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Sibling Tussle: Part 3

After making a sex tape together, siblings Aaron and Christina Lawrence find it awkward to be around each other. Eventually they overcome their apprehension and have sex a second time. Afterward they decide to try dating each other in secret.

Liz and I

This is nearly the same story as the original one. I just added some length and spaced it out.
Hey, I’m Tyler.
This story is my single greatest memory from my high school days. I was a quiet kid growing up I had two great friends growing up. Steven and Will, They were rowdy and was up for anything, which often got them in trouble. I was the calm collected one out of the bunch. If we got in a sticky situation I was the one who found a way out of trouble. We all lived in the same neighborhood and would hang out every day.
We were all great athletes and played three different sports together. We went to a mid size high school in the suburbs. As soon as we walked in high school we were the chosen ones. Our school had a tradition of being great athletically but had recently fallen on hard times. So we were the ones the town and school were looking at to save the school’s reputation. We all had our positions, I was usually the ball handler be it football, basketball, or lacrosse. Steven was our flash, being he was so out there it was just natural for him to be the show stopper so he was our main scorer. Will was the enforcer; nobody crossed Will without some blood spilt. So on the field we all were deadly and as well all know success on the field has it perks.
Steven always had a different girl on his arm and all the girls knew he was a player but that never stopped them from wanting to be with him. It was understandable he was a wild time waiting to happen. Will would have a girl for a while and it would eventually go sour and he would find another one nearly as soon as he ended the other relationship.
I was different being a star on the field didn’t help me get the girls because I was still painfully shy when it came to girls and big crowds. The fields were my comfort zone I could be me out there without any consequences. The girls were there they would compliment me on the game and hold on to me as we all walked places but I couldn’t even find a way to talk with them.
One day the guys and I were at the park and we were throwing around when we noticed that the Carter house had sold and a family was moving in. We didn’t think much of it and continue to throw around. Finally Steven got a call for one of his girls telling him to come over that her parents had left for a dinner and will had to go pack for his summer camp councilor job, which he was leaving for after the weekend was up. So I was left to walk back by myself. As I walked back to my place I walked past the Carter house. I took notice of the family. The family seemed normal, two parents, three kids and a dog, and fairly nice vehicles. I saw what would be the younger two kids who were twin boys around the age of 12 or 13 as they round the porch.
But my jaw dropped when I saw what followed behind them. She turned the corner and instantly made eye contact with me. I nearly ran into their mailbox as we locked eyes. She was gorgeous. She was about 15 or 16 and was toned and tanned. She was had brown hair and about 5’6″ or 5’7″ and from the clothes she was wearing she was confident in her body, which was a pair of short running shorts and a pink tank top. As I walked by she blushed a little bit and I nervously turned away. As I continued to walk I couldn’t help but smirk at what had just happen. I got home I immediately went to the bathroom and started the shower.
I couldn’t get her hot body out of my mind. My cock became hard thinking about her. So started jacking off thinking of her nice long legs and how I would love to put those up around her ears but I would never get to do that I couldn’t get a girl to begin with.
The next week was awful. Will went to a local summer camp that he was counseling at. Steven had found a new girl he was trying to get with. So I had nothing to do during the day. So I decided to go down to the park and shoot hoops while my parents were gone to work. As I crossed the street to the park I noticed the girl who had moved into the Carter house was running the track. I shot around for a while, but wasn’t as focused as I usually would be on my own personal shoot around. As she would pass we would make eye contact.
Finally she finished running and crossed my path on the court. I finally called out “Hey!” not knowing what I was doing. She quickly turned around and I ran toward her. “You just moved into the Carter house didn’t you?” She smiled and replied with “Yea, My name is Liz? I introduced myself and I asked her where she was originally from and why they decided to move here. We talked awhile and turned out she was from Georgia and they had moved here because of her father had recently taken a job with the FBI and need to be close to headquarters. We talked as we gradually walked back. She asked me several things ranging from where I was from to what sports I played. Soon we reached her front steps. She smiled and said “See you tomorrow?” I quickly replied with “Yea!” She countered with “Park 2 o’clock?” “Sounds good to me” I replied. I quickly walked home knowing I was not going to miss that for the world. The guys all text me later that night and I intentionally left out Liz one because they wouldn’t know who she was and two I didn’t want Steven trying to steal her away.
The next day I fixed lunch for me and my sister, ate, and told her that I was going to the park and that she could go over to her friend’s house, which was also great because it was the neighbors so I didn’t have to drive her anywhere. So I quickly threw on some gym shorts and nice sneaks and headed toward the park. As I walked down the sidewalk I saw her sitting on their porch in the porch swing as I got close she hopped up and meet me on the sidewalk. She was again wearing short running shorts that showed off her long toned legs and a tank top. As we walked we picked back up where we left off the other day. We made it to the park and she asked if I want to tag along with her on her run. I wasn’t going to let this girl out of my sight so I nodded and we started off.
As we ran she asked about the high school being that was where she would be going once summer ended. I told her modestly that it was ok and that it was a nice school. Quickly she said “My dad checked out the athletic program and all they could talk about was three star players that would lead them to state.” “That’s not you and your two friends is it” I didn’t know how to answer it because I had always been modest about our success as a group, so I replied, “Well yea, everyone thinks we will bring the school back to prominence.” She laughed and said “Well are y’all going to win state or not” I countered with “Yea we will, but I don’t like being so brash about.” As we ran I couldn’t help but watch her breast bounce as we ran. It was taking all I could do to keep up with her after a while. We finally finished and went over to the nearest bench. As I was bent over trying to regain my breath she placed her hand on my back and laughed poking fun at my endurance level. She started playing with my hair and I let instinct take over being I wasn’t experienced in making moves. I turned my head and made my move.
She met me with equal intensity. After a few minutes of heavy making out she broke loose and tore out running looking back long enough to smirk at me. As I chased her I quickly caught her. We slowed our pace as we walked back to her place as we got to the top step she asked “What is there to do in this town?” I replied with “Well I will show you?” She flirted back with “Are you asking me out on a date?” Knowing what my answer would be I replied with “No, I want to take out you regardless of what you say.” Smirking, She laughed and turned away saying alright “8 o’clock then.” I hurried home to get cleaned up. Once I reached the door my mom shouted out that they would be leaving to see my grandparents and wouldn’t be back until late. I showered and threw on a fresh polo and jeans. I pulled into her drive way right at 8. I nervously rang the door bell meeting me at the door was her mom. She was an older duplicate of Liz. She introduced herself and the twins as she did Liz walked down the stairs in a sundress that hung to her body nicely showing off her nice long legs, while still clinging to her body nicely. We quickly left and started driving around the town. I showed her all the main attractions in the town from the theater to the mall none of which was very impressive. We ate at the local hot spot.
As we entered she turned every head in there and I was greeted like a local hero asking me how football was going and if we were going all the way. It was the best entrance to a place I have had to this date. We talked while we waited for our food and couldn’t keep our hands off each other. Once our food came it didn’t take long for us to finish it and leave. Once we were back in the car she asked “Is there a place you would usually go to finish off a date.” Well with my inexperience and not wanting to look like a dork by calling Steven to ask I quickly replied with “Well my parents are gone and want be back till after twelve or so.”
Once we got in my house it wasn’t long before our lips met. She broke free and ran up the stairs smirking. As I ran up the stairs she went into my room. Once I got to my door she met me with another intense kiss. This time we didn’t break free I slowly pushed her over toward the bed. We feel with a crash onto the bed and she rolled on top. We continued to make out. I began to start sliding my hands up her dress. I grabbed hold on that nice bubble butt of hers and she whispered in my ear “I never let anyone get this far” I replied with “I have never gotten this far either.” I slide my hands up her back which caused her to let own a low soft moan. She release from our kiss and leaned back lifting her dress over her head causing my cock to jump. Her stomach was flat which made her tits stick out all that much further and her pussy was shaven. She was a solid B cup and her nipples stuck out a little. Once she threw her dress to the side I felt her naked body brush up against mine as our lips met again. I rolled her over and started kissing my way down her neck to her hard nipples. I slowly ran my tongue on her rock hard nipples which caused her to squirm a little bit and moan. I started sucking on her nipples alternating back and forth every few minutes as I did that Liz started moaning at a constant rate.
Finally she said “I want your cock inside of me.” I replied with “I don’t have a condom” Which her reply was “Its ok I’m on birth control.” She rolled me over and removed my pants seeing my cock for the first time. She gasped at the size. I had never thought of myself as big but I was around 8 inches and decently thick. She mounted me and said she was going to go slow that she was scared it might hurt too much. As she inched her way down on my dick I could feel the heat coming from her wet pussy. As her pussy lips reached the head of my dick she threw her head back and moaned “OH! God that’s big” but she never stopped inching more and more in her. Finally she hit her hymen moaning at how full she felt. She took a deep breath and pushed herself down on my hard cock letting out a gasp as she pierced her cherry with my dick. She sat there for a moment letting the pain subside. After that she began to ride me like a champ she was moaning and grinding her clit on my pelvic bone. She was bucking and squirming all over my dick. Her pussy felt like a glove on my dick. I couldn’t last much longer and neither could she. Finally my balls tighten and I yelled out “I’m going to cum” She moaned loudly “Cum in me” As I did her pussy clinched down on throbbing cock and her body tightened up and she shuttered and scream out “OHHH MY GOD!” and collapsed on top of me. Her tan body was glistening with sweat. She lifted her head up smiling. She said “Oh my god that was great.” I didn’t know what to think. I had never had a girl this beautiful kiss me let along have her naked beside me. She rolled off the top of me and just laid there for a minute trying to catch her breath.
Once we had recuperated she again got on top but this time she slide down my slick body. Down to my semi hard cock she grasped it with both hand and started slowly jerking on my dick getting it hard in no time. She asked “Have you ever thought about me while jerking off” I smiled and said “Yes” “Ohhh really” she replied. “What did you think about why jacking off to the thought of me” again I smirked and replied “I wanted to bend you over so I can see those long legs lead up to that pretty little ass of yours up close and ram my dick In and out of your nice tight pussy” I had been taken over with lust I had no idea I could talk like that. She stood up and walked off the bed. “Well do you want to fuck me like you dreamed or not?” I was shell shocked. For it to be her first time to she wasn’t scared to try it all out. I quickly rolled out of bed and bent her over the foot of my bed. She widen her legs and I slowly pushed in allowing her to get used to the new position and the feel of my cock. In no time we were fucking like bunnies. I was pistoning in an out of her pussy and she was meeting my thrust with thrust of her own. She was screaming “More! More! Give it to me” as her body started to shack a little bit. I reached up and grabbed a hand full of hair and pulled tight so I could maintain a grip on her. She let out a scream as I pull her hair tight. It didn’t take long until she screamed “I’m going to cummm!” as she did my cock throbbed as I was about to blow my load again. She felt the difference and Yelled “Cum inside me! I like having your cum inside me”
Once we both came she looked at my cock and took it in her hand. She stroked it a little while noticing it was getting hard again. So she dropped to her knees and asked “have you ever had a blow job.” I shook my head no. She said well my friend back home said that if you wanted to make a guy happy you need to suck his cock. They said their boyfriends loved blowjobs.” She licked the head of my dick and withdew for a moment before swirling her tongue on my head again. After a few swirls she took my head in her mouth. She ran her tongue up and down my shaft getting a taste of her own cum. She finally put the head of my cock in her mouth and started sucking. Once she became more comfortable with the size of my dick in her mouth she started going deeper. The deeper she went the more by balls tightened up. I could tell this was her first blowjob but it was a night of a lot of first for both of us. She was trying her best to give a good blow job. She continued to suck and bob on my on my dick. I could feel my load building up in my dick. As she continued to go deeper I finally shot my load. She started gagging at the surprising. She pulled away and started coughing. She looked up and asked “how was it?” I stated that it was “amazing” As she got up she knew she wasn’t the best at it and said “Well I will need to use you from practice sometimes.” She went into my bathroom to clean up as she did I rolled over and checked my phone and realized the time and shouted “what time do you need to be home?” She replied with “around 11” so I said “we got to go then” as she threw on her dress I threw on some gym shorts and my keys. We pulled up in her drive right at 11. She kissed me good night and said “Park tomorrow 2 o’clock?” I replied with a kiss.
That week went by fast me and Liz was inseparable. Going to the park together was our usual afternoon activity. One day we saw Steven shooting hoops on the court as we finished up our daily jog. So I told Liz I would introduce her to one of my best friends. As we got closer I yelled out, “What’s up super star” He quickly looked up and stopped in his tracks. As we got up to him he replied with “what’s up man” I said, “nothing man, this is Liz, my girl friend” and He stammered saying, “girl friend? Wait you got a girl friend? And it’s her?” Pointing to Liz. Liz replied with “yea, he didn’t tell you about me” Steven stated “No I believe that I would of remember him talking about you” She just slugged me in the arm saying “how could you have not mentioned me to your friends” I plead that “Well I wanted to not have to compete with Steven and Will to get you.”
Steven could notice a difference in me since Liz had stepped into the picture. He noticed I was starting to be a lot more outgoing and friendly. We all stood there for a while talking and of course Steven had to meant some of his accomplishments, which none of which he would have received without my help. Not that I would tell him that. So finally we all dispersed and I walked Liz back home and told her I was going to shower and that I would talk with her later on.
Once I got out the shower and dried off I received a text message from her saying her parents were going out on the town and that she was left to baby sit and for me to come over once they left. So I got dressed and went down stairs to watch TV waiting on her to text me when I could run over there. Shortly after 7 she text me saying “the coast is clear” with a winking face. I headed over there as soon as I got the message and she met me at the door once I got on the front steps. I asked her where her brothers were she replied with “they are upstairs playing their newest video game.”
She said she had went to the local movie store and rented several movies for us to watch. So we flipped off the lights and put in the first movie and went over to the couch. After about 15 minutes we started making out. Her lips met mine as they were old friends. Her lips parted and our tongues met and immediately started wrestling with each other. After a few moments I began to slide my hand down her stomach. Inching closer and closer to her shaven pussy as I got to her pussy lips I lightly pressed and pulled away causing her to squirm a little bit. I proceeded to tease her for a bit before finally inserting my middle finger in her wet cunt. Once I did she let out a slight moan into my ear causing me to go from semi-hard to fully erect. I continued to slowly slide my finger in and out as she continued to softly moan. Just as she was starting to warm up we heard her brothers’ room go quiet and their door fly open we scurried to compose ourselves as they ran down the stairs.
Once they got to the bottom floor they came running up to her asking for them a peanut butter and jelly sandwich. So she quickly popped up and went to the kitchen. All of us following her, she threw together to sandwiches and the boys ran off to their room. I stood there propped up against the island I said “Should we pick up where we left off at.” She smirked and walked toward me kissing me once she got in reach. After a few pecks she whispered in my ear “I want that wonderful cock of yours again.” I said “we can’t go upstairs your brothers will hear us.” She countered with “I know, but no one is in the kitchen, but us” She slide down her shorts reviling no panties. She dropped to her knees and undid my pants freeing my cock for the entire world to see. She quickly gave my cock a few tugs.
Once she stood up I turned her and bent her over the island in the kitchen. My cock nudged up against her cunt as we adjusted, which caused her to let out a little shrill. In no time I was buried deep in her tight pussy. Slowly sliding in and out of her, we got in a rhythm quickly my hips meeting hers like clockwork. After a few deep strokes she was biting her bottom lip trying to keep from screaming out. As I was sliding deep inside of her I could feel her pussy tightening around my cock knowing she was about to cum. I pushed a finger up against her clit and pushed deep inside of her. With that she shuddered and I could feel her juices hit my cock causing me to lose my load. As I pumped my load into her she collapsed on the island. Once I had shot my last load my legs went weak and I nearly fell backward catching the counter as I went weak. We both rested awhile her bent over the counter and me up against the counter.
Once we recuperated we slide back on our pants. Once we did we went back to the living room and crashed on the couch cuddled up and finished watching the movie and talked awhile being that the next week practice would start up and I wouldn’t get to spend the day with her like I had been. She asked about the team and the coaches. We chit chatted about things as the movie neared to an end. Once the movie ended I kissed her goodnight and left for home before her parents got back.
The next Monday we started football workouts and Will was back in town. We were back to working out in the morning and running routes after lunch. So mine and Liz’s time was cut down to hanging out after practice. Steven told will that I had a girl friend before I could even mention it to him so that was all they talked about in between running their routes. Right before they were to run their routes Steven said “Yea I know it’s shocking, but she is hot.” Just to get his attention focused back at what we were doing at the time I fired in a bullet at him throwing the ball as hard as I could at his head, which he wasn’t expecting as he tried to finish his train of thought.
Once we were through the guys wanted to plan a group outing so Will could met her along with the rest of the group that hangs out with us. So Will called around and the group decided that we would throw a bonfire out at Will’s granddads farm which was way outside of town. I told Liz about it she said she would ask her parents for a later curfew that way we wouldn’t have to leave early. Me, Steven and Will went out to the farm where we had several get togethers throughout the years. Her parents ended up giving her a longer curfew and as we loaded up the trucks for the woods I picked her up. Will and one of our friends Sarah was already in my jeep as I swung by to picked her up. Will had left open the front passenger seat for her.
Once we got out there Steven had the bonfire already set up and the lawn chairs put out. Once the sun went down one of our friends broke out his guitar and begin playing all the old songs that we knew by heart. Soon we had all paired up and Steven and Will were making their moves on their respective girls all while me and Liz sat back and watch them snickering. She whispered to me “Steven thinks he is the shit doesn’t he?” I laughed and said “Yea, but that’s because he is the only guy that doesn’t mind bouncing from girl to girl and the girls don’t mind that they have to be in a relationship to get a play.” She laughed and whispered that she thought it was time to leave. Knowing what she meant we got up and started loading up our stuff just before we left Steven called out “yall two kids don’t do anything I wouldn’t do!” laughing I shouted back “There’s nothing you wouldn’t do” as I stepped up into my jeep. Once I fired it up we were gone.
After we were a mile away I turned down an off road that Steven had told me about. We drove down it for a minute of two and it came to a dead end which over looked a lake. As we got out the truck I grabbed the blanket and walked with her down to the water’s edge. Once I laid down the blanket we curled up with each other and started kissing. After a minute or two she jumped up and asked “have you ever been skinny dipping?” she smiled and kicked off her flip flops, tossed her shirt and dropped her cut off jean shorts and off she went to the water.
I got up threw off my clothes and walked into the water. She met me and wrapped her arms around my
body. I could tell she was horny because her nipples were poking me in the chest. We embraced kissing our bodies tangled together as one. As I kissed the nap of her neck she reached down and lined my dick up with her pussy and sank down. She was just out the water enough that her breast was just above the water line. As we met each other’s thrust with an equally slow rhythm all while staying in constant contact. As I slide up and down her body I could hear her breathing pick up and become shallow. She continued to slide up and down my dick she threw her head back. I leaned in a wrapped my lips around one of her rock hard nipples. She let out a deep moan and picked up the pace. Soon she was ramming down on my dick. She wanted to cum and cum hard. I matched her pace stride for stride. Our thrusts were so strong that we had started making wave in what had been a still pond. With one deep thrust I felt her pussy clinch hard on my dick and she started to shutter letting out a scream that woke the woods. She collapsed on me and nearly went under the water.
I grabbed hold of her and walked her out of the water. I laid her down on the blanket that we had laid out earlier. As I laid her down I laid down beside her. She opened her eyes smiling like she was the happiest girl in the world. She leaned up and said I think I should finished what I started and lowered her head near my cock. She licked the tip of my head getting a little taste of cum as she did. She started stroking my cock as she swirled her tongue on my now engorged head. She slowly lick down and back up my shaft before taking my cock in her mouth. As she slid down my dick I was near cumming. She took one deep breath and sucked in as much as her lungs could possibly hold. This drove me over the edge I began to shoot ungodly loads into her mouth. Once I was empty she swallowed all the cum I had shot. We got up and dressed knowing that she had to be back soon. We loaded up in my Jeep and drove back into town.

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“It’s no Secret Now”

“It’s no Secret Now”
“Male Students have Affair with Lady Coach.”
“Swim Team Sex Scandal With Female Coach”
“Sex at School with Lady Teacher”
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* These were the headlines Sandy hoped she would never see. So far….so good? *
__I’m Sandy. I’m a swim team coach for the boys team. I had to do some real talking to get the job. A boys team? A female coach?
As an assistant coach I inspired the team and won the championship. The coach retired and that left me…just what I wanted and dreamed about.
No one knew why I wanted this job. I was inwardly obsessed with sexual arousement from young guys wet and ‘almost’ naked. With this job I got to see them, touch them and get them alone for private instruction.
No one could see my wet pussy in a wet bathing suit. My heavy breathing was from swimming….everyone thought.
My one on one private instruction let me touch them, lean up against them and fondle them ’accidentally’ of course. They would get erections as I rubbed up against them.
I guess it first got started with my older brother. I was in the shower and letting the wand massage my clit when the bathroom door opened. I turned and hid my front and said:
“Who is it?” the shower door slid open and it was my older brother. He said: “Sandy, I running late for a hot date, I have to shower fast and right now…move over.” He crowded in and took the wand from my hand. He looked so hot all naked and wet, and I was already aroused.
I watch him quickly wash as I was turned with my front to the shower wall. Out of my mouth came…”I’ll do your back.” and I put soap on it and a wash cloth to rub it. He chuckled and said real sexy like: “Oh yeah Sandy.” and backed up so we were touching. My pussy went wild with him against me all wet and warm.
