My sister is crazy in bed (Part 3)

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**Hello again everybody. I’m sorry it’s been a while. I have been busy with job interviews. Before we start I just wanted to say that I’m happy for all the support you all have given me regarding these posts. I am so glad that I have somewhere I can distribute these stories with. Without further ado let’s start.**

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I was as pale as a ghost as I watched the video from begin to finish. I was stunned by several things, not the least of which being that mom had caught us. I had stopped brushing my teeth because of how flabbergasted I was. I quickly finished my nightly routine and came out of the bathroom. My twin was already comfortable in the bed but when she saw my face she sat up and asked what was wrong. “Mom caught us last night.” Was my response. “WHAT?!” She practically shouted. I just showed her the video and she went just as pale as I had.

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“What should we do?” She asked. “I think that our best bet is to confront her about it in the morning. Not only is this an invasion of privacy, it’s also extremely unnerving.” I said though my voice was shaky at best. “Are you sure that’s a good idea? With how we grew up she is the ultimate authority. Even dad yielded to her on most, if not everything. I can see how scared you are.” She said. “I can manage. I learned a few tricks while I was away.” I said trying to give a reassuring smile. She looked at me for a moment before holding out her hands telling me silently to come to bed. This time my smile was genuine and I laid beside her. Throughout the night she whispered to me telling me things that made me feel safe. Something I never imagined I’d ever be hearing from her.

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As morning arrived my twin and I headed down to the kitchen. Surprisingly mom was still asleep. I took this chance to show off my improved cooking skills. By the time I finished and I turned to see my sister’s mouth practically watering and our mom making her way in with a delighted smile on her face.

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“What smells so delicious?” She asked as she sat down at the table. “I made breakfast.” Is all I said as I grabbed orange juice and vodka from the fridge. My voice lacked any emotion or warmth which surprised both of them. “Well it smells delicious. Are you making vodka sunrises too?” She asked. “Sadly no. I’m not a big fan of orange juice if you remember.

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“There is something we need to talk about though.” I said as I set breakfast in front of the two of them. I myself only had a glass of vodka in front of me. “Oh? Like what?” Mom asked though her tone told me she knew exactly what the subject was and that she was interested in how I’d approach it. “That video you took.” I simply stated. “Which one.” She asked. “The one of me and my sister.” I stated knowing that she took a lot of videos over the course of our lives. “That much is obvious. My question is still the same.” She said with a deadpan.

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“Us having sex.” I stated regaining my composure. To this she only lifted an eyebrow which told me that the situation was far worse than I originally wondered. I downed my glass in one gulp and poured another.

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“How many?” I asked staring at my hands. Out of the corner of my eye I could she that my twin was confused. “I’d say about seventeen or so.” Mom said nonchalantly. My twin still being confused asked what she meant. “Ashley, (Not her real name of course) something you should know. Since dad died I have been sleeping with our sisters. Apparently mom has recorded some of those times.” I said pinching the bridge of my nose.

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“Wait so out of all of us I was the last one to do it with you?” My twin asked. “Well, I mean I haven’t yet.” Mom said causing both of us to look at her incredulously. “I’m joking.” She adds. “So you have done it with him?” Ashley asked. “No. The part I was joking about was considering it.” Mom said with a chuckle.

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“Let’s get back to the original topic. Why did you record us?” I asked. “Well, it started out as a way to track your depression. I was actually recording all of your activities to gauge how far along you were in your recovery. When I found out you had been doing the deed with your sisters I focused solely on that because I noticed you were recovering much quicker through that. Now it’s just become my little hobby.

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“To be quite honest with you I never thought you would end up doing it with your own twin.” Mom explained with a look that made me drop my gaze to the table like it had so many times in the past.

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“So who all knows?” Ashley asked. “Besides the three of us? Only your younger sister. She had seen me watching it one morning before she graduated high school and asked for copies of every one involving her so she could watch them whenever she was aroused. Beyond that no one else knows and that’s the way I plan to keep it.” Mom said.

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“Why show us then?” I asked finding my backbone again. “Well, I imagine I did it because it was proof that the hatred you had for each other growing up was now gone.” Mom answered.

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“So what happens now?” Ashley and I ask in unison. “Well, there are a few options. The first is that you continue as you have been and act like this entire conversation never happened. Second is that you to go back to hating each other. Finally we can have an open rule where my home is always available for when the two of you want to do it. I would like you to record it for me if I’m not present should you choose that option.” Mom said.

