Capítulo 3312: 2
Dean sat in his driveway, the thought of his stepmother's cunt wouldn't leave his mind. The way it felt wrapped around his cock as she rode him to completion. Wondering how he was going to act around his father, pondering if his father knew what they had done. Yet given how his mother knew about what Camilla had done to him, then he had to assume everyone in his family was in on that life style. Sighing as he pulled his keys from the ignition, the car door kissed silently as it closed behind him. Setting his briefcase down by the coat rack as Camilla rushed to greet him.
"Dean!" Camilla screeched throwing herself into his arms. Her body was on fire as her tongue darted into his mouth savoring the man in her arms. Moaning into his mouth as his hand cupped her ass. "Better," she said her hands running down his chest. Her mother had told her how she had fucked him in his office. How big his cock was filling her hungry cunt as his seed coated her folds. "Tomorrow is going to be a special night for us, I can't wait," Camilla whispered into his ear, before she skipped off to her room.
"I'm hurt Dean, that you didn't greet me with such a kiss," Anna said pouting in the doorway of his room. Dean stared blankly at his stepmother as his shirt hung halfway open. "Do I not get one for myself?" she asked stepping into his room. Closing the door behind her as he failed to stop her. "Well?" Anna asked standing inches away from him. How her heart fluttered as her stepson pulled her close. Her mind was in a state of bliss as their kiss lingered. "Yes, that is how you're suppose to greet your mother," Anna said in a lustful voice. Her green eyes peered over his shoulder at his king size bed. A sneaky smile graced her lips as she pushed him backwards onto it.
Quickly locking his door she wasn't about to be deprived of what she was about to do to him. She knew it wouldn't be long before her husband would be home from work. So, a proper fucking by her son would be out of order for the moment. Yet, she couldn't pass up the chance to suck off that fine cock. "You know I can't wait to be fucked on this huge bed of yours baby!" Anna said lifting the hem of her dress, lifting her right knee resting it on the pillow top surface. "To have my juices soaking into this bed, to have you on top of me pounding my cunt like you own it," she purred as her hand ran along his inner thigh.
"Can you picture it baby?!" Anna asked her eyes glancing down watching his cock stir in his dress pants. "To have my hot, wet cunt lips wrapped firmly around your hard, thick cock!" she said lustfully freeing his cock. "Too bad we don't have time for that," Anna said her hand stroking his member. "There is always tonight, however, I'm not complaining," she said smirking, licking her lips as his mast stood fully erect for her. "Now you relax baby, while I take care of my hard working son," Anna said, before her tongue ran up the back of his steel rod. Her eyes were always on him as she serviced her son. Moaning around his hard tool as her nose was tickled by his pubic hair. "God, I love this cock!" Anna purred slapping Dean's cock against her cheek. Before bobbing on his tool with a vengeance, feeling his precum coating her tongue, as her mouth ravaged his cock. "Yes! That's it cum in your dirty mother's mouth!" Anna said from around his shaft. Swallowing as fast as she could as his seed shot forth from the tip of his manhood.
"God! I can't get enough of that taste!" Anna said in a dream like state. Kissing the tip of his cock, before rolling off his bed flashing her naked ass and pink puffy lips as her dress rode up her back. Peering over her shoulder knowing where his eyes were lingering. Hoping he knew how horny she was just having his eyes on her hot, wet, throbbing twat. "Dinner will be ready in 30," Anna said, looking back at him once more as he laid in his ecstasy.
Dean's brain was a buzz by the thought of having sex his stepmother, it got his blood racing. Then there was his sweet, beautiful sister which to his thinking, wanted it as much as Anna did. Blowing out a breath wondering how he was going too deal with all of this, putting on some loose fitting pants that he normally wore after he got home from work. His old faded Dragon Ball Z shirt cascaded down his chest as he eyed his old laptop. Dean had run through his files on the hard drive ensuring nothing from his work, or his old porn movies were left on the device. He knew it wouldn't run at the speeds of his stepbrother's laptop, yet the graphics were on par with his wrecked machine. Dean found Mark looking purloin at the lost of his old friend as he lounge on his couch.
"Here its not a Asus-ROG, but it should play most, if not all the high end games," Dean said handing Mark the laptop. Dean watched as his brother's eyes lit up at the gift. "Just don't toss this one against my wall."
"Right, sure thing," Mark said practically drooling over his gift.
"Mark, don't you have something to say to your brother?" Anna asked drying her hands on the dish towel that hung on the tie of her apron.
"Thanks brother," Mark said barely looking up as he walked to his room.
"Sorry Dean, he tends to get like that when electronics are in his hand," Anna said entering the living room. "That was a sweet thing you did for him," she said placing a kiss on his cheek. "I'll make sure to repay you later tonight," Anna whispered lustfully into his ear. Swatting his ass as she went back to the kitchen.
"Dean what do you think of this dress for Friday night?" Camilla asked coming out in a black stain slip dress that barely covered her voluptuous breasts, seeing her nipples standing proudly against the fabric. Ending about mid thigh yet as she went into a spin. Revealing her naked ass and bald snatch to her brother. "Do you like it Dean?!" Camilla asked smiling innocently. Her hazel eyes dipping low seeing his cock stir at the sight of her. "I take that as a yes," she said spinning around flashing her ass at him as she headed back to her room.
"Fuck me!" Dean groaned low so his stepmother wouldn't hear.
"Only if you ask sweet like," Anna purred as she leaned on the wall. Her hungry predatory smile spread across her lips as Dean looked back at her. "I can't wait to hear about how you fucked my little girl," she said her tongue flickered out as she saw the bulge in his pants. She couldn't remember the time when Steven could get an erection so easily after he had came. "It appears you're going to give her the night of her life!" Anna's giggle filtered through the hallway as she went back to her task.
"Where is your father?!" Anna asked as she paced the dinning room. "He knew dinner would be ready at this hour," she growled annoyed that her husband had failed to call. "Well fine, if he doesn't have the courtesy to call then he can deal with cold food!" Anna said as an half an hour passed.
Dean was rudely awakened by the pounding on his front door. Walking lethargically to the door, yawning loudly rubbing the sleep from his eyes as he approached the door.
"All right I heard you, hold your damn horses!" Dean grumbled as his fingers worked along the locks.
"Hi cutie pie!" her lips smacked as her jaw worked the piece of gum she was currently chewing. "Where's your dad?"
"You know what time it is!" Dean growled his eyes running down her body. The woman couldn't be older then he was, and her scantily clad body did little to curve the imagination. "How the hell am I supposed to know where that man is, and who the hell are you?!"
"That's some way to be talking to your father's girlfriend," she said annoyed crossing her arms across her chest. Dean's eyes narrowed at the thought of his father up to his old tricks.
"You do realize he's married right?" Dean asked praying that she didn't know.
"Please! That old hag," she said waving off the statement. "Now where is Steven? Where's your father, Dean?" she asked drawing out his name.
"One don't know, two don't give a flying fuck where he's at, three now get off my property and don't come back," Dean said hearing the rustling from the other side of the house. As he was about to close the door only to be stopped by her hand on his door.
"I thought you were his son!" she said running her eyes down his body. Amused at his commanding tune, along with his body that was on display. "Don't family members know where they are at all times?"
"Again, must I repeat myself," Dean sighed hearing footsteps approach.
"Dean? What's going on?!" Anna asked tying a loose knot in her robe.
"Well, I gave you the chance to flee," Dean said, before looking over his shoulder. "Some woman is here asking for Dad," he said allowing the door to swing open.
