Step Sister Corruption 211 – 220

Literotic asexstories – Step Sister Corruption 211 – 220 by Lightning454572,Lightning454572 Step Sister Corruption Part 211 – Day 118 Awkward Talk

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Gabe

There is one universal rule that most families never ever talk about…..sex.

Yes I know I know I’ve fucked my step sister…..and mom. God me admitting to that makes us sound like we’re from the back woods or something.

But I have not and will not in any manner fuck my step dad. No. Not huh. Not gonna happen.

That’s one cardinal rule that will remain a cardinal rule.

There’s not enough money OR alcohol to make me reconsider that notion.

But I was about to break a different cardinal rule….I’m about to talk to dad about his daughter….naked.

It’s bad enough I’ll be talking to my dad….and my mom about Kel’s failed offer but even weirder that I’ll be asking them to assist in creating a shared site and maybe assist in helping Kel and the rest of the girls get Muschi contracts.

Still if I can pull this off I can shove it in Morgan Guzman’s face. And he’ll hand over his companies recruitment list and I can possibly expand this endeavor.

I had already received Morgan Guzman’s email about his bet with me as I drove home though I dreaded the upcoming conversation.

Maybe I should go out back and dig my own grave for the talk so dad can bury me ass up so he at least has some place to park his bike or something. If he had a bike that is. No, knowing dad he’ll go buy a bike just so he can park it in between my exposed ass cheeks.

I cringed at the thought.

But I had to do it and I had to do it today because I think he’s going on another one of his business trip’s tomorrow….and without mom…. Again.

Meaning shortly one way or another my mom will convince me to fuck her again.

Not too sure how I feel about that at the moment.

Nor do I know if my cum is addictive or potent like Dr. Braxter is thinking. Maybe I should tell my mom before she even thinks of trying to seduce me. Don’t want my mom to be the mother of my kid(s) by accident….that’ll be weird….and definitely make us be back woods.

Maybe I’ll give Dr Braxter a call and schedule a full on test to confirm so I have no doubts if I am addictive or not.

I got home in relatively a decent amount of time and was currently standing outside of the house trying to psych myself up to get this over with….or you know go with my hole idea.

I stood outside what felt like an eternity before I gathered up the courage to take my first step towards the house. Then another. And another.

It wasn’t long before I found myself in the house to be welcomed by a wonderful smell as my mother was obviously cooking and my dad was on the sofa watching TV.

I looked around to see it was only mom and dad, the chitlings must be upstairs or something.

My dad paused whatever he was watching and addressed me, “How’s it going Gabe?”

My mom heard my dad and spoke from the kitchen, “Gabe’s here?”

I smiled at dad, “Hey dad.”

I walked further into the house as I was only standing at the entrance and sat down next to my dad.

Better get this over with.

I sighed and spoke before dad can turn on whatever he was watching…..I looked at the TV to see he was watching the highlights of a college game. “I came here to talk to you and mom about something.”

My dad whose thumb was on the remote button about to hit play stopped mid push and looked at me quizzically before he set the remote down and looked at me, “Oh?”

I nodded, “It’s about Kel.”

He looked at me before I added, “And some girl’s.”

I obviously peeked his interest as I added girls but the only thing that came out of his mouth was, “Ookkkkkkk……”

My mom came out of the kitchen, “Hey sweetheart. How’s my big boy?”

I looked at mom, ignoring her inflection on big, and spoke my statement to her now that she was out of the kitchen, “I need your’s and dad’s help.”

She looked at me and sat down next to my dad, “What can we do honey?”

I sighed, “It’s about Vuse.”

My dad looked at me and nodded, “Ok Lay it on me.”

I sighed and briefly spoke about Vuse and their current offer.

Both my parent’s listened intently on the meeting. The offer to convert Kel into a possible pornstar, which I saw concern and fury in my dad’s eyes. My initial ploy to use Kel’s online presence to secure a sponsorship saying her remaining an online content be her’s and the benefit of her presence securing more viewers to travel to Vuse’s site, my dad smiled at me seeing that I was putting Kel’s best interest at heart.

Then I went into how my conversation peaked more girl’s over to my side as they wanted a sponsorship themselves and not wanting to be turned into porn stars. I watched my dad’s reaction as he blinked at hearing that I got more girl’s and to be their agent.

Then I went over to the conversation from late this morning and our back and forth of agreeable terms that both Vuse and the girl’s could agree on and finished with their current demand.

My mom was the first to snap out of whatever she was thinking and spoke, “So what do you need from us honey?”

I ran my hand through my hair as the next part was going to be uncomfortable for me, “Yeah I was hoping dad might be able to help me build a site like yours mom…..and maybe help get the girl’s a Muschi sponsorship.”

My mom instantly blushed as my dad looked at me slack jawed.

It was no secret of my mom’s ‘ahem’ rather impressive website as they both had let my mom’s site slip more than once over the years.

My dad spoke, “So let me get this straight. You want me to ‘help’ you build a site where my daughter will be,” he nearly hissed out the next words, “displaying her nude body?”

I gulped at my dad’s obvious outrage but nodded as I nearly whispered, “Yes,” and I spoke more clearly, “And the other girl’s as well.”

My dad looked at me with fire in his eyes as he stared at me making me wish I was somewhere else…..like the moon. The moon was probably safe from his wrath at the moment.

My mom saved me and put her hand on my dad’s hand as she spoke, “Jason, dear, I’m sure Gabe wouldn’t have come to us if he didn’t have a good reason. Is that right honey?”

I nodded furiously like I was a bobble head.

She smiled as she continued trying to calm down her husband, “Gabe has explained to us Kelly’s situation and his obvious protection of his sister keeping her from the porn world. Just let him explain why he needs our help.”

My dad sighed and looked at my mom, “You’re right honey.” He turned his attention, “I’m sorry Gabe you were explaining this idea.”

I nodded, “Right. I don’t have the expertise to create a website like what mom has. I was hoping you could help create a site like mom’s. Use mom’s studio for the girls. Have Jesse help do makeup and everything for them. Upload their content to this new site and link their current account’s to this new one.”

My dad sighed, “Ok run me through how this will help my daughter and your new client’s?”

I cleared my throat, “Right. This will help them pull themselves out of their amateurish into the moderately good looking semi professional. Get them more money. Expand ALL of their content. And maybe just maybe help them each get sponsorships as a whole from Muschi and other companies willing to sponsor them and stick it to Vuse who think they can dupe each of these girls out of their hard earned money.”

My mom, “I’m confused how I can help?”

I ran my hand through my hair, “Yeah about that. I may or may not have dropped your name to Vuse saying your one of my client’s.”

My dad stood up, “YOU WHAT???”

I recoiled in fear.

My mom looked at me dumbfounded.

I quickly spoke, “I only did it to make that asshat at Vuse think I wasn’t some newbie agent.”

My dad was looking at me like I lost my fucking mind but eventually he sat down and calmed himself, “You didn’t agree to your mom doing porn?”

I nervously shook my head, “God no. I just dropped her name saying she was a client and using her fame to solidify a partnership with Muschi for the girls. That’s it.”

My dad looked at me but he still looked pissed. He took a few breaths before he sounded somewhat composed before he spoke, “Ok so you need our help to create a site for ALL these girl’s. Right?”

I nodded.

He continued, “And use of your mom’s studio?”

I nodded again.

My mom spoke, “And Jesse’s help?”

I nodded.

My dad sighed, “And you doing this will help,” he groaned as he spoke the next words, “my daughter get more exposure?”

I nodded too scared to add anymore than I already had.

My mom and dad looked at each other before my dad looked at me, “How long do I have to decide?”

I spoke unsure what the right answer is, “Ummm I was hoping sooner rather than later. The quicker I can raise these girl’s profile up the more money they can get.”

My dad groaned but looked at me, “Let me think about it. I’m not saying yes but I’ll look into it and see what we need to do.”

I nodded and stood up ready to leave as my mom spoke, “Stay for dinner Gabe.”

I looked at her and thought it was the least I could do.

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Step Sister Corruption Part 212 – Day 118 Ginger talks to Her Husband

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Sarah aka Ginger

I stood in our bedroom well after dinner and had already kissed my girls leaving them to their devices before they went to sleep.

I looked at my husband, Jason, as we ourselves prepared for sleep.

