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Story by Perimity
Finishing up her latest project, Leni quietly hummed to herself as she continued cutting a piece of paper into the shape of a heart. Paper scraps and crayons littered her bed, but she wasn't bothered about the mess being made. The card had to be perfect in her eyes, and any clutter was an afterthought. Leni squinted at the paper, taking slow and decisive cuts around the top.
Without any warning, the door swung open, with Lori entering her sister's field of vision. "Oh, you're still in here?" Lori said, still in her morning gown, "I was wondering where you were."
"Hey, Lori." Leni replied, now giving most of her attention to her older sibling, "Sorry I wasn't down in the kitchen. I've just been a little b-" A light ripping sound interrupted her words. She looked back to the card, only to realize that she accidentally cut a large line through the middle of the heart. "...busy this morning." Leni sighed as she dropped the card to the side, letting it slowly fall into the large pile of ripped hearts next to the bed. Back to square one.
"Well in any case, I decided to make you a berry smoothie since you were nowhere to be found." Lori sat by the mirror and began to fix her hair. "It's in the fridge whenever you want it."
"Oh, thank you." Leni replied. Lori's kind gesture lifted her spirits a bit, but she couldn't afford to take a break. "I'll, like, get it later." She tore another page from her sketchbook, ready to start anew.
Lori stopped brushing her hair for a moment. "You okay, Leni? You seem kinda off today." She looked in the mirror to see the girl in question drawing on a paper. "What are you doing back there, anyways?"
"I'm fine, I'm just trying to make a Valentines card for tonight." Leni vigorously scribbled the paper with a red crayon. "It's harder than it sounds."
"Leni, Valentines Day is literally five months away."
"Yeah, and I can't risk being late!" There was the Leni that Lori knew.
"...Whatever floats your boat." Lori said, knowing that trying to argue with her doesn't get either of them anywhere fast. Her eyes shot fully open at the realization of what her sister just said. "Wait, Valentines!?" Lori spun on her stool, now facing towards Leni. "No wonder why you're acting so weird! Who is it?" She took no time in asking for details.
Leni smiled as her gaze was fixated on the paper in front of her. "Just someone I've been meaning to ask for a while."
"Oh come on, I want a name! You gotta share the gossip, girl!"
"It's a secret." Leni admitted, much to her sister's displeasure.
Lori scoffed and turned back to the mirror. She went through a mental note of every boy Leni's talked to in high school, already jumping to several conclusions. Noticing the pile of broken hearts on the ground, she secretly checked the contents of each card through the mirror. Other than the stick figures drawn on, they were all exquisitely detailed. The only thing out of place was that in each card, the boy's hair wasn't colored. Lori chalked it up to her not having a brown crayon and continued to fix her hair.
"Lynn!?" Meanwhile, Lincoln stomped downstairs, set on finding his sister. Eventually after searching through several rooms, he found her in the kitchen. She was sitting at the kids table, spicy meatball sub in hand. "I told you to pick up any tennis balls you leave in my room! I nearly tripped!"
Lynn scanned her brother, noticing a bruise on his arm. "You did trip, didn't you?"
"M-maybe." Lincoln quickly covered his arm, sporting an embarrassed blush. He tried changing the subject, "Didn't you just finish a sub not too long ago?"
"Yeah, but I wanted another one." Lynn replied. She took a bite out of the sandwich and continued to speak with a full mouth, "What's it to ya?"
"I gotta ask, why do you have so much of those things?"
"They're super good and have a lot of protein." Lynn said. "Why would I NOT have so much of them?" She finally gulped down her food.
Looking at the sub, Lincoln started to get curious. His stomach growled, reminding him of the little breakfast he had. "You mind if I try a slice?"
"I dunno, Lincoln. These things have a bit of a kick to 'em. I doubt you could handle it."
"Pfft, it's just a little spice! Come on, it can't be that bad."
"You wanna bet on that?" Lynn sported a devilish smirk, knowing full-well that Lincoln hasn't had anything spicy to eat in years. She cut a large slice for him. "Here, take it, Mr. Macho." she teased.
