Sisters share everything (threesome thread)

dragonrazor

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J'onn Jonez's parents had a sense of humour. How else could one explain the fact that he was named after Detective Comics' Martian Manhunter? He put up with the jokes anyways. It could always be worse, after all. They could have named him The Batman. How would that have gone, he joked. Still, he always had to display his birth certificate when filling out any kind of paperwork because people saw the name and accused him of not taking things seriously.

He wasn't green all over. He had black hair and brown eyes. He was tanned, and well built. But he ignored the stares he got at the beach or the gym. Until the day he caught the eye of a stunning black-furred feline. He didn't notice her right away, mind you, but when he did, he could tell immediately that she was interested. She had a sister, he found out quickly. When she asked him out for coffee one morning, catching him offguard, she hadn't told him she was supposed to meet her little sister, who was working her first job as a waitress. She was a cutie too. Not the tight, toned creature her big sister was, but the hyperactive girl was cute and fluffy.

He found out the older girl was named Rachel, and her sister Sarah. Both spent the entire time flirting with him, which he found a bit disconcerting at first. Then again, who wouldn't find two such cuties flirting with him disconcerting, even if they weren't sisters. They met for coffee several times over the course of the next few weeks. When Rachel finally asked him out, he didn't hesitate at all. "I'd be honored." That was his response, and soon they were dating on a weekly basis. Then it became twice a week. Soon, they were going out every day.

Neither of them noticed the long, lingering looks from the younger sister, Sarah.

OOC: Rachel's the blackfurred one, Sarah's the white
Rachael
Sarah
 
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Sarah hated to admit it, even to herself, but there was a deep crush growing insider her for J'onn; Her sister's boyfriend. Worse yet, that crush was on the verge of turning into something bigger, something deeper...just something more. She had feelings for him that were right on the borderline of loving him. And the more she saw him, the more those feelings grew, which only complicated matters because J'onn was around more from being closer with Rachel.

The first time Sarah had met J'onn was the morning Rachel brought him for a mid-morning date at the coffee shop where Sarah was working. She'd been so struck by his good looks, she very nearly stumbled over her own two feet, catching her balance seconds before dropping her tray and spilling coffee over a trio of men in business suits. Once she'd composed herself, and was sitting down to spend her break chatting with the two, she saw right off what a good person J'onn was, and she was happy for her sister for finding him...and just a tiny bit jealous she herself was alone.

More than once in the recent weeks, Sarah had debated whether or not to approach her sister about how she felt, but what would that accomplish? Sarah had no intention of taking J'onn from her, so all it would change is to no doubt make things awkward for everyone involved. Besides, how would something like that even go? "Hey Rachel...I think I'm falling for your boyfriend. I wish I'd met him first, and maybe I'm a little jealous, but I'm glad you're with somebody so wonderful. Just thought you should know." No, no good was going to come out of that.

So Sarah had to be content to stay on the outside looking in, keeping her thoughts and emotions tucked away, and just hope a J'onn of her own was coming.
 
J'onn arrived at the coffee shop early. He and Rachael had a date scheduled, and he had wanted to drop off some goodies he'd bought for Sarah prior to that. He looked around the coffee shop, finally spotting the bubbly blonde waiting a table. He smiled, seeing the way she wore her uniform, and walked over to an empty table, sitting down. He had to admit, there was a startlingly sexy contrast between the two sisters. Where the blackhaired, blackfurred Rachael was sleek, sexy, and powerfully muscled, the younger sister, with her blonde hair and blue eyes, was fluffy. She was shorter than her sister, but had significantly larger breasts and wider hips. It often seemed to be a fact that she was oblivious to, as she was often approached by men of all ages, whose advances she didn't even seem to notice.

Rachael was athletic, but shy and reserved. Sarah, on the other hand, was bubbly and outgoing, and had a lot of energy. But beneath that exterior was a shy, easily hurt girl. She was always worried about upsetting her big sister, or other people. It was to the point where her sister had actually intervened once when a customer got a little too friendly with her little sister.

J'onn waited for the busty, bubbly blonde to notice him, and when she did, he set a bag of candies on the table for her. He waited for her to come to him, and picked up a menu, even though he knew what he'd have. It was always the same thing. Tea and donuts.
 