We had a unique dinner with my son as he came to us nearly begging us to help him with, more or less, pimp out not only his step sister, Jason’s daughter Kelly, but eight other girls on the internet. A thing that my husband obviously couldn’t keep out of his mind as the mood at the dinner was very awkward. So awkward both our daughters quickly excused themselves to hide upstairs from their father’s wrath, happy it wasn’t directed at them. It was clearly focused at Gabe….and maybe himself.

I had known that Kelly was called over to Vuse to possibly get a sponsorship but both Jason and I knew that they would offer something else when Gabe brought the dilemma towards me as I helped him smooth over the conundrum to my husband. Both Jason and I called it as we assumed that Vuse would offer his first little girl for porn and not some simple sponsorship like they thought it would be. So I made Jason go over and fill in Gabe as much as possible to protect Kelly from that exact thing they wanted from happening.

Hell even Vuse had contacted me, or Jason, about coming in to expand my audience and do porn myself but we always turned them and the other porn houses down as I had built up a respectable audience to where, at least now, had a respectable amount of followers that their memberships alone netted us enough money to where we could be comfortable….not enough to be retired unfortunately.

I may or may not have expensive tastes and that’s the reason Jason always says I can’t retire nor can I stop creating my level of content.

Though with Jesse out due to her having triplets and us not able to find a person who could do all that Jesse does our level of content has slowed down as of late as Jesse had helped me create enough content to where I nearly worked 24/7 all the way up until she went into the hospital to make up the difference for us being down when we originally found out that Jesse was pregnant and carrying triplets. Then we just trickled the content spreading it out having enough content to be slowly released for the next few months until she was ready for us to be up and running again.

All of which was Jason’s idea and pretty ingenious. I swear that man can be devilishly cunning when he puts his mind to something.

And I was hoping with the right motivation he could help Gabe with his problem.

Though Gabe’s problem I knew irked and gave Jason the wrong feelings.

I just needed to help Jason see the other side of the picture.

As much as I want to protect Kelly from the world. My first priority was helping my son. Which also helps Kelly as well.

I looked at Jason, “So honey what do you think of Gabe’s proposal?”

Jason threw the extra pillow from his side to the ground like he nearly always does though this time he may have used a little more force as he threw it to the ground and nearly growled at me though he didn’t say anything.

I could tell he was still irritated but also knew he was thinking.

I continued, “I think his idea is better than Kelly doing porn. Don’t you?”

He just eyed me as I mentioned his daughter and porn in the same sentence.

I ignored it instead of twisting the knife and refrained from using Kelly and porn in the same sentence as I spoke, “You have to admit it does help your daughter.”

He growled, “I still don’t think having my daughter expose herself on the internet is the right thing babe.”

I folded my arms at him, clearly ready for a fight, “And why not?”

He looked at me dead pan, “Because you know as well as I do that doing what she’s doing will only hurt her future.”

I looked at him thinking oh no you didn’t yet I simply spoke, “And me doing it is completely fine?”

He looked at me, “Come on honey, what we agreed on and what Kelly and Gabe are doing are completely two separate things.”

I looked at him, my own fire exposed, “No it’s not JASON,” he winced at my inflection of his name, “it’s exactly the same thing. I’M exposing my body to the world that YOU convinced me to do. And for what? To fattened our pockets because we bit off more than we could chew with your endeavors. I didn’t have to do anything. But I agreed so WE didn’t go bankrupt and didn’t have to live off the streets with OUR family.”

Jason was slowly deflating as I reminded him of our decisions, mainly HIS decision to do this RANCH house out in the middle of bum fucked nowhere.

We couldn’t afford the land. We sure as fuck couldn’t afford the house as most of OUR normal channels was just beginning to bring in money to where we could live semi well in the city.

Then we moved and it was nice but quickly found a lot of spots that were in desperate need of updating but we were just barely making the payments thinking it was enough to do little bits here and there….ourselves.

That quickly changed as we hired people to do most of the modifications but that costed money….money we didn’t have.

Then after exhausting just about every avenue to do everything and me trying to find a job with two toddlers was impossible.

That’s when Jason suggested WE try to do our own porn which at first was pretty unsuccessful as we didn’t get much of a following. It was when we noticed when I did solo videos where we saw a slight increase in viewers. We built on that and built.

Then we lucked out on my current studio and started doing videos from there slightly raising our presence instead of at home where we could get caught. I kept doing videos and videos until we had a decent following where the idiot somehow got money to renovate our studio and then somehow we got our first sponsor.

Then the continued working and getting another sponsor. Then more work and getting enough to bring in Jesse as an INTERN and us learning to expand. The more work and more as we tried different things.

Then we created my own site and started putting the majority of MY content there and putting little snippets and teasing photos on ALL my accumulated channels all of which pointed to this new one. That’s when the REAL money start coming in and getting more and more sponsors.

Fast forward to now.

I continued, “So HOW is ME doing porn and KELLY doing it two separate things? WE aren’t. The ONLY difference is WE can help her and protect her from our own experiences.”

Jason looked at me, “But this isn’t protecting Kelly, Sarah. It’s endorsing and enabling it. How can Kelly make a life with her photos and videos out there in the open?”

I scoffed at him, “This isn’t the 1900’s Jason! We’re in the 21st fucking century. More than 70% of the girl’s out there have gravitated towards adult content in some form or another. It’s more accepted now than it was over 50 years ago. If we don’t help Kelly or Gabe they will find another way to be stupid and do something worse. Think about it. If WE help Kelly expand her viewer base and HELP her get more followers she will be self independent. She WON’T need to have a career. She’ll have a career and if WE help her gain a lot of followers then unlike us she can retire at an early age. Isn’t that something you want for your daughter? To be independently wealthy and retire before we can?”

Jason was silent for a moment as I clearly saw the gears in his head turning at my remarks.

I kept going, “I mean all WE have to do is let Kelly and Gabe’s newest girl’s use OUR studio with the assistance of Jesse. Create a website for them. We link their website to ours as a shared account giving OUR members a chance to see their content for a modest increase. We keep maybe 10 or 15% and the rest goes to them. Have them do the same thing I’m doing just putting teasing videos and photos on all their accumulated accounts, if they have more than one, linking it to my site and viola the girl’s have a site. Gabe gets some money for his idea. And the girl’s each get a cut. If we can build it like mine and you talk to our current investors and sponsors about a possible franchise then they have sponsors. It’s a major win-win.”

Jason scratched his head as he thought of everything that I didn’t know that goes behind the scene.

Eventually he sighed, “I’ll have to look into our budget and talk to the webmaster to see how much it’ll cost to do that like we have done for us.”

I smiled and nodded now that I knew he was onboard. Usually when he said I’ll have to look at the budget usually that was a yes……. though not always.

But I had a good feeling this time it was Yes.

He looked at me and tried to be frisky, “You know it’ll help convince me if we have some fun time before I go on travel tomorrow.”

I looked at him, “Oh no mister. Because of your little comparison you get to sleep on the couch. I’m not in the mood.”

He frowned, “Really?”

I grabbed his pillow, “Yes really. I was going to maybe entice you but your little flub guaranteed you sleeping on the couch.”

He looked at me, “But babe I didn’t mean it like that.” He moved in closer on the bed and wrapped his arms around me knowing it’ll make me melt, “Come on baby!”

He kissed my stomach and I felt my normal butterflies flip flop in my stomach.

He slipped a hand in my nightie quickly finding my nipple as he continued kissing my bare stomach before palming my breast in his hand as he fondled my flesh.

Damn him for knowing how to turn me on.

Granted it doesn’t take much to rev me up thanks to all the supplements I take in order to keep my body in tip top condition.

I felt my normal tell tale signs and my emotions that pissed me off wear off as a certain section started to moisten.

He slipped my nightie up exposing my breasts to the room as his mouth easily enveloped my nipple causing me to groan as the sensations licked my brain and made my knees go weak.

He’s lucky I love him or I wouldn’t let him touch me like he’s doing after pissing me off….fucker.

No, I had to remain strong.

I ran my hands through his impossibly short hair until I semi had a good grasp and pulled him away from my breast to have him look up at me. I spoke, “You promise to help them?”

He smiled not answering as his free hand slipped underneath and started to lightly tickle my lower lips making whatever control I had slip away from me and make me want him to take me as I moaned out to the added sensation.

Fuck why couldn’t I be stronger.

If I was stronger I sure as fuck wouldn’t have fucked my son….or watched him fuck Kelly……or snuck a peak all the times he fucked the various girl’s. If I was stronger I wouldn’t have begged my son fuck me nor would I constantly want him after my first time…..or a second time.

