Date: Tue, 20 Feb 2018 03:24:16 +0100
From: Drusilla Andrews <drusilla@gmx.com>
Subject: The Sisters

The Sisters.

By. Drusilla.
drucella@gmx.com

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It was the summer of 1989, I was 15 and the youngest daughter of Ashley
Davis. Candice, my older sister was 17. We lost our father in an airplane
accident two years earlier. My mother was devastated by the loss. She
became even closer to both me and my sister. She told us many times we were
all she had in the world. She loved us more than anything.

She sold the company our father had for a great deal of money. That, and
the settlement from the accident, well mom didn't have to work at all.

Mom was a very attractive woman. I just loved her long black hair and
bright blue eyes. She was only 35 and she was prettier that any woman I had
ever seen in magazine. She could have been a model.

She had Candice when she was only eighteen, and me when she was twenty. She
told us we were the two most beautiful things she ever made.

It all kind of started when mom was going with this guy she met at some
fund raiser. I didn't think much about it, after all she was single. I
thought it was time she had some male company.

However, my sister Candice was not of the same opinion. She called me into
her bedroom one afternoon while mom was away.

"What do you think about mom going with this man?"

"I never gave it much thought."

"I have! We don't need another father! Mom doesn't need another man!"

I really couldn't see any logic in her thinking.

"What harm is it?"

"Mom belongs to us! Not some total stranger! There's no room for him!"

"God, Candice! You talk like we own her. Mom deserves some happiness?"

"She does! With us.  We make her happy. We love her! Don't you love mom?"

"Don't be ridiculous! Of course I do. Mom probably wants a man for
companionship."

"She don't need it! We can love her more than any MAN!"

Candice seemed a little stranger than she usually was. I knew something was
wrong.

"Ok. Something is really bothering you. What is it?"

"Nothing is bothering me. I just love mom. I don't want to loose her."

"We're not gonna loose mom! We always knew some day she would move on after
dad's death. She is too young and beautiful to just sit at home."

Candice flopped face down on the bed and began to sob. I sat down next to
her and combed my fingers through her hair.

"Why are you crying. Mom deserves a life. Why are you against that?"

Candice rolled back over, her eyes wet with tears.

"Because I love MOM!"

"Well, I do TOO! But, I don't sit and cry about it."

"You're stupid, Melissa! You don't understand!"

"Well, why don't you tell me if I'm so stupid!"

"I love mom like one woman loves another woman! Like dad loved mom! I'm in
love with mom! I want her!"

I sat up straight on the bed, staring down at her tear soaked face.

"Oh? Seriously?  You're like a...."

"YES! Lesbian! Are you happy I said it?"

"I had no idea, Candice. You never showed any interest in me. I didn't
know."

"Yes I did. When we use to take baths together. We played with each other."

"Yes, but I thought all girls did that. Discovering yourself. Masturbation
is part of growing up. Just like having our first periods.  I'm sorry,
Candice. I really didn't know."

"You hate me don't you?"

"Of course not! YOU IDIOT! You're my sister! I would stand by you no matter
what. I love YOU! But, not in that way...."

"A lesbian."

"I like boys. I have a boyfriend."

"Yes, I know. Billy Stevens. He's cute. He ever try to fuck you?"

I smiled at her and handed her some tissue for her face.

"None of your damn business!"

"What are we going to do about mom?"

"WE? What do you mean WE?"

"I can't give mom up. I'm not going to let some strange man have her. I
WON"T!"

"Calm down, Candice. Tell mom just like you did me. She'll understand."

Of course, I had no idea what I was talking about.

"Talking to you is not like talking to mom. Worst fear I have in the world.
Is mom rejecting me. I couldn't deal with that, Melissa. It would kill me!"

I hung my head in my hands.

"Candice! You got my head all fucked up now! Shit!"

"I have to make love to her! I have to show her she doesn't need a man to
make her happy. I can give her better sex than any man!"

