Bro & Sis
Part-6-of-8
The Trap Is Sprung
We were lying in bed naked and Susan was slowly stroking my 7-inch un-cut cock, as she cheerful chimed, “Damn, I got to hand it to you, Keith. I never thought you could do it. But you came through like a champ. Dad showed up while Drew was fucking me and we made a 3-some out of it. God it was hot! I sucked them both off and they both fucked me until I almost couldn’t walk. I must have cummed fifty times.”
Linda had to pass my bedroom on the way to hers, so when we heard her coming up the stairs I rolled between Susan’s legs and started wrestling with her like I was trying to rape her. As Linda walked by the door and saw me on top of Susan, she was so shocked that all she let out a shriek and rushed into my room with fire in her eyes.
That was when Susan shoved me away and rushed still naked towards Linda. Instinctively Linda opened her arms and clutched Susan to her buxom. As soon as she was safely in Linda’s arms, Susan burst into tears. As Susan bawled like a baby in her arms, Linda stroked her hair and tried to comfort her. Suddenly Susan blurted out, “Mama, it was horrible! He was trying to rape me!”
Giving me a fierce look, Linda demanded to know, “Just what the hell do you think you’re doing, you perverted son-of-a-bitch?”
“He says that seeing you eating my pussy got him excited, so he’s going to fuck me!”
“You bastard, what kind of a fucking monster are you?” Linda almost screamed as she continued to glare at me. “There, there, dear” she cooed to Susan, as she soothingly stroked her hair. Then to me she snarled, “You’ll pay for this, you bastard, what you were trying to do is sexual assault.”
“I don’t think I’m going to pay for shit,” I laughed, “After all, I believe it’s you that’s been assaulted Susan for the last few weeks, not me.”
“What?”
“It was your tongue,” I reminded Linda, “and your face that was buried in her pussy, not mine. Some motherly protection!” She was aghast and beside herself with anger. The look on her face was priceless; I could tell that her thoughts were going over her part in making all this happen.
Putting on more pressure, “Mom, you helped yourself to Susan’s sweet little pussy; so why shouldn’t I?”
That was Linda’s opening. “Susan, baby, don’t worry.” Linda stammered, still holding her protectively in her arms. “I’m here for you baby.
Hugging Linda back, Susan murmured, “I know you are, Mommy. I know that you’re here for me, and that you’d do anything to protect me.”
After a long pause, Linda finally looked at me and snarled, “If I fuck you, will you leave your sister alone?” Still wrapped in Linda’s arms, I heard Susan wailed, “No Mom, don’t do it!”
As Linda gave me an inquiringly glance, Susan blurted out shrilly, “No, she won’t do it! You’re not going to fuck my mother. You can’t, you monster!” Linda was such a good actress that even though I knew better she still appeared outraged.
Reaching out and fondling Susan’s tight little butt, I added sarcastically, “I’ll tell you what, Mom, how about if you give me a blowjob and if you suck good enough, you have a deal.”
When Susan tried to protest, I grabbed her and snarled, “OK, bitch, since you’re so damn insulting, you’re not going to get off so easy. If I decide to fuck Linda instead of you, here’s what will happen. You’ll start things off by having a go at it with Linda, and then when I’m ready I’ll jump in and join you.”
As I sat down on the edge of the bed, Linda reluctantly knelt in front of me and cautiously took my cock in her hand. It’s a nice cock; even if I do say so myself long lean slightly curved, and un-cut. Leaning forward, Linda’s incredibly supple tongue flattened on the underside of my trembling balls and moved up to the front, onto the root, then upward along the shaft. When she got to the head, her tongue circled the rim for a moment before licking the top all over. When her luscious lips parted to take the head of my hard cock into her warm, now willing mouth, it was so awesome that I threw back my head and gasp with pleasure.
I felt my excitement building up beyond my limits of control. My back arched as I drove my cock again and again down her throat. Her hair swung with vigor as she eagerly sucked me towards an orgasm. I was boiling with lust, unable to restrain myself any longer. Twisting my fingers in her hair, I climaxed like an atom bomb going off. Things were so intense that I heard her whimpering with lust as she sucked my load.