He turned around with a big smile…and…. with a big erection and said: “….To be continued sometime.” He quickly finished and left. I took the wand and one blast on my pussy and I orgasmed a real jolting one that left me breathless.
That ’sometime’ never came.
I dreamed about him and I in the shower washing each other and feeling us up. Now every time I use the wand I pictured us having hot sex and I orgasm again.
Now with this job, I would get in the pool as they practiced. I would lean against the pool and open my legs up, play with my hair, push my hard nipple tits out and watch their young wet bodies go by me.
I had this one student named Jack stay after practice. He had a great build and was good looking. I had watched him a lot. I noticed him eyeballing me a lot too. I casually posed for him when I knew he was looking it me. I would adjust my top, play with my wet hair and push my tits out.
I did my ’personal instruction’ on him in the water, holding and feeling his arms and closely moving his body for him to get max speed. He smiled and then I felt his erection on my leg. I moved back and forth on it in my instruction.
He look all around and put his arms around me and pulled us tight together. His erection went right between my legs. I looked around and there was no one but us. The door was self locking, and only I had the key. I was powerless and just let happen what happened.
He whispered that he had fallen in love with me and just wanted to hold me for a while. I said out of breath that we would have to be careful….then I just stopped the lecture and kissed him.
I became weak as I felt his warm wet body and I got so hot I put my one hand down inside his trunks and felt his butt cheek. I pulled it tight to me pushing his erecting tight to my pussy. I felt his hand feeling my tits under the water. His other hand slid down inside my swim suit bottoms and felt my pussy. I must have had 3 or 4 mini orgasms. I reach down inside his trunks to feel his underwater erection. It was huge and warm. I took a big gulp of air and down I went.
I quick pulled his erection out and put it in my mouth. I jacked his erection for a long as I could . I came up for air and down he went. I felt my suit bottoms being pulled down and his tongue enter my slit. He sucked my clit so beautiful I had to hold his head and try not to moan.
He came up and we instantly kissed more and more. I jacked him and he fingered me. We could wait no more as I guided his warm erection into my pussy.
It was like my dream of my brother and I having sex in the wet shower coming true. My ass was tight against the pool and we began to fuck like we’d both thought about for a long time.
“oh yes…oh Yesssss…” I said as his erection went all the way in me. We held each other tight as the water began to slosh around us slapping the walls of the pool. We both began to moan
…”oh baby….love me baby…love me’’ I moaned. He began tongue kissing me as he was going to cum. I shook as a I felt my climax peaking and with a last thrust….I felt his hard shots of cum fill my pussy. The water was splashing out of the pool some now, as we just kept fucking and fucking.
Finally my hot obsessed desire was being fulfilled. He held me up as I went into dreamland rubbing his wet body and I became weak. We just held each other as it got dark in the pool.
* So far….all 12 members of the swim team say they love me……..*
I love my job.

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I Discover Jenna’s Secret

I had recently been divorced, and had just turned 36 when I decided to make some changes in my life. I had worked myself up to superintendent of an N.Y.C. commercial real estate building and I decided to go for something less stressful. I wasn’t looking for less work, just something without the cutthroat aspect and everything needing to comply with an insane amount of regulatory paperwork.
After looking for a short time, I found what seemed the perfect solution. A residential complex in N.J. was looking for a maintenance super, and on top of that offered a free apartment as one of the benefits. I sent out my resume and after a follow up interview I had the job. Two weeks later I had moved into the complex and started work. The property manager had informed me that they had a tenant/ management meeting each month, which was the next evening, and I should attend so I could meet and greet the tenants.
The next evening at the meeting , after business was discussed, the property manager introduced me and I said a few words to the effect that I was there to help and that if they needed something done or just wanted to discuss an issue I was glad to listen.
The meeting had attracted around ten tenants and they started to file out the door. As I stood there, a short bleach blond woman with a teenager in tow approached me. “Mr. Schlage, my name is Ms. Duffy and this is my child Johnny.” “Pleased to meet you ma’am” I replied “how are you John? “ I said while extending my hand. He weakly gave me a handshake. “Well I’m glad there’s someone who looks like they’re not afraid to work here, after the last one they had” she said , attempting to smile. I explained I couldn’t comment on things before my tenure, but what was her problem. She said that her bathtub drain had been very slow draining for some time and previous complaints had gotten her nowhere. I asked if tomorrow morning was soon enough to look at the problem. She practically beamed at this and said though she had to work, her child was home due to a school break.
The next morning I arrived to assess the problem. Ms. Duffy was still there and she looked like she had tried hard to look nice. I saw the drain was very slow and I informed her it had to be snaked out, and I would return shortly. When I returned , she looked at the clock and said she had to leave. I went right to work and after only feeding a few feet into the drain, I encountered the problem. After some serious movement , the blockage cleared and I began retracting the snake. Attached to the barbed head of the snake was some type of pink fabric , with hair and soap scum adhered to it. As I disentangled the blockage from my snake, I heard a noise by the door. I turned to see Johnny standing there. He was around 5’5”, slim, very fair skinned with a few freckles by his nose. His hair was brown and longish, and his eyes were green. His features were pretty, as opposed to handsome and his lips were full for a boy. He was wearing a t-shirt and those lounge pants kids wear everywhere today.
The fabric I disentangled turned out to be a small pink thong. Holding it up, I kidded “Hey did your girlfriend lose this? “, although I was puzzled how it got there. His face turned bright red and he whispered something unintelligible before turning and leaving. Shaking my head, I packed up my gear and left the bathroom. As I passed through to the exit, I heard music playing softly. I went out and shut the door. I then cleaned and oiled the snake, before cleaning up myself. It was then that I noticed that my cell phone was missing, I must have dropped it while working. I returned to the apartment door and rang the bell. It took a few minutes and another ring before I heard a low voice “ Who is it? “ “It’s building maintenance, I was just here. I seem to have left my cell phone “ I replied. I stood out there for a couple of minutes, until I heard the door open. A girl stood there with my phone in her hand. She was dressed like a schoolgirl, with a short, plaid skirt, knee socks and a white blouse. She had on pink lipstick and had green eyes. “Thanks “ I said and took the phone. As I was turning to leave, a realization hit me. The girl had pushed the door, but hadn’t closed it shut. Holding my phone in one hand, I pushed the door open. The girl turned back towards me as I said “ Hey Johnny.”
When “she” turned I clicked the camera on my phone a couple of times, getting some candid shots. “What are you doing, oh my God “ she wailed. With a purpose in mind I quickly stepped inside and shut the door. “Calm down” I said “let’s discuss this.” I calmly walked to the couch and sat down. “What should I call you?” I asked “Johnny doesn’t seem to fit.” She whispered “Jenna”. “Ah Jenna, that’s a pretty name. Sit down and talk to me” I said. “I don’t have to” she said, but she sat down. “How long have you been dressing up?” I asked. “Around 5 or 6 years” she answered in her whisper voice. “Do you want to be a girl?’’ I asked. She just nodded yes. “And does your mother know about this ?” I said while staring into her green eyes. I saw fear in her eyes and she mumbled “No”. ‘What about your friends at school.” She just shook her head no. I stood up and moved in front of her . I reached down, cupped her chin and tilted her head towards me. “You don’t want these pictures to be seen, right Jenna.”
“No I don’t. What do you want?” she answered. I smiled while maintaining eye contact. I put my hands in my pockets and adjusted my pants back, so that my growing bulge showed clearly. I took one of her hands and placed it over my hardening cock. She recoiled and said “No I can’t”. “Your choice, it would be such a shame if those pics ended up on the internet or something.” I saw defeat in her eyes. “Ok, what should I do?”
“Start by freeing my cock” I said hoarsely. She slowly reached out and unbuckled my belt, then unbuttoned my pants. With both hands she reached up, gripped my pants and then pulled down taking my under shorts as well. My cock sprang free, and she made a little gasp. It felt as hard as iron. It was just over six inches in length and somewhat wedge shaped. At the base I was thickest, around as thick as a can of red bull. It tapered as it approached the head, with the head larger then the shaft beneath it. Jenna tentatively reached out a hand and touched it sending a thrill through my body. “That feels nice, now put it in your mouth” I said.
Jenna opened her mouth and cautiously took the head inside. I placed a hand on her head and slowly pushed her head down, forcing more into her mouth, until my head reached the entrance to her throat. “Just go that deep for now, so you don’t gag” I said “now move your head up and down.” Jenna did as I said and started to bob her head , giving me extreme pleasure. “Now put your hand on the base and take it as deep as you can” I instructed. Jenna had a small hand and she didn’t come close to fully encircling my girth. She began to take me as far as she could in her mouth, building up a good rhythm, when I pushed hard on her head while also thrusting my hips forward. I forced my cock into her throat causing her to gag. I withdrew myself, also releasing a good amount of saliva from Jenna onto my cock.
“Put your hands on the back of your head “ I ordered. When she did I placed my left hand on top of her hands and guided my erection back into her hot, wet mouth. “Look up at me Jenna , I want to see your pretty face and green eyes while I fuck your mouth.” Jenna looked up and met my gaze. I began to pump her mouth, trying not to gag her. For the most part I succeeded, but a couple of times I went too deep, gagging her and tearing up her eyes. I knew I couldn’t last too long so I started to increase my pace while only putting my head and the top of the shaft into her. “Use your tongue, swirl it around me” I said and Jenna complied pushing me to the edge. I thrust a few more times and felt the flood begin to release. It had been a while since I came and my balls were full. I let the first two blasts shoot deep into her mouth, then I pulled out and began to paint her face. One blast went up her nose, another grazed an eye, a few shots landed in her hair with a good amount all over her face. “Open your mouth” I said as I squeezed the last few drops onto her little, pink tongue.
“Now clean off my cock with your tongue and do a good job.” Jenna held my cock in her soft hand and stared at it, almost transfixed for a moment. She then began to alternately lick and kiss my cock , all the time gazing lovingly at it. After a couple of minutes of this Jenna stopped, looked up at me and said
“I’m finished. All done.” I looked down at her and I noticed her left hand was under her skirt making little circular motions. I reached down and guided Jenna up. As soon as she was standing , I grabbed her hair,
leaned down and kissed her. I was dying of thirst and her lips were water and I drank my fill. When I broke the kiss Jenna seemed to lose her balance, though I steadied her. “Mmm, you made me weak in the knees” she whispered in her breathy voice. “Jenna” I said “let’s go to your room.”
Jenna looked at me with a shy smile, took my hand, said “Ok” and led me to her room. It was a nice sized room, painted a shade of off-white (the complex only allowed white and off-white options for paint as part of the lease agreement ) with a white dresser and a white nightstand. She had a double bed with a brass headboard and a small desk with a backless bench seat. I sat on the seat and pulled Jenna onto my lap.
I started to kiss Jenna again. With her so close I could smell her hair, all clean with a touch of citrus, as well as a hint of something floral, perhaps body wash or a trace of perfume. Jenna parted her lips as I kissed her, and I slipped my tongue into her mouth. Jenna’s tongue eagerly met mine, and our tongues circled and swirled. While kissing, I caressed her back through her blouse with one hand while my other was rubbing her leg, just above the knee. As my fingers crept up to mid thigh, Jenna broke the kiss and let out a low moan. While my hand kept roaming, I took the opportunity to begin kissing and nibbling her slender, white neck. Jenna really liked that and started squirming while whispering in my ear “Don’t stop, that feels so good.” All her squirming was really stimulating my cock, which had never lost its erection, which for my age was amazing. I could always get it up again, but keeping it hard like this was unusual. I moved the hand from Jenna’s back and slid it under her blouse, burrowing under her padded bra. My fingers found Jenna’s nipple and I tweaked it, bringing another moan from her.
Shifting her weight on my lap, I stood up, carrying her, took a few steps and placed her on the bed. I now removed my shirt and pants, which had been at my knees, as well as my socks and work boots and knelt on the bed. I removed Jenna’s shoes and socks and began to kiss Jenna’s feet . They were small and smooth and the toenails were painted pink. I began to work my way up one thigh, kissing and feeling as I went. It was unbelievable how smooth and creamy the skin of her legs was. I thought my ex could have taken lessons. I worked my way to the top of one leg and I just brushed my lips over her pink panty covered bulge before starting to make my way down her other leg until I reached her foot. Taking her feet in my hands, I kissed each toe. “Your toes are so cute” I said between kisses. “Yeah, that’s the one place I keep all girly, cause no one sees” Jenna answered. “You look pretty girly everywhere “ I replied which made her smile.
I now pushed up her short skirt to her waist, revealing her pink panties, with a slight bulge. My hands gripped one side of the panties and I ripped through between the waist band and the leg hole. I repeated this on the other side, pulled the torn panties off Jenna and threw them off the bed. Jenna was almost hairless down there, she had just left a small triangle of downy smooth hair. She had a small penis, with tiny balls which were smooth. Jenna’s penis was very thin, and looked to be around three and a half to four inches long. I bent down and gave her “clit” a quick kiss, then I grabbed both her legs and lifted them up and towards her chest revealing her little pink asshole. While holding her legs up I began to eagerly tongue her hole, to which Jenna grabbed my head with her hand and pushed me closer. “Does Jenna like when I lick her little hole?” I asked. “Oh yes, it feels good, don’t stop” she answered. I shifted both her legs to one hand, so that my other hand could spread her cheeks and I could force my tongue more to her hole. It was very tight so I drooled all over her ass and then I began to push my index finger into her. After some initial resistance I worked my finger in, and was rewarded with Jenna’s moan of “Oh yes” as well as her tight little hole clamping down on my finger like a vise.
I slowly worked my finger deeper until it was all the way in. I then withdrew most of it before pushing it back in. I then began to slowly finger fuck Jenna’s ass to her obvious enjoyment. She had her eyes closed and was making little sounds as I did. After a couple of minutes of this, I started to wiggle my finger, trying to stimulate her prostate. When I found it, she let out a loud groan. I then took my finger out and while spreading her ass, I spit a couple of times onto her winking hole. I told her to take hold of her legs, and after she did, I then inserted two finger in her which was a tight fit. I worked them slowly in her and then bending down I also began to lick the top of her clit, just below the head. I made little circular motions with my tongue, stimulating the sensitive skin. I also made sure my fingers were hitting Jenna’s prostate with each thrust. She was becoming more and more excited. She was moaning louder and her pale face was becoming flushed. At this point I squeezed a third finger into her, which pushed Jenna over the edge. As I forced the third finger deep, I increased the speed of my tongue to a blur. Jenna grabbed my hair and wailed “Yes, oh yes, I’m coming”.
Jenna’s tight young body stiffened, my fingers were clamped so tight I couldn’t move them and Jenna began to spurt come. I watched as she shot 5 or 6 spurts onto her skirt and skin. Her body then began to relax. Keeping my fingers in her, I took her clit in my other hand and stroking it coaxed the last bit of come from her. I then stretched up so I could kiss her pink lips. “Did Jenna like that?” I teased “did she enjoy her orgasm?” “Oh yes daddy “ she told me “it was the best I’ve had.”
“Jenna” I said “I need you so bad. I want to be in you, I need to fuck your tight, pink asshole before I explode.” Jenna looked at me with her green eyes and answered “ I want you to fuck me, but I’m a virgin. So be careful because it’s so thick.” I kissed her lips again while continuing to twist my three fingers in her to prepare her hole. I then took them out and had Jenna get on her hands and knees with her cute round ass over the edge of the bed, sticking up in the air. I spread her cheeks and began applying more spit to her hole. Due to the finger work I had done, her hole was now slightly open. I then coated my cock with more saliva and placed it at her quivering entrance. “It’s best to relax” I said “and it might hurt some, but I’ll take it easy.”
Spreading her cheeks as wide as I could, I popped my head inside. Jenna gasped as I broke the ring, so I waited a minute before inching forward. When I was halfway in her I stopped. “Jenna” I said “now I want you to start moving. Go nice and slow to start and you don’t have to rush taking it too deep. If I start ,I don’t think I can control myself now, you have me so hot.” Jenna slowly started to move, pulling her ass forward until just my head was in her, then back swallowing more of my cock. With each thrust Jenna took a little more into her, until there was just an inch to go. “Daddy help me” Jenna said “it’s so wide, just finish it for me.” I grabbed her hips and thrust forward, burying my cock all the way until my balls slapped her hot ass . Smacking her ass I told her to start moving her caboose again. Jenna laughed , but she began to start fucking me again. I watched as her ass swallowed then released my cock. Jenna had a very small waist and hips that flared out a decent amount. Her ass was round with a nice shape. It could use some more padding, but I knew some exercises that could help with that. As I watched her engulfing me, I noticed she had brought one of her hands between her legs and she was rubbing herself.
This turned me on even more and I had an idea. I pulled out of her hole, at which Jenna made a disappointed sound. I sat on the bed with my feet on the floor. I had Jenna straddle me, and I guided my cock back into her paradise. I then had her put her arms around my neck and I grabbed a hold of her thighs just below her ass. I then stood up, which caused her hole to slide all the way down my cock. Jenna weighed around 120 lbs. which I could easily support. Jenna’s closet door had a long mirror on it, so I stood in front of it , but turned sideways. This way we could watch in the mirror, while Jenna bounced up and down my pole. We did this for a while and I could feel Jenna’s hard clit against my stomach. Watching in the mirror like this was driving me even crazier than just the fucking and I wasn’t sure how long I could last.
I carried her back to the bed, and managed to grab and position a pillow near the edge. Then while somehow staying deep in Jenna, I managed to fall on top of her on the bed with the pillow under her ass. I kept one foot on the floor, while resting on my other knee. I leaned forward so my face was inches from Jenna’s and with our bodies touching, I began grinding into her. Then supporting myself with my elbows, I grasped both Jenna’s shoulders to keep her from sliding. I then began thrusting all the way into her tight love channel. Jenna was really getting into this. She was moaning like crazy and between moans was talking dirty. “Oh yes, fuck your girl, don’t stop. Give it to me hard, come on daddy, give it to your girl.” Her talk drove me to increase my efforts, driving my cock as hard and deep as I could, my breathing becoming rapid. “Yes, yes , don’t stop daddy” Jenna cried and she then bit my shoulder and shuddered. The pain of her bite I barely felt, as Jenna’s body began to spasm beneath me. My cock felt a viselike grip on it, and I felt Jenna’s clit releasing itself between our bodies. This was too much for me to take and I cried out as I started t come violently in Jenna. This orgasm was more intense then anything I could remember and I felt like I might pass out from it. We stayed like that for a few minutes, though finally Jenna opened her eyes. “Wow, daddy that was awesome “ she whispered. “Oh my God, that was the best sex I ever had. My ex could take lessons from you, little girl” I said “but why call me daddy?”
Jenna smiled from the compliment and answered “All the girls in my school call their boyfriends daddy. Was I really your best or are you kidding.” “No, I’m not kidding Jenna” I said, then I kissed her before I slowly pulled my shrinking cock out of Jenna’s ass. I then rolled onto my back and lay there. Jenna got to her knees and leaning over me, began to graze my body with her hair, starting at my chest and working her way down until reaching my feet. She then worked her way back to my cock. After tickling my cock with her hair, she took it in her hand then began to lick it. “Tastes good” she said “because I keep my ass clean. I’ve always known I wanted to do this stuff. But I didn’t think I would be so lucky to do it with someone as good and handsome as you.” Jenna smiled and then began to lick me again. It was all too much for me. With my balls drained, I fell asleep like that.
When I woke up an hour later, Jenna was sitting on the bed looking at me. She was fully dressed and her make up was retouched. “Why did you let me sleep?” I said. Jenna smiled and replied “Daddy looked so peaceful and handsome, plus you worked so hard making me come.” I sat up and kissed her. “Are you my girl Jenna, do you want that? I’m pretty old for you.” I saw something cross her face. ”You don’t want me ?” she asked like she might cry. “Oh God, I want you Jenna, I’ve never wanted anyone more.” She smiled shyly again and said “Good because I want you. It’s just you’re so handsome, I’m worried a little. Did you know my mother thinks you’re hot, even though she has a boyfriend, but he’s a jerk..” “Well Jenna, it is you I want so don’t worry” I sad emphatically . She smiled again and said “What are you doing tonight?” “I don’t have any plans” I truthfully answered. Jenna jumped up and grabbed a bag from her dresser. “Can you bring this to your apartment? It has some make up and clothes in it . This way I can visit you, if you want, and I can make myself look good for you.” I smiled at Jenna and said “That’s a great idea Jenna and you are always welcome.”
“Cool” she said “but I’ll be careful. I don’t want the complex talking about the super screwing some sixteen year old freak.” “Well, being careful might be smart so you don’t upset your mother. I take it she’s not understanding.” “No she’s not, one time I tried to mention something about how I felt, and she was so nasty and wouldn’t let me get a word out. I don’t bother anymore.” I reached out and caressed her face. “Maybe some day she’ll come around. It’s possible” I said. “Maybe” Jenna answered “but I don’t have school tomorrow. Can I come by tonight-and you could fuck me again?” “Yes” I said smiling “by the way Jenna, here’s my phone if you want to delete those photos. I was just bluffing, I just wanted to get in you panties.” Jenna smiled and said “Keep them if you want. Maybe you can take more tonight when we fuck.” I just grinned in reply.