"Gladly." Lincoln swiped the cut sub from her plate and swallowed it in one bite. He stood there with his hands on his hips, determined to prove his sister wrong.
"You should probably get a glass of milk." Lynn warned, trying to stifle a chuckle. Lincoln continued to silently stand in place, giving her a cocky smile. "Okay, it's your funeral." She said.
After half a minute of quiet anticipation, Lincoln was the first to speak. "Ha! See, what did I tell you? Not a prob-" Lincoln started to feel a burning sensation on his tongue, but attempted to ignore it. "Not a proble-" The pain was getting worse. Much worse. He didn't realize it, but his face was boiling red now. "Okay, it's a problem!" He finally admitted as he ran for the fridge. Lynn was audibly cackling at this point. "Where's the milk!?"
"Lori might have used it all, now that I think about it."
"WHAT!?" Lincoln delved into the fridge again, only to realize that there was a smoothie sitting in place of the milk carton. There was a piece of scotch tape placed on the cup with a marking that read 'Leni'. As much as he wanted to take it, he knew it wasn't his. Defeated, Lincoln slammed the fridge shut, trying to look for some source of liquid. He ran to the sink and stuck his mouth under the faucet.
"Lincoln, I don't think that's gonna work." Lynn said, finally getting up to help him. Lincoln let the water run through his mouth, trying his best to cool off himself off. No matter how cold the water got, the stinging was still there. "Lincoln." Lynn repeated. The boy tried re-positioning himself under the sink to get a more direct impact onto his tongue. "Come here, you dummy." Lynn grabbed Lincoln and turned him towards her. Getting barely any time to react, she pulled him into a deep kiss. The two leaned onto the counter as Lynn made a point to soothe his tongue. Lincoln felt hot, but at this point it wasn't from the spice anymore. After losing herself for a few minutes, Lynn slowly moved back from their embrace. "You feel any better?"
"A little." Lincoln said through sharp gasps for air. "I-I told you not to do that in public!"
"Oh come on, Linc', we've been at this for three months now. At least give me some credit. Nobody's gonna find out." Lynn replied. "Besides, something tells me that you're still in need of some help..."
"Lynn..."
"Alright, fine." Lynn pouted. "You owe me tonight."
"No complaints here." Lincoln said, wiping the saliva from around his mouth, "Seriously though, remember about those tennis balls."
"Yeah, yeah." Lynn went back to eating her sub as Lincoln exited the kitchen.
"Done!" Leni cheerfully shouted as she sealed her card into a container. It had taken her until the afternoon, but she finally created the perfect card. Now all she had to do was clean up the mountain of paper hearts flooding the room. "I really hope he likes this..." Beginning to doubt herself, she turned to Lori, who was using the pile of failed cards as a makeshift bed, "Do you think I used too much red? Maybe I should just start ov-"
"It's fine!" Lori quickly interrupted her, not wanting to deal with another several hours of supervision. "Whoever it's for, I'm sure they'll love it. Look at all of the work you put into this one card. There's no way that... what was their name again?" Lori glanced expectantly at her sister.
"Not telling."
Lori let out a frustrated groan. "Why are you being so secretive about this?"
Leni grabbed a scented trash bag and started to clean up the failed projects. "True love is supposed to be all secrety and stuff. Haven't you watched any romance movies?"
"Plenty," Lori retorted, "but the only couples that keep their love a secret are the ones that have something important to hide." Lori looked to the cards again. Other than Leni's hair color, it was hard to decipher any facial details from the crude drawings. One thing that Lori did notice, however, was that Leni was significantly taller than the boy in each picture. Bingo. "I think I know what's going on here."
"Y-you do?"
"You're interested in a freshman, aren't you?"
Leni blinked in confusion. "A fresh man? Good hygiene is like, totally a must, bu-"
"A ninth grader, Leni."
