My Summer Back Home – Chapter 13

“That’s a good girl Julia.” Jace mocked, knowing just how bad I crave his cum every time we return to the throes of our passion. This was probably some test of submission, to see if I would do whatever he asked of me despite how bad I want to go against it. It made me feel so cheap, so hot and bothered.

“Now Sarah, what do you say to her for giving you her share of cum?” He teased.

“Faank yuhhh.” She managed under all that man juice.

Jace was amused, his hand returning to the slow pace of jerking himself off. I looked up to see him grin at the power that hadn’t seem to fade even after his orgasm.

“You see Sarah, I promised this cumrag here that I wouldn’t waste any cum as long as she’s around. So why don’t you get up on top of her and give her that creamy mouthful of yours. I know my baby girl loves my cum. Don’t you cockwhore?” He egged on.

“Of course Sir.” I said brainlessly as I felt myself go from top to bottom. I eagerly opened my mouth and awaited my reward.

“Why don’t you tease her a bit.” Jace suggested, the bastard.

Sarah lifted her chin but kept hovering over me. She pinned my arms down and had the strength to keep them down. Leaning and using my limbs as support has made the weak, unable to combat the force holding them down. She let a drip exude from her mouth. It took forever for it to slime down her chin, dangle in the air, and have the weight of it bring it down into my dying mouth. I craned my neck as far is it could and slurped the delectable substance with no shame or hesitation.

“Oh please master, let me have it,” I squirmed. “Please let me drink your huge load of yummy cum.” My pleading like a desperate whore was obviously satisfying him to the core.

He grabbed Sarah by the head and leaned her head back, making sure I wouldn’t get an accidental trickle.

“Maybe I’ll have Sarah swallow this whole thing.” He threatened.

I groaned under her, almost on the verge of throwing a fit.

He leaned in close to her, the smell of our cum filling his nostrils, relishing in the aftermath of his dominance.

“I’d make you do anything I crave,” He reminded, his voice soft and low, yet it made it even more frightening and stern. “If I say swallow, every drop will need to be down in your stomach or a punishment will be had. Understand?” He yanked her hair up and down, forcing her to nod. “Good toy!” He said bubbly. “Now spit all that gunk over her mouth. Shower her.”

I barely opened my mouth in time. Jace shoved her face down right above mine. I felt her lips part as the bumped across my own. I was in Heaven. Quickly, the warm strong scented substance filled my yearning hole. I moaned so loud as I became this cup for his sperm. I loved every second of it. Especially when he made her spit on my face, forcing every bit onto me.

My face was thoroughly wet now, and I could taste her saliva mixed with the sweet bitterness of my brother’s cum. He let her go, rolling to the end of the couch. I achieved eye contact with him, edging on the permission of being able to indulge myself in my lascivious desire.

“Swallow.” He said, boldly and near silently.

It took two separate gulps to finish off the reserve. My neck was coated in the thick juice and felt it slowly inch down into my stomach. I felt so incredibly satisfied, almost as good as cumming. The toasty sensation that came from feeling his boy batch reach my grumbling stomach spread to the very tips of my extremities. My moans sounded off after the much needed gasp of air. I let my hand run down my mouth, over my neck, between my tits and finally over my stomach. I rubbed it knowing I was full of incestous seed.

“So tasty,” I exhaled.

“I’m not much of a swallower myself.” Sarah pointed out, her body curled up near the arm of the couch. Jace plopped himself on the opposite side, leaving me still upside down in the middle. “I’m more of a spit it out and rub my tits with it, kind of gal.” She admitted.

“I don’t think your tits would have been big enough for this load.” I said.

“There was a part of me that wanted to try and swallow it. I got a small taste after I spat it into your mouth. It was salty but I wanted more.” Sarah informed.

I felt myself laugh. “My baby’s cum will do that to you.” I clarified.

“Maybe next time I’ll let Julia throw a fit and have her watch as you knock back a load of mine.” Jace offered. I, of course, was not pleased with it.

“Do you always cum that much? I felt like I was at a gangbang.” Sarah enlightened.

Jace and I both laughed. “Oh yeah, this wasn’t even the first load he’s shot today. There was so much that it spilled down to my tits. It mixed well with the syrup.” I joked, remembering the breakfast fiasco that felt like a black out drunk fuck.

She turned onto her back, splitting her gaze between me and Jace.

“You guys are so wild.” She pointed out.

