Date: Sat, 13 Jan 2024 17:20:44 +0000 From: coffeefourtwo Subject: A Love Like Ours Chapter 5 All characters are fictional and high school age or older. Comments are welcome. If there is interest, I will continue the series. Please consider a donation, however small, to Nifty. Did you ever wake one morning, feeling as though you had a whole new lease on life? Since Harper arrived, I found myself in just that mood. Colors seemed more vibrant, sounds seemed clear and crisp and smells, stronger. I suppose the sounds and smells were more relevant, because Harper and I were making love again in our bedroom. And I must say, Harper was again the instigator, sucking both of The Twins into her mouth as I lie on my back, sleeping. But with the attention Harper was paying to The Twins, I rose from my grogginess cradling Harper's head in my hand. While Harper moaned and groaned as she worshipped my large breasts, I could see she was getting as much enjoyment and arousal from her onslaught as I was. This morning, I was lucky. I was off from work, and Maddie kindly offered to have lunch ready for us when we left her house the previous evening. And, of course, my dear, loving sister was fawning intimately over The Twins. What more could a woman ask for! I encouraged Harper, speaking softly in her ear, offering gentle guidance on things to do to The Twins and my breasts, to heighten her sensations as well as mine. One thing Harper did, with no provocation from me, was to begin to suck and slurp the underside of my breasts. And was that a revelation! As it turned out, Harper needed no suggestions from me. Harper is a natural when it comes to breast play, sending me to orgasmic highs even to this day. As she did this, she effortlessly slid three fingers into my pussy, sending shivers throughout my body. Harper had me wrestling with an orgasm in no time. Needless to say, the orgasm won! After a few minutes, I caught my breath, and turned my attention to satisfying my loving sister. I had Harper on all fours, and on my knees, I made my way behind her. I kneaded her butt cheeks, feeling a throb between my legs as I did so. Her firm, round ass with my hands on them, looked as though it was sculpted for my hands, and mine alone. Bending down, I licked her butt cheeks with the flat of my tongue. My God, her skin tastes so delicious. I slid three fingers into my younger sister, thrilling in the feel of her wet, soft and tender pussy. Soon, I was fingering my lover as fast as I could. Harper was panting and trashing her head from side to side, her hair flying wildly in the air. What a sight I was privileged to see: my younger sister in sexual bliss. And it was from own doing! I fingered her faster until without warning, Harper screamed while her juices flowed from her pussy. I lowered my head quickly, lapping up as much of her sweet tasting nectar as I could. She fell forward onto her stomach, her legs quivering. I lied on the top of her back placing a gentle kiss between her shoulder blades, my breasts pressing into the small of her back. Harper turned her head to the side as we shared her juices in a sloppy kiss. When we broke the kiss, we looked deeply into each other's eyes. Harper broke the silence. "If I could, I would never let you leave this bed." "Dear, sister, are you suggesting I be your sex slave?" I asked in mock surprise. Harper looked at me with a gleeful look on her face. "I'm suggesting this," Harper said as she positioned herself on her back, with me raising my body just enough to allow her to do so. Once on her back, she reached for the back of my thighs, pulling them to her. I knew instantly what she wanted from me. Placing my legs on either side of her head, I slowly lowered my pussy to her mouth, but my dear, loving Harper is a rather impatient young lady. She placed her hands on my hips and pulled me down fully onto her face. The sound of her slurping my pussy, echoed in my ears, as I began the take in the smell of our sex in the air. The heady aroma swirled in my nostrils, and then as if on cue, Harper had me coming with a vengeance in no time. As I fell onto the bed beside her gulping for air, I knew at that moment that having sex with my younger sister would never grow old, it would never be boring, nor would it ever be dainty. "Hello, girls," Maddie said cheerfully as she opened the door for us. The smells from her kitchen were amazing. I was expecting sandwiches or something light, a salad perhaps, but Maddie splurged on us, making a hearty beef stew. Never one to be bashful around a dining table, Harper ate as though this meal were her first in days. Maddie smiled with deep affection the whole time as she watched Harper eat. It was a delicious meal, complimented perfectly with a nice bottle