"Oh it's you," Anna sneered at the woman.
"Well hello to you too, hag!" the woman said in disgust.
"Well, since you know this woman, I'll let you deal with his mess," Dean said heading back to his bedroom. Only to be stopped by Anna's hand on his shoulder.
"Stay please?" Anna asked before moving to deal with the woman on his doorstep.
"Julie, we agreed you wouldn't show up here, wasn't that not our arrangement with your affair to my husband," Anna said crossing her arms below her cleavage.
"It's not like I want to be here Anna," Julie sneered. "Steven was supposed to come by, yet he never did," she huffed irritably. "Can I at least come in?" Anna looked behind her wanting for Dean's answer.
"Sure why not? At least it'll keep the bugs out of my house," Dean said shrugging his shoulders. "I need a smoke," he mumbled while he wasn't a heavy smoker, yet there were times he just needed one. The fact that his father's mistress stood in his home did qualify as one of those times. Dean felt Anna's eyes on him as he returned from his room, a lit cigarette tucked between his fingers. Dean leaned against the door frame of the sliding glass door that led to his brick patio. Drawing on his cigarette watching as his father's current wife and lover argued.
"For the last time Julie I don't know where the fuck Steven is!" Anna growled low so not to wake her children.
"Please! Like I don't know you wouldn't keep him from me!" Julie said poking Anna in the chest. "Why he's still with your old ass I'll never fucking know!" Dean saw the slap coming long before the words left her lips.
"All right, all right," Dean said stepping in between them. One he knew it was going to escalate, two he didn't want his house destroyed in the process. Nor did he think it be healthy for his siblings to see their mother fist fighting with his father's mistress. Dragging them down the hall where they would less likely to awaken Mark and Camilla. "Now you can beat the crap out of one another," Dean said tossing them into his room. Shutting his door behind him he wasn't about to miss out on all the fun.
"You're enjoying this aren't you?!" Anna asked as she watched the cherry on his cigarette flared.
"Now you know how I felt when my mother died, and he brought you into her home," Dean said darkly. Julie didn't waste the opportunity of Anna's distracted state, shoving her rival into Dean's dresser. Tearing at Anna's robe Dean watched on as the light fabric gave into the woman's blows on her chest exposing Anna's left breast.
"Look at that sagging old tit!" Julie said cruelly as her hands rested on her hips. In truth to Dean as he was sure every man that had seen them would agree there wasn't an inch of sagging along her firm round orbs.
"You harlot!" Anna seethed with hatred. Thrusting herself at the woman, Dean watched on as their arms flew through the air. "Ha! I knew you padded your bra!" Anna said triumphantly tossing aside the woman's tattered shirt.
"Bitch!" Julie screeched barreling into Anna. Dean couldn't help himself as he felt his cock stirring as he watched the two women fight.
"How could my husband ever fuck such a flat bitch?!" Anna said sitting on the woman's back. Tearing off the woman's skirt as her leg's kicked wildly. "Do you always go around without panties on, huh whore?! Is that why you'll spread these fucking legs for any man willing to fuck your slutty cunt?!" Anna growled putting Julie in a full Nelson head lock, sitting on the back of her leg's so she couldn't flee.
"Let me go you fucking bitch!" Julie growled, irate that Anna had gotten the better of her. Anna's eyes glanced over at Dean as she had Julie at her mercy, kneeling on his floor. Seeing the tent that had formed in his pajama pants at the sight of their naked bodies.
"Oh! I'm not fucking done with you, you fucking slut!" Anna growled in Julie's ear. "Dean, take that fucking cock out and come mouth fuck this tramp!" Anna commanded watching as Dean tossed his cigarette into his toilet. Well, his father had brought this mess onto his doorstep. Dean sure wasn't about to pass up the chance to get even with his old man. "Look at that fucking cock!" Anna hissed turning Julie's head as Dean stripped out of his pajamas. Julie's eyes went wide at the sight of it, as it bounced with every step he took. Shaking her head, locking her lips as it stood proudly only inches from her lips. Yet her eyes couldn't leave it as it twitched with every beat of Dean's heart. "Say ah!" Anna demanded pinching Julie's nose closed.
Julie's eyes flew wide in shock as Dean's steel rod glided through her mouth. Choking as he forced his cock down her throat, coughing as she gasped for breath. Only to be met with the same rod deep within her throat. Feeling his balls slapping her chin as her mouth was violated.
"Where the fuck did you learn how to suck a cock?!" Anna asked in disgust. "Give it here baby let mama show this whore how to please a cock," she said hungrily looking up at her stepson. Keeping her mirth contained as he presented his cock to her. Making sure Julie was watching as she stuffed Dean's entire length into her mouth. Anna couldn't believe she was doing this, yet how her body felt so alive. Her tongue teasing the tip of his head as it left her mouth, before passing it off once again to Julie. Anna could feel her resistance waning as his cock filled Julie's mouth once again. Jealousy roared it's ugly head as Anna watched as she took far to long returning it back to her. Dean saw that heated hungry look. Anna didn't care how he did it as long as she had his cock in her mouth.
Running her hand down Julie's chest as she had finally given in. Winking at her son as she teased Julie's breast all the while Dean shoved his cock down her throat. Two of her fingers penetrated Julie's wet twat as she sucked on Dean's balls. Julie's hand pushed Anna off Dean's cock taking it for herself. Showing him that she was the better of the two women. Moaning around his shaft as Anna had moved between her leg's. Her blue eyes looked up at him as his rod sat comfortably in her hungry mouth. Shoving Julie off of her as his cock left his lips.
"Eat me bitch!" Anna growled pointing to the spot she had just vacated. "Dean? Have you ever had a threesome before?" she asked before her tongue ran down the length of his member. Suppressing her tremors as her green eyes watched as he slowly shook his head. "Would you mind fucking your father's whore?" the smack on her ass caused euphoria to flare across her green eyes. "Girlfriend," Anna said correcting herself. "You want this cock fucking you don't you Julie?" Anna asked looking down at the woman between her leg's. Biting her lip as Anna ground her hips on Julie's exploring tongue. "What was that? I couldn't hear you!"
"Fuck you Anna! You know damn well I want that fat cock deep inside me!" Julie growled pinching Anna's clit becoming drenched in Anna's hot pussy juice. "Fuck woman, you could have warned me!" she said coughing as she pushed herself out from underneath Anna. Sucking in a breath as she felt his broad head running through her lips. "Fuck!" Julie moaned she couldn't believe she had gotten so wet. "Well! Don't fucking tease me!" she said, looking over her shoulder. Presenting her ass to Dean, longing to feel that hard rod fucking her into submission.
"Go ahead baby," Anna cooed softly in his ear. "Give her the fucking that your father never could," she said taking his free hand wanting his touch on her hot mound.
"Oh fuck! Oh god!" Julie wailed as her fingers dragged through his carpet as Dean thrust hard into her. "Fuck me! Yes, right there!" she moaned as Dean's cock filled her to the brim.
"What did I tell you Julie? That's a fine cock isn't it!" Anna said returning her smile.
"Fuck yes it is!" Julie said through heaves of breaths. "So much bigger then Steven's!" she said hungrily thrusting back onto Dean's steel rod.
"I'm sorry baby for the set up, though, I think you enjoyed the show," Anna said her hand running down his back. "You see, we know what your father has been doing. It seems that man thinks we are so foolish not to see that he has another woman. Julie here called me when you were still at work, she followed your father to his new whore," Anna said spanking Julie's ass, causing her to release a primal moan as Dean's cock rubbed against her g-spot. "No offense dear," Anna giggled.