Maybe we were. We were definitely free spirited. We pleased whatever desires we wanted from each other. Maybe we were wild and passionate and loving but rough and completely untamable. I’m happy with that.

“You girls are ok though right?” Jace wondered, the dominance slipping away, leaving the caring man I knew my brother to be.

“I can say for sure that I have never been so harshly fucked and used. My face almost feels violated, abused kind of.” Sarah voiced. I’m sure he was more concerned for her, knowing that I was ok with how he treated me since he knew me so well. She was new, and this was new between them. Surprisingly, thankfully, there was a compatibility between them, or maybe she wanted him that bad and needed to be reminded of what she truly was.

“But you’re ok though?” He questioned again.

Sarah smiled, letting that look wash over the both of us. “I am ok. More than ok. I enjoyed it all. So don’t you worry big boy. I would have stopped you if I wanted to.” She assured.

Jace too now smiled, feeling relief along with the fading tingles from his spine.

“See?” I pointed out, “I told you she could handle herself.” I reminded.

“Of course. You need to remember that little Julia here wasn’t submissive until she met me. So you’re welcome for that.” Sarah felt comically smug now, and with that the mood lightened to something above friendly.

I picked myself up and laid my not so fucked face on my brother’s bare lap. I gave his softening penis a quick peck, making him feel relaxed and loved before settling in with him on the couch.

“Well thank you. It feels good knowing I got a pair of girls that beg to be fucked.” Jace said with such guy like bravado.

“You can always make it up to me by pounding my other holes as hard as you did my mouth.” She shot back at him, feeding off of the lingering sexuality in the air.

“Soon. Why don’t we take a little break before diving into the thick of things.” He suggested, feeling spent after face fucking us until he blew his wad.

“I know something thick you can dive into..” Sarah whispered, following the advice that was spoken.

That’s the second to last thing I remember before falling asleep. We were all so tired, even though our bodies were itching to be pounded further than already. If I knew Sarah, which I do, I know her pussy is aching the same as my own. But after dishing out delicious baby batter twice, it would be better if we let the big man sleep. He was going to have to fuck two girls this time.

I remember seeing my friend curl up into herself, knees next to face, hands tucked under her chin. She fell asleep almost instantly, not caring that her face was covered with her own spit, and maybe some of my own. She was in her element, a primal fuck fest, happily used. What a role model to follow. I turned my head to look up at Jace.

My body climbed his and soon enough I was near his ear, resting on his shoulder. He was beginning to nod off himself, God knows he’s earned a rest. But he was still there with me, slowly slipping into the sleeping world. I pressed my lips against the lobe of his ear, and removed myself from the ever growing weight on my back.

“I love you little brother.” I whispered.

The second those words left my mouth I felt a soulful kind of warmness wash over me. It blessed me so calmly that it was perfectly tranquil. I saw the smile spread across his face. He leaned me closer and kissed me on my forehead, not needing to return the words for I already knew them. But he said them anyways.

“I love you too Julia.”

As luck would have it, the living room clock was still working and within view. On the couch we all laid, yet only I had awoken from my slumber. It has only been an hour and a half since we fell asleep. Maybe because I was more of a witness rather than a means of pleasure, I didn’t need rest as bad as these two. I managed to slide off of Jace, leaving him in his state of sleep.

I stretched my arms as far as they could, unstiffening my long and curvy body. The feeling of my bones setting into place after cracking soothed me over. I made my way silently into the kitchen, grabbing a sports drink and consuming it as fast as I would if it came from my brother’s penis. I needed to be at my fullest today when he decided he wants to take us.

After vanquishing my thirst, I returned to the living room. Sarah’s face was dry now, but I could still smell the essence of our sex on her. I was going to have to steam vacuum this couch if I were to ever rid of it of our sins. But it was only friday, so I swatted away the thought and replaced them with the countless possibilities there was now that there was a third party.

“Just wait until you feel him split you open. You won’t ever wanna leave.” I spoke softly to the unconscious girl before me.

I can’t wait to see her puny body be utterly stuffed to the limit by my lover’s cock. I’d have a front row seat, spaces away from her parted lips and seeing her cunt become tight around his massive girth. She might even ask him to fuck her ass, or maybe he might decide that he wants her ass and fucks it anyways. I still don’t know if I want this to happen before or after he fucks my own twat.

Both these desires are lighting a fire in my stomach. There was so much left to do, positions to assume, body parts to lick and suck, hours of fucking still to do. Then it hit me. It was three months into being roommates with Sarah when she confessed to me a desire she holds close to her horny heart.