He continued his actions, but his voice was lined with a sceptical paranoia, “..Like what..”
“Mm.. You’ll see.. But it’ll take up your entire day.. What’s left of it.. ” She said, glancing over her shoulder at him, with a smirk, enjoying the mix of expressions on his face. She knew a part of him was enjoying her body. Her skin under his hands, her ass in his sightline as he looked down. His confusion was simply adorable.
“But.. But I’m meeting with my friends later.. We’re going to the cinema?” he protested meekly, he had hoped that trip would offer him some respite from this waking nightmare, and maybe even some time on his big eighteenth, where he could make some nice memories.
“You’ll enjoy this more. I know it.” She said voice assured. “Besides, I already messaged your friends and told them you were sick. They were very sympathetic! You can go with them next week.” she mused in a sing-song voice.
Jamie felt his heart sink. There would be no reprieve for him today it seemed.
She let out a soft purr, “Good job on my back. Now kneel down..” she urged, biting her lip as she stood in the heat of the shower, stroking herself and feeling her pets hands running across her back.
He hesitated, but only for a moment before sinking to his knees. His situation was dire, yes, but it would be worse if he tried to fight or flee. He could only submit until an opportunity to gain freedom was presented to him.
With no such avenue of escape here and now, he found himself on his knees, face to face with his sisters round firm butt. Hands trailing up her strong thighs to rest on the enticing piece of his sister. He blushed brightly as he started to rub the soap into her sister’s ass, eliciting a moan from her. “Good girl..”
From this angle he could better see the movements of her arms, knew that she was jerking off the cock that had fucked him just last night, but chose to ignore it. If he could pretend that thing didn’t exist, he might just be able to enjoy himself for a moment.
For all of his trepidations, the thought that this was his sister he was kneeling behind, whose ass he had fantasised about more than once under his covers, had his dick swelling.
He ran his fingers up and down the firm cheeks of her ass, pressing in and enjoying the warmth of her flesh as it slipped under his soft soapy fingers, eliciting moans from her. He massaged her cheeks, exploring them with a warm blush as his own cock stiffened between his thighs, unable to deny the lust he felt, no matter how wrong this was, or how cruel she was.
His hands roamed across and around her ass, even moving to slip down her thighs, testing the firmness as he did so, biting his lip.
“Kiss it..” Caitlyn said softly, her voice low and breathy as the slick sounds of her hand around her cock grew harder and harder to ignore.
He swallowed, but leant forward, pressing his plush soft lips to her firm ass, leaving soft little angel kisses around the swell of her enticing cheeks.
She giggled and arched her back a little. “Nooo not there sweety..” reached back with both her hands, releasing her throbbing cock and let her fingers grip her cheeks, parting them, revealing her rosebud to him as she looked over her shoulder, down at him. “Here.”
He looked up at her, eyes wide, admiring her beauty but recognising a spark in her eyes. He remembered last night how she had gone from kind and loving to… He didn’t want to think about it. Or trigger whatever had done that to her.
“O-okay.” He stammered and nodded weakly. She smirked and winked at him before turning back to the wall, pressing her spread cheeks towards him, enticingly.
He bit his lip and gathered a drizzle of soap, running his fingertips down the crack of her firm athletic ass, causing her to gasp at the coolness.
“A-ah! Hey~” she chastised playfully, but not too hard, enjoying his fingers rubbing up and down across one of her most sensitive spots, and certainly her most private.
He thoroughly washed her before letting the water, racing down her back and travelling through the crack of her ass, rinse away the suds. He stared at her, hesitating, his own cock throbbing between his thighs, pointing straight up towards her.
“You’re making me impati..Oh!” she was interrupted by the feeling of his smooth face nestling between her soft cheeks and those oh so lovely lips meeting her little hole in a kiss.
Her eyes rolled back at the forbidden and oh so infrequently indulged pleasure as she felt his tongue begin to trace circles around her hole. She released her grip on her cheeks, letting them press in on them for a moment before she felt his hands once more on her cheeks, spreading them for himself.
She placed one hand back on the wall for support as the other got back to work on her thick shaft, chewing on her lip as she moaned and squirmed against him.
“Oh.. Fuck you’re such a good girl..” she complimented, causing him to blush as his tongue worked in a slow circle around her rosebud.