"Fuck!" Julie moaned loudly as she climaxed on Dean's hard tool. "None taken Anna," she said collapsing onto the floor, smiling madly back at Anna.
"Here baby, let me clean it for you," Anna said lustfully into his ear.
"You see me and Anna here have been satisfying each other for a couple of years now," Julie said pulling back Anna's hair so Dean could watch as his cock disappeared into her mouth. "After awhile your father's small cock and his lack of properly taking care of his women gnawed at us. Anna brought me into her little games with her family. At first it was odd, yet Mark's cock felt so good! I just couldn't help myself to that young boy. So when she told me about the son that had disappeared for six years. The way she rode you in your office, and the size of that monster she knew I had to see it. She didn't disappoint either," Julie said her fingers traced along Anna's spine, down between the crack of her ass, into her hot wet mound.
"That's it Julie, fuck my cunt with those wonderful fingers," Anna moaned her back arched as Julie teased her folds.
"So we were thinking since your father can't be content with us," Julie said feeling her body heat, her nipples hardening painfully, licking her lips hungrily as she gazed as his manhood. "That we would leave your father," listening as Anna slurped on Dean's cock. "Seeing how there's a real man here to give us the proper fucking we horny sluts deserve. Isn't that right Anna?" Julie asked the smack on Anna's taut ass resounded throughout out his room.
"Fuck yes! That is if my sweet boy here doesn't mind having a house full of willing women to fuck his brains out every day, and every night," Anna purred kissing up his chest. With Julie's help helping Dean to stand, before being pushing backwards on to his bed. "I understand you might be hesitant about all this Dean. Given how you had this house all to your lonesome all these years. I also know you're think you couldn't possibly be able to afford having all of us here," Anna said straddling his legs crawling towards her awaited prize. "I'll let you in on a little secret Dean," she said kissing along his inner thigh. "I'm rich. Correction. My family is rich," Anna said grinning madly at him. "Your father doesn't know this, he was all too happy to sign the prenuptial without bothering to ask why I wanted one," Anna said watching as Julie moved around the bed. "So worry not my sweet boy, let mommy take care of you. We have so much to repair between us baby. So much hurt has been festering for too long between us," Anna said rubbing her nether lips along his cock. "What do you say Dean, will you allow us the chance to show you how much you mean to us?!"
Dean watched as Julie crawled along his bed in a predatory fashion her eyes glancing to his face then to his hard rod. Reaching out cupping her B size breasts, feeling how soft her skin was. Watching as her eyes fluttered, biting her lip as he played with her nipple. Then looking up at his stepmother as she stared down proudly, her lips shaped into a kiss as his hand ran up her stomach.
"That's it baby, touch your mama," Anna purred her skin heating, as her hips ground on his cock coating it in her juices. "You like my tits don't you son," she said drawing out the word son. The way he played with her right breast, she took it as his answer. "I'm always going to take care of you my sweet, sweet boy," Anna said sucking on her bottom lip. "Now, let's not keep this fine cock waiting any longer shall we?" she said smiling sweetly at her stepson. Giving Julie the signal to fish out her phone she had planted in his room while he was at work. Lowering herself onto his manhood as Julie positioned herself over his mouth. She wanted too wait until they neared their orgasms until she made the call. Given how well endowed her stepson was that wouldn't take her very long.
"Do you like the taste of my pussy Dean?" Julie asked feeling him nodding beneath her. "That's good baby because when you're not fucking Anna or Camilla," she said, looking to Anna who nodded. "Then you're going to have my sweet pussy all to yourself!" Julie said her running hands down his chest. Watching as Anna scrolled through her contact list until she reached Steven's number. Listening as his phone rang, running her finger through her saturated lips. Loving how Julie sucked her finger clean.
"Hello?!" Anna heard Steven's groggy voice as he answered.
"Hello dear," Anna sneered. Smiling wickedly as she heard his curse as he tried to muffle his voice.
"I'm sorry baby, I thought I sent you a text that I'd be spending the night with Julie," Steven said trying to work out his lie.
"No you didn't, and no you're not at Julie's apartment!" Anna growled angrily. "Someone wants to talk to you!" she said handing Julie her phone.
"Hello Steven," Julie said breathing heavily into the phone.
"Julie! What are you doing there?!" Steven asked his fear apparent in the tone of his voice.
"Why you ask? You two timing cunt!" Julie yelled into the phone. "I'm getting fucked by a real man, so is your wife here listen," she said putting the phone on speaker.
"Fuck! Your cock is so big! That's it baby, stuff that lovely cock deep inside my pussy!" Anna moaned loudly as she came upon her stepson's cock. "Oh, and Steven we're done, I was fine with you fucking Julie with that small cock of yours. Why do you think I started all this? I hope that whore you're fucking knows she'll never get an orgasm from you," Anna said lowering Julie's hand so Steven could hear her hot sex resound through the phone.
"Anna, baby, can't we talk about this," Steven said pleading with his wife.
"No. Steven, I've dealt with your crap long enough! Now tomorrow you'll hear from my lawyer, you will sign the papers and go about your merry way. If you don't, I'll take what little you have left, now goodbye, I have a cock that needs my undivided attention," Anna said her hips slamming down on Dean's cock with a renewed vigor.
"Yes, right there baby, lick that pussy!" Julie moaned into the phone. "Don't try contact in me ever again Steven, I got something far more orgasmic," she said ending the call tossing the phone across the bed. "Can we switch? I want to ride that cock now that I'm a free woman?!"
"Of course! I'd never deprive you of this gorgeous cock," Anna said smiling as she slid off of his manhood. "Baby," she said leaning on her arm as her hand resting on his chest. Watching as Julie lowered herself on to his cock. "I do hope you don't mind me using you like that," Anna's heart fluttered as his smile spread across his face.
"Not at all, you know how long I've wanted to screw him over," Dean said laughingly as he pumped his cock into Julie's tight cunt.
"Fuck! Yes! Pound my pussy Dean, own that shit!" Julie moaned bracing herself on his chest as Dean sent his rod deep into her womb. "Fuck! Cumming! Yes! Yes! Don't you dare fucking stop!" she said begging as her womb detonated.
"Fuck, I can't last much longer," Dean grunted.
"Julie, off now!" Anna smiled wickedly before she and Julie knelt on the floor wanting for him. "Come Dean, come and mark your horny sluts as your own!" Anna demanded loving how his cock stood proudly before her. "You just stand there and watch as our hands work that cock!" Anna and Julie smiling at each other as their hands worked his cock to completion. "Oh! Baby is all this cum for us," Anna cooed as Dean's sperm covered hers and Julie's breast.
"God! You taste so good Dean!" Julie moaned as she cleaned off Anna's breast.
"I know right?" Anna said, before sucking Julie's left nipple clean.
Dean's alarm buzzed in his ear wondering if it had all been just a dream. Yet as his groggy eyes began to focus, there before him, his comforter rose and fell. Yet it wasn't Anna or Julie they still laid asleep beside him. Their naked bodies snuggling closely to his, his mind raced now that he knew it wasn't a blissful dream. However, if it wasn't one of them beneath his covers... who was it the thought crossed his mind. Throwing off his covers there she was, her hot mouth wrapped around his morning wood. Her tongue circling his head as her hazel eyes looked up at him, a mischievous smile graced her lips, before returning his cock back where it belonged. Her auburn hair shielding his eyes as her head bobbed up and down on his hard rod. Her bare breasts brushed along his thigh as her left hand worked feverishly on her teenage cunt. Dean listened as her juices dripped down on to his bed as her orgasm flooded her channel. Her nails dragged down his chest as she held the entire length of his cock in her hungry mouth. Moaning as Dean held the back of her head as his cock erupted inside her mouth.
