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�Brett, be home for midnight,� his mother instructed.� �Your dad and I will be late, and I don�t want to leave the girls alone too long.�
�Yes Ma�am,� answered Brett irritated that his usual curfew of 1 AM was being reduced by an hour. The curfew chafed him mightily to begin with; after all he was freshman at the local junior college.�
No matter, he figured that getting home earlier probably wouldn�t cut into any serious activities.� Increasingly frustrated with his girlfriend Toni thwarting his amorous advances, he had begun to refer to her as �The Ice Queen� to his buddies and was seriously considering finding a new girl.
�Also do me a favor.� Go pick up Carol.� Her folks had to leave early and she needs a lift over here.�
�Sure, Mom.�� Brett brightened up.� Carol was his kid sister�s best friend and over the past year or so she seemed to have miraculously transformed from a flat-chested annoyance into a sexy buxom babe.�� Jenny, his sister was still a bit of a nuisance and she wasn�t any easier to live with, but he hadn�t failed to notice that she too had blossomed into a looker.
At the appointed time, Brett pulled up in front of Carol�s in his fire engine red, �65 Mustang Fastback. Carol was ready and hopped into his car. Discretely he sucked in his breath as his eyes went immediately to her generous tits straining against the thin, tight fabric of her top.�
�Hi Brett!� Thanks for the ride.� Wow!� she gushed. �I just love your car, it�s sooooo cooool!�
�Thanks,� said Brett bursting with pride.� Toni never said his car was cool.� Quite the contray, the classic had a few dents and she frequently denigrated it because it wasn�t brand new.� Smugly he pulled away with from the curb with the low rumble from the stock 289.�
�Can you take me out on the highway and show me how it runs?�
Brett was more than pleased to show off to this pretty blonde girl, even though she was only 16, three years younger than himself.� He pulled onto the entrance ramp of the freeway and let it rip.� Running through the stock three speed like a NASCAR driver, he slacked off at 85 MPH as he didn�t need another speeding ticket.
�Wow!� Your car is really fast!�
�Well, it needs some work,� he replied modestly.
As they headed back towards Brett�s house he told her about all the things he was going to do to the car, a new paint job with white racing stripes, a set of mag wheels, reupholstering the somewhat ragged interior, new carpet, a new CD player with a sub woofer system, racing heads and headers, and so forth.�
Carol listened intently.� Actually she didn�t have a clue as to what he was talking about, but she was infatuated with him, she had always been infatuated with him.� He was a handsome guy, athletic, well built with short blonde hair and blue eyes.� To her, he was a hunk.�
He was still gushing forth his dream of converting his tarnished wheels into a show car when they pulled into his drive.� Carol thanked him, gathered her knapsack and got out of the car.�
Brett watched her intently as she headed for the door.� She wore a pair of cut-off jeans that were one size too small and his eyes riveted on her taut butt.� Then he scanned down her tanned, shapely legs and back up to her tight fitting top, hugging every curve of her waist and back.� Her shoulder length honey blonde hair bounced with each seductive sway of her hips.�
�Damn,� he muttered. Once she was through the door, he put his car in reverse and headed to pick up Toni.
His date with Toni turned into a disaster.� They had gone to a party at one of Toni�s friends where she openly flirted with another guy.� Brett began to smolder.� He stepped into the kitchen to gather his thoughts and when he returned, Toni had disappeared with the other guy.� Realizing the snickering from Toni�s friends was directed at towards him, he felt like a fool.� Deciding, �To hell with her,� he left the party.�
As he walked to his car, he heard giggling and grunting noises coming from a new SUV.� He looked into the open window and there she was, buck-naked, fucking the guy like a whore.� Hell, the most he ever got from her was a finger up her twat.�
�Fuck you, Toni,� he called out with an accompanying finger gesture. He got into his Mustang, cranked her up, and pealed out, casting rocks and debris all over the hood and windshield of the guy�s new truck.
He drove around a little while aimlessly until he cooled off some.� The cruel rejection stung.� Apparently with the right guy, she wasn�t an Ice Queen after all.� So what did that make him, a pathetic loser? He felt sorry for himself, feeling as if he�d been figuratively castrated.� He�d never had problems like this with girls before, so he decided that it wasn�t him, it was her. �Fuck her,� he muttered.� Beginning the process of mentally wiping her away, he immediately began to feel a little better.
