I came home from work a couple hours early, as our manager had overscheduled us and since it was 90 degrees in the shade, I’d rather be in my pool than perched in the bright sunshine high above one, supervising as a lifeguard.
I saw Della’s car in the driveway, meaning my sister’s super-hot, best friend was over again… as she had been every day this week since my older sister Amber had returned from college. For me this had meant a week of long jerk off sessions to thoughts of Della… and sometimes to the idea of a lesbian romp between Della and my sister… yes, I was a sick pervert who fantasized about his hot sister doing the nasty.
I went upstairs to my room to change and glanced out the window, hoping to see Della and my sister sunbathing or frolicking in the pool.
I saw something far more shocking.
So shocking I literally rubbed my eyes, thinking I was seeing things.
When I opened them a second later, I was still seeing the same thing.
My sister between Della’s legs.
My sister was a lesbian??? Hot damn!!!
Yet as I craned my neck to get a better look, my angle so poor that I could mostly see Della’s back, it seemed to be that Amber’s head was moving up and down.
Strange.
I dashed out of my room and rushed to Amber’s, thinking I would be able to get a better angle.
Then I was shocked again.
Amber wasn’t a lesbian.
Della… the beautiful Della… stroke-worthy Della… had a cock. A huge fucking cock… and Amber was sucking it.
I stared in complete shock.
I’m not going to lie… I watched a lot of porn. Some of it was actually shemale. I couldn’t explain it, but in my opinion a beautiful girl with a cock was the hottest thing. Now for the record, I’m not remotely gay… I like women… a lot… but for some reason I find a cock on a female body intriguing. Of course, all my experience was from porn and I never imagined encountering an actual shemale.
Yet, there it was… Della was a shemale; Della had a huge cock and Amber was bobbing on it like a bitch in heat. This was even hotter than my imaginative stroke fantasies.
I could have watched forever, but I wanted both to get a better view and to hopefully hear the sounds of sex and whatever was being said, as it seemed like Della was speaking while Amber was bobbing. So I hurried downstairs, went through the garage, snuck around the side of the house and tip-toed closer as quietly as I could as I heard Della ask, “Want to get fucked?”
“Is it a hundred degrees?” Amber asked rhetorically… it was 101 by the way.
“Get in the pool,” Della ordered as I found a great spot to be a peeping Tom. I peeked around the side of the building and watched my sister, unfortunately still in her bikini, jump into the water. Della followed, although she walked towards the edge and down the underwater steps with a sexy saunter, before moving behind my sister.
“Hurry up, I need your cock,” Amber demanded, in her usual bossy tone.
“You always do,” Della said, as she appeared to slide inside her.
“What can I say?” Amber moaned. “I love your fucking cock.”
“And I love my fucking cock fucking your fucking cunt,” Della responded, as she began fucking my sister.
“Oh God,” Amber moaned, clearly enjoying the hard fucking.
“Your cunt is even tighter in the water,” Della said.
My already hard cock flinched when Della used the word ‘cunt’, a word I had never heard a female say in real life… except in porn.
“Your cock is always fucking huge,” Amber moaned loudly.
“You’re such a size slut,” Della teased, holding my sister’s hips firmly as she slammed into her.
“I am since I discovered what you were packing,” Amber agreed.
“Now shut up and take it, my little slut,” Della ordered.
“Mmmmmmmm,” Amber moaned happily, as I continued gazing in fascination at my sister getting fucked, at my sister loving being called a slut.
Suddenly realizing I should get evidence for blackmail or just for my own future jerk off sessions, I pulled out my phone and began filming.
I watched for a couple of minutes before Amber moaned, “Oh God, I’m getting close.”
“Then come, you little slut,” Della ordered.
“Yes, don’t stop,” Amber pleaded, clearly seconds away from coming.
“Oh yessssss!” Amber screamed, signaling her orgasm had hit her.
Della kept fucking her for another minute or two before she pulled out, climbed out of the pool and looked my way. I quickly backed away and hurried back into the house, not wanting to get caught. I rushed back up the stairs, back to my sister’s room to see my sister was now on her knees and sucking that big cock again.
I began rubbing my cock in my pants as I watched… desperately needing to come.
I filmed and rubbed myself for a minute until Della coated my sister’s face with cum, which triggered my own cannon blast into my underwear.
I zoomed in as best I could to get an image of my sister with a load all over her face.
I kept filming as Amber stroked Della’s cock and sucked out the last drops of cum.
They then both grabbed their bikini bottoms and I finally got to see my sister’s pussy and wasn’t surprised to learn it was completely shaved.
Seeing Amber heading inside, I decided to have some fun. I rushed downstairs and to the front door. I then walked towards the kitchen, timing it so I startled her when she walked in.
“Oh, God!” Amber gasped at seeing me. “What are you doing home?”
“What’s on your face?” I asked in return.
She stammered, “I-I-I got suntan lotion all over me. I was just coming inside to wash it off.”
“How did you….” I began but was cut off.
“It was an accident,” she said tersely and rushed to the washroom.
I smirked at her lame lie, grabbed the milk from the fridge and poured myself a glass. I downed it quickly and heard the door open.
