“Hey, Mary, it’s time to get up.” Chad told his girlfriend’s daughter. “It’s almost 9 in the morning.”
“Can I sleep in today?” she asked blearily. “I was out late last night.”
“What time did you come home?” he asked, knowing full well it was after 11 when she got in, despite having a 10 30 curfew. Her mother had already been asleep in bed for several hours by then, because of her early shift at the diner where she was a waitress.
“I dunno, 10 or so.” Mary lied, not opening her eyes and turning onto her stomach to hide her face in the pillow. “Please, just let me sleep a little longer?”
“If I do, are you going to do some things for me later?” he asked. “I promise, you’ll like them.”
“What do you want me to do?” she asked, turning her head to look at him, curious.
“Are you sure you’re not awake right now?” he asked. “You can do one thing right now, or a couple things later. Your choice.”
“What do I have to do?” she asked, rolling onto her back and looking up at him. He pulled the covers down to her ankles, exposing her T-shirt and panties she had gone to bed in.
“The one thing is to swallow my come.” he said, smiling. “The couple things are to let me fuck your pussy and ass!”
“Chad!” she said, shocked. “What would my mother say if she knew you were talking to me like this?”
“She’ll never know, unless you want me telling her you broke curfew last night!” he said, and grinned down at her as she looked up at him, speechless.
“That’s blackmail!” she whispered. “You know what she’ll do to me if she finds out how late I came home last night? She’ll ground me, and I won’t be able to go out with Tommy any more!”
“So, you want me to keep how late you were out a secret from your mother?” he asked. “That’s going to cost you.”
She crossed her arms over her chest and hid her breasts, even though they were behind her shirt. “What’s it going to cost me?” she asked, even though she already knew the answer to that question from the look in his eyes.
He held out his hand expectantly. “Give me that shirt and let me see them.” he told her. “Or, you can get up right now, go on about you day normally, and I’ll just have a little talk with your mother when she comes home later. Your choice.”
“Please, don’t tell her!” Mary begged. “She’ll make me break up with Tommy, and I love him!”
“Then it’s going to cost you.” he said. “I really don’t like keeping secrets from your mother, and you know what you’ll have to do to keep me quiet.”
“Please don’t make me do this.” she begged quietly. “Not even Tommy has seen them yet!”
“Has he touched them?” he asked, still holding out his hand insistently. “Give it here, right now, or I call her at work.”
“Don’t do that!” she begged, and took off her shirt. She still hid them behind her arms shyly, though.
“Let me see them, Mary.” he told her sternly, and took out his cell phone when she hesitated. He put it away as she dropped her arms with a choking sob.
“I’m so embarrassed!” she said, crying, and shrank away from him as he sat down on the bed next to her.
“Why?” he asked, catching her chin with his thumb and two fingers and turning her face to look at him. “You’re a beautiful young lady, Mary.” He kissed her mouth gently, and she moaned quietly in fear.
“I don’t feel beautiful right now.” she told him. “I feel like a whore!”
“You are a whore, Mary.” he told her. “You’re trading your body for my silence, aren’t you?”
“Yes.” she admitted quietly, with another small sob.
“Has Bobby touched these yet?” he asked, fondling one of her breasts, then taking her other nipple between his thumb and index finger.
She pulled away from his hand with a louder sob. “No.” she said. “Don’t touch me!”
“If she would ground you for breaking curfew, I wonder what she would do if she found out about this?” he wondered “I bet she wouldn’t be too happy to find out her daughter had taken off her shirt and let someone other than than her boyfriend touch her naked tits, would she? Especially if she saw this picture.”
He used his phone camera to take several photos of her sitting there.
Mary really began to cry, now, frozen in fear as he laughed at her and stood back up. “What are you doing?” she asked, as he began opening his pants.
“If the price of me not telling about you breaking curfew was seeing you topless, what do you think the price of me not showing your mother these pictures is?” He bared his enormous erection to her and went right up to the edge of her bed, standing right next to her pillow.
“Ohh, no!” she moaned, then looked up from his cock to his face. “You’re going to make me suck it, aren’t you?”
He grinned down at her and shook his head. “I’m not going to MAKE you do anything.” he told her. “You’re going to suck me off because you WANT to. That’s the price for me not showing these to your mother. I want you to WANT to do it, and make me believe that you’re having fun, or I’ll show these to your mother anyway.”
“Oh my God.” she whispered, still crying. “Please don’t show them to her! I’ll do it; I’ll suck on your thing. Just please don’t show her!”