I slightly imagined it was Gabe who was tickling my lips and not my own fucking husband which only made my body betray me more as I felt my pussy get even more wet. As I ignored the fact and denied my issue that my son pleased me more than my husband.

The only thing I could do was stifle a moan as my husband assaulted my pleasure centers with his mouth on my nipple and his hand massaging my pussy giving just the right amount of stimulation to my clit as I rubbed his head.

With my last resolute amount of will before I knew I would be putty in my husband’s hands until he wastes his pathetic stamina on me was I moaned out, “Eat me to say you’re sorry!”

I jerked his head back as I lightly commanded, “And you better make me cum hard before you even stick your dick in me.” I didn’t mouth and waste your minuscule cum inside me but couldn’t finish that thought as my husband slipped a digit inside my pussy making me moan and whimper.

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Step Sister Corruption Part 213 – Day 118 The Girl’s Create A Video

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Gabe

God that was an awkward dinner.

I sat in the living room with Kel and Summer sitting on either side of me as I recounted the conversation with mom and dad about Kel’s situation and the remaining girl’s.

Kel spoke, “So what did they say?”

I shrugged, “I have no idea Kel. I’m just telling you what happened.”

Summer spoke, “So he was really pissed about you wanting to help Kelly continue exposing herself on the Internet.”

I nodded vigorously, “Oh yeah. I could tell he was ready to kill me.”

Kel looked at me, “And mom?”

I looked at Kel, “She just asked some question’s.”

Kel smiled, “Sounds like she’ll help us.”

I spoke, “I don’t know Kel dad was pretty pissed. I don’t think he’ll agree.”

Kel smiled as if she already knew the answer, “I have faith that mom will convince dad.”

I looked at her knowing that she may be right. But she didn’t see her dad and the pure hatred I felt directed at me.

I sighed as I was probably over thinking this and thought I had tried. Now I just had to wait to see if mom charmed dad out of his funk but seeing how he was going on travel tomorrow it’ll be a little bit before he’s back and we find out his answer.

I just looked at her, “If dad does say yes. Just know me staring in your little films will end and we’ll have to be careful.”

Kel blinked at me as she thought about my statement.

Summer spoke, “Gabe is right Kelly. If your dad does help create a site for you and the other’s that means he’ll have access to your content. If you post anything with Gabe it’ll have to remain on your cloud none of your accounts can have Gabe in them.”

I continued, “Meaning the videos you recently uploaded have to come down just in case he checks.”

Kel pouted at us, “But they just gained me another $17,000!”

I looked at her, “They have to come down Kel.”

Kel grumbled, “God damn it!”

She looked at me, “Is there another way we can do those types of videos? I really don’t want to do them with any other guy Gabe.”

I thought about it but before I could even think about it Summer spoke, “You could do a POV video. Strap a camera’s to Gabe’s head and have him record while looking at you so it’s only from the camera’s view as you two do anything. As long as you don’t accidentally blurt out each other’s names then you should be fine.”

I looked at Summer, “But I don’t want one of our current camera’s strapped to my head. Plus how will we know it’s recording at the right angle and what not?”

Summer shrugged, “We can try it out and see if it works.”

Kel instantly smiled, “Really?”

I sighed and shrugged, “Why not.” I looked around, “Say where are the camera’s. I thought we had one sitting in front of the TV at all times?”

Kel immediately spoke, “Oh I took that upstairs to see if there was any footage I could use to upload to my site. I’ll go get it.”

Kel got up and ran upstairs.

I smiled up at her as Summer spoke, “What’s up?”

I looked at Summer and shrugged, “Nothing, it’s just nice to see Kel get active with recording herself again and willingly want to record stuff for her channel. Though it is the wrong channel she should be focusing on.”

Summer laughed, “Yeah each time we do recordings at the gym it’s hard to remember to actually record or do some type of intro as we both forget and just get into the zone to work out.”

She mused lightly, “Especially lately with our changes.”

I laughed as Summer looked at me. Before she could voice her objection to my laugh I spoke, “You both look gorgeous to me, you don’t need to work on anything.”

Summer smiled, “That’s so sweet of you.”

As she leaned in and kissed me on the lips before we both parted our lips and naturally slipped each other our tongues in our typical embrace causing Summer to move into me as she slowly climbed on top of me forcing me to kiss up and her to kiss down.

Our hands naturally started exploring….well my hands. Her’s were firmly on my face, holding my face in her hands as our tongues mingled with one another.

I was just about to tell my hands to continue exploring….under clothes when we heard someone clear their throat as we stopped kissing and looked over to see Kel standing behind us holding up the camera.

She simply looked at us, “I found it.”

I looked behind me and smiled at Kel, “Good to know.”

She huffed, “I can’t believe you two couldn’t wait until I got back down to start.”

I laughed as Summer spoke, “Sorry Kel you know how we get once we start kissing.”

Kel looked at us and smiled, “Yeah I know I have the same problem.”

She handed me the camera, “Just wait here while I go grab my mask and don’t start kissing again you two. You hear me?”

Summer laughed, “Don’t make me wait too long because ‘something’ is poking me and I want to find out what it is!”

Kel yelled from her room, “Just hold on…”

She didn’t take long as she exited her room holding up her mask that she wore for her shows and held up another mask. As she got close she lightly tossed the free mask making Summer catch it. Summer looked at the mask in confusion before looking up, “I don’t need a mask.”

Kel smiled, “Yes you will. Doubt Pink’s Gym will look kindly on you once they find out about your account.”

Summer sighed, “You’re right.” And she doffed on the mask giving her a bunny look compared to Kel’s cat mask.

Summer looked at me, “How do I look?”

I smiled, “Like a bunny…..a bunny who needs to lose some clothing.”

Summer smiled at me as she spoke, “Just shut up and turn on the camera.”  She looked at Kel, “Follow my lead Kelly.”

I smiled and did as she instructed and turned on the camera and hit record once I had her in frame on the super small screen of the compact camera.

Summer looked at me, “Are you recording?”

I nodded and gave her a thumbs up.

She smiled and she spoke, “Hey there viewer’s.  It’s me again SumLovex_xoxo here and I have a special treat for you.”

She waved Kel over to her as Kel walked into the frame in her lounge outfit which consisted of a simple shirt…..that she pilfered from my closet making my x-large shirt nearly look like a poor man’s dress on her….almost.

Summer spoke, “I have with me Lia753 here to assist me in this special POV.  So sit back, relax, grab your lotion, toys and kleenex and enjoy the show.”

She looked down at her and Kel’s outfit as she had worn nearly the outfit as Kel, one of my pilfered shirts that looked more like a sundress on her compared to the broader chested Kel, and looked at the camera not doing anything before she decided on removing the shirt to show off her clothing style hiding under the shirt which was nothing as she turned side to side with a smile, “I’m sure I look much better now that I don’t have that non conforming shirt on.”  

She turned pushing out her chest, “Do you like how my bare breasts look?”

She waited for a few moments before she smiled, “Or would you prefer to see them up close?”

She waited for a few moments before she wickedly smiled, “I thought so.”

She moved up close making sure she directed her breasts as she fondled them and moaned, “Is that close enough for you?”

She waited for a few moments as she swayed her body in front of the camera that I helped keep focused on her new assets that she was so proud of.

She lightly moaned, “Do you want to play with them?

She waited for a moment before she continued to lightly moan, “Here let me help you…” as she raised her hands up and gripped her own breasts until she pinched her own nipples and pulled it out until it fell out of her grasp causing her to groan, “Fuck! Do you like seeing me play with my nipples?”

I wanted to answer for whoever would be watching this gem as it was making my tent grow which only made Summer grind against making her moan even more.

She only grinded a few times before she pulled back and stepped out next to Kel, “Or would you like to see Lia753’s breasts?”

She waited for a moment before she smiled, “You sure you don’t want to see more of me first?” As she turned and wiggled her ass for the camera and turned her head to look back at the camera as she smiled, “I’m sure I can show you more. You sure?”

She waited a moment before she stood and looked at Kel, “You heard them Lia.”

That was Kel’s cue as she removed my shirt letting the fabric hit the ground and to my surprise Kel actually sore seductively towards the camera as she spoke, “You made the right choice.”

Kel turned her body showing off her toned body and lightly fondled her breasts before she stopped looking at the camera, “What was that?”