of wine. I kept an eye on Harper, though. She drank alcohol sparingly, and one thing I didn't want her to do was get a little tipsy. I had plans for the day. I invited Maddie, but she graciously declined, telling us Monica would be returning in about an hour. "Monica and I haven't had sex in a few days. She owes me big time!" Maddie said with a slightly frustrated look on her face. I have seen that look many times on her gorgeous face. I remembered when I first moved in, Maddie told me Monica ate her pussy for forty-five minutes the first time they made love after their decades long separation. Wanting to tease Maddie, I jokingly said, "This time, you eat her out for forty-five minutes." Maddie seemed to ponder that, but only for a moment. "I'm getting to be an old lady, Zoe. I couldn't possibly eat her out for that long. I simply don't have that kind of stamina anymore." Maddie paused briefly, then that winsome expression I knew so well appeared on her elegant face. "Forty minutes perhaps, but forty-five would be a bit of a stretch." Harper shrieked then began to laugh so hard, I thought she would wet herself. She took Maddie into a hug saying, "You are so awesome!" I could only smile as I felt warmth wash over me while watching Harper and Maddie. Harper has grown quite fond of her, and not just because Maddie spoils Harper to no end. On Harper's occasional visits, during our two year separation for college, Maddie always had food and snacks at the ready for Harper. But there was something deeper. With Maddie's consent, I had told Harper of Maddie's relationship with her sister, and now with Monica, so perhaps Harper felt they shared in a unique, exclusive and taboo sisterhood. I know I did! When Andie passed two years ago, Maddie had no way to get around town to run errands. Andie drove Maddie wherever she needed to go, so Maddie decided to lower the rent on the garage apartment with the stipulation that once a week Maddie would need a ride to the grocery store. When I rented the apartment and grew to care deeply for Maddie, I took it a step further. I always left her a weekly schedule of my classes and work hours at the diner, telling Maddie that if she needed anything in between trips to the grocery store, or for whatever reason, she could see when I was free to provide a ride. She shared with me that I was the first tenant to do that. She invited me often for dinner, along with Monica. Within one year of becoming lovers, Monica moved in with Maddie. Although I was two hundred and fifty miles from home, I always felt I was amongst family. Maddie and Monica treated me kindly, giving me encouragement while I struggled with college and working part time at the diner. Their advice proved invaluable on more than a few occasions. Maddie even told me she approved of the way I responded to Patricia's advances that late afternoon in the coffee shop. The Twins, however, were a little put out with me about that at the time! Not wanting to get on their bad side, I made sweet love to them every night for the next two weeks. Oh, the fun the three of us had! With glee, they forgave my Patricia faux pas! And now Harper has been thrown into the mix. The care and concern they have shown for her has touched me deeply. That same care and concern they have for Harper, I also have for them. How can I not! Monica arrived a few minutes after we finished our lunch. When I saw the familiar arousal on Maddie's face when she saw her lover, I knew it was time Harper and I made a hasty retreat to the garage apartment. After another raucous sex session in our bedroom, Harper gave me two orgasms, I gave her three, I was holding Harper close to me when I had a thought. Harper and I were sister's having sex upstairs, while two first cousins were going at it downstairs at the same time. Just what were the chances of the same thing happening somewhere else around the world in such close proximity? After cleaning up, we left the apartment for an afternoon shopping spree. Harper, however, was not yet aware of my plans. Having had a little wine for lunch, we decided to leave the car behind, and instead took the public transportation, walking the few blocks to the bus stop. I had saved some money from work, with the intent to splurge a bit on Harper. I told her we would do a bit of window shopping, but when Harper saw something she liked, mostly clothes and shoes, I pulled out the debit card. Her face as we left the mall was so priceless, I can still see it vividly to this day. I still had money available for my splurge so, on the walk back home from the bus stop, we stopped at a small locally owned used bookstore. As the store was only five blocks from the apartment, we walked and shopped there on occasion when Harper came