Sis? How you love a good
spanking?" Jimmy says, bringing the flat of his hand down again on
my sorry ass.
My high pierced cry penetrates the air and my
hands tighten their grip on the pole of hard cockmeat. Jimmy grunts
and bucks his hips, hard enough for the tip to hit my quivering
lips.
I can barely control the urge to open my
mouth wide. Wide enough for hard cock to slide over my lips.
"I hate you!" I snap, crying fat tears.
Tears of frustration.
You'd be frustrated too. Stuck between the
perverted desires to go down on the man you grew up with and hurt
pride and anger. A man just one year older and who I always thought
of as my impossibly handsome and arrogant shitty brother.
"But you are still going to show me what a
great cocksucker you are, right?" Jimmy says, slapping my ass again
and again.
The pain fuels the pleasure that is wrecking
me, one lustful moan after another, each branding me as a total
slut, escapes from the back of my throat as I undergo Part Two of
Getting Your Ass Fried, bare pussy-lips on full display.
Fuck me.
Fuck him.
Fuck Anne too.
"Just to show
me how much you really love your brother," Jimmy says. I want to
correct him, point out he is my damn stepbrother , but why
bother?
"Crystal?" Anne asks just when Jimmy decides
my ass had enough. He leans back, tensing his six pack, leaving my
ass cheeks burning.
"What?" I hiss, eyes focused on the bloated
tip of the cock that I've still trapped in my hands.
"If you don't then... I don't mind," Crystal
says. She says it softly, as if afraid to share. A shy blonde
little slut. It sounds like the bitch means it. Not a joke.
Reality. A fucking empirical fact.
"Bitch," I hiss and open my mouth as wide as
my anatomy allows.
That is jealousy for you. If anyone is going
to give head then it will be me.
That is perverted lust talking. The kind of
lust that is so wrong that there is no silver lining.
My head shoots forward and I welcome the
perv's stiff prick deep in my watering mouth. Deep enough to gag
when the broad tip hits the back of my throat.
Instead of repulsion, my pink snatch heats up
even more. Pathetic. Utterly pathetic. And perverted. And
Obscene.
My lips are stretched so tight around the fat
shaft that it feels they are ready to burst.
I suck hard on my first cock, cheeks
hollow.
Shame kicks
my pride's butt and I try not to think about how I am now the kind
of girl who doesn't mind giving head to her own stepbrother, my
tongue moving over hard cockmeat. That's exploration for you, my
tongue going where it never should.
"There! Much better! Time you left that
inner-bitch out, Sis," Jimmy says, looking down at me. He knows how
I hate being called a bitch. He knows and he calls me one to my
face with a smug grin that grows when I look up at him, his cock in
my mouth, in broad-fucking-daylight.
His hands decent and I already know where he
is going with them.
I don't stop him. I don't want to.
They feel heavy resting against the back of
my head. Crystal the Bitch kneels beside me at head level. Just
what I fucking need. I turn my eyes, shame burning, and see her
stare back at me with big blue eyes, jaw hanging.
Shit.
"You have to bob your head, Crystal," Anne
says helpfully. "Really, if you don't want..."
I can't believe the bitch's nerve. Neither
can I believe my own when I willing start bobbing my head as if on
command. But I am in a way: commanded by taboo cravings that leave
me no other choice. When that kind of lust tells you to suck, you
suck. You suck cock no matter who the cock belongs to.
A whole new level of depravity.
I bob my head slowly at first, like you can
expect from a horny yet inexperienced virgin.
Jimmy moans with appreciation for the feel of
my lips sliding up and down his shaft. He better.
He better appreciate it for the price I'm
paying in terms of self-esteem and pride. He better thank me on his
knees afterwards. One complaint and I'll tear his fucking balls
off.
The longer I suck, the more intense