ALL NOVEL Chapter 43 – Preparations For a Swift Entrance
Of course, Mary knew where Cinthia’s bag of wonders was. Elana guessed her sister knew what was in the room better than she did.
Fortunately, there wasn’t much. Mary’s mind worked in mysterious ways to assume Cinthia’s sex toys were brought by Elana to use them on her sister.
Not that Elana complained. She still struggled to process the revelation that her sister was a top-grade nutjob. Elana watched Mary’s ass wiggle as her sister fished for the bag beneath the bed.
It was a nice ass. Elana was reminded once again of her sister’s sensual curves. Mary would look perfect serving her and Moira.
Elana sighed. It was bad. What did Moira have to do with the current situation? Nothing. She began undressing, noting the slight smell her body carried, wondering if it would be enough for Catarina.
Another useless thought. Elana dropped her skirt and then proceeded to undo the buttons of her jacket. Not for the first time, she had to wonder if the old Elana’s libido was influencing her thoughts.
This body’s chemistry was definitely out of whack. Elana had never been constantly so horny in her past life - at least not for other girls besides Moira.
Which likely meant the feeling of love wasn’t new. Elana rubbed her eyes, pointlessly trying to chase away the sentimentality.
At last, Mary had fished out something from the bag. In her hands was a strapon on the smaller side of things and a container of lubricant. “I was thinking…” She was acting shy again - the previous darkness was seemingly forgotten. “That we should…”
Elana stepped up and grabbed the thing from Mary’s arms before her sister could get any ideas on using it on her. “You were saying?” She put on the thing, then took the lubricant as well and began smearing it on the tip.
“Um…” There was a bit of regret on Mary’s face. It was quickly replaced by admiration as her eyes travelled over Elana’s glorious form. “You know… Before marriage, I don’t think we should push our actions too much.”
Whose marriage? Elana gaped at her sister. What was she talking about?
“S-so, I thought we shouldn’t exchange our virginities just yet,” Mary explained as if it was the most natural thing in the world. She nervously looked at the smallish strapon between Elana’s legs. “But I heard there are other ways to… You know.”
Why Mary hadn’t finished the sentence was beyond Elana. Her sister had spewed crazier things than just the idea of having incestual anal sex. Also…
“Heard from who?” Elana had to wonder.
“F-friend,” Mary admitted. “Um, can you give me the smear as well?”
Mary had friends? Elana was surprised. “You have friends?” She spoke her mind.
“I have at least a friend.” Mary pouted, then realised she was still dressed. She hurried to redeem the mistake. “We sometimes watch you together.” She stopped in her tracks. “Not like that!” Mary began waving her hands, denying all accusations. “We just like watching people.”
This girl was unstable. Elana rubbed in the lubricant on her fake cock. And she was about to fuck her ass… And Mary was her sister…
Life truly worked in miraculous ways. Elana enjoyed the way Mary shook off her panties while tearing off her top. She was a born slut, her sister. The way Mary moved her hips was enticing, especially when a heavy dose of juices flowed down her thighs.
Despite her apprehension of living from Mary’s produced water, Elana licked her lips. “You’ll have to introduce me to your friend.” She recalled the bespectacled girl she had met while visiting Mary’s room. “I still have… Things to discuss with her.”
Elana didn’t have time to study the woman closely, but she was sure Mary’s friend had a nice figure. And she had been quite disrespectful. A brave choice in front of Elana when you smelled like a masochist.
“I-” Mary appeared to be hesitant.
“I’ll give you a kiss for it.” Elana offered.
“Okay!” Mary happily sold out her supposed friend for a moment of intimacy. She dropped the last of her garb and then leaned forward, letting her pert breasts dangle. She grabbed the lubricant.
Which didn’t allow a good view for Elana. “At least show it to me when you apply it.” She shook her head while having an idea. “Or better yet, give it to me and use your own lubricant.” She moved closer and snatched away to the container.
“What?” Mary didn’t get it at first, then hesitantly poked her labia, gathering some of the smear on the tip of her finger. “Can I?”
“I am telling you to.” Elana threw away the lubricant. “Now do it. And remember to show it to me.”
While Mary didn’t look convinced, she still turned around and bent over. She raised one of the legs and planted it on Elana’s bed, parting her ass cheeks.
Elana noted the hairs hidden in the crevice. Despite the smooth front, Mary hadn’t bothered with the rear. She watched the sphincter pulsate rhythmically, inviting penetration.
Her sister grabbed one of the cheeks and pulled them apart even further. Mary fingered her pussy, before reaching through her legs. She gingerly poked her bumhole, wetting it with her rich taste.
“You will need more.” Elana studied the process. “Or it will hurt a lot.”
It would hurt anyway, but Elana wouldn’t tell that to Mary. She wanted to feel her writhe in pain under her weight.
“Okay,” Mary resumed the poking and prodding. The entrance soon became drenched in Mary’s generous offering and glistened enticingly.
Elana couldn’t wait any longer. She needed Mary’s anal virginity.
With a sure step forward, Elana pushed her sister into the bed and climbed on top, pressing the strapon between Mary’s ass cheeks.
There was no need for further words. Elana simply pushed the tool into her sister’s inexperienced entrance.
