Sister's Big Mouth
Gwen’s juices were literally dripping down her thighs by now, as she reached down with one hand and began rubbing her aching clit. Seeming to forget that she was holding her towel in place with her other hand, Gwen let it drop to the floor and began pinching and pulling her nipples. The peep show ended too soon though, as she watched Joey’s hips begin to buck up and down off the bed and his hand speed up. To her utter amazement, Gwen watched as stream after stream of thick, white cum shot out of the end of Joey’s dick high into the air, landing on his chest, neck and even some on his own face. She couldn’t believe how much he came, and with such intensity. Six heavy jets spurted from his throbbing cock before the rest began to ooze out of him and puddle on his stomach. Then, to her disbelief, he kept pumping his hand up and down his shaft and three more jets erupted from him to land on his upper body. Finally, he let out a long groan and collapsed on his bed. Gwen had never seen anything like that before in her life, and was turned on beyond belief. She knew she had to get her relief and fast, so she quickly picked up her towel and went back into her room. Once inside, she went to her night stand and took out her vibrator. She dared not turn it on for fear of Joey hearing it, but instead began ramming it in and out of her sloppy pussy, giving herself two of the best orgasms she had ever had before putting her toy away and going back into the bathroom to clean herself up and continuing to get ready for her date.
Using his discarded t-shirt, Joey wiped the giant load of cum off his body. He decided to hide out in his room until after Gwen had left for her date. He had no desire to have any confrontation with her about what had happened in the hallway tonight. He would just wait until she left, take a quick shower and get ready for the guys to come over to watch the game. About an hour later, he heard her leave so he went to the bathroom, showered quickly, and was downstairs in the living room when the doorbell rang.
Tom, Mike, Dave, Rich and Bill were waiting on the porch when Joey opened the door. They had booze, soft drinks, ice and snacks with them as they filed into the living room to watch the game on Joey’s big screen television. Everything was laid out on the adjoining dining room table and the ice was dumped into a cooler that Joey had brought out. They each fixed themselves strong drinks and grabbed a bag of chips, then went to plop down on the sofas and chairs as the game began.
By halftime, none of them were feeling any pain and the once cleaned living room was now in a state of disarray. Empty snack bags, as well as crumbs from their contents, littered the floor. Glasses, booze bottles and two liter bottles covered the end tables beside the seats, as the guys had pretty much moved the impromptu bar into the living room area so as not to miss any of the exciting game.
About midway through the second half, they all heard the front door slam shut and saw Gwen storm by. Everyone turned towards Joey with raised eyebrows while he sat with a puzzled look on his face.
“Looks like the bitch is home early,” Tom cracked and they all laughed, except Joey.
“The bitch heard that, you little prick!” Gwen snapped as she stood in the doorway.
“Hey Gwen,” Joey said as he sat up. “We didn’t expect you to be home so early.”
“Well, too bad, I’m here,” she quipped.
“Hey, calm down, sis,” Joey said. “Did something happen?”
“Not that it’s any of your business, but yes, Frank and I had a fight and I told him to bring me home. And look what I come home to,” she said waving her hand across the room.
“Come on, Gwen. We’re just having a good time watching the game. I told you the guys were coming over tonight,” Joey said.
“Yeah, you said the ‘guys’ were coming by, but you didn’t say anything about the ‘pigs’! Look at this place!” she erupted.
“Hey, just because you’re mad at Frank, it’s no reason to take it out on us. Now, we might have gotten a little carried away. I’m sorry,” Joey told her.
“Yeah, Gwen, we’re all sorry,” Mike pitched in.
“Shut up! No one’s talking to you,” Gwen said in Mike’s direction.
“Gwen, will you please calm down?” Joey said a little more sternly. “I’ll clean everything up in the morning.”
“Don’t you take that tone with me, mister!” Gwen shouted. “I want your scummy friends out of here and this place cleaned up, now!”
A collective “Oooo!”, followed by a few cackles, came from his friends as Joey now stood up. He was past the point of irritation and was quickly becoming pissed off. “Don’t talk to my friends like that,” he warned.
“I’ll talk to these maggots any way I please, especially in my own home,” Gwen spat.
Joey walked up in front of his sister now, anger blazed in his eyes. “Have you forgotten our deal?” he asked her.