She took it in her hand as she sat up, then leaned forward and took it into her mouth. She looked up at him, tears still in her eyes as she sucked softly on it and went a little deeper.
“Are you crying, my dear?” he asked, stroking her hair and keeping her mouth on him. She nodded and sucked a little more, unable to move her head back because of his hands in her hair. “No, that won’t do at all! You’re supposed to be having fun being my little whore, or all this is all for nothing and I tell your mother everything when she gets home. Don’t you want to see Bobby again?”
She choked back another sob at his words and kept sucking, letting him go even deeper into her mouth. She remembered that he’d told her to swallow earlier, so she mentally prepared herself to do just that when the time came, which was close, judging by his moans and the quickening speed of his thrusts.
It began spurting a moment later, thick musky goo that coated the whole inside of her mouth, and as soon as she gulped one down, another followed, until he finally finished and allowed her to lay back down and catch her breath.
“Ah, very good, Mary!” he said praisingly. “Even your mother refuses to swallow. Hell, she won’t even let me come in her mouth!”
Mary looked up him, fresh tears beginning to form. “What? She won’t?”
“Hell no!” he said, smiling down at her. “She won’t even suck it any more; she’d rather fuck me, because she knows that the birth control pills will keep her from getting pregnant.”
“Oh my God!” Mary said, crying again. “What have I done? I need to go; I need to talk to Bobby right now!”
“I don’t think so.” he said, putting one hand on her chest and not letting her up. “In fact, you’re going to break up with him, today, unless you want me to show your mother this video.”
He played her the video he had just taken of her sucking on him topless. “Break up with him, or he sees this video, too.
“Oh, no!” she sobbed. She buried her face in her hands and began crying and sobbing as her heart broke. “It’s over; my whole life is over!”
“No, it’s not.” he told her. “It’s just beginning!” He smiled down at her and fondled her breasts again.
She sobbed harder. “Please don’t touch me there.” she asked, but didn’t push his hands away. “Please?”
“Okay.” he agreed, then ran his hands down her belly and under her panties. “I’ll touch you here, instead!”
She tried to close her legs, but he pushed them open and continued molesting her groin, feeling inside her with one finger while thumbing her clit.
“Please, don’t do that!” she begged. “I’ll… I’ll suck it again, if you stop.”
“What if I don’t want you to suck it?” he asked her.
“Oh God.” she sobbed. “What, then? I’ll do anything! Just don’t… just don’t take my virginity! Please, I’ll do anything!”
“Will you suck Mike’s cock?” he asked. Mike was his son, a somewhat nerdy boy that Chad was quite sure was still a virgin. “Will you suck him off the same as you did for me?”
“Oh, God.” she whispered, feeling his finger worm it’s way deeper into her and touch the paper thin membrane inside her. “YES! I’ll do it!” she said, wiggling away from his finger “Just stop that!”
“Come with me.” he ordered, stepping away from her bed. He jerked his head so she grabbed her shirt and followed him. He led her down the stairs and into the kitchen, where Mike was just finishing his breakfast
“Hey Mike, guess what? Mary has to do everything I tell her to do this morning, and guess what I told her to do?”
“I have no idea, Dad.” Mike said, looking at Mary curiously. “What did he tell you to do, Mary?”
“He told me to give you a blowjob, Mike.” she said, swallowing hard. “Please don’t make me do it, though!”
“Is this my early birthday present, Dad?” Mike asked his father, grinning. His father shook his head.
“Nope, this what she has to do so I won’t fuck her asshole.” Chad said. “Your birthday present is something else entirely.”
“Oh, cool!” Mike said eagerly, then looked at Mary, who was quietly sobbing. “Mary, you really don’t want to do this, do you?”
She shook her head, openly crying now. “No, I really don’t.”
Mike stood up and moved right in front of her, then put both hands on her shoulders and looked her in the eye. “I’ve always thought you were really pretty, Mary, and I was glad when your mom agreed to be my dad’s girlfriend. You’re almost my sister, now, and I get to see and talk to you every day.” he said, returning her smile.
He put a little pressure on her shoulders, and she looked at him in confusion as he made her kneel.
“Mike? Please don’t make me do this!” she begged, but he was opening his pants right in front of her.
“I’m not making you do this.” he said, smiling down at her. “My father is!”