and visited while I was in college. Harper picked up three books, telling me how much the books cost. With those beautiful hazel eyes leering at me, even if I had been flat broke and out of cash, I would have simply taken out my credit card. Fortunately, I manage my meager finances well. While paying for our books, I glanced to see Harper staring intently behind the counter. I followed her gaze to see a sign that read: 'Part Time Help Wanted.' Harper didn't waste time. "I'd like to apply for the job, please." Priscilla, the owner of the bookstore smiled, and after completing the sale handed Harper an application form. "You're the first to show an interest. Get this back to me as soon as you can." Harper nodded her head excitedly. Picking up the bag of books from the counter, I laced my arm around Harper's and walked out of the store with my lover in tow. "Harper, honey, I need to catch my breath," I panted laboriously after Harper gave me my second orgasm after returning from the bookstore. After walking through the door, Harper was all over me in an instant. She led me to our bedroom, stripping my clothes off as we walked clumsily across the kitchen to our waiting bedroom. Any thoughts I had of resisting her advances were vanquished the instant her warm, wet and eager tongue entered my mouth. This girl can kiss! I accepted her tongue greedily, not daring to miss this golden opportunity. And then she made the sweetest love to me, making me come in a matter of minutes. Her skilled fingers deep inside of me while those beautiful hazel eyes peered deeply into mine, caused my first orgasm. Minutes later her tongue and mouth, debauchedly slurping my drenched pussy, summoned the second orgasm. Harper moved up to me, our mouth's meeting in a passionate kiss. The taste of me on Harper's lips had me moaning softly. Breaking our kiss, she looked down at me sweetly, adoringly. She kissed me gently on my forehead, then placed her face in the hollow of my neck. Her warm breath on my neck felt heavenly. I drew Harper tighter into my embrace. "Zoe, can I ask you a question?" "Of course you can, honey. And for the record, you don't have to ask for permission. Just ask." She placed a light, delicate kiss on my neck. "Do you think we'll always be this happy?" It was a fair question to ask. I'm sure many lovers have posed this same question when in a new relationship. "I can't think of anything that will ever make us unhappy," I said to her truthfully. "The one thing I think we need to focus on, is that we always talk about things. Something will inevitably come up that we won't agree on totally, but if it needs to be discussed, we can't get angry with each other and let something fester. We need to talk and move on." Harper raised her face from my neck, and gave me a smile. "That's easy enough to do. And honestly, so long as you love me, I know we'll be alright." Her face returned to my neck. This is heavenly! We lied there in our bed holding each other close and tenderly. I knew without a doubt that Harper was right. So long as we truly loved each other things, in the end, would work out. The next morning, we both slept in. I wasn't scheduled for work until the lunch shift. We showered together again, and after Harper was the happy recipient of two screaming orgasms in the shower, I dressed to leave for work. Harper dressed as well, walking out with me to the diner. We parted there while she continued to walk to the used bookstore, employment application in hand. Busy doesn't even begin to describe the workload we faced from the lunch crowd. The tips I got from the customers, however, was more than enough to make up for the hectic pace we were put through. I was standing behind the counter, our lunchtime crowd now nowhere to be seen. After having been gone nearly two hours, Harper came running into the diner. With that radiant smile on her face, I knew only one thing could have put it there. "I got the job!" she squealed with unabashed delight. Victoria, the co-owner, was wiping down a table when Harper made her announcement. She took Harper in a hug and immediately turned to me, "A piece of carrot cake for Harper, on the house." Harper had the uncanny ability not only to get Maddie and Monica to spoil her, she also drew Veronica in as well. Carrot cake was not something the diner served, that is, until they met Harper when she visited occasionally. It is now a staple dessert here. I joined Veronica and Harper at the booth with the cake. Harper began to eat the cake with a laser like focus. "When do you start, honey?" Veronica asked. Having the table etiquette of a four year old boy, Harper responded with half a mouthful of cake. "Tomorrow, noon to five," was her somewhat muffled reply. Harper then filled her