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Adult Room Chapter 1

Part 1
I come from an extended family that has a tradition where the young men and women get married in their mid-teens and start their families early. My twin brother Mike and our sister Julie are among the first to not observe that tradition. Mike and I are 20 and Julie will be 19 in a month. By the way, I’m Mark.
Our parents are in their mid to late thirties and both sets of Grandparents are in their mid-fifties. Our Grandparents and parents are hard working people. One of the things that they have all worked for is a vacation cabin on a lake.
They call the cabin “The Fishing Lodge”. Actually, there is a compound with individual family cabins. The original “lodge” was a large, single room building. It had kitchen and dining space at one end and a large fire place and seating area at the other end. Bunks were built along the walls. Modesty has never been a big deal in our family, but the bunks could be screened, for an illusion of privacy, with curtains. The “lodge” is now used for big family get-togethers. The kitchen area is still there, but the bunks have been removed and replaced with more seating – futons, couches, etc. The room is now called the “Big Room”.
We spent many weekends and almost all of our family vacations there. It was great for kids with the hiking, fishing and all the water related activities. We had a little sail boat, a couple of canoes and several rowboats – all leaky. Best of all was the skinny dipping off the dock and gravel beach. Everyone skinny dipped, both the adults and the kids. Like I said, modesty is no big deal and neither is familial nudity.
Sometimes, all of the adults would gather at the “lodge” over a weekend. The kids stayed at home in the care of the teenagers under 18. Recently, Mom and Dad told us that they were going to the “lodge” for the coming weekend and all three of us were welcome to come with them, if we wished. They looked so eager and expectant, that all three of us looked at each other and in unison answered, “Sure.”
Let me tell you about that weekend.
We drove up on a Friday morning. Both pairs of Grandparents were there waiting for us to arrive. Betty and Phil are Mom’s parents. They are a couple of years younger that Dad’s parents, Diane and Harry. We unloaded the cars and made ourselves comfortable. Everyone had packed something for a picnic lunch. While eating lunch, on the deck, the conversation ranged over work, school, family, other aunts, uncles and cousins, problems with finding time for boy and girl friends, exercising, relaxation, and all the other things families talk about.
Harry said, “This weekend is just for relaxation. We’re here to have a good time and just enjoy each others company. I think we should start with a dip in the lake. Last one in, is a slowpoke!” With that, he pulled his polo shirt off. Mom took off her blouse then pulled her shorts off. Everyone else was frantically undressing. Diane said, “No fair! Women generally wear more pieces of clothes than men do!” As she said this, she stepped out of her panties and headed towards the dock. Phil was ahead of everyone. He had pulled off his shorts first and he was unbuttoning his shirt as he ran towards the dock.
Julie, Mike and I looked at each. I pulled off my t-shirt at the same time Julie did. She was braless. I lost a bit of time as I watched Julie’s long blonde hair cascade down her back after she pulled her t-shirt over her head. Julie stepped out of her shorts. Mom had removed her bra and panties and was trotting towards the lake. Julie ran up next to Mom and took her hand. Mike was behind them. I pushed my shorts off then jogged after them. Harry, Betty and Dad were behind Phil and Diane. I ran up beside Julie and took her other hand. Mike did the same with Mom. The four of us jogged down to the dock together. It would have been a sight for someone out on the lake or standing on the dock and looking back up the sloping lawn towards the “lodge”. Here was a bunch of naked people, yelling and laughing and throwing clothing as they ran to the lake with tits and balls bouncing and cocks flopping.
Everyone else was in the water when we reached the end of the dock. We jumped off together, still holding hands. The water was about four feet deep and it was COLD! As soon as I hit the water, my sac shrunk right up to tuck my nuts inside where it was warm. Mom’s and Julie’s nipples were hard and standing straight out from their goose pimple covered areola.
We were gasping for air after the shock of the cold water. It didn’t take us long to become involved in the wrestling match and water fight that was going on. Julie and I finally broke away. I gave her a boost to help her up on to the dock. My hand on her firm butt was no accident. I pulled myself up on to the dock. I got one leg up and Julie put her hand inside my thigh and pulled. I’m sure the fingers brushing against my cock was no accident either.
Julie squeezed some of the water out of her hair, then leaned back and lifted her face, and firm breasts, to the sun. We sat and watched the melee in the water. There seemed to be a lot of grab-ass and groping going on and Phil and Diane had refined it further with a face-to-face bear hug. Julie looked at my crotch, “Things seem to be getting warmer again.” I looked down. My ball sac and nuts were back where they belonged.
Everyone finally got out of the water. We walked back up to “lodge” and headed for the hot tub. This hot tub is something else. It is a long oval and must be large enough to seat 12-15 people. It is built into the deck which surrounds it.
After we were settled in the tub, conversation died away and everyone one relaxed. I was seated between Mom and Julie. Phil and Diane were still “mousing” around.. She must have been fondling his cock and he must have been playing with her pussy. Julie gave me a nudge. Diane had relaxed and was leaning against the side of the hot tub. Her eyes were closed, her lips were parted and she was running the tip of her tongue along her upper lip. Phil was probably diddling her clit. Dad and Harry were seated across from Phil and Diane. Mike was between Julie and Harry.
Betty was sitting across from me. She glanced over at Diane, then extended her leg, slid it between my legs and started to rub my crotch with her foot. Mom smiled at me, then ran her hand down the inside of my thigh. She lifted my cock and balls so Betty had better access with her foot. Mom squeezed my cock, then moved over and sat beside Betty.
Part 2
The three of us, Mike, Julie and I, kind of suspected sex was part of the activities at the “adult” weekends at the “lodge”. But we learned more was involved when, a while back, we found a package of instant photos hidden among some boxes of old family tax and school records that were stored in the basement.
When we opened the package, the top photo was face down. When we turned it over, we got a surprise. It was a picture of Mom sucking on a hard cock. We knew it wasn’t Dad’s because he was behind her watching. Julie said, “I think we should stop right here and put these back.” Mike said, “Ah, come on, Julie! These were probably taken at the “lodge”. We’ve always thought something was funny about the “adult” weekends. This will prove it.” “Yeah, Julie, it won’t hurt to look at them.” “I don’t know, you guys . . .” But Julie was already reaching for the second photo. It was a more general scene. We could tell that this was taken in the Big Room. Dad was on his knees, apparently stroking his cock, while Mom sucked the cock of a man who looked like her brother, Larry. Another man, with his back to the camera, was also on his knees. A woman was on her hands and knees in front of him. His body blocked the view of her head and shoulders, but Harry was on his knees behind her, apparently doing her doggie style.
We looked through the rest of the pictures. There were several pictures of Mom being fucked by different men, including her Father-in-law, Harry – and her Dad, Phil. In one picture she is sitting on a cock, holding and sucking another cock, holding a cock in her other hand and there are two more cocks visible behind her head. Another picture showed her standing next to Harry. Julie commented, “Boy, Grandpa Harry has a big dick.” Other pictures showed Dad eating pussy and fucking different women including his Mother, Diane.
In a picture of the threesome behind Dad, the woman turned out to be Betty. The guy she was servicing was still unknown, but she had sucked him to completion and he had shot his wad on her face. Harry was stroking his cock and shooting his wad onto her back. The next snapshot was the first in a series of Mom and Betty. Mom licks the cum off Betty’s face, then they move into a 69. In the last photo, Mom is on her knees, Harry’s cock in poised to enter her pussy and Betty is licking the underside of Harry’s cock.
Near the bottom of the pack, was another photo of Dad watching Mom suck cock. The next photo was of Mom holding the cock and looking at Dad. Dad is licking the cockhead in the following photo and Mom is watching. In the next photo, Dad has a lip lock around the cock shaft about two-thirds of the way down and Mom’s head is down in Dad’s crotch.
There was a snapshot of Harry sucking Phil’s cock and, in the next photo, Harry and Betty are in a 69 and Phil is pushing his cock up Harry’s ass. There was a photo of Dad eating Mom’s pussy and Uncle Larry had his cock up Dad’s ass.
The last two photos were taken on the deck. Mom and Betty are kneeling and they are surrounded by several of the men who are pissing on them. Diane is on her knees by Harry. She has a hold of his cock and is, apparently, trying to aim it. Mom and Betty look like they are laughing. They have their heads thrown back and they are holding their tits up for the golden shower. In the last photo, Mom and Betty are standing and everyone else is gathered around them and some of them are licking their bodies.
These two photos had captions: the first was titled “Rinsing off the Cum” and the second was simply titled “Tongue Drying”.
We were silent as we put the photos back. All you could hear was the three of us breathing. “Boy,” Julie said, “They do everything, don’t they?” “And everyone,” answered Mike. I said, almost to myself, “Man, those pictures gave me a boner. Mom and Dad really like sex.” “Kinky sex too,” said Mike, as he rubbed his crotch. Julie said, “Just looking at them made my panties wet.”
Mike and I looked at our little sister. She had her hand down the front of her shorts. She blushed as she pulled her hand out. “I really need my clit diddled. Will you guys help me?” She put her hands against our crotches. She then pulled off her t-shirt and laid it on one of the boxes of records. She pulled her shorts and panties off together. All she was wearing was white running shoes and white socks. She sat down on the box and leaned back against a stack of other boxes. She spread her legs and started rubbing her pussy. “Come on, help me get off.”
Mike and I looked at each other. Sure, all three of us had sneaked around trying see each other, and our parents, naked either in the shower or while dressing and undressing, but this was different. This was adult! We both undressed and stood by Julie. She looked up at us, then reached up and took our cocks in her hands. “You guys both must be a big as Harry.” “What do you want us to do?” “Kneel down and I’ll show you.” We knelt beside her, she spread her pussy lips with her fingers, and our little sister proceeded to teach the two of us how to properly eat pussy.
Julie had several orgasms. She wriggled and thrust her pelvis and moaned and cried and shuddered. We helped her along as best we could. In addition to trying to stay on her clit, we kissed and sucked her breasts and pinched and twisted her nipples. (Later she said mild nipple abuse really turned her on.) Finally, she calmed down. We thought she may have fainted, but she opened her eyes, looked at us and started giggling. “What? What?” “I’m sorry, but your faces are all wet with my pussy juices.” Julie sat upright and kissed both of us.