When she finished, all I could say was, “Damn, that was good! That’s one talented mouth you’ve got there.” Then pushing her back down, I said, “Don’t get up. I want you to lick my balls while we talk.” As she obediently licked my balls, I told her in my most pleasant voice, “OK, Mom, I’ll fuck you instead Susan providing she joins us. But don’t worry, mother dear, I may touch her everywhere else, but her precious little pussy will be safe. I won’t touch it, I’ll leave it for you”
With less resolve, Susan placed her hand reassuringly on Linda’s shoulder and whined in a small voice, “Mom, don’t to do this. I won’t let you.”
“I have to, baby, for your sake. I can’t let him fuck you,” Linda wailed.
“I understand Mom, you have no choice. You’re doing it for me” Susan sighed, as she glared at me.
I couldn’t help chuckling as I watched Susan removing Linda’s clothing. By the time Linda was naked, Susan had managed to fondle her tight butt, stroke her pussy, and pinch both of her nipples. After a kiss from Susan, Linda bravely sat down on my bed and surrendered herself to my wishes. I‘d prepared for this occasion, so as soon as Linda lay back on my bed, I quickly handcuffed her wrists to the headboard as Susan handcuffed her ankles to the footboard.
The restraints were to give Linda a feeling of helplessness. Elevating Linda’s level of anxiety would add to Susan’s and my pleasure. Once she was secured to the bed, I told her that, “Since you just sucked me off, it would be a little while before I’m ready to fuck you.” Then with a chuckle, I added, “The cuffs are just a precaution to insure that you don’t change your mind and try to leave.”
When Linda tried to protest, I shoved the damp crotch of Susan’s panties into her mouth, and then gagged her with one of Susan’s scarves. The blindfold was Susan’s idea, and once she had it in place, Susan and I went downstairs to kill a little time before we came back and fucked Linda.
I couldn’t believe how turned on Susan was by Linda’s helplessness. While we were waiting, it was all Susan could talk about. She was so excited that she couldn’t sit down; instead she was flitting around the room like a butterfly. Not that it was unpleasant watching her flit around. She hadn’t bother to dress before we came down stairs, so I was enjoying watching her tight little butt and perky breasts as she danced around.
By the time we went back upstairs Susan was so excited that I could smell her arousal.
We soundlessly entered the room, and found Linda still handcuffed to the bed, just as we’d left her. She was so excited that Susan immediately dove between her legs and buried her face in Linda’s pussy. As soon as Susan’s tongue hit her clit, Linda went ballistic, bouncing her naked butt up and down as she moan through her gag. By the time Susan came up for air her face glistened with Linda’s juices and Linda was almost unconscious from pleasure. Susan had made her cum about 4 or 5 times before she stopped.
As I watched, Susan removed Linda’s blindfold and gag and started stroking her breasts and pinching her erect nipples. I almost chuckled at the look of pure lust on Susan’s face as she moved her hands up and down Linda’s helpless body. I could tell she was as excited as I was and couldn’t wait to see the action. As she kissed Linda, she sensuously stroked the inside of her thighs. It took a few minutes, but Linda’s pussy became visibly damp as she was re-aroused by Susan’s gentle stroking. “I’m so sorry Mom, I love you,” she meekly said. “Ignore Keith, just pay attention to me,” she cooed as she gently stroked Susan’s cheek.
“I love you, too Honey,” mumbled Linda, as Susan went back to work on her pussy with her tongue. The helplessness of being restrained had Linda so hot that as soon as Susan’s tongue hit her clit she began writhe in pleasure. Her breasts seemed to swell and her brown nipples stood erect. Her face was intent and deep moans were coming from her mouth. Then Susan got up, put her knees on both sides of mother’s head and started grinding her wet pussy against Linda’s face. Mom’s tongue immediately went to work, causing Susan’s body to jerk with pleasure.