"Mmm..." Camilla moaned as her cum covered tongue ran up the back of his member. "I'm sorry, I just couldn't help myself Dean," she said sucking up the last bead of cum that crept up from his core. "You had better hurry or you'll be late," Camilla said placing one last kiss on the head of his cock, before rolling off his bed. Peering over her shoulder as her brother watched the rise and fall of her ass as she left the room.
Dean's head pressed into the surface of his desk as eleven o'clock rolled around. The few hours of sleep he had gotten were finally catching up to him. While he didn't have a whole lot to do, he couldn't be found napping at his desk. While he was sure Anna was telling the truth about her fortune, however, he would rather earn his money. Evening if he was stuck alone in his office. Then again, Dean had the suspicion it was the most action the room had ever seen since the building was built. Though, he never thought it would involve his stepmother or his boss not that he was complaining. Sighing as the beeping of his cell phone caught his attention.
"Hello lover, since I didn't have your number yet, I'm borrowing Anna's phone. But trust me after this it will be in there. Plus how else am I go to tease you with my naked body while you're at work." Dean felt his cock stir as he read Julie's text. "Now, I know you won't be home for a few more hours baby. I just had to tell you my pussy is still throbbing like mad from that pounding you gave me! God! How long have I wanted your father to fuck me like you did this morning!" His phone vibrated in his hand as picture texts came pouring in. Scrolling through them showing Julie in various poses spread out naked on his bed. From the angle Dean had to assume Anna was the one behind the camera. "I do hope you like the pictures baby! I can't wait for you to get home!"
"You knew I would!" Dean replied thinking their conversation was over setting his phone down to return to his semi nap like state.
"Oh! Did you get hard baby? Let mama see!" Sighing, pushing off of his desk, unzipping his pants, snaking his cock out from the confines of his boxers. Snapping a couple of pictures of his manhood at different angles before sending them off. "Oh! You make your mother so fucking wet baby! Even now Julie is eating out my wet cunt!" Dean's cock throbbed painfully as the still picture showed Julie's tongue buried deep within Anna's hot, wet twat. "I can't wait to have you down there again Dean! Licking, sucking, fingering my sweet mound, me begging for you to ram that huge cock deep inside of me!" Dean fidgeted in his seat as the image of his stepmother riding his cock flared to life in his mind.
"Fuck me woman! You know I'm at work why show me that?!" It wasn't like he could just whip his cock and rub one out. He was sure that would only get him caught and fired in the process.
"Because we wanted to show you how much we miss you!" Julie typed out taking over the phone. "Did you not want us to show you how much we miss you?!"
"What? No! I'm not saying that. What I meant was I can't take care of it at work!"
"Well then, you're going to love this!" Dean's thumb hovered of the video file she had sent. Taking a dry swallow hitting the play button.
"Anna? Say hello to your son," Julie said from behind the camera.
"Dean baby... I hear your cock is in pain," Anna said a mischievous smile graced her lips, as Julie's sex glistened along her chin. "I wish I was there to take care of it like this pretty little clit before me," she said, before her mouth engulfed Julie's pink bud.
"Suck it bitch!" Julie hissed as the camera began to shake. "Oh Dean! Yes baby I'm cumming just for you baby! Yes, eat that pussy!" Julie moaned loudly her back arching, her thighs locking around Anna's head as her womb flooded her channel with her hot cream.
"Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!" Dean typed out with trembling hands. "You two better be prepared to service this fucking cock when I get home!" Dean typed before sending a picture of his swollen, engorged, rock hard cock.
"Fuck did that monster get bigger?!"
"Oh baby! Mama's going to make sure she is punished for being so naughty to her hard working son. Shall we be naked waiting on our knees for you to shove that glorious cock into our ravenous mouths? Or should we be bent over the back of your couch presenting our starving pussies to you?!"
"Good question! I'll let you decide on if you want to be fucked or not. Because if you do then, I'm going to pound that ass since it belongs to me!" Dean typed out forgetting all about his lack of sleep.
"Fuck baby, I just cum hearing those forceful words! I'll make sure we are right there presenting our fine asses for you son! Now you go back to work, thinking about our hot, dripping pussies waiting eagerly to be stuffed with that delicious cock!" Dean blew out a sigh wondering how he was going to get any sleep tonight. Wondering if he should just take tomorrow off, knowing how he wouldn't be satisfied until both of their cunts were filled with hot seed. Logging into the companies server sending out an e-mail to the heads of the firms departments. Letting them know that he wouldn't be in tomorrow, that should a problem occur while he was out, to simply unplug the machine and he would see to it Monday morning. There was one upside to being the only person in the IT department, Dean didn't have to ask anyone for the day off. However, he wasn't prepared for his phone to ring the minute after he had sent it.
"Hello Mr. Richmond," Ms. Edwards rich voice came over the line.
"Hello Ms. Edwards is something the matter?" Dean asked wondering why she would be calling him.
"Dean, how many times do I have to say it call me Suzie?" she said in a teasing voice. "Especially, after that fine satisfying fucking you gave me yesterday." Dean could hear the lust in her voice. "Now, why are you taking tomorrow off? I hope its not because of what we did is it?"
"Of course not! Wwhy would I ever hold that against you? I'm sure if the guys here knew about how beautiful that body is, and that I got the chance to see it partially nude, I'd be the most hated man in the office," Dean said jokingly.
"Oh! You think I'm beautiful?!" Suzie asked her finger twirling around the phone cord of the receiver.
"Yes, yes I do," Dean said wondering if this was leading to where he thought it was.
"Then you wouldn't mind coming to my office?" Dean could hear the leather of her chair squeaking over the phone. "Maybe I'll let you see all of me..." Suzie said biting her lip.
"Sure, give me five minutes to secure my station and I'll head up," Dean said knowing he needed at least two, for the swelling of his cock to go down, without giving away the fact he was extremely horny at that point.
"Excellent!" Suzie said lustfully. "Don't make me wait Dean, or I'll come and find you," she said hungrily.
"Wouldn't dream of it," Dean said, before hanging up the phone. Locking the door to his office, Dean began to ponder just how he had gotten four women after his cock. He never had much luck with the opposite sex before. Was it because of the equipment he was born with? Or did his personality have a hand in it? While he didn't mind being a fuck toy for a bit, eventually knew he would have to settle down. He couldn't keep fucking three women and a fourth on the way if that's what his sister had planned for tomorrow. Biting his lip, fighting back the images of his sister sucking him off this morning. "Or could I?" Dean asked himself out loud as the elevator raced towards Suzie's floor.
Stepping onto the senior partners floor that was mainly reserved for them. Dean had only been there a few times, mainly to install or fix something that they themselves had broken. While he couldn't come out and call them the idiots that they were... that wouldn't end well for him as much as he would have liked. Walking down the rich walnut panelled hallway, his dress shoes muffled by the overly expensive carpet as he headed towards the west end corner office.
"Mr. Richards is here to see you Ms. Edwards," Dean heard her secretary say as he drew close. "Please go right in," her amber eyes dipping low as Dean passed by. Seeing the outline of the bulge of his semi erect cock.