Brett thought about going to a club where some of his friends hung out.� It was a great place to pick up a girl, but then he decided he didn�t want to field the inevitable questions from his friends about, �Where�s Toni?�� He headed for home even though it was early, very early, not even 10 o�clock yet, figuring he could handle his sister�s nosey inquiry with a simple and honest, �We broke up.�
The house was fairly dark when he pulled up to the curb, but he could see the flicker of the big screen TV in the den on the drawn blinds of the big living room window.� No doubt Jenny and Carol were watching a movie or MTV.� He locked his car and sullenly walked up to the front door.� He paused to listen.� Strange, he thought he would hear the TV as Jenny always played it too loud, even for him.�
Testing the door, he found it locked.� He opened it with his key and walked in to the darkened house.� Closing the door, he sensed something strange.� He could plainly see the flickering light of the TV, but the sound, the sound was of muted grunts, soft cursing, stentorian slapping and lines like, �I love you to fuck my pussy, fuck my ass, fuck me in all my holes.�� He broke out in a grin; the girls were watching one of Dad�s porno videos he kept hidden in his closet.� From the sound track, he knew just which one too, it was hot piece called �Pussy Party�.�
He listened, but couldn�t hear the girls.� Evidently they hadn�t heard him either.� He knew what he did when he watched Dad�s dirty movies and his cock grew hard as he imagined what Jenny and Carol were doing that very moment.� Slipping off his shoes, Brett crept forward in his socks, hoping to catch the girls in a lascivious situation.� A quick look into the living room confirmed that it was clear.� He moved closer until he could see into the den from four feet out of the doorway.� Sure enough, there on the screen was an image of a girl getting screwed in the butt while she ate out another girl, who in turn was having her mouth stuffed with an impossibly long dong.� He got closer to get a good view of what was happening in the den.� The sight of what was taking place for real stunned him.
Brett�s cock grew painfully hard at the sight of Carol, sprawled naked on the floor.� His little sister was naked too, kneeling on all fours, eating her friend out.� That was sexy enough, but what really stunned him was the sight of the big black guy, fucking his sister from behind.� He recognized the man.� It was Tasor Hines who lived a few doors down with his wife and four little kids.
Confusion swirled in Brett�s mind.� He wasn�t sure if he was witnessing a rape or what.� Carol certainly wasn�t being raped, and Jenny, every so often she would pause and brush back her long light-brown hair before descending on Carol�s cunt again while Tasor drilled her from behind.
Tasor pulled his black cock out of Brett�s sister.� Brett could see that he didn�t have a legendary black penis, just a normal sized cock, in the 7 to 8-inch range, maybe even a little smaller than his own cock.� Jenny spun around and gobbled up the black man�s cock, while Carol now nuzzled into Jenny�s upturned rear for a licking.
Hell, it sure didn�t look like a rape to him.� Nonetheless, he slipped back into the living room and got the iron poker from the fireplace tools.
By the time he returned, the threesome had broken up.� Jenny was lewdly spread out the floor, rubbing a bright pink vibrator on her clit.� Carol was now sitting on the sofa sucking Tasor off.� Gathering his courage and armed, he flicked on the lights and stepped boldly into the room demanding, �What in the hell is going on here?�
Startled by the sudden intrusion, Tasor jumped back, ripping his cock from the sucking mouth of the girl.� Staggering into a corner, his eyes cartoonishly wide at sudden appearance of his little white fuck�s big brother wielding a fireplace poker.
�Whoa Brett!� Easy man!� Easy!� It ain�t wha� yo� think!� Be cool man, be cool,� he pleaded.���
Jenny and Carol both cowered with embarrassment at being caught in such a compromising situation, while futilely trying to cover their nakedness.� Brett stepped forward towards Tasor, the poker raised for an intended lethal blow.
�No, Brett! No!� his sister screamed when she realized his intent.� �Don�t hurt him!� It not his fault!�� Brett paused absorbing what Jenny had said.� �Put it down Brett, put it down!� she pleaded.� He slowly lowered the poker.