“That was great! Now what can I do for you?” Julie said as she looked at our aching hard-ons. We lay both lay down on the floor, Julie kneeled between us and we taught her how to give a hand job. Funny thing, though, she caught on really quickly and used a few techniques and twists that were new to us. She jacked us off and she giggled as we shot our loads onto our stomachs. She tasted our cum and fed each of us a taste of our own and each other’s cum. I sucked her finger like it was a little cock. Before we got up, I slipped a finger into her pussy and then gave her a taste of her juices. She sucked my finger clean.
We made sure the package of photos was put away properly, then showered together and got dressed just before Mom and Dad arrived home from work. This was the start of the special relationship with my little sister and twin brother.

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Camping Gone Right ch 3

This one is a little short but honestly i came up with it on a whim one day, we had actually talked about this among ourselves. Honestly Ary can barely stand jess sometimes so i got this wild idea to have them bang in this chapter.

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“RUNAWAY” – Chapter 3 “Escalation From Physical to Sexual Abusse”

Follow along as Holly, traveling across the country by the name of Sammi Shepherd does everything she can to establish a new identity and life for herself. As Sammi travels across the country she faces the dangers of being an attractive young lady hitchhiking, as well as, having daydreams and nightmares about the sexually depraved things Roger does or arranges others to do. You can find the other chapters as well as my other stories here: https://www.sexstories.com/profile269763/brokenwing

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Older Sis Is A Tease

I wiped the sleep off my eyes as I slowly woke
up from my afternoon nap. I decided that I
needed a shower to fully wake up. Normally I
wouldn’t give a care but my Mom was coming
over to my apartment to drop off my 14 year old
brother. My parents had decided that they badly
needed a secluded vacation so they decided to
leave my brother to the only free nanny in the
world. Lucky me.
I unclasped my bra; letting my D cup pear
shaped breasts come free. I’m sure in a couple
of decades my boobs might start to sag down to
my stomach but for now at the prime age of 20
they seemed to defy gravity and surely were the
picture of perfection in any man’s mind. I
played with my mid-sized nipples for a bit
before I ran my fingers down my toned tummy
and peeled my thin white under wear off. My
small clean shaved pussy stared at the mirror. I
turned around and revealed to the mirror what
every man who has ever met me has been
begging to see, my perfect bum.
My butt developed very early in my life, it was
always pretty big but by no means fat or saggy.
Because of this I learned very early in life how to
use my prized possession to get what I wanted.
In high school I could get any grade I wanted
simply by wearing tight pants and “dropping my
pencil” in front of certain male teachers. To add
to my natural asset, ever since I moved out of
my parents house I’ve been working out pretty
relentlessly to shape my ass as perfectly as
possible. It truly is my pride and joy.
I entered the shower and turned on the hot
water. After a long hot shower I toweled off and
applied lotion to my entire body. I put my silky
brunette hair up into a loose bun when the
doorbell rang. I quickly put on some tight pants
and a small t-shirt and left my thong on the
counter. I went to go answer the door.
“Hey Carly!” said my Mom cheerfully
“Hey Mom.” I said, not quite as cheerily “Hey
Dave.” I said to my little brother.
He smiled
My mom and I talked for a bit before she
decided she needed to go home and get ready
for her flight.
“Bye kids, see you in a few weeks.” My mom said
“and thanks you so much for taking care of
Davie.”
“No problem Mom, have a good trip!” I replied
She left. I turned to David and asked if he
wanted to watch some T.V. He said yes so he
started watching basketball while I started
making dinner.
I always loved Dave, he wasn’t the typical
annoying little brother. Because of the age
difference between us there wasn’t much
fighting that went on when we were little, but
there also wasn’t much talking either. I always
thought of him kind of as a cute little baby. His
chubby body and rosy cheeks just reinforced the
image.
As I was cutting some veggies I swear I saw Dave
checking me out out of the corner of my eye. I
looked down at my chest and found out why he
was staring, my shirt had rode down super low
and my tits were practically popping out of my
shirt. His staring didn’t really bother me as I
was used to having boys ogle at me but the fact
that it was my own little brother was a little
weird. I looked up quickly and looked back down
at the veggies, he was definitely staring. I didn’t
tell him not to, and even though I easily could
have, I found myself unable to fix my shirt.
I felt a strange sensation knowing that my little
brother was ogling me. I cut some more
vegetables before fixing a salad and serving it
alongside some hamburgers.
I sat down across the table from Dave at my
small dining table. I propped my shirt a bit
lower and sat with good posture so my breasts
stuck out a bit more. I glanced up, his eyes were
fixated on my tits, he looked away when he saw
me look up but sure enough next time I looked
he was ogling my chest once again. I made some
conversation to see how he would react
“So you’re done school for the year, excited for
summer”
He tried his hardest to stare at my eyes instead
of my chest
“Um yeah.” He answered. Clearly he was
distracted. I continued.
“So high school next year, you should be excited,
a lot of good looking older girls.” I winked
This kind of brought him out of his trance and
he got a sad look on his face
“Yeah I guess but I’m not really good with girls
anyways.” He answered shyly
“Aw don’t worry, most boys your age are awkward
with girls, you’ll learn.”
He smiled and continued eating dinner. A short
while later I heard a crack. I looked up, David
accidentally knocked over his juice. The juice was
spreading all over the table and the glass
landed on the floor and shattered.
“Shit sorry!” He said in a panicky voice
“Don’t worry I’ll get it. Don’t move you might
cut yourself.” I instructed. I grabbed a wash
cloth and I spotted another opportunity to tease
my poor little brother. I walked up behind him
and reached over his shoulder with the
washcloth. My breasts were rubbing against his
head as I scrubbed the table. I felt strangely
pleased with myself as I caught a glimpse of his
raging boner through his pants.
He cautiously turned his head so that my boobs
were rubbing against the side of his face. I
pretended not to notice and continued
scrubbing the table very thoroughly. When it
finally couldn’t get any cleaner I put the wash
cloth down and grabbed the broom to clean up
the glass shards on the floor.
This is where I planned on unleashing my
primary flirtation device. I scrunched up the
fabric of my already skin tight yellow pants into
my butt cheeks. I told my brother to scooch his
seat back so I could clean up the glass. I bent
down in front of him so my ass was facing him.
As I did this I swear I heard a moan from David
as if my butt was making him explode on sight! I
made sure I took my time as I swept the glass
shards. After I got most of the big shards I got
down on all fours and stuck my ass out as I
looked for the smaller pieces. Finally I got up, I
looked back as I walked away towards the
garbage can. His eyes were fixated on my ass as
I walked away, his mouth was wide open and his
hand was on his crotch. Poor kid, I thought to
myself, he didn’t know what hit him.
I washed the dishes. David just sat in his chair
and looked at my behind. I didn’t stop him.
Finally when I finished I said
“Dave it’s getting late, I’m going to go to sleep,
so I want you to brush your teeth and then you
can watch T.V as late as you want.”
“Ok thanks Sis. Good night.” He smiled
“Good night kiddo.” I replied
He scampered into the bathroom and took an
unusually long time in there.
He came out 10 minutes later, flashed me a
smile and once again said goodnight. I went into
the bathroom to wash my face and brush my
teeth. My panties were still on the counter, I
guess I forgot all about those. I picked them up
and noticed that my thong was covered in cum!
That little bugger just jerked off with my
panties! It was a little weird; I guess my little
bro wasn’t as innocent as I thought he was. I
shrugged it off; I mean who could blame him
after the show I put on.
After washing my face I went to bed. I tried
getting to sleep but all I could think of was the
thought of my little brother in my bathroom
jerking off with my thong. It really turned me
on. This creeped me out, I mean I could get any
guy I wanted so why was the thought of my
chubby little brother turning me on? I decided
that it was probably because I haven’t had sex
for a couple weeks since my boyfriend and I
broke up. This didn’t clear my mind for long as
soon the thoughts in my head had evolved to
fucking my brother instead of just teasing him.
I peeled my pants off and stuck my index finger
in my pussy. I let out some soft moans as I
masturbated to the thought of fucking David. I
imagined him fucking me hard and long. I let
out more moans. I feared that Dave would hear
me but at the same time I wanted him to.
Finally my flood gates opened and I had an
intense orgasm, more intense than usual. I put
my pants back on and eventually I drifted off to
sleep.
The next day I got up and walked out into the
living room. Dave was sound asleep. I was still
horny and I had an idea of what might satisfy
me for the moment. I walked into the bathroom
and left the door open. I dropped a bottle of
shampoo on purpose. I looked at David, he was
still asleep. So I picked it up and dropped it
again along with the conditioner bottle. He
started to stir. The couch was positioned so
someone sitting on it could see into the
bathroom if the door was open. I faced the
mirror, giving him a side view of me. I looked out
of the corner of my eye, David was definitely
watching. I took off my shirt slowly; revealing a
fairly modest black bra. I stood still for a second,
I could hear him panting. It was obvious he was
very excited. I reached back and unhooked my
bra and let it fall to the floor. This let my big
round breasts free. He got a very good side view
of my boobs and could probably make out my
right nipple. My nipples stood hard with
excitement. I stood there, pretending to inspect
them in the mirror. I lifted my left breast up
and let it fall, then I did the same to the right.
I alternated doing this before I squeezed them
both simultaneously. His breathing was getting
louder. After playing with my tits in front of the
mirror I started peeling off my pants. I turned so
my butt was facing him. I dropped my pants,
exposing my naked ass to him. Lucky kid, it was
the first girl’s ass he’s seen in his life and it was
one of the sexiest asses known to mankind. I
stepped out of my pants. I bent down and
picked them up as long with my bra and put
them on the counter.
I reached around and grabbed my butt cheeks
and started massaging them. I split my cheeks
and put them back together a number of times.
I gave David every view of my ass he could
possibly want to see. Finally I entered the
shower. I was so horny that I started
masturbating in the shower. I imagined David
coming into the shower, grabbing me and
fucking me like crazy.
After masturbating and thoroughly washing up
in the shower I turned off the water and
stepped out of the shower. I looked out of the
corner of my eye, Dave was still watching
intently. I grabbed my towel and slowly dried off
every inch of my body. I finally covered up by
wrapping the towel around my body and I
walked out the bathroom. Dave instantly ducked
his head down and pretended to be fast asleep.