"Mary, if anyone calls tell them I'm preoccupied for the next two hours," Suzie whispered into her phone, as her eyes ran down Dean's body. Noticing the faint outline in the crotch of his dress pants as the door closed behind him. Pressing the button beneath her desk magnetically locking the door so no one would deprive her of her fun. Her brown eyes lingering on his ass as he turned as the locking mechanism fell into place. "Please, don't be startled Dean," Suzie purred kicking off her high heels beneath her desk. "I've been waiting for this," she said slowly rising from her chair. The motor's on the power blinds silently roared to life shielding against unwanted eyes. Pointing a small black remote toward the far end of her office. Dean's heart raced as the intro for "Cry little Sister," played through the speakers. Her ruby lips curved into a seductive smile, tossing aside the pin that kept her hair up. The afternoon sun shone along her alabaster skin, as her dark brown hair cascaded down her back, as she tilted her head back. The sun silhouetting her body as she stood with her back to him as the first line of the lyrics began to play.
"Last fire will rise, behind those eyes," Suzie's hips swayed with each beat. "Black house will rock, blind boys don't lie," her hands braced herself against the floor to ceiling window as Suzie gave into the beat. Her body was on fire as she knew Dean watched every move she made. "Immortal fear, that voice so clear," her left foot slowly ran along her right leg, before extending it out to the side. The sun highlighting her red translucent thigh high silk stocking, showing off her shapely leg. "Through broken walls, that scream I hear," reaching back inching down the zipper of her black skirt. Falling to the floor in a silent kiss, her hands ran along her firm ass, her fingers teasing her red lace thong.
"Cry, little sister!" Spinning around her red silk shirt felt tight around her chest as Dean's shirt fell to the floor. A primal moan escaped her lips as her eyes ran down his well defined chest. "Come, come to your brother!" Her index finger beckoning him to her, her brown eyes glanced down as her nimble fingers worked her buttons free from their housing. Her fingers danced along her flat stomach as the material fell from her shoulders. "Unchain me sister!" Suzie's hands darted out pulling Dean into her. Her tongue savoring the warmth of his mouth as their kiss deepened. "Love is with your brother!" rang throughout her office as her shirt drafted down to the floor.
"Blue masquerade, strangers look on," breathing heavily into his ear as Dean kissed down her neck. "When will they learn, this loneliness," her nails dragged down his back as her red lace bra went slack. Pushing Dean back, tossing her bra onto her desk, Dean stood in awe of her perky C cup breasts. Her light pink areolas stood in contrast of her pale skin. "Temptation heat, beats like a drum," Dean wasted no time before his lips locked around her awaiting breast. Her fingers trailed through his light brown hair as his tongue rolled across her hardening nipple. Gooseflesh rose as his hand migrated southward, biting her lip as his fingers skimmed along the lace fabric that covered her womanhood. Dean's lips trailed down her stomach as his thumbs hooked underneath her thongs waistband. Pulling them down as Dean sank to his knees. "Deep in your veins, I will not lie," Suzie sucked in a breath as Dean's mouth captured her hot mound.
"That's it Dean, taste me!" Suzie moaned as the chorus kicked in. Feeling his tongue opening her moist lips, resting her left leg on his right shoulder. So, he could have better access to her neglected cunt. "Yes! Right there, suck on that clit!" she gasped in hunger as he sucked gently on her throbbing bud that had been tormenting her since last night. "Fuck!" Suzie cried out as she felt two of his fingers sliding into her hot channel. Glad that her office was sound proof or she would have never asked him to her office. While the fucking she received in his office was the best she has had in years, it didn't give her enough room to properly enjoy the experience. "Now that you have seen all of me..." Suzie said trying to regain control of her breathing. "Do you still think I'm beautiful?!" she asked looking down as Dean pulled away from his meal. Her juices glistening in the sunlight as he looked up at her.
"Suzie, I'm not going to lie to you," Dean said his thumb rubbing her clit taking the place of his mouth. Watching as her eyes rolled to the back of her head as his pace quickened along her throbbing bud. "Everything about you is beautiful," he said as her leg left his shoulder. His heart raced as her eyes narrowed, before she pushed on to the floor.
"My Shangri-Las," kissing down his chest, her eyes lingering on her prize. "I can't forget," Suzie removed his pants and underwear in one swift motion. Tossing them aside along with her own discarded clothing. A deep rumbling purr emanated from with her chest as his rod cast a long shadow across her floor. "Why you were mine," biting back her moan as her wet lips ran along his rod. "I need you now," Suzie sang along, before sinking down onto his manhood.
Her fingers interlaced with his as she took hold of his hands. Tossing back her head, primal lust escaped her lips as her mound swallowed the entirety of his cock. Her sex resounded throughout her office as she glided along his shaft. The outro of "Sweet child of mine" overshadowing her moans of pleasure, as Dean's cock touched every sensitive spot of her womanhood. Her hips rocking as she forced his steel rod deeper to seek out the core of her heat. Wishing with all her might that it would quench the fire she felt building within her womb. Her eyes flared hungrily as his hands gripped her ass, loving how his strong hands felt on her skin."Dean," Suzie said her eyes fluttering as she leaned forward. Her tongue flickered out teasing his lips as her folds clamped down around his member. "You don't mind fucking me do you?" she asked Dean kept his shock from his face. He didn't take her as one with a low self-esteem about herself.
"Suzie," Dean said his hand brushed along her cheek, his thumb trailing along her high cheekbone. "What I said before is true, you have no idea how many of the men here would give anything to be here like this with you. I'm greatly beholden to you, that you chose me to share this experience with you." While Dean wasn't surprised by her wanton kiss, yet he wasn't about to complain either. The passion he felt through their shared embrace was far different from what he felt when he fucked his stepmother and Julie. To his mind that was more about giving into their shared lust, while that wouldn't stop him from doing it again. Yet Dean didn't think their sexual relationship would lead anywhere either. However, he had been wrong before who knew what time would bring.
"So you wouldn't mind fucking me whenever, and wherever?" Suzie asked coming up for breath. Smiling wickedly as she felt his cock surge within her hot cunt. "Good," she purred lifting off of his rod. Smiling triumphantly at how it looked covered in her juices. Walking back towards the window, feeling her slick juices running down her legs. Leaning against the window, wiggling her ass to him, her smack lit the fires in his brown eyes. "Now get up here and show this city how well you fuck my ass!" Suzie growled hungrily longing to have his hot sperm mixing in her womb with her cream. Dean wasn't one to disappoint a woman. "Yes! Fuck yes! I can't believe how good your cock feels inside of me!" Suzie moaned as Dean thrust into her watching her ass shake. Wondering if anyone could see them from the ground, smiling smugly as he saw her orgasmic juices flowing out around his cock. Forming a puddle between her legs as Dean rode out her climax.
"Don't you dare stop fucking me! Ever!" Suzie commanded thrusting back onto his shaft. Her muscle's trembled, her breasts swayed with each thrust of his hips, fighting to stay upright as her core threatened to detonate once again. "God! I'm going to get addicted to that hard cock! I fucking love it! Now spank my naughty ass!" Dean did as he was told feeling her cunt tightening around his manhood.
"Suzie, I can't hold back any longer," Dean grunted knowing he was only seconds away from spilling his seed.