mouth with another bite of cake. "Harper, slow down, honey, the cake isn't going anywhere." I said as I watched her eat delightedly. Harper giggled, then slowed her pace. Having swallowed the cake completely, she began to tell us the owner of the bookstore showed her around the place. Harper's work hours would be noon to five Wednesday through Sunday. One thing the owner's wanted to do, was to expand their business by creating an online presence, but wasn't sure how to go about it. This is right up Harper's alley. Anything digital and she grasps it in an instant. Harper sat with Priscilla at the computer and helped her navigate to eBay, showing her around the website, particularly the areas involving sellers. Priscilla is an older lady, and sometimes finds the computer a little intimidating. Harper assured her it would be an easy transition to setup the eBay store and list all their inventory. The hard part would be to get the customers. At least now, they were making their first attempt. It was decided that Harper would setup the store, and list the inventory in between assisting customers. This suited Harper to no end. After Harper finished her dessert, I offered to pay for Harper's dessert, but Veronica refused to accept any money. As Harper rose to leave, Veronica gave her a hug, then finished wiping down the tables, while I walked Harper to the door. I still had three more hours on my shift, but as I followed Harper to the door, and stared at that beautiful backside of her's, I wanted to leave with her. At the door, she took me in hug. "I'm going see Maddie. She's going to give me a copy of the recipe she uses for her beef stew. I'm making you dinner tonight, Zoe," she said then turned to leave. She was about to step out the diner, when she stopped, walked back to me and whispered in my ear, "And just so you know, I'm so wet for you right now, Zoe." My pussy throbbed and my knees weakened. She smiled sweetly at me, as though she had just told me to have a good day, then walked out while I stood there feeling my heart begin thump inside my chest. I walked waveringly to the counter where Veronica joined me. "That young lady is going to have guys eating out of her hands." If Veronica only knew it wouldn't be a guy eating out of Harper's hands. Rather, it would be me eating out of Harper's pussy! The remainder of the afternoon was steady, and along with the chaos from lunch, I was worn out and wanted only to get home and make love to Harper. At five o'clock and my shift over, I was out the door and walking the short distance to the apartment. When I got to the back of the diner, I stopped to look at our little apartment. The lights were on, shining through the windows, looking so cozy and inviting. Knowing the young lady I loved beyond words was inside waiting for me, filled my heart with warmth and love. I hurriedly walked to the stairs feeling my heart begin to race. When I walked in, Harper was at the kitchen counter. She was chopping some vegetables while a heavenly aroma wafted from the stovetop. She turned, and gave me that smile that always makes me catch my breath. I walked to her and placed a gentle kiss on her lips. "I hopes this beef stew turns out as good as Maggie's" Harper said as she turned to finish the vegetables. With her back to me, I once again had her ample backside in my view. I knew my pussy would be drenched in a matter of moments. I didn't want to waste time, so I placed my hands on her waist. I pressed my large breasts into her back, feeling The Twins awaken. I heard a soft but audible gasp from Harper. Placing my face in her hair, I inhaled deeply smelling the beautiful lavender scent of her shampoo. God, she smells so good! Harper turned to me when my hands began to wander aimlessly over her body, her large breasts pressed enticingly against mine. "Zoe, there is nothing I'd rather do than fuck you senseless right now, but I do have dinner to prepare." I huffed rather adolescently, then kissed the tip of her nose gently. "Fine then, I guess you'll just have to miss out on this," I said, then turned and walked to sofa. For some reason, which I cannot explain, I thought of mom on the night Harper and I returned from our first date. Mom was in an amorous mood that night, and told us dad was about to get a workout. As Mom walked away from us, and to their bedroom, I distinctly remember the soft sway of her hips and her head tilted sideways ever so slightly as though she was dreamily thinking of what awaited her in their bedroom. And although I couldn't see her face, I knew there was a smile upon it. I still remember that walk as though it were yesterday! I immediately mimicked her walk. I even threw in a little something extra for Harper to mull over. I placed my hands