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A/N: I know I’ve been silent thus far, but I really
couldn’t believe that I had actually posted on adultfanfiction. Now that I’m
into the fourth chapter, I think I’m over the shock. Okay, I should thank my
brave reviewers. Charmed1, valik blade, CallistoLexx, seer of power, Goober,
Oric 13 (love your work, by the way), Alcandre, byronboy, lucy, dorito, and
Phlyp Kawei, thank you so much for reviewing. *Blushes* Flatterers! Hope
everyone enjoys this chapter.
Piper watched her slip out of the
robe. Her pulse quickened as the sight was revealed. Perfect breasts, perfect
pussy… And that smirk. It was a smile that told Piper that Phoebe knew exactly
what she was doing to her.
“Is this what you wanted, big
sister?” Phoebe asked, running a hand over her ample breasts and down to her
pussy.
“Why do you have to be so damn
perfect, Phoebe?” Piper demanded, sisterly rivalry bearing itself in spite of
Piper’s arousal.
“For you, Piper,” Phoebe whispered
into Piper’s ear. “I’ve always been meant for you.” She pressed her lips
against Piper’s.
Drowning in ecstasy, Piper opened
her mouth to allow Phoebe’s tongue to explore. The fact that Phoebe was her
sister no longer mattered to her. The only thing that mattered was that Phoebe
was there. She moaned into her sister’s mouth as Phoebe tweaked her nipples.
“Do you want me to do more?” Phoebe
purred as she took Piper’s breasts into her hands, softly kneading them.
“Well…” She smirked and ran her
hand through Phoebe’s hair. “I think my clit needs a massage.” She fluttered her
eyelashes. “Pretty please?”
Phoebe kissed her again, allowing
her hand to trail down to Piper’s throbbing sex. Piper gasped as Phoebe rolled
her clit in her fingers.
“Yes! God, Phoebe…” Piper panted.
Phoebe positioned herself between
Piper’s legs and buried her face in Piper’s snatch.
Screaming sensations surged through
Piper’s body. She bucked wildly and called out Phoebe’s name. “Phoebe!” The
pleasure began to gather into an orgasm. This was it… “Phoebe!”
Piper awoke murmuring her sister’s
name. Her eyes shot open as she realized that she had been having a sexual
dream about her younger sister. Squinting at the bright morning light, she sat
up, heart pounding and body burning with want. Her breathing turned shallow as
she remembered all the details of her dream. Did she really want Phoebe? Piper
shook her head. Of course she didn’t. Dreams meant nothing. But thoughts of
those gentle caresses and kisses caused a reaction that she could not deny. No…
She took a deep breath. She would not think of that. She would not –
“Piper?” Phoebe’s voice came.
She was thinking of it. Piper tried
to get herself to speak, but she found that she was craving actions and not
words. Don’t think of your sister in that way, she ordered herself. Incest
is not allowed. She cleared those thoughts for a moment. Pity, though.
“Are you naked?” Phoebe asked from
the other side of the door.
“Would you like me to be?” Piper
whispered. She licked her lips. “No, come on in, Pheebs.”
The door swung open and Phoebe came
in. Her eyebrows shot up as she saw that Piper was still in her pajamas. “You
just got up?”
“Yeah. I was having a really good
dream,” Piper said.
“Really?” She grinned as she sat
down on the bed. “And what kind of a dream was this?”
Piper blushed and looked down at
the bed. “A good dream,” she responded vaguely.
“Sexual, huh?” Phoebe didn’t dare
let herself hope that she had played a part in Piper’s dream. Although… just
last night she had made Piper cum. But Piper wouldn’t admit any incestuous
dreams, especially not if she was the subject of them. Frustration flooded
Phoebe. Why did she have to love someone she couldn’t have?
“No!” Piper cried. “Do you always
have to bring up sex?”
“I have to admit, I find it fun to
make you uncomfortable,” Phoebe said. “But I will drop the subject. You’re too
easy.”
“If you can make me uncomfortable,
I think it’s only fair that I should make you uncomfortable,” Piper said, rare
aggressiveness surfacing.
“Don’t you dare…” Phoebe knew what
that glint in Piper’s eyes meant…
“I dare,” Piper said simply and
started to tickle her younger sister.
“Piper!” Phoebe choked out between
laughs. She tried to get away, but Piper pinned her shoulders to the bed and
got on top of her. She continued her tickling assault.
“You’re too easy,” Piper said as Phoebe
squirmed beneath her. She definitely liked this position. She could dominate
Phoebe… She could do whatever she wanted.
“Stop! I give up!”
“Admitting defeat, are we?”
“Yes!”
Piper stopped but didn’t move off
of Phoebe, who was panting but was gaining control over her breathing. Piper
gazed deeply into Phoebe’s eyes. Last night probably caused the dream. I do
not want Phoebe. I mean, she’s sexy and is quite yummy without her clothes on… She
halted that thought immediately. It was too easy for her to give into these
sudden feelings.
“Are you going to let me up?”