“Oh, God, not again!” she murmured, seeing him take his erection out. She felt his fingers twine into her hair as he pulled her head forward, and opened her mouth as his cock entered it.
She began sucking on it as he fed here some more. Soon, she was doing half his length as he pistoned it in and out of her oral cavity. Almost before she was ready, she felt it begin to twitch and she knew what was coming next.
Once again, her mouth was flooded with salty, musky fluid, and she swallowed thickly several times to clear it so she didn’t choke. She looked up and saw Mike smiling down at her.
“Thanks.” he said. “If you can get your friend Mandy to do this to me, too, I won’t tell anyone at school.”
Mary looked up at him, shocked to her core. Mandy? No way! Mandy was a good girl; there was NO WAY she would ever do something like this!
Then Mary saw his cellphone in his hand and knew Mike had taken a video of her sucking him off, and her heart broke. Not Mandy, too! Mary began to cry again.
“Hands and knees, Mary.” Mike told her. Mary hesitated, looking up on confusion at the boy. “Hands and knees, I said, or I send this video to Bobby! Do you WANT him to see it? Because all I have to do is hit send and it’s in his inbox!”
Mary did as he said, going to her hands and knees on the hard marble floor of the kitchen while he got behind her.
“What are you doing?” she asked, feeling him push her panties down to her knees and finger her pussy. “No, don’t touch me there!”
“You should shave this bush off.” he commented, grasping her pubic hair with his other hand.
“N-no!” she protested. “Do you think I’m some sort of slut? I’m not shaving!”
“Okay.” Mike said agreeably. “Sent.”
“What?!” Mary sputtered with rage. “You didn’t!”
“I didn’t?” Mike said, laughing. “Hmm, I wonder why my phone says I did?”
Mary burst out into tears. “Why did you do that? I thought you liked me, I thought we were friends!”
“Oh, look, I sent that video to you, not Bobby!” he said, sounding amused. “Are you going to shave that bush, or do I send this thing correctly this time?”
“I’ll do it.” she said meekly. “I just want you to know that I think you’re a bastard and not my friend.”
Mike laughed. “I know you’re not my friend!” he said. “I’m not interested in being your friend, though. I’m interested in THIS!”
She shrieked as he grabbed her by the bare pussy, taking a handful of her pubic hair so she couldn’t easily get away. He pulled her closer and she shrieked again as she felt his cock slide over her mons.
“No, please, don’t do that!” she begged, sobbing as she tried to get away. “Please, let me go?”
She stiffened her back and tried to get away as he slid his cock back, then she felt it at her opening. He pushed it forward and the head of it parted her labia and seated itself within her. One more push and she would no longer be a virgin.
“Don’t!” she sobbed. “Please, I want to stay a virgin! Please don’t fuck me!”
He laughed again but held his hips still. “I can do it, you know.” he said. “And why shouldn’t I? I can take your cherry right now.”
“I’m a virgin! I want to stay a virgin, Mike! Please don’t do this to me!” she begged, sobbing. “Please? I promise I’ll be your friend!”
“And your friend Mandy? Will you set me up with her?” he asked her.
“All she’s going to have to do is suck it?” Mary asked. “She’s a virgin, too, and I highly doubt she wants to be fucked, either.”
“Yeah, right!” Mike laughed, and pushed his cock all the way into her.
Mary was no longer a virgin, and now she was getting well and truly fucked. He pulled it almost all the way out, the pushed it back in, over and over. He increased the pace of his strokes, and despite her not wanting it, Mary’s body began reacting to the stimulation and she began panting her lust, moaning on his out strokes and grunting every time it bottomed out inside her.
“Are you on birth control?” he asked her, after a long moment. She got a frightened look on her face and shook her head.
“No, I was a virgin. Why would I have been on birth control?” she asked, between grunts as he kept fucking her.
“So, you don’t want me to finish inside you, right?” he asked. “You don’t want me to push it all the way in… HERE, and come inside you, do you?”
She began crying and tried to push him off, but he grinned down at her and used his greater weight to stay inside.
“Get Mandy over here and set me up with her, or I’ll get you pregnant right now.” he threatened. “Promise me that you’ll get her over here, or I come inside you.”
“I promise.” Mary said, her heart breaking, knowing she was selling out her best friend. She was betraying the poor girl who trusted her, all to prevent something that might not happen anyway.
“Okay.” Mike told her, agreeing and pulling out. “Take me in your mouth and swallow.”
