I Became My Little Sister’s Bitch Ch. 09

Literotic asexstories – I Became My Little Sister’s Bitch Ch. 09 by Cobaltofdark,Cobaltofdark Fri 27th of May (Interlude)

This is the events that happened with Jill and Pubert during the party.

Pubert is lost in thought, pumping gas into the family SUV; he is so thrilled to be away from the office, going with his beautiful wife-Mistress. The clicking of the gas pump draws Pubert’s mind back to the task at hand, with a huff.

“Where is that woman?”

Heading into the convenient store, a quick glance doesn’t reveal where his wayward wife Jill has gone. Pubert locks eyes with the young attendant, watching the tellers’ eyes dart between the restroom and Pubert. The clerk finally breaks eye contact, and returns to staring out the window.

The quick looking away from the clerk, let’s Pubert know all he needs to know about what Jill is up to; it’s a look he’s seen many, many times. Pubert lets out an exhausted sigh of frustration. He heads towards to the restrooms. Pushing the door open, Pubert hears the tell-tale sounds of intimacy.

Crossing the threshold, Pubert is greeted by the sight of his wife getting Eiffel Towered.

Slipping the girthy cock from her mouth, Jill snidely comments to Pubert, “Hey, babe, are we all gassed up?”

With a defeated sigh, Pubert responds, “Yes, Mistress, the car is gassed up and ready.”

“Oh, Pubert, this is Anthony and Mikel. They said it was my fault that they got raging hard-ons, and that I should give them a hand taking care of it since it was my fault.”

He rolled his eyes. “Understandable, Mistress.”

“Behave, Pubert, or I’ll let my friends blister your snippy ass red!”

Gulping, Pubert replies, “Yes, Mistress.”

The whole scene has the two gentlemen, who are fucking Jill, absolutely shocked that her husband is so calm catching his wife with her dress hiked up around her waist. Jill’s panties are crumpled in her left hand, and she tosses them to Pubert.

“Put my panties on your head, crotch to your nose. I want you to smell my excitement like a good little bitch you are. Show Adam and Michael why you’re not fucking me!”

Head hung low, with his wife’s panties covering his face, Pubert begins lowering his pants down. His hands are trembling in pure excitement and ecstasy, as he slowly undoes his belt, lowering his pants and his own pink panties, revealing his cock inside a lavender cock-cage. “She doesn’t even remember their names are Anthony and Mikel!” he thinks to himself.

“Holy shit! Mikel, look at this bitch, he’s wearing something on his cock!” Anthony says, pushing his cock back into Jill’s mouth.

“No way, that’s like a cock-cage, my little sister is a professional dominatrix, she puts all her sissy bitches in cages, with degrading sissy names on them.”

Anthony runs his cock on Jill’s face, slapping it against her cheek. “No wonder you were so ready to fuck us, you’ve need a real cock for a while now, huh, slut?”

Jill, feeling the man’s bluster fuel her own sexual high, slips her hand between her legs, and slaps her pussy a few times to sedate the quiver growing on her clit. Jill thrusting back like a bitch in heat, states, “Penny, the sissy’s name is Penny!”

Both men burst into full-throated laughter.

Jill, still fucking Mikel, continues, “We’re on our way for a kinky weekend and a surprise gift for Penny; isn’t that right, babe?”

“Ye– yes… yes, Mistress.”

Mikel, feeling the intoxicating power of humiliating Pubert, grunts, thrusting into Jill with a renewed vigor, and gropes her tits that are still contained by the completely slutty bra she’s sporting. Mikel grunts, thrusting his rock hard cock deep into Jill’s wet snatch.

Jill, feeling her oncoming climax, begins to tremble. “Oh fuck! Oh fuck! OH FUCK! Pubert get your ass over here. I want Anthony to give you a facial!”