Sarah was busily moving from one table to another, trying to manage orders on her own while the other waitress was away on a break. It wasn't as difficult as it had been when she first started working for the coffee shop, back before she had a decent grasp on what she was doing, but it still wasn't what she would consider easy. Making it just a bit harder to boot, there was a pair of guys...college students, she would guess, based on their age and behavior...that tried to give her fluffy tail a little tug whenever she passed too close. Which, again, she was fairly used to by now, but it was none the less an annoyance and she tried to steer around them, making longer trips than she had to at times.

She spotted J'onn after a while, and saw him place a bag of candy up on the table when their eyes met...a gift for her, obviously, since he wouldn't show off a present for Rachel that way. It made her smile that he was always so nice to her, even if she wasn't his girlfriend, and her tail gave a few lazy, happy swishes. He picked up a menu to browse (and maybe to pick something different today, but she doubted it) and Sarah started over to him.

Between the slightly busy pace, the chance to talk with J'onn a little, and the lure of the candy, Sarah passed the college guys a bit close. One of the two chose to seize the opportunity, and did so by seizing her backside in her tight black uniform skirt. Sarah let out a squeal, drawing the attention of the entire room, and was glad she had nothing more fragile than her order pad in her hands at the time. The manager was out from the back office almost the second it happened, and the two were tossed out...and, Sarah was happy to note, J'onn had half risen from his chair to help.

Order was quickly restored, people returning to their own little worlds, and Sarah finished getting to J'onn's table, a bit of her bubbly attitude lost to embarassment. She put on her work smile however, and clasped her hands behind the small of her back...and, unconciously, pressed out the large of her front just a bit. "Hello again, J'onn. Have you decided on tea and donuts yet, or do you need a few more minutes?" The young catgirl poked her tongue out at him, trying to lighten the moment and forget the incident. She then cocked her head to one side and motioned at the candy on the table. "For me?"
 
J'onn saw the incident with the college punks. He started to get to his feet when the manager came out of the office to deal with it. As Sarah came up to him afterwards, J'onn smiled at her shyness. The sight of her face as she saw the candy made him grin impishly. He wasn't surprised to see her thrusting out her chest. She always seemed to do so unconsciously. He nodded in reponse to her question about the candy.

"Of course, Kitten. Who else would I bring some candy to?" He tilted his head, regarding her, before he placed his order. "I'll have the usual. Your sister's supposed to be coming in. I was planning on meeting her here for breakfast, but she's not here yet."
 
Sarah smiled wider when J'onn confirmed the candy was intended for her, and giggled at being called Kitten. He called her that fairly regularly, but it always had the effect of making her laugh that way and boosting her ego ever so slightly, making her feel that J'onn found her cute. Little sister cute of course, not girlfriend cute, but she liked it all the same. Leaning down, she took the menu from his hands and pecked J'onn's cheek as she scooped up the candy.

"Thank you J'onn. I thought maybe it was a gift for Rachael maybe...she said she was meeting you today. But I know she watches her sweets more than me, even though she's in such good shape, so I thought I'd ask." Sarah was babbling a bit, and shook her head to get her mind back on track. "Sorry. Tea and donuts, right."

Heading back to the counter to get the order together for him, Sarah glanced back once to see if J'onn was watching her as she walked away. What with her curvy hips, she knew her butt was a tiny bit bigger than she might like, and certainly noticeable (and the way it got grabbed, it must appeal to enough guys)...and she was curious if she could gauge his opinion. Purely out of curiosity, of course. Or at least, Sarah told herself it was.
 
J'onn smiled as he listened to Sarah, and watched her move away to get his order. She always seemed to think she was a bit bigger than she wanted to be, but he saw her as that sort of girl who would do well as a cheerleader. In fact, J'onn mused, if he didn't already have Rachael, he'd probably have Sarah occupying his lap pretty much every night. He thought of her as...fluffy and cuddly. The kind of girl that you wanted to squeeze tight as you were pumping her full of your hot, sticky cum, he mused.