Phoebe asked impatiently. She liked feeling Piper’s warmth against her body,
but this was such a torturous situation.
“Nope,” Piper said with a grin.
Phoebe started to protest but
stopped when she saw the look on Piper’s face. Her breath hitched in her throat
as Piper leaned down and hesitantly brushed her lips against Phoebe’s. That was
certainly not enough for Phoebe. So Phoebe put her hand behind Piper’s head and
pushed her into her open mouth. Piper responded with surprising eagerness,
allowing her tongue to run amok in Phoebe’s mouth. She groaned when Piper
started to run her hands down her body. She gave a small indignant squeak as
Piper broke off, but that became a moan of pleasure as Piper began to suck on
her neck.
Piper was dimly aware of the fact
that she was ravishing her sister’s neck. It was like someone else was in
control of her body. Piper didn’t feel panicked or ashamed by what she was
doing. She just felt good. It was easy to allow things to continue when it felt
so good. She was currently peeling off Phoebe’s clothes, pausing every once in
a while to lick whatever she had just revealed. She circled Phoebe’s nipple
with her tongue, loving the way Phoebe squealed when she squeezed the other
nipple roughly.
Phoebe couldn’t believe this. Her
sister, Piper, the one who had been born with a stick up her ass, was sucking
her nipples like she was a baby seeking milk. She had been wishing for this to
happen for so long. God, this was indescribable. Mind-blowing came close, but
this was even better.
Piper’s kisses trailed down from
Phoebe’s breasts down across her stomach and finally to the right spot. Phoebe
let out a small cry as Piper flicked her tongue across her clit. “W-wait,” she
gasped.
Piper looked up, panic creeping
into her eyes. “Oh God, I’m sorry, Phoebe. I can’t… I…” She got up.
“No!” Phoebe shouted. “I want you
to lick my slit and make me cum, Piper. But I also want to make you scream my
name while you’re at it. Strip,” she commanded.
Piper smiled shyly and started to
unbutton her top very slowly. She swayed seductively as she did so, eyes
trained on Phoebe’s naked form. Her top dropped to the floor and she caressed
her own breasts, tongue darting out from between her lips. Her hands moved
downward to her shorts. She slid her fingers under the waistband and slipped
them off. Only her panties remained on her. She slowly took them off, making a
big show of it.
“You wear too much clothing to
bed,” Phoebe complained.
“What do you wear?”
“Nothing.”
“I’ll be sure to visit you more at
night,” Piper said. She moved back on top of Phoebe, giving her a long kiss
before she got into the 69 position. She enthusiastically began to lick
Phoebe’s clit and felt Phoebe doing the same. She shivered but did not stop
licking and sucking her younger sister’s most sensitive area. She moaned into
Phoebe’s slit as fingers pushed into her wet slot. Yes… this was so right…
fucking her little sister was so right… Why had they never done this before?
Alarm bells went off in Piper’s head. Why hadn’t they done this before? Because
they were sisters! They were committing incest, and while it was enjoyable, it
was wrong, wrong, wrong! Her body fought with her mior aor a while before she
was able to scramble off of Phoebe. Her body screamed at her for not finishing
it off, but her mind had won. “We can’t do this,” she said. “We’re sisters!
Fucking sisters!”
“Yes, we are fucking sisters. At
least, we were until you stopped,” Phoebe said, pouting slightly. “We were
having such a good time. Come on, Piper. I know a lot of tricks… Don’t you want
to cum?”
“Yes,” Piper groaned. “I mean, no!”
She ran out into the hall, not realizing that she was buck-naked. When she did
realize it, she ran into the bathroom and locked the door. There was no way
that she was going to let Phoebe near her. Not when she wanted her so badly.
Sighing, Phoebe debated. She could
finish herself off or she could go after her naked sister. Her hand found its
way down to her slit and made the decision for her. After such an experience,
it wasn’t long before Phoebe came. “Piper, I’m coming!”
Piper heard Phoebe’s call. It had
the unfortunate side effect of making her twice as horny. But she couldn’t play
around now; she had to keep her head clear. Why had she done that? Why had she
attempted to have sex with her sister? This was not just any sex; this was hot
lesbian incestuous sex. Bad choice of words, Piper thought while her
body did not relent in its need for attention. Hormones, she decided. This
happened because of raging hormones. Leo hasn’t been giving it out much lately,
so I got horny… horny enough to 69 it with my sister.
“I want you, Piper.”
Piper jumped. Phoebe had obviously
overcome her orgasm.
“I want to get down on my knees and
lick every part of your cunt. I want to make you scream. I want to make you cum
over and over, Piper, and I want you to love it.”
Piper jammed three fingers into her
vagina and stroked her clit with furious need. She couldn’t help letting out
quite a few grunts and groans, even though she knew Phoebe could hear.
Phoebe paused in her sensual talk.
She could hear Piper loud and clear. “You’ve got your fingers in that lovely
cunt right now, don’t you? Tell me what you’re doing,” Phoebe begged.
“That’s sick, Phoebe.”
