1. The Second Place Sister: Ch. 9


    Date: 8/15/2017, Categories: Fiction, Anal, Bondage and restriction, Female Domination, Group Sex, Humiliation, Incest, Masturbation, Non-consensual sex, Reluctance, Author: Hamlin, Rating: 91.7, Source: sexstories.com

    wasn't like the sweet love and passion with Cindy, or the rough, dirty fucks with Stephanie, or even the slutty, impassioned mutual screwing with Melanie. Tori was like a submissive little doll, that could only beg to be fucked, and he thought that he could very easily become addicted to this. Tori lifted herself from the table, not bothering to adjust her little skirt. Cindy was sliding her belt back up her legs, locking her dripping cunt back into it. Mike didn't know why. It wasn't like anyone was making her do it. Maybe it was just routine, now, like putting on your socks in the morning. Except that Cindy didn't wear socks. Tori wobbled toward him, leaned down and kissed him on the mouth. That caught him off guard He kissed her back, feeling her tongue in his mouth. Cindy's was cleaning his cock off with her mouth, sucking his cum and Tori's pussy juice off it eagerly. “God, I needed that!” Tori declared. “You're...not mad?” Mike asked. “No,” Tori said, “It felt great! When in a house full of sluts, do as the sluts do. Or, something like that,” she shrugged and smiled at him. “Sure, I guess so,” Tori looked down at Cindy, her mouth stretched around the big dick that had just pounded so much pleasure into her body. She stroked the redhead's hair, winning a cock-stuffed smile from her friend. Tori clapped Mike on the shoulder and staggered from the room. Cindy stood up and put her own pussy over her boyfriend's cock, sank down on it, and rode him in the chair. It was late ...
    in the afternoon when Stephanie pulled away from a downtown office building. She'd spent the morning hours on a shoot, dropped a new contract for a fall line at her attorney's office, and then spent the last few hours going over her own personal project with her web designer. The videos he'd edited together for her were spectacular. She couldn't wait to get home, and unveil her work. She made it home to find Tori on the couch with Melanie. They were watching a movie, Tori's head in her mother's lap. Stephanie flopped down next to them and gave her mother a long open-mouthed kiss as Melanie stroked Tori's hair. Her sister squirmed uncomfortably, her cunt locked in her belt and undoubtedly yearning to be fucked. “What have you two kittens been doing today?” Stephanie asked. “Oh, I spent most of the day at the spa. Busy summer, you know,” Melanie said, “Then I got home and curled up with this little angel to watch some TV. We've just been chatting,” “I didn't do shit,” Tori said, “Weirded dad out, got impaled on ten inches of dick, came my brains out, had a nap. You know, the usual,” Melanie laughed, and Tori giggled. Stephanie pushed the mask to the front and laughed along with them, but inside she wanted to choke her sister. How dare she be happy about being a slut? This wasn't right! She was supposed to be emotionally conflicted, guilt-ridden, filled with self-loathing. It wasn't fair that after everything Stephanie had done to ruin her life, that she was smiling and happy, ...
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