SISTERLY SECRET
The night crept outside; its shadowy veil sharply punctured at regular intervals by the lights on the street. Moonlight broke at the glass window and faintly showered the room with its sheen. The place, however, remained mostly pitch-dark. Two beds occupied most of it, and two girls were inside. A couple of bags lay sprawled on the floor next to the big wardrobe, and two nightstands adorned the side of each bed.
Sidney and Emma, sisters, eighteen and twenty-one, had been reunited by Christmas tradition. The family had come together, as per yearly custom, to celebrate the merriest time of the year. The parents slept heavily at the end of the hall, in the biggest of the rooms. One door before that a single bed remained unoccupied while the elder brother was out partying. And finally, to the left, the girls’ bedroom sheltered the two siblings from the cold outside.
It was around 2am when she felt it; it was the younger of the two, unable to sleep, who this time felt that tingling, that urge. She had been thinking about it all week, waiting, dreaming, and now had appetite for it… her sister’s ass. Christmas night would mark two years since the first accident. The girls had discovered a new taste of fun and pleasure, and it had changed them forever.