Later we settled down with a bottle of wine, without saying the words we all knew the moment was fast approaching. To lower the tension we watched an old Romcom video, then followed on with a porn video, a vintage one with some story line. Then Sarah put on a German BDSM video. It was extreme, a woman bound and blindfolded swings in a sort of trapeze affair. Her legs open and head back. Her mouth opened she is deep throat gang-banged. When the first guy comes he passes her mouth to the next, he moves around her and commences fisting her violently. Whether she consents or not is an unknown, as she is bound and effectively gagged by the cock in her mouth.
The woman in the video was squealing as a man pounded his fist in her pussy, while another man was deepthroating her. I wish I was taking my little sister like that, as if she read my mind Sarah said to Ruth. “Are you sure this is what you want?”
“Yes please — its all I have been thinking about.”
I was proud of my little sister, so very proud. “Come on lets go to bed.” I said getting up from the sofa. Ruth swigged down what was left of the second bottle of wine, before getting up. Unseen by Ruth or Sarah I took half a blue pill washed down with a swig of Coca-Cola, no alcohol for me!
“Come on big brother drag me to your lair and use me.”
“You’ll be used Ruth.”
“Used and abused I hope.” Ruth responded.
“Sweet Pea you’re as bad as your brother.”
The bedroom had been transformed, this is what Ruth and Sarah had done earlier. On the bed was an extra mattress, our customised sex mattress. This was a standard two inch thick foam rubber mattress topper, with three inch square strips of foam rubber stuck around the perimeter. Using this mattress allowed for spontaneous water-sports when the mood took us.
“I think tonight will be unpredictable so I have allowed for all eventualities.” Sarah said as I scanned the bed, the mattress and the ties attached to the ring-bolts. “Ruth please don’t undress, tonight we will undress you, but first James and I will strip,” she turned to me. “Race you.”
In seconds both of us were naked. Ruth had stood stock still while Sarah and I had flung our clothes off. I turned Ruth to face me very deliberately I unbuttoned her blouse. Sarah who was behind her pulled it off. I wrapped my arms round Ruth and fumbled for the catch of her bra, both laughed, I realised it had a front fastening and joined the laughter. Her jeans were easier to remove.
Ruth stepped away from me and swaying her hips — bumping and grinding in a parody of a stripper she removed her panties. “Decision time Jay. Do you want me with my bush or do you want to shave me.”
“Its no contest Sis lets keep the flaming bush.” I replied.
“Flaming bush?”
“The colour Sis, both of us our hair is like a flame.”
“I never thought of that — I like it. Now I am ready take me whenever you want how you want.” Ruth said enthusiastically jumping onto the bed. Could Sarah and I keep up with this enthusiasm? Was the passing thought I had before Sarah and I were also on the bed.