When Susan felt me crawling between Linda’s legs, she turned and switched directions so that she was facing me. I liked her position change because now her breasts would be accessible to me from my position between Linda’s legs. After settling her pussy back on Linda’s face, Susan reached down and started playing with Linda’s luscious breasts, kneading them and pinching her erect nipples. As I positioned myself, Susan watched me intently. She wanted to see Linda’s ultimate violation as my cock slide into her inflamed hole. As I placed the head of my swollen cock between the blood-swollen lips of Linda’s pussy, I looked up at Susan. Even though Linda’s tongue was causing her eyes to keep rolling back in lust, she was still able to focus on the sight of me penetrating Linda’s pussy. A pussy that now seemed as eagerly to impale itself on my erect cock as my cock was to penetrate its warm depths.
Even though we hadn’t agreed on my touching them, I reached up and took Susan’s firm breast in my hands. Having her breasts caressed made Susan bare down tighter on Linda’s mouth with her pussy. The movement of Linda’s tongue in Susan’s pussy had her face glowing with ecstasy. I could smell her musk, as I rolled her nipples between my fingers. Linda’s body, accustomed to Susan’s caress, was writhing quickly towards an orgasm. When I heard her cry, “yes, yes, oh yes!” and felt her flooded pussy squeezed my dick, I rammed my erection in deeper and started working my hips. I couldn’t believe how tight Linda’s pussy was, easily as tight as any of my college girlfriends’ pussies. Slick juices ran out of her pussy and down her crack to her ass soaking my sheets. Her cunt enveloped me and I could feel the spasms, as she violently cummed. With each thrust my balls exploded pouring my jism into Linda’s sweet pussy. As my body emptied itself, I looked down at her pink pussy clinging to my cock, and imaged Dad on top, fucking her, and bringing her to a climax.
I could tell by the look on her face that Susan was having the same image of our Dad’s cock driving in and out Linda’s pussy as I was. My thrusting became fevered, rapid. Every time I banged against Linda, Susan’s eyes rolled back as if it were she that was receiving my thrusts. Making the ultimate bond, Susan took my face between her hands and kissed me. As she jammed her tongue down my throat, I shuddered and went stiff, ejaculating and spewing my seed deep into Linda’s tight pussy.
After that things got wild and crazy real fast. We used Linda every way possible for a guy and girl to use another girl. I fucked her pussy, I fucked her ass, I tit fucked her, and she sucked my cock and ate Susan’s pussy. And, Susan ate her pussy. At one point Susan freed Linda’s ankles so she could roll her over her belly and paddle her shapely butt. Linda apparently liked it, because she cummed twice while Susan was spanking her. Things got so hot that I fucked Susan right on top of Linda’s body. When Susan and I were both finished, Linda licked us both clean. Linda was so subdued, that by the time we released her from the handcuffs she was our sex slave.
That evening as Susan and I sat around naked in the living room watching TV, we reaffirmed our dominance over Linda by having her down on her knees alternately eating Susan’s pussy and sucking my cock. Every once and awhile either Susan or I, just for good measure, would swat her on the naked butt. After that, when Dad wasn’t home we didn’t allow Linda to wear cloths in the house. Susan has a warped sense of humor, that one evening she ordered a pizza, then when it was delivered made Linda answer the door in the nude. And, judging from the redness of her flush cheeks, and the way she kept touching Linda’s hand while she made change, the delivery girl liked what she saw.
This was one of our weeks with…
Bro & Sis
Part-7-of-8
Paul
This was one of our weeks with Stephanie, our real mom and our stepfather Paul. I was still in class and Mom was still at work, so Paul was there alone when Susan got home from school. After getting a coke, Susan found Paul in his work shop/ office working on some electronics equipment. Ever since Paul had installed the alarm system in Dad’s house Susan has been interested in all of Paul’s electronic gadgets, especially the little hidden surveillance cameras and bugs, so she joined him to see what he was up to.
Being s little flirt, Susan sauntered into the room and sat down as near Paul as she could on his workbench. There was no way that Paul could miss the way her skirt slid up to expose the white upper reaches of her velvety white thighs when she provocatively crossed her legs. Another in and Paul could have told her what color panties she was wearing.