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The Big Time
by Michael K. Smith
I was lying on a lounge chair out by the pool when my kid sister’s sort-of-boyfriend scared the crap out of me. I mean, I was half asleep, just letting my mind drift and feeling the warm July sun bouncing off my body, when this piercing voice behind me suddenly said, “Hi, Angela — do you know where Janie is?” I nearly fell off the damn lounge, actually.
My shades clattered on the patio and I found myself twisted around with my left hand and my right foot on the ground, trying to see who it was. My heart was pounding and I knew I looked really ridiculous, which really embarrassed me. I’m eighteen and I’m starting college in the fall, so you can imagine what I felt like, letting some little 7th Grader get the drop on me like that.
“God, Jason! What do you think you’re doing?! Don’t you know better than to sneak up on a girl like that?!” He was standing there in the partly-open gate of the privacy fence and I must have sounded really mad because he got this apprehensive look and started to back-pedal out the gate.
“I’m sorry — nobody answered the door and the gate was unlatched, and I thought maybe Janie . . . Jeez, I’m sorry, okay?”
And then I felt a little guilty because Jason’s not a bad kid and he and Janie are kind of cute together. Reminds me of when I was in junior high and had *my* first real boyfriend. I mooned around just like Janie’s been doing the past couple of months. I know it’s kind of tough, being thirteen and trying to figure out how to behave with the opposite sex.
So I retrieved my sunglasses, got myself settled back on the lounge chair, and said, “No, c’mon in. I’m sorry I snapped at you, Jason. You just startled me, okay? Oh, really — *come in*, will you?” I added when I didn’t hear his footsteps. Then his trainers squeaked on the patio and the gate clicked shut behind me. “Oh, sit down,” I said and waved an arm at the other lounge.
He sat and there was a long pause before he asked again, “Um, is Janie around?” He sounded different and I turned my head and caught him staring at my legs. His gaze jerked back to my face and he got all flustered. Adolescent boys! I was careful not to laugh.
“Janie went shopping with Mom. There’re some summer sales on and they probably won’t be back till dinner time.” Then I’m afraid my devilish side got the better of me. “She really liked my new bikini; I think she was going to look for something similar in her size.” Well, *that* was a barefaced lie, but I liked the way poor little Jason gulped as he tried so hard not to be obvious. “Do you like it?” I asked, putting a sort of slutty purr in my voice and running a fingertip along the edge of the suit, about six inches south of my belly button.
I knew just what he was seeing, too: A girl of average height with nice legs and a small waist, and larger-than-average boobs. I like to wear my hair short in the summer for swimming and it bleaches out to a very pale blonde, which looks good against the caramel tan I work so hard to get. That’s also why I bought this plain white bikini with the halter top and the *extremely* brief Brazilian-style bottom. Actually, I knew what Jason was seeing because I’d spent some time practicing sexy poses in front of the full-length dressing mirror in my room.
Okay, so I have a good figure, and I’m prettier than most, and I’m vain about it. Use what you got, I say. I probably wouldn’t have passed Chemistry last year if I hadn’t worn short skirts and kept crossing my legs in Mr. Aronson’s lab all year.
“Yeah, it’s a very nice suit,” he replied huskily and swallowed again.
I studied him more closely for a moment. Jason was actually kind of cute — tall for his age with an unruly mop of light brown hair and big blue eyes. I think Janie’s description was “gorgeous.”
“Jason, you can look at me if you want to, you know. This suit was *meant* to be looked at.” Actually, it was meant to be stared at. I sighed loudly. “I’d rather sunbathe nude, but Daddy doesn’t like it.” Also not true: I avoided major tan lines by going to a tanning salon, just like all my friends. Daddy would have a red-faced fit if he ever caught me out on the patio naked. But Jason looked like he definitely wanted to believe me.
I know, I know — I should have stopped right there.
Teasing was one thing, but I should have told the kid to go home and I would let Janie know he had come by. The problem was, Bryan, my boy friend for the past year and a half, had kind of broken up with me a few days after graduation. Well — dropped me like a hot brick, actually, the bastard. He was going to a different college than me and “it wouldn’t be fair to tie *you* down,” he said — meaning he wanted to leave himself unencumbered. Being dumped because I was inconvenient was, like, traumatic and I guess I wanted to make sure I still had power over men — even ridiculously young ones.
“Jason,” I said, “I need to rub some more lotion on my legs so they don’t burn. But I’m just feeling too drowsy and relaxed to do it. Would you be a dear and rub it on for me?” He kind of goggled at me and swallowed again — hard.
“The lotion’s under my chair somewhere, I think.” Then I sighed quietly and let my eyelids droop. I made myself relax but I kept my ears open. After about twenty seconds of silence (during which I began to wonder if this boy was old enough to have a heart attack), I heard the other lounge squeak and Jason’s soft footsteps. I knew he probably couldn’t see my eyes behind the shades — not that he was going to be looking at my face — so I peeked at him from under my lashes.
The kid stood six inches from my knees, rubbing his hands together nervously. But what really got my attention was the way his khaki hiking shorts were beginning to tent out in front. My imagination started to warm up; this could definitely get interesting.
After another half a minute, Jason carefully knelt and fished the bottle of lotion out from under my chair, which brought his face much closer to my leg. I could actually feel his warm breath moving the little hairs on my thigh. Jeezus. . . .
He took a deep breath as he squeezed out a handful of lotion and then paused. “Um, how do you want me to do this, Angela. . . ?”
“Oh, just start at the ankles and work your way up. I’ll tell you when to stop.” Or maybe I wouldn’t.
He began very hesitantly and very gently, smoothing the warm cream up my shins and spreading it around my ankles. It felt very nice, actually. I used to let Bryan do this kind of stuff, but he always just splashed the lotion on like barbecue sauce and immediately stuck his hand in my crotch. I bent one knee and said, “Don’t forget the backs of my legs.” As Jason’s hand curled slowly around my calf, I raised my leg straight up in the air like a dancer. His gentle touch behind my knees made my stomach muscles flutter but I managed to keep my breathing steady. It was becoming difficult to appear nonchalant, though.
When he got to the lower part of my thighs, he slowed down. I took off the shades so he could see that I was watching and said, “Go ahead, Jason. I won’t bite.” And I gave him my best smoky smile. By the time he was halfway up my thighs, I felt his hands trembling. Knowing I had that kind of effect on a boy, knowing he’d probably never touched a girl this way before, . . . well, it was making me kind of hot. I never felt I had that kind of control with Bryan or even with the other boys I’d messed around with when I was younger.
I was wondering how far Jason would go but he disappointed me by chickening out a whole inch below the elastic on the inside of my thighs. I guess if he’d been a couple of years older, he would have stuck his fingers right up in there, but he was just too nervous.
“That felt really nice, Jason,” I purred. “You must have done this before.”
“No — no, I haven’t,” he mumbled and then blushed. I’m sure he wanted me to think he was more experienced than he was.
“Not even with my sister?” I asked, faking surprise.
“No! Of course not!” He was turning bright red now. Boy, what a target.
“You mean you and Janie have never even made out?” He wouldn’t look at me as he shook his head. “Well, you’ve *kissed* her, haven’t you, Jason? You can’t be *that* innocent!”
He looked up and risked a grin at my tone. “Sure, we’ve kissed a bunch of times.”
“French?”
“Well, uh, I tried it once but I must not have done it right. I don’t think she liked it.” Oh, really? I could fix that. It had been more than a month since I’d kissed *any* boy and I was beginning to have withdrawal symptoms. And maybe I could do Jason *and* Janie a favor. I took his hand and tugged him closer to the upper end of the lounge chair; he almost fell over, trying to walk on his knees.
“Jason, *all* girls like to French-kiss, so I think I’d better give you a lesson.” I smiled as seductively as I knew how. “Kiss me, Jason. Do it slowly and gently. Don’t try to hurry or do anything fancy. Just brush your lips across mine at first, and then apply a little pressure.”
He licked his lips and leaned over. “Jason? Open your eyes, sweetie. What are you hiding from? You should look the girl in the eye as you move in. Like a hawk, you know? It also keeps you from bumping noses.” Yes, I remembered my own early experiences, all right.
Turned out the kid had talent. He was careful not to just mash my mouth — another of Bryan’s favorite techniques. He just kissed me very sweetly. I curled one hand around his head and pulled him down a little harder. Then I pushed the tip of my tongue against his front teeth and he breathed in raggedly as his mouth opened. Then his tongue was pushing back.
Of the ten or twelve guys I’ve gotten into really hot kissing with, I swear Jason had the longest, snakiest tongue I’d ever experienced! The way he could poke it into my cheek and reach halfway back to my throat, . . . God, it was deliciously evil and it really made me start to feel hot, way down deep. I could see why Janie might have panicked. I heard myself groan and I guess that’s what made Jason stop and pull back.
“Did I do it wrong?” he asked anxiously, his nose an inch from mine.
“Oh, no, baby, you did it *exactly* right,” I replied. “You don’t know *how* right.” And then I began to seriously lose control. Like, my hormones just took over. It didn’t matter that this boy was only practically a child, and it didn’t matter that he was my sister’s boyfriend. I reached behind my neck with my free hand, yanked the tie of my halter, and let the triangular panels fall loosely.
Jason sat up abruptly and his jaw kind of dangled as he stared at my breasts. There were hot little explosions a half-inch behind each nipple and I could actually feel them getting harder and stiffer. When I pinched and tugged one of them between my fingers, he licked his lips and glanced pleadingly back at my face.
“Yes, use your mouth on them, Jason, please do it, suck on them, c’mon, do it. . . . There’s more than one to use your mouth to please a girl.”
“I, uh, I’m afraid I’ll hurt you, Angela. I — you’re so beautiful.”
I began pulling his curly head down where I wanted it. “That’s sweet, Jason, but it’s easy, honest. Just make like a baby and suck on them. Move your tongue around the tips. . . .” He took one nipple between his lips and I felt sparks shooting from it. There was a growing glow in the pit of my stomach that spread down into my groin. “Oh, that’s so good, baby, oh, yes. . . .” I realized that my toes were beginning to twitch.
As one hand wound itself into the hair at the back of his head, my other hand moved down his side and across his flat stomach to the front of his hiking shorts. I traced the outline of his hard penis with my fingers and he jerked uncontrollably.
“Don’t stop, Jason, don’t bite but don’t stop, oh, God, that feels so good, you’re so sweet, Jason, I’m going to make you feel good, too, oh, jeez, that’s so wonderful. . . .” I was babbling but Bryan always said I was a talker. I tried to get his zipper down but my hand was shaking and he finally yanked it open himself and fumbled his throbbing penis out through the opening. I mean *really* throbbing; it pulsed and twitched as I circled it with my fingers and began moving my hand slowly up and down. Now Jason was the one groaning but he kept sucking on my tits, switching from one to the other every couple of seconds. The head of his cock stuck up over the edge of the lounge and tapped against my thigh.
I didn’t think it would take long and I was right. In less than a minute he took a deep, shaky breath and tried to pull back but I hung on, squeezing his shaft and rubbing my thumb over the tip. When he came, he shot his stuff all across my thighs and my bikini bottoms. More of it ran down over my knuckles.
“I’m, I’m sorry, Angela, I didn’t mean to, I just, I couldn’t help it, honest–”
“I’m not sorry,” I whispered, slowly raising my hand and licking his sweet come off my fingers. His expression fueled the fire between my legs. I knew I was about to get really stupid.
Jason scrambled to his feet and tried to stuff his penis back in his shorts in embarrassment, but I quickly sat up on the edge of the lounge and grabbed the waistband of his shorts and jerked them down his legs. I was in such a hurry, he nearly fell again.
“Take off your shirt, Jason, and your shoes and socks, too. Hurry up! I want to see what you really look like, you know?” And he did it, fumbling badly, while I yanked my top the rest of the way off and then got a grip on his shrinking penis again.
I was surprised at its size, considering his age, but he was a tall kid . . . and still growing, I was sure. Erect, he seemed about the same size as Bryan — not as big around but probably just as long. Bryan always thought the size of his cock was important. By the time Jason was Bryan’s age, his equipment would be twice the size of Bryan’s. I thought again about that magic tongue and shivered. I had an even better use in mind for a tongue like that besides just Frenching. But first, I had to get him primed for the next lesson.
“Would you like a blow job, Jason?” He stood there naked, his hands resting loosely on my head, a rather blank look on his face. I wondered if he was in some kind of shock. “I’ll put your penis in my mouth and suck on it,” I said slowly, staring into his eyes. “I’ve never heard of a boy who didn’t like that.” He nodded mutely.
So I put my hands around his butt, squeezing his hard, tight little ass, and I slurped up his whole cock. It had gotten kind of soft again and I got it all in my mouth easily. When I sucked hard like I was planning to swallow it, he gasped and his hands tightened on my head. Jason tasted delicious, actually. I get impatient with girls who say cocksucking is “yucky.” I think it’s great — I mean, talk about having a boy under your control. And I’d never felt an erection grow and swell in my mouth like that. I massaged the underside of the head with my tongue and it twitched and expanded. Another minute or two and I stopped, before he could come again.
When I let his penis pop out of my mouth, he protested wordlessly but I smiled. “Next lesson,” I said, standing up and pushing him down to his knees in the same movement. “Take off my suit, Jason. Slowly, now; enjoy what you’re doing. You’re stripping me naked — think about that. . . .”
And I made sure he enjoyed it, too, wiggling my hips and clenching my ass as he tugged the white bottoms down my legs. He was staring at my pussy like it was a gift from heaven or something, and he wanted to worship it. My crotch hair is naturally blonde, of course, and not very thick, and I’d trimmed it even further to keep it from curling out around the edges of my bikini. So a lot of me showed. I’d had no idea a young boy could get me so hot, just watching his reactions to me like this. Again, he was so different from Bryan. I admit it — I loved this kind of attention.
“Jason, *every* girl likes to have her pussy licked, just like every boy likes to have his cock sucked, okay? So now it’s your turn.” I spread my legs slightly and pushed my crotch forward. Bryan didn’t like to eat pussy — I think he thought it was un-macho or something. Said he didn’t like the taste — though he liked to see me swallow his come.
“Just spread it open with your thumbs — that’s right, baby. Now stick that lovely, long tongue in there, move it up and down, top to bottom, . . . oh, God, that’s the way, oh, shit, that feels so nice. . . .” It was like having a little animal crawling around in my cunt, I swear. His tongue was so long and flexible — God, it was fantastic. After a couple minutes, I was so shaky I would have fallen if Jason hadn’t had his hands wrapped around my thighs.
“Right there, Jason, right at the top: See that little thing sticking out, like a tiny little cock? That’s my clit, and I want you to . . . ohhhh, uhhhh, oh, you’ve got it, all right, suck at it, suck, . . . ohhhh, my God, Jason, that’s wonderful. . . .” Another minute and I felt my first orgasm in weeks, moving in shock waves in all directions from my groin. It made my jaw quiver and my eyelids flutter and my asshole tighten. It was marvelous.
Jason knew *something* good had just happened and he sat back on his heels and smiled up at me happily. I got my breath back, and then picked up the beach towel I’d brought out with me and spread it on the tile beside the pool. “You wanna do some more?” I asked softly. He nodded confidently. “Ever heard of ‘sixty-nine’?”
“Yeah, . . . you mean we do it together, sort of?”
“Yes, Jason — we do it to each other with our mouths. I’m going to get on the bottom this time.” I stretched out on the towel, glancing around at the high wooden fence. I’d only done this a couple of times. Bryan didn’t like it much, which is no surprise, I guess. But Jason had no prejudices and quickly straddled my body facing the other way, being careful where he put his knees and looking back to make sure we could both reach.
His cock was stiff and hard again and I gently tugged it down to my mouth as he lowered his face between my legs. I bent my knees and spread them far apart so he could reach every part of my pussy and he immediately tucked his head down and put that fantastic tongue to work again. He was so
enthusiastic, I knew I had to do the same for him, so I clutched his ass cheeks and pulled him down until his penis was tickling the back of my throat. I sucked hard on it and he responded by sticking his tongue halfway up my cunt. Janie had no idea what she was missing!
After a couple of minutes, Jason got into a kind of fucking rhythm. I kept hold of his ass so he wouldn’t choke me with that long, slender cock and I tried to scoot down and tilt my head back to straighten my throat. I’d never deep-throated any boy before, which made this a new experience for both of us. But what he was doing to my pussy was so incredible, I think I could have stuck a neon tube down my throat, like those guys at the carnival.
Something about the way he was fucking my mouth warned me just in time that he was about to come. I didn’t want to strangle, so I wrapped a hand around the lower part of his cock and just started swallowing when he emptied himself into my mouth. I’ve never had a problem with swallowing a guy’s come and they always seem to love it, so I just gulped it all down . . . and that brought on my second orgasm. Poor Jason was getting out of breath; when he tumbled off me, I leaned on one elbow while he lay there panting and stroking my leg for several minutes. Finally, he recovered enough to sit up and give me an astonished look.
“Angela, I can’t believe all this is happening to me! But you don’t have to worry; I won’t tell anyone — not even any of the guys. I mean, Janie would be really upset if she somehow found out, wouldn’t she?”
“Yeah, I’m sure she would be, Jason. And I know you wouldn’t tell anyone anyway. You’re too sweet a boy for that.” And I stroked his cheek. He smiled and blushed again, this time at the compliment. “I really wish I could fuck you, Jason, but I don’t dare. I’m not on the Pill or anything and I can’t risk getting pregnant. But I really would love to feel your cock inside me,” I added softly. He looked regretful but he nodded that he understood. “So you’re technically still a virgin, I guess.”
“That’s okay, Angela — I still have plenty of time. Um, . . . do you think Janie would do any of the things we’ve been doing? I really like her and I don’t want to scare her or anything. . . .”
I tried to picture naive, semi-flat-chested Janie with Jason’s penis down her throat and couldn’t. “Well, . . . I don’t think you should try anything too ggressive, okay? I mean, practicing French-kissing with her is one thing, but she’s had even less experience than you had before today. I was a virgin until I was sixteen, Jason — almost seventeen. So don’t push her, okay?” He nodded and crossed his heart. It struck me funny that we were sitting there completely naked talking about all this stuff.
“Could we. . . ?” he began and stopped. His eyes were flicking up and down my body and I knew it was time to stop. The next logical step was to fuck this poor kid, and if I couldn’t do that — and I couldn’t! — then I wasn’t going to torture myself.
“Uh, no, Jason, we’d better not. That’s enough.” I patted his knee. “–for today,” I added and his forlorn expression turned hopeful.
“Yeah, I guess I’d better get home anyway.” He scrambled up and self-consciously offered me his hand. I took it, and stood, and kissed him lightly — and then moved away before I could change my mind.
“Do you and Janie have a date?” I asked. I sat and slipped my bikini back on as he climbed into his shorts. “Yeah, tomorrow night. We’re going to a show and then maybe just sit on the glider in our back yard.” He smiled and I knew he was thinking about the things he knew how to do now, sitting alone in the dark with a girl.
“Well, I know my sister thinks you’re pretty nice. I guess she’s got better taste than I thought.” The kid actually blushed again!
Late the next night, I was propped up on a couple of pillows in bed in a thin nightgown, reading the latest Jude Devereux, when Janie stuck her head in the door of my room. Etiquette is kind of a difficult thing when you’re that much younger. She wanted to come in and talk but she wouldn’t ask. She was waiting to see if I would *invite* her in.
Maybe graduating from high school was making me more mature already because I didn’t automatically tell her to beat it. Instead, I dog-eared the page of my book, set it on the bedside table, and smiled at Janie.
She smiled back and slipped in, closing the door quietly behind her. The folks were still watching TV downstairs and this was obviously going to be a serious girl-girl talk.
Sitting way down at the foot of my bed, my sister was suddenly shy. I remembered how I hadn’t had *anyone* to talk to about girl things when I was a kid, not at home anyway. I scooted up to lean against the headboard and patted the spot beside me. Janie gratefully moved up to sit beside me.
“So, how was the date with What’s-his-name?”
“Jason! His name’s Jason, remember?” Then she glanced up at me in annoyance and realized I was teasing her. She ducked her head and seemed somehow pleased that I would even bother. Then she fiddled with a corner of the sheet.
“It was nice. Only—” She paused and took a breath. “Angela-how-old-were-you-when-you-let-a-boy-touch-you?” It all came out in a rush and she kept looking at the sheet.
“What, like holding hands?” I was gonna make her work for it. “Kissing?”
“Noooo. . . . Like, touching you, you know, in, uh, places. . . .”
“‘Places’?”
“Well, like, um, under your shirt and stuff. C’mon, Angela!” She gave me a pleading look. “You know what I’m talking about.”
“Janie, if you mean he touched your tits, just say so.” Why hadn’t Jason paid attention when I told him to take it slow?!
“Well, . . . he did that, sort of, on top of my shirt — and it felt nice! Really! But I kind of wanted him to put his hand under my shirt and touch my, um, my tits. I wasn’t wearing a bra. I got really curious what it would feel like, you know? But he wouldn’t, Angela! He said we shouldn’t go too fast. I’m afraid I scared him off or something.”
She seemed really worried — and I quickly revised my opinion of Jason. “That’s kind of jumping in with both feet, isn’t it, Janie? Why did you want him to play with your tits all of a sudden?”
“Well, it wasn’t really sudden.” She unconsciously snuggled up closer to me, which was actually kind of sweet. I put my arm along the top of the wadded-up pillows so she could lean back against it.