"Do it! Creampie my cunt! Mark it in your hot spunk!" Suzie moaned joyfully as his seed exploded throughout her womb. Squeezing her muscles as tight as she could to keep his seed within her for as long as she able to. Cleaning his hard rod. Ensuring that her new lover was taken care of as he had just done for her. "Now. I expect to see you in my office bright and early Monday morning," Suzie said allowing her breast to trail up his chest. Ensuring that she would be on his mind with her long lingering kiss, moaning into his mouth as she felt his cock reigning.
Dean let out a long sigh as he pulled into his driveway. Noticing what little clothes his father had when they escaped the fire sat on the curb. Then the empty moving boxes that overflowed his trash can. He didn't think they would move so fast into his home. While he wasn't going to complain at the thought of having them there, willing to service him everyday was every stimulating to say the least. Dean knew if he gave that up he'd be one of the biggest fools of all time. Pushing the door closed as he entered his home, unbuttoning his shirt as he prepared to make his stepmother moan like a demon incarnate. A sinister smile spread across his face as Dean was greeted with a pair of firm buttocks. Watching as their fingers worked through their hot mounds waiting for their relief.
"Welcome home Dean," Anna said peering over her shoulder. "I hope we are how you wanted us," she said lustfully her voice dripping with sin.
"Yes! We waited for so long for your return lover," Julie said watching as his unzipped his pants.
"I see," Dean said kicking off his shoes. Reaching out cupping their breasts watching their bodies reaction to his touch. "So where's Camilla and Mark?" he asked feeling his cock straining his boxers as he thought of his sister.
"In their rooms," Anna said sucking in a breath as his fingers skimmed along her spine. "I told them to wear their noise concealing headphones, and not to leave their rooms for three hours when you got home," she purred as his fingers penetrated her hot mound. "Yes baby! Touch your naughty mother!" Anna moaned biting her lip as she thrust back onto his fingers. "Dean? Can I cum please baby... I can't wait any longer?!" she asked as her hand fondled her left breast.
"Yes cum, cum on your son's fingers you dirty woman," Dean said before adding a third finger to the mix.
"Don't forget about me," Julie said pouting as she wiggled her ass.
"Oh, I haven't forgot," Dean smiled wickedly, a playful smack landed on her left ass cheek. Feeling Julie's mound welcoming his appendages into her hot folds.
"Fuck yes! Mama's cumming baby! That's it Dean, finger my pussy! Make it yield to you!" Anna cried out as her climax burned through her veins.
"Now, here's how it's going to go," Dean said stopping his movement so he had their undivided attention. "I'm going to fuck you, and fuck you until each one of your hot cunts is filled with my seed," he said feeling their channels tightening around his fingers as he said that. "Now... which one is going first?" Dean asked looking between the two of them. Both peered back at him as his throbbing cock had freed itself from the slit of his boxers. Dean watched their primal hunger flash in their eyes, their tongues darting out moistening their full but hungry lips. Dean contained his chuckle as they played rock, paper, scissors, Anna sighed heavily when Julie had won their game. "Go sit, I want you to watch," Dean said pointing at his brown leather wing backed chair.
"Only if you promise that I'll get a hot load from this cock," Anna said her hand running down his length. Fighting the temptation to place it back where it belonged namely in her overheated cunt.
"That was the plan mother," Dean said drawing out the word. Watching as those green eyes shone like miniature suns as the word left his lips. Her lips ravaged his as she help guided his cock into Julie's awaiting mound.
"Don't keep your mother waiting!" Anna said in a wanton purr her hand swatting his ass as she moved around him.
"That's it Dean fuck me hard!" Julie begged as his cock slammed into her hot, slick channel. Her hands gripping the back of his couch, her knuckles turning white as he threatened to take her over the edge. She didn't give him any warning as her womb clamped down around his hard rod. Gasping for breath as Dean didn't slow down as her channel was flooded with her hot cream. Her legs trembled as her muscles weakened as Dean threatened to drive her mind crazy. Julie never imagined she could cum so easily, yet she truly only ever slept with two men in her life not counting Dean. Once when she was sixteen both were to inexperienced to truly know what they were doing. Then there was Steven and he was more concerned with getting himself off then seeing to the needs of his partner. "Dean. you're going to make me cum baby! Fuck me! Yes!" Julie's eyes flew wide as Dean thrust hard into her as her core went into meltdown mode. "Fuck! Don't stop," Julie moaned thrusting herself back as she tried to feel her lungs with much needed air.
Dean peered up as Anna rested her legs across the armrests of the chair. Her fingers were a blur as they worked her cunt to its climax as her gaze bored into Dean. Then he saw the door to Camilla's room inch open. The glint of her hazel eye peering through the crack as she watched as her brother fucked her father's ex-girlfriend. While she wasn't pleased to be sharing her brother with another woman. However, she couldn't wait to have him all to herself tomorrow night. Jealousy flared across her mind as she saw the ecstasy plastered across Julie's face. Slipping out of her room as Julie bowed her head, her blond hair shielding her eyes as Camilla made her silent way down the hall. Ducking into the kitchen before she could be spotted by her mother. Tossing her t-shirt onto the counter, wiggling out of her boy shorts, smiling at the wet spot that stained the crotch of her panties. Poking her head out into the dinning room ensuring that only Dean could see her. Silently turning the chair so she could display herself to Dean.
Camilla knew she had her brother's attention as he peered out the corner of his eye. Leaning forward, her auburn hair flying through the air, as her hands ran up her toned stomach, cupping her firm round breasts. Her tongue running along her upper lip, her hazel sultrily eyes were filled longing as she presented herself to her brother. Sitting up, opening and closing her legs giving Dean a peak at her bald, youthful cunt eager to receive his manhood. Bringing her right breast to her mouth sucking on her nipple, as her clear polished fingernail disappeared into her pink lips.
"I told you to stay in your room Camilla," Anna said from behind her daughter causing her to jump in her seat. "I was wondering what had Dean's attention so fixated," she said lifting her daughter out of the chair. "Its not polite to be sneaking around like that," Anna said dragging her naked daughter before Dean. "On your knees Camilla, if you're going to disobey me then you must be punished," she said pushing Camilla to the floor. Smiling inwardly knowing it wasn't much of a punishment when she knew Camilla was going to enjoy it. "Dean, take that cock out and Camilla here is going to make sure its all nice and clean before you cum inside Julie." Camilla watched as Julie's juices dripped off the tip of his cock. However, that wouldn't stop her she was addicted to his rod the moment her lips touched it.
"Oh my!" Anna said her hand covering her mouth as Camilla sucked Dean's cock like a pro. "Oh baby, I'm so sorry for keeping it from you. Why didn't you tell me you were hungry?" Anna asked as she stroked her daughter's auburn hair. "However, since you disobeyed me that's all you get," she said pulling Camilla off of his cock.
"I understand mommy," Camilla said speaking in a small child's voice as she looked up at Anna. All the while smiling madly as she knelt beside her brother as he returned his cock back to Julie's twat.
"You love that pussy don't you baby!" Julie cooed as she felt his renewed vigor.
"Damn right I do," Dean grunted glancing down at Camilla who bit her lip as she watched his cock glide in and out of Julie. "You ready for this?" he asked taking hold of her hair pumping hard into her not waiting for her answer. Groaning loudly as his spunk surged forth coating her womb in his hot sticky seed. Breathing heavily as he watch Julie sink to the floor, his cum dripping down on to his hardwood floor. "Clean it," Dean said holding his deflating cock before her. Camilla simply smiled at him and set out to show him she was the better of the three women. She had long ago learned to ignore the taste of another woman on the cock she was sucking. Though, she never showed off her true skill's until now, she would never allow her father to fuck her in the traditional way. This seemed to please her mother she didn't like the thought that her father would be the one that took her virginity. While she had torn her hymen years ago during a bike accident she was still a virgin. Even when she slept with Mark she would only allow him entrance to her ass.
