16. Clara
Clara
A month later…
It’s been a month on this island without our parents, and it’s been nothing short of spectacular.
We swam in the pool, had movie nights, played games, cooked together, and did all of it naked.
It has felt like a glimpse of what we would face in the real world, except for one light problem.
We don’t know if we’ll all be together in a couple of weeks because Brissa hasn’t heard back from the admissions department at UT.
“Lena, we need to do something about Brissa,” I plead while Lena places kisses on my pubic bone as she travels down to my pussy.
“I know, baby, but what do you want to do? Brissa hasn’t said anything about receiving any email from admissions,” she says, taking two fingers and stretching my folds. Lena gives my clit a kiss and begins swirling her tongue around in slow circles.
“Oh, fuck. Mommy, it feels so good,” I moan, squirming, because Lena is doing this in the middle of this conversation. She smirks, slapping my pussy and causing me to yelp in surprise. My naughty mistress loves to play with her dirty little girl.
“Well, if she doesn’t get off the waitlist, how about we look into her possibly going to Austin Community College? She already got accepted. All she has to do is sign up for classes and still be close to us,” I declare.
“Okay, well, since Brissa is tanning outside, I’ll text the boys to come to the room now so we can figure this out,” Lena suggests.
“How about we table that, and you continue eating your favorite meal?” I wink, and she raises an eyebrow in surprise, her electric blue eyes beaming with desire.
“Someone’s in the mood to be naughty, aren’t you, nena ?” Giggling, I nod, and she eagerly resumes her teasing, eating me like no tomorrow. She takes a finger and slides it down my slit, gathering my wetness. Circling her finger around my waiting hole, she slowly thrusts her way in.
“Oh, nena . You’re so fucking wet. Look at you dripping for me.”
“Give me more, Mommy. Fuck me. Please, don’t stop,” I moan, my orgasm coming closer, almost pushing me over the edge.
“Mmm, I won’t ever stop. Look at how good you drip for Mommy,” she groans against my pussy.
Fuck, it’s getting closer, and the way she doesn’t let up on pumping her finger and sucking my pussy, it hits me.
Not my orgasm, but the realization that my sister, cousins, and I were meant to be together.
There’s no way that this feeling we get when we’re together is wrong.
This feeling is something I tried to chase while in college, when I would give myself to those who wanted to pleasure me, but I just never felt it.
I enjoyed the chase, but nothing compares to what I have with them.
I’ll always love these four, and there’s nothing anybody can say to change that.
“Yes, Mommy. I’m gonna come.” Lena continues her steady pace, grabs my waist, and inserts another finger inside me. This, this is what sets me off, and I succumb to a euphoric feeling of blissfulness.
“Right there. Come for Mommy.” I let go, closing my eyes as I take a breath. I open my eyes, and I see my sister with my cum all over her face. Lena takes her fingers and sucks them clean, releasing them with a pop. She then takes the same fingers, wipes her face, and extends them towards me.
“Taste yourself, baby,” Lena says. I do as I’m told, getting up and retrieving her fingers.
I suck my cum off her skilled fingers and moan in delight.
Fuck. What can I say? I do taste good. Licking the last off her fingers, I get closer to her and lean in, tasting myself on her lips.
She’s taken aback at my forwardness, but I don’t let go, inching closer, moving my hand down to her pussy. Lena breaks our kiss and grabs my hand.
“What’s the matter, Mistress? It’s your turn,” I declare, confused at why she’s stopping me.
“It’s okay, baby. I don’t always need to come when we have sex.
You came for me, and that is enough. My goal is to always bring you all pleasure first, dirty girl,” she assures, smirking as she brushes a strand of my hair from my face.
I pout and tilt my head in question, and she shakes her head and lays beside me on the bed.
“C’mon, let me text the twins and see what we should do about Brissa,” Lena commands.
She texts the boys in their little group chat they had before we became a thing.
It’s all good; besides, we text more in the group chat that was created for all of us.
Tonio and J walk in wearing only their sweatpants, and boy, do they look so fucking hot.
Yummy. They sit on the floor, waiting to hear what we have to say.
