Adventures of a Super Heroine

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“Stop right where you are you Cum-Guzzling Super-Slut!”

K-Leigh stormed through the warehouse doors, dildos blazing. The super-heroine was wearing the trademark flame-red mask that would protect her identity and the extra-long cape that matched. Today she had chosen to cover her shaved pussy with the smallest white g-string she had, the matching bikini that barely restrained her oversized globes featured small red K’s that marked the location of her nipples.

All activity in the super-villain lab stopped and a woman dressed in a black leather corset, matching garters and stockings whirred around, her aristocratic features crumbling into a wicked scowl as her red hair began to sizzle. She had wicked red curls that tumbled over her shoulders and matched the electric spark of her bush. The woman reached for her whip and cackled, the sound shooting through the air like lightening as she glared at her arch-enemy, “Says who? You? You good for nothing Cock-Juggling Thunder-Cunt!”

K-Leigh launched a barrage of dildo-cum-blasts from her vibrating weapons, hurling insults as she crossed the brushed-concrete floor to her opponent. Lady Lectra darted the cum-blasts with ease, her sinful smile never leaving her face as the super-heroine walked straight into her trap.

K-Leigh halted not ten feet in front of her enemy, twirling the dildos expertly in her hands as she cocked a grin at the evil seductress, “Your sexual fantasy days are over Lectra. I have come to stop you from filling the world with sex-crazed ogres and horny hoes!”

Lady Lectra flicked her wicked whip, sparks of electricity dancing off the tip as she smiled, blood-red tongue darting out between perfect teeth, “You think I would let you into my secret evil lab if I didn’t want you here K-Leigh? You’ve walked into a trap you foolish slut!”

Sirens blared and Lectra swung her weapon, electricity arcing off the tip like lightening as the super-sexy-villain’s minions stormed the super-heroine. Her sizzling cackle could be heard among the sounds of endless cum-blasts and dildo-smacks, the latex-clad minions falling by the dozen under the capable defense of K-Leigh. The petite woman whirled around to find yet more minions coming for her, but before she could release yet another barrage of unrelenting hero-cum, a shock tingled down her back.

Lectra’s whip was attached to the super-heroine by vile barbs, the electricity stunning the blonde-haired beauty into releasing her rubber weapons as her body convulsed and confusion crossed her face. Lectra waited until her minions had successfully restrained the trembling woman before swishing the whip away and approaching her foe.

K-Leigh jerked against the restraining hands of many minions, snarling as the evil seductress approached, her red curls seeming to mimic electric currents as they sizzled with the woman’s excitement. Lady Lectra curled her painted claws under the struggling heroine’s chin, raising her head so that the clear, blue eyes of good met the sinister dark ones of evil.

K-Leigh’s voice was firm and betrayed none of her inner terror, “I will never cum for you Lady Lectra! You will never win!”

Lectra raised one perfectly manicured eyebrow, smirking as she looked over the head of the young Super-heroine and saw that the restraints were properly set up. She grabbed the woman’s pony-tail and yanked her to her feet, dragging her toward the giant metal X that had been constructed just for her.

She threw the woman, whose blue eyes were wide when she saw the assortment of sex toys placed on the table near the X, toward the masterpiece of engineering. “No? Oh K-Leigh, by the time I’m done with you you’ll be begging me to let you cum!”

K-Leigh fought against the latex-covered hands that tugged at her, trying to pull away from them even as they latched restraints onto her arms and legs, effectively pinning her to the cold metal X that would permit every inch of her body to be violated. “You can’t do this Lectra! You won’t get away with this!”

Lectra stepped over to the table and fondled a pair of vibrating eggs, rolling the smooth metal toys around in her palm like a pair of balls as she licked her ruby-red lips, “Oh, but I will. You see K-Leigh; you weren’t given the location of this lab by accident.”

The minions finished lashing the super-heroine to the X, completing the job with a Velcro belt around her stomach. Completely immobilized, K-Leigh simply glared at her captor, mentally preparing herself for what she knew was going to be a long, stimulating session of erotic torture. She swore to herself that Lectra would face the wrath of her firing dildos when she got out of this mess.