Della walked in and greeted, smiling warmly, “Oh, hi, Harry. When did you get here?”
“Just now,” I lied.
“Oh,” she said. Then added, as I tried not to look down at her crotch, “I thought I saw you outside.”
“N-n-nope,” I stammered, realizing she likely did see me when she looked my way.
“Weird, I was sure I saw you,” she said, smiling that knowing smile.
“Must have been you fantasizing about me,” I countered suavely, as I could no longer resist gazing down at her bikini bottom, wondering how she could possibly hide her massive cock in it.
“I’m usually the one making fantasies come true,” she countered wickedly.
“Oh,” I said awkwardly, unsure what to reply to that even as I continued staring at her crotch.
“My eyes are up here,” she pointed out.
I looked back up and laughed, “Sorry.”
“So what have you been doing this summer?” she asked.
“Work mostly,” I said.
“I’ve been getting a lot of workouts myself,” she said slyly, her innuendo clear to me.
I played along, acting oblivious, “Yes, a good workout a day is key.”
“I often have two or three,” she continued.
“That is impressive,” I said, as I wondered what it would be like to suck her cock, maybe even to be fucked by her.
“So I’ve been told,” she said, sauntering past me and down the hall to my sister’s room.
Fuck, I thought to myself staring at her ass as she left.
That night I read shemale stories and watched shemale porn. Although I had already been obsessed with sucking their cocks… after watching Della pound my sister I was suddenly equally obsessed with taking it in the ass.
I wasn’t sure I could actually take it in the ass, but my curiosity had been sparked.
…..
The next day I walked in on a second stimulating fuck session… this time in the living room… this time it seemed it was orchestrated for me… since they were fucking in plain sight when they knew I would be returning home.
This time I even got to see my sister completely naked… her big tits bouncing around as Della slammed into her hard.
“Hey, big boy,” Della greeted, still slamming.
“H-h-hi,” I stammered, as I stared at my sister’s beautiful body and the big cock powering in and out of her.
“Take a picture pervert, it lasts longer,” my sister said snottily even as she didn’t try to hide her nudity.
After a moment, when I kept staring, Amber snapped, obviously I’d missed her earlier sarcasm, “Get the fuck out of here.”
I turned and left and headed to my room… to jerk off.
I opened my laptop and it was warming up when there was a knock at the door. I opened it and Della, now dressed, pulled me into the hallway.
She greeted coyly, “Hi, Harry.”
“Hi,” I replied, my eyes unable to not be drawn to her breasts, and the nipples that were poking through her skimpy top like two excited headlights.
“Did you like what you saw?” she asked.
“It was something,” I vaguely answered.
“That wasn’t the question,” she smiled coyly.
“It was hot,” I admitted.
“Do you like my t-shirt?” she asked, posing for me in a way that somehow made her tits even bigger… was that even physically possible?
“It’s awesome,” I said.
“I wore it for you,” she surprised me.
“You did?” I asked.
“Yeah,” she said, glancing down at my crotch. “You had me curious about what you were packing down there.”
Before I could respond, although I’m not sure what I would have said, I was utterly beyond myself, she pushed me against the wall, moving right into me as her hand went directly to my hard cock. “Mmmmmm, it’s as big as I hoped it would be.”
I don’t know why I said it, like I really cared, I stammered as she tugged my shorts open, “W-w-what about Amber?”
“She doesn’t have a cock,” she pointed out, as she lowered herself down and pulled my shorts and underwear down in one quick move. “Lift your feet up,” she ordered.
I mindlessly did as I was told as this beautiful girl undressed me, my hard cock saluting her.
She tossed them aside and asked, “Have you fantasized about me sucking your cock?”
“God, yes,” I moaned, as she grabbed my cock and slowly stroked it.
“Do you want me to suck this big cock for you?” she asked, slowly stroking it.
I repeated the only words I seemed capable of, “God, yes.”
“What will you do for it?” she asked, as she slid her tongue down my shaft.
“Anything,” I moaned, knowing I would indeed do anything for her. If she wanted me to suck her cock, I would; if she wanted to bend me over and fuck my ass while my sister watched, I would. I was completely at her whim.
“Remember those words,” she purred, as she moved her tongue back up my shaft.
“I mean it,” I reiterated, wanting to let her know I would be her cock sucker if she wanted me to, “I’ll do anything to please you.”
“I know you will,” she said, so confidently that I wondered if she understood what I was really offering.
“No coming until I say so,” she ordered, before asking, “Is that clear?”
“Yes,” I agreed, as she licked my cock head.
“Good boy,” she said, before she took my cock in her mouth.
“Oh, God,” I moaned, as her warm, wet mouth enveloped my raging hard-on, dissolving me into a puddle.
She bobbed slowly, and I wasn’t sure where to put my hands. In my fantasies I would put them on her head, but it was clear she was in charge and I wasn’t to take any liberties uninvited. And there’s nothing that says you’re taking charge like grabbing someone’s head when they’re sucking your cock. So I awkwardly crossed my arms, indicating my willingness to be grateful for whatever she decided to give me, as I watched her from my perfect view.
She slowly bobbed for only a minute, although that was enough for my balls to begin to boil, when she suddenly stopped, stood up and said, “Are you ready to prove you’ll do anything?”