"Oh!" Leni stopped to think about the situation. Now was a good chance to get Lori off her back. "Uhh, maybe?"
"I knew it!" Lori proudly said, jumping off the sinking card pile, "You know, I'm only asking to make sure that you don't end up with the wrong person. There's people out there that don't have your interest in mind, and I just don't want you in the wrong hands."
"I don't think you have to worry about that." Leni replied, "He's really sweet."
"Sweeter than my Bobby?" Lori teased, only to realize that she fell on deaf ears. Leni was more concentrated on cleaning the cards at the moment. "Hey, why don't you get yourself spruced up? You've done enough with these cards, I can pick up the rest."
"Spruced up?" Leni looked over to the mirror and screamed at what she saw. "What is that thing!?" A disheveled mess stared back at her before she jumped away out of fright. She peeked from the side, inspecting the mirror again. "Oh... it's just me." She said with a sigh of relief. "Was I like this all day?"
"Well, considering you didn't even get up to brush your hair this morning, you can fill in the blanks."
Leni stared blankly at her sister.
"Yes."
"Oh my gosh, I better go get changed!" Leni gave Lori the trash bag as she went to officially start her day. "I can't believe I spent so long on that card that I forgot something just as impor- AHH!" Leni interrupted herself as she passed the mirror again. She quickly grabbed some clothes from the drawer before making her way into the closet.
*knock knock*
"Come in." Lincoln flatly shouted. Hearing his invitation, Lynn slammed the door open with her usual bravado. Her energetic entrance was matched by her brother lazily slouched on the bed.
"Hey, bro!" Lynn said, closing the door behind her, "I didn't get to thank you earlier for helping me with soccer practice, so uh, thanks."
"No proble-augh!" Lincoln tried to sit up, but immediately felt a sharp pain course through his back. He quickly slid back down onto the sheets. "...No problem."
Lynn walked over to the bed, examining her aching brother. "You feeling alright, Lincoln?"
"My back has seen better days, but other than that, I'm perfectly fine."
Lynn recalled accidentally kicking the soccer ball into his spine. He was a terrible goalie. "I didn't know it hurt you that much. Why didn't you say anything before?"
"It only hurt a little bit when we were playing. Nothing too serious, though. My back didn't start acting up like this until a few minutes ago." Lincoln tried to get up again, only to plop back onto the bed the second he felt a rising pain. "At least you got your practice, right?"
"I care more about you than my stupid practice." Lynn retorted, "I told you before not to overexert yourself! This was the kind of stuff I was worried about happening."
Lincoln turned himself to the other side of the bed. "Well, it's too late either way. I should probably sleep this over, then I'll be fine." He said, covering himself in the blanket. Getting snugged up, he felt the covers violent pull away from him as extra pressure was applied to the side of the bed.
"Oh no, you're not getting away that easily." Lynn grabbed her brother and threw him onto the middle of the bed, chest first. "Besides, you still owe me from earlier, remember?" She cracked her knuckles before gently placing her hands on his shoulder blades. "Now, tell me where it hurts~."
The sudden feeling of fingers on his torso caused Lincoln to shiver for a moment. Lynn let out a quiet chuckle as she began to knead at different areas on her brother's back, trying to gauge his reaction with each press onto his fabric-covered skin. Knowing what was in store for him, Lincoln relaxed his body, giving his sister full control. Continuing her massage, Lynn circled her digits around the center of his back, eliciting a satisfied groan from her partner. Having found his sweet spot, she concentrated her efforts on his injured area. loosening any knots in her way. Lincoln felt like putty in her hands as his pain started to fade away.
Without warning, Lincoln felt his arms pushed in front of him. "This is getting in the way." Lynn remarked in a sultry inflection, pulling his shirt off of him in a clean sweep. She balled the orange polo up and threw it into a nearby hamper. Two points. "So, where were we?" Lincoln tried to steel himself this time, but he couldn't help but let out another shiver as Lynn's cold hands slowly glided across his exposed skin. Venturing forward, she slid her hands down his back before stopping dangerously close to his glutes.