I stared at her in disbelief.

"Would you listen to yourself? You sound like you're insane person! We need
to think this thing through. Rationally!"

Candice grabbed me by the shoulders.

"I can't loose her, Melissa!"

"You're frustrated and scared"

I rand my fingers through her hair again.

"Would it help if you made love to me? I'll let you. If that's what you
need right now."

She leaned up and kissed me on the lips. They were still salty from her
tears.

"You wanna undress me? Or, you wanna watch me do it?"

She smiled, looking deep into my eyes.

"I wanna do it."

I dropped my arms to my side and put my chest out.

"Ok. But, next time you're gonna have to buy me dinner."

It was beautiful. I didn't know she was so talented at making love. Her hot
mouth on my boobs and on my cunt. She gave me several fantastic orgasms
that tore my head off.

"How do you feel baby sister?"

"Like a wall fell on me. You are very good! BUT, I want you to know. I
still like boys. Ok?"

She chuckled as she rolled off the bed.

"Ok, fair enough."

Mom got home around eight that night. Candice was watching television. I
was listening to music through my head phones. Candice jumped up.

"HI MOM!" We missed you."

She laughed and hugged Candice.

"How are my two beautiful ladies?"

Candice pulled my head phones off.

"Yeah, mom! Me and Candice are still beautiful."

Candice kissed mom on the lips.

"You want me to fix you something to eat."

"No, thanks, sweetheart. I just wanna take a bath and climb into bed. I'm
tired."

"You want me to fix your bath?"

Mom shot her a quick glance.

"Sweetheart. I'm a grown woman. I know how to take a bath."

She tossed her purse on the counter.

"You two keep the noise down and don't stay up too late. I'd like us to do
some shopping in the morning."

Candice smiled at her.

"We love you mom. Really we do."

She chuckled as she went down the hall.

"Yes, I love you both! Good night!"

Candice was standing next to the sofa. I looked up at her.

"Really? Really?"

"What?"

I used the most taunting voice I could.

"Can I fix your bath? Can I fix you something to eat? Yes sweetheart."

She slapped me on the arm.

"OH, shut up!"

"Why didn't you just undress her?"

Candice gave me an evil look.

"I'm warning you. Just because you're almost taller than me. Doesn't mean I
can't slap the shit outta you."

I laughed at her as I put mu head phone back on.

Candice got up to make popcorn while I listened to my music and I lost
track of time. Candice stuck her watch in my face.

"Ten thirty."

"So? Go to bed if you want. I still got another album to listen to."

"No. I just looked in on mom. She is sound asleep."

"So? What's you point?"

"It's the perfect time to tie her up."

I came up off the sofa in an instant.

"WHAT?"

"Quiet! Don't wake her up."

"What the hell do you mean tie her up?"

"We have to. I want to make love to her. Like I did to you. I don't want
her to run away."

"There's no WE in this!"

"You gotta help me, Melissa. You said you'd stand by me no matter what. Do
you want to loose mom? Do you?"

"I though letting you make love to me would get your mind off mom."

"I'll have to do it alone."

"No you won't! Mom is really gonna freak out when she wakes up. I don't
want anything to happen to her. So, I'm gonna be there to untie her if she
freaks!"

Candice gave me a quick kiss on the cheek.

"I knew I could count on you, Mel!"

Mom always slept in the nude. Candice used a sash from one on mom's robes
to tie her hands together and then on top the bed rail. I was surprised mom
didn't wake up. She did toss around a little. Candice opened mom's legs and
I had a perfect view of her pussy.  It was all shaved except a small
triangle patch on the pubis.

Suddenly, mom tossed and her eyes opened.

"What? What are you girls doing here? What! My arms! Why am I tied up? What
the HELL?CANDICE! MELISSA!"

Candice put her hand over mom' mouth.