“We were out in Jason’s back yard after the movie, sitting under a tree, just . . . you know. Hugging and kissing. It made me feel real warm. Jason’s really a good kisser.”
I knew just how she felt. “That’s great, Janie. That’s how you’re supposed to feel, you know.”
She smiled. “Yeah, I know. . . . Well, we kind of French-kissed for a little while, and it was a lot more fun than the first time—” She realized what she’d just
admitted to and got a little flustered. I just ignored it.
“Yeah, Frenching is great, isn’t it? It’s so-o-o-o-o sexy,” I replied.
“Yeah, well, see, I think that was what did it. When he, uh, put his hand on top of my breast and squeezed and all that, I decided I wanted to take off my shirt. Angela, I even *asked* him if he’d like me to take it off. That’s when he kind of backed off and said we should slow down.”
“Just sounds to me like he was being thoughtful. He probably didn’t want you to do anything you might regret. See? What’s wrong with that? And Janie–” (I joggled her shoulder to get her to look me in the eye) “–for what it’s worth, I didn’t let a boy play with my bare tits until I was fifteen, so I think you’ve got plenty of time. Okay?”
She looked very relieved — like I’d just told her she wasn’t socially retarded. I was glad my kid sister felt like she wanted to talk to me about this stuff. It made me feel like a grown-up, I admit.
“But the other thing I’m not sure about, um. . . .” She glanced up at my face and then at my chest. I thought I knew what was coming. “See, like, I haven’t got *anything*, Angela!” She tugged her shirt down at the waist and arched her back a little. She didn’t have much of a profile below the chin, that was obvious.
“Well, you’re still pretty young, Janie. Some girls don’t really get boobs until high school.”
“Yeah, well, *you* didn’t wait that long! I can remember checking out your bras when you were in 7th Grade!”
She grinned at me and I laughed and gave her a shove with my shoulder. Browsing through my underwear, was she?! But I understood what she was talking about. I did develop kind of early — sooner than any of my friends, anyway. Janie was nearly as tall as I was already and she probably weighed twenty pounds less. She was going to be tall and slim, like a runway model. I always had to watch what I ate, but Janie could consume practically a whole refrigerator and never gain an ounce. But I knew she thought she was just “skinny.”
“Janie, you have to understand: We’re just not built the same!” I lifted my boobs with my hands. “Sis, I’m not bragging, honest — but you’re just never going to have tits like this!” Janie was staring at my breasts; I realized my nipples were plainly visible through the gauzy material. Just like when I was with Jason the day before, I don’t know what got into me. But I lifted the hem of my nightgown and pulled it off over my head. Janie kept staring at my tits and a bright flush was creeping up her neck. Her eyes flicked back and forth several times between my breasts and my face. The only thing I could think of to say was “See? They aren’t *that* big. . . .”
Janie was wearing her usual outfit — jeans and a sleeveless top with thong sandals — and she hesitantly grasped the hem of her shirt and then quickly pulled it off as well. She didn’t often wear a bra yet — she didn’t have to — but she had a much nicer body than I’d expected. Her tits were just shallow little cones but her nipples stuck up like push-buttons. Her shoulders and ribcage were kind of narrow but it was a very nice effect, and I told her so.
“Janie, I don’t think you have anything to worry about. I’m more what they call the ‘earth mother’ type, I guess. You’re the type that could be on the cover of VOGUE in four or five years. Don’t you see?” I hauled my legs out from under the covers and put them straight out in front of me. I was very aware that the only thing I still had on were very thin bikini panties that went with the nightgown. Janie was pretty much speechless, I guess.
“Look: My legs are okay for my size but they’re certainly nothing special. And I have ugly toes. C’mon, Janie, shuck your jeans — I want to compare.”
She looked at my legs and then at my face with a sort of puzzled expression. But then she slowly unbuttoned her jeans and pushed them down her slender legs, kicking her sandals off in the process. She was wearing light blue bikini panties with little yellow ‘STOP’ signs on them, which made me giggle. She tapped her big toes together and grinned self-consciously.
“Oh, Janie, you have a lovely figure! And you’re so pretty! You have nothing at all to worry about, not with Jason or any other boy, believe me.”
“Do I really? I mean, are you sure? I look at myself in your dressing mirror sometimes and all I see is knees and elbows and lots of bones. . . .” She shrugged and tried to appear unconcerned.
“Yes, of course you do.” I reached down and squeezed her knee. “I have pretty good legs, but yours are much longer and more slender than mine. Janie, by the time you’re sixteen, you’re going to look like Elle McPherson in a bikini, I promise!”
She really liked that idea and she kind of hugged herself with pleasure, then glanced back at my breasts. “I still wish I could have bigger boobs, though.”
“Sweetie, ten years from now, I’m going to be struggling to keep these from sagging.” I cupped my tits in my hands and raised them a little, which gave me a delicious feeling. So I got a little reckless again.
“Look, sis.” I squeezed and rubbed my nipples and they stiffened a little. Janie’s neck and collarbone were now bright scarlet and her ears were turning very pink. She was staring fixedly at my nipples. “That’s about as aroused as they ever get,” I said. “Now, look at yours.”
She looked down at her own small breasts; her nipples were already larger than mine, like little pink spicy gumdrops. After another glance back at me, she slowly spread her hands over her breasts and teased her nipples until they were even larger. She was breathing faster, too.
“Janie,” I said softly, leaning over against her shoulder, “your tits were designed to go bare under a tee-shirt. The friction keeps your nipples sticking up,
doesn’t it? And I’ll bet it also makes you a little horny, right?”
She nodded slowly and squeezed her tits, and tried to suppress a delicate little shudder.
“When you think you’re ready to let Jason, or whoever, suck on those tits, you’re not going to believe how terrific it’ll make you feel. But you have plenty of time so just stay in control, okay?” She licked her lips and I could almost see the pictures forming in her head.
“Um, Janie, I think it’s time for you to go to bed. Besides, . . .” I hesitated and then decided: What the hell. “Besides, I, uh, I want to masturbate a little before I go to sleep.”
She glanced at my face and quickly looked away. As she pulled her tee-shirt back over her head, she murmured “So do I.” Then she was moving quietly across the floor carrying her jeans and sandals. “G’night, Angela,” she whispered and gave me a sweet, conspiratorial smile.
“G’night, sweetheart. Be sure to dream about Jason tonight.” She grinned as she shut the door behind her. I scooted down under the sheet and slid my panties off. I don’t usually sleep completely naked but I wanted to feel particularly sexy tonight. As my fingers began moving around between my legs, I thought briefly of Bryan but rejected him. Then I thought about Jason for quite awhile, remembering his serpentine tongue on my clit and imagining what his slender cock would feel like inside me. Then, for some reason, I thought about Janie and how pretty she was in her slender, fragile way. I imagined her on her back, long legs wrapped around Jason as he pumped his cock into her little virgin pussy. That’s finally what made me come.
Afterward, I stretched and snuggled downward. The sheets were pretty warm, now. As I began to doze off, I thought fuzzily that if Janie was still seeing Jason six months from now, I might arrange something for them, like a really unusual Christmas present. . . .
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Spying On My Stepsister As She Changes

Spying On My Stepsister As She Changes
By rutger5 (An Original Story – Copyright 2012)
“Oh my God Bobby, what the hell do you think you’re doing? You get your perv ass down from there now and bring those jerks with you and if any of you think about running just remember I know where you all live” Lucy yelled angrily.
That was it, we were screwed now for sure. Turning I punched my friend Jimmy in the arm as hard as I could as we started to scramble down from the rafters.
“Ooowww” he whined “what did you do that for?”
“For being such a jerk” I replied “and getting us busted. We’re in for it now, you know how she can be and now you’ve given her a club to beat us with.”
“She can beat my club anytime” Jimmy said with a leer “besides after what I just saw I can die happy.”
“You let her hear you say that and you’ll really be dead Jimmy. Besides you’ve ruined it for all of us now. All my hard work for nothing” Eddie the third member of our group said as he dropped to the concrete floor of the building.
Eddie was the one who figured out that if you gained access to the rafters via the maintenance room then you could spy on the showers and changing rooms from up there. The residential community we lived in had a pool and a clubhouse that the homeowner’s association fees maintained and during the summer we were frequent visitors here. Being horny teenagers any chance we got to check out females we took and sitting around the pool we were surrounded by a virtual smorgasbord of flesh. From hot milfs to young girls our own age we saw it all.
When Eddie confided to us he had discovered a way where we could peep on them as they changed we begged him to tell us. He had reluctantly, not because he was selfish but cause he was the most cautious of us and he worried about something like this happening. Of course it was all Jimmy’s fault. We had been up there for a while and had only seen one woman change and Mrs. Manicotti wasn’t anyone you would want to see naked.
So when my older sister, I should say stepsister, came in it all fell apart. My Mom had married her Dad ten years ago and for the most part we had grown up together and got along okay. That is as long as I didn’t argue with her and did what she said as Lucy was the stereotypical bossy older sister. Though she was only a year older than me she had developed much faster and at sixteen Lucy appeared quite mature. Guys, including grown men, always gravitated to her and Jimmy really had the hots for Lucy and when he saw she was heading to the shower room he went a little crazy to see her nubile form.
Since she was my stepsister I didn’t try to spy on her but Jimmy and Eddie crept to where they could see her rinse the chlorinated water from the pool off her. When they came back they were giggling and their faces appeared sweaty and flushed.
“Your sister is so hot dude” Jimmy whispered in my ear “you are so lucky. If she was my sister I’d spy on her all the time.”
I just shook my head at that, its not that I didn’t recognize that Lucy was attractive but I thought of her as family. On top of that with her domineering personality I’d have been too scared to cross her. Either way as we huddled up there Lucy entered the changing room. She had a towel wrapped around her curvaceous figure and was carrying her bikini as she headed to her locker. Once there she dropped the towel on the bench and opened the locker. Even I had to admit that she presented quite a figure of desire.
Lucy had naturally red hair now in a ponytail with a few freckles around her button nose and was quite pretty but she had the body of a fully grown woman. She wasn’t thin by any means but well rounded at all the right places with large full breasts and she was thick from her calves and thighs up to her big ass. It was too much for Jimmy and he had to get a closer view.
Slowly he inched his way along the beam when disaster struck unexpectedly. As he worked into a position where he could see her better some change in his pant pocket slid out and seemingly in slow motion to us above fell down through the air. With a clinking sound it struck the floor of the changing room. Eddie and I froze in fright as Jimmy was trying to work his body back toward us.
When the money hit the ground Lucy turned and as she watched one of the coins, a quarter I believe, rolled along the floor until it stopped within a foot of her bare foot. Quickly she turned her gaze upwards and almost immediately spotted Jimmy. But as she continued scanning the ceiling she soon saw me and Eddie doing our best to act invisible. That was what prompted her demand for us to come down and once we reached the maintenance room floor we slipped out the door to the outside of the cinder block building. Lucy had dressed quickly and was standing there waiting for us already and she looked really pissed.
“So you jerks think its okay to play peeping tom on me, huh? How many times have you pervs spied on me before?”
“This was the first time I ever saw you naked Lucy” Jimmy said as he looked at her with puppy dog eyes.
“Ick, you are so creepy Jimmy. From now on I forbid you to speak to me unless I specifically give you permission. Do you understand?”
“Yes Lucy” he answered but he was unable to take his eyes from her.
She turned to me and folded her arms and frowned before speaking.
“Well you little jerk, I’m waiting for an answer and I expect the truth.”
“Truthfully I never spied on you Lucy and as far as I know today was the first time they saw you either.”
Her brown eyes narrowed at my reply and she took time to think before answering.
“So you admit to spying on other women though.”
“I didn’t say that…” I started to protest when she cut me off.
“You might as well have perv. I wonder what the Homeowners Association or all the female residents would think about that. Bobby what do you think my Dad would say?” she asked with a nasty grin.
I swallowed hard at that question. Her dad, my stepfather, was a former US Marine who was now a police officer and not only was he as hard as nails but he was also very protective of his now not so little girl.
“I’m not sure Lucy but I doubt he’d be happy.”
“Understatement of the year perv so I’ll tell you and your little buddies something. If you don’t want the truth to come out then I think we need to go somewhere and discuss things.”
“Eddie is anyone home at your house?” she demanded of him.
“N-n-no Lucy” he managed to squeak out. Eddie just lived with his mom and she generally was at work during the day.
“Good then lets go. Eddie you go first, Bobby walk next to me and Jimmy follow behind and no talking” she ordered us until just as we were about to start Lucy had second thoughts about our marching order.
“Wait, Eddie and Jimmy switch places. I don’t want you checking out my ass” she said to Jimmy as he passed by. He looked glum and Eddie appeared ecstatic about this until Lucy spoke to Eddie.
“I don’t want to catch you looking at my ass either and if I do I swear you’ll pay.”
He turned a little green at the gills from that and now seemed uneasy. As we walked I managed to look behind me and I saw he had his head down as we traveled to his house. All the houses in the complex were basically constructed the same with built in garages on the ground floor and when we got to Eddie’s house Lucy directed us to go inside his and to close the door behind us.
It was kept pretty organized in the garage as Eddie’s mom was something of a neat freak. There were shelves along the wall and most things were kept there leaving most of the floor open and free from clutter. Lucy perched her sizable ass on one of those big plastic storage containers kept near the wall.
“Line up boys while I think of an appropriate punishment for you and remember to keep your mouths shut as I think.”
We stood in a row facing her when a sour look came over her face. Glancing sideways I saw Jimmy was standing there with his mouth open and I could practically see the drool forming as we stood.
“Yuck, you boys are so disgusting, I don’t want you looking at me. Just turn around.”
We did as she said and were soon staring at the wall in front of us. I heard Lucy stand up and her flip flops clatter against the floor as she walked around the garage. After a minute she let out an exclamation of excitement and I again heard her come up behind us.
“Well, well boys. I think I have the answer to our little problem. Now before we continue I need you boys to answer my question. I’m going to punish you but you all have to agree to it first and you all have to swear to keep this quiet or forget about it. If any of you say no then you’ll all have to deal with the consequences as it’s my way or I rat you boys out to my Dad.”
“Well I agree” I said “it’s not like I really have a choice.”
“W-w-what are you going to do?” Eddie asked in a frightened voice.
“Does it really matter Eddie” she said in a honeyed tone “either way it’ll be better than me telling my Dad. Who knows maybe he’d even arrest you boys to teach you a lesson.”
Eddie swallowed hard on hearing that and Jimmy looked sick. Within seconds they both agreed to whatever punishment she came up with which no doubt pleased her greatly.
“Okay here’s the deal. Bobby since you’re my stepbrother that makes you guiltier than the rest so I’m going to punish you more.”
“That’s not fair Lucy…”
“Shut up Bobby and listen. For starters from now on you’re going to have to do all my chores except when our parents are home as we don’t want them asking any nosy questions, do we? Plus every morning I want you to make my bed for me and when I think of more I’ll let you know. Now for all of you” she said as she walked in front of us and I saw that Lucy was holding a wooden paint stirrer in her pale hand and it wasn’t the small kind but the larger style for using in five gallon buckets. “You are all going to get a good spanking from me, a bare assed spanking on your naughty little butts. Drop your pants, all three of you.”
Immediately both Jimmy and Eddie began to protest loudly. Each saying there was no way that was going to happen, that they’d let anyone, particularly a teen girl, beat their bare asses.
“Fine” she said with a smile and a second later Lucy had produced her cell phone. “I hope Daddy doesn’t get too upset about having to come home now.”
Eddie fell to his knees and began to plead with her but Lucy turned away as her fingers started to push the buttons on her phone.
“You jerks better agree to whatever she says” I hissed at them “because Lucy doesn’t bluff and if my stepfather gets involved then we’re all dead.”
That settled things and they both quickly agreed to whatever she demanded. On hearing that, Lucy’s grin went ear to ear and she looked genuinely pleased.
“Good decision boys. Now strip naked and once you do bend over and grab your ankles.”
Not having any choice we started to undress reluctantly and in no time there we were, three teenaged boys naked as the day we were born bent over in Eddie’s garage. Lucy, being her bitchy self, decided to milk this for all it was worth before actually spanking us. She walked around us in a circle and as she did she swung the stirrer for effect. Once she passed, Jimmy turned and whispered to me.
“Damn I wish your sister would get on with it. Standing here like this with her so close, I’m starting to get a chubby.”
“What was that? If you have something to say why not let us all hear you” she demanded.
“It was nothing, I swear” he replied nervously.
“It was most certainly something, but fine don’t answer me. BOBBY!”
“Yes Lucy” I responded reluctantly.
“A cat has your friend’s tongue so I want you to tell me what he said if you know what’s good for you. But before you do I want you to stand up straight and look me in my face when you tell me.”
She was standing a few feet in front of me so I reluctantly straightened up and as I did I managed to cover my dick from her view. Before I could speak however Lucy interrupted to tell me something.
“No, no Bobby this is no time to be shy. Since you and your friends have seen all of me its only fair to return the favor. Move your hands and let me see.”
The sound of Eddie snickering came to me as I pulled my hands away from my package as I felt my face redden from embarrassment. Looking straight ahead I told Lucy what Jimmy had said as he glared at me.
“Oh really! Now this I have to see. Stand up Jimmy and let everyone see what I’m doing to you. Don’t be bashful.”
I had to give him credit for having guts though, and he did in more than one way as Jimmy is kind of chunky to begin with. But he stood ramrod straight and made no attempt to hide his hard on. In fact he acted kind of cocky and did his best to push it forward as he looked at Lucy with undisguised longing. She had a disgusted look on her face but she still glanced at Jimmy’s package for a minute before she walked behind us again.
“All right, enough of the preliminaries. Bend back over boys as its time for a good old fashioned spanking.”
As we complied with her order Jimmy called out “Yes Miss Lucy.”
“What was that Jimmy, did I give you permission to speak?”
“Sorry Miss Lucy, I thought I was allowed to answer you.”
“You are but only when I directly address you and since I was speaking to both you and baby Bobby then you were out of line. So I’m afraid you’ll be receiving extra punishment. But I really like what you called me, in fact I want all you boys to call me that from now on. And since you came up with the idea Jimmy I’m going to be kind. The ten extra blows you were going to receive I’m now going to give to baby Bobby instead. What do you think of that Jimmy?”
“Thank you Miss Lucy, not only are you the hottest girl I’ve ever seen but the wisest too” he said with a smirk directed in my direction.
“While that is no doubt true don’t get carried away with things Jimmy. And what do you think about my decision baby Bobby?”
“That it doesn’t matter what I think” I told her truthfully.
“Quite right baby brother and since you didn’t call me Miss Lucy that’s another ten for you. Now what do you say?”
“Thank you Miss Lucy” I answered through gritted teeth.
“Good boy. I’ll give you the extra twenty when everyone has had their original first.”
Without any further talk Lucy began my punishment. As I hunched over she delivered the first blow squarely across my skinny ass making me jump slightly. It stung as she put all her weight into each smack. After fifteen blows to my defenseless ass Lucy paused for a moment allowing me to recover slightly and she really caught me off guard when I felt her hand rubbing my sore cheeks gently.
“Ooh does it hurt Bobby, your butt is so red” she said with a giggle as her soft hand ran over my burning flesh.
“It hurts some…Miss Lucy” I answered remembering at the last second to address her properly. But what was worse was that the touch of her hand was having an even more powerful effect on my front side. As her hand massaged my sore ass most of my body’s free blood was flowing to my growing dick. When her fingers brushed my balls in passing I shuddered from repressed desire.
Without warning Lucy began my punishment again but I barely felt it as my feelings were concentrated on my hard on which shook with every blow she delivered. By the time she finished after giving me another fifteen shots I felt harder than I could remember ever being in my short life.
“That’s all for now Bobby. I’ll give you a break while I discipline your friends first before giving you your bonus spanks. Now be a good boy and stand up straight.”
“Yes Miss Lucy, thank you Miss Lucy” I told her as I stood.
Before she moved on Lucy stared at my erection and as I watched she raised an eyebrow before licking her full red lips.
“Very impressive Bobby, I didn’t realize that you were so developed. I guess you’re not such a baby after all.”
Her words filled me with pride and I held my head high. Maybe I was still a scrawny kid but at least in one area I measured up. Lucy was perspiring from her exertions in spanking me and as I watched she pulled her tank top over her head and tossed it on the plastic bin leaving her clad in only a bra and her snug fitting shorts with the word cheer boldly printed on her butt. Yes my stepsister was a cheerleader, what did you expect?
As Lucy passed me her bare thigh grazed my turgid flesh forcing a tortured moan to escape my mouth. She ignored my outburst but I didn’t doubt for an instant that it was no accident that she touched me in passing. Jimmy was the next to receive her treatment and after delivering thirty blows he too was allowed to straighten his body up. I could see he was rubbing his sore ass with both hands but his erection still stuck out defiantly.
For the most part Lucy ignored that and proceeded to deliver her version of tough love to Eddie. By the time he had received his thirty spanks Lucy’s fair face was flushed and she was breathing heavily but before returning to me she demanded that Eddie stand straight. After that she paced in front of us as her eyes feasted on our hard young cocks. When she looked at Eddie’s his face turned crimson with embarrassment as it was obvious that he didn’t measure up to either me or Jimmy.
“Well, well, well. It seems that little brother isn’t so little after all, he just needs his body to grow to catch up with his boy part. You on the other hand Eddie need your little boy part to catch up with the rest of your body. And Jimmy your parts match up fine.”