I didn’t bother putting anything on except the
towel as I walked into the kitchen and started
working on lunch as it was already 1 pm. I made
some hot dogs. I ate mine and left some for
Dave. I walked up to Dave and tried waking him
up. His eyes were closed shut; it was obvious he
was faking. I shook his shoulder a bit with my
hand until he opened his eyes.
“Good morning Davie, I made hot dogs.”
“Oh ok, thanks a lot sis.”
“Alright eat up quickly, lets hit the beach after.”
“Yeah sure.” He replied
“Ok I’m going to go get ready.”
I walked into my room and searched for an
appropriate bikini. Living in a beachside
apartment, I had accumulated quite the bathing
suit collection. But I have a certain knock out
bikini I wear when I try to pick up guys or go out
on a date.
It was a skimpy yellow string bikini. The top was
a full bra size too small. I put its small cups
around my breasts and tied the strap around my
neck. It squeezed my D cup breasts together and
brought them higher up so they looked even
perkier. The thong was extra small. I pulled it
over my ass and it simply sank between my
luscious ass cheeks; just the way I liked it.
I spent a very long time doing my makeup and I
tied my hair neatly into a bun. I walked out of
my room.
“David you ready to go”
He looked at me; it took him a while to fathom a
response. He stuttered
“Um um yeah, let me just get my trunks on.
He came out about 10 minutes later in swim
trunks and a t-shirt. He probably jerked off again
so he wouldn’t get hard on the beach.
“You seriously aren’t going to wear a shirt to the
beach are you” I asked “Come on take it off.”
He cautiously took off his shirt. He had a bit of a
chubby belly, but it wasn’t too bad, I thought it
made him look cute.
“Ooh sexy” I laughed
He smiled
We walked to the beach. It was a nice day so
there were quite a few people. I was getting a
lot of sexual looks from males and dirty looks
from their partners, but I didn’t mind. I liked
the attention.
I set down my purse and laid down a towel. It
was in the dead center of the beach so there
was quite a crowd around of us. I was getting
ready to lie down when I heard David whimper. I
looked at him, he was looking across the beach,
there was a group of 4 boys who were all rather
big, and they were walking towards us.
“David what’s the matter” I asked
“Those guys, have made my school year hell.
They bully me all the time. We should leave.”
He was panicking.
“It’s ok, I have an idea, just follow my lead.” I
reassured.
I grabbed David’s hand. They came closer.
“Who let this whale on the beach.” One of them
said while the others laughed.
David’s cheeks turned bright red.
“Look how red this fag’s cheeks are getting.”
Another laughed
I intervened
“Um you losers should leave.” I said
This shut them up momentarily as their
attention turned to me. They eyed my body for a
bit before on said
“Who are you” both in a angry and somewhat
turned on voice
“I’m Carly, Dave’s girlfriend.” I said confidently
Their jaws dropped. I looked at David, he was
shocked at first but he went along with it.”
“Why don’t you ditch the zero and get with the
hero.” One of the boys said
“Ew don’t make me throw up you sleaze ball.
And trust me Dave’s more man than you’ll ever
be. Now if you’ll excuse us.”
I leaned brought my lips to David’s and kissed
him. I opened his lips and slipped my tongue in
his mouth. This was probably his first kiss and it
showed. He was a terrible kisser; his tongue was
all over the place. I looked up at the boys, they
were somewhere between disgusted and turned
on. Disgusted that a boy like David got an older
sexy girl like me and turned on by seeing me in
action. They slowly walked away, I continued
frenching with Dave. He brought his hand and
placed it on my right breast, he put his other
hand on my ass cheek and squeezed it.
He rubbed my breast through the fabric. I didn’t
object, and continued kissing. Seeing that he
could go farther he smacked my butt and started
pulling at my top. He reached underneath my
bra and let his hand rest on my bare breast.
I thought I should put a stop to this now, I
didn’t want to cause too much of a scene in the
crowded beach.
I withdrew my tongue from my little brother’s
mouth and whispered
“Davie they’re gone.”
“Oh right.” He said, his hand was still resting on
my bare breast. He slowly withdrew his hand
from my bra, his cheeks once again reddened. I
gave him a reassuring smile which made him
relax a bit.
I looked down, he was rock hard.
I lied down onto my towel and started working
on my tan. I looked at David; he seemed kind of
disappointed and bored. I realized that there
was nothing really for him to do here, I come
almost daily to work on my tan and by the looks
of his pale white stomach he didn’t have any
interest in tanning. So I came up with an idea to
give him something to do.
“Davie can you apply some lotion on my back” I
asked
“Sure!” he said very excitedly
He fished the tanning lotion out of my purse. I
lied down on my belly and relaxed.
“Make sure you get every spot.” I said. I could
feel his excitement.
He squirted some lotion on my upper back and
started massaging it on my shoulders. It felt
really good.
He put some on the back of my neck, but
stumbled a couple times on my strap.
“Here.” I said. I reached around and untied the
strap, I felt an instant release of tension on my
breasts. He finished up my neck and returned to
the shoulders.
He slowly started working lower the mid back. As
he bent over my body I felt his hard boner
poking my bare ass cheek. He started working my
lower back. He skipped over my ass and went to
my feet. I guess he wanted to save the best for
last.
He got every crevice of my feet, even between
the toes. He skimmed over my ankles and
started spreading the lotion over my long
smooth legs. He did one leg at a time; taking
careful time to massage my calf and thigh
muscles.
Then he got to my ass, he rubbed each ass
cheek lightly with each hand. He squirted a
bunch of lotion straight from the bottle onto
each one of my ass cheeks. He started spreading
it slowly and carefully. He spread the lotion to
each crevice of my ass. When it was all spread
he started lightly massaging; squeezing each
cheek with open palms. He started massaging
more deeply. I didn’t object. He split my cheeks
apart and pushed my thong in between them,
and then squished them back to each other.
“Um Carly, should I keep massaging you” He
asked
I didn’t know how to answer this. I wanted him
to keep having his way with my ass but I didn’t
want him to know that I wanted to fuck him. So I
pretended I fell asleep. He nudged me a couple
times.
“Carly”
He concluded I was fast asleep. He paused for a
second then returned to massaging my ass. He
split my cheeks again and ran his finger over my
thong covered crease. He carefully untied my
thong and slipped it off. He once again squirted
some tanning lotion on my ass, this time along
my ass crack. He split my cheeks apart and
started working the lotion deep into my butt. He
rubbed lotion on the inside of my cheeks and
along my crease. He circled his finger around my
ass hole. This felt sensational.
The beach got unusually clouded as it got kind
of late, there weren’t too many people around
anymore.
Dave bent over and kissed my right ass cheek.
Then the left. He put his nose deep in my ass
and squished my cheeks together so they
squished his nose. Then he split them apart and
took a long and deep whiff of my ass hole.
“Mmmm” he moaned out loud
Then he left it alone for a bit. In a minute some
more lotion landed on my ass, a lot of it
actually. And it was warm. I smiled as I realized
Dave had just came on my butt.
“Oh shit.” He said out loud.
He wiped it off with what I think was my
discarded bikini bottom.
Next he got on top of me. His trunks were back
on. He reached around my stomach and slid his
hands up towards my chest. He grabbed both of
my big breasts with open palms and started
squeezing. I let him have some more fun as he
molested my breasts with both hands. He
obviously didn’t know how to treat a woman’s
breasts as he was squeezing them way too hard.
When it started getting more painful then
pleasureful I decided to stop him.
“Davie” I said groggily
He was speechless as both of his hands were
around my body and on my breasts.
“Oh um hey, you’re awake. Um I was just putting
tanning lotion on your chest for you er.” He said
nervously
“O ok, thanks darling.” I replied as I pretended I
didn’t really know what he was doing. “What do
you say we head home, it’s getting a little late.”
“Um yeah sure. Er I took your bottom off so I
could put lotion on your bum properly, so you
should put that back on right.”
“Yeah, thanks again.” I replied in cheer.
I tied my bra up again and tied my now cum
covered thong over my ass. I pretended not to
notice the cum. We walked back home.
Dave took a shower when we got home and I
changed into a sweater and sweat pants as the
night turned cold.
We had dinner and then talked about what we
should do for fun. I got an idea.
“Do you know how to play black jack Davie” I
asked
“Yeah, but it gets kind of boring.” He replied
“Not if we make it more interesting.”
“Oh yeah, we should play for money.” He smiled
“Too bad I’m broke!” I laughed “I was thinking
more along the lines of stripping. I play all the
time with my friends just for fun, it makes for a
real good time.”
“Strip black jack.” He smiled “I like it.”
We sat across from each other at the dining
table with a deck of cards lying on the middle of
the table. I dealt. I had a 7 and a 10. Hit me; a
7, I went over. He stayed at 18. I lost.
“Take off your sweater.” He sneered
I snickered back and took my sweater off
revealing a white t shirt.
Next hand, I went over again.
I took off my shirt revealing a black bra that
showed ample cleavage. David’s breathing
quickened.
I smiled as my next hand I got 20, David
decided to stay on 19 and he lost. I snickered as
he took off his t-shirt.
My next hand I got 20 again, but Dave got the
lucky 21. I had to strip. I took off my sweatpants.
I turned around and playfully wiggled my panty
clad butt in front of him. He smiled.
I won the next hand. David took his pants off;
he was left only in his boxers. He was trying his
hardest to make sure his erection stayed in his
boxers.
Next hand I got stuck on 13, I took another card,
it was an 8, I went over. David stayed at 17.
His breathing quickened as he knew what was
coming. He would get an unobstructed view of
real breasts for the first time in his life.
I reached around and unhooked my bra, I let it
fall to the floor but I kept my arms around my
breasts. I smiled. He looked on eagerly. I turned
my back towards him and let my breasts fall free.
I put my fingers around my nipples and turned
back around. One by one I took my fingers off my
nipples and let him sit in awe of my bare
breasts.
He was so hard now that his dick sprung out of
his boxers. It wasn’t bad for a 14 year old, I
would estimate about 5 inches.
He drooled as he was in a trance with my
breasts.
I laughed
“What you’ve never seen boobs before kiddo” I
asked as I already knew the answer.
He just shook his head
I walked over to him, giving him an even better
view. He stared at them for a solid five minutes,
he must have memorized every little feature that
makes my breasts what they are.
“Go head, give them a feel.” I reassured
He started squeezing them like he did on the
beach.
“Ouch.” I screamed as I removed his hands from
my tits.