Mary scooted down under him and took it in her mouth, which instantly filled with his sperm. Once again, she tasted his hot, salty seed and did as he asked, swallowing it down as fast as he spurted it out. It wasn’t that bad, she decided, tasting his last spurt by rolling it around on her tongue so she could actually taste it’s essence. She wanted to try another boy’s again, to see if there was a difference between them.
She tried to remember what her father’s had tasted like, but most of it had been pumped directly down her throat, and she had swallowed the rest so quickly that she didn’t really get a good taste of it, because of all the warnings she had heard growing up about how awful it was. Now, she wanted another sample. Also, another opinion couldn’t hurt, so she was determined to ask Mandy about it.
Mary left the room, and both men let her go. Both were sated for the moment and realized the young girl needed a moment to herself to organize the myriad thoughts swimming about in her mind right now. She needed time to process all that had happened this morning. She called Mandy, her best friend, as someone to bounce ideas off from. Also, Mandy’s presence had been requested by her step-brother, and she was more than a little hesitant to refuse him.
“Hey, do you want to come over? I’ve got a ton of stuff to tell you, and loads more to ask you about.” She listened a long moment. “Yeah, go ask them. I’m sure it’ll be okay for you to stay the night tonight; all weekend, if you want.” She listened a long moment. “Okay, here’s a little bit of it. I know what come tastes like, I’ve had my breasts sucked on, and I’m not a virgin anymore.” She listened another long moment.
“Never mind who it was for right now, okay? I’ll tell you when you get here.” Another pause. “Never mind who. He wants yours, too. Does that frighten you?”
Mandy scoffed. “Frighten me? Hell no! I’ve been wanting to get rid of this damn V-card for literally years now, ever since I learned about it! Hell, I’d even let your little brother Mike have it, if he’d even be willing to take it from someone like me. I mean, we don’t exactly run in the same circles, do we? He’s nice and tight with all his friends, and ours snipes and gossips about every little thing.” Mandy said.
“You’d let Mike fuck you?” Mary asked, biting her lip.
“Without a doubt!” she said. Mary could hear the smile in her voice. “He’s really cute, and from his size, I bet he’s got a pretty good size dick!” Mandy paused for a moment, considering. “I bet I’d be the first girl at school to see it. If I was into gossip, that would be pretty juicy, but fuck those bitches, right?”
“Can I gossip with you?” Mary asked, conspiratorially. “It really is big.”
“You’ve seen it?” Mandy asked, and again Mary could hear the smile on her friends face.
“I’ve done more than see it.” Mary told her friend. “He’s the one I went all the way with!”
“Oh my God!” Mandy squealed. “And he wants to do it with me, too?”
“He’s the one who wants me to get you to come over and spend the night.” she admitted. “Although, I do need your opinion on something, too.”
“Hey, mom just told me to get ready to leave.” Mandy said. “Looks like today is the day I lose my damn V-card, too!”
“Don’t bring very many clothes.” Mary said dryly. “You won’t be needing them.”
About 20 minutes later, Mandy knocked on Mary’s bedroom door and came in. “My mom just dropped me off, and she said I can stay the whole weekend, if I want.” She grinned at Mary. “I think she’s planning on doing the dirty with my dad for both days!”
Mary snickered. “I think YOU’RE going to be doing the nasty with Mike for both days, too.”
“What did you want my opinion on?” Mandy asked.
Mary hesitated for a moment, then decided to take a chance and tell her. “I was wondering if come really tastes as nasty as we’d been told.”
Mandy looked at her, surprised by the question. “I don’t know yet.” she said. “I guess I’ll find out later, huh?”
There was a knock on the bedroom door, and Mary opened it to see Mike standing there. She stepped aside and let him in, closing the door behind him. “It’s later right now, I guess.” she said, smiling at her friend.
“Hey, Mandy, did Mary tell you why you’re here?” Mike asked, smiling at the girl.
Mandy smiled back nervously. “Yes.” she answered. “Are you sure you want me? There’s loads of girls at school who would do it with you, and they’re all prettier than me.”
“You don’t think you’re pretty, Mandy?” Mike asked, and looked surprised when the girl shook her head.
“My breasts are too small, I have a horse face, and I’m too short.” she said, digging one toe into the carpet behind her.
“Look at me.” Mike told her, then met her eye with a steady gaze as she looked at him.
“You’re not too short.” he said. “I’m not really into girls taller than me, anyway, and you don’t have a horse face. I think you’re pretty.” He kissed her on the lips to prove his point. “Will you show me your breasts and let me decide for myself if they’re too small?”