Eddie shifted uncomfortably after hearing her words but Jimmy and I beamed from her praise and pushed our ‘boy parts’ out proudly.
“Jimmy and Eddie I want you to both kneel next to my seat, one on each side” Lucy said referring to the container.
They quickly scrambled into position and in seconds were on the concrete floor staring at each other’s faces.
“Bobby I want you to bend over and put your palms flat on the container” she demanded of me.
Once I was in position Lucy stood behind me and again spanked me, this time giving me my ‘bonus’ punishment but truthfully whether it was due to her being a little tired or her not trying as hard the blows this time barely fazed me. I can’t be sure but she seemed more interested in watching my erection jiggle each time the stirrer slapped my tender skin. When she delivered the final blow Lucy tossed the stirrer aside.
“Bobby on that shelf is an exercise mat, get it and put in front of my seat” she ordered me.
Wasting no time I did as she told me, placing it along the concrete floor lengthwise. As soon as I did Lucy sat back down on the container.
“Bobby get on your hands and knees on the mat now, facing me.”
Once I was in position Lucy raised her legs and before I knew it she was using my back as a footrest. It took a minute for her to get comfortable as she shifted her pedicured feet but once she settled in she let out a contented sigh. Then as we all watched Lucy reached behind and unhooked her brassiere and slid it off. Three teenaged jaws hit the floor as her big full breasts were revealed to our eyes and speaking for myself I felt my cock swell even more in response.
Lucy laughed as our eyes practically bugged out of our heads on seeing them so close and when she reached up with both hands and pressed them together that caused little whimpers to escape from our mouths. She was so pleased that she practically beamed from our tortured reaction.
“Do you boys see anything that you like?” she said teasingly before she actually pinched one of her large nipples between a thumb and finger.
“Yes Miss Lucy!” we called out in unison.
“I thought you might. Now because I’m such a nice person I’ve decided to be generous with my assets” Lucy said as she continued to fondle her ample breasts. “But like with everything else you boys must do exactly as you’re told and not disobey me. Understand?”
We all nodded yes, making her smile.
“Okay here’s the deal. Jimmy and Eddie, when I give the word you can begin kissing and sucking my breasts and my nipples like a lot of attention. But don’t even think about using your hands to touch me and you’re also forbidden from touching your dirty boy parts with your hands. If you do then I cut you off from doing more, got it?”
They both nodded as they said “Yes Miss Lucy.”
“Sorry Bobby, I only have two boobs. Besides you’re serving an important function as a footstool and since you’re my stepbrother it would be kind of weird for you to do things to me.”
Both Jimmy and Eddie smirked at my misfortune but only for a second as both moved their mouth onto Lucy’s delectable tits. In a minute she was squealing with delight as both her large, erect nipples were being sucked on. My cock strained futilely at the air while I watched my friends suckle on her large breasts and the longer they did the more it seemed to affect Lucy. By now she was cradling each of my friend’s heads with a hand as they continued to stimulate her large sensitive nipples and her lower body was squirming around. Suddenly she pulled them from her boobs by their hair causing them both to let out groans of disappointment.
“Don’t worry boys, I think you’ll like what I have planned next” Lucy said as she stood.
Reaching down Lucy stroked my chin softly before taking a hold of her short’s waistband and tugging them down to her knees. At that point she shook her hips and they fell to the floor. All Lucy had on now was a tiny white thong and as I watched she did a spin before shaking her bootylicious butt. She then faced me as she bent over giving my friends quite a visual treat.
“Okay boys, if you like you can now literally kiss my ass. Remember – no touching and keep the stray saliva to a minimum.”
Jimmy and Eddie crawled forward and began to cover her delectable booty with kisses and Lucy just ate up the attention. She was teasing me by running her pink tongue over her luscious lips and she winked at me more than once. As soon as she got tired of this she stopped them with but a word.
“Stop. That’s enough boys but now I have a question for you” Lucy said turning toward them. “I was hoping one of you might like to lick my little excited pussy for me. Any volunteers?”
Immediately they both raised their hands like they were in school and called out for her to pick them.
“Gee, I have two eager volunteers and only one pussy. Maybe we should have a contest to see who I choose. Let’s see hmmm, I got it. Okay boys pretty simple rules, the first one who beats his meat and cums is the wiener, I mean winner.”
As soon as the words left her mouth both Eddie and Jimmy started stroking their dicks like their lives depended on it when Lucy caught them off guard.
“Oh yeah, I forgot one part. You have to catch every drop of your cum and eat it.”
I broke into laughter when I saw the sickly expressions on their faces from hearing Lucy’s contest twist. For the first time since I’d met him Jimmy didn’t look happy about having to eat something. He paused for a moment and he looked like he wanted to say something to Lucy but he knew he wasn’t allowed to speak unless she gave him permission. Meanwhile Eddie kept focused and continued spanking his undersized pecker and he appeared close to cumming. He kept his eyes fixated on her covered mound for inspiration when he let out a low moan.
He placed his left palm right beyond his head and in seconds was shooting his spunk onto his hand. He shuddered as it discharged and once it stopped Eddie brought his hand to his mouth. He didn’t look happy about it but as we all watched he licked it up with a pained expression on his face. However once he finished he smiled as he showed Lucy that he had done as she asked for.
“Good boy Eddie” Lucy said as she actually stroked his cheek which easily made his day.
“Thank you Miss Lucy” he gushed in reply.
Turning to Jimmy, Lucy shook her head slowly in a back and forth manner and she had a disgusted look on her pretty face.
“I guess I was wrong about you Jimmy. Here I thought you liked me and found me attractive and yet you barely tried to compete for the honor and privilege to eat my juicy pussy. And believe me its very wet now.”
Lucy pulled the material of the thong to one side revealing that in fact she was quite aroused. Since her back was to me I was unable to see at that moment but from the sounds they made I guessed it was as beautiful as I imagined.
“It’s not that Miss Lucy, I do think you’re the hottest girl I’ve ever seen, even hotter than Megan Fox. Just when you said I had to eat my cum I freaked out for a second and by then I saw Eddie was gonna win so I slacked off. If I could do it over again…”
“Well to prove how forgiving I am as well as magnanimous I’m going to give you an opportunity to make it up to me Jimmy. But first” she said as she turned to face Eddie “I think I should get Eddie started on his reward. Before you start though I want you to clean off your hands as they must be covered in nasty boy fluids.”
Due to his mom being a neat freak there was a hand sanitizing dispenser hung by the door that led into the house and Eddie moved towards it immediately. Lucy turned back my way and smiled.
“Bobby I know you’ve been getting the short end of the stick but it’s not all bad, it’ll help you to build character. Plus I’m going to throw you a bone so to speak. You may use your filthy boy hands to remove my panties, would you like that?”
“Yes Miss Lucy, more than anything” I replied truthfully.
“Well then it appears your wish will be granted” she said stepping right in front of my kneeling body.
My hands were trembling as I reached out and took hold of the waistband of Lucy’s thong. My fingers slid along her soft, bare skin as I pulled the material outward and then down. As I did a key to the universe, or at least one of the most desirable ones, was slowly revealed to my seeking eyes. Lucy’s skin was pale as befitting a natural redhead and as I lowered her thong I caught sight of her sparse and curly pubic hair.
While I continued lowering her panties my eyes feasted on her mons and vulva and I can safely report that Lucy hadn’t lied when she said she was wet. She also had the most beautiful pussy I had ever seen, granted I might have been partial because it was the first live one I’d seen and it was so close that I could touch it. But still I had watched enough porn on the internet that I think I had an idea of the variety that the female flower could take and Lucy’s was simply breathtaking.
Crowned by flame colored hair with her half hidden clit right below, her fleshy folds were slick with her juices and as I watched in amazement Lucy reached down and spread her lips just enough so that I could behold her opening. My cock twitched as for the first time I experienced the scent of aroused female flesh and it was delightful. Once her thong reached her ankles Lucy lifted first one foot, then the other and stepped clear of it.
“If you like Bobby you can sniff my panties while Eddie gets to taste me” she told me.
It was obvious who was getting the best of that deal but beggars can’t be choosers so I happily accepted the crumbs she offered me. My hand raised the thong to my face as I watched Lucy again sit on the container but this time she spread her thick thighs wide. Eddie stood there waiting for a sign from her before attempting anything when with a wanton smile she beckoned for him to kneel next to her.
“Here’s your big chance Eddie so don’t mess it up. Make my pussy feel good” she told him and for the first time that day there was actually a hint of pleading in her voice.
With their positions I had a bird’s eye view of the proceedings as Eddie’s tongue extended out and connected with her pink pussy. Lucy let out a gasp of delight as it ran her length from the bottom of her lips upward until it brushed her clit.
“Oooh yes Eddie, keep doing it like that. I like!” she told him as she leaned back and supported her body with one elbow as her free hand grabbed Eddie by his hair.
With Lucy’s encouragement spurring him on he rapidly lashed her tight teen pussy with his tongue repeatedly. I knew for a fact that Eddie was a virgin as we all were but he had hardly any experience with the opposite sex. Compared to him Jimmy and I were worldly but it was him kneeling beside Lucy eating her and by the sounds she was making he was doing a credible job.
Little moans escaped her full lips as his tongue explored her juicy pinkness, probing deep before working its way up and circling her clit. My nose inhaled Lucy’s scent from her thong and I wished it was me orally servicing my stepsister, the consequences be damned. But now all I could do was watch as Eddie kept licking her beautiful flaming pussy.
Jimmy seemed to be in great distress as well as he stood there watching knowing that he had the chance to be there and he blew it. He was squirming and shifting from foot to foot and he was as hard as ever yet he kept his hands off his ‘dirty boy parts’.
Whether it was just due to the prolonged licking or him doing something different Eddie had Lucy really going nuts. She had lifted her leg closest to Eddie and put her foot on his back and I could see her hand was really pushing his head to her crotch when her eyes shut and she let out a long moan. Her hips bucked upwards a couple of times and I could see her face and chest were flushed. Slowly her eyes opened and her mouth curled into a smile.
“Very good Eddie, you have quite the talented tongue. Have you done this before?”
He stopped licking to answer although he seemed reluctant to tear himself away but when my stepsister asked a question it must be answered.
“Thank you Miss Lucy, no this is the first time I’ve ever been lucky enough to but I’ve watched a lot of porn on the internet to get ideas.”
“Well let me commend you on your viewing habits and your diligence then. Maybe you can let your friends know what you watched and it might benefit them as well. I hate to stop you but I have another idea and we have to move to try it.”
“Okay Miss Lucy” he replied after slipping in a few last licks.
“Jimmy now is your chance to make amends. Jerk off now and of course I want you to eat your cum and if you do I have a reward for you” she told him with a smile.
That was all he needed to hear. No sooner had Lucy spoken then he was frantically beating his meat and before Lucy even had time to move from the container Jimmy was coating his palm with his seed. He groaned with relief as he spewed wildly and it was obvious that he had been on edge due to the extreme stimulation he had been experiencing. Once he finished, Lucy carefully watched to make sure that he swallowed every bitter drop and when she was satisfied she gave him a little smile.
“Good boy Jimmy, you did a good job.”
He basked from her compliment the way a dog does with its master and if Jimmy had a tail it surely would have been wagging now. He then answered her in a quiet voice.
“Thank you Miss Lucy, your wish is my command.”
“Hmm, be careful what you say Jimmy just in case I’m tempted to accept your challenge. You never know what I might wish for.”
He gulped hard at her reply but he appeared resolute in his steadfastness.
“That would be your choice Miss Lucy and all I could do is my best to serve you however you desired.”
“Aww, that’s so sweet Jimmy. I must say that you’re starting to grow on me. Well no more wasting time boys. Bobby I need you to move off the mat for my next idea so scoot.”
Reluctantly I got to my feet and stepped aside and once I did Lucy stretched her voluptuous figure out on her back on the mat.
“Eddddie, kneel on the floor next to me with your head near you know where. Jimmy, kneel on the mat just past my feet. Bobby, stand there and watch and remember not to touch your boy parts.”
It was so unfair I thought to myself, here both my friends had already been allowed to cum although I didn’t miss the part about eating it, but still. My balls wanted to burst and my cock ached and yet it seemed there would be no relief for me while Eddie had already tasted her and it looked like he’d be getting some more and she’d promised Jimmy a reward. As I watched Lucy lifted her legs into the air and held them there.
“Jimmy hold my legs up by my ankles” she directed and once he grasped them she turned to my other friend. “Eddie you may resume licking me now.”
That was all he needed to hear and in no time he was running his tongue on her most sensitive nub making her go crazy in no time. As I watched Lucy brought her feet close together and bent her knees while keeping her thighs spread wide so Eddie had total access. With a wicked smile she moved her feet so that they brushed against Jimmy’s erection which caused him to moan.
“Oooh Miss Lucy” he gasped.
Her only reply was to laugh but she continued to move her feet until she had his cock between the soles of them. Jimmy had a confused look on his face, obviously he wanted to take a more active role but he wasn’t sure if he was allowed to. All he could do was gasp as her feet continued to tease him. While Lucy ignored the sounds Jimmy was making they must have distracted Eddie because I saw he raised his eyes and stared at Lucy’s feet pleasuring Jimmy. When he did, that caused him to slacken his oral efforts which drew Lucy’s swift attention.
“Eddie, what’s going on? Why did you stop licking my pussy?”
“I’m sorry Miss Lucy but…”
“But what Eddie? Go on tell me.”
“Okay but only since you want to know. You’re the boss Miss Lucy and you can do what you want but its unfair is all. I won not Jimmy and yet your feet are playing with his dick not mine.”
“That’s right Eddie, Miss Lucy is playing with me because yours is too small to bother with” Jimmy said with a sneer.
“Hey you’re not supposed to talk Jimmy…”
“No you dumbass, I can’t talk to Miss Lucy but she never said I can’t put you in your place.”
“Boys shut up the two of you. I’m very disappointed in you both, it seems that you’re forgetting what this is about and that’s my pleasure not yours. Is my reward for being nice going to be no one licking my pussy and you fighting like two year olds? See if I’m ever nice again after this.”
“Sorry Miss Lucy but you wanted me to tell you. I apologize for stopping and I’ll try and make it up to you” Eddie replied and once he did his mouth returned to between her legs where he resumed feasting on her juicy pinkness.
“Sorry for fighting Miss Lucy, I promise it won’t happen again” Jimmy said.
“You’re both forgiven boys. It must be tough having to share my attention but you’ll get the hang of it. Eddie do a good job and I guarantee you won’t be disappointed.”
Her words seemed to do the trick because as I watched Eddie redoubled his efforts and I could see his tongue moving like a blur it was going so fast. This was having the desired effect as Lucy was starting to moan again as he pushed her toward orgasm when she caught me off guard.
“Bobby I thought of a way you can help. Kneel down next to me.”
I knelt on the floor on the opposite side of Eddie as I continued to watch him lick her when Lucy snapped me out of my daze.
“Wake up Bobby, here I’m giving you an opportunity and you’re blowing it.”
“Sorry Miss Lucy” I said turning my face to hers.
“That’s all right Bobby” she said between little gasps “but I’d really appreciate if you’d pinch my nipples for me. I think that might push me over the edge but not too hard, okay?”
“Okay Miss Lucy and thank you” I said feeling humbled by her generosity.
Since she was entrusting me with this task I was determined to make sure she didn’t regret it. Carefully reaching my hands out I palmed her bountiful breasts and for a moment just reveled in the feeling of having my stepsister Lucy’s mounds in my hands when I remembered what I was supposed to be doing. My fingers found her erect nipples and I carefully applied pressure to them, squeezing them gently.
“Ooh yes Bobby that’s it, but you can do it a bit harder if you don’t mind. And Eddie don’t stop, I’m getting so close.”
I did as she asked and so did Eddie and in less than a minute I saw her face turn crimson and she wrinkled her little upturned nose and closed her beautiful brown eyes before letting out a moan. Turning I saw that Jimmy’s mouth was open in wonder as he watched Lucy cum and I knew how he felt. She was so hot to begin with and when orgasm hit her she was even more awesome. Slowly her breathing returned to normal and her eyes opened.
“Wow that was good boys. Thanks but don’t stop now, okay.”
I nodded yes and I heard Eddie mumble something but it was muffled by her muff but he didn’t appear to have slowed down any this time when Lucy extended her hand and grabbed his ‘boy part’. His body visibly trembled when that happened and when she started to stroke him slowly I heard a muffled groan escape his mouth which made Lucy giggle.
“Just keep doing what you’re doing Eddie and so will I” she said with a big smile before she spoke to Jimmy next. “Now’s your chance Jimmy, if you want to you can fuck my feet but only if you really are interested.”
No sooner had she said that then Jimmy thrust his hips forward which caused his erection to slide between the soles of her feet. He groaned in delight and the pleasure was clearly reflected on his face. His pudgy hands still held her ankles keeping her feet where he wanted as he rapidly pumped back and forth. During this Lucy kept up her rhythmic stroking of Eddie’s prick and though his head was still buried between her legs her attention was clearly getting the best of him.
Suddenly I felt her other hand on top of mine and she squeezed it as it fondled her breast. I looked at her and she blinded me with a dazzling smile before licking her lips. Just then Eddie let out a strangled cry and as both Lucy and I watched he started to cum. As her hand ran down his shaft some white sticky cum splattered against the floor.
Jimmy was watching too and it seemed to spur him onward as he increased the speed of his thrusts and shortly after he cried out and a second later his cock erupted. Lucy pulled her feet back a little so that his swollen head was pressed between her lovely feet which were soon coated in boy juice. During this Lucy had continued to milk Eddie until no more spunk remained after which she released him. Once they were both done she turned to me.
“Okay Bobby thank you but you can stop now. But you did a very good job.”
Reluctantly I removed my hands and looked down at my own erection which during all this time had received no attention. It was harder than ever and had been oozing clear pre-cum for a while now but it seemed no closer to cumming than before as Lucy was unwilling to touch it nor would she let me bring myself relief.
“Okay boys I only have one more job for you today and it is what you probably expect. Clean up your cum and I think you know how” she said before laughing.
They both groaned from her demand but didn’t argue. At least Jimmy’s ‘snack’ was on Lucy’s feet allowing him to lick them but Eddie had to get his from the concrete floor and the mat. Since he had a bit of his mother in him when it came to neatness and germs I know it skeeved him out but the lure of teen pussy was just too strong. As I watched he licked up his jism though he paused more than once and made a face. Jimmy on the other hand made the best of it as his lips covered every square inch of her feet until they were clean.
“Good job boys, you’ve both done very well. Bobby would you please help me up now” she said again looking my way.
Jimmy released her ankles and once he did I reached my hand down toward hers. She took it and scrambled to her feet with my assistance. Once she was standing she let go of it but as she moved away her hand grazed my hard on making me gasp with frustrated lust.
“Oh sorry about that Bobby” she said with an expression that showed that she was most definitely not sorry and that it had been no accident.
“Boys I think its time to get dressed so let’s get moving.”
We all put our clothes back on including Lucy but I pulled my pants on last as my erection was so hard it hurt to force it into my pants. When we were done we stood waiting for Lucy to decide a course of action which she soon did.
“Bobby put my flip-flops by my feet please” she told me so I crouched at her feet and did as she said.
In this position my head was so close to her crotch that I was drunk from her earthy scent and I wanted to do nothing more than push my face against her mound but I couldn’t making me even more frustrated than before. She slipped her adorable feet into them then patted me on the head before speaking.
“Good bye Jimmy, I want you to leave first. I don’t want you and Eddie talking about me when I’m gone so run along. If I find out you boys don’t respect my wish, well I’ll be very upset with you.”
“Don’t worry Miss Lucy, I won’t say anything about you to anyone except how beautiful and great you are” Jimmy said as he stared at her with his puppy dog eyes.
“Uhh okay Jimmy but now you’re laying it on a bit thick, don’t you think?”
“I’m sorry Miss Lucy but I did mean it.”
“Fine Jimmy, you may go.”
He turned and went and opened the door and with a last look back at Lucy he headed off. Lucy waited a few minutes before turning to Eddie.
“Keep studying those movies Eddie and get even better. A guy who knows how to eat pussy is always a good thing.”
“I will Miss Lucy, thank you for letting me Miss Lucy.”
“You’re quite welcome Eddie. Come Bobby” she said and with that she turned and without pausing left the garage as I hurried to catch up with her.
As we walked down the street Lucy opened her cellphone and punched in some numbers before placing it by her ear.
“Hi Daddy, can you talk? This won’t take long, I just wanted to let you know that I was at the pool. Yeah I ran into Bobby and his dorky friends there but we’re going home now. Umhm no Daddy they were good for a change. Okay see you tonight, be careful, love you too.”
“See Bobby I keep my word” she told me after she hung up.
“Thanks…Miss Lucy” I replied.
“Oh you only have to call me that in front of your friends Bobby. I wouldn’t want them to think I was giving you special treatment because you’re my stepbrother and I love you sooo much” Lucy said before giggling.
“Okay Lucy.”
Walking home was torture for me as my erection refused to shrink and by now I was experiencing a bad case of blue balls and being so close to my sexy stepsister sure wasn’t helping. Once we got home I planned on going to my room first thing and relieving myself of all the cum that was filling my balls. However as soon as I started upstairs Lucy called out to me.
“Bobby where are you going?”
“Just to my room for a minute Lucy” I said as I continued climbing the stairs.