“Sorry!” he said
“That’s alright. Here let big sis teach you a few
things. Woman don’t like having their breasts
squeezed,
we put up with it to please our man but when
you squeeze too hard it hurts. Instead you
should play with a girl’s nipples. That’s a quick
way to get her horny.”
I placed his hand on my right nipple and he
started gently playing with it.
“There you go.”
I sat down on his lap as he continued playing
with my nipple. My nipple turned hard, he
instinctively put his hand on the other one and
did the same.
“So Sis, your nipples are hard, does that mean
you’re horny”
“Well it’s only natural to get a little excited
when someone is playing with your breasts.” I
said
This excited him
“Good, so now you know how to play with a girl’s
breasts. Now you need to work on your kissing.”
I grabbed his face and brought his closer to
mine. “Here I’ll play the guy’s role, just relax
your tongue and notice what I do, then after do
the same to me.
I lightly kissed his lips. I split his lips with my
tongue and gently felt the surface of his tongue
with mine. I pressed his tongue lightly down to
the floor of his mouth and kept it there. I
explored the roof and gums of his mouth and
played a little wrestling game with his tongue. I
withdrew.
“Now do that to me.”
He kissed me and put his tongue in my mouth.
He started off kind of sloppy but he figured it
out as he got more practice. As we started
kissing more passionately I took his palm and
placed it on my right breast. He lightly squeezed
my breast and played with my nipple. As me
kissed I led him off the chair on to the couch.
We tumbled onto it, I was on top. Our mouths
never separated. I moved a bit to the side and
grabbed his hard cock with my palm. This
caught him by surprise but he continued kissing
me. I stroked it slowly. Before I could even get
going into my usual routine Dave exploded. We
stopped kissing and I started laughing.
“That was the shortest hand job I’ve ever given!”
“Sorry.” Dave said looking kind of dejected
I felt bad
“Aw don’t worry, after all I am 6 years older than
you, that is a lot more experience. Here I know
what will cheer you up. Prepare yourself Davie
you’re about to get your first blowjob.”
David was excited beyond belief.
I got on my knees and I spread his legs as he
sat up on the couch.
“Wait Sis, can I video tape this So I can show it
to my friends.”
I smiled
“Well I guess none of your friends know who I
am.”
I went and fetched my camera from my room and
came back. I set it up on the chair where it
would have a perfect view of the action.
I got back on my knees. I slipped his boxers off
and discarded them. I brought my mouth to his
limp penis and touched the tip with my tongue.
It twitched a little. I circled his head with my
tongue. Like a snake charmer charming a snake
it started to rise slowly. I wrapped my lips
around his head and slowly started moving my
mouth up and down his mouth. He moaned, his
cock was fully hard now.
I sucked faster and faster until he seemed like
he was about to cum. I deep throated his cock
and soon he same deep inside my throat. I
swallowed it all and smiled at him.
“How was your first BJ”
“Amazing…” he said, he was breathing hard.
“Good”
I sat up on his lap. He reached around and
stroked my stomach.
“So do you wanna stop here, or go further” I
inquired
“Further, much further.” He smiled
I smiled, I slipped off my thong and cast it
aside. I turned around and got on my knees on
the sofa. I
pushed my chest out towards his mouth, he
licked my nipple and then began to suck on it.
He put his hand around my back and pulled me
closer. I grabbed his other hand and put it on
my wet pussy. He continued sucking my nipple. I
pulled his index finger out and inserted it into
my pussy.
“Gently thrust it in and out.”
He did so.
“Mmmm good”
My pussy was getting wetter and wetter.
He instinctively went faster and faster, after a
few minutes I couldn’t take it anymore and I
had a huge orgasm.
“Ohhhh” I moaned
My body went limp. I got off of him and lied on
the couch. He got on top of me and we started
kissing again.
He whispered in my ear asking to get him hard
again. I rolled over him so I was on top and I
slid down towards his limp dick. I sucked it hard
but no luck. The poor kid came so much today
that there wasn’t much left in him.
I wrapped my breasts around his cock and
started giving him a boob job. He moaned. It
was slowly starting to work as his dick turned
semi hard after a few strokes. With a
combination of sucking and boob job his dick got
rock hard again soon.
“Sit back Dave, relax, let big sis do all the work.”
I got into cowgirl position, my pussy, dripping
wet, was mere inches away from his hard penis.
“Ready”
He nodded
I rubbed my clit against on his penis head and
slowly I pushed my pussy down on it. The look
on David’s face was one of pure ecstasy. He was
in heaven. I moved my pussy slowly up and
down his dick; he moved his hands out and
started massaging my breasts. I knelt down and
gently kissed him. He slipped his tongue in my
mouth and we passionately kissed as we fucked.
Due to all of the cumming he had done earlier,
he was lasting unusually long for a virgin.
He took control of my body as he stopped kissing
me and moved my chest up to his mouth. He
licked my breasts before putting my right nipple
in his mouth and sucking on it like an infant. He
moved his hands down my sleek back and rested
them on my ass. He started squeezing my ass
cheeks as I fucked him.
All of this sucking and touching was really
stimulating me. I started fucking him faster. He
moaned and I screamed. I found myself
screaming louder and louder than he was. It
wasn’t long before my body started shaking and
I came once again. My body went limp once
again and I lied down on his body. I was still
trying to thrust but I didn’t have the energy
anymore.
“Here Sis, let me do something.” He said
He flipped me on to the floor, and got on top of
me. He motioned me to get on all fours. I did so
and spread my legs wide. He felt up my ass and
moaned. He stood up and split my ass cheeks
wide. He slowly entered my ass hole with his
dick. This made me gasp as it hurt.
“Ow, Ow.” I screamed
“Please Sis let me do it.”
I agreed
“Ok but be gentle.”
He slowly entered my ass until his entire dick
was in there. Even though he was only about 5
inches the pain was still excruciating, but it felt
strangely stimulating too. He started thrusting in
and out of my ass. He was moaning like crazy,
the tightness of my ass was sending him over
the edge. He started thrusting harder, his hands
grabbed my hips.
I screamed in pain and pleasure, his moaning
was also getting more intense with every thrust.
He put his entire length in my ass and stopped
as he came. I felt my insides getting filled with
hot cum, this was a strange sensation.
I lied down on the floor, he fell back. We were
both exhausted. We both slowly drifted asleep
on the floor.
I woke up late in the morning. I opened my
eyes, the couch and floor was littered with cum
stains, I was naked, and David was nowhere to
be seen. I got up and looked around for him, he
was in my room on the computer, fully clothed,
looking at our rather hot sex tape from last
night.
I smiled
“Hey you.”
“Hey sis, Good morning.”
I walked over to him, sat on his lap and gave
him a big kiss. I looked at the tape, it was at the
part where I was on top of his dick and we were
having sex.
“Damn we make for a hot couple.” I laughed
“You got that right.”
I put my arm around him, he fondled my breast
quite non-chalantly.
He asked “So what do you want to do today”
“Well I feel a little icky from last night, how
about a shower.”
I led him into the bathroom, he took off his shirt
and pants quickly, his hard dick sprung free. I
walked into the shower and turned on the hot
water, he quickly followed and jumped in with
me. I turned on the shower.
He pushed my body against the glass door and
started kissing me intensely. He moved to my
breasts and started sucking them while grabbing
my ass cheeks.
“My, my, your quite horny today.” I said
“Sis you know you make me horny instantly every
time I see you.”
“Mm good, let me take care of that for you then.”
I got on my knees and placed his dick in my
mouth. I started sucking it vigorously as the hot
water poured over us. Dave grabbed the
shampoo and poured it on my hair and started
rubbing it in.
This made me laugh, but I continued sucking
him. He exploded again, I gurgled the cum out
of my mouth and rinsed it out with the water. I
stood up. He grabbed the soap and started
soaping up my breasts and stomach. I soaped
up his dick and started cleaning it.
He reached around and soaped up my ass
cheeks. He spent a rather long time cleaning my
ass.
“Hmm you’ve spent a rather long time on my
ass.” I laughed
“Well it did get pretty dirty yesterday.” He
replied
As the water turned from hot to warm to cold we
decided it was time to step out he dried me off
with a towel and I did the same to him. He put
on his clothes.
I walked into my room, he followed.
I inspected my closet
“Hmm, what should I wear today” I asked
“Honestly sis, nothing. Nothing you wear is going
to make you look more sexy then you look right
now.”
“Awwe” I smiled “Alright.”
I proceeded naked to making some lunch while
David watched T.V. He still couldn’t keep his
eyes off of me.
After lunch we decided to watch a movie. He sat
on the couch and I sat on his lap. I couldn’t
have told you what the hell went on in the
movie as we spent most of the time making out.
“Dave we should go out and do something.” I
said
“Yeah sure, what do you want to do”
“Um, let’s go to the mall, you could help me pick
out a few new bikini’s.” I winked
I put on a small pink tank top and some booty
shorts and we went to the mall. As we walked
through the mall Dave held my hand, he wanted
people to think that we were going out. I
obliged. Occasionally we saw more kids from
Dave’s school, he walked past them with a new
found swagger as he held my hand. The boys
looked envious and girls looked at him in a
whole new light. I was happy I could help him
out
with his popularity.
We walked into the bikini store and went
straight to the skimpiest ones there.
“Wow look at this one.” David exclaimed
I looked at it
“Wow Dave you can’t be serious.” I laughed
It looked like it was made for a pre pubescent
girl but I knew it wasn’t since it was a playboy
bikini. The top was completely string except for
two small playboy bunny heads which I guess
were supposed to cover the nipples. The thong
was completely string, there was a little more in
the front but it would still barely cover my
pussy.
I looked at David
“Oh come on Sis, try it on atleast.”
“Alright.” I sighed
I took off my tank top and put on the bikini top.
I laughed as I looked at myself in the mirror.
The pink bunny heads were barely covering my
nipples. But I did like how it pushed my breasts
up and together. Next I tried the thong. The
string completely sank into my round ass cheeks,
the front of the thong did manage to cover my
small pussy, but just barely.
I stepped out of the stall and called David over.
His jaws dropped.
“Wow sis, you look amazing.”
“You mean, I look like a slut.” I laughed
“No, you’re way to pretty to be a slut.” He
continued “Wow you know when I said nothing
you put on could make you look sexier, well I
think this does.”