"It's alright, mom. I'm here and I love you. I want to show you, you don't
need a man to make your life complete. I'll make love to you day and night
if you want."

Mom's eyes got really big.

"Candice? You're scaring me a little right now. Please untie me."

She looked at me.

"Melissa! Get your sister off my bed."

"Just stay calm, mom. Candice is not going to hurt you. She wants to make
love to you."

"GIRLS! Listen to me. I'm your mother!  You stop this insanity right now!
Do you hear?"

Candice quickly buried her face into mom's pussy. I don't know what she
did, but mom squealed and her back arched up in the air.  If she did to
mom, what she did to me. There was no pain involved.

"Candice...Candice, please. Stop, I'm your...."

Candice placed her hands on her mother's big boobs and began twisting and
pulling.

Mom was squirming around on the bed shouting Candice please. She was also
grunting and moaning and groaning.

"OH GOD! Candice! Candice!"

Mom snapped her head toward me, her mouth was open.

"Is she hurting you, mom? I'll make her stop."

Mom shook her head.

"No! No! OH GOD!"

It was over in about thirty minutes. Mom was covered in perspiration, her
hair was wet and stuck on her face. I was about to ask if she was
alright. Candice climbed on top her and kissed her hard on the open mouth.

"Mom! I love you so much."

Candice began to cry, the tears dropped from her eyes onto mom's face.

"I don't want to loose you. I love you. Please, mom."

Mom looked up at me.

"Please untie me, Melissa."

I quickly untied the sash that held mom's hands. Mom wrapped her arms
around Candice and kissed her softly on the lips.

"What crazy notion do you have that I'm going to leave you, baby?"

"You're going to leave with this man you have!"

Mom looked over at me.

"You have anything to do with this crazy notion?"

I held my hand up.

"Mom! I'm gonna tell you even if Candice hates me. She's in love with you,
mom. She wants you to be with her. Like a man and a woman. That's the best
I can explain it."

Mom gently slid out from under Candice, laying next to her on the
bed. Candice was still sniffling with tears in her eyes.

"Sweetheart. The only thing I can say to you is...You're part of me. You
lived inside me. I can never leave you. ..."

"I don't want you to love a man. I want to love me!"

"I didn't think at seventeen you would be this upset."

Mom smiled and looked up at me.

"I don't want Candice to be alone in her room. You want to sleep here with
us tonight?"

"No. I'm fine. She needs you, mom."

I bent down and kissed her, then silently slipped out of the room.

Mom strolled into the kitchen, her hair all in a mess, but she still looked
better than me.

"How did you and Candice do last night?"

"Just fine. Reminded me of when your father went on business trips. You
girls would crawl in bed with me. We would all cuddle up and go to sleep
together."

Mom saw the coffee was ready.

"How long have you known about your sister?"

"She just told me today. She said how much she loved you. She was so scared
you would reject her. I thought if I let her make love to me. It would take
her mind off you."

Mom smiled and shook her head.

"You let her do that for me? You two girls are all I have in the world."

"You said that about a million times, mom. I want you to know I hand
nothing to do with tying you up. That was all Candice! I was there to make
sure you didn't freak out. If you did I was gonna untie you."

Mom drank her coffee and ate a piece of toast.

"So, what do you think about all this?"

"I told Candice I'll stand with her no matter what. She's my sister. If she
wants to make love to me, fine. But, I'm still gonna have a boyfriend
because I like boys."

"You think just like your father. Everybody knows where you stand."

Mom walked over and held my face.

"I'm going to let her do what she wants. I know some day a beautiful young
woman will come along and she'll fall in love with her. And, she'll move on
with her lover. In the mean time, I won't reject her."

"What about your boyfriend?"

She laughed and shook her head.

"He's really fun to be around, but not my type. I have time to find
someone. One day, when both you girls discover a better life and move away
from your dear old mother."

I laughed out loud and pointed to Candice walking up the hallway.

"Good luck with that moving away, mom."

END