Lynn leaned in close to her brothers ear, "These are in the way, too." she whispered, gently tugging at his pants. Lincoln blushed a beet red as he felt those same tugging hands slide his jeans down to his feet. "I'm gonna need your help with this, bro." she teased. Getting the message, Lincoln rolled over onto his back as he kicked his jeans off and threw them into the hamper. "Two points. Looks like we're even." Lynn leaned over her partner, her arms trapping him from both sides. "I think it's time for a tie breaker." With that, the two embraced in another deep kiss, making up for lost time those many hours ago.
"Tadaa!" Leni opened the closet door to reveal her new set of clothes. They looked exactly the same as the other pairs. "So like, what do you think, Lori?" She asked, performing various fashion poses. "Lori?" Curious over the lack of a reply, Leni glanced at the bed, only to realize that Lori was fast asleep with the phone stuck to her snoring face. The room was notably darker than before she entered the closet, as well. She couldn't have spent that long finding a shirt... right?
Leni turned her view to the mirror once again. The hideous monster that returned her gaze was gone. In its place stood a beautiful young lady with a smile that could make even Lucy happy. Leni took no shortcuts in making herself look perfect for tonight. Gently brushing her hair again for good measure, she looked to the setting sun through the window. If she was going to pop the question, it had to be soon. Putting the brush away, Leni opened the case containing her 'Valentines' card. She took a deep breath in preparation before grasping it from the box. She took a final look at her sleeping sister before leaving the room
Walking down the hall, Leni began to feel butterflies in stomach. Her destination was only several seconds away, but she couldn't bring herself to continue. Remembering that Lori made her a smoothie, she quickly made her way to the kitchen to cool her nerves. She was sure that Lincoln would understand if she took an extra minute.
Exhausted from the embrace, Lynn pulled herself away from her partner. Tethered strings of saliva snapped as the two drew their distance. She looked down to her sweating brother, who was huffing for air. "You look like such a dork when you sweat." she teased, trying to draw breath herself, "Not like that's a bad thing..." Lynn grabbed her sticky shirt and pulled it above her neck, throwing it in any random direction.
"So Lincoln, I was thinking..." Still kneeling above him, Lynn slowly discarded her shorts, maintaining eye contact. "How about we go the whole way tonight?" Lynn could feel the heat steaming from Lincoln's face as he stammered through lust and exhaustion to answer her. "Save your breath, Linc'. Use your hands or something."
Lincoln gave her a shaky thumbs up. Lynn squealed in excitement before diving down on him, intertwining the two in another make out session.
Leni threw the empty smoothie in the trash. The berry-flavored drink steeled her nerves as she hoped. Walking back upstairs, she glanced over to Lincoln's room. The lights were off, but he wasn't normally asleep at this time. Sometimes his lights would be on a full hour after everyone else had gone to bed, or at least that's what Lori told her when she wakes up to use the bathroom. Leni edged closer to the door and extended her arm to knock, but quickly pulled it away. She recalled a few scenes from different romance movies she watched. They didn't knock on the door, they barged in and confessed their love! Leni took in one final breath before charging in.
"LINCOLN, I L-"
Leni froze. Lincoln and Lynn, both only in their underwear, stared back at her, their eyes filled with fear. Leni's heart-shaped card fell from her grasp, slowly falling to the floor.
"L-Leni, this isn't what it looks like!" Lynn was the first to take action as she moved away from Lincoln. "We were just uh, wrestling!" she clumsily shoved her brother off the bed before giving Leni a sheepish grin, trying her best to avoid panicking.
"What happened to your clothes?" Leni asked.
Glancing down at her underwear-clad body, Lynn grabbed a blanket to conceal herself. "I... had to take them off! Y'know, for more flexibility! T-the fabric makes it harder to mo-"
"What happened to Lincoln's clothes?" Leni piled on the questions. Lynn expectantly looked down to Lincoln for an answer, but his only response was erratic breathing.