He continued gawking
“Wow I want you now.”
“What David, we can’t, wait until we get home.”
“No, I can’t control myself Sis, you look too
good.”
He led me into the stall. I locked the door. He
reached around to my ass cheeks and began
mauling them
with his palms. He licked me up from my chest
to my mouth when he started kissing me. He
was really horny.
He picked me up by my legs and lifted me up. I
was surprised by his strength. I grabbed the
hooks in the stall that were designed to hold
clothes. He whipped out his cock and moved the
string covering my pussy to the side. He started
roughly fucking my pussy as he lifted my legs
with his arms. My tits were bouncing around
they easily popped out of the bikini top. I
couldn’t help but let out a moan, I loved how
Dave was fucking me.
He started fucking faster, I moaned more, I
didn’t care who heard it anymore. As he fucked
me at full speed I’m pretty sure I moaned loud
enough for the whole store to hear. He dropped
me on the floor and stuck his dick in my mouth
as he was ready to explode. I sucked it for a few
seconds before he exploded deep in my throat.
“Wow, you’re a quick learner Davie.”
He smiled and put his clothes back on. I went to
change to my normal clothes but David stopped
me.
“Sis could you please, leave your bikini on”
“What You mean walk around the mall in this”
“Yeah” he said “Come on, it’s a beachside mall
in California, girls walk around here in bikini’s
all the time.”
“I don’t think THIS even qualifies as a bikini.” I
laughed
“Please Sis, I want everyone to know how hot of
a girlfriend I have.”
“Oh ok I guess I can, but you owe me.”
I adjusted the top and thong as much as I
could. I still looked really slutty though. My
pussy was wet from sex and there was a big wet
spot on my panties, my nipples were hard and
pointing through the top. We walked out of the
stall where there were a couple of pretty girls
from David’s school who heard us fucking. David
proudly grabbed my hand and we walked past
them.
I have always been used to getting looks from
guys but never to the extent I was getting now
as I was walking through the mall in almost
nothing. Guys of all ages were staring at me like
never before. Partly because of how hot I looked
and partly because they were wondering how in
the world a short chubby kid got me to be his
girlfriend.
David made sure we walked around for a long
time, he was really enjoying this, and after while
I was too. The burning embarrassment turned
gradually turned to fulfilling pride as I enjoyed
my new found exhibitionism. I even accepted
the idea of going into a restaurant and grabbing
a bite to eat.
At about 5 we left the mall and decided to soak
in what’s left of the day at the beach. It wasn’t
as busy as yesterday but there were still quite a
few people there. We found a quiet corner this
time because we knew exactly what we were
going to do. I lied down. David lied beside me
and started kissing me on the cheek. He started
massaging my breasts through my top.
“Mm, that feels good hun.” I moaned
Slowly he slid my bra down; revealing my
breasts.
“Dave don’t there are way too many people
here.”
“Oh come on Sis, not that many people will see
you, besides it really turns me on showing your
body off to the world.”
I’ve heard this kind of thing from David before
“Come on Dave, let’s go home, I’ll let you fuck
the shit out of me there.”
“Carly I wanna fuck the shit out of you here!”
“No Dave we can’t”
He got a dejected look on his face. I felt bad.
“Fine here, take off my bra, if that makes you
happy but we can’t have sex here.”
He joyfully undid my top and tossed it aside;
revealing my breasts to the beach.
I looked around there were some old men
looking on gleefully, and some kids playing
nearby that got
instant boners.
David saw them too; he joyfully played with my
boobs knowing that everybody on the beach
would like to do what he’s doing. He played with
my nipples. I just laid back and relaxed as his
hands felt pretty good. He kissed me on the lips
and I kissed back. His left hand stayed on my
breasts, his right hand slid down my stomach.
And slowly it slid to my pussy. He rubbed my
pussy. The wet spot got bigger. I moaned. David
took this as a green light as he peeled my thong
down.
“David no” I gasped
He just shushed me, I really didn’t want to
argue and it felt way too good so I let him do
what he was doing.
He slid my panties down my legs, off my feet and
cast them aside a few feet away where my top
laid. David stuck his finger in my pussy and
started fingering me. I moaned. As he started
going faster and faster I moaned louder.
Luckily for me a lot of the kids and family
members cleared out, but the group of old men
were still watching intently.
David moved put his mouth on my pussy and
started licking away. This felt sensational. His
tongue felt so good in deep in my pussy.
I wrapped my legs around his head as I was
ready to orgasm.
“Ohhhh Davie” I moaned as I orgasmed once
again. He kept his mouth on my pussy as he
drank my juices.
When he finished, he lied back down beside me.
“I think were even now.” He whispered
“I think so too.” I laughed
He put my bikini in his bag. I didn’t object.
He got on top of me and took off his shirt. I slid
down his pants and grabbed his cock. I wanted
it. He thrust his cock deep inside me. I moaned.
He did it again, and again as he found his
rhythm. I spread my legs wider and clenched
the sand around me. It was amazing how my 14
year old brother had learned to fuck me better
than any of my previous boyfriends.
“Oh Davie” I moaned loudly
My tits bounced up with every blow to my pussy.
“Fuck me harder” I begged
He did so, and he quickened his rhythm. Every
thrust made me let out a squeal. He fucked me
faster and faster. He fucked me like an animal.
It was amazing.
He withdrew as he was near cumming, he
grabbed my tits and wrapped them around his
dick. Soon he came all over my chest. I really
wanted his cum so one by one I grabbed my
breasts and licked the cum off of each.
It was getting late, even the old men left as the
show we put on came to an end. We were both
too tired to go home so we decided to spend the
night on the beach.
“Good night David, I Love you.”
“Love you too Carly.”
I was in David’s arms; my ass was pushing
against his limp penis, his hands slowly
massaged my breasts as I drifted to sleep.
I woke up as the sun hit my eyes. The sight was
beautiful; the sun was rising over the ocean.
David was already up and clothed. While I was
looking at the sunrise, he was looking at me.
“So what do you want to do today Sis”
I smiled
“Whatever you want babe.”

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“RUNAWAY” Chapter 13 “Consequences”

Holly, continues her journey by the name Sammi Shepherd, with more ‘dreams’ of the memories of horrific degradation and humiliation by Roger her mom’s boyfriend and his ‘friends’ as he does everything he can to destroy her self esteme. Not until the end of this chapter does she wake back in the present. The other chapters to this story and my other stories.

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When In Rome – 06

Author’s Notes Sorry Chapter 6 took so long – I’ve had some pretty annoying computer issues and it took longer to fix than the computer guy estimated. Plus, this chapter is 8,000 words long, so it took a little longer and I couldn’t find an acceptable way to split it.
If you’re a fan of this series, but rape isn’t something you want to read – just skip scene one. The next two are perfectly consentual. (For now, this rape scene looks like just a random, gratuitious act of violence – but I assure it, it will end up being a key part of the plot. I didn’t write it for “fun”).
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CHAPTER THREE:
Scene 01: Julia – Sex? Rape.
Scene 02: Callia – Sex? Yes.
Scene 03: Cassius – Sex? Yes.
_____________________________JULIA
Julia laughed as the drops of water spattered against her face. She spun to face her husband and pointed a teasing finger at his face. He was still leaning over the tub, smirking at her.
“Splash me again, and I promise, my love.. I will make you late.” She dropped her robe to the floor and reveled in the expression that crossed his face.
He glared at her, mock-fury on his face, but he couldn’t hide his smile for long. She loved that a smile, so unguarded on the face of an ex-soldier who had seen far too much for several lifetimes. She pressed her lips against his mouth, and then he kissed her nose and her eyelids.
“I must go.” He yanked her robe off the floor and tossed it to her, the smile never leaving his face. “Now put that back on or I’ll never make it out the door.”
He was a good man, her husband. The best she’d ever known. When she’d turned twenty, the man who owned her, Lykos, had auctioned her off, and she’d thought she’d be dead in days. But her Titus had shown up, and he’d bid every coin he had to his name. He’d gone broke to save her. To buy her freedom. To make her his wife.
He kissed her forehead before walking out the door. “I’ll be home by sunrise. I love you, Julia.”Not as much as I love you.
She was still smiling as she curled into their bed, a bed she’d taken so long to get used to. Now she couldn’t imagine ever going back to sleeping on a dirty straw covered floor in Lykos’ slave pens. She fell asleep, and dreamed of the beautiful, blond God of a man who had saved her life.
And she woke up to a nightmare.
She had felt the bed move, but she’d thought it was Titus, home early to sleep beside her. But the scarred man hovering over her was not blond like Titus. The knee forcing her legs wide open did not belong to her husband. The hand covering her mouth smelled like spices and sweat, not the wood her husband used to build homes.
She jerked her entire body, trying to fight off the strange body on top of her. She tried to scream. She moved her head just enough to sink her teeth into his fingers, but his hand moved only long enough to strike her across the face, and then it was on her throat, catching her frantic cries in a closed off throat.
“Please,” she tried to beg. She wasn’t a whore anymore. She wasn’t a willing body to be used by strangers. Her Titus had bought her freedom. “Get off me.”
The stranger laughed, and her blood ran cold. She was not blind or deaf to what was happening in Rome, and she cried out as he licked, licked, the side of her face.
She tried to rock her body upward, but her held her too tightly. One arm was around her throat, and she tried to dig at his face. Her nails raked at his skin, and she could see the blood welling in the tracks and was rewarded with another slap that somewhere closer to a punch.
His lips pressed against her ear and she felt her stomach turn as he forced his hand between her thighs. “Don’t fight it, Little Whore. The first time I fuck you will be in your husband’s bed.”First time? No, not if she could help it. There would be no ‘first time.’ Her heart pounded in her chest, ice flowed through her veins. She felt like she’d awoken from a nightmare and had yet to shake off the last vestiges of terror from the things she’d seen. But tears pooled in her eyes, because the nightmare was real.
His hand freed her throat, and she gasped for a breath just long enough to take in enough air to scream, but before she could make a sound, cloth was being shoved in her mouth. She clawed and punched at his chest as he tied the cloth gag firmly in place with rope. She could feel the coarse material chafing at the sides of her lips.
Her attacker was solid. Large. But he wasn’t young. He was an older man, perhaps she could fight her way free. She had to. She had to try. For Titus. She wouldn’t allow her husband to come home to find that his wife had been violated by another man.