After a few minutes Paul asked Susan if she’d like to see a video that he’d made at one of his clients houses with a hidden camera. She was so excited to see that it was a video of two people fucking; that it took her over three minutes before she realized that it was Drew and her that she was watching. As she sat there in shock, unable to tear her eyes from the screen see watched as her father come in and make it a 3-some. Finally she regained her senses enough to asked Paul to turn it off.
Knowing that no one, especially Paul did anything without an ulterior motive Susan asked Paul what he wanted?
“Well, to start with I could use a blowjob.” Paul said with a smile.
“Fuck you, you sneaky bastard, I’m not giving you shit!” Susan screamed in understandable anger. From there the conversation escalated into mutual name calling and cursing. Furious, Susan spun on her heels and headed for the door. She got about two steps before Paul grabbed her wrist. The scuffled quickly escalated, causing Paul to twist her arms cruelly behind her and bind her wrists together.
When Susan continued to resist, Paul got so angry that he turned her over his knees and flipped up her skirt. After caressing the smooth velvety cheeks of Susan’s spectacular butt, Paul pulled down her panties and applied the palm of his callused hand to her naked butt. After a couple of smacks her butt was turning a bright cherry red, and every swat was sending waves of heat through her pussy. By the time Paul’s hand had connected with Susan’s naked butt about 16 or 17 times she was sobbing, with tears streaming down her cheeks, and juice was seeping out of her pussy.
When Paul dumped her on the floor Susan was so aroused that she started nibbling and kissing his cock through his pants before he could even pull them down. Once he got them down he couldn’t get his cock into Susan’s mouth fast enough to suit her. For the next fifteen minutes she feverishly alternated between licking his balls and sucking his cock. Because of her bound wrists Paul couldn’t get her blouse off over her arms so he ripped it from her body. As usual Susan wasn’t wearing a bra, so once her blouse was gone there was nothing to stop Paul from playing with her ripe breasts while she was sucking his cock.
Once he’d cummed in her mouth, Paul grabbed Susan by her hair and pulled her roughly to feet. Still gripping her hair, Paul then dragged her to his bedroom. With her wrists still tied behind her backed, he tossed Susan face down on pile of pillows covering his and Mom’s bed. With her body supported by a couple of the pillows and her head pressed against a low headboard, Susan’s big, 6’ 2”, sexy, masculine stepfather entered her from the rear. With one hand gripping her hair and with the other reaching around to rub her clit, Paul thoroughly fucked her from behind. As he continued to furiously pound her pussy, Susan kept getting pushed further and further down the bed. Caught up in the throes of passion, her face pressed into the sheets as they continued growl all sorts of obscenities at each other. As he’s calling her a, “Stupid fucking bitch,” and telling her, “ this is all you’re good for, sucking cocks and getting fucked!” her body moves over and past the headboard. She’s still resisting so he keeps pounding her. The top of her head is being pressed up against the wall- or maybe it’s the window? They were both so totally caught up in what they were doing that neither gave a flying fuck. They were both hot, sweaty, dripping sweat, as Paul continued to drive her forward with his hard thrust. They were both suddenly yanked out of there lust inspired reverie by the sound of breaking glass as Susan’s head went through the window, a thin wooden blind all that was protecting her scalp from broken glass.
There was a pause as the both stopped moving their hips. Still gripping Susan’s head and torso, and still pushing her face into a pillow, Paul mumbled, “Uh, I guess I’m going to have to fix that.” Then he asks, “You OK?” Susan’s just nods her head, and within seconds both were right back into their rhythm. Explosive orgasms leave them both exhausted and panting for breath.
When Paul finally finished using Susan’s body and released her, they slip out of their role-playing behavior and they both start laughing hysterically about the broken window. Then Susan trotted off meekly to her room to clean up. By the time our real Mom got home, Susan was little miss prim and proper. From looking at her, no one would have guess that she’d spent the afternoon getting royally fucked by and sucking Paul’s cock.