�Yeah man, put it down,� said Tasor soothingly. �Put it down, man, put it down.�
The rush of adrenaline eased and Brett dropped the poker on the floor.� Tasor sighed with relief, before he boldly walked past Brett to his things.� Brett turned to look at the nude girls and found himself unarmed, confronted by the angry thirty-year old, six foot-three, two hundred forty pound black as Tasor�s six-inch switch blade clicked open.
�Yo� white muther fucker!� Ah oughta cut yo�!� Tasor snarled.� �Yo� ho� sista called me t�come over and fuck her.� When Ah gots here, Ah found Ah gots two white pussies for mah even�n pleasure. Now yo� ruined mah fun white boy!�
�Tasor, put the knife down,� said Jenny evenly.
�Yo� shut t�fuck up, bitch!� he snarled. �We�s gots a problem here.�� Tasor glanced from Brett to Jenny before adding, "Then again, maybe we�s ain�ts.�� He grabbed Jenny and held her with his arm around her neck, his knife poised to carve up her pretty face.� �We gots a problem boy?�
Brett swallowed, �No problem man, just put away the blade.�
�Fair �nuff,� said Tasor as he closed the blade.� �Nows yo� do as Ah tells yo� boy.�
Tasor gestured towards Carol with the closed knife in his hand.� �You!� Go sit�n dat chair bitch!�� Carol meekly did as she was told.� Then Tasor directed Brett, �Tie �er up boy, in t�chair.� Look�n dat bag over there. Ah brought a few ropes over here for jus� dis sorta thing.�
Brett tied the hands of the pretty nude girl behind her back and then to the backrest, causing her knockers to jut out.� He couldn�t but help check her out.�
Carol�s eyes were filled with fear.� She couldn�t believe it; one minute she was having the time of her life, now she was terrified of the near future.
When Brett was finished Tasor said, �Nice tits, huh boy?� Yo� wants some of those tits?� Go on boy, kiss �er sweet titties.� She likes it.�� Brett hesitated.� Tasor snarled menacingly, �Ah said, kiss �er tits!��
Brett leaned forward and gently kissed Carol�s plump boob.
�No, no, no, suck on�em!� Suck�em hard!��
Brett sucked in her nipple and caressed it with his tongue.� He knew he shouldn�t be enjoying it, not under the circumstances, but hell, he�d fantasized about her tits often enough.� Carol had nice jugs, very nice, with large dark nipples.� He sucked on both tits just to be sure Tasor didn�t get pissed and just because he could.� He pulled away, his cock straining once again against his jeans.� He scanned her bare body taking in as much of her beauty as he could.�
Carol saw the building lust in his eyes, her nipples still tingling from his energetic suckling.� She liked what he had done, and smiled tentatively, but she was still scared.�
�Yo� got balls boy, or does yo� got a pussy?�
Brett flushed red with the insult.� He turned his head away from the helpless nude girl to glare at Tasor.� His attention was immediately drawn to his little sister, kneeling, eagerly licking and sucking on Tasor�s jutting dark cock.� His fear for her safety now completely melted away as he watched her enthusiastic blowjob of the older black man.
�See boy, she likes it.� Dey both like cock,� said Tasor with a grin, the knife now apparently discarded, his hands gripping Bret's sister's ears.� �Now, yo� wanna have some fun?� Some real fun?��
Brett stared at his nude sister slavishly servicing the man.� She too had a nice body, very nice.� Her heart-shaped buttocks were so very appealing.
�Let�s see if yo� gots a hard cock or a limp noodle.� Yo� can�t have no fun with ho�s with a limp noodle.� C�mon boy, let�s see what yo� gots.�� Brett hesitated.� �Yo� can�t help me fuck these ho�s with all your clothes on, so c�mon, get with it.� We�s only gots a few hours before yo� momma and poppa get home.��
Brett�s confusion melted away as he realized just what Tasor was proposing. Brett glanced back at Carol, his thoughts formulating as he studied her nude form.� �Hell,� he thought, �I can fuck her and what could she say?� That �Jenny and I were screwing a black guy and Brett fucked me?�� Not likely.�
He began to unbuckle his belt, her eyes riveted to the bulge in his crotch.��
�Fuck yeah!�� Brett hissed and he quickly discarded his clothes.� Carol�s eyes got wide as his hard 9-inch cock sprang out, the head already wet with precum.