She nodded, her breath catching in her throat as she unbuttoned her blouse, but held it closed with both hands, afraid of his reaction. “I’m not wearing a bra, because they’re all too big for me. I’m pretty flat chested.”
“Let me see them.” he said to her. “I bet you have perfect nipples, Mandy. Those are my favorite part, anyway!”
She shook her head, embarrassed, holding the shirt even more tightly. “No they’re not. I’m blonde and my nipples aren’t pink; they’re brownish and too small.”
“Perfect!” he said, smiling. “I bet they’re really sensitive, too!”
She nodded her head. “They feel really funny when I touch myself.” she admitted. “In fact, they feel sort of funny right now, because I know you want to see them!”
“Show them to me.” he suggested. “I want to touch them, too.”
“Oh my God.” she whispered. “Are you sure? I’ve never done this before!”
“I’m sure.” he said, then stepped forward and took ahold of her shirt just below her own hands and opened it himself, brushing her hands aside gently.
“They’re perfect!” he whispered, and kissed her again. This time, he let her feel his tongue lick lightly at her lips, and she opened her mouth slightly for him. Her breathing got a little heavier as the kiss continued and he brushed his thumbs over the tips of her nipples.
“You’re not supposed to touch me there.” she whispered, blushing as she turned her face to the side.
She saw Mary smiling at her and knew the girl had felt everything she herself was feeling and invited her over anyway, which meant that it was okay, somehow. Mandy wasn’t alone in this, and that made her feel better, a little.
“Okay.” he said agreeably. “How about if I touch you here, instead?” He slid one hand down and cupped her pussy, under her skirt, sliding one finger under the edge of her panties and feeling the moisture between her labia.
“Oh, no!” she exclaimed, pulling her hips back, out of his reach. “You’re not supposed to touch me there, either!”
“But that’s why you’re here.” he said. “That’s why Mary invited you over. That’s why you came. Isn’t it?”
She blushed again, looking at him and nodded slightly.
“I thought you liked me…” she whispered. “Mary made it sound like… I thought you liked me!”
“I do like you, Mandy.” he told her. “That’s why I want to touch you like this. Don’t you like me too?”
“Oh, God.” she whispered, almost crying. “I DO like you, Mike! Can you forgive me?”
“I can forgive you if you let me touch you, Mandy.” he said, cupping her under her skirt again, but on the outside of her panties, this time. “Can I touch you?”
She nodded her head shyly, giving him permission, and before she knew it, his finger was inside her panties again, slicking through the moisture and making her even wetter. He kissed her once more.
“You’re so pretty!” he told her. “What did I ever do to deserve this?”
She giggled as his other hand tickled one of her nipples. “Stop it!” she said. “You’re making me blush.”
“Why?” he asked. “It’s true.”
“You really think I’m pretty?” she asked, letting him back her up to Mary’s bed.
“Good enough to eat!” he said, making her sit down and opening her legs with both hands on her knees. He bent his head and kissed her right on her pussy, taking advantage of the fact he’d pulled her panties aside a few moments before.
He kept both hands on her knees as he lapped up the trickle of juice seeping out of her, then turned his head and looked at Mary.
“Come here.” he told her. She knew better than to disobey him, because he still had those videos in his phone, and she didn’t want him to do anything drastic with them. She knelt down beside him, then to her surprise, he was kissing HER, too.
“Taste that?” he asked her, moving his head away after Frenching her for a long moment. Mary’s back stiffened as she realized what that musky flavor she had tasted in his mouth was.
“Oh no!” she whispered, her face flooding with shame.
“That’s right.” he said, smiling. “Get another taste.”
Mary hesitated, afraid.
“Do it!” he insisted, pushing on the back of her head a little. “You don’t want those videos getting out to the whole school, do you?”
“N-no.” Mary said, beginning to cry. “Please, she’s my best friend!”
Mandy looked down between her legs and made eye contact with Mary. “It’s okay, Mary. Just do it. I forgive you.”
“Oh, Mandy, thank you!” Mary whispered. She bent her head and tasted her friend, then began licking in earnest, eager for more of that exciting flavor. Mandy opened her legs more and tilted her hips so that her best friend’s tongue could give her more pleasure. “She tastes good!” Mary told Mike, looking at the boy.
He smiled at her, nodding in agreement. “I thought so too.” he said. “Ready to get fucked again?”