Gritting his teeth, as facials are not one of Pubert’s favorite things, he trudges over to the trio, his pants still down around his ankles. He gets in a position that allows Anthony to jerk off in his face. Jill feels Mikel’s grip tighten on her hourglass-like waist, thrusting harder, then shooting a load deeply inside Jill’s very wet pussy.

With a satisfied groan, Jill’s little tryst has come to an end.

A few miles down the road, Pubert finally works up the nerve to ask if he can wipe the cum off his face.

“Mistress, may I please clean the cum off my face?”

“No, Pubert, I think it’ll do wonders for your complexion; although, the attendant did give you a rather disgusted look, seeing you exit the store with cum on your face.”

Feeling the spunk dry on his face is causing Pubert some discomfort in his cock cage. Jill catches sight of Pubert’s growing discomfort in his cute pink panties and lavender cock-cage, seeing that it is causing him some distress.

“Did the gentleman give you their numbers, Pubert? On the way home, I may invite them for another round; they really fucked me like I was some tawdry cheap whore.”

“Yes, Mistress, they wrote it on my ass in permanent marker like you requested, Mistress.” Pubert feels the heat of the embarrassment in his cheeks, admitting that his wife’s impromptu lovers wrote their number in his ass. The whole spontaneous scene has Pubert on the verge of climaxing in his pants.

“Oh cheer up, Pubert, you’re going to love this weekend, we’ve got so much fun planned this weekend.”

Pubert, hearing ‘we’ve’ knowing he hasn’t made any plans with Jill as she wanted it to be a surprise, thought, “It could just be a simple slip of the word, or was Jill working with someone this weekend?”

Jill reaches down, pulling her skirt up, showing her freshly creampied, hairless pussy still dripping spunk. “If you’re going to be a moody bitch. I’m gonna treat you like a moody bitch; lick me clean, now.”

Pubert’s favorite dessert is creampie. With a sly little grin, Pubert simply replies, “Yes, Mistress.”

Pubert undoes his seatbelt, and climbs over to Jill’s side of the car, finally catching his first sight of the cum seeping from his wife’s cunt, mixed with her own juices.

“Oh god, if my cock wasn’t locked away, I’d jerk off right here, licking my wife’s snatch!”

Jill, seeing the lust blossom in her husband’s eyes, lifts her leg to give her husband access to her pussy. Jill slides her seat back a little, and raises her hips.

Pubert’s tongue tastes the now-warm spunk, scooping it out of his wife’s snatch. The smell of Jill’s natural aroma mixed with the pungent, mainly musk of the spunk. Is sending Pubert’s cock into a very painful situation. Pubert excitedly licks at Jill’s soppy mess of a pussy, lapping his wife’s snatch like a man possessed.

His efforts bring forth the most salacious sounds from Jill’s crimson lips, praising her cuck-of-a-husband’s pussy-licking skills.

“Mistress, I do love your pussy. I only suck cock ’cause you like it when I do.”

Jill drops her leg down on Pubert’s neck, quickly cutting off his air supply. With an anger seething on every word, she corrects him, “I think you mean to say, Yes Mistress, I’m a big sissy-fuck who loves cock!”

Pubert, struggling to breathe, tries gripping his wife’s bare leg, only to be met with slaps, knocking his hands away. Panic is creeping into his thoughts. “Yess… mis– Mistress, I-I… I’m a siss–seee… fuck… who loves… cock… MISTRESS!”

Releasing her husband, Jill watches peripherally making sure she hadn’t gone too far in her game with her husband; for all of his faults, he has given her a wonderful life, sex, and a beautiful daughter two beautiful daughters. [0]

[0] two daughters, right?

After a few coughs, Pubert returns to the task of cleaning the spunk from his wife’s pussy. Much to the delight of the truckers passing by on the interstate. Teasingly, Jill blows a kiss to the very attentive truck driver passing, by piling her top down to show off her amazing tits, while Pubert eats her out, flashing the other drivers.

Pulling the family SUV into the parking lot, the long-legged redhead Jill Reid, that classic beauty that takes your breath away, walks towards the marina, feeling the gravel crunch under her black patent leather four-inch pumps.