�Whoa! Nice dick, white boy!� Wanna get it licked?� Just step right up to t�pretty ho�, she�ll take goooood care of yo�.��
Carol�s eyes said it all. Brett knew that Tasor spoke the truth. Brett straddled the chair she was tied to.� She craned her neck forward to lick at the big white cock.� He moved in closer and she mouthed his spongy glans.�
�Oh shit!� Yeah Baby!� You do like cock!� Don�t you Baby?� he hoarsely whispered as she face fucked him.
Brett gasped and sucked in his breath at the sensations from his excited cock as she lathed away at him.� It didn�t take long, his orgasm quickly built until he ejaculated.� Carol gulped down each of rope of cum as it was delivered.� She kept sucking him as he became semi-flaccid, but then his cock rallied, hardening again, ready for more. He pulled out of her talented mouth, ready to fulfill a fantasy and fuck her.
�See Brett, I tolds yo� she likes cock.� Dey both like cock. Now, yo� wanna fuck?�
Brett turned to face Tasor.� He had Jenny down on all fours again, fucking her doggy style.� Brett watched his little sister thrusting her ass back into the pistioning black cock, meeting his every thrust, her face twisted into mask of wanton lust.� Tasor pulled his stiff, wet cock from her.�
Jenny pleaded, �Don�t stop Tasor. Please, don�t stop.� I�m so near to ���
Tasor pushed her over with his bare foot onto the floor. �Shud�up, bitch!� he snarled.
He stood grinning broadly at Brett, his foot resting on Jenny�s hip, amused at the boy�s swirling passion.� �Which one of these whores yo� want?� Ah want that pretty little blonde slut.� Yo� wants your sista?�
Brett, barely comprehending stammered, �I, I, I can�t��
�Can�t wha?� Fuck yo� sista?� Pussy is pussy boy.� I fuck my sista all the time.� Where yo� think all those young�uns of mine come from?�� That was a lie.� True, Jasaline was his sister and not his wife, and they fucked regularly.� But as to who the father(s) of her kids were, he hadn�t a clue and didn�t care, he loved them all anyway.
�I can�t��
�Tells yo� what, Ah�ll flip a coin for yo�.� Heads yo� fuck Blondie, tails yo� fuck Lil�sis.�
Brett�s conscious screamed at him that it was wrong, wrong, wrong.� He couldn�t fuck Jenny.� Wrestling with his sense of morality and his hormones, he was still confounded and dazed and not completely attentive when he saw Tasor slap his wrist.� Tasor lifted his hand to look.
�Tails!� Now c�mere and help Sissy out, can�t yo� see she needs a nice hard cock in her hot 'lil slut slot?��
Brett looked down at his sister, sprawled out on her back, her fingers desperately rubbing her clit while the black�s foot rubbed her tits, his will and reservations evaporating like Tasor�s fictitious coin.�
�Spread those legs bitch,� ordered Tasor as he pushed her legs open with his bare foot, �yo� gonna get fucked!� Now, show Big�bro that yo� wants him t�fuck you.� Spread�em ho, spread�em.�� Jenny lewdly spread her legs open wide to her brother as her fingers repeatedly plunged into her wetly glistening fuck hole.
�Fuck!� muttered Brett as his dick surged with renewed vigor.� He stepped forward and mounted his new wanton slut, forever dispensing with his inhibition towards the taboo act.�
Jenny wrapped her legs around her brother as his cock found its way into her cock-hungry honey hole.� Brett was bigger than Tasor and he stretched her pussy wider as his cock slid into his sister�s tight cunt.�
Jenny hissed, �Ohhhhhhh, yessssssss!� Fuck meeeee!� Fuck meeeee!� Fuck meeeeeee!� as her eyes rolled into the back of her head as her brother hammered her twat.� Lost in fuck lust, the siblings copulated furiously.�
�Yeah man, fuck her, fuck her, fuck yo� ho sista!�� Tasor was mightily pleased, pleased that there was now no way that Brett would blab about tonight�s fuck fest to his parents. After all, what could he say?� No way would he be accused of rape or even statutory rape, at least not from tonight. Smiling broadly, he turned his attention to Carol, still tied to the chair.