Now, however, as her tongue worked along Dean's shaft, her hand cradling his balls as she removed all trace of Julie's sex from his organ. Camilla knew who she wanted to give it to. Those soft brown eyes looking down at her, his hand trailing through her hair. The pleasure she saw in his eyes as she serviced his manhood. Moaning around his cock as it started to regrow in her mouth. Her hand instinctively moved on it's own, rubbing her clit as her mind went blank.
"That's enough dear," Anna said pulling Camilla off of Dean's cock. Nodding in approval as his mast stood erect for her turn on his glorious rod.
"I think its high time I broke in my couch, don't you think so mother?" Dean said with a sneaky smile. Anna took his hand leading him around the couch, her hips swayed, her breasts bounced, causing blood to force itself back into his overworked cock. Pushing him down onto his couch, flipping her hair back as she straddled his lap.
"Are you ready for mama, baby?!" Anna asked feeling his head dancing along her super heated lips. Loving how his hands moved over her body from her ass, to her hips, trailing up her sides and capturing her neglected breasts. "That's it son suck on my breast," she cooed pressing his head tightly against her breasts, as she lowered herself onto his cock. Pushing him back against the couch staring into his eyes as her hips rocked along his cock. Teasing his lips with her tongue as she braced herself on the back of the couch as her breasts filled his view. As much as she wanted for him to last, she knew that was impossible after he had just came in Julie. However, as short their encounter would be she knew it would a hundred times better than anything her former husband could ever give her. Primal lust filled her eyes as she watched the ecstasy wash over Dean's. Moaning as her hot sex resounded throughout the living room. Tossing back her head releasing a animalistic howl as Dean teased her clit.
"Don't you fucking stop!" Anna ordered, moving her arms behind her anchoring herself on his knees. Smiling devilishly as Dean watched his steel rod disappear into her molten channel. "Dean, don't you love how your cock looks fucking this horny slut of a mother?!"
"Yes, though, never imagined it would be this good!" Dean said moaning, closing his eyes tilting his back, enjoying Anna riding his cock. Camilla peaked over the couch, she had to see it. Biting her lip in her wanton hunger as her mother's hips plunged down onto his manhood.
"Get up there," Anna mouth to her daughter so Dean would be surprised by his gift. "Let him eat you," she said smiling wickedly as Camilla hurried to her feet. Her teenage cunt was on fire thinking she could finally know what his kiss would be like. Dean felt the sudden weight on the couch only to be met with a naked pussy inches away from his face. Dean could only smile as Camilla looked down at him. Her hands grabbed tufts of his hair as his tongue parted her moist lips. Her body trembled as he plucked gently on her pink bud, his hands gripped her ass to steady her body as his tongue penetrated her mound.
"Oh Dean!" Camilla moaned she never thought it would feel so good. She has been toyed with by fingers, yet her mother forbid her father from tasting her. Knowing he wouldn't be able to stop himself from forcibly taking her. "Do you like my taste?!" Dean nodded as his teeth nibbled on her clit.
"Make me cum on your tongue brother!" Camilla moaned pressing his head tightly against her womanhood.
"That's it baby, cum that tongue!" Anna purred reaching up teasing her daughter's breasts. "Now," she said trying to control her trembling body. "Let us all cum together!" Howls of pleasure filled the Richards household as the evening sun sank beneath the horizon. Golden heavenly rays filtered through the swaying tree branches, as Dean floated aimlessly on top of the water. Drifting between the realm of sleep and the waking world. Dean's mind thought back to the night before, when he had a taste of his sister's virgin cunt. Her neat, puffy lips parting as his tongue ran through them. Tasting how sweet her juices were. Dean just couldn't grasp why they all needed to have him, yet he wasn't about to look a gift horse in the mouth either. While their pairing might be strange to some, he wasn't about to pass up on what they were willing to give. However, what set his nerves on edge was the date his half-sister wanted. It was her reward for saving the photos of his dead mother. Dean never actually been on a date before. He was always either too busy with his studies, or protecting his mother's memory from disappearing when his own father didn't care.
Yet now that he had his own place, his own career, and four women catching after him for his cock. Dean enjoyed these small moments of silence as the breeze pushed him across his pool, that was before the commotion brought him out of his semi nap like trance.
"Come on Mark, the pool is nice and cool," Anna said, dragging her son behind her with Julie pushing the reluctant teenager out the patio door. None bothered to wear a bathing suit, given the twelve foot high privacy fence Dean had installed when he bought the property. "Sorry Dean, we didn't mean to wake you," Anna said blowing him a kiss from the edge of the pool. Peering at his stepmother through his half open eyelids. Dean felt his cock stirring as his eyes ran up her naked form. "I can't promise we'll be any quieter then we are now, so if you need your rest it be wise to seek your bed. If not well then enjoy the show, oh and, you are more than welcome to join us," Anna said over her shoulder shaking her ass for her new lover.
"You just sit right down here," Julie said, pushing Mark down onto the redwood lounger. The gray waterproof material decompressed as the memory form contoured to Mark's naked ass. The burgundy umbrella casting long shadows along to two chairs. Mark yelped in surprise as his mother lowered the back rest down to it's lowest setting.
"Now baby, you know how mama likes it when you eat her the first thing in the morning," Anna said, swing her leg over the chair as she lowered herself onto her son's face. Julie looked back at Dean spreading her moist nether lips as her hand grasped Mark's cock. Trying to entice Dean to join them on the patio as he watched from afar. "Yes, Mark eat your mother's pussy," Anna said lustfully, as her son's tongue parted her lips. Blowing Dean a kiss wishing she could ride that cock of his at that moment.
"Dean?!" Camilla called out as she stuck her head out the patio door.
"He's in the pool sweetheart," Anna said, quivering as she was on the verge of her orgasm. "Oh yes! Mark, suck on mama's clit," she cooed as she watched as Julie bobbed on her son's cock.
Instantly, Dean's cock became rock hard as his half sister stepped out onto the patio in her birthday suit. Her auburn hair swayed in the breeze as her bare feet graced the brick pavers as she approached the side of the pool. He could see his phone in her hand. Spreading her legs enough so that Dean could see how her mound opened just for him.
"Dean?" Camilla said, as she watched the sun bathing her brother's body. "Your office has been calling. I didn't answer, but I think you better call them," she said, watching him sliding off the float he was using into the water. Biting her lip as he glided underneath the water. Moaning inwardly, as Dean breached the surface. Camilla's body trembled as Dean squeezed her right breast then traveled southward to her honey pot.
"Thanks," Dean said, taking his phone from her as two of his fingers penetrated her mound.
"Fuck!" Camilla groaned as Dean listened to his voice mail. Her hips rocked on his figures as he deleted one message after another.
"Shh," Dean said softly scrolling through his contact list.
"Dean?!" Suzie said as her office line rang.
"Yeah, what's wrong with the server Suzie?" Dean asked feeling his sister's folds squeezing his fingers as he explored her teenage cunt.
"I don't know, one minute the senor partners were doing their presentation for our client then next nothing. Nothing we could do would or could recover the files we needed," Suzie said, pacing behind her desk knowing how this looked bad for her firm. "I know this is your day off Dean, but I need you to come in. We're doing our best with what hard copies we have, yet most of the case files are stored on the server."
