Bi-sexual story: Malpractice – Chapter 5: Deception and Corruption
by NeoDadachum
There was a strange air in the kitchen when we all had dinner together Thursday night. Jordan and I had been having sex almost every day for the past week, and on the days we hadn’t, I had at least gotten a blowjob. That’s not to mention the visits Denise had paid me. But even though things were better than ever between me and Jordan, my even younger sister Hannah was pouting and in a visibly bad mood. Our mom noticed but when she asked what was wrong Hanna had refused to answer.
Hannah looked much like a younger version of mom; they both had blond hair, eyebrows that were much darker, and suggestive little mouths which upper lips were always just a little bit open. They both often looked as if they were staring into empty space, as they both drifted off into their own thoughts from time to time. Unlike Hannah, who had a curvy dancer’s body, with impressive hips and breasts that were about to take off sometime soon – my mom had already peaked, her breasts were steady C-cups – actually a bit smaller than Jordan’s – and her figure was fit but not overly so. She looked great for a woman in her late thirties – she’d only been 18 when she’d given birth to me.
I started to wonder…
Hannah sighed, playing around with her rice, not even having touched the chicken on her plate.
“Jeez, what’s wrong?” Jordan said, more than a little fed up with our younger sister.
“It’s nothing.”
“Well, you’ve been acting all sour this whole week. Something’s up, but you won’t tell us.”
“Now now.” Mom interrupted. “If Hannah doesn’t want to share with us, that’s fine. Just know, sweetie, that if you need anything we’re all here for you.”
“I know, Mom. There’s just nothing you can do…”
“So there IS something.” I stated, finishing my plate.
“Yeah…”
“I knew it.” Jordan said triumphantly, but stopped when she saw Hannah’s face. “Hey, Hannah. You can tell us, okay? It’ll be good to get it off your chest.”
Hannah hesitated.
I had been practicing my powers at least once a day, doing small stuff, just keep the headaches away.
It’s okay. You can tell us
“It’s… It’s Troy.”
“Your boyfriend?” Mom asked, in a way that felt a bit feigning.
“He’s not, or maybe… I don’t know what he is. But he’s been so mad all week. When we’re together he’s in such a bad mood because he’s started peeing his pants.”
The pain on Jordan’s face as she tried not to burst out laughing was a sight to behold. I felt a little bad, knowing I had been the one who made Troy incontinent. But then, it served him right. He was a douche, and dating my younger old sister only made him worse.
“Oh, I see.” Mom said in lack of anything better to say.
“I’m sure it will pass eventually.” I assured her.
“Yeah. I hope.”
…
“So you don’t have work tomorrow?” Jordan asked, as we went into her room to watch the movie I had gotten her at the thrift shop last weekend. Having sex with my sister had actually made me enjoy her company more, even when it was strictly platonic.
“No, Fridays are always a bit on and off. Sometimes I go in sometimes I-”
I was interrupted by a pair of arms that caught me, and two lips that pounced at my mouth. Jordan let out a feminine sigh as we kissed. Then she let go of me.
“Sorry.” she laughed. “It’s hard sitting next to you for very long and not kissing you or doing, you know, something else.”
“Are we watching the movie or not?”
“Oh, I love this movie. Do not think for a minute we’re not watching this movie. I love you for getting this movie. Have I mentioned I really like this movie?” she said, holding the DVD in her hands. The cover was a yellow tinted image of a man wearing a worn black robe and holding a sword. The title was Kiru! Kill!.
“But…” I said, closing the door, and grabbing my sister by the hips. “That doesn’t mean we can’t get cozy during, right?”
“Oh, I don’t know, bro. You think you can compete with this?” she pointed to the man on the cover. “I had my first orgasm masturbating to this man, you know.”
“Is that a fact?”
“His eyes are really sensual. Like his soul’s flowing out of them.”
“You’re starting to make me jealous.”
“Don’t be. He’s an old man these days, and you have everything to get me going, right,” she carefully stroked my crotch, biting her lip. “Here.”
“Let’s watch the movie before we forget.”
The movie was good. It wasn’t all as stoic and stiff as I had thought old samurai movies usually were. After a while I didn’t even care that it was black and white. Though, I’ll admit, I had a hard time remembering everyone’s names.
Jordan and I were hunkering under the sheets in her bed. From time to time I’d massage her sizable breasts and every now and again she’d affectionately rub my dick through my pants. I was surprised to notice she’d always start jerking me during the action sequences. During a battle between the groups of ronin and the soldiers in the mountains, she stuck her hand down my pants and jacked me off until I was on the verge of cumming, all the while she lovingly kissed my neck.
“Are you getting off on this?”
“Fuck yeah, I am.”