Soon Jenny was grunting as her pussy clamped down spasmodically on her brother�s thrusting cock.� �Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhh, � she moaned pitifully.
Crazed in a fog of forbidden passion, Brett was only barely aware of the plaintive cries of Carol, who was now pleading, �Oh god!� Oh god!� Oh God!�
Brett lustfully watched as his sister twisted, groveled and thrashed beneath him in the throws of multiple orgasms as he fucked her. Her jerking body, salacious groans and the squeezing of vagina around his cock finally brought him to climax once again.�
His cock swelled with the first blast of incestuous semen into his kid sister�s cunt and he cried out, �Ahhhhh!�� Then with each successive blast, he cried out. �Ahhhhh!� Ahhhhh.� Ahhhh.� Ahhhhhhhhhhh. Ohhhhh fuuuuck!�� Breathless, he collapsed on top of Jenny.� After a minute or so he stirred, rolling off the limp girl.�
Slowly, he became aware of a slapping sound and Carol
grunting, �Uhh... uhh...
uhh... uhh... uhh."� Turning, he
watched Tasor vigorously fuck the hot little blonde.
Tasor still
had Carol�s hands tied behind her back, her head resting on the chair
seat.� He was fucking her with hard,
rapid strokes.� Then Brett realized that
Tasor wasn�t just fucking her, he was fucking her in the ass!� Tasor threw his head back, his dark brown
ass cheeks flexing as he shot off into the pretty girl�s newly debased
rectum.�
Tasor�s
deflated cock slipped from her ass.� He
turned and realizing that Brett was watching, spread out Carol�s ass cheeks to
show off her raw, gaping asshole seeping milky white goo.� Brett�s cock shot back to attention.
�Yo� ready
for some of dis?� Tasor asked Brett with a wicked look.� Untying the girl he said to her, �Ah thinks
Brett wants ta fuck yo� bitch.�
Carol
slumped onto the floor.� She gazed up at
Tasor towering above her.� He grinned
wickedly and then shoved his big toe into her cunt with a laugh. She rolled
onto her back, spreading her legs to ease the assault.� �Spread�em bitch!� Spread�em!�� Grinning at
Brett he said, �Ah thinks she�s ready for yo� Brett.��
Brett knelt
next to her, running his hands across her squirming sumptuous body while Tasor
fucked her with his big toe.�
�Yeah,
she�s ready,� hissed Brett lost in fuck lust.�
�Ain�t cha Baby?��
Carol
stared up at Brett, licking her lips.�
She reached out a grasped his engorged rod.� Tasor pulled his foot from her cunt, offering his wet toe for
Jenny to lick.� Carol, pulling on
Brett�s cock, pulled him to her and then into her.� Brett began humping and she began moaning in approval.�
Brett
screwed her for quite some time before he came for the third time in two
hours.� Typical for a teenage boy, he
didn�t show much technique other than the old in-and-out, still the size and
potency of his cock and the duration of his virile effort brought her off twice
before he unloaded into her.� Exhausted,
Brett rolled off as soon as he was spent.
Tasor was
standing nearby, tucking his shirt into his pants.� The black man smiled and said, �It�s get�n late, pas� midnight
already. Ah had fun.� How�s about yo�
boy? Yo� certainly looked like yo� enjoyed yo�self.�
Tasor
looked down at the two nubile teens on the floor, oozing fresh semen from her
swollen cunts.