She froze, waiting, and then she slammed her head forward and felt the sickening crunch of bone as her forehead hit him square in the nose. He howled, and blood -his blood- dripped onto her face just before his fist connected with her cheek. Pain bloomed just below her eye, and her attacker snarled at her like a vicious hound.
He dug his teeth into the side of her face before he whispered to her softly. “If you desire to live, let that be the last mistake you make, Julia.”
How did he know her name? Tears burned on her face, hotter on the left side where he’d punched her and she sagged against the bed as straddled her chest. He was so heavy, and she could feel his cock pressing between her breasts and it made her sick to her stomach. He had no right to touch her. She gasped for air as she realized what he was doing. What she was powerless to stop. He was tying her right hand to the bedpost. She whimpered around her gag. He’d said ‘if you desire to live.’ She tried to stop the panic seizing her body. What would be worse for her husband? Finding her alive and slightly damaged, or finding her dead in his bed? She took another breath. She’d been a whore for over half her life. This would not be the first cock she’d taken that she didn’t want. She could survive it. Titus could too.
She surrendered against the bed. She didn’t fight as he restrained her, but she didn’t look at him either. Giving up made her chest ache, and she sobbed around her gag as he rendered her immobile. He stroked her face, right where he’d hit her and she flinched away from him.
She looked up at him, her eyes flat and nearly as dead as she felt. Get it over with.
He laughed as if he could read her mind, and pressed her legs open. She shuddered as she forced her body not to fight him. She’d been trained for this. Lykos and his guards and friends had seen to that. She wanted to gag she she spread her own legs for him. Her body shook violently, her mind screaming her her to stop, as she spread herself wide open for this man.
She did gag as his fingers touched her slit. She was bone dry, and she couldn’t do anything about it. She could think of Titus, but she would not dishonor her husband that way. She would suffer through this. And she would do nothing to ease her own discomfort.
“That’s such a good girl,” he cooed down at her as his fingers tried to press into her cunt. She closed her eyes against the pain and loathing she felt as this stranger’s fingers violated what didn’t belong to him. She didn’t see the next slap coming.
Furious brown eyes stared into hers when they flew open. He rammed his fingers back in her hole. He slapped her again, and stared at her in unabashed disgust as he spat on his hand as rubbed his fingers against her hole. She winced, every nerve of her body screaming at her to fight as he pressed the head of his cock against her. She narrowed her eyes, anger and terror pounding through her veins as her tried to work his way in. It fucking hurt, and she whined around her gag as she felt the first inch of his cock force inside her.
He drew in a sharp breath and she didn’t let herself look away from him. One of his hands moved up to squeeze on of her breasts as he stroked his shaft. He grinned down at her.
She didn’t even try to keep from screaming as he forced the rest of cock inside her in one stroke. No one could hear her anyway. She was bound and gagged and in the middle of nowhere. And her screams seemed to please him. His cock felt like it was tearing her apart as he forced it inside her tight cunt. She felt every movement, every small thrust, every second of his swollen cock spreading her open. She could barely keep her eyes open as he finally filled her completely. He felt foreign inside her, too big, too deep. She just had to endure it for a few moments, then her body would adjust. It would help her through this, grow wet despite what her mind wanted. She knew this from experience.
He leaned back and pulled his cock out until just the head remained inside her. He spat again, this time it landed on his shaft and this thrust was less painful but no less of a violation. And it seemed he was done with pleasantries.
He collapsed on top of her and wrapped his hand around her throat as he timed his next thrust. She couldn’t stop screaming around her gag. She had promised herself that she wouldn’t fight, but she’d overestimated herself. She couldn’t do this, not anymore. She struggled against him as his cock slammed inside her again and again. Her body was doing what she’d known it would; her cunt was starting to get wet around him, and instead of comforting her, it disgusted her and she pulled hard at the ropes holding her in place and bucked against the heavy body on top of her.
“No, I c-can’t. I thought I could.” She tried to speak around the fucking gag but she couldn’t. Her words were twisted, all jumbled vowels. “I don’t want it.”
He licked his lips, and depraved smile on his face, his cock jerking inside her cunt as he watched her cry and struggle to speak. He slammed deeper, and she knew he was feeling what she was – a wet cunt. He groaned as he violated her. Soft moans from a man were something that turned her on, something she loved about her husband, and the man inside her now was ruining that with the noises he made as he raped her.
His hands gripped her tits, tugged at her nipples. His fingers pinched and pulled at the hard little buds on her breasts and she winced as she felt hr hips involuntarily rock up to meet his. He laughed.
“Once a whore, always a whore. Right, Julia?” He gripped her hips as he drove his cock deeper inside her; he didn’t pull out. He moved his hips in slow circles, pushing inside her from every angle, sliding deeper and harder until she cried out. It was from pain. At least that’s what she told herself.
He pulled her leg up off the bed, brought it around him and rested her calf against his chest and she gritted her teeth around the rope as her cunt tightened around him. He leaned forward, laying against her leg as he pushed it closer to her chest, and pounded forward again. His sighs were louder this time, his breathing harder, and she knew why. She could feel it too. The angle of her leg made her cunt squeeze so fucking tightly around his cock, and he took full advantage. His breathing was ragged as he violated her, muscles taut, face twisted in the pleasure he was taking from her unwilling body.
She winced, and shook her head. No. The way he filled her, the angle of her leg and his body. She could feel the friction on her clit, feel every single stroke of this strangers cock, the cock her pussy had grown so fucking wet around. He slammed inside her cunt as if he owned it, and she had been trained too well. She hated herself as her hips rocked up to meet him. Hated him as the tone of the screams against her gag changed from screams of pain to something else. She wanted to kill him as she felt the pressure building deep in her and she wanted to kill the man who had owned her. The man who had thrown her to his soldiers and let them use her body sometimes for days. Left her locked in with them until she orgasmed.
And now some man had broken into her husband’s house. Some sick stranger had forced his cock inside her against her will, and she was going to cum around it. This was Lykos’ fault, not hers. The things he had done to her had made her this way.
He gripped her jaw and forced her to look in his eyes. “That’s a good whore, push against this cock, Julia. Show me how mow much you want it.”
She shook her head. No.
He slapped her again. “Squeeze your cunt around my cock, bitch. Unless you’d rather have it in your ass.”
She froze. Panic consumed her. He would do it. He must have watched her, waited for her husband to leave. Lurked in the shadows until she was alone and entirely at his mercy. She didn’t like to be fucked in the ass. Some of the whores did, but not her. It hurt so fucking badly, left her with an ache made her feel disgusting for days. Her husband was the only man who’d ever understood that. He’d never asked her for that and she’d never offered.
She closed her eyes, hot tears thick in her eyelashes. She obeyed him. She felt him jerk so deep that she would have sworn he was in her belly as she tightened her cunt around him, squeezed her legs and forced her own hips up to meet him thrusts. She sobbed as she pushed herself to meet every one of his violent thrusts as he toyed with her embarrassingly hard nipples.
He yanked her legs around his back, and she gripped him tightly. She forced the voice inside her head to silence as she dug her heels into his back and pulled him closer. He muttered his approval and his stokes grew harder, deeper as her thighs started to tremble against his hips.
He felt it too, and he laughed. A cruel, triumphant laugh as he pulled his knife back up to her throat.
“I’m going to remove your gag, Julia. No one can hear you, but if you do anything other than beg for this cock while you cum.. Nod if you understand.”
She nodded furiously. Maybe he would cum, too. If he came, if she made him cum, then it would all be over. Maybe he would just leave and she could pretend this was just a nightmare.
He buried his cock deep in her cunt as he yanked the rope out of her mouth. She gagged as he pulled out the cloth, and she had to force herself not to scream as he slapped her again.
“Now, Julia. Be a good whore. Tell me how good this cock feels in your cunt.”Oh Gods, she couldn’t.
“P-please, please fuck me.” She stifled a cry and stared back up at him, hoping the terror in her voice wouldn’t enrage him further. She pushed her hips against him – that was the easy part. She could allow her body to feign willingness, but she couldn’t put a voice to it. Titus.
He slapped at her tits, and she could feel like hot imprint of his hand long after it had been pulled away. She couldn’t focus on the words she was forming, but they disgusted her. She moaned, and writhed and begged for more as he continued to assault her cunt. And she felt like something inside her brain broke into a thousand pieces when she came around him. Pain warred with pleasure, guilt and grief sparred with lust. She sobbed even as she screamed for more.
His hand covered her face, his fingernails dug into her cheeks as she felt him slam inside her and stay there. Still except for the smalled stokes and he groaned as he came deep inside her body.
She shuddered as he collapsed on top of her, her skin was raw, her throat hoarse from screaming. Her eyes burned from river of tears they’d cried. He came inside her, the thought wouldn’t leave her head. She was still terrified, terrified at what might come next, terrified of what her husband would say if she lived through this. She was going to be ill. She was going to – she gagged hard against his shoulder, and he moved instantly to hold her head by her hair and guide it over the side of the bed.
He laughed as he watched her. When she was finished, he jerked her back on the bed, and she collapsed against her husband’s pillow, too numb to even cry.
*CALLIA
She’d never left her father’s compound before. Now here she was, on horseback with Cassius’s arms around her waist and she was going to the market. She couldn’t remember ever being this excited. Their four brothers were riding around them. They’d also picked up a few stragglers, men who’d assumed it would be safer to ride in their group.
It was cold, but Cassius had wrapped a blanket around their shoulders so that no one could see just how tightly he was holding her around the waist. She was dressed in a peplos, a modest garment that she didn’t like. But once she realized her brother wasn’t going to let a simple skirt impede him, she didn’t mind so much. She grinned as she felt his hand pulling her skirt up around her hips and then snake between her thighs.
His lips pressed against her ear. “Don’t make a sound. One word, one moan, and I stop.”
She bit her lip and leaned her head back against his chest as his fingers brushed against her clit. She heard him groan softly behind her as his finger trailed slowly down her slit. She bit her lips together as he worked a finger inside her. She arched her hips to meet him as she glanced around.. She wondered if anyone had any idea what they were doing. She almost hoped they did. She hoped one of her brothers (or even better, one of the strangers) was watching her face as her brother slid a second finger inside her cunt.
He pulled his fingers out and pinched her clit between his fingers and she choked back a moan. Her back arched as his fingers worked a circle around her little button only to pinch it again.
