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Waking early the next morning, I left the girls to sleep as I wandered out to the kitchen, Mum already up and about. Hugging and kissing her cheek, I sat down as she placed a coffee cup in front of me, sitting to my side. She couldn’t stop smiling and I finally had to ask, “What has you in a good mood?”
“I heard both my little girls having a good time last night.”
“Oh… Shouldn’t you be mad or something?”
“Why would I be mad? Their brother has returned home to help them and he’s showing them nothing but love, making them feel good about themselves.”
“Despite the fact it’s, you know, incest?”
“Genetic sexual attraction.”
“What’s that?”
“Something I knew was going to happen. Olivia has been in love with the idea of you for years. Amelia only knew you from pictures and stories. Basically, it’s the idea or theory that, when meeting as adults, siblings can find themselves rather attracted to each other in a sexual manner, particularly if they don’t know they’re siblings.”
“I’ll look after them, Mum. And you. Once this is all over, you’ll be safe.”
“I know, Mark.”
Knowing I had the meeting that night, the day was spent mostly around the house as I was confident with the information I had. I did make a call to my boss and filled him in with what I knew. He was aware Catalina was itching to come, and I was assured once again that, as soon as I put the call through, he’d send a group my way as soon as I gave the word. Telling him about the meeting I’d have that evening, I suggested things might develop quickly.
“I’m sending Catalina and another eleven now,” he told me, “What are your plans for afterwards, Mason?”
“Probable retirement, sir.”
“Understandable. Keep me informed of the situation.”
“Will do, sir.”
The three were rather interested as I started to prepare what I would wear that evening. As I didn’t exactly wear a uniform with GSI, as we had no identifying markers when out in the field, we did ensure we dressed to impress in other situations. My sisters were already dressed by the time I appeared from my bedroom. Even Mum’s jaw dropped as I certainly looked different. The first thing I’d done was shave, which was something I rarely did nowadays. The suit was tailored to my physique, and it wasn’t cheap.
“Holy shit, my boy scrubs up rather well,” Mum exclaimed.
My sisters left first as I waited until the right time. Never arrive late, that is disrespectful, but also never arrive too early. Just early enough to scope the place out, look for any unusual signs, and go from there. I’d done this enough, the difference this time being that it was my hometown, and this was only ever going to end one way.
Arriving at the pub, the same two barmen recognised me. Speaking into one of their collars, a third man quickly arrived, offered his hand though there was no introduction. Led inside, I glanced around but followed him through the back and upstairs. Stopping before the door I knew led into the office, he knocked and waited for the summons to enter.
The office wasn’t anything special. But the man behind the desk was just what I expected. A greaseball. The sort of lackey who just sends a shiver up your spine. Eyes with no empathy. No humanity. I probably had the same look in mine when out in the field. He had a wiry strength about him. His grip when offering his hand was firm. I didn’t squeeze back too hard. I was here to make friends.
Discussions went as expected. I was asked for evidence of my service, and I’d come prepared. A second man, who hadn’t been introduced but had the look of a bean counter or IT wizard, no doubt ran my name through various channels. It all came back clean, of course.
“What brings you all the way here?” Billy finally asked.
“As I said, I was or still am on holiday when one of your men downstairs suggested you have work.”
“Can you confirm where you were garrisoned?” the other man asked in French.
“I was part of the 2nd Foreign Infantry Regiment, one of two mechanised infantry regiments of the 6th Light Armoured Brigade, barracks were in Nimes, France,” I replied in the same language.
“Deployments?” he asked.
“Cote d’Ivoire. Mali. Republique Centrafricaine, otherwise known as the Central African Republic, twice.”
There were more questions based more about my moral compass. I knew they didn’t want someone who’d kill indiscriminately. But they would also want someone who would follow orders, usually without question. Given that I was being rather affable and honest, Billy might have been a slimeball, but he wasn’t good at hiding his thoughts and I knew I’d won him over quickly.
“Let me make a call,” he finally said, disappearing out of the room, leaving me with the IT wizard.
“You’re not Legion,” he whispered, glancing around but never meeting my eyes, “I don’t know who you are, but if you can stop these bastards…”
“How old are you, kid?”
“Twenty. They’ve got my sister working downstairs and my mother…”
“Audio?” Shaking his head, but his eyes moved to the corner behind me, suggesting a camera was watching us. “The mine. Is that the base?”
“Yes.”
“How big is all of this?”
“Too big for one man.” He finally met my eyes. “You in the army?”
“Something like that. And I have friends coming.”
He sighed and nodded, typing away at his laptop. It could have been a ruse, but I’d seen enough scared people in my life to know when they’d been beaten down enough that a sliver of hope was enough. Billy returned and informed me that while he was impressed, the big boss would sign off on any recruit. And given my history, he was willing to meet with me.
“Meet here tomorrow morning. 8am. We’ll drive you out to the facility. He’ll give you the once over, and if he’s impressed, you might find yourself with a new job and not just as one of the grunts.”
Standing up, I offered my hand. “Thanks.”
“No problem. Head downstairs and enjoy the night.”
I didn’t overstay my welcome and returned home without a couple of hours. I’d always checked to ensure I wasn’t followed each time, and as they hadn’t asked where I was staying, they must have assumed I was sleeping in a campervan or something.
Lying back in bed later that evening after sharing a drink with Mum, I heard Olivia and Amelia return home, smiling to myself when they immediately headed to my bedroom. Switching on the main light, they immediately stripped naked and joined me on the bed, covering my cheeks with soft kisses while working to take off my underwear.
“We talked on the way home,” Amelia told me, “And we want to share you tonight.”
“I’m going to give you a blowjob,” Olivia added, “While our little sister has fun riding your face. Considering she’s rather tiny…”
“I’d love Amelia’s hot little pussy in my face,” I stated, Amelia smiling before giving me one hell of a kiss, “Though I love her kisses just as much.” Turning my head, I kissed Olivia before adding, “Just as much as I love yours too.”
As Olivia disappeared from view, Amelia straddled my chest before she carefully moved up to position her pussy over my mouth. “You won’t suffocate me, sweetie,” I assured her, “You’re very light.”
She thoroughly enjoyed sitting in on my face, particularly as my tongue found all the spots that made her feel even better. But Olivia was a real distraction, feeling her hot mouth around my shaft, her tongue working my shaft and balls, and it was obvious she was making love to my cock. I groaned into Amelia’s pussy often enough to earn a delightful giggle from time to time, my hands around her smooth thighs, gazing down at me with nothing but love in her eyes for me.