“What for Bobby, to jerk off?”
“Why does it matter Lucy what I do?”
“Well for a couple of reasons Bobby” she said as she followed me. “For one I want you to do something for me. Two since I might have a tiny bit to do with why you need relief I might feel a tiny sense of obligation and be willing to help. But do what you want.”
With that parting shot Lucy walked into her room and slammed the door behind her leaving me standing in the hallway with my almost painful erection.
For a few seconds I stood there with my mouth wide open before the full meaning of her words sunk in. My stepsister Lucy had implied she was open to helping me cum which was certainly better than what I had planned. A minute later I was gently knocking on her bedroom door.
“Yes what is it?” came the faint reply.
“Lucy it’s me, can I talk to you a minute.”
“Well who else would it be Bobby and you may enter if you want.”
I pushed open the door and saw her standing in her room, facing the door with a smile on her gorgeous face.
“Yes dear stepbrother, what can I do for you?”
“Umm Lucy, I didn’t mean anything by what I said and since you mentioned you wanted me to do something for you I figured I’d ask what.”
“Oh just a small favor Bobby but we can discuss that in a little while. Let’s talk about the other part first. I understand that right now you’re kind of in need of some relief and maybe I can help, that is if you’re interested.”
“Sure that would be cool” I replied trying to sound casual though failing miserably as the desperation clearly came out in my voice.
“Hmm, just two things Bobby. Of course I would have to be in charge and you would have to obey but it seems you’ve already got the hang of that.”
“No problem there Lucy, I have no problem following your orders.”
“Good and the second thing is you’ll have to swear to keep whatever happens secret and I mean it. Obviously my dad and your mom can’t know but you can’t let your dumb friends know either. Even if they tease you about what I did with them you can’t tell them about anything we may do in private. Agreed?”
“Agreed Lucy.”
“Good then lets go to your room” she replied.
I went to my room with her right behind me. She closed the door behind her and I saw that Lucy had her hairbrush in her hand. Quickly I scrambled to clear some of my dirty clothes and other junk from the floor as I saw the disgust on her face and as her nose wrinkled in displeasure.
“Really Bobby, you live barely one step above an animal. This room is such a pigsty. I hope I don’t catch any disease from the lack of hygiene.”
“Sorry Lucy, I’ve been intending to clean it but I just haven’t gotten around to it.”
“I’m sure. You know maybe I might visit you here more often if it was a little more presentable Bobby.”
In the past such a comment would have made it less likely for me to clean my room but right now it inspired me to make it spotless as soon as possible.
“Lucy I swear that once I get a little time I’ll really straighten it out.”
“Make sure you do because its now on your list of things to do right under making your stepsister’s bed every morning.”
While Lucy said this she had pulled out the chair for my desk but that too was covered in various items of mine. I grabbed them as she shook her head in disapproval and I threw them into my closet.
“Boys” was all she said before taking a seat before me. Then Lucy looked me right in my eye before looking at my bulge and smiling sweetly. “Why don’t you take off your clothes Bobby so we can begin?”
She didn’t have to tell me that twice. In less than a minute I stood before her naked with my hard cock sticking straight up. As I watched her hand reached out and her fingers encircled my erection. I groaned with delight as for the first time her hand stroked me from my base up to my swollen head. She did this a few times as if she was trying to gauge my reaction before she looked up at me again.
“First let me tell you Bobby that you have a very nice cock. It’s so hard and hot and looks like it’s a perfect size. Not too small but not so huge that it’ll scare girls away.”
“Thank you Lucy. If you like it that’s enough for me.”
“Oh good answer Bobby. Now I want you to turn sideways then bend over.”
I did as she said and once I was bent her hand grasped my erection again. Without warning she smacked my ass with the back of her hairbrush but at the same time she stroked my cock with her other hand. I moaned from both the stinging blow and the delightful feeling of her hand stroke. Lucy continued this pattern of spanking me while jerking me off at the same time. I was wound so tight by now that before she even reached ten strokes I felt my orgasm barreling down like a runaway train.
“Oooh Lucy I’m cumming” I gasped but her reaction totally shocked me.
She was off the chair almost instantly and crouching before me, then her hand guided my hardness to her ruby red lips. She had just managed to open her mouth when I exploded, firing deep inside her. Lucy now engulfed my head in her wet, warm orifice as I rapidly followed the initial shot with many more. The feeling of her lips wrapped around me as I came was indescribable to me. Never had I felt so good when I came before but this was the first time it was in someone else.
It seemed to go on forever but in spite of that it did end. When no more came out Lucy slowly pulled her mouth off me and looked up at me. She smiled and as I watched she opened her mouth. I could see my cum sitting on her tongue after which she tilted her head back and swallowed it down.
“Did you like that Bobby?”
“That was so fucking awesome Lucy, thank you!”
She stood and kissed me for the first time ever and I felt the hairs on the back of my neck stand up. She broke the kiss and giggled when she saw in spite of me cumming that I was as hard as ever and in fact it was moving slightly.
“So do you want to hear about that favor now?”
“Sure” I replied as I was still on cloud nine and I probably would have agreed to give her my soul or offer up my firstborn to please her at that moment.
“Well” she said while staring at the floor “Bobby the thing is that I own a vibrator. You know what that is, right?”
“Of course Lucy, I’m not an idiot.”
“Never said you were. The problem is my batteries are dead and I was thinking that you could run to the store and get me some new ones.”
“No problem Lucy, you just have to tell me what size you need and I’ll pick them up for you.”
“Well I was thinking…” she said playing with a strand of her fiery hair “that maybe I can wait for the batteries until tomorrow. That is if you are willing to help me out now in another way today.”
“What do you need Lucy?”
“Maybe I could substitute this” Lucy answered as her hand seized my erection “in its place. Of course you’ll have to do it my way and exactly as I instruct you. What do you think Bobby, interested?”
How could I not be interested? The thought of my hard cock being buried in Lucy’s beautiful pussy sounded like the greatest idea in the world to me and I couldn’t think of any demand she could make that would change that in any way.
“I think I can go along with that Lucy” I said in my most nonchalant tone before a smile came over my face.
“All right Bobby, before we start you have to change those sheets. There’s no way my body is touching that sheet that you’ve been sleeping and sweating on for who knows how long.”
“No problem Lucy” I told her already opening the door on my way to the linen closet.
By the time I’d returned Lucy had stripped down and was waiting expectantly. It took but a minute to change the sheet at which time I turned to her and bowed while extending my hand toward the bed.
“Lie down Bobby” she ordered in a voice that brooked no dissent and I obeyed without question. “Now put your arms above your head and spread them out.”
Once I had I saw that Lucy was holding some of my long athletic socks in her hand which she used to tie me up. She tied first one hand then the other to my headboard tightly. Next Lucy did the same with my ankles and the footboard so that I was tied spread eagle to my mattress.
“Try and see if you can move Bobby” she told me after she finished her preparation.
I did my best to attempt to pull free or move my body but Lucy had done too good a job of restraining me. When she saw that I was helpless she gave me a wicked smile then climbed onto the bed with me. She wasted no time but instead straddled my body with her big ass just inches above my straining erection.
“Listen up Bobby boy! Remember that you are filling in for my vibrator not my boyfriend. So that means basically I want you to just lay there while I use your cock for my pleasure. No thrusting or moving your hips or anything like that. If you do then we’ll stop so don’t ruin it for us both. I understand that you’re flesh and blood but I also want you to try hard not to cum and if you’re close then tell me so I can do something. Understand?”
“I understand Lucy, I’ll do my best but I don’t know how long I can last. I – I’ve never been with a girl before Lucy” I admitted sheepishly to her.
“Ooh, that means I’ll be your first. How cool is that – for you I mean” she said with a smile “but I’m sure you’ll do fine. Think positive. Besides I figure at your age you can cum a bunch of times in a row and so far you’ve only cum once today. Maybe you should close your eyes though so my fabulousness doesn’t make you cum too fast.”
After saying that she actually took my pillow and put it over my face so I couldn’t see a thing. The next thing I knew her hand grasped my shaft and angled it up and then I felt my swollen head brush against something hot and wet a number of times. Lucy already was making little noises as my cock rubbed against her outer lips when she guided it unerringly to her hole.
We both gasped aloud though mine was muffled by the pillow as my head pushed into her paradise. Lucy let out a low moan as she sank onto my thick shaft. It felt incredible like it was being squeezed by the hottest, wettest and tightest flesh glove in the world as slowly she engulfed my member. Lucy worked down until the only part of me not in her pinkness was where her hand still tightly gripped the base.
She then slid up leaving just my head in her but no sooner had she done that then she slid back down swallowing me up again. Already I could feel my balls boiling with hot cum and as Lucy began to ride me faster. I heard her making little mewing sounds as I filled her tight kitty with my flesh ‘vibrator’ only unlike a vibrator I was about to explode.
“Lucy I can’t take much more” I called out to her.
No sooner had I said that then I felt her hand slide from the base of my cock to my balls right below it. Instead of caressing or playing with them Lucy grabbed and squeezed them painfully so that I cried out. As she did she continued her body’s movement, now taking all of me in her. Lucy squeezed them for only a short time but for the moment it had prevented me from cumming. The soft flesh of her legs rubbed against mine as her body rocked up and down thrilling me from the feeling and I reveled in it. All I could do in my position was to experience the pleasure of my teen stepsister riding me.
Again I felt my orgasm approaching and in spite of her preventative method being painful I still warned her. She surprised me this time because instead of grabbing my balls she removed the pillow from my face. Even if I hadn’t been about to cum the sight that confronted me would have made me. There was my lovely stepsister bouncing on me with her large breasts swaying and I saw her fingers were between her thighs rubbing frantically.
“Lucy I’m cumming” I called out as my first shot fired deep inside her.
She just kept riding as my cum filled her channel until it was her turn. Without warning she stopped moving and her vaginal muscles almost crushed me as her body tightened from her climax. We remained motionless for a few minutes as we recovered at which time Lucy spoke.
“That was great Bobby. It feels like you’re still hard so what do you say, want to keep going?”
“As long as you let me Lucy.”
“Good boy” she replied.
Her hand reached back and freed her scarlet hair from the ponytail allowing it to gently cascade to her milky shoulders. Then she rested her hands on my chest as she started to move again. It was so much better to be able to watch her as she worked her body up and down my shaft.
Lucy adjusted her position, managing to move from being on her knees to where she was crouching on her feet. This allowed her to continue to maintain her balance leaning on my chest while slamming her pelvis hard with each movement. My upper thighs were soaked from our combined juices that leaked from her as she did so and we were making a squishing sound from our coupling.
Her fingernails scraped my skin as she ran them across my chest and to my stomach causing me to shudder and leaving her mark on me. Lucy paused to catch her breath and a moment later once again changed her body position. This time she stretched her legs out straight so that her pretty pedicured toes were on either side of my head. Lucy then leaned back a little while supporting herself with her hands which she placed right outside my legs.
She alternated bouncing up and down on me with periods of just gyrating and grinding her hips against my restrained body. Though unable to move my limbs I managed to turn my head just enough to where I was able to kiss her perfectly formed foot.
“Ooh yes Bobby, that feels nice. Maybe you can suck on my toes next” Lucy said as she maneuvered her foot closer.
Opening my mouth I eagerly sucked her big toe as she continued to work it. I licked and sucked every one of her piggly wigglies on that foot, in fact I actually managed to fit three in my mouth at once. Lucy seemed to really get off from this but I wasn’t surprised. She enjoyed being worshipped and in control so this was right up her alley.
Her pelvis moved in a circular movement as she ground herself against me until I thought I couldn’t take it anymore. Without warning I felt her body tense up and she closed her eyes as she neared her climax. Lucy had told me not to move but I was unable to prevent myself from what I did next. Though I had little ability to move my limbs tied securely as I was I did manage to raise my pelvis up a few inches driving deeper into her fiery pussy.
She let a moan escape her lips which spurred me to thrust rapidly into her paradise nudging her aroused body to climax. When her internal muscles clamped on me I let loose again, firing up into her until I almost passed out from the sheer pleasure of it all.
It took us a while to recover from this round but finally Lucy roused herself and with a groan disentangled her body from mine. Kneeling next to me she again kissed me but as I responded Lucy pulled her mouth away.
“You were a bad boy Bobby. I told you not to move and you disobeyed me” she said although she was smiling and didn’t appear angry. “So to teach you a listen you have to do one more thing before I free you.”
She lifted a shapely thigh and moved it to my other side effectively straddling me then scooted her body forward so that her now well fucked pussy was over my face. In this position I could see our mingled fluids in her and on her thighs and without a word she lowered herself onto my mouth. She grabbed my nose between a finger and thumb and squeezed.
“Okay Bobby, now it’s your turn to lick up your cum. While you’re at it feel free to sample my juices and if you make me cum as a bonus then I’ll think of something to reward you with.”
I was unable to answer as I was already lapping away. If eating my own cum was the price to pay to eat Lucy then I considered it a bargain. My tongue burrowed deep in my stepsister as she squealed with delight.
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The Sisterhood Chapter Two: Secrets Revealed (aka Payback as a Bitch Chapter Two)

A Note From The Author
This story is the long awaited squeal to the hit “Payback as a Bitch” that was first published two years ago. Since then the plot of the series had somewhat mutated and I felt it needed a new title, however if you have not read the original then you might want to check it out first or not a lot of this will make sense. For all those of you who have read that original I thank you for the resounding success, I apologise for the bad spelling and grammar in the previous the last edition but English is not my first language. If you come across similar mistakes in this instalment please feel free to copy it to a word document and fix them before reading. As most authors I feel obligated to inform you that this story contains themes such as incest and anal sex, if these are not for you and you do read on then do not complain at the end. Constructive criticism and suggestions are always welcome to help me improve both this series and the others I am currently working on.
I hope you enjoy reading this as much as I enjoyed writing it.
The Sisterhood Chapter Two: Secrets Revealed (aka Pay Back as a Bitch Chapter Two)
Have you ever had one of those moments, where despite all the weird shit that’s happened in the last few days you still find yourself thinking ‘what the fuck’? I was kind of in the middle of one of those moments. My sister, Clare, was sitting on her bed with her tongue massaging our mother’s tonsils; even though this was pushing the boundaries of weird to a whole new level it was still incredibly hot. My sister as you know is a total knock out: long legs, tight ass, big tits (all of which I had had fun with) red hair and green eyes. My mum looks like a copy of Clare slightly gone to seed, she had a little more junk in her trunk, her boobs were even bigger the Clare’s though they had a bit more sag, but for a 39 year old she was in great shape given her habit of always dieting and exercising so she ‘didn’t end up like some of women she worked with.’
After about a minute the broke apart and mum reached over and brushed the hair out of Clare’s face in a very loving way, as in more then a parental loving way.
“I’ve got to go back to the office for a bit,” whispered mum, “but I’ll see what I can do about it when I get home. Just don’t tell anyone else, okay?” Clare looked with those big green eyes and slowly nodded. With that our mother got, kissed her one last time on the top of the head and turned to leave. I had just enough time to leap backwards, turn around and take a few steps when the door opened and she strode out. She look shocked to fine me there, obviously worried about what I might have overheard, but I just kept on walking and she must have just dismissed my appearance as coincidence because she didn’t pursue the matter.
I went back to my room and started fiddling around for a while, did a bit of writing on a report that wasn’t due till school was back. But seeing as how the report was about the history of slavery it only served to get me thinking about my own personal slaves and what I could do to them. Barely half an hour later and I was in need of a bit of relief, in the old days I would have just stayed in my chair and jerked off to some porn, but things were a lot better now. I pulled out my phone and sent a quick text to Steph, just a basic ‘get your arse over here now, sort of thing, then I stood up, stretched out some cramps and went down the hall to pay a conjugal visit to my dear big sister.
As I walked in I saw her sitting at her computer with her back to me, but the weird thing is that she was watching the video of me a Stephanie from earlier that day. I crept up behind her and slid my hands over her shoulders and down the front of her blouse. She jumped a little in surprise as I did so and quickly reached up and closed the video and I began fondling her ample tits.
“You know,” I said, leaning down to whisper in her ear “if you started getting into this you might find that I can make it a lot more enjoyable for you.”
“Like how?” she huffed in disbelief, but I did sense a little hit of anticipation in her voice.
I swung the chair around to face me; she was wearing one of those little sundresses that barely made it halfway down her thigh. I reached down and slowly slid the fabric up past where her panties should have been, I say should have been because she wasn’t wearing any. I breathed in the musky scent of her womanhood before gently kissing my way up her thigh towards her pussy, I felt her shudder as I did so, squirming a little trying to get my mouth to her as fast as she could. But I was in no rush; I kept on teasing her, lightly flicking her outer lips and running the very tips of my fingers over the entrance to her love cannel. It wasn’t long before she was dripping juice onto the chair and her little clit started to poke it head out. I gave it just the tiniest of flicks with the tip of my tongue and Clare jumped about two inches back off the chair. I started running my tongue along the full length of her slit, still just barely touching her clit, making her shudder every time. As I did this slit two fingers into her pussy and slowly began working them back and forward until I was knuckle deep in my big sister, I hooked my fingers so that the knuckle of one was massaging her g-spot while the other was hooking over the edge of what I am told is the cervix. Clare was really starting to enjoy this, and by that I mean she had her legs up over my shoulders and had grabbed me by the back of the head and was trying to force my whole face into the pussy. I sucked her clit into my mouth and curled my tongue around it into a sort of cradle and began sucking, hard. Most guy seme to think that the clit is like a joy buzzer, but to quote one of the great Nina Hartley’s instructional videos ‘licking sucks and sucking rocks.’
“HOLY FUCK YES!” shouted Clare as her hips started bucking into my face and I began fingering her faster and faster. “I’M GONNA CUM! I’M GONNA CUM! I’M GONNA CUM! I’M GONNA OH-OH-OH-OOHHHHHH-GOOOOODDDDDDD!”
And with that she seemed to go in to some sort of seizure, her whole body shook violently and screamed incoherent babble until her hands let go of my head, he legs went limp and her breathing slowed so that she just seemed out of breath.
I heard a small noise behind us and turned around to see Steph leaning up against the closet, her jeans were down to her knees and hand shirt was literally ripped open, she’d obviously been playing with her self while watching the two of us.
I got us and walked over to her, pushing her hand out of the way and slid my own into her panties. At the same time I started kissing her, she must have tasted Clare’s juices, and liked it, because her tongue was exploring every crevice it could find. After a moment or two I pulled away and looked at her, I saw that she was glancing over my shoulder at Clare and her pussy was becoming wetter in my hand.
“You wanna, have some fun with her?” I asked. Steph bit her lower lip slightly then nodded, not taking her eyes off Clare for a moment. “Fourth draw, under the towel, pick something fun.”
I gave her one last kiss before walking back to Clare, she was sitting right where I left her, her legs spread open and one had up rubbing her tit. I unzipped my trousers and turned to stand next to her, even though my dick was only half hard Clare needed no encouragement and quickly jerked me to full attention before taking me into her mouth and demonstrating her porn star level of cock sucking skill. Ever put you dick in a vacuum? I haven’t, mostly because I couldn’t find one that could handle me, but I imagine that that is the force with which Clare can suck.
She reached up and started stroking my balls with one hand while the other started playing with her tit, squeezing and pinching her nipple, making herself groan around my cock. I tore my eyes away from this in an attempt to stop myself from cumming to soon; I looked over at where Steph stood in front of the draws, totally naked, holding an L-shaped dildo. As I watched she inserted the smaller end into her pussy then pulled up what looked like a bikini bottom and sliding the long part of the dildo into place with a small click. The toy itself was about the same size as an aerosol can and the effect was that it looked as if Steph had sprouted a massive dick through the front of her panties.
Steph started stroking her temporary attachment, looking for all the world like a hermaphrodite jerking off, I guess the bit up inside her meant that the more it was stimulated the more she felt it. Now normally I’m not into that kinda stuff, but this and Clare sucking my already enraged dick had me about ready to explode. However I didn’t want to waste such an opportunity. I pulled Clare’s mouth away from my cock and in true porn star fashion she started gasping after it like a fish outta water. I turned around and sat down on the edge of the bed.
“Clare, I think our dear cousin in feeling a little left out,” I said, gesturing towards Steph, who was still stroking her plastic pal. “Why don’t you go show her just how much we want her to join in?” Clare need no further persuading, she got up and strode over to where Steph was and began kissing her full on French style. They were holding the backs of each other’s heads and seemed to be competing to see who could reach whose tonsils first. I decided that watching this was not going to help me stop from shooting my load so I striped off the rest of my cloths, swung my legs up on the bed and closed my eyes for a moment, trying not to hear the sound of them kissing.
After a few minutes, during which I was thinking about my pick for the NRL the season, the sound of kissing stoped and was quickly replaced by another familiar noise. I opened my eyes and looked around, Steph was standing right where I had left her, however Clare was kneeling in front of her and looked as if she was trying to suck her strap on right out of its holster. She was bobbing her head back and forward at an alarming rate, her red hair was waving behind her and I could see that both her hands were around Steph’s backside. Steph was holding Clare’s head and was effectively face fucking her, ramming the dildo down her throat and letting out a little grunt every time.
“That’s it you fucking bitch!” screamed Steph “Suck my fucking cock! OH FUCKS YES! THAT’S IT! FINGER MY ARSEHOLE YOU FUCKING LITTLE CUNT!”