Lectra cradled the eggs in her hand as she approached her victim, her dark eyes glowing with sensual power as she ran a hand down the smooth, toned body of her arch-rival. Looking into the woman’s eyes as she trailed her fingers down toward her barely concealed pussy, she smiled, “Have you ever had a vibrator in your ass before K-Leigh?”

The super-heroine trembled, her mind instantly aksaray escort imagining the feeling of vibrations as they passed through the extra-sensitive flesh of her anal passage. She narrowed her eyes, refusing to dignify her abuser with a response. She felt Lectra’s talon-tipped fingers dip beneath her g-string, the pad of one of them gliding over her sensitive bud on its way to her snatch. K-Leigh had to bite back a moan as her enemy’s finger slid easily into her vagina, its path lubed by her own juices.

Lady Lectra smiled then, slowly pumping her finger in and out of the wet center of her rival, “Oh, K-Leigh… I always imagined you’d be harder to win over… tut tut.”

Slipping her fingers out of the slippery passage, Lectra quickly replaced them with both of the eggs, slipping one metallic vibrator then the other into her enemy and pushing them deeper with her fingers. Lectra left the controllers dangling out of her pussy crudely. The large bikini-covered globes in front of Lectra’s face began to sway just a little as K-Leigh’s excitement grew. The super-sexy-villain rubbed the ripe bud of K-Leigh’s sex with one finger, pulling the lower egg out of her vagina with slow purpose. The woman’s pussy quivered as the egg fought against its clutching muscles, evacuating her snatch with an audible ‘plop’ before Lectra placed it at K-Leigh’s rear passage.

K-Leigh shuddered; forcing herself to relax as Lady Lectra firmly pushed the metallic egg, now moist from her own natural lubricant, into her ass. The feeling of her sphincter stretching to accommodate the 1 ½ inch girth was extraordinary – painful and delightful at the same time. The Super-Heroine’s face reddened beautifully as the widest part of the egg passed her sphincter and her ass literally sucked the egg into its depths.

Lectra smiled, standing back to observe the beautiful creature before her for a moment. She nodded to one of the three minions who was standing behind the X, and the anonymous being reached its latex-covered hands forward and flipped both of the eggs on high.

“Ahhhhh…..” K-Leigh arched her back, tugging against the restraints as the first waves of pleasure washed through her.

She wasn’t ready to orgasm just yet, but the vibrations in her pussy and ass were forcing her muscles to clench and spasm in gluttonous joy. Calling upon her super-reserves of strength she inhaled deeply and stilled her quivering body, separating her mind from the pleasure her body was enduring. They had taught her that, the other super-heroes and heroines, taught her to shut her mind off from physical pleasure so that she wouldn’t achieve orgasm. The female orgasm is, after all, 90% mental.

Lady Lectra saw her shut down and picked up the first of the many tools she planned to use on the super-heroine — a miniature cattle prod.

Lectra’s minions had been hard at work on a number of versatile Electro-sex products over the past year, and they were about ready to launch them on the world. All they needed was a test subject…

Zzzzappp! K-Leigh was jerked out of her trance by the sharp sting of electricity on her inner thigh; she opened her eyes wide and watched with horror as Lectra directed the miniature cattle prod to her other thigh, zapping her smooth, tanned skin just above the sensitive inside of her knee.

Lectra’s voice tugged at her consciousness, “Come back to earth, little one. I’m not ready for you to get lost in headspace just yet…”

K-Leigh shook her head, refusing to give in to the incessant vibrations in her loins. She tried her hardest to melt away, mentally of course, but every time she got close to separating her mind from her body Lectra would zap a new piece of flesh, startling her out of concentration as the currents provided both pain and pleasure.

When she was satisfied that the cattle prod worked, Lectra headed back to her table, choosing another toy to use on her victim. K-Leigh felt plastic hands tugging at her bikini and gasped as the cold air hit her naked breasts, instantly causing her nipples to harden.

Lectra smiled at the woman, moving forward to grab her luscious tits with one hand, “After I put these nipple clamps on you, we’re going to see how much electricity these titties can handle. Then I think we’ll borrow your Dildos…”

K-Leigh’s eyes grew wide; her dildo-guns were loaded with the most potent hero-cum available. Her partner, Mega Lance, had donated the ammunition for K-Leigh’s attack on Lectra, and his semen was guaranteed to make a woman orgasm, over and over again.