Enjoying more than one orgasm, Olivia would bring me to the brink more than once before calming me down. “Make our little sister cum again,” she told me, “Then she’ll help make you cum.”
After around three or four, Amelia lifted herself off my face, kissing me first and chuckling. “I’ve tasted my pussy before,” she whispered, “When I masturbate… Like the thought of your little sister masturbating, Mason?”
“Yes. Yes, I do, Amelia.”
“We’re going to put on all sorts of shows for you once we’re free of this place. I’ll do anything for my big brother.” Her lower lip immediately trembled, Olivia stopped blowing me for a moment, so I could hug my little sister. “Thank you for coming home to us,” Amelia whimpered into my chest.
“I wish I’d come home far sooner.”
“But you did,” Amelia whispered, “And for that, you get a dual sister blowjob.”
For the next couple of minutes, Olivia explained to her little sister how to blow her big brother. When she tried for the first time, she was so excited to have her lips around my cock, her eyes lighting up, I almost laughed. Not at her, just her reaction. The two then alternated sucking and licking me. It was like something out of a dirty movie, the things dreams are made of.
And I wasn’t surprised by the fact I really needed to cum. Warning them I was close, Olivia suggested she swallow this time, but she’s share some with her sister. “Oh god,” I groaned, Olivia laughing as she knew why I’d find that a turn on. Olivia sealed her lips around my cock as I erupted into her mouth, hearing her swallow some of my load before she pulled her mouth away and kissed her sister. It was definitely the first time they kissed, as they looked a little awkward at first, but if anyone really got into it quickly, it was Amelia.
When they pulled apart, Amelia swallowed what was in her mouth before hugging her big sister tightly. “I love you, Olivia.”
Olivia hugged her back, her eyes glistening. “I love you too, Amelia.”
Sitting up, I joined the hug, wrapping an arm around each of them as they leaned into my chest. With my cock still hard and dangling, they were both soon laughing, Olivia wondering if I’d like to return the favour to her while Amelia would get some practice in. I thought it was a great idea, Olivia happy to sit on my face while I did chuckle from time to time as Amelia had great fun playing with my cock.
Olivia eventually turned around and we enjoyed a sort of sixty-nine as she again shared my cock with her sister while I simply devoured her pussy, earning more orgasms, until she simply had to cry enough, sliding off me and lying sideways, though allowing Amelia to spend more time sucking on my cock. She looked so happy doing it, sitting up enough so I could run my fingers through her hair. When I was ready to cum again, she was ever so eager to take it in her mouth that I simply couldn’t deny her. My youngest sister was a trooper, doing her best to swallow every drop though she did choke at one point, but she still looked up at me with a beautiful smile, though my cum was dribbling down her chin.
We needed a shower after that. The bathroom wasn’t that big, but the shower was large enough for the three of us. Amelia and I washed down Olivia, who loved having her little sister touch her. Olivia and I washed down Amelia, who loved her sister touching her in return. Then both washed me down, ending up on their knees, slowly ‘washing’ my cock for a long time before I had to laughingly tell them to knock it off.
My alarm blared early the next morning. Kissing them both, telling them how much I loved them, they snuggled together as I quietly dressed and headed to the kitchen. Mum was already up and about, smiling at me again, no doubt having heard us the night and early morning. She kissed my cheek and told me how happy she was that I was home and looking after them.
“Have you had sex yet?” she asked as I sipped at a coffee.
“No, Mum.”
“Ah, so my girls are being treated properly?”
I met her eyes and smiles. “I love going down on my little sisters, Mum. I love making them orgasm.”
“Good. They deserve a man who will look after them in such a manner.” Her face went blank, and I knew why, taking her hand. “Please be safe today.”
“I will. This is simply more intelligence gathering, and if I’m lucky enough, I’m going to meet the man in charge. Not sure why someone like that will want to meet someone like men. I have a feeling my fake background interests him.”
I arrived at the pub around five minutes before the agreed time, no surprise a couple of goons were already waiting for me. Billy arrived exactly at 8am, the passenger in a big SUV. Sliding into the back, I almost laughed when Goon #1 joined on my right, Goon #2 on my left. Billy glanced back and grinned. It wasn’t exactly friendly, but I wasn’t worried.
Though I was about to be driven into the lion’s den.
Having been there before, I knew the route and how long it would take. Billy didn’t tempt me into any conversation. The driver and goons to either side of me were also silent. I kept my eyes forward through the windscreen, just watching and waiting. Entering the site, it had all the signs of a legitimate mining operation. Mining in Australia was worth billions to the economy, but that didn’t mean people wouldn’t get their hands dirty through other means.
Led towards a large administration building, we parked out front and I was led inside, thankful to be greeted with air conditioning. A rather attractive brunette greeted us, speaking to Billy in hushed tones, before we were led upstairs. No surprise the boss had an office overlooking everything. The goons remained outside as I was led into a rather plush office, and it was the first time I laid eyes on Barry Johnson in the flesh.
After exchanging pleasantries, I was offered a seat, having noted the three other men in the room, seated on leather couches behind me to my left. “I’m sure you would realise that I don’t meet with every man Billy wants to hire, but after reading the file, I just had to meet you.”
“Thank you for meeting me, sir.”
He smiled at the use of the term ‘sir’ before glancing past me. “Hear that, gentlemen? Sir. Someone seems to understand rank and respect.” Returning his eyes to me, he added, “Unusual a Frenchmen is all this way out here. What led you to Bow River?”
“Nothing, to be honest. When I stopped here, I’ll admit, it seemed like my sort of town.”
He smirked and nodded. “Pubs full of pretty young women?”
“Something like that.”
Standing up, he walked back and forth as he explained his operation, sticking to the legal side first before he stopped and stared at me for a few seconds. “I assume you saw some things while working in northern Africa. Ever done certain things that would be considered illegal or immoral?”
Glancing around the room, I made sure to look a little uncomfortable before nodding. “Sure. We’re not exactly well paid in the Legion. Some of us are contacted by outside interests. A good way of earning cash on the side.”
Jerking his head, everyone, including Billy, left me with the big boss. Sitting across from me, he didn’t go into detail but explained his operation had other facets which might be looked at unfavourably by certain institutions. It was typical corporate speak but he was simply confirming what I already knew. He asked if I’d have problems moving product about, perhaps dealing with customers who refused to pay, and other parts of the job that wouldn’t require much finesse, but considering my size, I’d be rather intimidating without needing to raise my fists.