He lavished her with his tongue, running it over and around her hole, occasionally trying to press it inside but she was too tight, or he wasn’t keen enough, whichever it was she didn’t seem to notice or mind, enjoying what he was giving her.
He knelt there until his knees started to get sore, he had been so lost in his toying he hadn’t heard her heightened moans nor her quickened breath.
She pushed him back and to his surprise, he let out a little regretful noise. She turned, facing him, and as he looked forward his little patch of heaven fell away to reveal the less desirable truth.
Jamie found himself at eye level with her cock, seeing it clearly and close up for the first time in his life. It was terrifying. Long and thick with a dark mushroom tip, flawless in its design, intricately woven with veins, accompanied by two huge smooth balls. He looked up at her, eyes wide, the fear rising again within him.
She cooed softly. “Look at you.. All hard for me and ready to finish me off..” she bit her lip as she reached down and tangled her fingers in his wet hair, pulling him closer so her cock brushed against his cheek, leaving a smear of precum as she moaned a little.
“Put it in your mouth baby girl.. And if you so much as think of even touching it with your teeth, I’m going to kick your balls until they burst and punch your teeth out..” she growled. Jamie genuinely wasn’t sure if she would do that to him. Before last night he’d have never believed it, but kicking the shit out of him almost seemed a step down from what she had done the night before.
He looked up at her, at his sister, they’d known each other all their lives, lived together, played together, loved each other as a family. Looking down at him, she had to see that didn’t she? Had to see her little brother in need of love and affection? If he could just appeal to her, just get her to see him like that again, maybe he could save himself, get a reprieve, “Caitlyn, we-Mmph!”
The second he opened his mouth she nudged her cock forward, tilting her head back and letting out a victorious little sigh of pleasure as she fed the tip of her cock into his open mouth, “Oooh you slut that feels so good.. Good girl..”
Jamie raised his hands, pressing them against her thighs, which she countered by placing another of her hands on his head, gripping him as her powerful glans filled his mouth. It was massive, hot and firm yet spongy against his tongue. He tried to push against it with his tongue, tried to twist free of her strong grasp!
“A-ah fuck.. Yes.. Yes, use your tongue.. Oh fuck that feels good..” She was holding him in place almost effortlessly as he struggled, she let out a low moan and fed a few inches into his mouth, causing him to whimper in distress. As she pulled back a drop of pre wiped on his fleshy tongue, forcing him to taste the entree of what was to follow.
She settled into a slow rhythm of fucking his mouth, looking down at him over the swell of her breasts to see his girlish lips glide up and down her girl cock, his expression one of fear, panic and revulsion. “Aww poor baby.. You don’t like my cock? You’ll learn to love it like the cock sock you are..”
He looked up at her and his fear doubled, the tone of her voice was getting darker, more vulgar. This. This he remembered, all too well. He slapped at her thighs, trying to pull free but that only spurred her on, her fingers pulling painfully tight on his hair as she dragged him forward and backwards, jerking her hips as she moved.
“Ooh my fucking god yes.. You know, I was just going to jack off onto your cute little girly face.. But I think I’ve got a much better idea..” she grinned darkly and angled herself differently so her cock was pointed down, hands gripping his head as she started to work her hips down, sinking her cock into his mouth.
He squeezed her thighs, patting them helplessly as he squeezed his eyes shut, whimpering and squirming under her, as he felt the crown of her cock slip deeper and deeper, pressing under his tongue.
He let out a soft, gagging, wet sound as the tip of her cock poked against his throat for the first time and he realised what she was planning, he coughed and gagged on her, pushing uselessly against her, finding himself once more completely at her mercy.
He looked so fragile, so beautiful, like a supermodel, choking on her cock. So light and feminine. She could hardly wait for tonight, after his birthday present. But he could do better.
“Come on you fucking slut you call that deepthroating me? Just stop gagging and fucking take it!” she snarled, uncaring for his pain and discomfort now, only caring about sheathing her sword. She used her strength to overrule biologies simple ‘that doesn’t belong in there’ manifesto, pulling on his head as she lowered her hips down. “Stop squirming! Fuck!”
He didn’t, he couldn’t help himself, he moved his hand to her cock, gripping it at the base and squeezing it, trying to pry it free from his mouth or at least deny more of it from entering as it pushed against his throat, but the action only caused her to moan, “Yeah I knew you fucking wanted it! Wanted my cock!”
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