Read Story: SEASON 1 EPISODE 181

There was a minibar. I licked my lips and crawled to it, opening the little fridge and pulling out the first alcohol mini bottle in there, downing the liquid. It burned as it ran down my throat, feeling warm in my belly. I grabbed another, Absolut vodka, then I downed a Jack Daniels. I just wanted the pain to go away. I just wanted my Mark back. I grabbed a Jim Bean and chased it with a peppermint Schnapps.

The wine stung my eyes, and I wiped the liquid off with a cloth napkin. Blinking, saw Mary storm off. Stop her, that voice whispered. Fight.

Fight what? asked.

Fight!

I stood up. It was for the best that Mary dumped me. I had Antsy now, and Mary needed to move on with her life. Find someone that could stand her ugly body. Hell, there was Alice. Somehow that bitch loved Mary. Mary could find happiness with her. My cock was hard, I needed my sweet, baby sister. It had been hours since we'd last fucked. Far too long.

You need Mary, the voice whispered. Go after her.

I snorted, I didn't need Mary. I need Antsy.

I dropped a hundred on the table and walked out. Outside, a man was shouting after a red Ferrari as it tore off up the street. I saw Mary's ugly, auburn hair whipping in the wind and smiled. Looks like she found someone. Good for her.

"She's stolen my car," the man complained. "My wife's in there!"

He was fumbling at his phone. "Don't call the police," I told the man. "No one calls the police." It's the least I could do for Mary. We had good times, once.

15 ran up, one of the cops that was guarding us this evening. "Do we follow her, sir?" she asked.

"No, let her go," I said. "I'm heading home."

"Okay, sir," she said, saluting. What possessed me to recruit a bunch of ugly women to be my bodyguards. I may as well have hired a bunch of guys. At least they'd be intimidating.

The valet brought up my Mustang, I slipped him a hundred. What the hell, right. I used to work shitty jobs. They guy was very thankful. I got in my Mustang and tore off. I had to get home to my Antsy. My cock needed some relief. I was so happy when I pulled into my driveway. There was Antsy, waiting on the porch.

"Mark!" she excitedly yelled, racing towards me. "I missed you so much!"

She threw her arms around my neck. "Antsy, I need you," I whispered.

Her hand rubbed my hard cock. "Hmm, I know just what my big brother needs," she said, archly.

I pushed her down onto the grass, pushed up her skirt. She wasn't wearing underwear, her cunt shaved, I could smell the tart and spicy flavor of her arousal. Her hands unzipped my pants and fished out my cock, stroking me a few times and then guiding me to her hungry hole. She felt so amazing as I slid in. No cunt ever felt half so good as Antsy's did.

"Hmm, Mark, you feel so good inside mel Your dick's the best! So big, so hard, I love it!" Antsy moaned. "Fuck me, big bro. Fuck your little sister!"

The sun was setting, bathing the lawn in brilliant orange, as I fucked my sweet Antsy, "You're the best!" I panted. "I love your cunt! Oh god, It's squeezing so velvety on my cock. I love fucking my baby sister!"

Her hips rose to meet mine as we fucked each other harder, faster, Both of us were desperate to cum. We had been to long apart. Never again. We needed to be with each other all the time. My cock needed to be in her sweet cunt, her tight ass. Her fingers clawed my back, fiery pain that spurred me to fuck her harder and harder. I sucked at her neck, leaving another hickey. Marking my baby sister as mine!

"Yes, yes!" she moaned. "Fuck my naughty cunt, big brol Oh shit, I'm gonna cum! Shit! Shit!"

Her cunt spasmed on my cock and my balls tightened. I was

fucking her as frantically as possible, every stroke bringing me

closer and closer to the precipice. I was so close, grunting as I fucked her tight, baby sister cunt. And then I was over the edge, pleasure exploding from my dick, shooting my cum in her sweet cunt. I captured her sweet lips in a a kiss as I spilled my passion inside her hungry pussy.

