Twins, Ch 2

He awoke some hours later, when the afternoon sun was slanting across his bed. He got up and stretched, then shuffled over and grabbed his shirts and shorts. He pulled them on and went downstairs, hungry again.
His sisters were in the kitchen again, sitting at the table again.
“Ah, sleepyhead finally awakens.” they said together. He yawned hugely.
“Did that really happen, or was it a dream?”
“Did what really happen?” Adriana asked, and to his shock and dismay, he realized he’d accidentally spoken aloud.
“Uh, nothing.” he mumbled, turning away.
“Are you going to let us practice again after dinner?” Ariana asked, so Mike turned back around and goggled at them.
“Holy shit, it really was real!” he said, grinning slowly. “Hell, yeah, you can practice again. Whenever you want!”
“Okay, I’m ready right now!” Ariana said, a smile lurking at the corners of her mouth. “Although now I’m not sure I want to win so much.”
“You little slut!” Adriana snapped, and the grin instantly fled from her face. “I’m not getting the reputation as a girl who goes all the way at school, and neither are you. Forget about ever doing THAT again.”
“Which THAT are you talking about?” Ariana pouted. “That with you, or THAT with Mike?”
“Either one, if you don’t shut up!” Adriana was blushing furiously at being outed again in front of her brother.
“Don’t worry, Ariana, I’ll do it with you whenever you want. That was the best thing I ever felt in my life!” Mike said, putting his hand on her shoulder. She sighed and leaned into him, smiling up at him.
“This is fuckin’ great.” Adriana fumed, pouting. She looked to be on the verge of tears. “My sister is getting stolen away from me.”
“No, I’m not, Adriana.” her sister said. “We’ve found our brother, and our family is bigger and better for it.”
“I used to have you to myself.” Adriana retorted. “Don’t give me that shit about sharing!”
“Adriana, how about we go `practice` some more. I’m sure that none of this is going to matter so much, up in my room.” he said, putting his other arm around her shoulders, too. “I’ve got enough to share with both of you.”
“Fuck you!!” she screamed, throwing his arm off her. She bolted from the table and fled upstairs, tears streaming down her face.
“Come on.” he said to Ariana. “We can’t leave her like this.” They followed her up the stairs, and she slammed the door in their faces. Mike had put his foot in the way, though, and it bounced off his toes and recoiled back, hitting Adriana in the head and knocking her back into the room.
“Oh my God, are you okay?” Ariana exclaimed, rushing to her side. She saw a huge bruise forming on her sister’s forehead and looked up at Mike, worried. “Is she okay?”
Mike knelt at her side and peeled back an eyelid, then felt the side of her neck for a pulse. He nodded.
“She’ll be fine. Just got knocked out, is all.” he said. “We should get her onto the bed, tho.” He scooped her into his arms and carried her over to the bed and lay her down on it, tenderly arranging her into a comfortable position.
“Shoot.” Ariana said, clinging to his side. “I was hoping WE could use the bed.” she said, coyly.
“We can use my bed.” he answered, letting his hand go around her waist and pulling her close. “Would you like that?”
“Oh, yes!” she sighed, tilting her face up to his for a kiss. His hands slipped down and cupped her ass through her little miniskirt, then slipped lower and went under it. She lifted her legs up around his waist and let him hold her up as they kissed.
He carried her into his room like that, then lay her down on his bed, crossways on the mattress.
“Still no panties, I see.” he noted, going to his knees by the bed. He pulled her ass to the edge of the bed and buried his face between her legs. “Mmm, delicious.” he said, licking up her juices.
“Ohh, yeah, just like that!” Ariana moaned, opening her legs up wide for him. She began bucking her hips into his mouth after a moment, getting off on his tongue lapping at her most secret place.
“Are you ready for this?” Mike stood up and pushed his shorts down, then worked the head of his cock up and down his sister’s wide open gash. She bucked her hips up at him and tried to catch him inside, but he drew back and grinned down at her. “Beg, little sister. I want to hear you ask for what you need.”
“Oh, God, Mike, don’t tease me like this!” she moaned, feeling his cock sliding over her opening once more, then pull away. “Give it to me, put it inside, FUCK MEEEE!!!” she cried out. “FUCK ME NOW!!”
“That’s what I wanted to hear.” he said, then sank it into her, pulling her ass to the edge of the bed by her hips and driving it into her, full force, his balls slapping against her asshole. He pinned her down with his body, laying atop her and fucking her with increasing tempo. Faster and faster he drove his cock into her, until she bit his shoulder to stifle a scream as she came, shuddering and writhing in ecstasy under him.
At the last possible second, he pulled out of her and straddled her torso on his knees, jerking his cock in his fist with it pointed right at her face.
“Open wide, sis.” he said. “I’m about to come, and this time, I want you to swallow it all.”
Ariana opened her eyes and saw his cockhead mere inches from her mouth, so she opened it up and prepared herself for his come.
A huge torrent jetted out and coated her tongue, and she closed he mouth to swallow it. She had just gotten it open in time for his second blast, and expertly swallowed that, too.