“Sure. When can I start?” I asked.
“Don’t need time to think about it?”
“I’m not in desperate need of cash, but as I said, we’re not well paid in the Legion, and if your operation is bringing in as much cash as I’d assume, and your men are handsomely rewarded for it, if you were to reward me the same, you would immediately earn my loyalty. And my loyalty is always to the flag or to the man. I’ve had COs in the Legion who I’d take a bullet for. Treat me the same and you’ll have a man here who’d do the same for you.”
Those words won him over. He tried to remain expressionless, but his body language gave him away.
After a little more chit-chat, he escorted me to the door, and we shook hands. “Billy will give you more details about your employment.”
“Thank you, sir.”
Billy drove me back to Bow River with the two goons to either side of me again. Pulling up outside the pub, we headed inside where I was provided a genuine contract, which I signed after checking it over, then told when I would start my new job. It was mid-afternoon by the time I left the pub. The first place I headed was the public library, surprised it was still open.
Heading inside, there was only an elderly lady behind the desk. If I guessed correctly, it was the same lady who’d run it while I was a child. Approaching the counter, she lifted her head and smiled. “Can I help you?”
“Do you have any current maps of Bow River and the surrounding region?”
The immediate smile surprised me before she walked around the desk towards the front door, flipping the sign to say ‘closed’, and returned towards me. “I remember you, Mason, but word has spread through the network. I’m glad you’ve come home to help us.”
“I’m happy to help, Miss Wilson.”
“Come. I’ll show you what I can. What do you need the maps for?”
“Friends will be arriving soon to help me, and I need to have things in place to take care of business.”
Leading me towards a back room, she soon had a couple of rolls of paper, clearing a desk and it was the last topographic map of the town and the region. It was exactly what I wanted. Asking if I could take it, she laughed and wrapped an arm around my back. “Mason, take whatever you need if it’s going to get those bastards out of here,” she whispered, “I’m just glad my Henry isn’t here to see what they’ve done to our hometown.”
“They didn’t…”
“No, he was already gone by the time they took over.”
“Sorry to hear. He was a good man.”
“He was. Now, is that everything you need?”
“It is. You mentioned something about a network though?”
“We’re all terrified, Mason, but even terrified people will fight back however they can.”
“Get a message through your network that things will be changing shortly, and when they hear the eruption, to stay inside and not come out until they receive the word.”
“I’ll make sure we’re all safe and sound while you deal with this.”
Returning home, my sisters were getting ready for work. With any luck, this would be their last night of employment. While they were getting ready, I made a single phone call. No surprise Catalina picked up after one ring.
“I’ve landed and there are six of us on the way now. We’ll arrive early in the morning, get a lay of the land, then we’ll pull back a couple of kilometres.”
“It’s one hell of an operation they’ve got, Catalina. But I’ve already got a plan in mind. The other six on the way?”
“Landed a few hours after us. They should arrive middle of tomorrow morning.”
“Okay. Once they arrive, we’ll do more recon, then we plan, then we execute.”
“We’re all ready to go once you give the order, Mason.”
“Thanks for coming, Catalina.”
“They’re your family, baby. And I know you’d do the same thing for me.”
She wasn’t wrong. My life had changed considerably the past few days, but before that, I’d have done absolutely anything for her. I still had feelings for her, but they were nothing compared to those I felt for my two sisters. The thought that made me laugh is that Catalina would probably approve and want to watch. She had always been a kinky one.
I was fast asleep when my sisters arrived home later that night, both snuggling into me, trying not to wake me up though I would always wake with two young naked women in my bed. Amelia was clearly horny as she was practically rubbing her pussy against me. Turning onto my side, I kissed her and opened her legs, gently fondling her, earning whimpers and mewls of delight before I rolled her onto her back and went down on her.
“Oh fuck!” she squeaked as she enjoyed an orgasm within a couple of minutes. After another orgasm, slowly letting it build as I just wanted to enjoy being intimate with my little sister, she finally whispered, “Can we make love now, Mason?”
To be honest, I wanted to make love with them both too, and with what loomed on the horizon, I wanted to share myself with both of them. I wasn’t expecting to die, but every time I’d gone out on a mission, I knew there was a chance I wouldn’t be returning home.
Kissing up her body, she was clearly nervous as I gently rubbed the head of my cock against her slit, earning another soft moan and the desire in her eyes was obvious to me and her sister. “Do you want him?” Olivia asked.
“More than anything.”
“Want to feel your big brother inside you?”
“God yes.”
“Your virgin little pussy, Amelia? So tight and hot for your brother’s big cock?”
Amelia smiled shyly. “Virgin little pussy that will only be for my brother and sister.”
Olivia smiled at me, leaning over to kiss my cheek. “Make love to our little sister,” she whispered.
Pressing against her, she gasped as the head of my cock ever so slowly spread her lips and I slid inside her, not surprised there was no barrier considering I’d fingered her a couple of times already. She gasped again as the head of my cock popped inside her, her hands moving up my arms to my back as Olivia moved even closer, running her hand over Amelia’s head.
“You’re doing so well, beautiful. How does it feel?”
“So fucking big, Olivia!”
“Keep going?” I asked. Amelia nodded firmly, which made me smile, leaning down to kiss her as more of my shaft slid inside her incredibly tight, warm pussy. I pulled back and thrust forward a few times to let her get used to the feeling, prepared to bury my length eventually but she was already loving that, just a few inches that had her moaning rather loudly very quickly.
When I finally buried my entire length, Amelia moaned even louder, feeling her fingers dig into my back, looking down between us to see my cock completely inside here. “Now it’s home,” Amelia whispered, “In your little sisters pussy.”
“And it’ll be in its second home soon enough,” Olivia added, “But you need to cum in your little sister first, Mason. We’re on birth control for now, so no worries there.”
Making love with Amelia was life changing. Sex with Catalina had always been hot and kinky, but there was never any love. Making love with Amelia meant so damned much, I hadn’t felt emotions like it in years. Rolling onto my back, taking her with me, she pressed her body into me as I gently thrust into her, our mouths rarely apart as I ran my hands all over her back, arse and legs.
When she orgasmed with me inside her, she needed a little cry, her entire body shaking for a few seconds, before she sat up, hands on my chest, and immediately started bouncing away.
Glancing at Olivia, I said, “Well, looks like she knows what to do.”
“We’ve watched porn together so it’s theory into practice.”
“Oh my god, this is so good!” Amelia exclaimed, “Do you like my virgin pussy, Mason?”