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My twin and I looked to each other in silence before she gave me the go ahead to speak. “We will choose the third option. We can’t forget about this conversation as it has too much importance and you always taught us to remember conversations of importance. We also can’t go back to hating each other. We’ve reached a point where there is no going back.” I said. Mom only nodded and finished her breakfast before gonna get ready for the day.

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“So what now?” Ashley asked me. I could only shrug and drank my vodka. She just looked at me and sighed before watching me drink the rest of the glass. The look in her eyes could only be described as a dreamy far-away look. I just finished my glass and went to get ready for the day. She soon followed and before long we were out and about gonna visit old friends. First on the list were obviously hers.

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I spent a majority of the morning listening to them bad-mouth me as if I wasn’t sitting across from them. It wasn’t a surprise that Ashley joined in. I figured this would be the routine she’d want to do around her friends so I just sat there and acted like I wasn’t there and that the words didn’t feel like knives being stabbed into my chest. I remained oblivious on the outside but inside I was in an unbelievable amount of pain.

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After every visit she apologized for their behavior while not making excuses for them or herself. She could tell that it was hurting me to listen to it. She offered to let me stay in the car and forgo seeing any of her friends for the rest of their trip. Both of which I declined. I told her that although it hurt I could endure it just like I all the time had. I wanted to be there for her. She smiled at my words and kissed my cheek as I drove us to her next friend’s house. I endured that treatment for about two more hours but I held strong and got through it.

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Before gonna my friends’ houses she asked if we could pull over and talk for a bit. Of course I agreed and pulled onto the side of the road. She quickly unbuckled herself and climbed into my lap to kiss me and grind on me. I accepted it and kissed back.

Her grinding got more urgent as we continued to kiss for a few minutes. I quickly moved the car to a more secluded spot to which she wasn’t happy about at first because she had to move and buckle back in but once we were out of sight from the road, I leaned the seats back and took her shirt off to kiss her breasts and fondle her ass. This quickly escalated to the point that we were both naked with her in my lap and riding me. This time she was slow letting both of us savor the feeling.

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She would shove her breasts into my face as she held me and told me to be as rough as I wanted. It was her way of apologizing for what I had to go through so far. I enjoyed it not only because of the pleasure but more so because she was eager to make sure I was okay. It showed that even though she had participated in berating me she did regret it.

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Before long I had her under me and was railing her ass with her moaning loudly. Thankfully the spot we were in was secluded and not well travelled so we had utter privacy. Her as was tight and squeezed me at every thrust making it to where I couldn’t last long. When I told her I was close she told me, “Do it. Fill my ass. I want to feel you cum inside me again. I can never get enough of that feeling.” Needing no further encouragement, I let loose and filled her with my release.

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She pushed me off gently and got dressed again telling me we should get going if we’re gonna have enough time to spend with our friends before we have to leave. I offered no argument and got dressed. By the time we got to my first friend’s house we were both presentable and ready.

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Though my friends were nowhere near as degrading as Her’s I still felt a certain tension in the air the entire time we were visiting. This caused me to cut each visit short so that Ashley wouldn’t get too uncomfortable.

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On the way home I told her that I was sorry for the atmosphere during my visits. She looked at me for a moment before laughing and telling me, “Bro, I expected it to be far worse. I thought I’d have to wait in the car just so I wouldn’t cause an issue. I appreciate the fact that you cut all those visits short for my sake but you didn’t need to do that.” “I did. You are precious to me. If I feel like things are going to turn sour I will get up and leave to protect you.” I stated as we got home. She just kissed my cheek again and went inside while I finished parking.

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The next day was pretty boring because she and I both had things we needed to take care of before we headed back to our respective homes two days later.

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On the last day of the visit We spent the entire morning fucking before eating a quick brunch. I spent the day with my friends and she with hers. That night I went to the bar to meet up with my friends from the mall. The conversation was tense at first because of how uncertain they were but when Ashley joined us the atmosphere eased and it turned into an amazing get together. As soon as we got home She and I packed our things and said goodbye to our mother. On the way to the airport I couldn’t stop thinking about how great this trip turned out to be and I thought when I’d get the chance to see my twin again.

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**Sorry for the delay everyone. I’ve been dealing with interviews and have just found the time to get this last part typed out. Hope you enjoyed.**

NSFW: yes

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