on my rear and softly caressed my ass as I walked. Even though my back was to her, I knew Harper was eyeing my every movement. After sitting on the sofa, I lifted my shirt above my head. Harper leaned to the stovetop, and after lowering the heat, her attention turned to me again. Unhooking my bra clasp, my large breasts spilled out when I removed the cups and tossed the bra aside. The Twins were now in full view and waiting with anticipation, my loving attention. When I sucked one light pink colored Twin into my mouth, Harper whimpered. With my other hand, I rolled the other Twin between my thumb and forefinger. Harper unsnapped her blue jeans, her hand moving inside to what I know was a warm and wet pussy awaiting her fingers. I let the Twin drop out of my mouth and began to slither out of my jeans. Casting my jeans and panty aside, I spread my legs wide. "See anything you like, honey?" I asked sultrily as I leaned back on the sofa back cushion and began to lazily caress my clit with my middle finger. I slipped two fingers into my sodden pussy, then quickly pulled them out to see a thick coating of my juicy cream on my fingers. "This could be you licking off my cream," I said softly as I brought my fingers to my lips and began to lick off my cream. Harper could not contain herself for another second. She began to walk slowly to me while unbuttoning her blouse. By the time she reached me, her blouse and bra were on the floor. I could only marvel at those ample breasts which were now larger than mine. I sucked one of the Twins into my mouth again, slathering her with saliva from my warm and wet tongue. Harper knealt between my legs, staring wondrously at my sopping pussy. "What a beautiful pussy you have, Zoe," Harper said breathlessly. We looked at each other intently. I released the Twin with a pop and with my body feeling like it was on fire I said softly, "No more talking. Now come and get your older sister's juicy pussy." Harper's face lunged at my pussy, then she began to hungrily and furiously eat me out. I hissed and quickly sucked the Twin back into my mouth. The sensations were immediate as Harper licked and slurped my pussy for all she could. She would stop for a moment, bite the inside of my legs gently, then resume her attack on my pussy with her skilled tongue and mouth, With my arousal growing with every passing second, I ravished the Twin taking her between my teeth and biting down on her until I could no longer take the pain. My orgasm was building to a crescendo when at last, it took hold of me quickly, causing my juices to gush out. Harper quickly placed her breast on my pussy, while I watched in rapt ecstasy as my juices flowed onto her breast. Harper threw her head back as she began to rub my cream over her breast and chest. "My God, Zoe, your hot cum feels so good on my skin." My head was spinning at the sight of my own little sister coating her chest and breast with my cream. I sat up in an instant on the edge of the sofa, embedding my face into Harper's chest. She placed both of her hands to the side of my face, holding my face in place. It dawned on me, that the hand she used to spread my juices over her chest were now on the side of my face. Harper began to move that hand over the side of my face, spreading my juices over it. I licked her chest and breast furiously, as I moved one hand to my soaked pussy. As my body burned even hotter, I had room for one more orgasm and I was not going to waste it. I slipped three fingers into my pussy and began to finger fuck myself incessantly. While I licked my juices off Harper's large breast, she began to lick my juices off the side of my face. I stuffed a fourth finger into my pussy and after just a few pumps, I screamed out another orgasm into Harper's breast as my juices spewed onto the hardwood floor. I was gasping for air as Harper took me into a gentle embrace while she rubbed my back softly. I sat there drained and limp. Harper kissed my forehead gently, then gave me a wicked smile. She looked down at the floor, then made a mock expression of frustration. "Good heavens," she said as she looked down at the floor, "It seems as though someone has made a terrible mess on our floor. Who could have done that?" she asked in exasperation. Looking at me she shrugged a shoulder then added, "Guess I'll be the one that has to clean it up." On all fours, she bent down and began to greedily slurp my juices off the floor. I looked down to see Harper licking the floor with the flat of her tongue. The girl was not about to leave behind a drop of my cream. I reached down for one of her breasts and began to knead it softly while Harper continued to clean the floor with her tongue. When I pinched her nipple, a little too hard, I heard her