"He just didn't feel like wearing them!" Lynn quickly retorted, "You know how he gets when he reads his comics."
"But I thought you were wrestling."
"WE WERE!" Realizing that she was starting to lose her cool, Lynn bit her mouth shut. She glanced at Leni, who was now curiously investigating the room, still standing by the closed door. The brunette began to ponder on the situation unfolding before her. What was Leni even doing in here? Would she even realize what Lincoln and herself were doing? On second thought, this was Leni she was thinking about. It's not like she'd even understand what they were doing.
"I know what this is."
Lynn's blood ran cold. "Leni, it's not-"
"Lori bribed you to protect Lincoln, didn't she? That's why she was ,like, getting all in my business earlier! This really is like those romance movies."
"Wait, romance movies?" Lynn asked, "Are you talking about those boring chick flicks Lori forced us to marathon last week? I didn't even see her since this morning!"
As the two teenagers continued to argue among themselves, Lincoln started to regain his composure. Checking his surroundings, he caught a glimpse of a paper heart on the ground. Taking it from grabbing reach, he inspected the contents through his still blurred vision. Pink glitter surrounded the carefully cut edges. Two stick figures, one with yellow hair and the other with white, held hands in the middle of the card. The words "B mine" were unevenly drawn above their heads.
"Leni?" Lynn and Leni immediately stopped yelling as they heard their brother speak for the first time in the conversation. Lincoln stood up and looked towards his blonde sister, holding the card.
Lynn squinted at the contents in Lincoln's hand. The absence of light in the room made it hard for her to clearly decipher the paper, but she could see the outline, giving her enough evidence to fill in the blanks. "Is that...?"
"Yeah." Leni quickly answered the question as she turned her head in embarassment. Her initial confidence before entering the room was quickly fading, but she still help on to hope. "S-so what do you think?"
Lincoln looked back to Lynn, unsure of what to do. "Huddle up!" Lynn commanded. The two were back on the bed together in whispering distance. Leni still stood back, now shuffling her feet nervously.
"Should we tell her?" Lincoln quietly asked.
"I... I don't know! I wasn't expecting this!"
"Then what do we do?"
"Give me some time to think, Lincoln. This is all happening too fast for me."
Waiting impatiently for her to come up with an idea, Lincoln glanced at the card, then back to Leni. If he was going to get answers, now was a better time than any. "So uh, how long have you felt this way?"
"For a while." Leni meekly admitted, "I swear I would've said something sooner, but I just... didn't know how."
As confusing as the situation was to him, Lincoln still sympathized for her. He remembered how scared he was several months ago when he asked Lynn about her feelings. Endless possibilities of things going wrong flooded his mind, but he popped the question regardless. If things didn't shoot off between them, his only contingency plan was to ask the only other person he had feelings for at the time; Leni.
...
Lincoln's mind was flooded with thoughts once more, but curiosity had replaced his former confusion this time. "Hey, Lynn," He whispered, "You remember that thing I told you a while back? You know, the thing about Leni?"
"What thing?" Thinking, Lynn looked down for a moment before returning her gaze to her brother. "Oh yeah, that. What about it?"
"Well, I was... wonder if, uhh... Y-y-" Only now realizing the implications of what he was about to ask, Lincoln began to stammer through his words like a bowl of alphabet soup. Feeling something brush by his crotch, Lincoln's words were cut short as he flinched back from the gentle swipe. Lynn moved her hand back and gave him a mischievous grin.
"Did I ever tell you that your mouth moves faster than your brain?" Lynn teased her brother before looking down to the same area that she had inspected moments ago, "Lucky for me, this thing fills in a few blanks." Finally noticing that there was an obvious bulge in his underwear, Lincoln locked his legs shut. Lynn moved uncomfortably closer to her partner on the bed, now only inches away from him. "So what do you want, a threeway?"
Having his request stated so bluntly caused Lincoln to go into another sweating fit. He looked over one last time to Leni, who was unaware of their discussion, before looking back to Lynn. Giving her a shaky nod, he began to speak. "How do we d-do this?"