If my erection had been receding it was now back in full force; Steph, when she wasn’t around Clare, had always struck me as being kind of a sweet girl. To hear such obscenities pouring out of her mouth, and at such a volume, had me seriously aroused.
“THAT’S IT I’M GONNA CUM!” cried Steph, literally beating her pelvis into Clare’s face. “HERE IT CUMS! OH CRAP OH CRAP OH CRAP CRAP CRAP CRAP CRAP CRAP CRAP CRAP AHHHH-AHHHH-AHHHH!”
And with that Steph froze like a statue, her eyes wide and her luscious lips drawn out in one long low moan. Her hands had stoped abusing Clare’s face and were now instead holding her throat deep on the toy. I could see Clare was starting to have trouble breathing, if was a better man then I may have gone and helped her, but like I said, this was all payback.
After about thirty seconds or so I decided that it might not be so good for Clare to die of asphyxiation so I rolled off the bed and gently pulled her back from Steph’s hips. She came away coughing and spluttering, as she was wiping her own spit from around her mouth I led her over to the bed and lay back down. She sat down on the edge next to me but I didn’t give her much time to recover, instead I pulled her on top of me and dragged one leg over my side so that she was properly positioned. Clare got the idea pretty quickly and god bless her she reached down and started to guide my cock into her waiting pussy. I wondered whether it was just the threat of blackmail that had her working along so well, or if she was starting to really enjoy the situation, but all these thoughts were pushed out of my head as my dick was pushed into her. The feeling of her cunt was amazing, it was warm and we and so tight it felt like I was forcing my todger through a fleshy garden hose. She placed both her hands on my chest and started lowering her self down onto me, it took a moment for me to get my full length in, but once I was balls deep she started rocking back and forward so I was only slipping out and inch or so each time. The sensation was exquisite, both on my cock and the soft feeling of her bare skin on mine; I leaned forward and took one of her nipples in my mouth, rubbing the edges of her areola with my teeth and flicking the tip with my tongue. With my hands I reached around and grabbed her arse, spreading her checks apart as she growled deeply and began to pick up speed. Out of the corner of my eye I saw Steph in the corner, her hands back down the front of the strap on, I assume, fingering her clit.
I took Clare’s nipple out of my mouth and looked straight at Steph, when I had her eye contact I nodded towards Clare’s rising and falling arse. When Steph raised her eyebrows and just started I took one hand off Clare’s arse, pointed at her then slapped Clare’s arse with my hand making her moan even louder then she was already. Steph go the idea and crawled up on to the bed behind Clare, who completely oblivious and kept on fucking me. I could feel Steph’s soft tanned legs brushing against mind as she positioned herself, I helped her aim as well as I could but pulling Clare’s butt cheeks as far apart as they would go.
Clare suddenly stopped humping me and shot forward, almost dislodging me, her eyes were wide open and nothing but a small choking noise was issuing from her. In guessed you haven’t guessed this was because Steph had shoved what appeared to be the first half of the aerosol can sized strap on up her arse.
“AHHHHHHHH!” screamed Clare, trying to pull away, I put my hands on her shoulders as best I could to stop her moving. “You bitch! Take it out IT FUCKING HURTS!”
“No she’s not going to take it out,” I said with a stern look around at Steph, who had looked ready to obey “your just gonna have to relax and take it like a good little slut.”
Steph reached forward and grabbed Clare’s hips, slowly sliding her toy into her cousin’s arsehole. To my somewhat surprise Steph was smiling as she did so, as if this was something she had wanted to do for along time. The further she pushed in the further Clare slid back towards her, hence the further she slide onto my cock until finally she was fully impaled on both out tools.
Steph started to stroke her toy in and out of Clare’s arsehole, no more then about an inch or so; I could feel the dildo sliding up and down the base of my cock through membrane between her arse and pussy. I started pushing up into her as far as I was able and was delighted to hear she groaning with the effort of taking so much at once. Steph reached around with one hand and started massaging her left boob with one hand while the other crept between the two of us and started rubbing her clit. I brought my hand up and began rubbing her other tit and reached my face up to start licking her neck. As most know, or should know by now, there is a certain spot on a woman’s neck, right on to of one of the tendons usually, and if you lick it just right it can be better for her then licking her clit.
The effect of all this on Clare was unbelievable, she had always been a bit of a screamer, but this was setting the bar to a whole new level for sheer volume. She had her hands on my shoulders now and was sawing herself back and forward as if trying to get the two implements to shoot out the top of her head.
“HOLY SHIT! AHHHH! THAT’S IT! OH FUCK! OH OH FUCK! HARDER!”
“YOU LIKE THAT DON’T YOU!” I shouted, taking my mouth away from her neck and looking her in those big green eyes “YOU STUPID FUCKING WHORE!”
“YES, YES, YES” she howled back to me.
“SAY IT!” I had to yell to make my self heard over her and Steph’s combined cried of ecstasy “TELL US WHAT YOU ARE!”
“I’M A WHORE!” she screamed, throwing her head back and crying to the ceiling. As she did so Steph too her hands away from her clit and breast and grabbed two handfuls of her flowing red hair, pulling her head back till I was sure her neck would snap. “I’M A STUPID FUCKING FUCKING WHORE! OH GOD I’M GONNA CUM. OHHHH SWEET JESUS AHHHH I’M GONNA CUM!”
“AND ME!” screamed Steph, now violently jerking Clare’s head back with every thrust. “AHHHH, I’M GONNA AHHHH AHHHHHHHHHH!”
It was all too much for me to bear; I thrust my dick one last time and shot my load deep into Clare’s womb. At the same instance Steph froze with her toy as deep into Clare’s arse as it would go, almost as if she was shooting her own load there too. And as for Clare, well from the way that her pussy was convulsing around my cock I guessed that her orgasm lasted nearly a minute. Her scream of pleasure and pain was at a volume beyond my ability to measure and I was sure that the cops were on their way.
When I had finally come down from my cumming I realised that both the girls were lying with their full weight on top of me. As gently as I could I rolled to the side and they both fell on to the bed. Clare was unconscious, but her breathing suggested that she was just asleep. Steph still had the giant strap on implanted in Clare’s arse but was blacked out herself and sleeping soundly. They were lying in the spoons position and I considered that I should probably do something to remove the toy so that Clare could walk when she woke up, but decided instead to just let them sleep it off. I slowly pulled my deflating cock out of Clare’s pussy then dragged the sheet from the end of the bed over the two of them. I don’t know why I did it but I was in a good mood and I think my feeling of hate towards Clare was beginning to fade. Then, with my lust temporarily slaked I wandered back down the hall to my own room, hoping I would be lucky enough to get some sleep myself.
Later that afternoon I was in the kitchen having a snack, or to be more precise I was eating my way through my third straight helping of leftovers (this much action really took it out of a guy and I needed to refuel). I was halfway through a bowl of what I think was pasta bake when my mother walked in, I assumed she was there to talk to me about the situation with Clare (and probably Steph for all I knew) but I had already resolved to stand my ground on the subject. She was wearing business suit with a short cut dress that showed off her slightly tanned legs, but other then that she was dressed pretty conservatively as usual.
She sat down across from me and waited patiently for me to finish my meal, this was a bit strange because usually she just expected me drop what I was doing and pay attention, however given the events of the past few day I was kind of at the point of not thinking of to many things as weird. When I had pushed the empty bowl away from me she quietly brought her hands up and looked across, almost seeming to be studying me for a moment before trying to speak.
“Son, there’s something we need to talk about,” she said, not taking her eyes off me.
“Like what?” I asked, thinking that playing dumb was as good a defence and any, or at least more entertaining.
“I know all about you and Clare, what you’ve been doing to her,” ‘here it comes’ I thought ‘the blatant stop it and leave her alone speech’ “and I wondering if we could make a deal on the subject,” she finished.
This was not what I had expected and it took a minute for me to compose myself before I could say, “You have my attention, what kind of a deal?”
“There are thing about this family you don’t know,” she began “thing that very few men really know. Your sister, myself, in fact nearly all the women in this family are members of and ancient society called The Sisterhood. It is sort of a group for women to help support each other, look after each other and love each other.”
“Okay,” I said slowly “not quite seeing what this has to do with anything.”
“It is forbidden for a women to ‘be with’ a man out side of The Sisterhood, we rely on each other for those needs.” It took me moment to get what it was that this meant, but only a moment.
“And what happens if they are ‘with’ another man?”
“They would be exercised from The Sisterhood and never allowed to return. I am the current High Priestess for this territory; Clare is supposed to take my place in a few years. You have to understand that The Sisterhood means everything to her, its what gives her the confidence to be her, she’d just always been a little, how would you say, free spirited.”
“So what’s this got to do with our deal?” I asked, now starting to think that she was just bullshitting me about everything.
“You see there are a few men in The Sisterhood, we call them our Champions. If you agree to keep silent about Clare’s actions, then I will make you one of them.”
“I don’t get it,” I said, not playing dumb anymore just genuinely confused.
“My dear boy,” my mother said, smiling slightly and reaching over to place the hand on my forearm. “There are not many Campions among The Sisterhood and while they have a few duties there main purpose it to do things for The Sisters that women simply can’t.”
“So you’re saying…” I started.
“There are over three thousand Sisters in this district and only twenty five Champions. You do this and, in exchange for your loyalty and service, no Sister will ever be able to refuse you, ever.”
“What kind of duties?” I asked.
“I’m afraid I can’t tell you yet, not until I know you’re with us.”
I was kind of struck dumb for a moment there, was she for real? Was there really a secret society of lesbians and bi-sexual women that I could have my way with if I agreed to this? There was only one way to find out.
“Okay then, Hight Priestess,’ I said with a smile “I’m in.”
“Come with me,” she said, smiling back at me, something she hadn’t done in years.
I was half expecting to be taken to some hidden chamber or secret passageway but instead we walked up stairs to my parent’s old room. Our parents split up when I was about ten and I think I’ve only seen my old man twice since then, I was beginning to think that maybe this had something to do with it.
My mother sat down on her bed, reached into her bedside drawer and fished out a small carved wooden box, inside she plucked out and small pendant on and length of silver chain. The medallion was made up of three coils or swirls I guess you could call them. They were arranged vertically, a large one in middle and two smaller ones on the top and bottom; thought the talisman was obviously made out of mental it was jet black and had distinct shine to it. What’s more it was insanely familiar.
“This,” my mum said, looping the chain around my neck and fastening it “is the symbol of The Sisterhood. Typically the Champions wear red ones, but the black signifies that you are my personal Champion, you my boy, are now The Champion of the High Priestess.”
“And this is it, all I have to do is wear this and I’m in?”
“There will offcourse be and official ceremony, but for now this will do.”
“Champion of the High Priestess,” I said, trying out my new title “I like it. So how do I tell who else is in the sister hood?” I asked, thinking of the opportunities before me.
“Any one who is wearing on of these,” she said, reaching in to her cleavage and pulling out and identical medallion, only this one was made of gold “no matter the colour, is a member of The Sisterhood.”
“And I can have sex with any of them?” I asked slowly.
“Well there is a lot more to being a Champion the just having sex with the sisters, certain duties you will have to preform and ceremonies to attend, some of it will be quite taxing on you. But yes, none of them will never refuse you,” she replied.
“Dose that include you?”
She leaned in and whispered in a husky voice, “Only of you want it to.”
I felt her silky soft hand slide up the inside of my thigh and stop just an inch or so from my cock, which was beginning to stir. I mimicked the movement on her, stopping so close from her pussy that I could feel the heat coming from between her legs. She leaned forward, trying to force my hand into her crotch but I pulled it back, enjoying the power I was having over the woman who had ruled so much of my life. She pulled back from my shoulder and gave me a very cheeky smile that I suppose most mothers aren’t really capable of.
She then leaned in and kissed me; it was not like Clare’s, or even Steph’s, style of kissing, it was way more gentle: passionate, but not lustful. I enjoyed feeling her tongue play around my teeth as she slowly unbuttoned her blouse and let it slide to the floor. She reached down and undid my jeans and slide the down to my knees, her kissing was far more powerful then I had thought because without even noticing I had become fully hard. I felt my mother’s hand slowly caressing my manhood and she seamed to pause her kissing while figuring out just how large I was.
As we continued to kiss she began pulling me froward until she was lying flat on her back with me on top of her. I reached up her thigh and unbuttoned her skirt, as I pulled it out from underneath her I realised that she wasn’t wearing any panties. I kicked my jeans off he rest of the way and began rubbing my cock up and down her slit, feeling her juices flowing onto my shaft and hearing her moan in my mouth.
“Mmmmm,” she sighed, breaking the kiss and tilting her head back “don’t tease me, it’s been so long.”
“So long?” I asked, still refusing to penetrate her, “but I thought the Sister…”
“So long since I’ve been with a man,” she groaned.
I decided that if she really needed it that bad I’d give it to her. I slid a little lower and thrust my cock into her waiting pussy. You’d think that a woman who had had two kids would not be a tight as one who hadn’t, but my mother’s cunt wrapped around me and started milking my dick for all it was worth. I guess not having a real dick in her for so long had somehow made her tight again.
Unlike her daughter or niece she didn’t bellow or scream out profanities as I slowly fucked her. Instead her breathing came and deep rattling moans and let out a soft gasp every time I pushed in to her. I bent forward and began licking her breasts, just brushing her nipples with he tip of my tongue at first before taking them into my mouth and sucking them till they diamond hard. We kept going like this for quite sometime, all sense of reality was lost as we rock back and forward. The fact that she was so beautiful and the fact that she was my mother was quickly bringing me to the edge.
“Oh yes,” she began whispering, seemingly to herself. “Oh yes, that’s it, oh yes, oh, oh, oh.” When reached up and pulled my to her, our lips meeting passionately and waves of pleasure crashed through her body.
“I’m almost there,” I said, leaning back and looking her in the eyes.
“Oh let me taste it,” she moaned, her own orgasm diminishing. “I need to taste it.”
I pulled out of her and rolled to the side, eagerly she reached for my manhood began to stroke me, but before she could get her moth around it my body tensed and I came. The first few streams flew onto her chest before she engulfed me and drained every last drop from my body. I looked down and saw her licking what she could from herself, her eyes closed as she relished the taste. She crawled up and lay down next to me, letting out a deep sigh of satisfaction. I put my arm around her and gave her a hug, she wrapped her arms around me and we lay there for some time, just relaxing and enjoying the feeling of being so close to each other. It was a while before I got up and headed for the door.
“I have things to,” I said to her as I opened the bedroom door.
“Remember what I said” whispered my mother, seeming to be on the edge of sleep “you have to let Clare go now, she’s yours anytime now, but you can tell anyone about her and Mr Derren.”
“I remember,” I said, closing the door behind me as I left her to get some much-needed rest.
It was getting on to midnight by the time I finally got around to seeing Clare. I walked across the landing, laden down with a number of disks and pushed her door open. She was sitting propped up in bed with a book open in front of her and her reading glasses on. She hardly ever wore them, preferring contact lenses, but to perfectly honest I though that they made her look sexy in a totally different way. Like a cute girl from the library, who is hot as hell but seriously inexperienced, a lot of guys don’t like glasses but I kind of do.
“Hey I got something for you,” I said and placed the pile of data storage devices on her desk where she could see them. “This is all the stuff I had on you, I’ve already gotten ride of Steph’s but wanted you to have these.”
She looked at me over the top of her glasses of a moment, as if warring with her self, then she swung around and pulled back the covers on her bed revealing a pink, almost see through nightie and crossed the room towards me.
“So mum’s made you a Champion then has she?” she asked warily.
“Actually,” I replied, fishing the black pendant out of my shirt “I am now The Champion of the High Priestess. But don’t worry, I’ve got plenty more girls to keep me occupied now, so your secrets safe with me.”
Clare stood there for a bit as if trying to come up with the right words, then she reached over picked up the disks and handed them back to me.
“Why don’t you hang on to these for a while,” she said with the slights hint of a smile.
For the umpteenth time that day I found myself struck dumb, standing there looking at my sister the words took a while to form in my brain then seemed to have to fight their way to my mouth.
“But wasn’t this what you wanted? For me to not have any control over you like this?”
“I though it was,” she sighed, then sank down on the bed and stared at the floor for a minute before speaking again. “Look there’s something you don’t know about me.”
“Yeah, I’ve been getting that a lot today.” I said, sitting down next to her.
“Since I was thirteen I’ve really cared about you, as in, more then I should have, as in more then a sister should.”
“You mean as in…?”
“I wanted you, for so long, but I couldn’t do it because I’m your sister and I’m a Sister.”
“They why were you such a bitch to me for so many years?”
“I guess I though that if you hated me then these feelings would stop,” she said, still looking down at the floor.
“But I’m a Champion now,” I said, sitting down next to her “I don’t need leverage over you for us to have sex.”
“Its just, look, I’ve always been in charge,”
“Yeah tell me about it,” I muttered.
“But the last few days, being your slave, the way you dominated me, it was just, I don’t know, unbelievable. I just don’t want it to stop.”
“You mean,” I though for a moment “you want to keep being my slave?”
“Yes,” she turned around and looked at me with a million dollar smile I hadn’t seen in years “Master.”
I leaned in and kissed her, is funny, after everything I had already done to her I had never really kissed her. As we frenched I stretched around behind her and started groping her arse. She leaned forward to grant me more access and her kissing became all the more passionate.
“You like my arse don’t you?” she smirked.
“Is that a trick question?” I chuckled and gave her a slap on the butt, causing her to jump a little.
“Back of the closet,” she whispered. “I think you’ll find something you’ll like.
Not having any idea what else Clare could possibly have hidden in her room I opened the closet and reached back to grasp a long thin pole in the corner. I pulled it out and turned around to see Clare bent over the bed, with her legs planted on the floor and her arse high in the air. It was then that I noticed what it was that I was holding in my hand: it was a riding crop.
“Why do you have a riding crop in your closet?” I asked as I walked over to her.
“Duh” she said, craning her neck around to look at me “to use on people.”
“Like who?” I asked, testing the weight of the implement in my hand.
“Steph, mostly,” she responded, looking at the growing bulge in my pants. “We get together a lot, she’s actually very submissive.”
“So you’re the one in charge?”
“Usually, yeah,”
Before the words were even out of her mouth I let loose and swatted her with all my strength across the left arse cheek. She squeaked and dug her fingers into the bedspread.
“Not any more your not,” I growled.
I continued to smack her across the arse, even though I now knew the reason for it all that still didn’t change the fact that she had made my life a bit of a misery for many years, and by god she was going to pay for it. I lifted up her nightie exposing her bare backside and started taking out all my frustrations on that gorgeous piece of flesh. Her butt was soon red raw but still I didn’t stop, I don’t know if she want me to.
“Stop! Please!” she shouted each time I struck her “Please! Stop! Don’t! Stop! Please! Don’t! Stop! Please don’t! Stop! Please, don’t, stop! Don’t STOP! PLEASE DON”T STOP!” the more she screamed the more I liked it, I slid out of my pants and took my cock in hand, jerking it and I slapped her arse. I saw her hand snake its way between her legs and start fingering her now dripping pussy. I kept up my assault with the riding crop, watching her play with herself. At the final moment, right before she was about to hit her peak I stopped spanking her and pulled her hand away from her clit. She fought me at first but I’m much bigger and stronger then she is and I soon wrestled her to the bed.
“Please,’ she begged, “Please I need to come!”
“So com already,” I replied lying back down on the bed. Without needing to be told she quickly straddled my waist and assumed the reverse-cowgirl position.
“OH-YESSSSSS!” she growled as her pussy sank to envelope my cock. She must have still been on the verge of orgasm as it only took only a few stroked before she was thrashing around screaming, “YES! YES! YES!”
She then began riding me in earnest, bouncing her hip up and down and leaning back a little further each time until she her hands were either side of my head and her knees had lifted her into a crab walk. I reached up and grabbed both her gorgeous and began massaging them with the palm of my hands, causing her to start bouncing even faster. Considering how I hadn’t cum in nearly ten hours it wasn’t long before I felt that familiar sensation bubbling in my loins. I slid my hands down to her hips and at the last second pulled her down onto me, holding her in place while I shot my load deep into her. It must have been just enough to send her over the edge as she let out a particularly violent “AHHHHHHHH!” then the arms and legs gave way and she collapsed onto me.
We lay like that for a few minutes, while my cock deflated inside her and our breathing began to normalise. She rolled over, staying on top of me, my now limp dick slipping out of her love tunnel.
“I love you,” she said looking in my eyes, and in that moment all the feeling of resentment, anger and hate that I had felt up until then simply slipped away.
“I love you, too,” I whispered, and it was true. Not like I wanted to move to Alabama, marry her and have kids or anything, but not like she was just my big sister anymore. It was something more, something deeper then that.
We kissed one last time, then rolled over, pulled up the covers and fell asleep in each other’s arms.
I woke up the next day around noon, still in Clare’s bed with her snuggled up beside me and for the first time in years I had no morning wood. My muscles were stiff and felt like I could do with a shower and a hot meal before getting on with the remainder of the day. As I walked out on to the landing I looked down into the living room and saw Steph and my mum on the couch kissing passionately with their hands down the front of each others pants. I guess that now I was in on the whole deal they had a bit more freedom to do that sort of thing in the house, I guess that it was kind of the reason that I had been so much of an outsider, everyone else had been in on some big secret and I had been completely left out, until now that is.
For a moment I thought about going down to join them but considering that I could get in on this any time I instead opted for a shower, promising my genitals I would make it up to them later.