The sharp little teeth of the first clamp bit into the tender bud of K-Leigh’s right tit, drawing a small cry from the woman as Lectra cruelly tugged and twisted it. Satisfied that the clamp was secure, Lectra moved on to the second breast, scraping the biting teeth of the clamp over the soft flesh around the nipple to further heighten its arousal.

Lectra attached the second clamp with less aplomb, tugging the lead wires that dangled from each clamp before fatih escort plugging them into the power box. She fingered the dial slowly, running her free hand down her own body to her sparking loins. As she plunged her fingers into the red curls, searching for her own pleasure center, she rolled the controls up to 2.

K-Leigh’s breasts tingled, the shock wasn’t quite as severe as the one Lady Lectra’s whip delivered, but on her sensitive buds the electricity felt like needles and tongues all at once. The erotic sense of pain and pleasure blending had her stomach spasming in response. K-Leigh fixed her eyes on her torturer.

Lectra’s fingers were plunging in and out of her snatch, glistening with her wetness as she fingered the dials and imagined exactly how her victim would respond to twice the amount of power. Quickly she torqued the controls, ratcheting the amps up to double the original stimulating value. K-Leigh’s eyes rolled back into her head, her chest arching up and out, the Velcro belt biting into her stomach as the painful pleasure intensified.

It was too much. K-Leigh’s head was thrown back, her teeth biting into her lip, ready to draw blood as the electric shock travelled straight through her body. Her nipples were tingling, burning, aching to be touched by something more tangible. Her pussy and ass clenched at the vibrators, her tender flesh became over-sensitive as she neared her peak. She closed her eyes, arching her back in an unconscious attempt to avoid the ceaseless flow of energy into her body.

Lady Lectra was busy frigging her own cunt, her dark eyes glistening as she watched the pain turn to torturous pleasure in an instant. K-Leigh’s thighs began to tremble, her body tightening on the brink of a powerful orgasm, and Lectra nodded to her minions.

The eggs and clamps were yanked off her body so fast K-Leigh cried out for them. The sudden absence of stimulation was a complete let-down and her body shuddered on the edge of what might have been the most powerful orgasm she’d ever suffered. Her blue eyes flashed open, pleading with Lady Lectra as the villain frigged herself to the end, cumming in impassioned cries that were over-exaggerated for her frustrated audience. The Super-Heroine watched with pain-filled eyes as her enemy exploded over her own hand, enjoying the pleasure she had just denied her captive.

Lectra sagged back against the toy table, her own muscles clenching at her fingers in the aftermath as she took in the sight of her deprived victim.

K-Leigh’s mouth was open and rounded, ready to beg her for orgasm, but the Heroine’s eyes were still bright. Her mind as yet unclouded by the pleasure so that her pleas for release remained unspoken.

“Are you ready to give in my little hero?”

K-Leigh glared at her captor, her beautiful face marred by a scowl as she fought against her body, “I told you Lectra, I will never cum for you. I will never beg to cum for you. I will never give in.”

The red-head nodded to a few of the minions in her horde, cracking the beginnings of a smile as they came forward with a new invention. K-Leigh’s eyes followed her gaze, horror filling them as she realized exactly what Lady Lectra had in store for her.

The Minions were carrying a strap-on rig. Made out of black-leather with a satin lining to prevent chafing, the crown jewel of the device was the brilliantly blue dildo standing up proud and tall in the center. Lectra smiled and stood up, permitting her minions to strap the contraption onto her as she smiled at her prisoner.

“Do you recognize this K-Leigh? You should, you brought it with you.”

K-Leigh gulped, her body responding to the sight of the ten-inch rubber dick with a tingle of excitement. Mentally, she was terrified! Her dildo guns were weapons of mass-pleasure, guaranteed to cause pain and ecstasy simultaneously. Guaranteed to make the person on the wrong end of them beg for orgasm.

As her vixen enemy tightened the straps on her new-made contraption, K-Leigh opened her mouth to beg. For it, or to not have it… she wasn’t sure. “Please….”

Lectra admired the device strapped to her groin, stroking the smooth rubber length with a hand as she strolled seductively toward her quarry. She rubbed the blue tip along K-Leigh’s slit, moisture glistening on the rubber as she spread her own legs and prepared for entry. K-Leigh’s stomach muscles were quivering in anticipation of the dildo, her blue eyes — the exact same color as the dildo- glued to Lectra’s fiery red crotch and the organ springing from it.