“That’s little kinky, don’t you think?”
“You’re one to talk. Not only are you having an affair with your sister, you literally have a sex slave.”
“It was Denise’s idea.”
“I’m sure, bro. I understand her. You’re downright unbelievable in bed.”
“I’m not lying when I say you’re pretty darn incredible, too.”
“You think it’s better because we’re related?”
“I don’t know. The taboo of it all certainly makes it more exciting.”
“You ever think about pulling Hannah into all of this?”
“Wow. Jordan, easy. She’s just a kid.”
“She’s of legal age. And any previous statement saying she isn’t is non-canon and should be ignored, unless the moderators ban the author for another three months or whatever.”
“… What?”
“I meant she’s just turned 18, so until I turn 19 we’re actually the same age. And she’s had sex before. She told me Troy took her virginity a month ago.”
“He did what?”
“Just don’t get any ideas of stealing her away from him.”
“If anyone’s having ideas like that, it’s you.”
“But have you thought about it?”
What was this? Did she want me to have sex with Hannah? Why not just turn my whole family into a harem? I shivered when I felt exited at the idea.
“Well, yeah. I’ve thought about it. But doing this with you is one thing. Okay, doing this with you and Denise is one thing. What makes you think I could just do it with Hannah if I was in the mood?”
“Because you’re having sex with your sister, and you have. A. Sex. Slave. I don’t know what it is, but you’re doing something right. I don’t doubt that if you put your mind to it, you could get Hannah in on this, too.”
“Yeah, but would I want to?”
“Have you SEEN Hannah?”
She grabbed my dick harder, as the movie played on.
“Don’t tell me you don’t want to take this big, amazing cock and fuck her until she screams. Make her cum again and again until she can longer go back to that sleaze Troy.”
“Jordan…”
“Can you imagine her taking it into her mouth, greedily sucking you off? Working your shaft until you cum deep into her throat? You want to make her addicted to your hot jizz, so she’ll come crawling back to you, begging to become your loyal little fuck slave?”
“Oh god. Suck my cock right now, Jordan.”
She licked her lips. “Mm, gladly, onii-chan.”
“You’re such a fucking nerd.”
“I might be a nerd but suck I mean cock, don’t I?”
She dived under the sheet and took my cock into her mouth. The soft sensation of her lips closing around my shaft as her tongue swirled around the tip felt like being enveloped in a palpable mist, a tropical wind given form that gently embraced my penis and cared for it. It was amazing.
I kept watching the movie with my sister blowing me under the sheets. Around the time for the big showdown, I came in Jordan’s mouth and she greedily drank it all. She looked up to me, still caressing my spent dick, and turned back to watch the film.
The two heroes, together with a group of samurai, stormed the bad guy’s house, as the villagers made a ruckus outside the walls. You hadn’t seen a single villager so far in the movie, so I was a bit surprised there were even people living in that town full of people killing each other.
As the main hero waited in the bad guy’s room, Jordan gave me a sweet kiss on the cheek.
“Thanks for the movie, Matt.”
“No problem, Jordan.”
We kissed again, this time on the mouth. I never thought I’d be having this kind of evening with my busty nerd of a little sister.
“I’m still not seducing Hannah, though.”
“I guess it can’t be helped.” she sighed. On the TV, the bad guy just entered the room, and the hero, battered and bruised, barely able to walk, killed him with a goddamn candle. Jordan sighed again. “You know… Tatsuya Nakadai would be able to seduce her.”
“Are you, seriously, trying to make me jealous of 70 year old Japanese man?”
“I’m talking about 30-something Tatsuya, of course.”
“That’s still twice her age.” I didn’t know why we kept having this conversation, but I wanted to indulge her.
“Then it should be no problem for you, right?”
“Do you… do you actually want me to try and seduce Hannah? Our little Hannah?”
“Well… you know, I think it would be… pretty hot.”
“You’re serious?”
“Yeah. Not that you should do it, of course! I’m not serious! Just that the thought turns me on a bit.”
“I really do have a perverted sister.”
“Maybe not as perverted as Hannah, though.”
“What do you mean by that?”
“Hehe, let’s just say that the things she told me she does with Troy – or rather, to Troy – were not the kind of things I was expecting.”
“Huh…”
“But hey…”
“What, sis?”
“Surely, me and Denise is enough to keep that chin-chin in your pants occupied?”
“Yeah… of course…”
…
Friday!
Around noon, at work, I got a call on my cell. It was an unknown number, so I assumed it was nothing important. Yet, I just had this feeling that should answer anyway. Some people I’m sure would take the call and ask no questions – I on the hand never did feel very comfortable picking up a phone without knowing who was calling. Silly, I know. I picked up my phone from my pocket and answered.
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