“Yes,” I nodded, knowing what she was about to order me to do.
“You know I have a cock, right?” she asked, looking into my eyes.
I nodded, excited. I was right!
“And you know your sister has already sucked it,” she continued. “Don’t deny you saw us yesterday.”
“Yes I did, it was hot.”
“And now it’s your turn,” she said, putting her hands on my shoulders and pressing gently downwards.
I didn’t need any further instructions as I lowered myself to the floor.
“You want to suck my cock, don’t you Harry?” she asked, as she looked down at me… the power position changing in seconds.
“Yes,” I repeated, as I looked at her crotch area… seeing the bulge.
“Go ahead, fish it out,” she ordered softly.
“Okay,” I said, as I unbuttoned her shorts. As soon as I pulled down the zipper and opened her fly, her hard cock popped out like a jack-in-the-box.
My cock was raging as I tugged down her shorts.
“It’s already nice and hard for you,” she pointed out.
“And so big,” I said, in awe of what was in front of me.
“And so ready for your mouth,” she said, as she stared possessively down at me.
“I’ve never done this before,” I admitted, somehow wanting her to know this.
“Sucked cock?” she asked.
“Anything sexual at all with anyone,” I admitted.
“You’re a virgin?” she asked, sounding surprised.
“Totally,” I admitted.
“Interesting,” she smiled, as she moved her cock around against my lips.
“Can I suck it?” I asked, desperately wanting her manhood in my mouth, if that makes any sense.
“Suck what?” she asked, tapping my lips with her cock.
“Your big cock,” I answered, not at all ashamed I was about to become a cock sucker… although I was happy to realize she had sucked my cock briefly first, so I got a blow job before giving one.
“How badly?” she asked.
“I’ve never wanted anything more in my life,” I replied, which was the truth. I had to have her cock.
“You want to become my cock sucker?” she pushed, continuing to tease me and draw me deeper into her web of submission.
“Yes,” I admitted without hesitation.
“Like your sister already is,” she added.
“Yes,” I again agreed, willing to admit and do anything to please this cock.
“Go ahead Harry, become my cock sucker,” she said.
Being named a ‘cock sucker’ somehow only added to the excitement, as my own hard cock flinched in midair. Permission granted, an order given, I closed my eyes, opened my mouth and took her cock in my mouth, even as I felt her hands move to the back of my head, reasserting her control over me. I felt something melt inside me as I surrendered.
As I did, I moved my hand to my cock.
“No touching your cock, cock sucker,” she scolded. “From now on I control your orgasms, is that clear?”
I was surprised by her order and expectations, but the term ‘anything’ meant just that, anything, and I agreed, as I moved my hand from my cock, “Yes, it is.”
“Good, cock sucker,” she approved.
I had long wondered what it would be like to suck a cock… a shemale cock that is. Now as I did it, I couldn’t believe how natural it felt.
As my mouth took in her cock head, I felt at home.
As I leaned forward and took more in, I couldn’t believe how hard her cock felt. I mean I shouldn’t be surprised, my cock was always this hard… although the hardness felt a lot different in my mouth than in my hand.
“Can you taste your sister on me?” she asked.
I hadn’t even thought about it, but obviously I was sucking her pussy juice off Della’s cock. “I guess so,” I admitted.
“She has a tasty cunt,” Della said.
“Yes she does,” I replied, realizing the first pussy I ever tasted was my sister’s, even if it was second hand.
“It’s kind of hot, your sucking my cock just after it was inside your sister’s wet cunt,” she said.
“I’ll suck your cock right after whatever hole you plug first,” I awkwardly, weirdly pledged.
“Good to know,” she laughed.
After a few bobs, she moaned, “Good, cock sucker,” as I began bobbing harder… feeling the ridge between her shaft and cock head with each bob.
I loved the approval. I loved knowing I was doing a good job.
I was soon taking over half of her cock in my mouth when she said, “A good cock sucker worships the balls too.”
I allowed her delicious cock to slip out of my mouth as I did what pornstars do and slid my tongue down her long, hard shaft until I reached her balls. Although I had watched girls suck on balls in porn, it wasn’t something I had ever put a lot of thought into. Yet, as I reached her big ball sac, I knew what to do. I sucked the bag into my mouth and searched for a testicle… finding it easily.
“Good, ball sucker,” she moaned, as until now I had no idea having one’s balls sucked could be pleasurable… I just assumed it was a porn thing. I had also never heard the term ‘ball sucker’ until I was being called one.
I sucked on one ball, then I found the other and replicated my new skill of ball sucking, before she instructed, “Good boy, now show me how much you like my cock.”
“Yes, ma’am,” I awkwardly responded, not sure what to call her, but wanting to make it clear I understood the hierachy between the two of us.
“You really are a natural little cock slut,” she smirked as I took her cock back in my mouth. Being a virgin, being called a slut was rather humourous, yet the fact that here I was half naked, sucking my sister’s shemale friend’s cock, in the middle of a hallway where we could get caught at any moment, was a pretty slutty thing to do… especialy since I couldn’t care less if I got caught. Okay, that isnt exactly true, I didn’t want to get caught, but that fear was superceded by the wonderful reality of the task at hand.