“You have no idea how badly I want this between my teeth,” he breathed in her ear as his fingertip swirled around her clit. She hissed in a breath and he laughed under his breath. Her back arched against him and he let his teeth barely graze the curve of her neck.
“And this, little sister,” He told her quietly as he drove his fingers back inside her cunt. “This is what I think of any time I’m inside another whore. This soaking wet, deliciously tight little cunt. Those big eyes rolled back in your head, the way your voice breaks when you scream my name as you cum.”
She arched her back, terrified that she wasn’t going to be able to keep quiet.
“Looks like we have an audience, Sis,” he whispered. He pulled her hard against his chest and pressed his chin against the side of her face to turn her head.
She grinned as her eyes met the gaze of one of the strangers. His mouth dropped open as she smiled at him. She licked her lips and arched her back as the man watched her. Her mouth dropped open in a nearly silent gasp as Cassius’ thumb pressed against her clit as he finger-fucked her. She kept her eyes locked on the man, her body shaking against her brother’s chest, and she couldn’t stop the gasp as his teeth sank into her shoulder.
His lips pressed against her ear. “That’s it, I know you wanna scream Cal. Do it. Scream for me, my love. Show them how hard you cum for me.”
She sucked in a relieved breath, and pushed her back against his so she could arch her back up to meet his fingers. She moaned as he shoved his fingers deeper inside her, spreading them open and closed as drove them deep inside her. Her second moan was louder, and a few of them men stopped their horses in their tracks to glance back at her. She laughed as she saw the surprise -and lust- on their faces.
Cassius stopped his horse as well, and wrapped his other hand around her waist. The fingers of one hand pounded in her cunt as he worked at her round little clit with the other. She whimpered, watching the men watch her as her brother brought her closer and closer to orgasm. She gritted her teeth and hissed his name as her titght little thighs started to tremble.
“Oh, Cassius.” She whispered in between loud, frantic cries. His fingers worked her clit in furious, expert strokes as his fingers pounded harder and harder until her body bucked against him, her head thrown back, eyes closed as she came screaming around his fingers. His breathing was hard, shallow, and hot against her neck as she came screaming his name in the middle of the clearing as their brothers and the strangers looked on. He pumped his fingers inside her, just a few thrusts after her orgasm subsides, and then he pulled his fingers out of the blanket that surrounded him and shoved them in her mouth.
A few of the men’s mouths dropped open as she sucked her own cum greedily off her brother’s fingers.
One of them men looked up at Cassius, confusion on his face. “I thought you said that was your sister.”
All of her brothers laughed.
Cass flashed him a crooked, satisfied grin. “She is.”
Cassius snapped the reins of his horse and they trotted off in front of the men. As they passed them, Callia heard one mumble, “Wish I had a sister like that.”
They rode ahead of the men, and She peered behind her as Cassius turned down a different path than the rest of the group. They rode for a moment down a desolate path and pulled up in front of a small home. Behind it stood a barn or stable, and off in the distance there was smoke and the sound of a hammer clanging against metal rising from another building.
“I thought we were going to the market.”
He kissed her neck. “We are, but I have something I need to do first.”
“Who are we here to see?” She asked her brother, puzzled.
“Not we, Little Sis. You.” A slow smile spread across his face. “I have an errand to run, and I need you somewhere safe. The man inside is a friend of mine. When I get back, I expect to see that you’ve been a very gracious guest.”
She bit her lip to hide her excitement. “I’m to please him, then?”
He pressed her body against the side of the house. His lips brushed softly against her neck. “Yes, Callie. You’re to please him. And when I return, I expect to see his cum covering that pretty little face. I don’t care how long I’m gone, you leave it there so I know you were a good girl.”
She arched her back and pressed her hips against his. His cock was pressing hard against her and she grinned up at him. “Is he expecting me?”
Cassius shook his head. “No. But I have no doubt you’ll manage to persuade him to let you stay. If you need to, tell him I sent you. His name is Albus.”
He bit at her bottom lip, and then mounted his horse. He glanced back at her as he rode off and took a deep breath before heading for the hammering sound she heard in the distance.
The old man looked up as she entered the stable. He didn’t wear a toga, or even a tunic, but strange trousers like the barbarians she’d seen in her father’s paintings and scrolls. He was shirtless, and built exceedingly well for a man who’d probably gone completely gray at least ten years ago. She could see the faint gleam of sweat on his skin as he threw down his hammer and tilted his head at her.
“You lost, child?”
Nerves pooled in her stomach and she smiled up at him. “Are you Albus?”
He frowned suspiciously. “Whose asking?”
She slipped past the doorway and studied the table he was working at. “My brother sent me. Cassius. He said-”
“I know more than one Cassius, girl. Be specific.”
She hesitated. “Um. Lykos is our father.”
“Ahhh,” he laughed and winked at her. “You’re the little whore. Ca.. Cal..?”
“Callia.” She nodded to him politely.
“Yes. Callia.” He stepped over towards her and circled her slowly like he was examining a statue. “Pretty little thing, aren’t you? And why did Cassius send you to alone to see some old man?”
She smiled at him wide-eyed and feigned innocence. “He said you’d look after me.”
“Is that all he said?”
She bit her lip and grinned at him as she shook her head. “He told me to be a gracious guest.”
He smiled and she could see the lines crinkling at the corners of his eyes. He stepped closer to her slowly, as if he expected her to shy away. She stood her ground as he stroked her face with the backs of his knuckles and inhaled a soft breath as he cupped one of her tits with the other hand.
“And just how gracious to you intend to be?”
She ran her tongue over her top lip as she reached out to stroke his cock through his his clothes. She giggled as she felt him already growing hard.
He laughed as his hand covered hers and pressed her palm harder against his cock. His other hand was at her waist, and he loosened her belt. He ripped her peplos over her head and she sighed in relief, she’d wanted rid of that damn thing all day. She reached for his pants but he slapped her hands away.
“Stand back. Let an old man look at you for a minute, child.”
She laughed as she backed away, and tossed her hair behind her shoulders. She traced her fingernails lightly over her breasts as he studied her body. He stepped forward and massaged one of her tits with his fingertips, flicked at her nipple as his other hand moved lower to cup her little cunt. She purred up at him as the tip of one finger dipped slowly into her cunt. He exhaled a ragged breath as he prodded her wet little hole, just the tip of his finger sliding in and out.
“Get on your knees, baby. Put your mouth on it for a minute.”
She never took her eyes off his as she dropped to her knees. She watched him, enjoying the way the lids of his eyes lowered and his chest rose and fell sharply as she placed soft kisses on the head of his cock. She licked slowly, teasingly up the shaft before taking him in her mouth. He stroked her cheek softly as she swallowed his cock, her little cheeks hollowing as she fucked his cock slowly with her pretty little mouth.
“That’s such a good little whore, baby.” His fingers skimmed over her cheekbone. “You know I’m old enough to be your father. Does your Daddy know what a good little cocksucker you are?”
She giggled around him and then tightened her lips, so that when she pulled him out of her mouth, they both heard the loud ‘pop.’ She grinned up at him as she trailed her tongue along the underside of his shaft. She flicked her tongue along the head and smiled up at him proudly.
“‘Course he does. Who do you think taught me?”
“Sucks her own fathers cock. I’ve never heard such a thing.” He let out a low laugh as he gathered the hair that had fallen in her face in his fist. He held her hair in his hand as he feigned shock. He arched his hips to shove his dick deeper in her throat. “Come on, then. Show me, Callia. Show me how you suck your daddy’s cock.”
She took a deep breath in through her nose, and then guided his cock swiftly down her throat. Her little cunt tightened, her clit throbbing as she felt his shaft stretch out her throat, felt the fullness of him inside her. He hissed as she pulled him out, just barely enough to take a breath and guided him back in. He pushed deeper every time she deep-throated his cock, fucking her face intently.
He breathed loudly as she pulled his cock out of her mouth and stroked it as she grazed her lips against his balls gently before she sucked him back in her mouth.
“That’s enough for now. It’s been too long since I saw this cock buried balls deep in a sweet little teenage cunt.” He fisted her hair and pulled her off his cock. He picked her up off the floor and sat her on top of a table that seemed to be the perfect height. She grinned up at him as she perched her ass on the edge and spread her legs wide open for him.
Albus grinned back at her. She liked him, and he could tell. He grinned as he stroked a finger up and down her soaking wet slit, from clit to hole. She rocked her hips against him as he teased her little pussy, moaning softly as he touched her. He took his cock in his fist, slapped it against her clit and laughed as he watched her writhe underneath him.
“Look at you.” He mused as he rested the head of his cock against her entrance. “Such a pretty little thing, so wet. So ready for some strange old man’s cock. Do you want me to fuck you, Callia?”
“Gods, yes,” she breathed, pushing her hips against him, trying to shove her cunt down on his cock. “I want to feel your big cock so deep inside me, Albus.”
He chuckled, but it turned into a strangled groan as he shoved himself inside her. She threw her head back as she felt the first stroke. That was one of her favorite parts of getting fucked; that first thrust of a brand new cock, the sound a man made the first time he drove inside her. His fingers traced the line of her bottom lip as he rested his cock so deep inside her. He pulled out and thrust deeper, slow powerful thrusts that made her clench her cunt tight around him. He slipped his thumb inside her mouth and she sucked greedily.
“Pretty little mouth on a pretty little whore. Does your father spill his cum inside those lips, Callia?”
She giggled as she stared up at him. He stroked his cock inside her, and it jerked as she flicked her tongue across the tip of his thumb. She nodded. “Sometimes he cums in my mouth. But sometimes he makes me lay back and open my mouth. He likes to see his cum all over my face. Will you cum on my face, Albus?”
His next thrust was so fast and so hard that she cried out and her little tits shook from the force.
“Do you want my cum on your face?”
It took her a minute to catch her breath, he was pounding her cunt now. Deep, fast thrusts that shook her entire body. He gripped her jaw in his hand and repeated his questions.
“Y-Yes, Albus.” She screamed out his name and felt his fingers tighten on her jaw and his cock throb in her cunt. She faked a sad little pout. “Cassius said I would be punished if he didn’t get to see your cum on my face.”
Albus wrapped his arms under hers, his fingers gripping her shoulders to pull her down harder on his thick cock. He leaned until is face was level with hers and she could watch his eyes while he fucked her.