“I love it, Amelia.”
“Going to fill me with all your thick cum?”
“Soon enough.”
Grabbing her hips and rolling her onto her back, she spread her legs and wrapped her hands around the back of my neck. “Be gentle,” she whispered, “But I want to feel you cum in me, Mason.”
I was gentle, of course. The thought of hurting either sister would break my heart. She loved feeling me thrust all the way in, earning a soft moan each time. Her pussy gripped my cock so tightly, I knew I wasn’t going to last much longer. I’d never felt anything like it before. Then again, I’d only ever been with a virgin once in my life.
Warning her when was I close, she made me chuckle as she wrapped her legs around my waist, ensuring I wasn’t going to pull out. Groaning as I pumped her full of cum, her eyes glistened again as I relaxed above her, my cock still hard and buried inside her, feeling her squeezing me with her pussy.
“One day, we’ll make a baby,” she whispered.
“Once we’re in France, you’re both going off birth control.”
“Yes, big brother,” Amelia replied, “But we’ll still have lots of sex, right?”
“Dear god, I’ve created a monster,” I retorted, earning laughter from my two sisters, before I leaned down and kissed her, “Yes, Amelia, we’re going to have a lot of sex in the future.”
“Good, because I already love feeling you inside me. But I think you should make love to my big sister now. She’s been gagging for it since the moment we saw you the first time.”
Pulling out of Amelia, my cock was glistening with her juices and my cum. What I didn’t expect was for Olivia to leap on it with her mouth, licking up and down a few times before wrapping her lips and sucking me off. I groaned as I ran my fingers through her hair, her eyes gazing up at me with undisguised love and lust. Amelia sat on her knees next to her sister.
“Fuck,” I grunted, “Olivia…”
“I wanted to taste my little sister’s pussy on your cock first before I licked her for the first time later.”
“You do?” Amelia asked.
“Amelia, we’re going to share our brother, but there will be times, certain positions, where we can have fun too. And I want to have fun with my little sister sometimes.”
“Can I lick your pussy in return?”
“I’d love nothing more, particularly if our big brother is fucking you at the same time, knowing he’s making you cum while you’re making me cum.” Olivia sat back on her knees and met my eyes. “Mason… Those five men…. They only fucked me in one position… From behind, treating me like a whore… I need you to make love to me in the same position so I can erase all that from my mind. Amelia, I need you to sit in front of me and kiss me, so it feels even better.”
My little sister had a fantastic arse, I’ll say straight away. Getting her into position, I leaned forward over her, making her giggle when I kissed her neck and then down her back, earning a couple of gasps as I made my way all the way to her arse, giving each cheek a gentle slap, before I positioned her so I could eat her out from behind.
“Fuck yes,” she moaned, her head resting on Amelia’s chest, “Eat my pussy, big brother.”
I have no doubt the pair got off big time on the fact I was their older brother. To be honest, making love with my little sisters was something I unexpectedly absolutely loved in return. After getting Olivia off, I pulled away and positioned my cock against her, gently caressing her back though she glanced back and smiled as I slowly slid inside her.
“Fuck, you’re thick,” she groaned as her smile widened, “And bigger than them.”
“Maybe I’ll touch places they never did?”
“They were pathetic,” she moaned, “Had to treat me rough to get themselves off.”
Carefully burying my cock, one hand at her hip, the other stroking her back, Olivia never turned to look forward, her eyes gazing at me until I finally buried my entire length inside her. Leaning forward to kiss her earned a louder moan, before I gently started to thrust into her.
“Fuck yes,” she whimpered, “Oh fuck me, big brother.”
“You both get off on it, don’t you?”
“Totally,” Olivia moaned, “Knowing my big brother is inside me, going to leave his cum inside me, will one day have his babies…” She sat up and leaned back against my chest as I continued to gently thrust, wrapping an arm around her, “I’m so in love with you, Mason.”
Amelia sat up and cuddled her sister as I watched my sisters make out, Olivia moaning into her sisters’ mouth with every couple of thrusts. Moving my hand down her body, I found Olivia’s clit and she shuddered as I gently brushed it, before I turned my hand and gave Amelia a fondle, earning a giggle. Amelia eventually sat back as Olivia needed to get back on her elbows.
Positioning myself, I leaned forward, starting to thrust a little harder. “That’s it, fuck me, big brother,” she groaned, “Fuck your little sister’s hot little pussy. Fill her with your cum.” She turned her head and kissed my cheek. “That’s it, Mason. Fuck me. Fuck me harder!”
Doing what she wanted earned a cry of surprise, but her hands ended up on top of mine, gripping tightly. “Harder,” she whimpered, my cheek resting against hers, “Please fuck me harder, Mason. Own my pussy. Own my body. I love you so fucking much.”
“Olivia…” Amelia whispered.
“I need it, Amelia. Wash them away. Mason owns us now, Amelia, but not in the way they do. He owns our hearts and souls.” Then she kissed my cheek. “But my big brother definitely owns my pussy now.”
“Mine too,” Amelia added happily, “He’s fucking me every day and night going forward.”
“Cum in me, Mason. Fill my womb with your potent seed. I’m going off birth control as soon as I can as I want your babies. Consider this practice for when we start our family.”
It was far too much, grunting and groaning as I filled my sister with another hot load of cum. I could barely keep myself from squashing her, Olivia lowering herself enough so I could relax comfortably, continuing to occasionally thrust into her as I was still hard and horny, Olivia giggling as she knew why. When I pulled out of her, it was Amelia’s turned to suck my cock, tasting her sister for the first time.
After another shower, we returned to bed, warning them both that I would be up and gone early. “And you’re not going to work tonight. Call in sick or something, but all this will be over soon enough.”
My alarm woke me up with my sisters both still fast asleep. Mum heard me moving about the house, getting up to make me a coffee. She whispered that she’d heard us the night before, giving me a hug, thanking me for loving my sisters so much. “You’ll be a grandmother soon enough, Mum,” I assured her, which made her smile widely and hug me even tighter, “And you’ll all be safe even sooner.”
Catalina sent me a message with her position, getting into my vehicle and driving through the darkness to meet them. She looked fantastic as always, gesturing with me to follow her as the other five readied the camp. “You look good, Mason,” she stated.
“You always look fantastic, Catalina.”
“Being with family doing you some good?”
“I realised very quickly how much I missed them, and discovering I had a sister I didn’t know about was a surprise.”
“And what do they think of you?”
“I have two young women as fans.”