Despite the actions of yesterday I found myself getting hard in the shower, guess my morning wood was just a little late to arrive. By the time I hopped out I was sporting a full eight-inch hard on that refused to go away. I was about to get dressed but decided what the hell, the house was nice and warn and besides it would probably make a lot of thing easier.
I headed down stairs and into the kitchen, after empting the contents of a bottle of milk I headed into the living room to watch a bit of telly. I had completely forgotten about mum and Steph, that is until I walked in and saw them in a full on sixty-niner right in the same spot where I had fucked Clare a few days before. Steph was on the bottom with her legs spread wide and my mum going to town on her exposed pussy, I could see my mum going nuts fingering Steph like she was trying to push the stop button on a nuke launcher. As I watched the tow of them began to climax; Steph sitting back on mums face while still fingering her clit and mum bucking her hips, letting loose muffled screams into her niece’s pussy.
As the two of them came down they finally noticed me sitting on the lounge with a massive erection in my lap. Neither of them seemed surprised by my appearance as they disentangled themselves from each other and lay back on the carpet in the perfect display of seductiveness.
“About time you got up,” said my mum from the floor “Steph and I were getting bored waiting.”
“I’m glad to see you found a way to pass the time,” I said, beginning to rub my ragging hard-on.
“You might not want to do that just yet,” she said, standing up and sitting on the lounge next to me. “You’ve got a big day ahead and you may want to save your self.”
“Big day?” I asked, letting go of my dick and looking around at her, “Doing what?”
“Today,” she said reaching out and giving my cock a gentle squeeze, “we start making you into a Champion.”
To Be Continued…
In the next instalment of The Sisterhood: our hero begins to delve into the world of the Sisters, discovering just how deep their society runs. He starts to learn their way and finds out his mom was right: ‘there’s a lot more to being a Champion the just having sex.

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Author’s NotesScene two is slightly violent / degrading.
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CHAPTER THREE:
Scene 01: Lykos – Sex? Yes.
Scene 02: Atticus – Sex? Yes.
Scene 03: Cassius – Sex? No.
_____________________________LYKOS
Lykos opened his eyes and glanced over at his son.
“What was I saying?” He fisted his hand in Callia’s hair as she stroked his cock. It was soaking wet from her mouth, but she’d taken a detour. He heard her hungry moans as she sucked on his balls, pulling them into her mouth. He watched her little hips rock for a moment, fucking the air as she slapped his cock against her own lips.
Cassius sat across from him, his head tilted as he stared at his sister’s cunt.
“What?” Cassius glanced up at him. “Oh, something about thirty new whores showing up on your doorstep.”Right. Lykos groaned as he felt Callia begin to guide him down her throat. He patted her head. She’d been such a good whore today. The emperor had been extremely pleased with the show she put on. He’d always been pleased with her. Callia had fucked six of his guards in front of him. Then bathed, and served the emperor for hours.
And here the little whore was, on her eighth cock of the day. Her own father’s. And she was hadn’t slowed a bit. She was sucking him greedily, lust filled little moans as she placed sloppy little kisses on his shaft.
“Right. This whore situation is a problem,” he informed his son.
Cassius’s eyes never left Callia. Lykos didn’t blame him. Callia in action was a sight worth seeing. Gods, she had worked those fucking cocks today. He was almost proud of her.
“Failing to see how more whores is a problem, Father.”
Lykos pushed his daughters head down on his cock, filling his throat until her mouth was nestled snuggly at the base of his cock, and then he fucked it. Short little strokes deeper into her mouth until he knew she needed to breath. She pulled back choking, but her mouth was back on his cock in an instant.
“The whores aren’t here just for work. They want to work here for sanctuary. Another half dozen whores, and two noble girls have been found dead. That the whores are showing up here makes it look like we had something to do with it, like we’re behind the killings because we have something to gain by it.”
Cassius rubbed at the dark circles under his eyes.
“I need you to find this killer, my son. I need him broken and confessing. And then I need him killed. Publicly. Violently.”
His son’s eyes narrowed. “I prefer killing in the dark.”
He felt his daughter’s mouth tense around his cock.
“Don’t frighten Callia while she’s got a cock in her mouth,” he chided. “I’d hate to have to whip her for using teeth. She was such a good girl today.”
Cassius stilled, and then he stood up abruptly. “I’ll leave immediately. I may not be back until Sun’s Day. The whore is mine when I return.”
He leaned forward and slapped his little girl’s ass, spread her cheeks wide open to trail a finger up her soaking wet slit.
“I’m sure I’ll be done with her by then.”
Cassius left, the door slamming behind him. He gently pushed Callia’s head off his cock. “Lean back, show Daddy what they did to your pussy, Baby.”
His little girl grinned up at him, and leaned back against the floor. She spread her legs wide open for him, tilting her pelvis up to give him a good view. She spread her cunt wide open, her fingers pulling apart her tiny, pink inner lips.
“Touch it, baby. Show Daddy how you play with it.”
She moaned and leaned her head back against the ground as her fingers trailed up her wet little slit. She slapped at her clit and then worked slow circles around it. He slid down onto the floor next to her, and squeezed one of her little tits in his hand as his little girl rubbed her own pussy.
Her hips rocked off the ground as she fingered her clit, and her eyes met his. She stared into his eyes, her tongue sliding over her bottom lip.
He kissed her forehead. “You like when Daddy watches you touch it?”
She giggled and moaned up at him. “I like it better when Daddy fucks it.”
He laughed, stroking one of her nipples between his fingers.
“Do you want daddy to fuck your little cunt, Callia?”
Her hips rocked off the floor to meet the finger she’d just slid into her wet little cunt. “I always want my daddy to fuck my wet little cunt.”
Who was he to say no? After all, that little cunt – and her mouth, and her ass – had earned him an obscene amount of coin today.
He climbed between her legs and she spread them even wider. He pushed his cock against her entrance, and grabbed her hips. When he slid inside her, it was hard enough that her little tits bounced with the force of his stroke. He dug his fingers into her hips, stroking slowly now, pushing himself so deep inside his little girl’s willing, soaking body. She threw her head back, and pushed her hips against his. Her strokes were lazy, but her little hole was so wet, so fucking hot around his cock.
She bit her lip, smiled up at him. Gods, when she made that face, she looked just like her mother. He’d fucked Breena just like this, so many times. Her naked and wet, legs spread as she begged for his cock.
He leaned over Callia and kissed her mouth, tentatively, the way he’d kissed her mother. He’d never kissed their child before.. The thought had never crossed his mind. Callia froze at first, and then she pushed her mouth against his as his cock drove in and out of her cunt. He pounded her after that, fucking her rougher than he ever had before. His cock filled his child, the little girl that the only woman he’d ever loved had carried in her belly. He covered her mouth, squeezed her tits, fucked her until her cries consumed him. And then he fucked her harder. He felt his daughter’s cunt spasm around him. She was going to cum with his cock inside her.
He didn’t last long after that. She’d taken so many cocks, and he’d loved watching it. Every minute of his little whore preforming and he stared at her sweet little face as his balls emptied deep inside her cunt.
She laid on the ground, torn, spent unable to move, and he spread her legs wider to see the thick white cum inside her cunt. The same cum that that he’d pumped into her mother so many years ago.
She smiled up at him. “Thank you, Daddy.”
He kissed her head. “Go to bed, child.”
*ATTICUS
He’d managed to find the little whore before she’d been given breakfast.
He sat back on the edge of his bed, naked. Cock throbbing.
He’d made her sit and watch as he ate his own meal. He’d savored every bite, chewed slowly. Ensured that he fully described how delicious it was.
Callia had sat naked at his feet, hands bound behind her back. She tried so hard to look patient, but he could hear her stomach growling beneath him. When he finished, he didn’t move immediately. He just sat back, arms crossed over his chest. Atticus fucking hated his father’s bastard daughter; the whore he’d whelped on some Celtic slave. His brothers couldn’t see past their own cocks. They saw her as a pretty whore, a willing mouth, a wet cunt. He saw her as something disgusting. A piece of filth that didn’t deserve the air she was allowed to breathe.
He dumped what was left on his plate in a little bowl and sat it in front of her. He poured the smallest bit of water in a matching bowl and placed it beside the first. He checked the rope he’d tied around her hands. It was secure.
“Eat.”
She bit her lip as she looked down at the dishes he’d given her, and she looked back up at him.
“I.. I c-can’t. Now with my hands tied, Atticus.” She kept her eyes on the floor, as if that would somehow make up for her disobedience.
He slapped her, back handed her, with all of the force he could put behind it. He felt his knuckles against her mouth, and when he looked down at her he smiled as the small trickle of blood on her bottom lip.
He took her jaw in his fingers, digging hard into the skin and bone.
“You want to fuck like a dog, little sister? Stick your ass up in the air for every cock that passes by you?” He guided her face down to the bowls. “Then eat like a dog, Bitch.”
He could see her jaw tightening, the slow blush of red in her cheeks. Her eyes were shiny, bright with tears. His cock tensed. That’s it, cry for me, you little whore.
He stroked his cock slowly as he watched her bend forward to eat the scraps off his plate. At first she sniffled and whimpered, but then some fucking kind of resolve, some determination, crossed her eyes as she finished. She stuck her ass up in the air as she stuck her face in the bowl, and when she finished, she looked up at him. She looked pleased with herself. Defiant.
He slapped her again, this time with enough force to knock her off her knees and to the floor. She curled in on herself, the trickle on her lip bigger. More red. Her arms were tied behind her back, and she struggled to get up off the floor.
He grabbed her by the back of the neck, his other hand fisted in her hair, and guided her face to her water bowl. “Drink it, bitch.”
It was a struggle, but the little cunt obeyed. She tried her hardest to lap up water with her tongue, but it was difficult. Such is the problem with bitches in little girl bodies. His cock was hanging heavy between his legs, and he was growing impatient.
He pulled her back up on her knees. “Time for tea, little sister. Can’t have a whore like you breeding, now can we?”
He grabbed one of the two cups of whores-tea he’d grabbed from the kitchens and held her by the throat with the other hand.
“Face up to the sky. Open your mouth.”
Her body shook, but she obeyed.
He poured the tea sloppily into her open mouth. It ran down the sides of her cheeks as she choked on it. This was why he’d brought two cups. He knew the little cunt would spill. He didn’t expect his hound to have table manners, why would the little whore be any better?
He filled her mouth with the rest of the cup, and she managed to choke a little less this time. The tea still dripped down her cheeks, and her eyes watered with hot tears that he hoped were painful. He rubbed her jaw with his thumb.
“Looks like you need a bit more. Do try not to spill so much this time.”
He emptied half of the second cup into her open mouth, and she choked. Coughing, gasping for air, spat the foul tea all over his floor.
He backhanded her.
When she looked up at him, her eyes were bleak and tears were pouring down her cheeks. “I’m sorry, Atticus.”
He laughed. “Not yet, you aren’t. But you will be.”
He shoved her forward, hand on the back of her neck. He pushed her face to the ground. She was on her knees, hands behind her back, dirty face on the ground, looking at him. She trembled, whimpered, but she kept her ass high up in the air, her legs spread wide for her own fucking brother. She was disgusting.
When he slid his hand between her legs, her cunt was wet.
“Tell me, bitch. Which of your brother’s cocks do you enjoy most?”
She looked back at him, her eyes wide. He could see her mind spinning.. In fear. That puzzled him. That question should have shamed her, not made her afraid.
He frowned. Titled his head. “It’s a simple question, Bitch. You spread your legs for every man in your family. Whose cock do you like best?”
“Father’s,” she finally admitted. But..
“You’re lying.” He grabbed her chin and twisted it up to meet his face and she cried out in pain. “Why are you lying to me? It’s a simple question. Hector’s? Gaius’s? Surely not Marcus’s.”
“I’m not lying.” Her voice shook. “I j-just.. I’m a whore, Atticus. And I like it best when Daddy fucks me. I like it best when my own father cums inside my cunt.”
He flipped her over on her back. She was still lying, but hearing the little bitch talk about how much she loved her father’s cock.. She made him sick.
He forced her legs open. She was so tiny. Such a filthy cunt to be so little. He laid his cock between her legs, on her stomach. He slapped it against her, his balls heavy as he measured it against her. If he just let his balls lay against her cunt, the tip of his cock was higher than her naval. He did like that. Having such a tiny little whore at his mercy. He slapped one of her little tits, and she cried out.
Her nipples were so hard, and no matter what he did to her her cunt would be wet and slick. For her brother, no less. She would enjoy his cock, probably cum around it.
He slapped her face again. Harder, ripping open the little barely-healed cut on her lip. And then he slapped her again. He hated that she made his cock so fucking hard, made it throb and ache to be inside her. She was worthless. She was disgusting, and yet he couldn’t seem to stop himself from using her. It was her fault. Not his.
He rolled her over, gripped her legs, forced her on her knees and her head back to the ground. “That’s it, ass up in the air like a bitch in heat. You want this cock, don’t you? Want to be fucked?”
She whimpered.
“Yes,” she whispered softly, her voice full of tears.
He would not fuck her cunt. That’s what she wanted, wanted his cock to slam inside her wet little hole.
He didn’t bother himself with getting her asshole wet. He wiped the tiny bit of her wetness that was on the tip of his cock on her leg and positioned himself right at the entrance to her ass.
He didn’t work it in. Didn’t try to make it easy on her.
He positioned the head of his cock, raised on his knees, and wrapped on arm around her waist while he forced his cock deep in her ass. Her body tightened, and he could feel the muscles clench as her scream echoed in his room.
Her body, subconsciously, tried to deny him entrance. She fought against him, but she’d taken too many cocks in her ass the day before. It was still tight. Still deliciously dry. But just loosened enough that she could do nothing to stop him. On his second attempt, he was inside her. His balls rested against her wet cunt and he felt her ass so fucking tight around him. She was screaming, but not in pleasure. Begging, but not for him to fuck her.
He pulled out, and forced himself back in. Again. Two hard thrusts as he took her hair in his hands and pulled her face around so he could see the hot tears on her cheeks.
“Why pretend like you don’t like it? I heard how many cocks you took in this little ass.” He pounded her, his words punctuated by heavy thrusts. “I heard about how many times you came with strange men’s cocks inside you, you worthless little cunt. Don’t pretend.”
He forced her knees closer together, making her even tighter around him. He wanted to fucking destroy her. When he pulled her face back to him by the hair. “Did you beg for their cum while our father watched?”
She didn’t meet his eyes, but she nodded. And when he felt her ass starting to move back against him, he hit her in the side of her head with his fist. Then he let go of her hair.
Her face slammed into the stone floor, and she writhed, trying to push the hurt side of her face into her shoulder. She was really crying now, and his cock pounded inside her, jerking, making his stomach tighten as he heard her weeping quietly.
“You think you’re special, don’t you Bitch? Because men can’t keep their hands off you.” He hissed. “I know Callia. You think you’re something because the fucking Emperor used to pump that sweet, tiny little cunt full of royal cum. He couldn’t keep his hands off you when you were a girl, and you think that makes you better than me. But that was a very long time ago, Bitch. You’re nothing. Nothing.”
He stroked her back. With his fingernails. Dug them into her flesh, watching red tracks spread behind where he touched. “What’s wrong, darling sister?”
She tried to arch away from him.
“You’re h-hurting me.” She whimpered, and it undid him. He pounded her, harder, faster, trying to fuck through her. He heard her crying beneath him, and he felt powerful. Alive. Strong. He pulled out. He gripped her ass in his hands, pulling it wide open to see the red, fucked raw little hole. The hole his cock had violated, stretched wide.
And then he stood up and kicked her. Used hit foot to roll her over onto her back.
“What’s wrong, Baby Sister? Didn’t get to cum?” He bent over and spat in her face. “Good.”
He gripped his cock, slapped it hard against her cheek. Then he stroked it, his eyes focused on the blood on her lip, the tears in her eyes, and his spit pooled just to the left of her nose.
Three strokes. That was all it took, and he shot his cum right onto her disgusting little face.
He sat down next to her, watching her sniffle and try to pull herself together.
He smiled to himself, a cruel, triumphant grin as he leaned down and whispered in her ear. “By the way, father’s waiting for you. And he’s so very, very angry with you Callia. And if I were a betting man, I’d bet I might not have to see that filthy little face around here for much longer. Today may very well be the day. What have you done this time?”
*CASSIUS
Cassius arrived home early, covered in blood. His sword needed cleaned. Desperately. His knuckles were busted open, swollen and inflamed. Every muscle in his body ached. Gods, was twenty-eight really that old?
He wanted Callia. Now, underneath him, wrapped around him. He was too tired to beat her. But he hadn’t been able to sleep the night before replaying her over and over in his mind, taking those cocks like a little champion.
Someday, she would be his, and he would be the one arranging for her to be fucked. And then he’d beat her, while she was still covered cum and fuck her senseless. Show her how it was really done.
He stripped off his blood-stained clothing as he turned down the hall that led to the underground slave pens and frowned.
The door to the Hole was open. He hadn’t seen it open in years. Two slaves were inside, mopping the floor under the flogging rack. Both were sobbing quietly as they cleaned, and when he entered, both jumped.
He gestured around. “Who was punished in here?”
Neither answered him, their sobs had become louder as they both backed away from him, away from the instruments of pain his father kept in that room. Lykos didn’t enjoy pain as a part of sex. But he was skilled in the art of punishment. His father took pride in that.
“Who was punished? I order you to fucking tell me.”
A slave whose name he didn’t know stared at the ground.
“C-Callia, Dominus. Your sister.”
He didn’t remember grabbing the girl. The next thing he knew, his fingers were digging into her arms and she was screaming in pain. Begging. He shook her, hard. The small bowl of water she was holding clattered to his feet.
“What did they do to her?”
Tears were pouring down the terrified slave’s face. He could see red spatter on the floor. The other girl had been cleaning a.. He shook the girl harder. His voice thundered.
“F-flogged. Dominus. About an hour past.”
A theives’ punishment. He felt every muscle in his body tense. He could barely see the girl he has holding through the sheet of red in front of his eyes. His heart, raging beats pounded in his ears.
“Why?” His voice was flat. Eerily calm, even to him.
“One of her men. A regular. He left and realized he was missing a r-ring. He said she must have taken it.”
He tried to breathe. To ease up on the girl’s arms.
“How many times?”
“Twenty-seven. O-one for every d-denarii he said the ring was worth.”
He let go of her arms. “Do you know where she is?”
“G-Galla took her to clean her wounds. The slaves’ baths, I t-think, Dominus.”
He was out the door before he realized he’d moved, heavy, running footfalls as he took the stairs down to the slave pens. The door to the baths was locked and he kicked it open, a satisfied smile as the lock splintered through the wood.
Galla rushed at him. The weathered old woman in charge of cleaning and feeding the whores had terror in her eyes but she lunged at him any way.
“You get out of here, Cassius.” The old woman seethed as she tried to march him to the door. She barely came up to his chest. “She’s hurt. You’ll just have to wait. I’m not letting her leave this room.”
He couldn’t respond to her. Couldn’t look at her. He barely noticed her as he stared at Callia’s poor, little bloodied back. She was passed out, sleeping or unconscious on the island of the bathtub. He staggered, and Galla slapped at his chest.
“For the love of Jupiter, she can’t take another beating.”
His little sister stirred, and her eyes opened wide with fear. And then she saw him. And the relief in her eyes hurt him somewhere deep in his chest.
She was on her feet in a second, staggering over to him. She shoved past Galla and then her arms were around his neck. He melted. He struggled to find a way to embrace her without touching her back, and settled for one hand on the back of her head, and another on the curve of her arm. He gripped her to him, and didn’t let go even when he head Galla’s surprised gasp.
Callia was crying into his chest, and Galla was staring at them, not bothering to hide her shock. Fuck. That was not good.
She pushed Callia away from him gently, but what he did next was nowhere near gentle.
He was holding the old woman against the wall, his sword to her throat.
“I don’t know what you think you just saw, old-”
“Cass.” Callia was pulling at his arm, her eyes wide as she stared up at him. “Don’t.”
She looked afraid.
The old woman, however, did not. She just stood very still, and met his eyes. She gave him as much of a nod as she could with his sword against her throat.
“They could kill me. I won’t say a word. I raised that girl, Cassius. My own daughter nursed her after her mother died. I love her, too.”
Too. Fuck. She knew. The cunning old woman had seen it. He knew he’d probably live to regret it, but he released her. He helped Callia back to the edge of the tub.
“I need someone to go to the market. How’s your memory, old woman?”
“Sharper than yours.”
He pinched the bridge of his nose as he tried to remember what went in the salve he needed to make.
He was a killer, not a healer. He listed off the few ingredients he remembered, and Galla stopped him.
“You want to make the salve her mother used to put on your back.”
He frowned. “How do you know of this?”
She smiled, her eyes sad. “Breena was my friend, child. And you were always her favorite. She loved you. She didn’t hate your mother because she wanted her husband. She hated how Lyssandra treated you. She’d have killed her for it, given half the chance.”
Instead, Lyssandra had killed her.
Galla patted his arm, a gentle gesture he wasn’t used to from anyone but Callie.
“I’ll go get what you need. Take care of her until I return.”
He was left alone with his little sister, and he watched her whimper as she slept. She burned with fever and he burned with rage. He was going to kill them all. Dance in their blood. Give their heads to Callie as a sign of his love.
He wondered if she’d like that.

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