"Sure, I understand. I'll be there in forty-five minutes," Dean said, offering his cream coated fingers to his sister.
"Thank you so much, Dean! You don't know how much we need this," Suzie said, feeling the pressure falling off her shoulders.
"These things happen Suzie don't worry about it," Dean said. Watching how his sister's hazel eyes stared at him hungrily as his fingers left her lips.
"Will you be back in time for our date?" Camilla asked as she watch as Dean dressed in a pair of light blue denim pants and a loose t-shirt.
"I should be back by lunch sis," Dean said, as his shirt slid down his chest. Slipping into his tennis shoes grabbing his car keys and wallet off of his night stand.
"Then," Camilla said walking towards him. Her hands running up his chest as she pressed her naked body against him. Standing on the tips of her toes as her lips edged closer to his. "I hope this will tide you over until you get back," she said, her lips brushed against his before sinking into the kiss that foretold of what was to come. Camilla loved being in his arms for it was he she had chosen to give her virginity to. Her Hazel eyes smirked seeing her brother's mind muddled from her kiss.
"Dean, be safe," Anna said, rushing into him as he neared the door giving her stepson her own goodbye kiss before returning to her son.
The elevator door rolled open as he stepped out onto the floor that housed the firm's IT department (Which consisted of only one person - Dean.) He had seen how frantic people were once he had entered from the front entrance when he normally entered from the parking garage entrance. "Maybe this will teach them about backing up what documents they need on the portables instead of on the server," Dean thought to himself as he neared his office. Only to find Suzie waiting outside his door.
"Dean! Thank goodness you're here!" Suzie said, her brown eyes lit up at the sight of him. She fought herself from throwing her arms around him. She couldn't allow anyone to find out she was sleeping with him, that wouldn't play well with the other partners. "I hope you can fix this quickly the partners are furious about this, and how it made them look foolish in front of the client."
"I won't know until I learn why the server shutdown," Dean said unlocking his office.
Suzie bit her lip as she leaned against the door enjoying how she got the chance to see him outside of his work attire. She could feel her body heating remembering how he had fucked her against the glass window of her office. Silently, locking the door she hoped once he was done he be open to a little coupling on his desk again.
"Dean?" Suzie said in a wanton purr, pushing herself off the door her hips swaying seductively as he turned to look at her. "Before you start, may I have a kiss?" Her body quivered as she was pulled into his arms. She couldn't remember the last time a man made her feel like this as she sank into their kiss. Her eyes flew wide then closed slightly as Dean squeezed her left ass cheek.
"Huh? Well, that would make sense," Dean said. More to himself then to Suzie as she sat in his chair watching him as he typed on the mainframe's keyboard.
"What do you mean Dean?" Suzie asked. Yet she couldn't take her eyes off of his ass.
"Well, I created a program that would shut the server down in the event someone tried to hack into it," Dean said, typing rapidly over the keys making sure whomever it was didn't breach the firewall. "Thankfully, they couldn't get passed the rabbit program, yet it was enough of a threat that the mainframe shut down as a precaution."
"The what now?" Suzie asked perplexed.
"It's a defensive program I built for the server that should a hacker attack the server. It would send thousands of pop ups to whomever as a worm is embedded within the code while they follow my little rabbit down my little rabbit hole. While all that is taking place, the server is locking down the more sensitive files and powering off the key sections of the mainframe; and whomever attacked the server he or she would soon find out that they had been detected, however, by then the worm would have eaten most of their key files and should they turn their computer off. The worm will go into over drive and when they power back up all they would see is a red screen of death. Turing their computer into a very expensive paper weight," Dean said amused with himself.
"Oh my! Dean, that's impressive! I didn't know you took the security of our data so seriously," Suzie said in awe. While she understood none of what he said, yet she knew that the end result was devastating to whomever had attacked them.
"Of course, Suzie, I am alone down here. I have to make sure the server is robust enough to fend off any threat until I can see to it," Dean said over his shoulder. "There they should have access to the server now," he said, sliding the keyboard back into the mainframe.
"Hey Joe," Suzie said, into the speaker phone as she called the conference room. "Yeah, the server is back up. Dean, here said the only reason it shut down was because someone tried to hack into it."
"Shit! Did they take anything?!" Joe asked keeping his voice low so their client wouldn't over hear.
"No they didn't! It's all thanks to Dean and his genius. How long did it take you to make that rabbit program of yours?" Suzie asked looking over at Dean as he booted up his computer as she sat across him.
"About a mouth or so," Dean said, logging into the mainframe so he could ensure that the hacker didn't leave a parting gift.
"And when did you do this?" Joe asked. He was never overly impressed with people he would define as nerds. Yet he couldn't say that now when a said nerd just saved their asses.
"On my free time," Dean said offhandedly. He didn't really like the way the partners looked down on him, because he didn't spend years getting a law degree.
"I think our Dean here deserves a raise don't you Joe? If it wasn't for his ingenious program who knows what that hacker could have gotten, and don't we reward our employees for their incentive?" Suzie asked waiting for Joe to reply.
"Dean, your on hourly pay correct?"
"Yes, I have been since I started here five years ago," Dean said. His pay was good and he wasn't about to bring notice of himself to the higher ups.
"Not any more your not. How does twenty dollars on hour on salary sound?" Dean was flabbergasted to say the least. That was a six dollars pay bump for him and on salary too, which meant he didn't have to pull close to sixty hour weeks anymore.
"I think that's a deal," Suzie said smiling warmly at Dean.
"Well, we here at Roberts and Sterling take care of those that goes above the call, and you, Dean, have just shown all of us what we have taken for granted. Suzie, when you come back up stop by HR and inform them of Dean's new status."
"Sure thing Joe," Suzie said squeezing Dean's hand.
"Alright, I'm going to see if we can salvage this meeting," Joe said before hanging up the phone.
"See, I'll always take care of you Dean," Suzie said. Rising from the chair, cleaning off the desk, turning his chin towards her placing a loving kiss on his lips. She didn't want him to think she did this so he'll continue to fuck her. She just wanted to make sure he was taken care of. "Dean, I can't get you out of my head; and my cunt needs to feel you again. Will you fuck me?"
"I'd thought you never asked," Dean said smirking.
"Oh my! Do you really mean it?!" Suzie said nearly crawling over his desk.
"Of course, I do Suzie. I told you yesterday, how beautiful you are. If I ever pass up on the chance to see you naked or..." Dean said, seeing the hungry sensuous look in Suzie's eyes, "Turn down the chance to be with you wherever it is. Then you have my permission to take me out back a well... you know," he said with a coy smile.
"Fuck! Dean, no one has ever said that to me," Suzie said, her fingers making quick work of the zipper of her skirt. Last night she stopped at the lingerie store on her way home. Hoping that she could entice Dean into fucking her again when he showed up to work next week. When she had called him frantic about the server. Suzie dug into her drawer where she had place one of the items she had purchased. It was only a matter of moments before her red thong sat in her drawer, and her new crotchless panties graced her hips. She hoped Dean liked the black lace material. "Dean, before you go home," Suzie said, walking around his desk noticing how his eyes lingered on her naked snatch. A chill crept up her spine as her naked ass cheeks graced the polished surface of his desk. "Will you taste my nectar?" Suzie asked spreading her legs, her fingers opening her lips to show him how eager her mound was to have him again. