Read Story: SEASON 1 EPISODE 34
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Jenny Wilson
The moment Mom was out the door, James bent me over the breakfast table. We had fifteen minutes before we had to catch the city bus to take us to our college. It was our morning ritual now, a hot quickie to start the day. I was so glad Mom had to leave before us.
Though sometimes I wished she could stay and watch me be a slut in action. A slut for my older brother.
But it would give the old prude a heart attack. Her shriveled cunt wouldn't know what to do with a cock. It was the real reason she was so angry with me. I was having fun, and she knew it. She was so jealous.
“James!” I gasped as he pulled my pink tights and panties down my legs and off my feet, popping my shoes off in the process. “What are you doing?”
“I have a surprise for you,” he said. Then he dropped a Victoria Secret bag on the counter before me. “A new pair of panties for you to wear after we fuck. I want them trapping my cum in all day.”
“Oh, James, that's so wonderful,” I moaned as his cock rubbed at my wet pussy. I grabbed the bag, pulling out the panties as he sank into my cunt.
I shuddered at the sight of the skimpy, bright-pink thong he bought me. It was a T-back that would make me feel so naughty wearing it under all my innocent clothing. Only my brother knew what a slut I was, just the way I wanted it.
“I love it, James,” I squealed as he pumped his cock in and out of my cunt, stirring me up. My juices dribbled down my thighs as he drove into me, his balls slapping into my clit.
“Glad you like it,” James groaned. “My girlfriend chose it.”
My pussy clamped down hard on his dick. “Your what?”
He did not just say that word.
“My girlfriend,” he groaned, working his cock so hard and deep into my pussy. I shuddered, looking over my shoulder at my big brother. “And she thinks it is hot I am fucking my little sister.”
“Hot?” I asked, my heart racing. “You're...cheating on me?”
“Not cheating,” he groaned, the friction burning in my pussy as his thick cock reamed my pregnant depths. “I love you.”
“And...that makes it okay?”
“Well, I can't date you in public, can I?” James asked, sensations rippling out of my cunt. “I need a girl, too. People will start to talk. I'm not nerdy enough to be a virgin.”
“But...” I bit my lip. It was so hard to think with his cock stirring me up. “A girlfriend. What about me?”
“I told you,” he groaned, working that wonderful dick over and over into my pussy. “She's cool with it. It makes her wet. She wants to get together.”
“What?” I groaned. “Who is it?”
“That's a surprise,” he groaned. “Damn, you are so tight. I love fucking your pussy.” He grabbed my butt-cheeks, spreading them apart. “And your ass is so tight. She lets me fuck her ass, too.”
My heart beat so fast as the pleasure rippled through my body. What should I do? What if I objected and told him he could have no other girl? Would he abandon me for this other girl? A girl he could date in public. A girl he could even marry. Have kids he could acknowledge. Give him things that I couldn't. A life together. And what did that leave me?
Would I just be his lover? And only if I let him see this other girl and... have a threesome with them.
Alicia loved having sex with her sisters and Clint. She said it was so hot to share her big brother, to lick his cum out of a girl's pussy, to feel her tongue lapping through her messy folds. A hot shudder ran through me.
“I...” I opened my mouth, James's hands still playing with my ass. “You can fuck my ass, Clint. You know I'll do anything for you. I love you.”
“I love you,” James said. “So much. And I love her. I love you both. Do you believe that?”
“Yes,” I moaned. Clint loved Melody, Alicia, and Pam the same. It wasn't impossible. “I just...”
“Wanted to be selfish?” James asked as he pulled his cock out of my pussy and slid it up through my butt-cheeks, smearing my cream along the way.
“Yes!” I moaned as he rammed into my asshole.
His cock, greased by my juices, slid in so deep. My bowels clenched around him as he worked his cock over and over into my asshole. The table creaked. I shuddered, the burning friction in my bowels igniting a fire my cunt. My orgasm swelled as I pictured the other girls at school, wondering who he could be fucking.
Maybe it was Michelle Young. Her father was James's soccer coach, and she liked to help out with the team. She was his age, and so cute with her flaming red hair. She was so precocious. Or it could be Carmelita, the sexy Hispanic girl that all the boys drooled over, or her little sister Juana who was in my English class. Carmelita was a Junior, an older girl, just the thing that might attract James's interest. Or maybe it was Maria Reenburg. She was James's partner in his science class.
It was so hot imagining James fucking those girls. My bowels clenched around his cock. I clutched the thong in my hand as juices dribbled down my thighs. I shuddered, bucking my hips back into my brother's thrusts.
“Who is it?” I moaned.
“It makes you hot, huh?” James asked, leaning over me, ramming his cock so deep and hard into my bowels. I loved it.
“Yes!” I groaned. “I don't know why, but... Yes!”
“Good,” he groaned. “I want you thinking about it all day. Your pussy growing so hot wondering who she is.”
“You're so bad,” I groaned, shuddering, my bowels clenching on his dick. “Oh, fuck, cum in my ass, big brother! I want to feel you in me all day long!”
“Just like she does,” he groaned, thrusting so hard, his balls smacking over and over into me. The burning friction in my asshole boiled my pussy.
I came.
My bowels writhed about my big brother's cock. I groaned as he kept plunging into my depths. Juices gushed hot down my thighs, perfuming the air with my tart musk. I shivered, James groaning at the pleasure racing through him.
He rammed so deep and hard into me, the table creaking. I shuddered, my mind consumed with incestuous rapture. And then his cock erupted. He fired into my bowels' depths. My impregnated pussy spasmed harder as I savored his cum in me. I stared at the thong. I would wear it all day, letting it soak with his cum. It would be so naughty.
And then mom could wash it and know I had been a slut again. I didn't bother hiding it from her any longer. What was the point? She already thought the worst of me. And it made me so hot every time I dropped a pair of cum-crusted panties into the hamper bin.
She had no idea it was James's jizz on them.
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James Wilson
“Still wearing those panties?” I asked Jenny about ten minutes before Mom should get home from work.
“Of course,” she grinned, wiggling her hips as she stood in our living room, evening darkening the window behind her. “And your fresh load has leaked out of my pussy and really soaked them.”
We had fucked when we got home from school an hour ago. “Good,” I grinned. “I need them. My girlfriend wants to see the proof.”
Jenny shivered. She bit her lips. “That's really...”
“Hot?”
“Messed up,” She finished as she peeled down her pink tights and the pink thong I had given her this morning. “What are you up to?”
I grinned at her as she handed over the thong. It was soaked in my cum and her juices. It was such a sodden mess.
She shook her head at me. “I'm going to Alicia's to study. Her older sister's picking me up.”
“Melody?” I could still see her milk-laden breast in my mind.
“Zoey. The eldest.”
“Oh, yeah. I heard she was a lesbian. There were all sorts of rumors about her and Stefani.”
“Oh, she is,” Jenny grinned. “But they also both fuck Clint.”
“Damn,” I groaned.
She bit her lip. “You want me and...your girlfriend... Together?”
I nodded my head.
A car horn honked. Jenny pulled up her pink tights and put on her shoes. I gave her a kiss, then she was off to Alicia's, out of the way for a few hours. Clint had promised he would order Alicia to invite Jenny over so the plan could proceed.
And then, a few minutes later, Mom came home right on schedule.
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