"I needed that," I whispered into her ear, as the pleasure faded.

"Hmm, I love you, big bro," Antsy said, a satisfied smile on her lips.

"I lo..." I love Mary. I got all tongue tied. Fight! Don't say it! Fight! " lo...love your ass," I managed to say, relief surging through me. Why did I feel relieved. Why couldn't I tell my sister I loved her. Because you love Mary, the voice whispered.

"Hmm, I love it when you fuck my ass, too," Antsy giggled. "I could use a good ass reaming right now." Antsy rolled over, presenting me with that ass and my cock was more than happy to slid into her tight, velvety hole. Nothing mattered, I was inside my sister. Nothing else matters.

Except Mary, the voice whispered.

I lay on the floor, sobbing, surrounded by empty bottles, clutching my phone, hoping Mark would call. But he didn't care enough to even see if I was fine after I stormed out of the restaurant. He was probably fucking that whore of a sister.

I don't even remember looking up Alice's phone number. "Hello," she answered, sleepily. "What's up, Mary?"

"I need you," I sobbed. "Please, I'm at the..." shit where was I. I staggered to my feet, the room whirling about me, and found the placard next to the phone. "I'm at the Rain City Motel, Room 14, 1 think. Please come, I need you, Alice."

"Okay, Mary," Alice said. "I'm on the way. What is it? What's wrong?"

"It's Mark" sobbed. "He...he doesn't want me anymore!"

The room was still spinning when Alice arrived and I had to hold onto her as we walked to the bed. She was so beautiful, I thought, and I reached out and stroked her thick, raven black hair. Then I leaned in and kissed her sloppily on her full lips. They were just so beautiful and begging to be kissed. I was suddenly so horny. Fuck, Mark. If he didn't want me, I could do better.

"Am I beautiful?" asked Alice, then fell back onto the bed. I was naked so I spread my legs, showing her my wet, horny cunt.

"You are gorgeous," Alice purred.

"I don't need Mark," I muttered. "Not when you think I'm beautiful."

Alice had a happy smile on her face then she bent down to my pussy. I shivered as Alice licked my wet cunt. Her tongue felt so good, so relaxing. I breathed in deeply, enjoying the pleasure. My eyes were so heavy, I'll just close them and enjoy Alice's cunnilingus. The room didn't spin with my eyes closed and..

...I woke up, my head pounding in pain. My mouth tasted of old tire.

I sat up, looking around the room. I was in a cheap motel room. There was a black haired woman sleeping next to me. Alice, I realized. I called her after I fucked that woman. Karmen, think her name was. After Mark...oh god, he dumped me. Tears threatened to spill out of my eyes.

No, keep it together, Mary. He's just reacting to the death of his dad.

"I'm sorry, Mary. I just...I just don't find you pretty," his words echoed in my head. His dad dying doesn't excuse him for treating me like dirt.

Alice stirred, sitting up. "You're alive."

"Maybe," I muttered. I wished I was dead. Mark didn't love me anymore...

Alice put her arms around my shoulders. "You were so drunk when. I got her last night. What happened? I gather Mark hurt you somehow."

I shook my head, I didn't want to talk about it.

"C'mon, let's get you in the shower," Alice said. "You got some vomit on you."

I flushed. I dimly remember Alice holding my hair back while I puked in the toilet. "Thank you," I muttered in embarrassment.

"Oh, no problern," Alice said. "I've done it for your sister loads of time."

In High School, Alice and my older sister Shannon had been good friends. Alice spent a lot of time around the house. She was the older sister that Shannon never was. Shannon was too busy trying to be mom that she didn't have time to be my older sister. Last week, when I went to see Alice about buying the property around our houses, it came out that Alice had a torch burning for me ever since she saw me naked when I was thirteen. And we ended up in a motel room, making love all afternoon. She'd become my best friend, with benefits.