Mary nodded, feeling him move behind her and grab her hips. She opened her legs for him and tilted her hips, feeling his cock slide up and down over her labia, but them he moved it up another inch and pressed it firmly against her anus.
“Oh, not there!” she protested. “Do it the right way, please!”
He pushed a little harder, and she knew he was on the verge of entering her forbidden passageway. “Please, not there!” she begged.
Mandy looked up at him, a question in her eyes. “Are you going to do it to me back there, too?”
He grinned at her. “Not until you’ve sucked it and I’ve taken your cherry.” he told her. “This is the last of Mary’s virginity. Don’t you think I should have it as well?”
“Take mine, first.” she said, looking him right in the eye steadily.
“After.” he said, and pushed it inside as Mary let out a gasping scream. He kept going in, in, as Mary’s face told Mandy how much pain she was in.
“Take it out; take it out!” Mary begged, turning her head to look at him over her shoulder. “For the love of God, take it out, please!”
“Take it out of her, Mike.” Mandy said. “You can put in me, instead. Anywhere you want.”
“Okay.” he agreed, taking it out of Mary’s asshole. “Suck it.”
Mandy blanched, going pale as all the blood rushed from her face. “But… but it just came out of her…” Mandy looked from Mary’s still gaping asshole and up at his face. “Please, don’t make me do… that!”
“I’m not going to make you do anything.” he said conversationally. “I’ll just keep fucking my sister’s ass instead. He turned slightly and took Mary by the hips again.
“No, Mike, please don’t! It hurt so bad! Not again, please!” Mary begged.
“Mike, wait.” Mandy said. “I’ll do it. Just don’t hurt her anymore.”
Mike grinned down at her and turned so that his cock was pointed right at her face. She wrinkled her nose at the smell of it, but took a deep breath and closed her lips around the head of it.
“Good girl.” Mike said, praising her. “No teeth, and go deeper every so often. Don’t forget to use your tongue, either.”
“It’s not so bad.” she said, looking up at him. “Once I got all her shit off it, I kinda like sucking on it.”
“Wait until you taste his come.” Mary said, with a little giggle. “Remember how everyone said it tastes? I don’t think it’s so terrible as all that.”
“When do I get to try it?” Mandy asked him. “I’m sucking it good enough to make you come, right? I want to taste it and see if it’s as bad as I heard. From what Mary says; it’s not.”
“Not yet.” Mike said, pulling it out of her mouth. “I’m going to fuck your pussy first, and if you really want me to, I’ll finish in your mouth.
“Yes, please. I’m not on birth control.” she said. “I don’t want to get pregnant.”
Mary clutched her belly and looked worried, thinking about the several loads of come that had already been deposited inside her that morning. Mary was not on birth control either, and pregnancy was very much a concern for her. Her period had ended almost two weeks ago. She was beginning her most fertile time of the month.
Mike took his cock out of Mandy’s mouth and helped her to her feet by taking her hand in his. “What position would you prefer for your first time?” he asked.
“Position?” she asked, sounding confused. “What does that mean?”
“Well, missionary, doggy, or cowgirl?” he asked. Understanding suddenly lit her face.
“Oh.” she said, quietly. “How about we do it missionary, at first, then we can do some of the others? And I would really like it if you finish in my mouth. I want to see what it tastes like.”
“Sure!” Mike said. “Anything for a lady as pretty as you are.”
“You think I’m pretty?” she asked, letting him lay her down on her back. The living room floor was carpeted and not uncomfortable at all. “There’s loads of prettier girls than me at school. Why haven’t you asked any of them?”
“Like who?” he asked. “Hardly any of the girls at school will even talk to me, let alone agree to go out on a date with me!” He was now laying between her open legs and sliding his cock up and down her labia, not trying to insert it yet; just gathering moisture on the tip and stimulating her clit with it.
“Maggie Jones wants to out with you.” she said, gasping as his cock touched her in a place nobody had ever touched her before. “So does Angie Dawson.”
She gasped as he pushed just the head into her, spreading her labia for the very first time ever.
“Oh, stop!” she cried out. “It’s INSIDE me!”
“That’s just the beginning.” he told her, and pushed another half inch into her. She pushed her hands up against his chest, but he bent his head and kissed her lips, then looked into her eyes. They were filled with tears, as she knew the pain she was about to feel as his cock pressed against her hymen. “Get ready, Mandy.”
“Please, no, not yet!” she begged. “I’m not ready yet!”