So I responded like so many porn stars do when called such a name: as I moved my left hand to her ass, I moaned and bobbed faster.
She again moved her hands to the back of my head, a silent guesture that made it clear once again she was in charge, as she added, “Oh yes, you’re a natural cock sucker, just like your sister.”Hearing that both made me proud, but also determined. If I was as good as my sister the first time that was pretty impressive, but now I wanted to be better. I wanted mine to be her go-to mouth when she wanted to deposit a load.
So I again moaned and bobbed faster, trying to take more of her cock into my eager mouth.
After a few bobs, she grabbed my head and face fucked me as I took her entire cock in my mouth. “Oh yes, a good cock sucker can take the entire cock in their mouth.”
I knew what to do in theory from reading erotic stories, so I focused on not gagging and on breathing through my nose, and her balls were soon bouncing off my chin.
Thankfully, as I was about to gag, she pulled her cock out, and my saliva connected in a suspension bridge from my lips to her cock.
“Sorry,” she apologized, “I couldn’t resist face fucking your cute face.”
“Any time,” I responded, again eager to offer myself and my services.
“You’re a great little cock sucker, Harry,” she complimented.
“I will be for you,” I offered.
“Oh, I know,” she nodded, as she slid her cock back in my mouth. “Now play with my balls as you worship my dick.”
I moved my left hand to her ass for balance, and used my right hand to cup her balls as I resumed sucking her cock.
“That’s it,” she moaned, “anyone can suck a cock, but a good cock sucker understands how to worship a cock. Make love to the entire package. The cock head, the shaft and the balls are all connected and deserve attention. You may also squeeze my ass if you like,” she finished generously.
I loved hearing her expectations as now I knew what she liked. I massaged her balls, kneaded her ass cheek gently and bobbed in a smooth rhythm while beginning to swirl my tongue as I got accustomed to servicing a mouthful of cock.
“Oh yes, use the tongue too,” she approved, before adding, “you really are a natural. You sure you have never sucked a cock before?”
I allowed the cock to slip out of my mouth to reply, “No, this is a first. Although I have watched a lot of porn.”
I resumed sucking as she laughed, “Thank God for the internet.”
Then for two or three minutes I just worshipped.
She rewarded me with soft moans.
She held my head gently.
She repeated the welcome, reinforcing praise: “You’re a great cock sucker,” and “You’re such a natural, Harry,” and “You look so hot with my cock in your mouth.”
I wished we were being filmed so I could watch this later. I wondered what I did look like with her cock in my mouth.
As I sucked, I wondered where she was going to shoot her load. The idea of getting a facial was a major turn-on as it demonstrated the hierarchy and my submissive nature… plus, I wondered what it would feel like. On the other hand, I was equally curious what cum tasted like. I had occasionally contemplated tasting my own cum, but once I shot my load that idea no longer appealed, as my lower head allowed my upper head to regain control of my thinking.
In the end, I figured she would decide and that would be that.
And she did.
“Ready for my load, cock sucker?” she asked, as she pulled her hard cock out of mouth.
“Yes, ma’am,” I eagerly replied, ready to take the load wherever she wanted to direct it.
“My cock suckers always take their first load all over their faces,” she revealed, as expected, making the decision.
“Yes please, ma’am,” I said, ready to take her load all over my face… opening my mouth wide in hopes of catching some.
“Well, work for my load,” she said, as I knelt there like a puppy Rocky.
“Oh, okay,” I said, as I moved both hands to her raging rod and began pumping it.
“There ya go,” she moaned, “work that cock.”
“Come all over my cock sucking face,” I begged, as I furiously worked over her cock, my eagerness and lust for her cum obvious.
“Get ready, cock sucker,” she warned, which I appreciated, so I could close my eyes since I had read about cum burning the eyes. Yet, I reconsidered and didn’t close them after all, as I wanted to watch this majestic cock erupt. I wanted to see her shoot her cannonball blasts of cum all over my face.
“Cum all over me,” I begged, as I continued working her cock.
A few seconds later, the first rope blasted out of her cock, hitting me in my right eye and cheek. It did sting my eye, but the emotional rush was worth it! Four more ropes of cum splattered my face, hitting my nose, my open mouth and my chin.
I kept my mouth open and my tongue extended until every drop of cum had landed.
I then swallowed the cum that had landed in my mouth. Although it wasn’t a full load, it was gooey as I expected, but with not much of a taste other than the subtlest hint of salt.
“Good job, Harry,” she approved, looking down at me.
“Did I do well?” I asked, looking up at her, my face dripping with cum, which, by the way, was warmer than I had imagined it would be.
“You did very well,” she approved. “You were born to suck cock.”
“Before I actually did it, that would have been the ultimate insult,” I said.
“Harry, never be ashamed of who you are,” she said firmly. “You are a born cock sucker, it is as simple as that. And a damn good one.”
“But only for shemales,” I pointed out, adding firmly, “I’m not gay.”
“I never said you were,” she said, as she grabbed her shorts. “But be warned, a cock sucker is a cock sucker.”
“What do you mean?” I asked, as I remained on my knees even as she put on her shorts.