“You’re rather high and mighty for
someone who was sucking my clit earlier. Did you like my taste? I want to know,
Piper. I’ve waited so long for you to do that. I’ve been wanting you to love me
like I love you.” Phoebe listened to the noises that Piper was making. She
heard a long sigh that signaled that Piper had come.
“You love me like a sister,” Piper
said firmly.
“I love you for the woman you are,”
Phoebe said with equal strength. “You’re beautiful, Piper, and you’re smart.
You’re strong, and I love you for that. Could you…” She faltered. “Could you
ever love me… the way I love you?”
“It’s wrong, Phoebe,” Piper
whispered.
“Why?”
Piper opened the door and walked
out with as much dignity as possible. She didn’t look at Phoebe, though she
expected that Phoebe would jump on her as soon as she had emerged.
Phoebe didn’t move. She just looked
at her sister. She didn’t feel the desire she had felt before. She felt the
love that she had just confessed. “This isn’t lust, Piper. I need you to know
that. And I’d like to know why it’s wrong for me to feel this way.”
Piper didn’t turn around and didn’t
say anything.
“You still won’t answer me? It’s a
fairly simple question, and if you’re so convinced that it’s wrong, you should
be able to provide an answer.”
Piper almost lost the fine bit of
self-control at that point. Almost. “It’s just wrong, Phoebe. You’re just
confused. You’re probably lonely. I am. That’s why this happened. This isn’t
love.”
It was like Piper had stabbed her.
“It’s so easy to reduce this to nothing, Piper. It’s easy to avoid it. The hard
thing to do is to face what could be.” She let her hand skip across Piper’s
bare back. “This happened because you feel something more for me. Maybe you
love me, maybe you don’t. But I love you because you’re Piper. It doesn’t
matter that you’re my sister. I will never ask anything of you, not your love,
not your lust. That’s how I know this is real. Because I only want to love
you.”
Piper looked briefly at her sister
before she returned to her room, closing the door behind her.
Should have expected that, Phoebe
thought. I guess I did. So why does it hurt so much?
* * *
Prue waved her hand in front of Piper’s face,
attempting to get her sister out of her reverie. Piper blinked and acknowledged
Prue’s presence. She nearly blushed as she realized that she had been staring
as Phoebe went through a bottom cupboard. It had been nearly a week since their
encounter, and she was still not over it. Phoebe hadn’t mentioned it and had
made no further moves. Piper was a little disappointed by that, but the more
logicart ort of her was relieved.
“Piper, how do I look? Do I look
okay?” Prue asked anxiously.
“You look great,” Piper assured
her. “Don’t be so nervous.”
“But Paige is coming over for a
family dinner. What if a demon shows up? What if I have to use my powers?” Prue
asked, pacing around the kitchen.
Piper stopped her and looked into
her eyes. “No demons are going to show up. You won’t have to use your powers.
Just relax. Deep breath.”
Prue nodded, taking a deep breath.
“Everything is set up. You’re going
to be fine.”
The doorbell rang. “She’s here.
God, she’s here! What do I do?” Prue squealed.
“Answer the door,” Phoebe said.
“Oh, right.” She raced to the door.
“I have never seen Prue act like
this,” Phoebe commented. “She must really be in love with Paige.”
“Yeah…” Piper found that she still
couldn’t talk comfortably with Phoebe. She had naively hoped that they could
just forget what had happened and move on, but the exact opposite was true.
Piper kept thinking about the encounter, especially what Phoebe had said
afterwards. I love you because you’re Piper… And she couldn’t give a
reason why they couldn’t be together. That greatly bothered her. She wanted to
close the issue, but she couldn’t do that until she took some decisive action.
She didn’t think she could do that yet.
Prue and Paige shared a short kiss.
“I’m so nervous,” Paige said.
“You shouldn’t be nervous,” Prue
chided. “You’ll be fine.”
They kissed again and Prue led
Paige into the dining room. “Paige, this is my sister, Phoebe.”
“Hi,” Paige said as they shook
hands. “I’m sure Prue has already told you all about me.”
“She told me a little about you,
but it’s best to get information right from the source.”
“And you’ve already met Piper,”
Prue continued.
Piper couldn’t help but smile as
she shook Paige’s hand. She had gotten over the last meeting and now found it
amusing.
“Well, let’s eat.”
Dinner went rather well. Paige
found that she could talk easily with Prue’s sisters. It wasn’t long before her
nerves died down and she started to enjoy herself. She really liked Prue’s
family.
Yes, it was turning out to be a
perfect evening. Then Prue kind of screwed it up by using her telekinesis to
get the salt. She had been so relaxed that she had completely forgotten about
Paige being an innocent. God, please tell me that she didn’t notice.
Paige was staring wide-eyed at
Prue. “How did you do that, Prue?”
“Oh… uh…”
Piper tried to freeze Paige, but
she didn’t freeze. Now it was Piper’s turn to be surprised.
“I’m a witch,” Prue blurted.
Paige blinked a few times, then
grinned. “Me too.”
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