Review. Faster updates for this and other stories if this and other stories get more reviews. Would love to see art work of this or any of my other work. Faster reviews for my other less popular stories means that more updates at a faster pace. Or just more stories like this one.
Also any requests in reviews will probably be ignored.
Also just to be clear. I do not do pedophilia, all characters are aged up in this stuff or aged down depending on the character, no loli, no yaoi, no shota, I don't do watersports (Shit/Piss/fart fetish shit)I don't do stuff like vore or entire bodies getting shoved into places (Shrink play) I don't do blood play or torture (Ball/cock crushing etc) or certain old people, (Yes I am a fucking hypocrite) . Also if you ask for something in reviews that normally means I won't do it. So anyone who asks for that will be disappointed. If you have questions/requests/suggestions PM me instead.
Also yeah I know that it has been a while, but just been busy. And uninspired. Anyway enjoy the smut. Tell me what you think.
This will be a Lynn/Lucy/Lincoln story (With eventual Lola/Lana)
Also I have an ao3 account now so that's a thing.
Lincoln shakily took another sip of coffee. Lynn sat across from him. Her busted leg on the table. It was still in it's waterproof cast. She was drinking her protein shake and had a small mountain of eggs in front of her. Lincoln looked at her again for a little longer and then sighed.
"Okay so since you're not going to break the silence I guess that I will and ask what the hell all that was? What gives? How long has it been going on and why are you two doing it now of all times?!" Lincoln said in a quick breath. His stomach grumbled and he blushed. He picked up his spoon like a shovel and began to cram eggs and toast and pieces of bacon into his mouth. Glaring at his food and then up at his older sister as if she had personally insulted him. Which for all he knew she had. He had no idea what she had been doing to him in his sleep!
Well he sort of knew since his dick was sore, his bed was a wreck he woke up between two very sweaty girls and the scent of sex still made the inside of his room reek to high heaven!
Lynn sighed and rolled her eyes. Crossing her arms over her nice firm round breasts. Her biceps were standing out a little big. She ran her hand through her hair and then recrossed her arms. Trying to get comfortable. Her eyes went over her brother's absurdly tall lanky body. He was like a feather duster given personality! She shook her head in response.
"Look bro. I don't have a good answer for you. Outside of, we fucked you. Get over it." Lynn said as she chugged her drink down. Lincoln shook his head.
"At least you're not drinking at seven in the morning anymore." He grumbled as Lynn paused and glanced at her shake.
"Huh. You're right. You know I might just go and do some working out today. Get off of the sofa. Actually get this body back into shape." She frowned and made a muscle. Her bicep stood out mightily. She tutted and poked it a few times with her fork. It resembled a large bronzed cantelope. She shook her head in annoyance.
"Man I've really let myself go. Look at these puppies! They're sick as hell! And not in a good way." She tutted and glanced Lincoln up and down. "You like cardio right? We could hit the gym, make a day of it."
Lincoln blinked at her in confusion a few times before shaking his head.
"WHAT THE WHAT?! I just found out that the two of you are FUCKING ME! In my sleep! And all you can think of is working out?! What sort of craziness is that?!" Lincoln shouted at the top of his lungs. Waving his arms around wildly. Lynn frowned in response. Lincoln paused. She actually looked...sort of hurt...Which was weird because this was Lynn! Literally the second grossest sister that he had. Literally one of the wildest and most insane. And macho. He couldn't leave out macho. She would get pissed off if he didn't include macho. and she looked like he had slapped her or something.
"You shouldn't shout that loudly. The neighbors might hear us." Lucy said stepping out of the kitchen with a large glass of red tomato juice that she drank down quickly. Lynn flushed and Lincoln turned the same color of the juice. Lucy was decked out from head to toe in a tight form fitting black plastic dress. It stopped at her thighs and hugged her shoulders and tits. Pressing down her bust but really showing off her curves. She had on black and white stripped stockings and gloves that went up to her shoulders. She had a small black witches cap at a angle on her head. Lincoln blinked in surprise as Lynn whistled before looking down at her ratty sports bra and her basketball shorts she had pulled on before coming downstairs.