She waited and spoke, “You want me to come closer?”

She shrugged before she slowly strolled up just like Summer did and pushed her melon’s towards the camera as she spoke, “How’s that?”

She waited before she spoke down to the camera, “I bet you wish you could wrap your mouth around my sensitive nipples. Don’t you?”

I pointed the camera to her nipple but she leaned back and wiggled her finger side to side, “Na Uh huh don’t get too excited. Don’t want you blowing your load before we even get started.”

I couldn’t tell if she was talking to the camera or me but knew for certain it was the camera as this measly form of teasing wasn’t enough to give me premature ejaculation issues though it was borderline torture.

Kel actually smiled her pearly white as she got up and joined where Summer was standing as Summer just stood there with a shit eating grin plastered on her face as my dick throbbed from the teasing they were doing to their soon audience and to me while I tried to keep the camera focused on them knowing full well what they were doing. And tried to not throw the camera aside pull down my pants exposing my flag pole and using it on them.

Tried being the optimal word.

Summer looked at Kel as her smile turned wolfish as she looked at the camera, and me, “What’s that?”

Kel finished the thought, “You want to see us make out?”

Summer lightly chuckled, “You should have just asked.”

As Kel stepped up to Summer as Summer grabbed one handful of Kel’s tight rump and pulled Kel into her causing Kel to lightly giggle before they started kissing and slowly put on a show as they deepened the kiss as their hands explored each other’s body going for each other’s sensitive spots.

It was if watching one of them was the man, Summer, and the other was the love struck female, Kel, as Summer’s hand groped Kel’s impressively large male hypnotizing weapons otherwise known as breasts while firmly grabbing the submissive’s ass as they continued to kiss passionately. Each girl groaning and moaning in each other’s mouth’s.

They stopped kissing as Summer grabbed Kel’s breast and leaned the little bit to kiss and suck on the appendage while Kel leaned back as she ran her hands through Summer’s hair moaning her usual trademark sounds of enjoyment.

This latest for a few more moment’s as Summer tormented Kel’s breast and nipple with her mouth and teeth while Kel kept moaning before finally they traded position’s as Kel was the one teasing and giving Summer’s breasts the same treatment as Summer gave her eliciting the same over dramatic sounds of pleasure.

God this was torture.

If my sweats had a zipper I would have given myself a zipper burn.

The girl’s eventually stopped teasing each other after they felt the show had taken long enough.

Kel stopped and stood up looking at Summer, “I think our audience wants more.”

Summer giggled, “I think you’re right,” as looked towards me, “and look we have a male volunteer.”

Both girl’s untangled themselves as they both strode towards me and seductively kneeled down making sure their breasts were in full frame as they got on their knees.

Summer spoke, “Let’s see what our volunteer is packing viewer’s.”

Yes I thought to myself.

Both girl’s dramatically grabbed the waist band to my sweats and slowly pulled it down as I helped by lifting my ass so my sweats can be removed. The slow reveal was agonizing as I wanted my dick free for them to put in one of their orifices.

They pulled so slowly that as my sweats were being removed my dick bent down to follow the fabric as it traveled down until it was finally released causing the muscles to snap the flesh back at its natural state but because of my new appendages new heaviness making it smack against my stomach before returning to a standing attention.

Both girl’s giggled as Summer spoke, “Looks like our volunteer is packing a present for us. Wouldn’t you agree?”

Kel looked at my dick as she obviously salivated, “I’ll say.”

Summer grabbed my dick, “Do you want us to put this in our mouths?”

Kel leaned in taking my dick from Summer’s grasp lightly smacking her face with it, “Or do you want us to put it else where?”

Both girl’s waited for a moment before they smiled and started kissing my dick at different location’s before they took their preferred positions on my dick as Kel lowered and started sucking my nuts and Summer opened her mouth and inserted my dick into her mouth.

I had to refrain from groaning as I tried to keep my attention focused on the camera. But it that was difficult as my dick fully disappeared down Summer’s throat and my nuts were inside Kel’s mouth.

Summer’s head bobbed as she kept looking at the camera.

Then she stopped and Kel replaced her as she opened her mouth and made my dick disappear as Summer went lower and sucked on my nuts.

This lasted almost too long before Summer came up and smiled at the camera, “You ready for us to take the cock?”

She waited but spoke, “First let me show you how wet I am.” As she grabbed the camera from me and brought it down to her crotch letting it hang there for a few moments as she moaned, “You see how wet I am?”

She waited for a few moments then moved the camera over to Kel, “And she’s even wetter.”

She let the camera hang there for a few moments before she brought up the camera and held it in front of her, “Don’t forget to click on the next video and be sure to subscribe and donate! Until next time.”

She mimicked kissing to the audience and put the camera down on the table.

She smiled at me, “Now onto the main event.”

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Step Sister Corruption Part 214 – Day 119 Summer Re-Evaluates Her Job

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Summer

Screw this place and it’s fucking bureaucracy.

I came into work today as management and the company would be making a decision on the new manager of my gym that I had wasted nearly three fucking years of my life to rise up the ranks and had been personally groomed by the manager to take her position as she moved to corporate to be the new district manager.

And they choose the one person who wasn’t even fucking qualified…..the same bitch who was always late to her own fucking shift’s that I had to cover for more than once.

I’m fucking done!!!

A couple of weeks ago we all learned that Justine our current manager, who is the sweetest lady, was tapped to be the new district manager and would be transitioning from manager of our Pink’s Gym to managing over 50 different Pink’s Gym’s for our district. And she had to choose three girl’s who would best be able to take her position.

I came in expecting to see one of us three girl’s posted as the new manager and instead I saw that management didn’t even pick either of us!

No they went with the bitch who shouldn’t have been in the running.

Why was she chosen?

Because her mommy was corporate and everyone knew it.

Grrrrr!!!

If weren’t for the fact that I was living with Kelly and Gabe, I’d probably living out of my car right now.

Though I wish I was making as much money as those two right now so I can quit my job and simply take a big fat shit on my new bosses fucking desk.

I mean yes I had that new sweet deal with Muschi and I was happy with my new body though I was beginning to find some flaws.

Like I was constantly horny which isn’t a bad thing really. I had learned with that horniness came a need to pack extra undies in my bag as my pussy juiced easily to where my panties are soaked within a few hours.

Still not complaining….much.

Ok I’ll admit that having to change my underwear every couple of hours or my grool will begin to soak into whatever outerwear I’m wearing will begin to show exactly how horny I am is annoying.

At least I’m not as bad as Kelly, who has to use wet wipes at least every hour on the hour to wipe away her pussy grool.

And no my change didn’t unlock the ability to squirt like Kelly can. Just leave snail trails if I don’t pay attention to how much my pussy drools.

God even though I’m pissed it’s hard to deny that I’m extremely horny which before my change I had more control over my libido….somewhat.

Then there was a growing concern….my appetite. To be more exact my craving for cum……more specifically Gabe’s cum in all of it’s forms. His precum. His cum.

It was concerning that yes prior to my change I did enjoy guy’s cum as I’ll admit I’m a little bit of a cum slut as it had many benefit’s. Just a little bit……ok I’m a big cum slut……especially when a guy’s cum is as good as Gabe’s. Especially when he takes those supplements that turns his cum from that mildly tangy and salty fluid into a yummy enriched sweet ultra protein packed goodness.

And Dr. Braxter did say that whatever was part of our psyche would be enhanced as well. So I went from a cum slut to a raving foaming at the mouth cum slut….. though it seems my appetite is geared for one man and one man only….Gabe.

I tried looking at other guy’s to see if my libido and appetite was triggered but nothing. My pussy instantly dries up and my mouth becomes the Sahara desert. Sure I appreciate other guy’s and can see their appeal.

But when I look or think about Gabe my pussy’s flood gates open. I salivate heavily as I want him and his fluid in me…..like now.

It’s hard to think of anything but him.

At least Muschi was kind enough to pay us for our troubles as I had received my first installment from my change yesterday.

I nearly had a heart attack when my phone notified me that I had received a payment from my bank’s app.

My reaction was momentary as I was in the middle of working out with Kelly on my day off and helping her record her work out for her channel. Then I got a mysterious text from Gabe telling me and Kelly to meet him at Flying Bean where I met the girl’s that he fucked on his way home which pissed me off….mildly. Then after he got there he informed them about Vuse’s offer and got to witness what all he was doing during the phone call as watching him be in so much control and assertive it made me want to rip off his clothes and show those girl’s what we can do….and maybe assert my dominance on them.

