My sister loses her virginity by being fisted

“Yes Jay that is what I was saying.”

“That is a lot of responsibility you are putting on me.”

“Because I love you Jay, because I love you both Jay, you and Sarah too. I am so excited.”

While I was clearing the plates, Sarah filled our glasses not with the full bodied red wine we had been drinking, but with champagne. ” A toast,” she said when I returned. “Grab your glass James. Good, now we will raise our glasses and bid farewell to Ruth’s virginity.”

“Farewell virginity.” We all said as we clinked our glasses.

“Are you looking forward to having your first orgasm?” I asked Ruth.

Ruth laughed, “It won’t be my first.”

I felt a sense of let down, “I thought you were a ..”

“Oh Jay you are naïve. I can be a virgin and have orgasms. I’ve played with my clit, rubbed between my legs, and I’ve cum but nothing has been pushed into my pussy.”

“And I thought you were innocent.”

Ruth giggled. “That’s rich from you. I would have a hard job being innocent with you two in the next bedroom going at it like a pair of bunny rabbits. I cannot remember when I did not know what you were doing. No I did not know exactly, but I did know it was sex.”

“You always appeared disinterested in sex,” Sarah said.

“Yes!” I said, “Like your eighteenth birthday you didn’t hook-up with anyone.”

“That brother dear is because I knew there is only man I wanted to do it with, and that man is you. I had watched enough films to know about threesomes, and I knew by now enough about your kinky sex sessions to believe a threesome was a possibility. Sex with the two people who I love the most, what more could I want?”

I was shocked, my little sister was not only revealing her hidden depths but also revealing that she was a scheming little minx.

“I’ve an idea, lets all sleep together tonight.” Sarah said.

“I thought we were waiting for tomorrow.” Ruth said adding, “but I am up for it.”

“What happened to anticipation?” I too was, in my sister’s words, up for it, but I was tired and looking forward to a quiet day gearing up for the evening orgy.

“This will enhance anticipation. Touching and orgasms allowed but big but … Ruth’s knickers stay on.”

I turned toward Sarah, raised my glass and said. “Only you my kinky erotic darling could think of this finesse.”

Our clothes were discarded in a trail leading through the house to the bedroom, in less than ten minutes we were in bed. Three of us in a row, Ruth to my left, Sarah to my right. Looking up I could see us side by side. Sarah skin with a light tan, golden blonde hair, (later in the summer her tan would darken. Ruth and I shared our father’s wiry red hair, (we shared the nickname “Ginger”), both of us had creamy white skin that burned in the sun. I was tall like our father, Ruth was heavier built with broad hips.

“This isn’t right.” Sarah said, “tonight Ruth should be in the middle.”

My sister Ruth got up on all fours and straddled me as she changed position. On all fours her tits aided by gravity looked distinctly bigger. I was unable to resist fondling a passing breast. “Bigger than I thought little sister.”

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