"Damn! I feel underdressed. Where you going? Some sort of a seance?" Lynn said in amazement. Lucy blushed and actually let out a small smirk. It didn't fit her face well. She was wearing too much make up for it to work.
"Close. There is an erotic novelist meet up today at the Morgue. Also a poetry reading and a few other literary genres being showcased. It's a good networking opportunity for an aspiring gothic erotic fiction writer." She mummered before she chugged the rest of her bright red drink. She walked past them leaving the glass on the table. She only paused to kiss the crown of Lynn's head as she walked past making Lincoln and Lynn both look at her in surprise.
"No time to talk, no time to say goodbyes. I will see you both tonight for the annual shower that we must share. Don't wait up for me. But don't shower without me." Lucy said warningly as she sauntered out of the room. Briefly hip checking the door frame and knocking a picture askew.
Lincoln blinked for a few seconds before glancing at Lynn who was actually clearing the dishes. Actually doing a chore for once. SHe paused and looked at Lincoln in confusion. One of her breasts was threateningly close to popping out of her bra.
"What?" She asked suddenly self conscious and feeling light headed. She hadn't felt this odd since she broke her leg while training.
"What? WHAT?! She just kissed you! Dude she kissed you! This is crazy...you two are like...weird incestous...crazy...in heat...bimbos or something!" Lincoln said flailing his arms around trying to get his point across.
Lynn frowned and shook her head.
"I should have known you wouldn't have taken this like an adult. You can be so childish sometimes Lincoln." Lynn grumbled in disgust. Lincoln felt his jaw hit the ground at that.
"WHAT?!"
"Look I'm going to the gym and will be out until tonight. I hope that when the two of us get back you can start to act your age a bit more college boy." Lynn said before spinning on her heel and clomping out on her bad leg. Lincoln raised his arms in amazement.
"WHAT?!" He shouted to the ceiling again. He didn't know that standing on the staircase was Lola. One hand was on her chest, trying to ease her beating heart. The other one was over her mouth. She could feel herself breathing hard. Harder then she had ever had to breath before. Her eyes were prickling, her entire body felt hot, feverish in fact. Her lips felt wet and she knew that she was smearing some very expesnive and very cute lipstick all over her palm.
But she didn't care, she didn't care about that. She didn't care about any of that. What she cared about was what she had just overheard. She had been skulking on the staircase for almost ten minutes now listening on their conversation. Her mind racing as she picked up the context, and put everything together. The sounds from the last few nights. The weird way that Lucy and Lynn had been acting, how they both kept sneaking a peek at each other or towards Lincoln. How Lincoln had seemed a little unsteady for the past few days.
They were fucking. The three of them were fucking! She felt a brief sob well up in her chest. Beckoning to burst out, eager to escape. She fought it down. She smothered it. She had smothered a lot of stuff in her life. Emotions outside of anger and rage, gas whenever she had to burp, and of course the odd rival or two (They could never pin anything on her since she wore gloves and burnt all the evidence.)
But this. She didn't want to smother this! She felt her heart flutter, her innards burn. Her entire body shivered. They were like her! Her sisters...they actually shared something in common with her! They were like her!
Forbidden love...Taboo love. Love that the rest of the world would never understand, would hate and scorn...And they had it. The five of them...They were alike in that way. She closed her eyes and let a few tears leak out. Then she steeled herself, bit her hand and grinned. A wide foul looking grin. Like a big cat that had spotted a hurt deer that it could now hunt down.
"Oh goody. Things are going to get very very interesting." Lola Loud said with a suppressed chuckle. Her back arched and she pushed herself off of the wall. She was so going to take advantage of this. She just need Lincoln on board...And she knew that with a little pushing and prodding...Well she could get anyone to do almost anything! She was the queen of manipulation! The empress of planning! She was going to get all of her siblings on the same page. Or die trying!