God, everything that Gabe does just makes me fall in love with him more and more. If I wasn’t already love struck it was hard to fight these feelings I have for him and him alone.

Then after he left I was able to talk to the girl’s and get to know them. Which for the most part they seemed like alright girl’s….all except Jaime Levi. Jaime rubbed me the wrong way for some odd reason but she wasn’t overly too bad…….I guess.

Still I got five of the eight to maybe come into our circle of fun…..possibly.

It kind of irritated me that these girl’s were making more money showing off their bodies online than I was at a stupid gym. Really makes me wish I had started my adult account at the same time as when I forced Kelly to create her adult account. Then I’d be swimming in money like her or any of the girls were doing.

Sigh

Yet I had recently just started my account and only had a couple of videos up which only brought a couple hundred followers to my new account and only netted me a few hundred dollars. Nothing like Kelly’s extra $40,000 because she already had the followers, I didn’t.

Though I’ll admit since then my followers had jumped to 25,000 relatively quickly and I got another $1500 bringing up my income to nearly $2000. That’s not bad. Sure as fuck beats my measly bi-weekly gym income. And the best part…..no taxes taken out.

Another thing I don’t have that both Gabe and Kelly have is the already established accounts where their sponsors almost rain down on them money for their content.

They both say they aren’t swimming in money but they are they just don’t know it I’m betting with their dad handling their accounts.

So they were veterans in the online world with their own presence. I was just beginning, so I couldn’t just willy nilly quit my job.

Though with my current income from Muschi it was hard to not entertain the idea of shitting on my new bosses desk.

Sigh

I had to play the long game not the short game and I knew that.

I needed to find another job. This place already sealed their fate with my employment in my mind.

The only question is where could I go? Another Pink’s maybe?

Suddenly there was a knock on my door and I looked up, getting out of my irritation and thought to see Justine looking at me.

I spoke, “Justine?”

Justine, who looked extremely young for her age, waltzed in and spoke, “I’m so sorry Summer. I just saw the posting on who they chose for the position.”

I shrugged trying to not let my emotions get the best of me and spoke, “It’s alright. It’s not like you were the one who made the call.” I squinted at her, “You’re not right?”

Justine quickly shook her head, “God no! If it were me I would simply made you the manager and been confident that this place was in good hands.”

I looked at her, “But isn’t that part of your new job is to make that decision?”

Justine shook her head, “No I can only advise in this situation seeing how if I did make the decision it would be seen as favoritism and not by merit. Ultimately that is corporate’s job as they are the ones to make those decisions.”

I grumbled, “Sure as fuck wasn’t merit.”

Justine looked at me and smiled, “I know Summer. I know.”

I sighed as I heard Justine ask, “So what are you going to do?”

I shrugged, “Officially…..nothing.”

Justine raised her eyebrow at me, “How about unofficially?”

I smirked at her, “Look for another job.”

Justine nodded, “As you’re right to do so. Though if I may make a suggestion?”

I nodded.

Then I looked at her weird as she got up and closed my door. Then she pulled out her cellphone and did something on it before looking up at the camera in my office.

I followed her eye line and watched the normal red light on every viewable camera that is installed around the entire gym, except the lockers and other unique sections of the gym, remain on that I could see…..except the one in my office as the red light disappeared.

I blinked in astonishment and looked at Justine as she smiled, “Perks of my new position.”

I spoke, “Oookkkkk…….” still confused as to why she is doing this.

Justine returned to the chair she was sitting in and resumed sitting. She remained quiet for a moment as she was probably thinking something before she made her decision and spoke, “Tell me Summer. How much do you enjoy working for Pink’s?”

I looked at her as she quickly added, “Before this happened of course.”

I sighed and decided to be honest, “Before this I was happy with my job and really enjoyed a lot of the perks though the pay is shit but a lot better than when I first started. As you know I have earned my current position. It wasn’t handed to me lightly.”

Justine smiled and nodded, “Oh I know I was the one who chose you over the other’s for your position.”

I smiled, “Thanks for that.”

Justine smiled before she became somber, “Which is why I feel like I should tell you something.”

I raised my eyebrow at Justine, “Oh?”

She nodded, “I’m not supposed to tell you this as no one knows of it yet. But you know the building they’re building over on 151st and Academia?”

151st and Academia? I tried to think of the location as that would put it….on the outskirts of the city. A couple of miles off the highway towards the capital.

I blinked at her and shook my head, “No.”

She smiled, “Well that building will be another gym.”

I scoffed, “Like this city needs another gym. We already have what? 19 gyms in this city. And I think 7 of them are Pink’s?”

Justine smiled, “Yes but this will be a unique gym.”

I blinked, “What? Another Pink’s?? There’s nothing special about Pink’s aside from it’s female only clientele.”

Justine smiled and shook her head, “Nope this will be a special gym. Specifically geared towards a certain type of clientele.”

I blinked at her as I wasn’t following, “Ok…..I’m not following.”

Justine simply smiled, “Just know the construction will be complete in about another month. And then another month or two before it opens.”

I looked at her, “So?”

Justine smiled, “Well if a certain Pink’s disgruntled employee were to maybe put in an application to this location. Maybe a certain newly hired district manager can help float said application to the top for manager position at said location if not assistant manager with the right person who will begin interviewing people for the slew of positions that need to be filled before opening. With the disgruntled employee’s background I’m sure the hiring manager for the location would agree with this newly hired district manager’s assessment of the disgruntled employee for said opportunity.”

I blinked, “Really?”

Justine shrugged, “It’s not set in stone…yet. I’m just speaking hypothetically at the moment.”

I looked at her, “I just got one question.”

Justine looked at me, “Shoot.”

I spoke, “Where do I apply?”

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Step Sister Corruption Part 215 – Day 119 Ginger shows Gabe her studio

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Sarah aka Ginger

We walked into my spacious office otherwise known as my studio.

I had decided to bring Gabe to my studio so I can show him what my studio could do if we were to help him.  As well as calling Jesse to meet me at the studio, she can hear from Gabe what will be happening and see if she would be on board with the possible expansion of her responsibilities.

Gabe whistled as he looked around my studio.

He pointed to my kitchen, “Does that actually work?”

The kitchen Gabe was pointing out was a section of the area that had two ovens, a large fridge and freezer, a dual stove, a working sink, and pseudo drawers.  To the side was metal shelving where all the cooking supplies ranged from items, pots, pans, cooking gear, and spices and dry supplies.  Most of the cold stuff we bring in for the meal that I planned on cooking.

Of course the area was open allowing Jesse, my director, to record at just about any angle she needs to for my nude cooking episodes.

I looked over at the kitchen and nodded with a smug smile, “Yes it does.”

He laughed, “I figured it didn’t.”

I smiled, “Trust me it does work.”  And decided to jab at him, “How else would I feed you kids?”

He blinked, “What?”

I smiled, “Yeah I recorded some shows cooking certain items, nude of course, and when the meal was ready I simply brought it home for dinner.”

He looked at me wide eyed, “You mean to tell me all those times you brought home dinner when you said Just picked something up or Someone brought it and didn’t eat it that was you cooking for your channel?”

I smiled as I shrugged, “Kills two birds with one stone.”

Gabe’s jaw remained open as he obviously was thinking about all the meals I cooked on my channel to bring home to my family.  So what if I may or may not have stirred the batter using my breasts.  Or may or may not have licked the spoon while I was nude on my channel.  The meal was still cooked and no one was the wiser…..well my kids were none the wiser.  Jason obviously knew where the meals were coming from and it didn’t bother him one little bit.

And why not cook here and bring the food home.  No sense in cooking it twice.  Even if the ingredients may or may not have touched my body before cooking.

Gabe shook his head after letting whatever played out in his head as I noticed an obvious tent form in his lower region.

He moved off to the backdrop where I have done countless photo shoots, “And this is where you do your photos?”

I smiled and nodded letting him take in the area as he was probably geeking out on.

Before we moved onto the next section a tall female walked into the studio as she huffed, “Alright I’m here.  Why did you bring me here?  I thought we had another few weeks off?”

I turned to Jesse and smiled, “Ah Jesse thanks for coming in on short notice.”

Jesse waved at me, “It’s not a big deal.  I had to leave the girl’s with Rory as it was their nap time.”