“And I understand why. So… What’s the lay of the land?”
Explaining briefly the information I’d gathered so far, we agreed to wait for the other six to arrive before we did too much, but I did take Catalina into Bow River proper, showing her the areas that would need neutralising before we moved onto other targets. With sunrise still a while away, I drove out to the old farm and, this time, I parked up and we approached the perimeter fence, both of us taking out binoculars that were night-vision capable.
“Definitely a drug operation,” I stated, “But working alone, and being who I am, I knew just driving up there would sound the alarm.”
“The other farms?”
“Legitimate on the surface, no doubt fronts for other operations.”
Returning to camp by the time the sun was appearing on the horizon, we ate breakfast and chatted about other matters. A tent had been pitched that would be our ‘operations centre’. Rolling out the map, I explained where the major sites were, how many men were present, time of travel, and expected resistance.
As soon as the other six showed up, we started to formulate plans. The base would always be the final target. I wanted Bow River cleaned up first, but we had to do it silently. “Incapacitate and make sure they can’t warn anyone else,” I stated, “After we take care of the town, we move out to the farms. Then we tighten the screws at the base. The only problem we face is that there will be friendlies at the mine. It’s a legitimate operation, runs all day and night, so we’ll need to be careful.”
“We have evidence?” one of the men asked.
“My old farm will have more than enough, but there is a network in town who will be willing to provide. For now, make sure you’re all ready to go. The time to hit town will be early tomorrow morning, I’d say around 3am. The men will be tired after a night of dealing with drunks and idiots, most ready to end their shift and go home to bed. The girls would have left by then, most are home by 2am at the latest. They’re all victims in this.”
“And the base?”
“Tomorrow night. From the information I’ve gathered, the boss remains near the site. I’m going to return home and grab my gear. It’s still early so I won’t be back until this evening. Do what you need to do for now, but I don’t intend this to be a dragged-out operation. I want this over and complete within forty-eight hours.”
“Prisoners?”
“No. We’re operating illegally on foreign soil. We’ll be the people arrested, not him. He’s protected by the local authorities and has influence going up to state, even federal levels. No, we handle this as we normally do with most of our operations.”
Returning home, my mother sensed something different about me. My sisters did as well, taking a hand each and leading me to the bedroom. Stripping me slowly, they then undressed and joined me on the bed, rubbing their bodies against mine before Olivia moved up to straddle my lap and lowered herself down my cock, slowly riding me for a couple of minutes before she moved off and Amelia replaced her.
“Oh fuck,” she moaned, “I love my big brother’s cock!”
We’d always fooled around in the evening or early morning with our mother asleep. The bedroom door was wide open, Amelia happily bouncing on my cock, when I noticed Mum in the doorway, leaning against the frame, a smile on her face. Olivia was cuddled into me as I gestured towards the doorways. Amelia simply glanced back but didn’t stop. “Hello, Mum,” she stated.
“Hey, sweetie. Having fun?”
“Mason has such a wonderful cock, Mum. I’m so glad you’re happy with us being with him like this.”
“I can’t deny what my little girls wanted. Olivia, have you had a ride?”
“Want to see me enjoy his cock too?”
“Just for a few seconds.”
Amelia slid off me and Mum got a good view of my cock, her eyes widening slightly before her smile spread across her face as Olivia lowered herself down my cock again, placed her hands on my chest, and rode herself silly. “That’s it, enjoy your brother. Both of you. I love my children very much.”
“We love you, Mum,” I replied.
Mum disappeared so I could focus on Olivia, who had that look in her eyes that she needed me to cum in her. Rolling her over, she clutched at me tightly, arms and legs around my body, as I gently pumped her pussy. “That’s it,” she whispered into my ear, “Fuck your naughty little sister.”
I fucked my naughty little sister for a few more minutes until I couldn’t hold my orgasm back any longer. When she felt that first throb of my cock as I came, she made sure to kiss me hard, growling into her mouth as she moaned in reply. Our mouths only parted when my climax had passed, continuing to gently thrust into her. Meeting her eyes, I still marvelled at the depth of love reflected back at me.
Given time to recover, I couldn’t cum in Olivia without giving Amelia some attention too. Amusingly, she wanted to be taken from behind like her sister the previous night, and I was pleased that she absolutely loved the position, groaning and squealing when I started to thrust a little faster, but when she sat up and leaned back against me, my fingers gently fondling her clit, she climaxed ever so hard, squeezing my cock so tightly, it actually helped set off my orgasm.
“What’s anal like?” Olivia asked as we relaxed afterwards.
“Are you interested?”
“I’ve been told that it’s something men expect.”
“Well, men can expect whatever they want but it doesn’t mean you have to do it. What’s it like? If done properly, it can be enjoyable. For many women, it’s something they don’t particularly want to do, but some will do it to please their partner.”
“Do you like anal?” Amelia wondered.
“Honestly, not really. Why would I want that when you both have a beautiful little pussy I can enjoy. I’d rather go down on you both then make love rather than have to prepare you for anal sex. If you want to try it, then we can, but trust me on this one, it’s not something I expect nor particularly want.”
“What do you want?” Olivia asked.
“My two little sisters in bed like this with me in our place in France, their bellies starting to swell with our children, after we’ve just enjoyed another long night of lovemaking. And the one thing I do want is to see my two little sisters enjoying each other intimately.”
“We’ll definitely do that for our handsome big brother,” Amelia breathed into my ear, “My big sister between my legs, her tongue licking my pussy up and down, while maybe I’m sucking my big brother’s cock.”
“Or he’s fucking me nice and hard from behind,” Olivia breathed into my other ear.
We ate dinner as a family as the two girls both called in sick. Sitting together afterwards, I went into further detail about what I’d been doing since I left home, being as honest as I could with any question that was asked. Mum went to bed earlier as always, noticing her hug was a little longer, a little tighter that evening. “Just come home safe,” she whispered.
“I will, Mum. I promise.”
My sisters were both worried about me as well. Once I was dressed, they were still naked, lying back with me on the bed until my alarm went off. They were both close to drifting off by the time it did, carefully getting up and positioning them so they were close together. Kissing them each on the cheek, I whispered how much I loved them, and made the same promise that I would come home safe.
Joining Catalina and the others at camp, we spent at least an hour refining the plan until we were all in agreement. Though I was ‘Major Mason’, and the highest rank there, these soldiers were there of their own volition. Most were friends, having been out on operations with me numerous times. I wasn’t going to pull rank in what was a personal matter.