He looked into her eyes again, then kissed her again. “Mandy, this is how you become a woman. Don’t you want to be a woman?”
“Can I stay a little girl?” she sobbed. “I just want to be a good girl.”
“You told me I could have any of your holes.” he said. “I want this one.”
“But I told you, I’m not ready!” she protested. “Thought you loved me.” She sounded a little disappointed at the last part.
“I never said that.” he said, looking down at her seriously. “You want me to love you?”
“More than anything!” she professed, earnestly.
“You know what that means, don’t you?” he asked. “That means I get to make love to you. Love is for women, not little girls.”
“Oh.” she said in a small voice. “Well, I really want you to love me as much as I love you, so if that’s what I have to do…” Her voice trailed off to nothing, and she let out a little sniffle. “You can have that hole, but please be gentle. It really hurt, what you did before!”
“Do you still want to taste my come?” he asked, grinning devilishly at her. She was suspicious of the gleam in his eye, but she nodded.
“I know where you can get a taste of it right now.” he told her.
She looked at his cock eagerly. “Oh goody, I wanted to do this again anyway!”
“Hold on.” he stopped her. “Get on your hands and knees.” He looked at Mary. “Lay on your back and open your legs up wide.” he told his sister.
Both girls froze when they realized what he intended them to do.
“Mike, I can’t-” Mandy whispered. Her face was ashen pale and she only looked at the floor, too embarrassed to meet anyones eyes.
“She’s my best friend! I’ve known her since first grade!” Mary protested.
“Mandy, I could never love a girl who doesn’t go both ways.” Mike said conversationally. “You can do this, trust me, and it will get my cock really hard to watch.”
“Mike, I just don’t know…” Mandy whispered, but Mike put his hand on her shoulder and urged her to move closer to his sister. He didn’t let her stop until she had crawled all the way there, with her head over Mary’s groin, then he moved his hand from her shoulder to the hair on the back of her head, stroking gently.
“It’s okay, Mandy, do it because you love me. Show Mary that you love her, too. It’s okay, Mandy, I want you to do this.”he said, his voice low and soothing. “It will mean that I can love you, too.”
“I want you to love me, Mike!” Mandy said stridently. “I NEED you to love me! I’ve been in love with you since the first day we met!”
“You have?” Mary asked, shocked. “How come you never said anything?”
“I didn’t want to ruin it.” Mandy said, almost weeping. “Remember what he said? I’ll never forget it! I mean, how could someone like HIM fall in love with someone like me?”
“I think you’re beautiful, Mandy.” Mike said, moving behind her and shifting his hand down to the small of her back. “And you know what you have to do to earn my love, too.”
“What did he say?” Mary asked, not remembering.
“I said if you keep bringing special girls like this home, Mary, I’ll have to try even harder not to hit on your friends!” Mike said, recalling the moment, but not realizing how much it had affected the girl.
“I wasn’t special, but he made me feel like I was!” Mandy said. “I want to be!”
“Taste my come from my sister’s pussy, and you will be, Mandy. Taste her and earn my love!”
Mandy bent her head and took a big lick, flicking her tongue over Mary’s clit a few times, so that he could see on his sister’s face that she was doing a good job. She also got her first taste of semen, and savored for a long moment.
She turned her head and looked up him, smiling brightly. “I like it!” she exclaimed. “I like the taste of your come!”
“Did you like the taste of her pussy, too?” he asked.
Mandy looked thoughtful for a long moment, then turned her head back and took another long lick. Mary moaned at the pleasure she felt from the oral stimulation she was receiving. “It’s okay, I guess. I’ll learn to like it eventually, I guess, because I’ll be doing this a lot more often if it’s what you want me to do.”
“Girls will be doing it to you, too, you know, and not just my sister. Are you going to be okay with that?” Mike asked.
“Yes.” Mandy said, and then she felt the head of his cock at her entrance again. “I’m ready this time, Mike. Put it in me. I’m ready to be yours!”
“I’m going to make you a woman, Mandy.” Mike said, leaning down so he could nuzzle her ear with his lips as he entered her the inch and a half he had gone in before, pushing up tight against her hymen but not breaking it. She could feel him inside again, and was a little more mentally prepared for what was about to happen. “I’m going to make you MY woman!”
He pushed into her, sinking his cock halfway into her tightness before stopping and pulling it almost all the way out, then entering her fully again, this time not stopping until his whole length was inside her.