Jesse stopped mid stride when Gabe walked out from the pseudo bedroom and quickly looked at me.  

I spoke, “I brought Gabe here to maybe use this studio for his new enterprise.”

Jesse raised her eyebrow at me, “Oh?”

I nodded and looked at Gabe, “Tell her Gabe.”

Gabe nodded and gave Jesse a brief overview of what was going on.  How he went with Kelly to Vuse studios as Vuse tried to offer Kelly an opportunity at porn which I saw a quick emotion play over her face but quickly disappeared, still she didn’t interrupt and didn’t say anything.  Then Gabe went over how he accidentally gained the attention of eight girls as he tried to work a deal for all of them with Vuse though Vuse wanted to use the girl’s for their material to fatten their pockets only giving the girl’s a fraction of what they could make.  Then he talked to us about possibly creating a website for the girl’s and using our studio to bring them out of the amateur status.

When Gabe was done talking I said, “So I thought I would bring Gabe over to the studio to see if it’ll match his needs and maybe get with you to see if you’d be willing to help in this endeavor.  Still waiting on Jason to agree to all this but would still love to bring you in on the loop and see if you’re willing?”

Gabe spoke, “Please Jesse I’m at my wits end and would love any help.”

Jesse looked at me with a skeptical look before she looked at Gabe.  Then I saw for a fraction of a second her mischievous smile grace her face before it disappeared.  

She looked at Gabe, “First, IF I do this,” she looked at me, “Jason is going to need to up my pay.”

I nodded, “We can talk about that when he agrees.”

She nodded and looked at Gabe, “I’ll need to meet the girl’s to see what we can do.”  She looked at me, “Might need to expand our makeup supply and clothing.”

I nodded thinking the same thing.  Makeup was key for any of my photo shoots because without it I would look pasty white in the camera’s lense of view.  That’s before the clothing.

You’d be surprised how much foundation I, I mean we, need to put on not only my face but my actual body so I don’t appear pasty white in the camera.  Then there was the bronzing lotion and the slew of things we had to do so I don’t look so white.

So I’m pretty sure we would have to do the same thing if any of the girl’s had my skin’s natural glow.  I wasn’t too worried about Kelly as she spends more time than I’d be willing to go to a sun bed so she was WAY darker than me.

And from the photos Gabe showed me of the girl’s there were at least five that needed the same treatment as me.

I looked at Jesse, “But it is do-able?  Right?”

Jesse thought about it for a moment, “We might need extra room as I don’t think we can handle everyone at once.  Maybe three or four at a time at best.  But like I said we’ll need more equipment.  More supplies.”  

She looked at Gabe, “And more help.”

I nodded knowing where Jesse was going….I think.

I could be wrong but Jesse was insinuating that she would need Gabe’s help to do everything…..or she wanted a shot at Gabe to see what made him attract so many girls.

Should I be jealous that yet another girl wanted my son?

I mean he wasn’t dating me…..per say.  He was Summer’s.

Or should I be proud?  Proud of what though?  Proud that he could pull so many girls?

When did he become so attractive?

Was it before his change?

Or after?

I spoke, “Like I said I’m just showing Gabe around here and maybe get your input.  Still waiting on Jason to see if we will be doing this or not.”

Jesse nodded.

Gabe spoke, “So should I bring the girl’s here?”

Jesse quickly answered, “I don’t think so.  Don’t want the girl’s to have their hopes up that we will be helping when we can’t.  As much as I want to have the girl’s here so we can get to work on supplies, I’ll wait to hear from Sarah about Jason’s decision.”  She looked at me, “Also tell him if I do this I want a raise and new equipment.”

I nodded, “I know.”

She nodded, “Alright now that I’ve given my input I need to rush home and give my husband help.”  She looked at Gabe one last time while he was checking out the room and not paying attention before she looked at me and mouthed I want a chance with him and winked before she dashed out of the studio.

I looked at her and laughed to myself.

I looked at Gabe, “Want to try out the bed?”

Gabe looked at me, “Huh?”

As I strode up to him and led him to the area where we built a pseudo bed room which consisted of three fake walls, one of them had a window with lights on the window to mimic the outside.

My son stuttered, “But…”

I tossed my son onto the bed though I knew he was much stronger, a shit ton taller, and could easily overpower me yet he still allowed my small frame to guide him and throw him onto the bed.

I smiled and lightly licked my lips as I looked down on my meal as it had been too long since I’ve bruised, stretched, and filled by the dick hiding behind the clothing.

My pussy instantly started juicing something fierce as I looked down at my son’s noticeable bulge.

My son stuttered again, “M-m-mom we shouldn’t do this!”

I licked my lips, “Nonsense.  We’ve done it before.”

He held up his hands, “That’s before I changed mom!”

I looked at him and quickly strode on top of him as my hands quickly found the elastic band on his sweats, “Oh I know I can’t wait to feel it.”

He spoke nearly yelling, “I may be more potent.”

Potent?

Meaning what?

Still I couldn’t focus on the actual meaning of his usage as the only thing I thought was Good more for my pussy to intake.  I can’t wait!

I voiced my thought, “Good more to fill me with.”

I pulled down the band and watched his impossibly big dick flop to the side as it was released and watched before my eyes in mere moments it stood at attention and the veins bulged out making it look a metric fuck ton larger compared to before.

God this thing is LARGE!!!

And before he was able to bruise my insides and do things I didn’t think was natural.  Now with this monstrosity I could only imagine the pleasure it was sure to bring my body to do.

I couldn’t wait as I leaned down my lips nearly ready to touch the monster as I heard my son nearly yell at me, “I’m afraid I’ll get you pregnant!!!”

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Step Sister Corruption Part 216 – Day 119 Ginger Contemplates the ‘Risk’

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Sarah aka Ginger

I spoke as my hand was wrapped around a certain piece of meat, “What did you just say?”

I was all ready to dig in and succumb to my pent up lust as I hadn’t had this particular NEW meat as the OLD one had made me feel more of a woman more than what was residing in between the legs of my husband.

And it looked so good too!!!

But the news of a possible pregnancy snapped me out of my lust to address the owner of what was in my hand.

Gabe gulped as he respoke the thing that made me stop, “You might get pregnant mom!”

I waved at him, “Please I always use a pussy ball in me and I haven’t been knocked up once.”

Gabe spoke, “But you don’t have an IUD or O Plug do you?”

I looked at him, “What does that matter?  With the pussy ball my chances are low.”

Gabe fired back, “And my potency is high.  Meaning it might negate the ball mom.”

I looked down at my now forbidden fruit as I felt my irritation and rage rose to combat my need and lust.

I looked at him still wanting the thing in my hand, “What makes you so damn sure?”  My irritation already coming out.

Gabe quickly spoke, “Because they told me before we were released.  And there are other factors that make me think so.”

I spoke, “Like?”

Gabe spoke, “Kel and Summer’s aversion to my fluids and my fluids only.”

I looked down at the slab in my hand as it had started dripping his precum onto my hand.

I wasn’t some professed cum connoisseur or anything but just looking at the clear fluid on my hand as it called to me.  Begged to have it licked up.  Demanded I taste it.  Lured me into a false hope that it would cure all my desires.

I looked up at Gabe, “So you really think your dick can make anyone pregnant who isn’t properly protected?”

Gabe nodded in affirmation, “Yes.”

I smirked knowing I had just got him.

While having unprotected sex anyone runs the high risk of becoming pregnant but with the pussy balls it brought that act to nearly 0.0000003% chance of becoming pregnant or catching an STD.

But if he was right then even with a pussy ball that low chance might sky rocket.

And it wasn’t his virile cum that I had to worry about.  

It was the precum currently leaking out onto my hand that beckoned me.

I spoke, “Have you gotten tested to confirm?”

Gabe shrugged and shook his head, “No not really.  Haven’t had the time.”

I growled in my head DAMN IT!!!.

I tried to think of solutions.

I mean I could run the risk of having unprotected sex with Gabe but if he is right then there might be a high chance that my little womb might drop an egg if I do have unprotected sex with Gabe meaning his cum still stay in my womb will be the perfect amount to fertilize said egg.

Then if that happened and I mysteriously became pregnant with my son’s child it’ll be hard to convince Jason that this fertilized egg growing in me is his.  The math wouldn’t add up and no matter how I spin it I’ll never dupe Jason when it comes to math.

I mean he’ll more than likely believe me but there was one BIG problem to that scenario…..Jason was fixed.