We hit the town at 3am in the morning, working in three person teams, myself being the thirteenth man, working with Catalina and two others. We hit the main pub, where I’d had the meeting with Billy. Barely a sound was made as we moved fast but silent, catching tired goons by surprise. I had no problem spilling blood when necessary. These men were nothing short of thugs, selling drugs, trafficking women, and all sorts of other nefarious activities. I wouldn’t weep over their demise.
Billy’s office was a treasure trove of information. “We get more information from the base and release it through certain channels,” I explained to Catalina.
“We’ll be long gone by the time anyone state or federal agents appear,” Catalina added.
“That’s the plan, though I can travel on any identification. My family will be packing up tomorrow, ready to go as soon as necessary.”
Contacting the other groups, we moved to other buildings, ensuring anyone considered a hostile was subdued. We knew the town falling silent would cause concern, but my next target was my old farmstead. Checking the time, we moved quickly towards the old farm as I knew that had been taken for some reason and it was time to find out why.
Headlights off as we approached, I had the vehicles spread out as we approached the farmstead, switching off and approaching by foot a few hundred metres away. The old house was a shell of it once was, and I had no problem dealing with the people we found inside. I was tempted to burn the place down, exorcize the demons, so to speak, but that would likely be a beacon for our enemies.
However, it wasn’t all for naught as we found the evidence I’d been expecting. The greenhouses were drug labs. We shot the men who were carrying weapons, but it was obvious those in safety equipment were being forced to work there. Asking a few questions, my heart hardened as I recognised a few of the names. My face was covered in paint, and no-one recognised me to start with, but when I mentioned my name, more than one person knew who I was.
“Kill them, Mason,” one of the women said, “They’ve destroyed our gorgeous little town.”
Returning to camp just before sunrise, I was happy with the operation so far but knew there was plenty that could go wrong. “Send a couple of men in teams to watch the base,” I ordered, “If it looks like they’re getting antsy about things, let me know immediately. I’d rather keep our operation to darkness, but if we need to go in bright and early, so be it.”
“What will you do?”
“Make contact with some friends.”
Miss Wilson was delighted to see me when I appeared at her front door. Finding myself seated in her living room with a coffee in one hand, a plate with a piece of cake in my other, she smiled politely before asking what I was there for.
“I need your help. Nothing to put you or anyone else in danger. I just need you to be my eyes and ears today around town.”
“What do you need to know?”
“Their reaction.”
The knowing smile had me chuckling as I was keeping my word. Giving her my number, I drank my coffee, ate my cake, and we talked about life before I departed, and also life in the town before the arrival on Johnson and his people. I stayed for an hour before I needed to go, feeling tiredness hit, aware that evening would be longer and more difficult. Miss Wilson wished me good luck before I left her.
Arriving home, my mother and sisters were waiting for me in the living room, all three hugging me as soon as I appeared through the front door. Sitting me down on the couch, Mum disappeared as I was left laughing as both sisters were naked very quickly, cuddling into either side, Mum returning with a bottle of whiskey for me and two glasses.
“Should have known,” Mum stated.
“Want to get naked, Mum?” I asked. Seeing her blush was amusing, but I’ll be honest, Mum was still a good-looking woman for someone in their early their early fifties. “Not too uncomfortable?”
“If my little girls want to be naked with their brother, I’m not going to stop them. Do you not drink whiskey, girls?”
“Not right now,” Olivia whispered, snuggling into my left.
“We just want to cuddle,” Amelia added in a soft voice.
Sipping at my drink, I placed the empty glass down and relaxed, finding my arm pulled so I’d follow my sister to bed. They helped me undress before I fell into bed, enjoying a long nap, before I was woken by the feeling of someone pleasuring me, opening my eyes to see my little sisters both licking and sucking on my cock.
I remained silent as I just watched them, smiling at them, as they both gazed up at me, ever so happy to be pleasuring their big brother in return. I only spoke when I ready to cum, watching cum erupt from my cock to land on their faces. “So warm,” Amelia giggled.
“I said I was going to let my big brother cum on my face, Amelia.”
“It’s so naughty. I can’t wait until he cums all over my body too!”
After I had both sisters enjoy time on my face, we got up and showered together before joining our mother for dinner. While we were eating, I received numerous messages from people around town. Asking what I was being told, I let them know that we’d stirred up the hornets’ nest, but with no evidence of who was responsible, the centre of town was eerily quiet.
Finishing dinner, I walked out to my vehicle and returned with a bag. Opening it up, I withdrew and placed a weapon on the table. My sisters looked scared, but Mum met my eyes and nodded. “I know how to use a gun, Mark. I’ll protect the girls and the house.”
“The only other person I’ll send here is Catalina, Mum. Anyone else, do not open the door, and if they try and enter, you shoot and you shoot to kill.”
“I understand, Mark.”
“Good. Girls, do whatever our mother says. Okay?” Both of them nodded nervously. “Good girls.” Checking my watch, I smiled before glancing back at them. “I have a couple of hours. Want to make love before I go?”
When we were finished later, both clung to me tightly, arms and legs across me, bodies pressed against my side, my arms around them as they both softly cried. I promised them more than once that I’d be fine, but I understood their worries. I’d just come home and now I was off to fight another dangerous enemy.
It was soon time to leave, my little sisters getting up to help me dress, unable to take my eyes off their beautiful naked bodies, stopping to kiss them constantly. By the time I was ready, they’d calmed down, Mum waiting for us at the dining table. “I love hearing you three make love,” she said, “Part of me would love to watch one day.”
“When we’re in France, Mum,” Olivia said, “You can watch as your son conceives a child with both of your daughters.”
The three saw me off the front door, Mum hugging me first before giving one last moment with my sisters. Both needed a little cry again as I hugged them both tightly. “I had no idea how much I could love someone until I walked into that pub and saw you both for the first time,” I told them, “But what I have learned is that I was missing something all these years. After tonight, I promise I’ll never be gone for longer than one night in the future.”
“I love you,” Amelia whispered, “My brother and future husband.”
“And father of our babies,” Olivia added, “I love you too.”
Catalina and the crew were waiting for me. Informing them of what I’d learned earlier, Catalina and I surveyed the centre of town. The pubs were dark and quiet. There was an eerie silence that was unusual. No-one on the streets. Most parking bays were empty. Checking the two main buildings, the bodies had been cleared away and there were signs in the office that it had been effectively abandoned.
“He knows someone will be coming,” Catalina stated, “Good thing we knew that would happen.”
“We move the timetable back. When’s the best time to launch an attack?”