“Now why would Cassius want to see his little sister’s face covered in my cum?” Again he faked a surprised confusion. “Don’t tell me you fuck him too, Callia. I mean, sucking your father’s cock is one thing. Are you really such a dirty little whore you fuck your own brother?”
She laughed, and her thighs trembled. Her little cunt was so fucking wet, and his cock felt so good inside her. She rocked her hips in slow circles as he pounded her pussy, and he murmured his encouragement.
“I have five brothers, Albus,” She told him with a sweet little grin. “They all fuck me. So does father.”
He laughed as she could see his face darken as he slammed his cock back inside her, his thrusts so hard and so fast now that she could hear the sound of his balls slapping against her.
“What bad girl you are Callia. A filthy, wet little slut.” He bit at her jaw and his fingers worked down her belly and lower to tease at her clit as he filled her cunt.
She nodded happily, in perfect agreement and gasped in disappointment as he yanked his cock out of her cunt.
“Don’t worry, I’m not finished with you yet,” he laughed as he climbed on the table, straddled her chest, and guided his cock to her mouth. “I just want to see you taste your own own cunt.”
She could feel the weight of his body on top of her, and she rocked her hips up, fucking at empty air as he guided his cock between her lips. She licked her own juices off his shaft; she loved the way she tasted on his cock. He stroked her hair as he fucked her mouth slowly. Then he grabbed her under her arms and pulled her farther onto the surface of the table so that he could guide his cock back inside her. He knelt over her and gripped her ankles. He pulled them up in the air, forcing them out to his sides in a wide V as he slammed back inside her. He pulled them closer into his body and nibbled at her ankle as he rocked his hips to drive his cunt inside. She gripped at the sides of the table for leverage as she pushed her cunt back against him.
“Faster, please, Albus. Please, oh Gods, fuck my little cunt.”
He pushed her legs up to her chest as he obliged her, driving into her with hard, furious thrusts. His eyes were trained on her young little tits bouncing below him as he fucked her cunt.
“Yes,” she breathed as she felt her pussy start to tremble around him. Her voice was ragged, high pitched, breathless. “Gonna cum.. Feel your big cock inside my cunt when I cum around it.. Fuck my pussy while I cum for you.”
He literally growled at her as his strokes grew more powerful, hard enough to bruise her little pussy lips and she threw her head back, screaming for him. She squeezed her tits as she came, violently trembling against him as her cunt spasmed around his body. She moaned his name, begging for his cock harder even as the orgasm tore through her tight little body.
He pulled his cock out as soon as her shudders subsided, and slapped his cock against her overly sensitive little clit and laughed as he watched her gasp and arch beneath him.
“Open your mouth wide, baby, and I’ll make sure you get to taste a little.”
She giggled an excited ‘thank you’ before she opened wide.
“Ahhhh,” She vocalized as she opened her mouth as wide as she could and he straddled her chest again and jerked his cock hard and fast with it pointed at her face.
He groaned and arched her back just before she felt the hot, thick cum his her face and tasted it in her mouth. He stroked just a few more times, and she kept her eyes open to watch his seed pump out of his cock and land on her face. She felt it on her nose, her cheek, her lips.
She let out a soft, satisfied little moan as she licked the salty cum off her lips. He sighed as he watched her.
When he’d stared at her cum covered face for a moment, he led her into his kitchen and served her what he claimed was his finest wine.
They talked at first about his life. Apparently he was the finest weapons-smith in Rome, which explained why Cassius was on such good terms with him. But the conversation quickly turned to her early training. He listened, engrossed, as she dazzled him with stories about her life: the dirty things she loved, the first load of cum she’d ever tasted, the men who paid her father to use her body. He sat back and stared intently at her through the first few stories, but it took a surprisingly short time for his cock to get hard again. He made her ride him slowly as she told him the story of the first time she’d ever taken a man’s cock in her little cunt.
By the time Cassius arrived, there was a second load of cum on her face to match the first.
*CASSIUS
He walked in the house without knocking, and there his little whore sat. She was sipping from a cup of wine, naked except for the dried cum on her sweet little face.
“So she wasn’t any trouble then?” Cass laughed as Albus stood to greet him.
His friend clapped him on the back. “If only I had tiny little teenage sluts showing up in my workshop more often. I’d be a much happier man.”
He slipped his hand around Callia’s throat as he studied her cum-stained face. “I see you were a good girl. Lot of cum, Callia. I’d say you made him cum more than once, didn’t you?”
She beamed as she nodded and he noticed a few stray drops of seed on her tits.
“If you ever bring her into the city again, and need someone to ‘look after her,’ I’d be happy to be of service, my friend.”
He didn’t take his eyes off Callia. He licked his lips, his cock throbbing between his legs. He’d intended to wait until they returned home, but why bother? He pulled her out of the chair by her hair, as she moaned as he spun her around to shove her over the table.
He traced a finger against her little hole. “He fucked you good, didn’t he, sis? Look at that little cunt.”
“Yes.” She pressed her hips back against him, and he pressed his middle finger against her tight, puckered little asshole. She gasped.
Albus moved over to lean against the doorway for a better view. “Can’t get enough, can she?”
“Never. She’s always ready.” Cass slid one finger slowly to her ass and his cock twitched as she moaned his name.
He tossed his sword on the table and stripped slowly, staring at his sister’s tight little body bent over the table. He slid a second finger into her ass, spreading them open as she stretched her out as much as he could. Her ass was tiny, always so fucking tight, and he was not a little man. He could stretch out her cunt enough to make her scream, and he rarely fucked her ass for that reason. But today her ass had not been used, and he wanted that hole to himself.
Her legs were already shaking as he slid just the head of her cock past the entrance of her ass. She was tiny, and he could see how far he had to stretch her to get it in. He inched in slowly, feeling her jerk around him as she struggled to relax her muscles. She whimpered in pain before he was even halfway in.
“Your clit, Callie.” He groaned as we warred with himself not to just force himself the rest of the way in in one quick stroke. Her ass was like a hot little vice, gripping his cock so tightly he could barely control himself. “Rub it, sis. Play with your little clit for me.”
He saw her nod, and her hand slid down her body, and she whimpered, and he felt her body spasm around his cock. Her muscles unclenched and this time she moaned as he inched himself farther in. He watched the swollen, rock hard shaft of his cock disappear into his sister’s ass, his balls already heavy. Her body clenched and unclenched around him as she toyed with her clit. He could hear her soft, sweet little moans, and the scream as he finally rested deep inside her. He fisted her hair as he eased out, and back in. Two, then three, then four slow thrusts as her body got used to his size. He head was turned toward the doorway, and when he glanced over, he saw Albus in the doorway, watching intently as he stroked his own cock.
He slapped his sisters ass and she gasped, part pain, part lust, part surprise.
“So fucking rude, Callia,” he chided. He heard her cry out as she slammed his cock back inside her. “Look at what you’ve done. And now you’re sitting here, watching him stroke a cock that you got hard, and you didn’t even offer to help him. Who trained you? I’m disappointed in you.”
He grabbed her by the hair, and pulled her off the table with his cock still deep inside her ass.
“Pull up a chair,” he told his friend. “Her mouth’s empty.”
Albus pulled up a chair and sat down, still stroking his cock.
Cassius forced his sister’s head down in the man’s lap. “Now, show me that you remember how to be a good girl.”
He heard it when she took the man’s cock in her mouth; greedy, wet sucking sounds, and then a strangled moan. He gathered all of her hair into his fist and held it away from her face. He pounded her ass as she deep-throated the cock in front of her. He could feel her ass tighten hard around him every time she choked. Her screams were muffled by the cock in her throat, but he could hear them. He fixated on the sight of his cock disappearing inside her, the way her tiny ass stretched wide around his shaft. He slapped her ass, over and over, leaving deliciously red hand prints on her soft skin.
She was so fucking tight around him, gripping his cock like no other whore ever had. He gripped her hips as he pulled her hard against him, loving every scream as she came up for air. Her legs were trembling against him, her knees shaking together violently. Albus’ hand was on the back of her neck, pushing her down harder on his cock as his hips drove up to meet her face.
When Cassius slid on hand between her legs to run her clit, she was practically dripping wet against his fingers. The lips of her cunt were soaked, her juices spreading nearly to her thighs. She whimpered as she rocked against his hand and his cock and he felt every muscle in her body tighten and start to shake as he slid two fingers inside her cunt. Three perfectly timed thrusts of his fingers and cock later and he felt it when she shattered around him. Her ass tightened, released, tightened, released – it vibrated so fast, so tight around his cock that he couldn’t keep the slow even pace he’d been using. He slammed inside her, any thought for her comfort gone. He gripped her slight little hips, and drilled her. Violent thrusts, so fucking hard that he could hear her screaming as Albus’s cock filled her throat.
Albus slapped the table hard with his hand and sounded a sharp gasp. His hips arched up and he forced Callie’s head down hard. He felt -and heard- his little sister choke and sputter as the man pumped his cum deep inside her throat. Her ass tightened as she gagged, and her body shook – and that was all it took.
He slammed into her so hard that he body moved forward a few inches. The legs of Albus’ chair scratched backward against the floor as he pumped his little sister’s ass full of cum. He dug his fingernails into her hips, grinding deep into her body as his balls emptied and her little hole filled with his seed.
The other man pulled his cock out of her throat, just before he pulled his cock out of her ass. She gasped for air, and Cassius helped her sink gently to her knees. She swayed like she was dizzy, and she grinned up at him, dried cum all over her pretty face and fresh cum and saliva on one side of her mouth and chin.
She looked dazed, but perfectly content. Satisfied.
He fucking loved her.
She kneeled on the floor, swaying slightly as he washed them cum off her face and tits and rocked on the balls of her feet as he helped her dress. He made a mess of it.
When she’d left their home this morning, her dress was ugly and modest, but perfectly draped and tied. Her hair had been perfectly arranged.. and she’s looked like a beautiful little noble girl.
Now her garment was sloppy, tied improperly, and her hair looked.. Well, it looked like she’d just been fucked – hard. Her eyes were sleepy and sated, her lips red and swollen.
When she’d left their home she’d looked like a beautiful little noble girl. Now she looked like a perfect little whore. It suited her much better, in his opinion. She looked far more beautiful to him like this – because this was who she truly was. And he loved who she was.

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