Meaning if I do become unlucky enough to have an egg drop with Gabe’s supposedly super virile cum in me then there’s a high chance that I’ll become pregnant and that means all my secrets and fears will come to life.

I can’t do that.  Not to Jason.

Damn it!!!

Why didn’t I go get fixed the same time Jason did?

Oh yeah I was nursing Jasmine when he went and got snipped.

And I hadn’t made the time to go get my tubes tied, snipped, and soldered.

FUCK!!!

I mean I could have Gabe use a jimmy on his johnson but I can’t remember the last time I had anyone use a stupid condom.  I mean why should I?  My husband was fixed.  And I was supposedly a one man woman.  So there should be no reason why I would come up pregnant.

This was getting out of hand.

I mean yes I, desperately, want Gabe’s cock in me to make me feel like a woman again and feel all those delicious orgasms that only he seems to make me experience.

But do I want to feel a condom in me again?

God no!  I enjoyed the bare feeling WAY too much.

It was my only option.

Or was it?

I looked at him, “How long do you think it’ll take for them to test it?”

Gabe blinked at me and shrugged, “I have no idea.”

Then another thought hit me……but was ludicrous and I would be going in deeper than I have ever done before.

Damn it!

I wanted his cock!

I almost felt like a toddler throwing a temper tantrum after being told I couldn’t have something that I’ve had before.

I grabbed Gabe by the scruff of his shirt and pulled him down to me and growled, “You better not be lying to me!”

As I stood up and wanted to cry as Gabe’s cock now looked like a forbidden fruit to me but pulled him off the bed and said, “Come on we’re going!”

We got up and left my studio as we headed to the closest Fertility Clinic which was only roughly a seven minute drive from my studio.

We, of course, waited for what felt like FOREVER as the place made me quickly link the wait time to a hospital.

Just when I thought about getting up and saying FUCK IT! we finally got called back.

I was still pissed that I couldn’t have Gabe’s cock in me as it might poison me with life making me pregnant for the first time in nearly 9 years since Jasmine. And seeing how Jason was fixed that infection of life would be a BAD thing.

I only saw the possible pregnancy as poisonous as it would ruin everything though I thought growing life was incredibly amazing and viewed newborn babies with delight.

I mean would it be bad if I were to carry my son’s child?

Yes, yes it would be.

I had built so much with Jason that I couldn’t give it all up because I couldn’t control myself around my own son.

Yet here I was trying a way to enjoy my son’s cock without my husband finding out.

If only there was a way to transfer my son’s unique hold he has on my pussy and put it back on my husband. That way I can have the best of both worlds. My husband, who I love so very much, and him having my son’s ability with a big cock and stamina to cause me a multitude of orgasms.

If my son was like my husband being a two pump chump I wouldn’t be so drawn to him and wouldn’t yearn for another hit of my son’s cock.

But that’s not the case, as my son’s dick is just that fantastic.

Damn it.

Gabe and I were called back with the help of a nurse as we waited in the room to be seen by a physician.

Then we waited….and waited…..and waited.

Finally after what felt like FOREVER again a person in a lab coat came in.

Physician, “So what can I do for you Mrs. Michaels?”

I spoke to him already knowing what I wanted, “I want to know if I’m still fertile.”

The physician looked at me incredulously, “Excuse me?”

I spoke again, nearly demanding, “I Want To Know If I’m Still Fertile!”

The physician looked at me and then at my son before he addressed me, “And will I be doing it on just you or both you and your….”

I spoke as to not raise concern, “No just me.”

Gabe spoke, “I wouldn’t mind finding out if I’m potent or not.”

The physician raised his eyebrow at my son then turned his attention to me making me blush hard but I kept cool as I spoke, “My son was involved with an experiment with a Dr…”

I looked at Gabe for help on the name and Gabe looked at the physician, “Braxter.”

The physician looked at him incredulously but spoke, “What’s your name son?”

Gabe looked at him defiantly but spoke, “Gabe Newman.”

The physician looked at him then moved over to the computer that was in the room and typed in Gabe’s name. He pulled up my son’s records and glanced over them before he looked at my son then back at the computer. He turned to my son and spoke, “You took part in the experiment?”

My son nodded.

The physician spoke, “And you want to see how potent you are?”

My son nodded.

The physician looked at me, “And why do you want to know if you’re still fertile?”

Crap

I spoke, “My husband and I are trying again. I just want to make sure I can still have babies.”

It was an obvious lie as all he had to do was check my husband’s records and find that my husband got fixed nearly nine years ago. But he didn’t.

Instead the physician, “Well I’ll have to separate you if you really want that done. It’ll take some time for Mr. Newman as we’ll have to send it off to the main facility.”

I nodded, “What about me?”

The physician spoke, “You really want your son here to see this?”

Before I could answer Gabe spoke, “It’s alright mom. I’ll go wait in the waiting room while,” he gestured at me, “You do you.”

With that Gabe left the room.

The physician watched the entire thing play out before he spoke, “Alright put your legs in the stirrups and we’ll get you checked out.”

I sighed as I was forced to remove my lower clothing just so the physician could stick a cold ass metal device into my vagina and then run a video cable into me as he watched closely on the monitor.

After a few moments he got to where he was looking, “Looks like a little over half of your ovary fibers have been depleted but there’s still a little under half of them that are still healthy.”

I looked at him, “What does that mean?”

The physician smiled at me, “Means you’re still fertile.”

Crap that’s not what I wanted to hear.

He smiled as he started pulling on the cable to retrieve the camera out of my pussy.

I spoke, “Can you tell when the next egg will drop?”

The physician looked at me, “Honestly?”

I nodded as the physician sighed as he re-inserted the cable and went back to where he had it looking around before moving the cable and looking again. The physician looked, “Best I can tell is you have roughly nine days before one of the fibers bursts releasing an egg.”

So if I do have Gabe fuck me and he does cum inside me….I tried to do the math not remembering how long cum survives in a pussy.

I went with yes if I do fuck Gabe there’s a high chance that I’ll become pregnant.

I cursed again.

I needed options damn it.

And I already said I wanted to try for another baby to this physician.

Shit!

Looks like the condom life was for me when it comes to Gabe.

I looked at the physician, “Is there any way to control when my egg’s drop?”

I was shooting in the dark hoping I could prolong my own development just so I can have my cake and eat it too. Really really don’t want Gabe to use a condom just so I can feel his cum invades me as that usually makes me orgasm the hardest.

The physician shrugged, “Sure we can give you medicine to help you drop faster but it’ll come at a cost meaning more eggs and fibers wasted.”

I looked at him, “How about prolonging it?”

The physician looked at me confused, “I thought you were trying to get pregnant?”

I spoke quickly, “I am but my husband is on travel at the moment. And I don’t want to lose the egg before he gets back. So is there a way to prolong it?”

The physician shrugged again, “Sure but due to your current ones developing it probably won’t take effect fast enough before those ones are developed.”

Double Crap

No matter what choice I go with, it feels like I wasn’t getting the right answer I wanted.

Maybe I can go to another facility and simply have them snip me. I mean I was done having babies and this would be the perfect reason. That way I can fuck my son, he can cum in me and I don’t have to worry about getting pregnant.

Looks like that is what I’ll have to do.

I looked at the physician and said Fuck it, “Out of curiosity how long would it take to tie my tubes?”

The physician looked at me completely confused, “Wait, you want to do what now?”

I sighed, looks like I’ll be going with another lie. Better make this one believable, “Honestly my husband is the one who wants another kid. I don’t. I was hoping that you would tell me my ovaries are pretty much barren and I could go home happy that I don’t have to worry about it.”

The physician heard my long tale before he looked at me, “There are other options ma’am. If you don’t want kids and there’s plenty of people who do, we could install a Plug so you don’t have to worry about it and we’ll collect the eggs from you when your ovaries are full and simply extract them. Plus we’ll pay you for the eggs. No sense in wasting it and killing it off if you can get paid.”

I looked at him thinking that was do-able then remembered Kelly and Summer’s experience with them getting the plug.

That wasn’t in the cards for me.

But I had to ask the question, “Ok if I were to do that. How long before I can be active again?”

The physician shrugged, “At your age, a couple of hours before you’re ready for activity.”

I almost wanted to smack him for mentioning my age but I had to stick with my ruse.

I spoke, “How long does it take to install?”

He shrugged, “I can do it now. Only takes about 20 minutes to install.”