“So, Clara and I were talking, and we need to figure out this whole Brissa-not-receiving-an-email-for-UT-admissions thing. If she doesn’t get off the waitlist, we are going to need to figure out how we can afford an off-campus apartment that will fit all of us.
I know I have some NIL deals that have given me about ten thousand in savings. How about y’all?” Lena asks.
“Damn, I totally forgot about her not being in college yet. Fuck. Okay, so how about we start looking at apartments now, and when she comes upstairs, we ask if she has received an email or not? I bet she has and hasn’t told us.
You know her; she likes to enjoy our time together and then wait until the last minute to tell us something important,” Tonio voices.
“Perfect! Let’s do that. We need to look for something affordable with at least three bedrooms. I will resume my job at the photo lab when I return to school so I can help out with expenses,” I declare.
Each of us starts researching affordable apartments near both campuses, and we only come up with a select few.
Fuck, this might not work at all. Our chatter grows too loud, and we nearly miss Brissa at the door talking to us.
We look towards her, and she tilts her head to the side.
“What are you guys doing? Y’all are looking for an apartment together?” Brissa asks.
“We’re looking for an apartment near UT and Austin Community College. We don’t know if you’ve heard back from admissions on whether you’re off the waitlist and can attend UT with us, so we decided to look for places near both,” Tonio answers.
“Y’all don’t have to do all of that for me. I’ll be okay,” she says sadly.
“What do you mean you’ll be okay? Did you get off the waitlist and not tell us?” Lena implies quickly getting up from the bed and walking towards Brissa.
“Can we just forget about it for right now? I have a better idea in mind,” she utters, smirking wildly at us. One by one, she removes her clothes, starting with her bikini top and shimming off her bottoms.
“Don’t distract us with sex, baby. You know how hard it is to think when you get naked for us,” Joaquin whispers.
“Then don’t think and just do me,” she laughs, winking.
Joaquin, Lena, Tonio, and I glance at each other, gauging what we should do right now, and with a nod from Lena, we’ve made our decision. It looks like we’re about to have a full-on porn production in our bedroom.
“Come here, Mamita. Kneel for Mommy.” Brissa does as she’s told and kneels in front of Lena, naked and ready to do anything our mistress commands her.
“Good girl, baby. Now, everybody strip,” she remarks, looking at each of us. We instantly follow her command and start getting naked. Oh, hell yeah! I just know that this is going to be the dirtiest thing we do all summer, and I’m too fucking giddy with anticipation.
“Boys, kiss each other for your mommy. Clara, come here and stand next to me,” she commands.
The guys start touching each other, leaving kisses all over their bodies, and then move to devouring each other’s mouths.
I move towards Lena, and she quickly leans in for a kiss.
The flavor of her watermelon lip balm mixed with my cum tastes so fucking good on her lips.
Lena looks down at Brissa and says, “Now, you’re going to suck our pussies like the little whore you are.
” I shiver in anticipation and spread my legs while she does the same.
Brissa gets closer and grabs hold of each of our thighs as she swipes her tongue through Lena’s slit.
She pushes her head further, making sure to suck Lena’s clit like it’s her last meal.
“Oh fuck! Yes, baby. Keep going. Right there. Such a good fucking slut for Mommy.” I watch as Brissa praises our mistress, and I suddenly feel a finger slide through my pussy from my entrance to my clit, gathering my wetness, and inserting her finger into my dripping wet cunt as she fucks me in and out roughly.
“Fuck! Right there, oh fuck, that feels so good,” I breathe out. Lena reaches over and pinches my nipples, and I moan from the pleasure and pressure that they’re both inflicting. I hear the guys groaning in the background, and it looks like they’re doing a little more than making out.
“Boys, come here. Mamita, get up for me,” Lena instructs.
Brissa pulls her fingers out of my hole, and I whine from the loss as she gets up gracefully, while Lena points for us to get on the bed.
Brissa lies next to me while Lena whispers in J and Tonio’s ears.
They turn to us looking sinful, and I can’t wait to devour them.
“Alright, girls, you both lay there. The guys and I are going to fuck you,” she says nonchalantly.
Jesus fucking Christ, we’re about to get used.