“That you will crave cock whether it has tits upstairs or not,” she bluntly warned me. “Half the cock suckers don’t like men, don’t find them attractive, don’t want to kiss them, date them, fuck them, or be fucked by them, but they still love the cock itself. Which you have to admit is a beautiful thing.”
“Cock?” I asked.
“Yes, of course,” she nodded, as she put on her shorts and her cock disappeared.
I admitted, “I’ve always found cock more appealing than pussy.”
“Of course you have,” she nodded, as she began to walk away, “That’s because you’re a cock sucker. Accept it, Harry. Nothing makes you happier than having a cock in your mouth.”
I watched her leave as I processed her words.
She popped back around the corner and added, “Two more things, cock sucker. One, you don’t get to come until I give you permission… which will be tomorrow. Second, you do not wash that come off your face until you shower tomorrow morning. You need a reminder that you are a cock sucker… my cock sucker.”
“Yes, ma’am,” I nodded, still willing to do anything to please her.
“Good, cock sucker,” she said, and disappeared again.
Realizing I was half naked, just as I heard the front door open, I grabbed my pants and underwear and escaped to my room, desperate to come but having been given clear instructions not to.
I got dressed and remained in my room. The task done, a sudden wave of shame hit me. I’m not a cock sucker. I mean sure I just sucked her cock and would undoubtably do it again given the oppportunity, but I wasn’t a COCK cock sucker. In other words, I wouldn’t just suck any cock. That I was positive of.
I allowed the cum to dry on my face and didn’t head downstairs until Mom called me an hour later that supper was ready.
Not surprisingly, Della was staying for supper and she smiled at me with a devious look.
Mom asked, “How was your day?”
“Uneventful,” I lied.
Della asked, “Really? You didn’t try anything new?”
I could feel my face burn red as I sheepishly said, “I did try to open my horizons a bit.”
“How so?” Dad asked.
“I started working out,” I said, which was vaguely true… I really worked out my mouth muscles. I added for some reason, “with Della.”
“Oh, great,” Dad said, “Did you enjoy it?”
My sister added, revealing she knew too, “Yes, did you enjoy the hard workout?”
“I need more practice,” I said, looking directly at Della. If the girls were going to play this game, I could too.
“Well, you definitely need to stretch yourself out,” Amber said.
“Yes, stretching first is very important,” Dad agreed, oblivious to the sexual innuendo.
“Amber has been working out too,” I added. “She has really been working on her cardio.”
“That’s great,” Mom said. “Maybe we can all work out together.”
Amber laughed as she agreed, looking at Della, “That would be amazing.”
Della added to my parents, “I hope I can work out with each of you, too.”
“Of course, Della,” Mom agreed, not realizing she had just offered her favours to Della.
“She is a bit of a slave driver,” Amber warned bluntly.
“I can take it,” Dad said, being in great shape himself, and having tried to get me to work out with him for months, but he does it in the morning and I am definitely not a morning person.
I added, “She will really work you over.”
“Well Della, if you got these two lazy asses to work out, you must be amazing,” Dad said.
“I’m told I’m the best,” she said, looking at me.
“The best coach I’ve ever had,” I bluntly said. “She had me doing things I never dreamed I was capable of.”
“Well, then it’s settled, let’s all start working out together,” Dad said.
“I’ll need to work out with each of you separately first,” Della said. “So I can figure out how to get the best out of you.”
“That makes sense,” Dad agreed.
Amber added, “Be ready to use muscles you’ve never used before.”
I couldn’t help but smirk at Amber’s innuendo.
“Well, tomorrow is the community barbeque and your mother and I are helping set it up, so how about we begin on Sunday?” Dad suggested.
“I’ll start with Joan first,” Della offered. “Then I’ll do you next, Dave.”
“Works for me,” Dad agreed, as I noticed Della calling my parents by their first names for the first time ever… having always called them Mr. and Mrs. Gavin until now. Clearly she was planting seeds of a hierachy shift.
With that, the conversation shifted to the barbecue tomorrow as Della, Amber and I all pondered the consequences of what had just been agreed upon.
Would Della actually fuck my Mom? And face fuck my Dad?
How much did Amber know?
My head was swirling all night with what had happened, what was implied and the blank canvas of a future that was both scary and intriguing.
I badly wanted to come… but since it wasn’t allowed, I didn’t go on my laptop at all where I would be drawn to porn… instead I read a book. By the Brothers Grimm.
Not surprisngly, I didn’t sleep well.
…..
The next morning my head was swimming.
Was I expecting her to make me suck her cock again?
Of course.
Was I expecting her to try and take my anal cherry?
Kind of.
Was I ready for either?
I was ready for anything.
That morning, with Mom and Dad already out getting things ready for the day, Amber greeted me as I entered the kitchen, “Good morning, cock sucker.”
“Takes one to know one,” I responded smoothly, although I knew this wasn’t a great burn since as a girl she was supposed to suck cock and I wasn’t.
“Good comeback,” she said, shaking her head. After a pause, she asked, “Ready to take it in the ass?”
“Fuck off,” I said, unsure what else to say.
“The fact your answer wasn’t ‘fuck no’ means it’s yes,” she said. “My brother’s a faggot.”