Her big sister, on the other hand, was the kind of girl you wanted wriggling underneath you as you took her hard from behind, ravaging her tight little body as she howled in pleasure. He hadn't yet taken that step with her, of course, but they fully intended to. And when they finally did take that step, they'd most likely be fucking like horny kitties on a daily basis.
 
Sarah was back with J'onn's order a few minutes later, along with a second cup of tea. Having cleared it with the manager (the tail groping no doubt adding a few sympathy points in her favor), Sarah sat across from him to take her break and keep J'onn company until her sister arrived. She was sure he wouldn't mind, since he always seemed to enjoy when she was around, but none the less she shifted a little nervously when she sat.

"I'm sure my sister will be around soon, and then I'll give you two your privacy. She's probably just a little behind cause..." Sarah stopped for a few seconds, then leaned forward and lowered her voice. "She might kill me for telling you, but she was going a little crazy trying to figure what to wear when I left this morning. Rachael really, really likes you J'onn."

The fluffy white cat sat back in her seat, sipping her tea. She had been tempted to add "but I can see why she would", but had cut herself off. Yes, she understood perfectly why her sister liked this man...what girl in her right mind wouldn't?...but she knew she had to maintain her distance.
 
J'onn's smile widened as the cute little blonde joined him at the table. He got a fairly close view of the top she wore as part of her uniform, stretched over her full, firm breasts. That thought again of the things he'd do to Sarah if he weren't dating Rachael popped into his mind. He could already imagine the busty, bubbly blonde screaming his name, begging and moaning as her tight pussy bounced on his cock, her arms and legs wrapped tightly around him as he took her hard.

When she mentioned why Rachael was late, J'onn had to chuckle. Rachael was usually less interested in what she wore and more interested in how in shape she was. And in shape she definitely was. Her body was tight, toned, with no discernable body fat and the long, lean muscles of the kick boxer she was. More than that, he'd had the pleasure of having the tight, toned body of the sexy brunette pressed against him numerous times, albeit fully clothed and for nowhere near a long enough amount of time. He knew that Rachael's best feature, the one she was most proud of aside from her tight, muscular abs, was the tight, toned behind that let her wear some of the tightest jeans and leather pants imaginable.

"So, the pretty kitty is trying to get more pretty for little old me then, huh?"
 
Sarah's smile fell for half a second into a jealous frown when she heard J'onn asking that. She and Rachael were such polar opposites that for just that brief moment, she was bothered to hear Rachael was a "pretty kitty" in J'onn's eyes. Which was irrational, she knew she was attractive also, just in a different way. Still, she wanted somebody who would compliment her that way...who would even compliment her to others while she wasn't around, the way J'onn was doing now.

Oh Hell; Sarah wanted J'onn, she couldn't deny that in her own mind.

She brought her tea up to sip, hoping she'd been quick enough for the frown to go unnoticed, and then she was smiling again as common sense and self confidence came back to her. "She is, yes. Which should show you how much she likes you, that she wants to make the extra effort. I felt bad I couldn't loan her any of my cute clothes, cause...well...um, yeah."

Sarah couldn't say it, but it was probably obvious that the problem was the vast different figures of the two sisters. Anything that would've hugged Sarah's curvy body would've just hung on the older girl, hiding her well toned, leaner shape.
 
J'onn had almost not caught the frown on Sarah's face. Then she quickly covered it up, going on about how she felt bad because all of Sarah's clothes would have been too loose to show off the tight, toned, sexy body Rachael had. And therein, J'onn saw the problem as to why Sarah had frowned. Rachael was sleek, toned, and sexy in the way that, to Sarah's mind, guys wanted. It was funny, because when he and Rachael had first started talking, she'd almost constantly complained about how guys asked her for her number, only to call and ask for Sarah.

He couldn't help but smile at that, and when he spoke, it was to comment on Sarah's statement, while complimenting her on her figure. "Well, not all women are blessed with a nice big pair of tits and hips that would make most men drool, Kitten. Not all guys go for Rachael's sleek and sexy look. They get all intimidated by her muscles. Just like those little brats that tried to grope you are intimidated by your sexy fluff. Rachael's always complaining about how she gets asked for her phone number by guys who end up calling and asking about you."
 
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