“Before dawn and the change of guard.”
“Exactly.” Checking my watch, I met her eyes, her face covered in war paint too. “We leave here at 2am. Ditch our vehicles at 4am. Make contact at 5am.”
“Got word to friendlies at the mine?”
“The miners are innocents. The network has done its best to get word to them, basically keep their heads down once the shit hits the fan.”
Returning to camp, we went over the maps again and again, mixing in some photos I’d taken during my original recon. I emphasised the target was Barry Johnson. Cut the head off the snake and the rest of them would disappear. When it was time to head off, there was the typical confidence on display, geeing each other up.
The drive towards the mine was quiet as I drove, Catalina next to me as always. “You’ll stay in contact once this is over?” she asked when we were around ten minutes out.
“I’ll introduce you to the family once we’re safe and sound overseas.”
“I’d love to meet your sisters.” Giving her a glance, she smiled at me. “I understand, Mason. They’re lucky young women.”
Taking her hand and squeezing it, I whispered, “Thank you.”
A mine at 5am in the morning is as busy as 5pm in the afternoon. We hit from four different directions. With all the noise, the gunfire wouldn’t have been heard by anyone to start with, but it was a unique sound, and someone would investigate it quickly enough. Whenever approached friendlies, they seemed to know who we were immediately, abandoning vehicles and heading in the direction we pointed.
A mine is an enormous facility. The plan was for my small team to hit the office, the other three would go further. I knew there was going to be one tunnel where something illegal was going on. Keeping in constant communication, reporting in whenever an enemy fell or we sent friendlies away, I made my way towards the main building. Very few lights were on, but I was only concerned about the top floor.
Leaving the two men to guard the entrance, Catalina entered with me, clearing each room as we headed towards the top floor. Making it to the top floor, I opened the door to be greeted by the CEO at his desk. His eyes gave him away as Billy was waiting to the side.
Eyes. Body language. A simple tick. It gives you away. Moving quickly as a team, I felt the bullet pass by as I stepped into the middle of the room, Billy quickly faced by two targets. I put a bullet into his shoulder, his gun falling to the floor.
“Cover him,” I ordered, jerking my head at Johnson.
Stepping towards Billy, he didn’t recognise me for a moment until I stepped closer, and he saw the whites of my eyes. I grinned before I explained who I was. “Ever heard of Mark Mason?”
He might not have known of me, but he recognised the surname. When he grinned, I knew he was going to die in a few seconds. “Yeah, I knew your father. He died like a coward, on his knees… If only he’d sold the fucking farm instead of trying to be a hero…”
I stepped back and pulled the trigger. “That farm belongs to us,” I stated, “To the Mason family.”
Swinging to look at Barry Johnson, I could see the rage on his face. Glancing out the window, there was no missing the gunfire still erupting around the mine. I did wonder if someone was going to call in the cops, but considering they’d shown no interest in what had gone on in town, I had a feeling they could see the writing on the wall and were now trying to save their own skins.
“Bow River isn’t yours, Mister Johnson,” I stated, walking around his desk and perching myself next to him, leaning back against the mahogany side, Catalina covering him from the other side. “All you’ve done since arriving is destroy what was once a beautiful country town. Most of us didn’t have a lot, but we had our families, that sense of community and togetherness that many of these places have. The sort of place where you’d leave your front door open, trusting in your neighbours.”
“You can’t win, Mason,” he taunted, “I have allies up to state level and beyond. You’ll see a prison cell long before I will.”
I smiled and his one faded. “Who said anything about arresting you? I agree with you, Mister Johnson. This is an entirely illegal, unsanctioned operation. The Australian Government knows nothing about this. My own organisation knows this was a purely person matter.” I gestured at my uniform. “I don’t have any handcuffs. Do you, Catalina?”
“Never carry them while I’m at work, Mason. We’re sent in to kill people, not arrest them.”
“Thing is, I’m not just going to shoot you like a dog, like I did Billy. That was deserved. I had a feeling he had something to do with my father. You were involved too. But I won’t just shoot you. I have something else planned.”
Forcing him up, I prodded him in the back and led him outside. The mine had fallen mostly silent as Catalina took over prodding him as I led us onto the main path down into the mine. In communication with one of the small teams, they’d found one of the labs I expected was operating there. Forcing him into the mine, I glanced around to see some high-tech equipment and a myriad of drugs being readied for export, no doubt not just around the country but more than likely north to Asia and perhaps even across the Pacific to the Americas.
“Explosives are ready, sir.”
“I had someone check all the shafts, Johnson. This isn’t even on any of the plans. I’m not sure how long the air will last once we collapse the entrance. What I do know is that there is no way out. I find it rather fitting that this will be your tomb.”
Just to make sure he didn’t get any ideas about escaping; I left a bullet in each of his knees before I walked away.
The explosion wasn’t enormous though it certainly echoed around the mine, and I did wonder if it was heard elsewhere, such as in Bow River. There was a large crowd of miners, plus another group of people who had been press-ganged into working for Johnson in regard to his more illegal activities. I didn’t tell them who I was, as I didn’t want anything coming back on me or my family, but told them that, for the time being, the mine would be closed. However, they were to keep eye on the news over the next few days as they were going to learn plenty of things about their former employer.
Returning to camp, Catalina and the others immediately started to pack away. Thanking all the men for coming to help, I received warm grins and assurances they owed me for saving their arses more than once. As for Catalina, I took her hand and led her towards my vehicle.
Pulling up outside the house, I led her towards the house. Opening the door, I announced it was me, Mum and my sisters appearing from the living room, the three hugging me immediately, enjoying the cuddle, before they let me go and I could introduce Catalina.
“Do you love my son?” Mum asked as we sat down for breakfast.
“No, he’s just a really good fuck,” she replied, “Not just a good fuck, a great fuck. I ring him up occasionally just to get that dick. Know what I mean?”
“God yes, it’s some great dick,” Amelia murmured before she covered her mouth.
“Sweetie, don’t worry about it,” Catalina assured her, “I understand, and I’m happy for both of you. I could see it in his eyes as soon as I saw him that he was in love.” My sisters both smiled at me as she added, “I won’t expect sex again, but I could always use a friend.”
“Would you like three more?” Mum asked. Catalina looked away, blushing slightly, first time I ever saw her react that way.
“I miss my mother,” she whispered.
Before I knew it, Mum was hugging Catalina while my sisters were hugging me. “Where is she?” Mum asked softly.