Lincoln sat in his bedroom, his knees were cold from the fresh air coming in from the open window. He was looking straight ahead. There was a thong on his desk and a pair of discarded basketball shorts on his floor. One from Lynn and one from Lucy. He glanced at them, he could still smell the two women on him. In his room, in his hair. Just...filling the place. They were wearing perfume, he was sure of it. A thick heady lilac scent. But there was more, oh so much more. He could smell the damp moss scent that followed Lucy everywhere because she hung out so often in underground caverns to 'commune with bats' as she said. He could smell the thick musk of Lynn's sweat that was salty and vaguely intoxicating.
He shook his head in disgust and amazement.
"They're your sisters. They're your sisters!" He mumbled over and over as he tried to get a hold of himself. As he tried to make sense of what was going on in his room, his head, his life. He could still feel their lips wrapped around his junk. He felt his heart beat increase and his palms become sweaty. He wasn't this nervous since he had lost his virginity to his best friend (And then learned that he had gotten her and her phat ass cousin pregnant, but that was a story for a different time.)
Lincoln shook his head and stood up. His erection tented his towel. He yelped and gripped it, pushing it downwards so that it sat between his legs. He frowned. IT still looked super noticeable. You would one hundred percent be able to tell that he had a nice thick stiffy between his legs. He sighed and shook his head, this was going to be ridiculous.
He heard the shower start and what sounded like excited talking mixed in with some giggling. Lincoln gulped. It would be the only hot water that he got all day. And he was getting pretty ripe. He wasn't a dumb ass kid anymore who could go a few days without showering, he needed the suds! He walked to his door and put his head against it. His hand rested on the doorknob. Scenarios running through his head. He could call his mom and dad to get advice. But with how weird and out of character Rita was being chances were she would somehow spin it around to the point that he molested his sisters instead of vice versa. His dad was no help in lessons of love. The big dork would probably tell him to follow his heart.
But his heart was beating too fast to give any sort of good advice. Lincoln took a deep breath and opened his door. He stepped out and yelped when he saw Lola and Lana standing in front of his door in their night gowns. Lola had her arms wrapped possesively around Lana's hips and was holding her close. Lana was blushing and rolling her eyes at her twins over the top displays of affection, as if it was a cutesy little weird thing instead of something to probably be a little concerned about.
Lincoln stumbled, his towel starting to come down. He gripped it and rearranged it, glaring at the two girls as he held it up to his front. He had to retie it to cover up his junk. He frowned and glared between the two women.
"What? Why the hell are you just hanging out here?" He said in irritation. Lola smirked as she tutted at Lincoln as if he had sudden long and completely unwarranted rant.
"We were just seeing if you mind us sleeping in Mom and Dad's bed tonight. It is the biggest, it should give us plenty of room to spread out." Lola said with a smirk. Lincoln wrinkled his nose at the two, glancing at one and then another.
"And you needed to tell me this because?"
"Because Lucy has the third best weed in the house, and we know that it's in there so move out of the way." Lana said with her regular growl in her very gravelly voice. Lincoln stepped to the side as she pushed past him, her hip briefly rubbing against his side. Lincoln yelped as he felt a sharp pinch go up his spine. He flipped around as Lola giggled in a very high pitched nervous way.
"You guys do what you want but if Mom and Dad learn you two smoked weed in their bedroom don't tell them where you got it ok?" He said as Lana came back out with a couple of rerolled joints. She chuckled again as she gave Lincoln's ass a slap as she went past.
"Don't worry boss! We'll air out the room and spray it with perfume or something, we've done plenty of stuff like this before." Lincoln looked on in confusion as the two girls waltzed to his parents bedroom arms wrapped around each other. He shook his head. Whatever.
"Whatever. None of my b-" He was cut off by steam coming out from beneath the bathroom door and the sound of the shower running. "No! They are not using it all up!"
He cared about what others thought. He didn't know why his sisters had sucked him off last night, he didn't know why they were pretending it was no big deal, but he did know that they were not using up all of his hot water!
Lincoln bolted down the hallway and kicked open the door. Quickly tossing his towel to the side as he tore the shower curtain open with a frown. The steam and heat instantly made his face red as a tomato. And the fact that his sisters were grinding against each other didn't help. They were nude, soaped up, Lucy was biting her lower lip. Her pussy looked...juicy. As if someone had been kissing and licking it just a few moments before he had gotten in. Lincoln gulped as he stepped in. Careful not to trip over Lynn's cast.