“I am not,” I protested, always hating that word. A term I was called more than once by the bullies at high school.
“You suck cock and want to get ass fucked,” she pointed out. “What else would you call yourself?”
“Della’s a girl,” I countered.
“With a cock,” she said.
“And a big cock too,” I added, trying to get on her good side.
She laughed, “Can’t argue that.”
“So we’re both sluts for her,” I continued. “I can live with that.”
“I’m her girlfriend, you’re her fuck toy,” she corrected.
I laughed, “That’s a term I never thought I’d be called.”
“You do understand she plans to fuck you today,” she stated.
“I had a hunch.”
“And she loves doing it in risky places,” she added.
“Like a pool or a hallway or the front room,” I joked.
“Or on a bus, in an airplane, at a party, and at her parents’,” she listed.
“How long have you two been fucking?” I asked, surious.
“Since the New Year,” she answered.
“What a way to bring in the New Year,” I joked, “with a bang.”
“It definitely came in with a bang,” she laughed, as I thought this was the closest we’ve ever been.
I pointed out, “Well, at least we finally have something in common.”
“Yes, we both like big cock,” she teased.
“Shemale cock,” I corrected.
“Sure, sure, whatever,” she teased, way less concerned about the distinction than I was as she walked out of the kitchen. I shook my head at the odd conversation and the promise of my upcoming sodomy.
Four hours later I went to the barbeque without any underwear, as Della had texted me to go commando. Of course, I obeyed.
I didn’t see her for the first hour and was beginning to think she wasn’t going to show. Part of me was relieved, as public sex with my parents and lots of the community around was terrifying; yet a bigger part of me was disappointed. I really wanted her cock again… even in my virgin ass. I know, I know this does make me sound like a faggot… yet, in my eyes, I wasn’t. I would just do anything for Della.
When she did show up I spotted her immediately and she waved to me across the crowd. I awkwardly waved back.
She pointed to some bushes and I returned a knowing nod.
I walked to the bushes, making sure no one was paying attention to me… good news, they usually weren’t, and snuck into the somewhat secluded area.
Was I really going to suck cock with my parents and others nearby?
Was I possibly going to be sodomized while my parents and others were nearby?
Fuck, my raging rod wordlessly lobbied for an affirmative answer to the question.
I waited a few minutes, anxiety and excitement spinning inside me like a tornado. Suddenly it was Amber who greeted me, “Ready to have that ass of yours fucked?”
“I don’t do incest,” I joked, although I likely would in a heartbeat, given the chance.
“You wish,” she scoffed, as she added, “I get to be the lookout.”
“Okay,” I agreed, thinking that was likely a better option, although it was weird to know my sister would not only be in the vicinity but able to watch.
“I wasn’t asking your opinion,” she said, just as Della walked in.
“Hey cock sucker,” she greeted.
“Hey,” I said, feeling slightly ashamed to be called that in front of my sister.
“Hungry?” she asked, as she took off her shorts to reveal she too was commando.
“Starving,” I answered, suddenly not caring what my sister heard or saw as I stared at Della’s hard cock that made my mouth water the same way a sizzling steak would.
She took off her t-shirt to reveal what I suppose was a bra, but that would be a generous definition of a bra as it was completely mesh and I got to finally see her tits in full colour. She sat back on some rocks and said, “Come get this tool nice and ready for that ass of yours.”
“Don’t you mean cunt?” Amber quipped, glancing back at us.
“I haven’t decided yet,” Della answered, which was strange… as if she wasn’t sure whether she was fucking my ass or my cunt. I had read enough porn to know a guy’s ass was sometimes called a cunt to humiliate or feminize him.
At the moment I didn’t care what she called it, I just wanted to feel her cock in my mouth and then in my ass-cunt. I said as much as I responded, bending down to service the magical cock, “Call it whatever you want, it’s yours.”
“God, he is so much easier to train that you were,” Della said, as I took her cock in my mouth.
“It’s because he’s a virgin cock sucker,” Amber said, as I imagine she watched me suck Della’s cock.
“Not for much longer,” Della forshadowed.
“Then he will be a complete faggot,” Amber added, for some reason really focused on calling me a faggot.
“Be nice to your brother,” Della scolded. “He isn’t gay, he just loves a dominant woman with a big cock, don’t you, sweetie?”
“God, yes,” I agreed, between bobs.
“A cock sucker who wants to become my ass slut,” she added.
“I’ll do anything for you,” I agreed.
“Do you want my cock in your ass?” Della asked.
“Yes,” I admitted.
“Yes, what?” she asked. “Tell me what you want.”
“Yes, I want your big cock to take my anal virginity,” I declared without an ounce of shame.
“Just like your sister,” Della added, as she guided my head back to her cock.
“Hey,” Amber objected.
“What? I took your anal cherry too,” Della pointed out.
“Yes, but that was different,” my sister protested.
“How so?” Della asked. “I took your ass at a party where you sucked off two guys at the same time.”
“My brother doesn’t need to know that,” Amber said, sounding embarrassed.
“I’m just saying, you’re both cum hungry sluts for my cock,” Della stressed. “I’m not outing you if you’re both in the same boat.”