“Died when I was younger. Dad had already disappeared, so I entered the system. It’s why we’re chosen.”
Breakfast was a delight before Catalina announced she had to leave with the others, but I assured my mother and sisters that Catalina lived close enough that we could see her often. Driving her back to camp, she was away with her thoughts, only hugging me before she was about to leave.
“Okay, your sisters are too bloody adorable,” she stated, “But I love what your mother told me. I could always use a few friends.”
“Are you going to keep working?”
“I’m not sure. If you’re not working anymore…”
“I can’t keep doing it now, not with what I have to lose.” I paused before adding, “We should move closer to each other.”
“Why not move to Spain? You speak the language, and there are plenty of wonderful coastal towns and cities.”
“Hmmm. Let me think about it.”
With a last hug, she slid into her vehicle and departed with the others, leaving me to return to the house. Sitting the family down, I suggested a slight change, moving to Spain instead of France. I wasn’t really surprised that the three of them didn’t care. I knew they had current passports, so all they needed to do was pack. Asking them to get started, I had one more job to do.
Knocking on the front door to a house a few minutes later, the young man who answered nearly fainted. “Relax, kid, they won’t bother you again,” I assured him, “But I do need a favour?”
“What do you need?” Holding up the USB stick and folder, he smiled as I barely had to explain what I wanted as it was obvious. “Every network in Australia will have this within the hour, but this sort of shit is global. Every main network in the United States, Europe, the UK…”
“Good. With any luck, the federal police will be here within the day. Enough time for me to leave town.”
“Not going to stay?”
“There’s nothing for us here now.”
“What about the farm?”
“Well, it wasn’t exactly purchased legally, but there’s someone I know who can help sort that out. It belongs in the family, but I’ll figure something out in the future.”
Returning home, my mother was already packed, admitting she didn’t exactly have much. My sisters were packed a little later, giving me enough time to book four business class tickets from Sydney to Paris. Sitting down one last time at the table, I asked, “Are you sure you want to leave?”
“The farm won’t be the same,” Mum replied.
“We’re going wherever you go,” Olivia stated.
“I’m joining my future husband wherever he chooses to live,” Amelia added.
“Our flight is in a couple of days, so we’ll start the drive to Sydney today, and we’ll probably get there tomorrow night sometime. A night in Sydney before our flight the next day.”
Cuddled by both my sisters again, their soft lips on my cheek. “I can’t wait,” Olivia whispered, “It’s time to leave Bow River behind, once and for all.”
Epilogue
Olivia kissed my cheek as I ready to get up. “Go back to sleep, big brother,” she whispered, “I’ll look after her.”
Amelia snuggled into my other side. “Though if you’re awake,” she murmured. Within a few seconds, I’d rolled over and slid my cock inside her, both of us moaning as we resumed making love, having stopped sometime earlier due to being tired. Olivia returned to the bed, our daughter nursing at her breast, Amelia chuckling as I thrust into her. “Good thing I’m already pregnant again,” Amelia added.
Olivia scoffed. “Amelia, we’ve been pregnant almost constantly since arriving in Spain,” she stated.
“I don’t hear you complaining when he’s busy filling you up with his cum in the hope you get pregnant again,” she stated before moaning again, “Oh god, fuck me, Mason. Fill my tight little pussy again!”
I did just that and had to pull out, rolling onto my back. My little sisters were insatiable. We flew into Paris before taking the train south to my place just outside Nice. It took some organisation, and a little time, but we eventually agreed to move to a small town just outside Alicante in Spain, and to our delight, Catalina moved in next door. She was now godmother to our three daughters and two sons, and Mum had pretty much adopted her as another daughter. She wasn’t seeing anyone, as far as I knew, choosing to spend most of her time with the four of us and our children.
What happened back in Bow River and elsewhere? Quite a lot, to be honest. The complete collapse of the state government due to numerous corruption scandals. The collapse of the company, which was quickly broken up, the mine purchased by another company, the mine itself back in operation within a few short days, run by the federal government until a new buyer was found.
The information released led to the arrest and incarceration of numerous people. As for my involvement, not a word. To my amusement, the federal police took credit for dismantling the drug operation, the money laundering, the people trafficking, and the other crimes. As for Barry Johnson, his body was found a few months later. He was buried in an unmarked grave outside the town limits of Bow River.
As for Bow River itself, I keep up to date with its recovery. I sold the family farm to the town council under the proviso that they only hire those who had been left broke and disillusioned during the Johnson years. From the information I'd received, it was slowly recovering, the city itself getting back to its original character, but the scars would remain for a long time.
Olivia got up and placed out daughter back in her crib before she returned to bed, getting between my legs and taking my cock in her mouth. “Hmmmm. Love tasting my brother’s cum and little sisters’ pussy together,” she stated, leaning over to give her pussy a lick as my cum dribbled out of her, “But I need his big cock right now too.”
Watching her slide down my cock would always be a sight for sore eyes, hands on my chest as her breasts swayed with each bounce. I left her to enjoy herself until she enjoyed a couple of orgasms before I rolled her over and really started to pump her.
“Fuck your sister,” she growled, gripping the back of my head, “Put another baby in me.”
“Whatever my sister wants…”
“Are you two fucking again?” Mum asked, hearing her chuckle at the doorway to our bedroom.
“Fuck yes, Mum. You know I need his dick constantly,” Olivia moaned.
“His cum is dribbling out of me again,” Amelia added, giggling to herself, “Trying for a double pregnancy!”
I ignored everything until I finally groaned and filled my sister yet again. I knew she wanted another child. To be honest, I was happy to have as many children as they wanted. We could afford it thanks to all the investments I’d made. Being single and rather lonely for nearly twenty years meant I’d spent next to nothing.
Mum closed the door, chuckling to herself again, as I left my cock buried as Olivia gazed at me lovingly. “I hope you’re not done yet,” she whispered, “I’m wide awake now and I need my big brother all the time.”
“So do I and my pussy needs more attention,” Amelia added, “I hope you’ve got a few more loads there for us, big brother.”
“Of course I do. The only things I seem to do now is keep fit in the gym downstairs and fuck you two constantly.”
“And you’re complaining because?”
“I’m definitely not complaining, Olivia,” I whispered, thrusting into her softly, making her smile, “I love being intimate with my little sisters.”
Amelia cuddled into us as she asked, “Are you glad you came home to Bow River?”
Glancing between them, I left a soft kiss on each pair of lips before I replied, “Best decision of my life.”
A/N - And so ends the first story to upload.
Plenty more to come.