whimper. When she was satisfied there were no more juices, she straightened up and leaned to me. Our mouth's met in a crushing kiss, our tongues lost in each other. When we broke the kiss, those bewitching hazel colored eyes of Harper's seemed to be peering into my soul. They always seem to have that effect on me. She gave me a warm hearted smile and said, "At this rate, dinner won't be ready until midnight." I nodded my head absentmindedly. Harper giggled. "Let's get you cleaned up, lover, then I'll finish dinner." Harper walked, or I should say led, me to the bathroom. I felt wobbly and frankly I was glad she helped me. When I assured her I could finish cleaning up without falling to the floor, she washed up quickly and went to finish the beef stew I had so wantonly interrupted. After cleaning up, I went to lie on the bed whereupon, I promptly passed out. I awakened to the feel of light, delicate kisses being placed on my forehead, the tip of my nose, my cheeks and the sides of my face. "Wake up my sexy little bitch," I heard Harper say gently. I blinked my eyes a few times while I tried to get my bearings. I tried to sit up, but my body was having none of it. Seeing my body being uncooperative, Harper pulled me close to her. Her warm, soft body enveloped me in love, as I wrapped my arms around her. We gave each other one last deep kiss, then Harper helped me out of bed. Walking into the kitchen, the only lights that were on were from candles Harper placed throughout the kitchen and living room. What a romantic effect this had on me. I teared up and held Harper even closer. She helped me to the chair and even served me a bowl of fragrant smelling stew. As we ate our dinner, which was incredibly delicious, Harper and I talked about the job she would be starting tomorrow. She seemed genuinely excited, and this, of course, made me excited for her. The warm glow of the candlelight brought us emotionally closer. Every now and again, we shared soft touches. This was something we had to be very careful with back home, but now that we were here alone together, it didn't matter. Each and every time Harper touched me, a tingle shot down to my pussy. I complimented her to no end about the meal she prepared. She smiled that sweet way she always does. After dinner, we showered together. We made sweet love in that shower for nearly thirty minutes. During our earlier session, Harper didn't orgasm. It was now incumbent upon me to settle the score. I gave her three screaming orgasms, holding her to me as tightly as I could each time she came. By the time we were done, Harper looked as worn out as I was earlier. I held her as the warm water cascaded over us until Harper regained her strength. I dried myself, then put on a plush white robe. Walking into the living room, I sat at the corner of the sofa, picked up a book and started to read. A few minutes later, I heard Harper clear her throat, softly. I looked up to see Harper standing at the door of our bedroom, dressed in a white robe identical to mine, her arms hanging at her side. I smiled and began to tap the sofa seat cushion lightly. Harper looked down and began to walk timidly to me. This is how it has always been between us. She rested her head on my lap as she lie across the sofa. She looked up at me, her eyes searching mine while I, as usual, was lost in the moment. I mouthed, "I love you." Her radiant smile greeted me as she mouthed, "I love you." Harper closed her eyes, and soon she was sleeping, while I looked down at her in awe of her beauty and love. While I softly caressed her neck, the only thing I could think of was how lucky I was to have Harper not only as a sister, but also as a lover. We had waited so long for this moment, and now that it was finally here, I could only marvel at how beautiful this love we had truly was. It far surpassed anything I could have hoped for. I knew Harper felt the same way. I could see it in her eyes, I could feel it by the way she kissed me and made love to me. And that she is as naughty as I am is an added bonus! I know for some people, our relationship is a bridge too far. It cannot be understood, it is nothing less than unnatural and immoral. Nothing good can come from this they say. If you continue on this road, you are doomed to hell. We have decided we will take our chances with judgement. The only thing I can say is that I am in love with this young, beautiful, vibrant and loving woman. When I am with her, or when I simply think of her when we are apart, my heart sings. I can only follow my heart, and it leads me to no one but Harper. Were I to leave Harper, she would be devastated, as I would be if she left me. The only way we will separate, is in that one horrible moment when one of us breathes our last.