“Fine!” Amber sighed, in a way that meant it wasn’t at all fine, but unlike the usual dramatics that usually followed a ‘fine’ of that nature, this time she shut up.
“Now back to my boy toy,” Della said. “Get on all fours.”
“Yes, Mistress,” I replied, a term I had seen used in many stories as the ultimate recognition of power.
“Mistress, I like that,” Della chuckled softly.
“I should probably take off my shorts first,” I joked, as I did just that.
“It will make it easier to slam this big cock up that tight ass of yours,” Della agreed.
“I may scream so loud that everyone hears us,” I pointed out as I got onto all fours.
“The music is pretty loud,” Della said, as ‘Sweet Home Alabama’ blared from some speakers not too far away from us.
“And I’ll make sure no one but me sees my brother getting sodomized,” Amber quipped, the term sodomize sounding dirtier to me.
“Have you ever had anything in your ass?” Della asked, as she moved behind me.
“No,” I admitted.
“I assumed he’d been getting fucked by Simon or the football team,” Amber opined; Simon was my best friend and the football team players were my main bullies.
“Nope, they just fucked you,” I shot back, my sister having quite a reputation in her senior year.
“Jealous?” Amber asked, and I deliberately didn’t answer her question as I felt something warm poured between my ass cheeks.
“Unlike when I took your sister’s ass in front of a roomful of people, I will use lube for you,” Della said.
“Thank you, Mistress,” I said, very happy for the generosity.
“It’s the least I can do,” she said, as she then rubbed her cock up and down my ass cheeks.
I am not sure you can ever be ready for the first time a cock is in your ass. The immediate feeling can only be described as intense pain as a hole made to go one way, is reestablished as a two way thoroughfare and widened in a way that it wasn’t created for. I let out a loud gasp as my ass was suddenly set on fire.
“Relax,” she purred, “it’s way better if you relax, sweetheart,” rubbing my back… as the intense, submissive act was balanced with a tenderness that usually doesn’t come with anal sex.”Okay,” I said, as I tried to do just that. But like telling someone not to stress right before a final exam, it was impossible to relax. My head went light, my ass burned and my cock flinched as my body fought with itself over whether I should be running in the opposite direction or begging to get ass fucked hard.
I don’t know how long it took to have her all inside me… it seemed like an eternity as I constantly kept thinking there was no way I could take any more, and then I took more.
“All in,” Della declared, and then after waiting a few seconds she bucked her hips vigourously forward out of the blue and I let out a very unmanly scream.
“Not so loud, faggot,” Amber scolded, as she looked back at me, amused.
“I bet you screamed when you got ass fucked in front of an entire room,” I snapped back, again not sure it was an effective counter.
“You two,” Della sighed. “Stop fighting. You’re both my cock sluts.”
“Sorry,” we both said in unison, although I added the word, “Mistress.”
“Now, keep a sharp lookout,” Della ordered. “I have a boy toy to fuck.”
“Yes, Mistress,” Amber replied, using my term for the first time.
“Good girl,” Della approved, as she pulled her cock out of me and began slowly fucking me.
“Ohhhh,” I moaned, as she began fucking me… the pain not completely fading, but a pleasure beginning to grow.
“That’s it, sexy,” Della said, still rubbing my back. “The pain is temporary.”
“It’s beginning to feel good,” I admitted.
“Wait until your butthole gets used to it,” Della said. “Your sister comes hardest from a good hard ass fucking, don’t you?”
Amber sighed, not liking her personal sexual details being shared with her brother, “Yes.”
“Think you can come from getting ass fucked, Harry?” Della asked after a couple of minutes of slow fucking, where the pleasure continued to increase slowly.
“I don’t know,” I responded, as my cock was still raging hard.
“Well, let’s find out,” Della said, as she moved her hands to my hips and began fucking me faster. “Now don’t cheat and touch your cock!”
“Oh yes,” I moaned, enjoying the faster fucking, suddenly wanting to be fucked hard and rough like I had watched her do to my sister, “please fuck me.”
“Fuck the slut,” Amber added, as I looked up and she had turned around to watch me, her hand surprisingly in her shorts.
“Watching me fuck your brother is turning you on, isn’t it?” Della asked, as she slammed into me hard and deep.
“Ohhhhhhh,” I moaned, biting my lip not to scream with rapture.
“I’d rather it be me,” Amber answered.
“Don’t worry, I’ll have a nice load for you later,” Della promised.
“I can’t wait,” Amber said, as I saw her hand moving in her shorts.
“So no coming until then,” Della ordered, as she began roughly fucking me.
“Yes, Mistress,” Amber responded, instantly removing her hand as she continued to watch me get fucked.
“Oh yes, fuck me, Mistress, breed me with your big cock,” I babbled idiotically like the cock slut I was.
“You want my cum, slut?” Della asked, “you want my baby batter in your cunt?” with a few more deep rough thrusts.
“Yes, yes, give me your cum,” I pleaded, my balls boiling, my cock raging.
“You will wear it proudly on your face?” she asked, not slowing down.
“I’ll wear it proudly all day,” I said, not considering future consequences, but only the load of cum I was craving and the release I was praying she would allow.
She pulled out and ordered, “Sit up.”