"Easy." Lynn said in a cocky tone. "Hey, Leni!" Hearing her name, Leni looked attentively to her sister. "Tell me, how much do you love Lincoln?"
"Thiiis much!" Leni extended her arms as far outward as possible, trying to visualize a space in between her hands.
Lynn scoffed at her response. "I don't know, Leni, it doesn't seem like you're into him that much."
"Uh, hello? Do you not see how wide my arms are?" Leni replied, still holding her arms out, "This is, like, a super duper lot!"
"Do you like him enough to get... serious with him?"
Leni blushed, "You don't mean-"
"Yes, I do."
Leni quickly glanced to Lincoln, who was unsure how to react. He couldn't believe this was actually working. "I-If he was okay with it, then sure."
"Well, Linc'? You okay with it?" Lynn asked. Lincoln responded with a slow thumbs up, trying not to involve himself in this discussion out of sheer embarrassment. "There you have it, sis." She moved off the bed, inviting Leni to take her space, "Now prove it."
"I don't need to prove anything!" Leni retorted.
"Then I guess Lori was right. It just wasn't meant to be."
Leni huffed dramatically. "You know what? Fine! I was going to save this for our wedding day, but if I have prove myself, then I totes will!" She quickly plopped onto the bed and began to stare intently at the window.
A minute of silence passed before Lynn got tired of waiting. "Leni, what are you doing?"
"Waiting for the stork."
Lynn wasn't sure whether to be dumbfounded or unsurprised. "That's... not what I meant."
Confused, Leni turned towards her younger sister. "Then what do you mean?"
"Do you not remember any of those sex-ed classes?"
"Secksed?" Leni asked, "Mom always opted me out of those things. She said she'd, like, talk to me about it herself when I'm older or something."
"That explains a lot." Lynn muttered to herself. "How about I show you the ropes instead? Just in case you don't know, it's more important than the stork."
"More important!?" Leni exclaimed. "Tell me!"
Lynn smirked in triumph as she sat next to her sister. "Alright, but first, this has to go off." She playfully tugged at Leni's shirt.
Leni quickly pushed her hand away, holding her shirt tight. "L-Lynn! There's a boy right there..." She pointed to Lincoln, who had stayed silent throughout their discussion.
"That didn't stop me, so why should it stop you?" Lynn asked, pointing to her almost fully exposed body.
"Yeah, but you don't really have anything to hide." Leni innocently replied. Lincoln tried to avoid laughing, but let out a few loose snorts.
"J-Just take it off!" Lynn demanded through a flustered inflection.
Hesitantly complying, Leni got off the bed for more space. Moonlight shined from the window, granting her a natural spotlight as she carefully tugged her shirt off from over her head. Her C-cup breasts gently shook from the force of her shirt, giving the two spectators a clear view of her seafoam green bra.
Leni glanced at Lincoln, who was staring intently at her, covering his lower region wth a pillow. She timidly blushed at his stare as Lynn egged her on to continue. Taking a deep breath, Leni moved away from his gaze as she pulled her shorts down to her feet. Unbeknowst to the blonde, her angle gave Lincoln a full view of her bending rear end, covered by panties matching the color of her top. Kneeling down further to fully remove the pants, her underwear slid a few inches down, innocently teasing her brother with a quick view of her crack before she turned around to throw her clothes into an already made pile in the corner of the room.
"I wasn't expecting to be showing this tonight. I hope it's alright." Leni said, posing in her bare essentials. "...I don't have to take these off, right?"
"Not yet." Lynn said, "Now come here, the fun's about to start~." With a quick tug, she pulled her sister to the bed. Leni and Lincoln sheepishly waved at each other before Lynn threw the pillow across the room, revealing his bulge to the both of them. Lynn licked her lips while Leni stared entranced at the large bump in his underwear.