I spoke, “What about the bloating?”

He smiled, “Has someone done it?”

I nodded with a smirk, “Yeah my daughter.”

The physician nodded, “And I imagine she’s still a teenager?”

I nodded.

The physician nodded with a smile, “Yeah typically when a teenager gets the plug they’re usually bloated for a few days before they’re ready for activity again as most of their ovary fibers are completely alive and hardly diminished at all. Plus with the gel we use it helps keep their fibers alive longer helping them produce more before the fibers die naturally. But for women of your age,” I had to refrain from punching him in the face as he mentioned my age again, “and the fact your ovaries aren’t producing eggs at such a high rate as a teenager your bounce back should be relatively short. Plus with the gel it’ll help keep your libido higher and longer before menopause can set in.”

I looked at the physician with daggers as he first mentions my age and now he talks about fucking menopause, otherwise known as a death sentence to females all over before they need medication to help keep their pussy lubricated. I didn’t want to hear either fucking word as I was still young damn it. Ok not as young as Gabe or Kelly. But still young enough to enjoy sex damn it.

I looked at him refraining from doing so much bodily harm to this fucker and made a choice that will seal my fate that I hope will never come back to bite me in the ass where I will regret it as I spoke, “Do it!”

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Step Sister Corruption Part 217 – Day 119 Ginger Has Her Cake and Eats It Too Pt 1

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Sarah aka Ginger

God that physician wasn’t kidding this bloating is no joke.

I don’t know what’s worse: the bloating as a teenager or the bloating when you’re an adult?

Only difference between being a teenager and now is I know how to deal with the bloating as I’ve gone through worse pains imaginable…..like childbirth……or what was being shoved in my jaw at this very moment.

I guess I should rewind a bit….I had to stop from enjoying my son’s new appendage as I craved another shot at having multiple orgasms that it seems only my son can bring me to experience that I never knew about as I thought I had always had big orgasms with my husband and every past lover along with every past hand to bean or hand to machine orgasms I had ever experienced.  I was so wrong in my thinking after tasting what it truly meant to have earth shattering orgasm and now I was hooked.

If I had never tasted those levels of orgasms would I still think my normal orgasms were earth shattering?

The jury is still out on that one.

Point is I tried to get another hit of that orgasm donor and because of my son’s newest enhancement he believed that he was now uber potent that without the right protection any person his dick graced would have a high risk of being infected with life growing in them.

Now as a woman that is still very fertile but not dropping as many eggs as females nearly half my age and one that was at the moment unprotected other than a healthy intake of supplements and pussy balls to help keep said female unaffected with the possibilities of having that infection of life.  Especially seeing how said female’s husband got his nuts sniped when their latest child was born the idea of once again blooming with life was no longer a concern.

And in the two times I had tasted and had Gabe bringing me to the uppity rich area of orgasmtown it was hard to not to want to cum back to regularly.

See what I did there….Cum instead of come……I lightly giggled at my own joke.

What?  Women can’t have a perverted mind and be immature?  

Oh we’re supposed to be sophisticated?  Yeah I’m not sophisticated and I prefer laughing thank you very much.

Now where was I…..oh right….my son’s sudden belief he was potent.

When my son told me that if I tried to get another hit from his new appendage because I wasn’t exactly protected, other than supplements and pussy balls, that there would be a high chance that I might be infected with life.

Now normally I would be ecstatic that I was growing a human being in me as I loved being a mother and loved brand new babies.  The terrible twos and tyrannical threes and feisty fours can go fuck off and die as ALL three of my kids were little shits at ages two, three, and four.  But god all three were SO adorable from birth…..all the way up until eighteen months when I wanted to kill them.  Then all three turned into little angels at age five.  Gabe as a tween and teenager was a god send as he was, for the most part, well behaved and well balanced.

Kelly on the other hand…..complete train wreck and nerve racking…..until Jason made her start working out then she almost became the perfect daughter.  That is until I caught her and my son fuck each other.

I’m not looking forward to Samantha’s and Jasmine’s transition from child to tween and eventual teenager swing.

Crap I was getting off topic again.

Where was I again?……Oh right……pregnancy.

If I were to fuck Gabe without said protection then there might be a high chance of me becoming pregnant.

That definitely snapped me out of drooling as his dick was literally in my hand waiting for me to start…..and I was primed too damn it.

When he mentioned the now dreaded P word my logical mind came crashing back into me overwriting my horny mind as that would definitely destroy my life.

I, of course, asked him how sure he was about his potency?  

And like any teenager he shrugged and gave me the stereotypical answer ALL teenagers seem to know how to pull off effortlessly as they speak ‘I don’t know’.

That of course pissed me off because here I had brought Gabe out of the house….away from all the fucking security camera’s just so I can fuck him on a bed.  I had used the excuse to bring Gabe to the studio to show him what we could do here and even brought Jesse in as an excuse just in case.

Sure I had meant to bring Gabe out to the studio and allow him to get ideas of what we could do for his possible endeavor and get Jesse’s feedback on said endeavor.

And if Jason checked on the video’s at the house and asked why I took Gabe to the studio I can use Jesse as my alibi.

But the real reason why I brought him to the studio was essentially to have him fuck my brains out.

What?  It’s been a minute.

Then this igit goes off and tells me he might be potent and might cause pregnancy.

Well no shit son you’re a guy and of course a guy has potent cum.  That’s what makes having a guy cum inside you so exciting.

The warmth.

The rush.

The excitement.

It was multiple levels of emotions all wrapped into one filling moment that brings your body to ecstasy.

But because of MY situation that possibility was a HUGE no no.  Though technically I shouldn’t be doing this as it was a high risk and could potentially make me living on the streets if Jason ever finds out.  

If being the key word.  

If Gabe and Kelly never fucked and weren’t caught on the security camera system I would have never been tempted.  

If I had stuck to my principles and forced Kelly and Gabe to never fornicate again or there would be hell to pay I would have never been tempted.  

If I wasn’t intrigued after their performance then I would have never been tempted.  

If I didn’t punish Kelly by forcing her to wear a chastity belt then I would have never been tempted.  

If I didn’t feel for Kelly’s dilemma then I would have never been tempted.  

If I didn’t allow a one time show letting Gabe AND Kelly fornicate in front of me I would have never been tempted.  

if it didn’t turn me on watching those two fucking like bunnies then I would have never been tempted.  

If I didn’t continue to sneak around and catch Gabe fucking Summer I would have never been tempted.  

If I didn’t catch Gabe fucking all the other girl’s I would have never been tempted.

But I was tempted after all those scenarios happened in front of me that it did tempt me.

And I caved to that temptation on my son’s birthday as I tricked him into fucking me.  And God was it so damn good that I wasn’t expecting to enjoy it nearly as much as I did.

Then I tempted fate by seducing him again and I was officially hooked.

Now with the problem in front of me with Gabe’s possible high potency I decided to take him and myself to the nearest fertility clinic to have us checked out.

After a LONG wait at the clinic we found out that in order to test Gabe’s potency would take A LONG TIME I decided that myself would be the quickest to deal with.

After a couple of flubs and lies I ultimately decided on getting an O Plug installed and having the resulting device installed in me.

And true to the physician’s word it only took about 30 minutes to install after having my ovaries filled nearly to the brim of bursting with the supposedly ovary healing gel to help extend a female’s ovaries then having my tubes plugged.  And true to his word I immediately felt bloated.

After the installation was done and we left the clinic I decided food was in order as both Gabe and I were pretty much hangry as it was well after noon but not mid day yet.

So off we went to get food into our stomachs.

Due to my bloating issue I decided to eat light as Gabe, like a typical teenager, made a large amount of food disappear in a short amount of time.

God do I miss being a teenager so I could eat as much as he did as I watched him scarf a bun-less triple patty cheese bacon lettuce wrap with a large order of jalapeño poppers and washed it down with a large tea.  While I enjoyed eating half my gluten free turkey wrap with my green tea.

Then I convinced him to go back to the studio after I notified him that I had the O Plug installed which caused my son to laugh at me saying that I would be unusable for four days.

I told him ‘Oh no we are going back and we are picking up right where we left off mister!’

He shrugged at me and that brings us to now.

Gabe had just removed his clothes and I was full spread on the bed hanging my head off the bed like he instructed me to.

He smiled at me as he spoke, “You still want to be treated like one of my girls?”

I nodded as the huge thing hung in front of my face.