“What deal?” Dave asked.
“Yeah, tell us what deal,” Rich egged on.
“Fuck the deal, I don’t care!” Gwen shouted at him. “I want these pigs out of here right now!”
“I told you to quit talking to my friends like that. Apologize to them or I’ll…” Joey began.
“Or you’ll what?” Gwen interrupted. “Tell them about our little agreement? Well, go ahead, I don’t care!”
“I’ll do more than that,” Joey eyed her deeply. “This is your last chance. Are you going to apologize to my friends or not?”
“I don’t have anything to apologize for,” Gwen said sternly. “Go to hell!” Before she had the chance to breathe another word, Joey reached out and grabbed Gwen by the wrist and started pulling her towards the chair he had occupied just moments earlier. “What the fuck do you think you’re doing?” Gwen screeched. “Let me go!”
“Teaching you a lesson in manners,” Joey fired back. “If you’re gonna act like a spoiled brat, I’m gonna treat you like one!” Joey plopped down in the easy chair and pulled Gwen across his lap. “Are you gonna apologize now?”
“Fuck you!” Gwen snapped at him. Just then she felt a sharp whack across her bottom as Joey brought his hand down upon her. She couldn’t believe what was happening, but after four of the stinging smacks in quick succession, her senses began to return.
“Ready to apologize yet?” Joey asked again.
“You better let me up or you’ll regret this!” Gwen shouted. Again, Joey smacked her across her ass another five times. The smacks stung her bottom, which was only covered by her short skirt, and she could feel it heating up and knew it was beginning to turn red. “Ow, Joey, you’re hurting me!” she pleaded.
“I’ll hurt you more unless you tell my friends you’re sorry,” he said.
By now, Gwen could hear the snickering coming from Joey’s friends sitting around the room. The stinging whacks weren’t near as bad as the humiliation she was feeling at getting her ass spanked in front of them like a little child. But Gwen had a stubborn streak a mile wide, and she’d be damned if she would give in.
“Never!” she spat.
“Maybe I’m not quite getting through to you,” Joey said. “Perhaps this will convince you.” With that, Joey reached down and roughly pulled Gwen’s skirt up around her waist, exposing her thong covered bottom to his friends.
“Nice ass, Gwen,” Tom said and the rest of them laughed and whistled.
“Joey, please,” she began but he was not listening. Joey brought his hand down sharply five more times on his sister’s lovely bottom, producing a loud smacking sound each time he did. His friends continued to egg him on with their whooping and whistling.
As Gwen realized her ass was exposed for the whole room to see, she struggled for all she was worth against her brother’s dominating hands, but Joey was her superior in strength and was able to hold her in place as he continued to administer the spanking.
“Motherfucker! You’re going to pay for this!” Gwen shouted, but now the tears had begun to roll down her cheeks. Then, as Joey continued to smack her bare bottom, Gwen realized something that totally took her by surprise. She could feel herself getting wet! In fact, her pussy was dripping. The crotch of her thong was soaked clean through and she wondered if Joey could feel it as it rubbed against his upper thigh.
“Damn, she’s got some mouth on her, Joe,” Mike said through his laughter.
“She does, doesn’t she?” Joey agreed.
“I got something that would shut her up,” Bill snickered.
“How about it, sis? Do you want Bill to shut you up?” Joey asked his struggling sister.
“Fuck you, Joey, and all your friends too!” Gwen sobbed.
“Not a bad idea!” Dave said and everyone but Joey and Gwen burst out laughing.
“Alright, get over here, Bill,” Joey instructed. “Do what you can to shut her up.”
To Gwen’s amazement, Bill got up and walked over in front of her. “Don’t you dare,” Gwen began, but Bill was unzipping his pants and reaching inside. “This can’t be happening,” Gwen thought as she watched her brother’s friend pull his cock out of his pants. Just then, she felt Joey pull her head up by her hair. She opened her mouth to scream, but Bill moved forward and stuck his cock right in her open mouth.
“Be nice, or you don’t even want to think of the consequences,” Joey warned her.
Bill began sliding his cock in and out of her mouth. Gwen was taken completely by surprise. She heard her brother’s warning, and had just about decided to bite Bill’s cock right off when she felt her brother’s hand slide up between her legs to her dripping pussy and begin to rub.
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