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Sister's Mistake

Date: 2/22/2016, Categories: Fiction, First Time, Incest, Male/Teen Female, Non-consensual sex, Author: blackrandl1958, Rating: 92.5, Source: sexstories.com

the shit out of them and leave them here.” The two girls got two big wooden African statues off the bar and as the five men tried to get up, the two girls went to work on them. Mark pistol whipped the two that made it to their feet and by the time the two girls were finished the five men were a bloody mess on the floor. They were unconscious and the two girls each took a shot at their balls before they dropped the candlesticks and walked out. When they got to the street, the party was still swinging. “Either of you girls interested in partying?” Mark asked. They both hung their heads. “I’m so sorry, Mark,” Kesha said. “I should never have brought Calaney here. I should never have come here myself.” “Please, Mark; take us home,” Calaney begged. “I came on my bike, so that’s a problem,” he said. “Call me a cab,” Kesha said. “I’ll just go home.” “Are either of you injured?” Mark asked. “Do you need to go to the hospital?” They shook their heads. “Did those guys cum inside you?” he asked. “Do you need to see a doctor about that? They might have had STD’s.” They shook their heads again. “That guy had just got… just got inside me,” Calaney said. She broke down, sobbing and clinging to Mark. He called a cab and they waited for it. “Kesha, I want to talk to you,” Mark told her. “Can you come over tomorrow?” “Yes, it’s Saturday,” she said. “Please Mark, don’t call my parents. Please don’t tell on me! I know I was stupid. I’ll do anything you say, just don’t tell anyone, ok?” “I don’t ... know what I’m going to do yet,” he said. “I’ll tell you tomorrow.” They put her in the cab and walked to Mark’s bike. He gave Calaney his helmet and she stood looking at him for a minute. Her shirt was ripped to shreds and her breasts were exposed. He tried to pull her shirt around to cover them, but it was hopeless. He took his off and gave it to her. She put it on and looked up at him. “I’m so sorry, Mark. I called you a bunch of names. I thought I was so smart. I acted like a stupid little bitch. I deserve whatever you do to me. Are you going to tell Mom?” “Do you think I should?” he asked. She hung her head. “Yes, I guess I do. I don’t want you to, but if you do I know I deserve it.” “The worst part of it is, I trusted you Calaney. I love you and you called me all those names and snuck out of the house. You didn’t even trust me enough to tell me you were going.” “You would have said no,” she flared up. “No, I’m not going there. You would have been right. I don’t know what to say. You were right about everything. Are you happy?” she sobbed a little. He took her in his arms. “Jesus Christ, Calaney! How did this happen? Do you really hate me so much that you think this would make me happy? Do you think I need to be right? I’d die for you! Do you think it makes me happy to see a big bruise on your face? Do you think it makes me happy to kick in a door and see some bastard’s cock stuck in my little sister? I don’t want to talk to you right now! Just get on the bike!” She was ...