With one solid thrust, Lectra penetrated the Super-heroine to the hilt. The cold rubber parting the hot, wet folds of K-Leigh’s pussy with intense friction and speed; bringing an outraged cry that quickly turned to moan to the lips of the woman. Lectra pumped fast and hard, her eyes glued to her slave’s face as she rocked the woman’s body with the thick weapon.

Something was wrong. K-Leigh knew it the moment her loins were pierced by her dildo gun. Those weapons eyüp escort were meant to bring immediate, overwhelming orgasm and she sure as hell wasn’t orgasming. Instead, her body ached with incomplete pleasure. She was balancing on that precarious cliff right before orgasm, her mind and body being driven mad with want for release, but she was unable to get past that point. She couldn’t orgasm.

Her blue eyes flew wide to look down into the face of her smiling enemy. K-Leigh groaned as the dildo scraped her G-Spot, desire zinging through her as she fought against the overwhelming desire to beg for release. Lectra was smiling, her painted nails digging into the luscious tits of her arch-rival as she thrust her hips. Seeing realization and need cross her enemy’s face she laughed.

“Yes. I had it altered while we played. You see K-Leigh, I want you to beg for release. Beg me for an orgasm. And I know you will.”

K-Leigh shook her head, sagging against her bonds as the endless pounding continued. She lost count of the amount of times she opened her mouth to beg, only to bite her tongue and moan instead. Her body was ready to give in, the endorphins telling her that she needed release. She wasn’t ready to give in though. She couldn’t.

Lectra nodded to one of the minions behind the X-frame. Her eyes glinting with sexual fever as the second of K-Leigh’s dildo guns was brought forth, shimmering with lube. Her mouth curved up in an evil smile, her victim completely unaware of the imminent danger her bum was in. Lectra nodded once more and the minions began to thrust the device into the small back-passage of the Super Heroine.

K-Leigh cried out against the oversized intrusion. The minions were relentless and the moist blue tip of the dildo stretched her anal ring painfully, the dildos progression into her ass endless as Lectra pumped in and out of her pussy. K-Leigh was stretched beyond belief, twenty solid inches of orgasm-denying rubber penetrating her ass and pussy in rapid rhythm. It took the super-heroine a couple of moments to realize that the dildo in her ass had not been altered. It was still rigged to cause massive, overwhelming orgasm.

The competing forces of the orgasm-causing compounds and the orgasm-denying compounds wracked K-Leigh’s body with endless pleasure, forcing her to the painful brink of orgasm and keeping her there -poised and ready to burst, yet completely unable to.

Lectra was overwhelmed with the sensations of having her arch-enemy literally speared upon her own weapon. K-Leigh had foiled too many of her sexual fantasies, and now she was participating in the completion of one. Riding on the edge of her own orgasm, Lectra was too preoccupied with the sensations to hear the wailing sirens that had started ringing throughout her lab. She watched the sweet pink lips of the super-heroine part and round; the first sounds of a plea exit that sensual mouth.

K-Leigh’s mind went blank. Her mouth rounded to plead for orgasm, the super-heroine overcome with the need to cum. Before she could beg the dildos evacuated her holes and the deep, solid voice of her partner broke through her sexual reverie.

Lectra was yanked away from her prisoner by an angry force. Whirling around, the unarmed super-villain came face to cock with K-Leigh’s brawny partner, Mega Lance. Within seconds, the voluptuous redhead was bound in the super-strong lasso of the hero, her minions flattened by volumes of hero-cum, convulsing in painful orgasms that rendered them incapable of fighting back.

K-Leigh’s beautiful blue eyes fluttered open, her body still quivering with arousal. Mega Lance’s handsome jaw swam in her vision, concern evident in his chestnut eyes as he caressed his partner’s face.

“K-Leigh, K-Leigh baby… honey, can you stand?”

K-Leigh’s eyes slid down her partner’s toned body, the lycra suit that he wore molding perfectly to every muscle on his bulging body. It also molded perfectly to his long, thick cock, which stood straight out from his pelvis in an erotic display of masculinity.

The sight of her partner’s super-lance had K-Leigh writhing against her bonds, her eyes locking with his as the words she was about to say to Lectra ripped out of her throat in desperation.”Fuck me!”

Mega Lance stepped back, his cock bouncing a little as he looked at his depraved partner, his deep voice boomed around her mind, “K-Leigh…”

K-Leigh pulled at her bonds, her eyes bright and clear as she spread her legs as far apart as her bonds would let her, “Fuck me Mega Lance. I need to cum.”

Mega Lance took about half-a-second to think about it before he stepped forward and rammed his thick meat, lycra-covered and all, straight into the dripping slit of his partner. Her soft, moist folds enveloped him and both of them groaned as his shaft penetrated her deeper than she’d ever been penetrated.

Mega Lance’s rhythm was fast and hard, he’d always imagined what it would be like to have his lovely partner’s pussy encase his super-hard rod. The feeling was like nothing he’d ever experienced. Tight, she was very tight, and the moment he entered her she’d begun to orgasm around him, her velvet flesh spasming around his too-large cock as she cried out, her fingers curling in thin air, making the motions of scraping down his back in super-orgasmic pleasure.

Daisy’s Disgrace Pt. 24

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Dylan froze. His cock was buried deep in his sister’s throat, and she jerked her head back, coughing and gagging. His dick thrust straight out, grazing her cheek, leaving a smear of saliva and precum across her pretty face. He was staring at Tom. “Dude, I can’t fuck my own sister.”

“What do you think you’re doing now?” Tom pulled his fingertip out of Shawna’s ass and got up off the bed. He pushed his way past Dylan and thrust his half-erect cock into the naked girl’s mouth. She sucked it automatically. Tom indicated her vacant backside with a dramatic sweep of his hand. “She’s all yours.”

Wordlessly, Dylan backed away from his sister’s face. He watched for a moment, dumbfounded, as she cleaned the older man’s dick. When he pulled it out of her mouth, it was slick with saliva. Shawna didn’t say anything. She only looked up at him, and Dylan saw the same mixture of lust and confusion on her face.

That seemed to decide it. He got behind her on the bed, the video camera still in his hand. He stared for awhile at her backside, taking in the shaven pussy with its tidy outer labia and, above it, the red pucker of her asshole, wet with cum. Dylan’s cock had never been so hard. When he placed it against his sister’s anus, he groaned. “Oh fuck, I can’t believe I’m doing this.”

When she turned her head to look at him and let out a soft moan, he nearly exploded across her asscheeks. He had always wanted to fuck her, although he hadn’t understood that until recently. He had always thought it was her friend Daisy that he wanted, the one with the killer tits and tight little body. And he did want her, had fucked her, had cum in her mouth. But he loved his sister, and he loved the way she acted when Daisy was around. She became more relaxed, more flirtatious, more fun. She wore more revealing clothing, skimpier swimsuits and, when their parents weren’t home, sometimes walked around the house in a pair of panties and a t-shirt.

It was on one of these occasions that he had burst into the bathroom to find Daisy there on the toilet, emptying her bladder of the wine she had drunk that evening with his sister. He had only wanted to find a private place to jerk off, but when he saw the pretty blonde sitting there, he had coaxed her into giving him a blowjob. She had clearly never given one before, but she was eager, and it hadn’t been terrible. She had played with his balls a little, which was nice. Unskilled or not, it didn’t matter. Dylan wasn’t thinking about her anyway. He was imagining his sister, sliding her boyshort panties down the perfect globes of her ass, reaching back to spread them so he could see her pussy and asshole. When he came in Daisy’s mouth, he nearly moaned his sister’s name. Mentally he was cumming deep in her perfect ass.

And now he was pushing his cock into a tight little asshole more perfect that he could have dreamed. She opened for him, albeit reluctantly, until his head slipped past her sphincter. She spasmed involuntarily around his dick, and the feel and sight of it drove him crazy. “Oh fuck, Shawna,” he moaned. “I’m going to bury my cock in your perfect little ass.”

With one hand gripping a round globe, he began to work himself inside her. He went slowly but steadily deeper and deeper, the sounds of his sister’s ragged breathing and occasional grunts and groans only urging him on. Even when she began to protest, squealing that his cock was too big and she couldn’t take any more, Dylan continued. He knew he would cum if he thought about what he was doing, so he focused on getting the right camera angle, making sure he spread her cheeks wide enough to reveal her anus wrapped around his cock.

When he was as deep inside her as he could get, Dylan paused and let her catch her breath. As much as he wanted to destroy this ass, he loved Shawna, and didn’t want them to fall out afterwards. Somewhere inside him, he wondered at his ability to plan and reason, even with his cock balls-deep inside his sister’s ass.

And then it hit him. He was inside his sister’s ass. He looked up and saw her looking back at him once again, and the expression of lust on her face was so fucking sexy he had to hold himself back from cumming. He thought he might have even squirted a little cum inside her, but he clamped down with an iron will. He was going to enjoy this. He began to fuck her.

Shawna immediately groaned. “Oh fuck, Dyl, oh fuuuck, Dyl, oh fuuuuuuuck…”

He saw her rake the pillow casino siteleri beneath her with her long nails, painted that pretty ocean blue he liked so much. He could feel her bowels clenching all along the length of his cock, as if she were trying to suck the cum out of him. She squirmed, writhing on the bed in front of him. He could smell her pussy now, her beautiful pussy, his own sister’s cunt. Dylan released her asscheek and reached down to touch her. She was velvety soft and slippery wet. He hadn’t even put his fingers inside her and he could feel her wetness. He was turning his sister on. She was enjoying this.

His fingers found her clit and began to tease it as best he knew how. He wanted to make his sister cum. Even so, he knew if he continued to fuck her, he was going to explode inside her ass in a matter of minutes. Fuck, at this point, he was lucky if he lasted a few more seconds.

His luck ran out when Shawna looked back over her shoulder and moaned, “Fuck my ass, Dylan. Oh god, fuck it hard like you would my pussy.”

Dylan managed three hard thrusts and then he was cumming inside her. He moaned her name again and again as he filled her ass with his cum, gritting his teeth with the force of it. She moaned along with him, urging him on, saying how sexy he was and how much she loved his cock in her ass and other things he barely heard.

No one bothered to dress much for dinner. They sat around the breakfast bar on tall stools, Dylan in boxers, Tom in briefs, and Shawna in her stockings and heels. One of her thigh-highs had slipped free of its garter strap and clung to her lower thigh. The narrow satin strap hung between her carelessly spread thighs. A pool of semen was collecting on the stool beneath her ass.

The three of them ate pizza and chatted. Tom hadn’t expected everyone to be so friendly after their encounter, but it seemed the siblings had grown closer since their encounter. Or perhaps they were just too hungry and exhausted to argue. He watched Dylan’s eyes drop frequently to Shawna’s tits, and sometimes he seemed to position himself so he could sneak a peek between her thighs. If Shawna was aware of it, she didn’t show it. Tom fancied she rather liked the attention.

“Get me another beer, would you, brother?” Dylan had slammed his first. Shawna and Tom were still working on theirs. Tom tossed Dylan another can of Coors Light and got another for himself.

Not to be outdone, Shawna finished hers in one go. “I’ll have another, Tommy,” she said sweetly.

Tom smiled at her. “Oh sure, finish one and right on to the next.”

She smiled back. “Oh, I can handle two at once, boys.”

Dylan raised an eyebrow at his sister. “Is that right?”

Shawna blushed. “I’m going to be a famous porn star, Dylan. DPs are, like, pretty standard.”

“Let’s see it then,” he shot back, taking another swig.

Shawna took two gulps and set her beer down. “Well, I’d need a few willing participants first.”

Dylan made his way around the breakfast bar. Tom watched as he put his hand on his sister’s lower back. “I’m in,” he said, sliding his hand down the magnificent curve of her ass. Tom couldn’t see what he was doing, but Shawna moaned and leaned into her brother’s chest. Dylan looked up at him. “You in, friend?”

Tom nodded. “Seems like you’ve already called dibs on the back door.”

The three of them laughed, but Shawna’s turned into another moan. “He’s technically claiming both holes.”

Tom joined Dylan on Shawna’s other side. From this angle, he could see that Dylan had his thumb deep in Shawna’s asshole, and two fingers in her pussy. Shawna leaned forward to give Tom a better view, or perhaps she was just providing her brother with better access. He obliged her by fingering her roughly, making her squeal. Her holes sounded wet and sloppy, but he knew her teenaged body would still be tight around his cock.

“I’ll take that sweet cunt,” Tom said, putting two of his own fingers into Shawna’s open mouth. She moaned around his fingers and began to squirm. She said something, but Tom couldn’t make it out. He ignored her and began to grope her tits with his free hand.

“I haven’t fucked her pussy yet,” Dylan said. “Just let me wash my dick off and you can have her ass.” He pumped his fingers in and out of her squelching holes a few more times and then pulled them free. They were all slick with juice. When Shawna made amerikan ruleti a little noise of protest, Dylan swatted her right ass cheek. “Patience, little girl. You’ll get all the dick you could hope for in a minute.”

There was a sauna in their parents’ luxury bathroom en-suite. Tom felt a little odd traipsing through the master bedroom and into the private bath, but the party had relocated and he was just along for the ride. Once the tub was full, Dylan turned the jets on, stripped off his boxers, and got in. Shawna sat beside the tub, undoing the straps on her stilettos.

“Get in here, slut,” Dylan demanded, laughing, and lifted his sister into the bath before she could pull off her stockings. She giggled as the water went sloshing over the sides of the tub. “Jesus, Dylan, let go of me,” she protested. But Dylan didn’t let go. He pulled her into his lap instead. When he kissed her, Shawna stopped giggling. She put her hands on her brother’s chest as he pulled her closer, sneaking his own hand between their slippery-wet bodies to squeeze her breast. Shawna moaned into his open mouth and her hands slid down his chest and into the water, more than likely to fondle Dylan’s cock.

Tom watched them for a few moments. His own dick was hard, harder than he would have expected, being only a spectator. He imagined he would probably see a little more action before the evening was through, but he was enjoying this regardless. He brought a hand to his cock, still inside his briefs, and began to squeeze it as he watched brother and sister together.

But Dylan opened his eyes briefly and saw him. He stopped immediately and gently but firmly pushed his sister away. “Suck your friend’s cock,” he instructed her. Shawna was a bit dazed, but she made her way to the edge of the tub and obediently leaned forward. “Let me suck your cock, Tom,” she said, giggling.

Tom skinned down his briefs and his cock sprang forward, hitting Shawna in the cheek. This made her giggle more, but she managed to capture his dick between her lips and work him into her warm, wet mouth. She knelt on one of the benches along the edge of the tub, exposing her backside above the churning water. Tom watched, half-dazed himself, as Dylan leaned forward and pushed his face against his sister’s dripping cunt. He felt the vibrations along his shaft as the girl moaned with pleasure, and Tom let out a soft moan himself. Watching Dylan eat Shawna’s pussy turned him on even more, somehow. He had to fight to keep from cumming down her throat.

After awhile, Dylan pulled his head back, his lips now slick with juices. He winked at Tom and turned back to his sister’s cunt, but he didn’t eat it. He just looked at it. He used his fingers to spread her puffy outer labia to reveal the pink flesh between them. He found her clit and teased it with his slick fingertip until his sister was squealing on Tom’s dick. He even eased a finger inside her, but rather than fuck her, he just looked at it, taking in the sight of his sister’s pussy wrapped around his finger.

“Fuck it,” Dylan said suddenly. He stood up and grabbed a bar of soap beside the tub. He washed his cock thoroughly, rinsed it under the running tap, then got out of the tub. “Shawna, come here,” he instructed. Something in his voice stopped her immediately and made her pull Tom’s cock out of her mouth. She climbed out of the tub after her brother and followed him out of the master bath.

Following Shawna, Tom found Dylan on his back on their parents’ bed. He had his cock in his hand, and he was stroking it slowly. “Come here, baby,” he said softly to his sister, and she climbed onto the bed. She was a good-looking girl all over, but Tom had the best view as she crawled up over her brother’s body, her ass in the air. Dylan’s cock found her pussy, and Tom watched as he buried himself in her hot, wet cunt. Shawna moaned, leaning back to let her brother see where his cock disappeared inside her body. She bounced up and down on him a few times before Dylan gripped her ass firmly and held her in place as he pounded her pussy hard and fast. She moaned, long and low, and Tom could see a flood of juices leaking out around Dylan’s shaft.