The next afternoon Stephanie was …
Bro & Sis
Part-8-of-8
Keith’s Surprise
The next afternoon Stephanie was at work and Paul was out on an all day installation job. Taking advantage of the quiet, I was lying on my bed studying, when Susan came unexpectedly to my bedroom and into my bed. As she was lying there between my legs contentedly sucking my cock, she told me about her unexpected evening with Paul. I could tell from the way that she was going on about it, that whether she realized it or not, she now understood Linda’s excitement when we tied her up and dominated her. She said that when Paul tied her up and used her for his pleasure the feeling of helplessness was so awesome she lost count of the number of times she cummed. I had to agree with her, seeing her eyes glaze over with lust when I smacked her on her naked butt gave me a tremendous feeling of power. Without thought I grabbed Susan’s wrist and cruelly twisted them behind her. Dragging her to her feet, I forced her around d to the foot of the bed, then using the scarves that we’d used on Mom I bound her wrists to both corners of the footboard. Once the crotch of her panties was in her mouth and the gage in place she was totally helpless.
The footboard was low enough that Susan couldn’t stand erect. She was forced to slump slightly forward, just enough to present me with perfect access to her shapely little butt. I started out standing behind her, with the palm of both hands on cupping the cheeks of her beautiful butt. As I fondled and caressed her creamy velvety skin, I nibbled and kiss the nape of her long slim aristocratic neck. I could feel her quivering with anticipation as my fingers dug cruelly into her flesh and I lightly nibbled her neck and playfully bit her ear lobe. Susan was so aroused that her juices were boiling up out of her pussy and flowing down her thighs. The entire room was filled with the aroma of pussy.
As much fun as I was having, it was too bad that it was going to be interrupted. I was to meet my girlfriend, Karen at the library to lend her some research notes that she needed for a paper that she was writing. She had a class to go to so it was going to be run in give her the notes get a kiss then back home. Susan’s helplessness was bringing out cruel streak in me so since the entire trip shouldn’t take any more than an hour, I decided to leave her where she was, tied naked to the footboard and gagged
The reek of pussy was so strong that I could smell it all the way down the hall and out the front door. The trip to the library was as uneventful as I’d expected. I never even got out of the car. Karen was waiting on the steps of the library. As soon as I drove up, she ran out to the car, took the notes through the window, gave me a kiss and was gone.
Unknown to Keith, he was barely out of sight when Stephanie, his real mother pulled into the drive. As Stephanie went up stair and headed down the hall towards her bedroom, she noticed that Susan’s bedroom door was open and she wasn’t in there. Susan’s car was in the driveway and Susan hadn’t been downstairs, so Stephanie wondered where she was. Stopping in front of Keith’s room, she knocking lightly, and opened the door. And there she was in all her naked glory, bent forward and helpless tied to Keith’s footboard, her rebellious daughter Susan.
This was perfect. Stephanie had had an extremely hard day at work and was in an enormously foul mood and was looking for some way to vent her rage. And here it was.
Moving across the room, Stephanie cupped the cheeks of Susan tight ass and gently caressed it. Moving around to where Susan could see her, she reached out and gently pinched one of Susan’s nipples. Then looking Susan right in the eyes she started telling Susan what a slut she thought she was. She called her, “A fucking slut, a cunt, and a bitch.” As she talked Stephanie slowly exerted pressure to Susan’s nipple until Susan was whimpering and tears were coming pouring out of her eyes.
“You stupid little bitch! From the day you were born you’ve been a willful and rebellious child,” snarled Stephanie, “And, from day one, your dad has protected you.” Letting go of Susan’s nipple, Stephanie moved away and started removing her clothing. As she was selecting a belt from the hook on the back of Keith’s closet door, she glanced over her shoulder and said, “But, I think all that’s about to change.”
Hitting the belt across the palm of her hand, as she glided toward Susan, Stephanie said in a merry voice, “But I think that’s about change though isn’t it?” Then she laughed as Susan tried to scream and fight her bonds. Unfortunately for her, Keith had tied them too tight.
As soon as I drove back in the driveway, I knew that I was in trouble. Stephanie’s car was parked there. My only hope was that Stephanie hadn’t gone near my room and was unaware of Susan’s presence. Entering the house I made my way carefully up the stairs and down the hallway. From the top of the stairs I could see the door that I’d left closed standing ajar. As I got nearer I could hear striking noises and muffled groans coming from my room.