The three stood in the steam for a few moments. It was the longest that they had been together alone all day. And with their bodies on display. Lynn and Lucy felt their eyes dart over his body. His strong supple body. Lithe and limber. Firm and gorgeous. His nipples like two small hard diamonds. His eyes wide and staring. His smile caught some water and they felt like they were melting. The eagerness the love and devotion that they felt for him made their stomachs rumble in desire. Their cores tightening.
Lincoln gulped as he reached over their heads and poured some shampoo into his hands. He lathered up and began to scrub at his head and neck.
"So uh...I think we should really talk about what happened last night." Lincoln said with as much authority as he could muster. He frowned and shook his head. "No in fact I know that we should talk about what happened last night."
He glanced between one girl and the other. His eyes darting across their bodies. He felt his cock stiffen between his legs. It seemed to slap upwards automatically, completely on it's own accord. Not even thinking. It just responded.
He couldn't blame his cock for doing that on command. After all these two girls...no these two women...they were so god damn sexy! Their bodies were dripping with hot water and sweat. Their hair was plastered against their scalps. Their noses were turned up as they looked at him. Their lips slightly parted. A slight blush had grown over both girls faces.
"Yeah? What do you want to talk about then Lincy?" Lynn said with a nervous grin. Like she had worked out for too long and was paying the consequences for it now.
"I...I..." Lincoln felt his entire body stiffen, as if it knew intimately what the two had done to him. Knew what they had used him for. He could practically feel their bodies, soft and firm, strong and pillow like, aching to be touched, groped, spanked, bitten, fucked. They were aching for a fucking. All three of them were.
"I want you. I need you. I'm going to have you." He said as he reached out and gripped one girl with one arm and another with the other arm. He pulled them towards him, the hug turning into a desperate hold. Not willing to let them go. Not willing to let them escape him. He was not going to give either of them up. Not for anything in the world!
"Yeah? You want us?" Lynn said with a familiar glint in her eyes. The easy confident smirk that she got whenever she was ready for a good bit of competition or sportsmanship.
"Then come and get us. Prove your worth to us." Lucy said with her excited deadpan voice. Lincoln blinked and they were both gone. The water was turned off and the shower curtain was flung wide open. He saw Lynn pausing briefly in the doorway, one leg spread, her fingers flicking her clit at him. Lincoln ducked into the hallway and saw Lucy bounding down it. Her ass cheeks jumping and slapping wetly in time.
He spotted them at his doorway, arm in arm before slipping through. He was there in three easy bounds and watched as the two lay on his bed. Wet...Hot...horny. Hands on the other's curved hip. Their smiles and blushes growing.
"Well Lincoln? What are you waiting for?" A purr echoed through his ears.
"True. What am I waiting for?" Lincoln said looking over his scrawny shoulder towards the audience before diving in head first.
Review. Faster updates for this and other stories if this and other stories get more reviews. Would love to see art work of this or any of my other work. Faster reviews for my other less popular stories means that more updates at a faster pace. Or just more stories like this one.
Also any requests in reviews will probably be ignored.
Also just to be clear. I do not do pedophilia, all characters are aged up in this stuff or aged down depending on the character, no loli, no yaoi, no shota, I don't do watersports (Shit/Piss/fart fetish shit)I don't do stuff like vore or entire bodies getting shoved into places (Shrink play) I don't do blood play or torture (Ball/cock crushing etc) or certain old people, (Yes I am a fucking hypocrite) . Also if you ask for something in reviews that normally means I won't do it. So anyone who asks for that will be disappointed. If you have questions/requests/suggestions PM me instead.
Also yeah I know that it has been a while, but just been busy. And uninspired. Anyway enjoy the smut. Tell me what you think.
This will be a Lynn/Lucy/Lincoln story (With eventual Lola/Lana)
Also I have an ao3 account now so that's a thing.