�Thanks
Jenny girl for invite�n me over to meet yo� slut friend. Ah really enjoyed
fucking yo� two bitches.��
He paused
then smiled broadly showing off his gold tooth.� �Say girls, Ah�m hav�n a poker party with some brothers �morrow
night.� How�s �bout yo� two coming over
and providing me and my buddies some fine entertainment?� Yo� can come too Brett, I�ll introduce yo�
to my Jasaline.� She�ll like dat big
white dick.��
Tasor bent
over to run three fingers into Jenny�s pouting dipping cunt, then he brought
the slick wet fingers to his nose and inhaled, �Hmmm, yo� smell so sweet.� Ah won�t wash my hands �til �morrow night so
that I can take a wiff of yo� sweet pussy whenever Ah want.�
The three
teens watched as the black thirty-year old slipped out the backdoor.� Jenny crawled over to her brother lying next
to her fucked out friend.� She looked at
his cock and said, �Brett, I never knew you had such a wonderfully big
cock.� Its just the right size for
me.�� Brett lay motionless as his sister
descended upon his spent cock.
As she engulfed his limp manhood he answered her, �Jenny, I never knew you were such a slut.�� His hand went behind her head, pushing her head into his groin, �You�re my kind of girl Sis. I�m certainly gonna enjoy fucking you whenever I can.�
Jenny worked on him for a few minutes until she got a rise out of him.� She pulled off and straddled him, directing his cock into her cum soaked pussy as she sat down.� Brett was expecting her to start moving up and down, but she just sat there, savoring the feel of her big brother�s cock deep in her wanton puss.� Her expression was one of deep contentment.� Suddenly she looked alarmed and ripped his cock from her vagina.�
�Oh shit!� Mom�n Dad will be home soon!� C�mon on Carol, get dressed and help me straighten up.� You too Brett!� It�s ten �til one, and you know Dad, he�s never late!�
The three scurried to locate scattered clothing and then scurried to pick up and wipe up the fresh cum that had dribbled from the girl�s oozing holes.� Jenny had just return from replacing the porn movies in her dad�s closet and her mom�s pink vibrator in the night stand when her parents walked in from the garage.
�Hi kids!� sang out Mr. Maxon as he staggered slightly through the door.� His disheveled wife, giggling like a schoolgirl, closely followed him in.� Mrs. Maxon straightened up and played sober when she saw the three kids staring at them.
�Well, what time did you get home Brett?� asked his mother who really didn�t give a shit at the moment.
�About ten,� answered Brett truthfully.
�You kids been playing around?� she said with a mischievous grin.
�We watched old movies and just talked,� said Jenny evenly and not altogether untruthfully as the video, �Pussy Party� was secretly an old favorite with everyone in the household.� Jenny noticed that her Dad�s eyes were riveted on Carol�s nipples poking through the tight cotton fabric of her shirt.
Her dad muttered, �Fuck,� under his breath so that no one could hear him.� �You kids plan on being home tomorrow night?�
�Uh, I was planning on taking Jenny bowling tomorrow night,� answered Brett cautiously.
�Bowling?� asked mother and daughter simultaneously.
Exasperated at her denseness, Brett looked at his sister. �Yes, BOWLING.�
�Oh yeah!� gushed Jenny suddenly getting it. �I can go, can�t I Mom?�
�My, my!� Yes, of course you can go.� I�m so glad you two are finally getting along.� That�ll be perfect.� We�re planning on having Bob and Marsha over tomorrow night.�
Mr. Maxon grinned like the village half-wit adding, �You guys can stay out late. Tomorrow night it�s strictly for adults on� Opph!��
Brett saw the quick elbow his mother gave his dad and wondered what was that all about.� He really wasn�t too interested, his parents often acted goofy after a night out with their friends. Still he couldn�t help speculate why his mother�s blouse was skewed from being incorrectly buttoned.
Brett turned to Carol, who was amused at the antics of the half-stewed adults.� �Carol, do you want to join us for bowling tomorrow?�
�Sure!� Sounds like fun,�� she answered with wry smirk.� She leaned over and whispered to him, �After they pass out, maybe we can bowl in the backyard.�� With that, she and Jenny said their goodnights and disappeared into Jenny�s bedroom.�
Brett lay in his bed, waiting for everything to grow quiet and until he felt safe that his folks were out for the night.� �Man, what a night!�� He grinned broadly in anticipation of �bowling� until dawn out on the back lawn.� �Damn!� Who�d have thought?�� He glanced over at the red glare of his alarm clock.� �Just a few minutes more.��
As he waited, idly stroking his cock, he thought about how lucky he was, how lucky he was to get dumped tonight by Toni the Ice Queen.��
THE END
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