As I crept forward and peek in the door there was Stephanie naked as the day that she was born and with a wanton look on her face, lashing Susan viciously across her naked butt and calling her vile names. As Susan was dancing and dodging as much as her bindings would allow, Stephanie’s belt was lashing her tender flesh. Livid red welts were already crisscrossing her naked butt.
I had never seen my mother naked before and had no idea that she was so hot. I was mesmerized by the sway of her shapely ass or the way her fabulist tits flopped every time she swung the belt. There was something hypnotic about the whole the whole scene, the wanton lust in my mother’s eyes, Susan’s helpless moans, and the sound of the belt striking Susan’s naked flesh. As I stood and watched I found myself getting an erection.
Shaking off my confused emotions, I moved I purposefully on into my bedroom and shut the door. I don’t know how long mother had been whipping Susan but I could tell by the way she was slumped against the footboard and the livid welts on her ass that she was almost at her breaking point. Rushing into the room I grabbed mothers wrist and stopped her in mid swing. Growling like an animal, mother angrily spinning around, tried to yank her wrist free and we ended up wrestling for control of the belt. As we scuffled and her bare breasts rubbed against me, I got so aroused that my lust gave me extra strength. Cruelly twisting her arm behind her, I easily ripped the belt from her hand. With one hand still holding her arm and the other viciously entwined in her hair I walk mom over and threw her face down on the bed.
Quickly straddling her back to keep her in place, I grabbed mom’s wrists. Then as she snarled and hissed like an enraged cat, I forced mom’s wrists over her head and handcuffed to the headboard. As I snapped the second one into place I thought how glad I was that I had removed them after we’d used them on Lind. Still furious, as I started getting up, Stephanie tried to bit me. Out of patients I slapped her so hard across the face that her head snapped back against the mattress and my livid handprint appeared on her cheek.
Still rebellious mom kick and fought as I grabbed her ankles and cuffed them to the footboard. I was so sexually aroused that as I cuffed her last ankle into place, I couldn’t help glancing between her out stretched legs and leering at her exposed pussy. In this position her pussy was parted just enough for me to see beads of moisture on forming on her puff pink lips. Snatching mom’s panties off the floor, I stuffed them in her mouth to shut her up. Stephanie was so furious that even in her helpless state she still beat her hands and feet up and down on the bed.
Freeing Susan, I helped her into my bathroom and tended to her wounds. When I bent Susan over the sink and inspected her injuries I developed a grudging respect for Stephanie’s ability with a belt. The welts were livid and she’d inflicted maximum pain, but there was no real damage done. By morning the welts would almost all be gone. By the time I finished applying soothing lotion to her butt, Stephanie was calmed down and back in control of her emotions.
“God, Susan, are you OK?” I asked as I gently applied the soothing lotion to her welts. “I never meant for this to happen. I thought it would be funny to let you stew while I was took Karen my notes but I never meant for this to happen.”
In too much pain to talk, Susan merely nodded her understanding. “ She wasn’t suppose to be home until much later. What happened?” then I added, “I had no idea that she had such a cruel streak. What set her off?”
“Don’t know.” She answered, “She came in ranting about dad not letting her punish me as a child and that he wasn’t here now. The next thing I know she’s got one of your belts and I’m getting my ass whipped.
As I continued to apply lotion to Susan’s sexy little butt, thought back over our lives. I thought about how dad had raised my sister and me from the time I was four and she was two, until our early teens when we started dividing our time between Mom and Dad’s. “I never really understood why Mom and Dad got a divorce,” I told Susan, “All we knew abut the break up was that Mom had been seeing someone behind Dad’s back and that as soon as their divorce was final she married Paul. I think it would suffice to say that we both still hold some animosity towards both her and Paul.”
As I continued to sooth Susan’s welts I gave her butt a little kiss to aid the healing. “If this is an example of her spankings I can see now why dad wouldn’t let her punish you.” Then after some more silent though on both our parts, Susan said, “I think I understand why dad divorced her now.”
“Yes, he was young and naïve so her cruel streak probably scared him.”
“Speaking of cruel streaks,” snarled Susan, “That bitch’s ass is mine.
As Stephanie helplessly lay there, she found herself…
The end