“Yes, dear.”

Pubert is thrilled with the idea of enjoying his wife at a very exclusive all-in-one hotel spa, but detests his wife’s particular treatment of him. “It’s almost as if Alathia and Jill have entered into some dominance competition and I can’t even begin to fathom what the stakes are.” He struggles to carry the copious amount of luggage that Jill has packed aboard the ferry that will take them to the island resort.

The porter, having witnessed the scene before him many times, from many different couples, rushes to Pubert’s aid with a luggage rack, to help Pubert board the ferry.

“Oh thank you, young man.” Pubert pulls a twenty from his wallet, handing it to the young porter, who takes a luggage ticket and hands it to Pubert, graciously accepting the tip.

“The ticket will get your luggage back, while it’s safely stored for our short voyage.”

Pubert, finally untangled from all the luggage, makes his way to rejoin his wife. Pubert finally notices Jill is engaged in a very flirtatious conversation with the captain, and he’s all but eye fucking her.

“Oh great, she’s already found someone to entertain her on this trip, seriously, again?”

“Oh, Pubert, dear, the captain has invited–”

The captain, with a sneer directed at Pubert, swats Jill’s ass, firmly gripping it ever so possessively. P

“I mean the captain has ordered me to enjoy the trip on the bridge with him.”

Pubert knows his wife has pretty much told him what she’s going to do. It doesn’t hurt that the captain is a dead ringer for George Clooney. Dejected, Pubert shrugs, replying, “Yes dear, that sounds like a great idea.”

Jill takes the captain’s arm, following his lead to the bridge. Feet shuffling, head down, Pubert isn’t far behind them, his eyes locked on the swaying ass of his beloved wife; her amazing curves and legs are amazing. “Jill’s ass has always been amazing. I’ve always loved her in heels.”

The captain clears the bridge of all unnecessary personnel. Turning his attention back to Jill, asking if she was serious about her offer from earlier.

Jill in a sensual purr, sounding more like a cat in heat, answers, “Absolutely, I can’t resist a man in uniform; it’s like my baddest turn-on, and the authority is like the whipped cream on top!”

“Prove it then, Mrs. Reid.”

Jill struts over to his chair flipping her skirt up revealing her bare ass to Captain Tiberius.

“Oh, Pubert, please lube the captain’s cock for me, he’s gonna fuck my tight little ass.” Jill wiggles her ass, teasingly at both men.

“Yes, Mistress.” Pubert begins kneeling in front of Captain Tiberius, reaching slowly for his belt.

“Hold on, Pubert.” The captain’s booming voice freezes Pubert mid-motion. “Jill said you’re a sissy-cuckold bitch, is that true?”

Pubert’s face begins to slowly redden slowly; kneeling, Pubert pushes his pants down and reveals his pink chastity cock-cage.

“Yes captain, I’m a sissy cuckold whose cock is locked away and loves seeing his wife breed by superior men.”

Tiberius begins grinning. “I want you to use your mouth, first cuck-boy; it seems that’s about all you’re good for.”

“Yes, sir.” Pubert begins to undo the captain’s pants, revealing the silk boxers beneath his pressed slacks. Slowly, Pubert pulls the semi-erect cock free of its silk prison, the very long and girthy cock springs forth, and strikes Pubert in the face.

Tiberius, inspired by his impromptu cock smack, begins rubbing his cock on Pubert’s face. “Smell that, sissy-boy, that’s what a real man smells like! I’m gonna run your face in it!”

Pubert feels the captain grab the back of his head.

The captain begins forcing Pubert’s face into his crotch, rolling his cock on his face. “Stick your tongue out, cuck!”

Pubert, feeling his own sexual arousal beginning to slowly bubble, complies to the order, by opening his mouth and sticking his tongue out. Tiberius runs his now-fully erect cock over Pubert’s tongue. Jill, still bent over the captain’s chair, begins rubbing her pussy to the show of dominance; she’s pervy, too.

