The Singing Sibling 2 (Patreon)

Anna shook her head slightly. She brought her lips to Beca’s open mouth, kissing first her upper lip, then her lower lip. “What would the Bellas think if they could see you now? All fucked out. I think they’d wonder if they could do this to you too.” More energy found its way into her. Spilling in through a delicious, perverse thought. “Well, now that you know how to really use your pussy, let’s get something else heated up.”

“Heated up?” Beca asked, sounding as tired as Anna felt—which was less and less all the time.

Anna got up and got her double-headed dildo from her bag and held it a ways above the campfire, where the sight of it blurred and wobbled thanks to the rising heat.

“It’s incredible when it’s as warm as body temperature or warmer. Sometimes it feels like it’s alive.”

After a few moments basking in the heated smoke, Anna took it out, briskly washed it off, and smeared it with a light coating of Vaseline, all over. Satisfied, she offered it to the waiting Beca.

“How about it, sis? Wanna feel alive?”

“You first,” Beca challenged. “If that big thing fits you, it just might fit me.”

Anna came down, spread her knees to the sides, and worked one end of the dildo inside herself. While she pushed and twisted the shaft to swallow it down, she grimaced and trilled at having it inside her, deeper and deeper, making Beca jealous and impatient for her turn.

“Let’s have a duel,” Anna suggested. “We’ll fuck each other with this until one of us can’t fuck anymore. I’ll give you the edge. You can be the man and I’ll be down here, on my back.”

Beca laughed. “Guess you’re going with what works for you, huh?”

With Anna laying under her, holding half of the sex toy up between her legs, Beca loaded her knees into place against Anna’s spread thighs and lowered herself onto the protruding shaft.

Anna clenched down hard as the dildo moved inside her, but that was good. It kept the phallus from going any deeper, holding it steady while it entered Beca, who gasped quietly—“Oh!”—that was the tip going into her. Then another few inches: “Ahhh.”

Beca shifted her knees, putting them tight together with only Anna’s hips between them. Her mound was smooth with Anna’s, the two looking like they would merge together if it weren’t for the dildo between them.

“Did you set up the camera?” Beca asked.

“Did you think I was hanging out naked for no reason?”

“I can’t wait for everyone to see this,” Beca breathed. “See how hard we come, how much we love each other. Just a few more years and then everyone gets to know we fuck the best!”

Anna held her inner muscles as tightly as she could, like she wanted to crush the dildo inside her. Beca brought her hips up; the dildo slid through her labia. Slipping away until the end of it was between the lips of her pussy, then she let her slit move higher on the dildo.

Beca drove the sex toy down, forcing it deep into Anna’s sex.

“Gghh!” Anna gasped, trying to hold onto the dildo before it could leave her snatch.

As much as she tried not to let Beca control the next stroke, her twin drew the shaft out until the tip was at Anna’s cuntlips again. Then she made another thrust.

“Hh! Hnnngh!”

Again and again Beca fucked the dildo deep inside of Anna, her sister laying helplessly under her. Anna knew that the little sex maniac would make her come soon if she didn’t stop her. And once she started coming, she wouldn’t stop until her body had no more pleasure left in it.

Anna sucked in breath, feeling Beca pound the dildo into her. She clenched her teeth and followed her sister up off the ground. Above it, she held her body still and let Beca pull the dildo away, taking it out of her until the head of it was at her slit once more. Then Anna tightened herself on the dildo and heaved her ass upwards, thrusting into Beca as much of the dildo as she could manage.

“Yeeeeeee!” Beca screeched as she flailed away.

Anna followed her up. Then she came back, pulling away the dildo until only the tip was left inside of Beca. In she drove again, not as hard this time, but it was still more than enough to make Beca squeak adorably.

Anna gripped her twin’s hips and held her, like she was a man helping a woman to ride him. She pumped her hips, fucking the dildo inside of Beca over and over again.

Beca keened and tossed her head about, cracking her hair like a whip with each of Anna’s thrusts: “Ooh! Ohhh! Gh!”

Beca’s cries grew louder. She thrust her chest back and forth in time with Anna’s rhythm, moving as if to accommodate the dildo firmly jammed into her sex. Her hands grasped Anna’s breasts and squeezed, making them throb, their quivers locked up inside Beca’s grip.

Still, Anna kept her knees to the sides and forced her hips up over and over, fucking the dildo deep inside of Beca. Beca stiffened. She squeezed Anna’s breasts harder.

She wanted more, so Anna gave her more. Ramming the dildo even harder into her depths. Holding her body arched high over Beca while she locked the writhing girl in her arms. And finally, she reached down to the tiny portion of dildo protruding from both their cunts and she squeezed it.

Beca gasped. Feeling wetness flood into her pussy. Warm and thick, saturating the eager folds of her cunt, making itself felt, the sudden intense feeling settling over her starving nerves. She came and, looking down, saw Anna’s abdominal muscles working, flexing and tightening and quivering with her own climax.

“Did I make you come?” she asked, amused despite herself.

“That tight pussy deserves to be creampied,” Anna told her. “It went into me too—God—it makes me so horny, thinking of you coming inside me! No wonder I’m getting off!”

Beca held Anna’s head in her hands and brought their faces tight together. As the shudders stopped, Anna tried to pull them into one another. Beca’s soft breasts pillowing together with Anna’s. Then Beca kissed Anna. Knowing the soft touch of their lips pleased them both.

Finally, Beca stopped it all to gasp in breath instead. “Round two?” she asked with what little exhale came back out.

Beca smiled weakly and shook her head. “Not me… I wasted too much energy… thought I could hold onto this dildo and take control. You’re fucking strong…”

“I’m fucking experienced. When you masturbate, hold yourself tight around the fucker. You’ll enjoy it more. So will your dildo, if you’re using the kind that enjoys it. And after a while, you won’t even realize you’re doing it.”

Beca’s smile grew. “I’d like to keep fucking until then. After I’ve rested my pussy.”

Beca got up on her knees and backed up—the dildo stayed within Anna’s pussy. The head slowly appeared and came out of Beca. With her gone, Anna took the remaining length in her hand and rid herself of the dildo too. Then she laid down beside Beca and held the dildo between their mouths, like it was a partner they’d had a threesome with.

“How about you suck my end and I suck your end?” Anna asked. “I don’t think we got it all last time. It can still come down our throats.”

“And how does your fake cum taste?”

“There’s one way to find out, bitch.”