“Better get in that ass, Tom,” Dylan managed through gritted teeth. “I’m not going to last long.”

Shawna’s brother stopped thrusting and lifted her up until his cock was just barely inside her. As Tom climbed onto the bed, avrupa ruleti straddling Dylan’s legs, he found his dick perfectly aligned with Shawna’s exposed asshole. There was a faint smear of cum across the puckered flesh and down the inside of her right thigh. Tom reached up and gripped her ass cheeks. When he squeezed, her anus gaped just enough to allow another dribble of cum to leak out.

Inside, her ass was slick with it. Tom’s cock slid in smoothly, although he could feel her muscles tensing around his shaft. Shawna grunted and groaned, sounding alternately reluctant and eager. As he worked his dick deeper into her bowels, Tom watched Dylan grope his sister’s tits. His large hands made her tits look smaller, but they were well-formed and generous enough for her small frame. He plucked at her nipples, coaxing and teasing them until they were rock-hard. Then he leaned up and sucked on them, first one and then the other, tugging on them with his lips and teeth. Shawna moaned.

When Tom was deep inside her ass, he put his hands on her hips and began to push her down onto her brother’s cock. The sensation was extraordinary. He could feel the pressure of the younger man’s cock against his own as it buried itself inside her small body. The sensation made her feel even tighter than before. Tom couldn’t even imagine what it felt like for the girl between them, taking two cocks at once inside her at once, especially one as thick as Dylan’s.

When they began to fuck her, Shawna lost control. After only two thrusts, she began to wail, and a moment later Tom felt something splattering on his thighs. He looked down to see clear liquid squirting out around Dylan’s cock. Inside, he could feel her muscles tightening, gripping his cock almost painfully. She continued to wail, long wordless cries that ended only when they paused to let her rest. Then she collapsed onto her brother’s chest and lay there, panting. “Just fuck me,” she moaned. “I can’t take much more. Fuck me and fill me up.”

They needed no further prompting. Tom and Dylan began to fuck Shawna’s tight, wet holes. Where before they had both thrust in at the same time, now their rhythm was off. They pistoned in and out of her wildly, her small body like a ragdoll between them. Shawna started to wail again. As Tom began to cum inside her ass, he again felt the wet spatter of liquid on his balls and thighs. He grunted as he ground his cock deep into her, stretching her out and filling her up. He heard Dylan groan, and he knew he was also cumming inside her.

When he had finished, Tom pulled out of Shawna’s asshole and rolled away onto the enormous bed. He glanced over and saw her still on top of Dylan’s cock. She had sat up and was beginning to gyrate on the huge cock inside her. Her eyes were unfocused, and her movements didn’t mimic those of a typical porn star, as Tom had seen so often, especially with younger women. She wasn’t doing it for Dylan’s satisfaction, Tom realized. She was trying to get off again.

And after a few minutes, she began to groan, and Tom watched once more as clear liquid squirted out from a gap between their flesh. The rest escaped when she rolled off her brother, releasing a flood of pussy juice that gushed onto the sheets beneath her. She exhaled, and suddenly, to their surprise, she began to giggle.

“What the fuck, sis?” Dylan propped himself up on one elbow to stare at the naked girl lying beside him. She rolled her head to the side lazily and looked up at him, still giggling.

“Kiss me,” she said, and Dylan leaned down and kissed his sister the way no brother should. They were still kissing and touching each other as Tom got up and went back into the bathroom. He washed himself off before collecting his clothes and making his way downstairs. Once dressed and fairly presentable, he let himself out.

He wondered if he would continue to see Shawna, or if she belonged to her brother now. The thought was a disappointing one, but not for the reasons Tom would have expected.

He had been looking forward to managing this young woman’s burgeoning porn career, he realized, but he had no emotional or even particularly physical attachments. What he found himself missing instead was his daughter. He wondered for the umpteenth time how she was doing at Nate’s place.

Tom checked his phone as he slid into the driver’s seat of his car. There was a message waiting for him from Daisy. Opening it, he felt his cock begin to stiffen once more as he watched his nasty little girl fucking herself. It was dark enough outside to shield him from the view of prying neighbors as he jerked himself off to the erotic video, ejaculating into the spare pair of briefs he kept in the gym bag on his back seat.