Taking the initiative, Lynn grabbed his undies by the side and dragged them down, deliberately going slow to show off every inch of his exposed manhood. Leni crawled closer for a closer look. Aside from the accidental bathroom intrusions, she's never had a clear view of his privates. Leni subconsciously moved closer as Lynn moved his underwear down. With one last tug, his member was set free, immediately slapping Leni on the nose. Leni shrieked and moved back, not expecting to be attacked by the fleshy rod.
"Just do what I do, Leni, and don't ask questions. Once you get the hang of it, try experimenting a bit." Lynn knelt down at face-level with Lincoln's rock-hard cock, with Leni shortly following suit. She gave her brother a sultry smile before licking the shaft from the base to the top. His cock twitched impatiently with every finished pause before she continued with her work. After a few repititions, Leni felt like she understood the idea and confidently licked the other side of his dick, doing her best to mirror her sister's actions.
Lincoln watched in bliss as his two loving sisters went to town on his dick. They began to form a pattern, making sure that their lover was always preoccupied by one of them when the other finished licking past the top. Leni heard her brother groan in pleasure, realizing the effect that this was taking on him. Intrigued, she began to take Lynn's advice and started to experiment for herself. Lynn continued her initial motions as Leni moved further up, slowly flicking her tongue across his tip. Looking up to check on him, Leni caught his gaze. The two continued to look at each other as Leni kept working his cock. Being driven wild at the sight, Lincoln did his best to avoid ejaculating on the spot.
Not wanting to be outdone by her competitor, Lynn started to work on the rest of his unoccupied shaft. She gently grabbed the base with several fingers as she licked his cock like a popsicle on a hot summer day. Meanwhile, Leni wanted to try and switch up her routine. She gave his tip a hard kiss before pulling away. The force of the kiss caused his manhood to push back onto her lips. This time, she invited it, as she got the idea to try put the whole thing in her mouth. As Leni slowly deepthroated his shaft, Lynn went further down to give her space. The sporty sister decided to use the tools at her disposal, cupping his balls and lightly massaging them as she continued to lick his base.
Unable to control himself, Lincoln feverishly twitched his body as Leni fully enveloped his cock one last time before he let loose. Feeling something strange shoot into her mouth, Leni pulled his cock out, causing a fountain of seed to splash onto both of the sisters, covering their hair and faces. Lynn took Leni's place and continued to suck him off, trying to milk him of any excess cum. Leni swallowed her own batch out of curiosity. It didn't taste as bad as she expected. Eventually, Lincoln gave way, shooting more of his load into Lynn's waiting mouth. Finally dried out, she moved away from his shaft as excess seed drooled from her mouth. Leni took the opportunity to go under her and take any of the dripping semen for herself.
"Hey, what happened?" Leni asked, poking at his shrunken penis. It didn't take much prodding before it returned back to its original size. "Never mind, I fixed it!" She happily said.
Lynn took no time in removing the last of her garments, fully exposing herself to the both of them. She playfully threw her panties at Lincoln's face, watching him freak out through different emotions at once. Feeling less embarrassed, Leni removed her underwear with ease. As Lincoln finished getting Lynn's underwear from his face, a new pair of wet seafoam green panties slapped onto him in their place. Lynn burst out laughing, not expecting Leni to follow her orders.
As Lincoln was about to complain, his words were immediately swallowed at the sight of the two exposed bombshells in front of him. Lynn flaunted her lean body to her brother as Leni stood back, trying to clean the white goop from her hair with her hands. "Time to start where we left off." Lynn whispered. She crawled over Lincoln, who was laid flat on the bed, and straddled herself over his erect manhood. The two gave knowing nods before Lynn slammed herself onto his cock, hilting him to the very bottom. It was her first time, but years of sports had caused her hymen to give way beforehand.