“You like that, cuck? You like what a man’s cock tastes like, I bet.”

Stuttering, Pubert gets out his reply, “Yes, sir.” Pubert can’t really deny that he doesn’t thoroughly enjoy being treated like this in front of his wife. Captain Tiberius thrusts his cock deeply into Pubert’s mouth.

Jill, still rubbing her moist snatch, slips a finger deep in her pussy. “Call her Penny, captain.”

Tiberius, upon hearing the name, Penny, seizes the opportunity like a lion hunting a wounded gazelle. “Is that your name, little girl? Is your name Penny?”

Turning a crimson shade of red, Pubert mutters, “Yes, sir.”

Pubert’s confession seems to push Tiberius over the edge; in an almost animalistic growl, the captain orders Pubert, “Lube my cock! I’m fucking your wife in her ass!”

Pubert reaches into his pants to retrieve a bottle of Sleezy glide lube. Pubert pops the top, pouring a little of the lube into his hand. He slowly begins reaching for the captain’s cock. Gripping the nine-inch penis, Pubert expertly works the lube, coating the cock in a solid but not overly saturated coat of lubricant.

“Listen up, cuck-boy… go lube your bitch’s ass for me. I’m gonna fuck her while you watch, Penny.”

Tiberius grabs Pubert, dragging him over to the bent-over Jill, who is still fingering her pussy.

“You’re getting a treat, Penny. I’m gonna let you put my cock in your wife’s ass. Then, you’ll salute like a good little bitch, and watch me fuck your wife like she needs to be fucked… wants to be fucked… hell, begging to be fucked by me!”

Pubert trembles in fear and sexual excitement. “Sir, I need to lube my wife’s ass for your enormous cock, sir.”

Grinning, Tiberius orders Penny to begin preparing Jill’s ass. Jill is absolutely wet and prepared to be fucked by Captain Tiberius, and can’t hold back a little snicker at her husband’s treatment at the hands of this powerful captain.

“You heard him, bitch!” Wiggling her ass at Penny, she demands, “Get me prepared for that massive fucking cock!”

“Yes, Mistress.”

Pubert spreads Jill’s cheeks apart, and begins licking her puckered anus still tasting like the cock that recently fucked her ass. Pubert loves this part, licking his wife’s ass; preparing his wife to be fucked silly, always makes Pubert excited.

Moaning softly, Jill loves her husband’s tongue exploring her red little rosebud. He’s always been a very competent oral enthusiast.

“Oh, Pubert, get that tongue deep in my rectal region, my cuck-boy!”

Hearing his wife’s sultry commands, drives Pubert to ram his tongue deeply into his wife’s ass.

“Oh just like that, Pubert, just like that!”

Pubert pulls the lube out of his pocket again, and begins applying the lube to his fingers, then slowly works his now-well-lubed fingers deeper in his wife’s ass.

“Oh yes, get my ass ready for a real man’s cock, Pennnnyyyy.”

“Yes, Mistress, I’m getting you lubed up for Captain Tiberius’s cock.”

Jill, feeling Penny’s lubed fingers piercing her rectum, feels so good; Jill’s always been into anal, and Pubert loves seeing her whore herself out in front of him. Working his two fingers in and out, Pubert begins to lovingly caress Jill’s ass.

Pubert, lost in pleasuring his wife, is rudely shoved out of the way.

“Move it, Penny. It’s time your wife experienced a real man’s cock and not some cuck’s micro-penis. Put my cock in your wife’s ass… now.”

Pubert, shaking in a toxic mixture of fear and sexual arousal, timidly grips the now-very erect cock, guiding it to his wife’s well-lubed ass. Only to bear witness to Tiberius thrusting in a long, forceful grunt, breaching Jill’s receptive ass, to a deep, guttural moan of pleasure from his wife.

Thrusting away, Tiberius meets Jill’s own moans and grunts with his own beastly sounds; the smacks of Jill’s ass striking the captain’s thighs sound like applause from a captivated audience. Through clenched teeth, Tiberius lets a string of insults fly, while still fucking Jill in her cute little ass.

Pubert, transfixed on his wife being used like a cheap whore you’d pick up in the red-light district, is trembling in sexual ecstasy.

“Oh yes, captain, fuck me please; breed me like the bitch I am!”

Jill’s boisterous confession is the sprinkles on the top of Pubert’s own sexual ice cream sundae. Lacking the sexual stamina of his youth, Tiberius lets a final growl out as his orgasm releases itself deep in Jill’s bowels much to her disappointment.

“Oh, Pubert, honey, I’m gonna need you to do a little clean-up on my rather-well-fucked ass.”

“Yes, Mistress.”

Tiberius, having satisfied his own sexual needs, begins zipping his pants back up, leaving Jill bent over, seeping cum from her ass.

Pubert seeing his wife still bent over, beckoning him to lick her ass, moves almost subconsciously. Spreading his wife’s ass, Pubert runs his tongue from Jill’s pussy to her ass, scooping the load of cum that’s leaked from Jill’s well-fucked asshole. The mix of cum, sweat, and other things is an intoxicating cocktail, Pubert seems to be enjoying.

“Oh god I love when my Mistress lets me clean her up after her tryst with other men! Fuck, it feels like my cock is gonna burst form its chastity; I can’t recall the last time I’ve been this turned on in my life.”

“Oh Mistress…” Pubert groans, ever so drunkenly into Jill’s ass, still lapping the spunk out of his wife’s ass.

Tiberius, baffled at the couple’s peculiar relationship, sharply announces that they will be docking at Nomanisan Island.

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Pubert, thrilling the bellman, is pushing the luggage cart into the lobby of one of the most luxurious hotels he’s ever seen. Jill’s heels click on the marble floor, when Pubert catches sight of his new boss, or rather, his wife’s current boss, Chris Wesker, a getting blowjob from a naked woman on a leash.

Mr. Reid is a little discouraged that his wife’s primary lover is also here, on what he was had been hoping to be a romantic getaway to reconnect with his wife.

“Um, Mistress, what’s Chris doing here?”

“Oh, Pubert, it must have slipped my mind that he was going to be here this weekend. It’ll be a great opportunity for us to grow closer.”

“Yes, Mistress.”

Suddenly, Pubert is seized by two rather large hotel employees, who have ripped his clothing from him, leaving him shocked and in fear with only his pink chastity cage left.

“What, Mis–”

Pubert, stunned into silence, realizes the naked woman sucking Chris’s cock is his little sister, Tracy Markony.

Jill, having begun making out with Chris, pulls Tracy off Wesker’s cock. In a moment of intense passion, Jill drives her tongue deep into Tracy’s mouth like a dying man searching for water. The moans of pleasure slip from both women’s mouths in a seductive symphony of sexual arousal.

Tracy, kneeling, presents her leash to Jill. “I live for your pleasure, Mother Harlot,” she states, in a very happy, sing-song voice.

Taking the leash, Jill says, “Why thank you, my pussy pet. Now, take this cock key and please escort your brother to his first treatment.”

“Absolutely, Mother Harlot.” Tracy takes her leash back, twirling it, walking towards her big brother. “Come along, big brother.”

The two men who stripped Pubert of his clothes, begin dragging Pubert to his first treatment room.

Chris is still squeezing Jill’s ass. “You’re simply a devious bitch, bringing Pubert’s little sister into your torrid sexual games.” Smirking, Chris whispers to Jill, “You’re wet just thinking of the devious sexual possibilities of using Tracy this weekend against Pubert.”

Jill playfully pushes Chris away. “I’ll see you later tonight. I’ve got to go supervise Pubert’s makeover.”

Chris, with a devilish grin, gives Jill’s rather sexy ass a firm swat. “Make sure you’re back before dinner. I’ve picked out a very special outfit for tonight.”