I quickly got off all fours, spun around and watched as she sat on top of me. I thought she was going to ride my cock, but she didn’t. Instead she jerked off in front of me while my cock poked into her ass cheeks.
I opened my mouth wide and extended my tongue as she grabbed my head and jerked herself off.
“Here it comes,” she grunted, just seconds later.
“Give it to him,” Amber said from behind, enjoying the perversity of watching her brother be used as a fuck toy for a shemale cock.
“Oh yes, give it to me,” I agreed, just as her cum rocketed out of her cock and onto my face.
“Coat his face with your cum,” Amber added, as rope after rope achieved just that. As my balls boiled, just this close to erupting.
As soon as she was done, I took her cock back in my mouth like any good cock sucker would do.
“Oh yes, get it all,” Della moaned, as she reached back and grabbed my cock. “Now cum for me.”
“Ooooooooh,” I moaned, as she stroked my desperate cock for literally no more than three seconds before I exploded.
“Pathetic,” Amber scoffed at my quick trigger.
“Good boy,” Della purred, as she kept stroking my cock throughout my long, ball-draining orgasm.
Once I was done, she sat up and sucked my cum off her hand. “Mmmmmm, yummy.”
“Gross,” Amber said.
“Want some?” Della asked, offering my cum to my sister.
“That would be so wrong,” Amber said.
Della shrugged, “Cum is cum.”
“Where are they?” I suddenly heard Mom say.
“Fuck!” Amber whispered, “Mom is just around the bushes.”
“Well then, we should get dressed,” Della said casually, not in a whisper.
I quickly grabbed my shorts and put them on, while Della put on her shirt, her hard cock still swaying like she was king of the jungle.
Dad said, “Who knows?”
“Well, I want Amber to meet Allison,” Mom said.
“I’m sure she is around here somewhere,” Dad said, as they walked away.
“Well, let’s go and make an appearance,” Della said.
I asked, “Do you really want me to wear your cum out there?”
“Is there a problem with that?” Della asked.
“No,” I said quickly. “I’ll wear it with pride.”
“Good boy,” she nodded. She then added, “Keep being a good boy and I’ll let you fuck me.”
“Oh God,” I moaned at the idea.
She then added, whispering in my ear, “And maybe your sister, too.”
“No way,” I said way too loud.
“No way what?” Amber said, looking back at us.
“That is for us to know and you to find out later,” Della smiled, as she squeezed my ass.
“I can only imagine,” Amber said.
“Oh, I bet you can,” I responded, a new confidence brimming inside me. Odd, considering I had just been ass fucked and was wearing cum all over my face. Yet, I did feel confident.
“Whatever,” she said, as we exited the area.
As we emerged, a friend of Amber’s said, “Hey Amber,” and Amber went over to her.
“Let’s go say hi to your parents,” Della said, taking my hand in hers.
A rush went up my spine at her holding my hand… something so intimate after being used as a cock sucker yesterday and being ass fucked just a minute ago.
“Hi, Mr. and Mrs. Gavin,” Della greeted, as she disappointingly let go of my hand.
I walked over to my parents, dreading their reaction to the wet, shiny load all over my face, as Mom greeted, “There you are; where is Amber?”
I noticed that Dad wasn’t looking at me at all.
No, he was staring at Della’s tits. I instantly wondered what he would do if he found out what she was packing down below.
I replied, pointing over to my right, “Chatting with Fiona.”
“Aaaaaah,” Mom said tentatively as she studied my face, perplexed. I wondered what she was thinking. Did it look like cum? Did it look like suntan lotion? Since I was with Della the idea that it was jizz didn’t make a lot of sense as I assumed Mom didn’t know about the secret package Della was carrying.
Della was talking to Dad as Amber arrived and Mom took her off to meet Allison… a neighbour who had a younger daughter who was interested in volunteering with the SPCA, something Amber had done during high school.
Dad never did look at me… thankfully, and the hot sun helped dry my spattered face cream pretty quickly so it didn’t look so obvious.
Della took my hand again and said, “So you’ll be coming to our school in the fall.”
“Yep,” I said.
“I have a few friends who would really like you,” she said.
“What if I like you?” I asked, surprised by my own confidence.
“You do, do you?” she coyly smiled.
“You’re the hottest woman I’ve ever met,” I said.
“Flattery,” she paused and looked into my eyes, “will get you everywhere.”
Then she kissed me.
Before I could respond, she broke the kiss and walked away.
Thus leaving me more confused than sucking her cock or getting ass fucked.
Did she like me?
Was she just playing with me?
That was a question I wouldn’t get an answer to over the next couple days.
Instead I sucked her cock that night… again right after she fucked my sister.
Next day, I saw a picture of my Dad bending over his precious race car and taking it up his ass. I couldn’t fathom how she managed that but she wouldn’t tell… she would only say, “Ask him.” I wouldn’t dare to do that even though I was fucking curious as hell.
As I sucked her cock that night, she had thankfully showered since fucking my Dad, she promised she would get my mother the next day.
I refused to believe it.
Yet, I wasn’t really surprised when I was texted this photo.
I now had a new picture to jerk off to.
Yet, it was her next text that had me ready to blow in seconds.
“Wanna be a mother fucker?”