The sudden outburst of moans caught Leni's attention, causing her to look back at the sight of Lynn riding her brother reverse cowgirl style. Lynn was breathing through clenched teeth, trying to keep on the pressure while still getting accustomed to the new feeling inside of her. Unsure of what to do, Leni tried copying her in the only other area remotely similar to his cock. Staring at the ceiling, Lincoln's field of vision was blocked by the towering blonde climbing above him. She gave him a quick peck on the cheek before lowering her shaven, freshly showered muff onto his mouth. As expected from the panties, she was already soaking wet. Complying with her unexplained demands, Lincoln slowly moved his tongue inside of her walls, licking her clean of any excess juices. The unique feel drove Leni off the wall, causing her to subconsciously lock his head in between her ample thighs as he further explored her depths.
Continuing her vaginal assault, Lynn started to thrust down in a circular motion, creating extra stimulation for the both of them. Wanting more, Lynn massaged her clit, furthering her own pleasure as Lincoln began to thrust on his own. His work was cut out for him, trying to manage between two lusting teenagers. The balance between aggression and care on each of his halves was difficult to maintain, but worth it in the long run. Lynn's over stimulation began to catch up with her. Her thrusting became more manic before finally hilting herself again as she came. Shockwaves pulsed through her body as she continued to thrust on a lighter pace, juices flowing like a loose sprinkler around his rod.
It wasn't long after until Leni started to lose herself as well. Gently holding onto his hair, Leni grinded her folds across his mouth, trying to encourage him to delve deeper. To her pleasure, he started to reach further down, adding deliberate pressure to sensitive areas in her walls. Leni was shivering at this point, unsure of the new feeling rising in her. Soon enough, the blonde caved in, sending her love juices down for Lincoln to slurp up as a token of her gratitude. All of this stimulation drove Lincoln to his limits. Feeling his body twitch again, Lynn took a few large thrusts before sinking herself onto him one final time as he shot his seed into her depths. After several spurts, she crawled off of him with cum pouring from her folds.
Lincoln rolled to the side as Leni plopped onto Lynn, both a tired mess. The two sat there for a good minute, trying to recover. Suddenly, they both felt something intrude itself between their closely connected lips. Looking back, they were both greeted to the sight of Lincoln sandwiching his cock between them. The rubbing sensation drove them both into a moaning frenzy as he used the little energy he had left to thank them for their time. Leni shivered as she felt his hands plop onto her firm butt, moving her cheeks around like putty.
Not wanting her to be left out, he slammed his cock into her entrance, getting further than he ever could have with his tongue. Leni winced as she felt something tear inside of her, but the pain quickly subsided as Lincoln stopped thrusting for a short period. Giving him a delicate kick, he picked up the signal to continue where he left off and rammed himself fully into her craving walls. Each of Lincoln's hard thrusts had rubbed Lynn's folds, giving her a great amount of pleasure, herself. For once in her athletic life, Lynn was too exhausted to do anything. She, alongside Leni, was completely at her brother's mercy, and he knew it. Still holding one hand onto Leni's buttock, he used his free arm to finger an unsuspecting Lynn. She lightly squirmed as he maneuvered two fingers through her sopping womanhood. Almost in unison, the sisters came from their individual stimulation. Lincoln felt both his cock and fingers become drenched in their love as he continued thrusting into each of them.
Eventually, Lincoln felt a familiar tingle within his nethers. Using the little remaining energy left, he increased his speed, grabbing back onto Leni's ass with both hands for balance as he hilted her with each thrust. Lost in her lust, Leni called to Lincoln, moaning his name as she reared herself back to match his thrusts. Not long later, Lincoln slammed himself into her for the final time that night, pouring his remaining spurts of seed inside of his ditzy lover. Pulling out, cum strings attached to his cock and her used folds as he plopped onto the bed next to them, everyone now a panting and dirty mess.
"L-iiincoln.." Leni huffed his name again, trying to catch her breath, "was that special enough?"
Lincoln looked to Lynn, who smiled back at him. "If there's more of this... then I'm fine with sharing." With that, Lincoln grabbed the nearby heart card from the floor and placed it on the bed, holding Leni's hand as they all drifted off to a well deserved nap.
Leni reminded herself to thank Lori later.