I awakened hours later in my sister's gigantic, super-sized California king bed, a cold chill coursing through my veins. The cocaine and alcohol from last night had my head pounding with a vengeance.

I attempted to move my hands and feet, but to no avail. My extremities were bound and cuffed with leather constraints. I was butterball naked and had a desperate, burning desire to urinate.

"Angie, Angel, sisters, what in the hell have y'all done to me?" I called out, my voice raspy.

I heard muffled giggling as the two naughty nancies entered from the attached master bathroom, fully dressed in sleek, black lingerie.

"Hi there, sleepy head. I hope you got some rest, because my sister and I have big plans today for your lips, tongue, and cock," Angel said, her eyes glittering with mischief as they both erupted in laughter.

"I will give you all ten hard inches, Sluts. Just please uncuff my feet and hands. Where are all the mourners, anyway?" I struggled against the cuffs, making a feeble, utterly useless attempt to escape.

"No need to fight, little brother. The mourners are sad they didn't get a chance to say goodbye, but they're gone," Angie cooed.

"Angel wants her turn now, and she dictates the terms. Relax and allow us to use you like a good Sub Slave Little Brother."

Angie approached the bed with a water bottle and a small blue pill. "Here, baby, take this blue Kryptonite. This will keep you rock hard for hours while we have free use of you. You understand, Slave."

"Fuck you, bitch. I don't need any help pounding y'all's pussy," I snarled, the residual anger flaring.

"Angel, don't you just love his rage? Those flaring nostrils make my pussy wet. I think I will sit my wetness directly atop him, smothering the Sub," Angie said with a mischievous giggle.

Angel sauntered over, entering my personal space. She placed the Viagra in my mouth and then forced her hardened nipple inside as a chaser.

I choked down the pill while diligently licking, slurping, and sucking her breast. My sister's aroma — a mix of expensive perfume, last night's sweat, and pure sex — was intoxicating.

She delicately stroked my chest as my manhood, fueled by the little blue pill and her touch, came roaring to life.

"Damn, bro, that thing is amazing," Angel exclaimed, sliding her boobie from my lips.

She then bent down and licked the full length of my shaft. My sister's tongue felt velvety soft.

The chocolate cutie then capped my cock with those full, expertly applied lips, engulfing me until she gagged.

"I wanna taste," Angie demanded, pushing her sister aside.

"Come on over, babe, his taste is orgasmic," Angel replied, allowing the swap.

Both my sexy stepsisters began to lick me like a giant, chocolate-coated lollipop. The hungry pair took turns gagging and spitting, spitting and gagging, sharing my unit like good little sisters sharing a favorite toy.

Angel eventually took the lead, pulling my cock from her sister's mouth. She mounted my torso, calmly working my manhood into her slick, hot wetness.

Her love vessel was like a flaming fire around me. I gasped at the sensation. Angel quickly found her rhythm, planting her soft hand on my chest for balance.

Angie, not to be outdone, positioned herself and sat her pulsating pussy directly atop my slobbering mouth. They held hands while rocking my entire body, blanketing my mouth and cock with a rush of uninhibited sisterly love.

Angel and Angie played a game of sexual music chairs, changing positions with choreographed precision until they were both screaming.

Finally, Angie cummed, her sister cummed, and lastly, their long-lost brother found his pot of gold at the end of this twisted family erotic rainbow.

I always wanted siblings to share with. Growing up alone was so heartbreakingly lonesome.

How was I to know I would share my brotherly juices with sisters in this way? Angel and Angie sucked the last drops from me. They collapsed beside me, a wet, satisfied pile of limbs.

"Ladies, please uncuff me. I promise to be a loyal, docile slave," I said, hoping my plea would work.

They giggled and released me from bondage. Our bodies made a gorgeous, sweaty pile on the bed. We lay in the quiet wetness of our sexual session.

Turning The Tables

Angie kissed me, using her delicious tongue once more. I'm not sure how or why, but the aroma of sex in the air, the exhaustion, and a sudden impulse of animalistic, primal desire exploded throughout my loins.

I took the leather shackles from the bedside table and quickly used them to bind my sisters, interlocking their hands and feet to each other.

I now had two drop-dead gorgeous babes, spread-eagled and bound on the bed, completely at my disposal. Their shocked expressions were priceless.

"Now, what shall I do with you two devilish vixens?" I said, my voice low and menacing.

"Babe, you have worn my mouth and pussy out," Angel protested weakly.

"Mine as well, brother. Why don't we rest for a bit? We have a treat for you later," Angie suggested, trying to regain control.

"You two sluts are in no position to dictate anything, seeing as neither of you has a dick… What shall I do… Whatever shall I do? Got it."

I used my strong hands and roughly forced both sisters onto their stomachs. The sight of these two sexy sluts, bottoms up, squirming on the mattress, was enough to make me prematurely drop my load.

"What's your plan? You just got me tingling the way you manhandled us," Angie gasped.

"Hell to the fucking yeah. That wet tongue and thick cock. I don't care what you have in mind. Do with me as you will, Master." Angel was fully submitting to the new dynamic.

"Do with me as you will, Master! Do with me as you will, Master!" They chanted in unison as they worked together, positioning themselves on their hands and knees — doggy style.

"A…N…A…L," I spelled out my intentions slowly. On cue, my sensual, sexy step-siblings yelled:

ANAL! ANAL! ANAL!

I buried my face into Angel's anal cavity, feverishly bobbing and weaving, licking, slurping, and sucking. I then offered Angie the same, as my saliva flow thoroughly drenched her A-hole.

My cock was rock hard, and I worked my full length into the depths of her darkness. Angie's blood-curdling screams emboldened me to pound harder. I grabbed a handful of her hair and relentlessly pounded my sister's virgin asshole.

Angel was now screaming louder than her sister: "I want it, Master! Please fuck my ass! Please, I need you now."

Taking my cock from Angie, I granted Angel's request, sliding seamlessly into her now slickened hole. I pumped, pounded, and plunged for several more heart-stopping minutes.

Angie was now positioned so close to her sister that their booties touched. She kissed Angel while I finger-fucked her bottom.

I couldn't hold on any longer, spraying uncontrollably onto the bouncy, bubbly backsides of my siblings. The sub-slave little brother was now truly the master of my submissive step-sisters.

Thank you for reading. Cheers!