“You belong to me, Mandy, and I love you, because you’re worth having. You’re a special person and I cherish you. You’re pretty and beautiful and gorgeous, and I feel very lucky to have you in my life like this. I’m the lucky one!”
He was still bent over her back, whispering these words to her as he fucked her; she alone could hear what he said, and her heart filled with more love for him than she thought she could bear. She was weeping silent tears as he took her, and a few minutes later, he whispered something else.
“Get ready to taste me!” he said, and pulled out so she could turn around. The timing was perfect, because as soon as she had the head of his cock in her mouth, he came, and the three spurts he gave her was almost more than she could swallow.
“I love the way you taste, Mike!” she said, smiling from ear to ear. “It might be my new favorite flavor.”
“Mine, too.” Mary said, after thinking about it for a moment. “It’s not gross like all the girls at school say. They don’t know what they’re missing out on!”
“Do you think Maggie or Angie like it?” he asked, smiling at Mandy. “Which of them would you prefer to have over this weekend at the sleep over my sister is going to be having?”
“Maggie Jones.” Mandy said without hesitation. “Also, I know that she’s never tried it, either. She told me last week she’s a virgin who has never even kissed a boy.”
“Mike, I wasn’t planning on having any…” Mary trailed off when she saw the look he was giving her. “Oh. I’ll ask Mom later if it’s okay. She’ll tell me to ask your Dad, and I already know how to get him to say yes.”
“He told you to suck me off.” Mike said. “You did it to him first?”
“Yes.” she admitted. “He has topless pictures of me that he said he was going to show my mom if I didn’t do it, then he took a video of me blowing him. They’re on his phone.”
“Tell your mom what he made you do because he has those pics and that video. I’ll protect you from both of them, I promise.”
“You will?” Mary asked him. “Why? How?”
“I love you too, Mary. That’s the why of it. I won’t have to protect you from your mom; she loves you more than she loves my dad. She might be mad for a while, but she’ll get over it pretty soon when she thinks on it long enough. I’ll protect you from my dad by claiming you as mine to his face. You’ll never have to suck him off again.”
“What if I want to keep sucking him off?” she asked. “I kinda like sucking, and he has a nice one!”
“Try doing it to Tommy, instead.” Mike suggested. “You still like him, right?”
“Oh my God, Tommy!” she wailed. “I haven’t even thought about him for over an hour!”
“Go see him.” Mike suggested. “Swallow his come and see what he says.”
“I should go?” she asked, sounding confused. “Don’t you want to fuck me again?”
“Of course I want to fuck you some more.” he said. “I want you to be happy, though. If you want to fuck Tommy, go for it! If you want to fuck dad, go do it. Fuck whoever you want!”
“I want to fuck you, Mike. Will you fuck me again?” Mary said, biting her lip in nervousness.
“Mary, Mary, Mary.” he said, repeating her name chidingly. “Yes, I’ll fuck you again, of course, but I’m going to fuck your asshole, and this time, I’m not going to stop despite what you or anyone else says. Still want me to fuck you?”
She swallowed hard, but then looked at the floor and nodded. “Yes.” she said, clearly. “You can fuck my ass, and nobody will try to stop you. I promise.” She said this last while looking right at Mandy, who nodded silently in agreement.
“Please don’t hurt her, Mike. Didn’t you say you loved her? Doesn’t that mean anything?” Mandy pleaded, seeing Mike make the girl get on her hands and knees as he got behind her and grabbed her hips to keep her ass still as he spread Mary’s asscheeks apart with both thumbs to reveal his target.
“I love her. After all, she is my sister.” He rubbed the head of his cock up and down, gathering moisture from her pussy and coating his cockhead with it, for ease of penetration. “My half sister.” he conceded, then pushed his whole length into her with one smooth shove.
He bent over her back with his whole length inside her. “Now you have no virginity left, little sister. I’ve taken the last of them and I know all your secrets now.”
“I still have a secret.” Mandy said, a small smile playing at the corners of her mouth. She put her hands on her ass, turning to let him see it. She spread her cheeks open and let him see her tiny brown back door. “I’m a virgin here, too.”
“You are?” Mike grinned.
“Yes.” she replied, answering his grin with one of her own. “Remember I said you can have any hole on me you wanted? That included this one, too.”
“That looks nice!” he said,grinning. “Ready to lose the last of your virginity?”
“More than ready.” she said. “Be gentle, though, okay? It really hurt Mary and I don’t want that.”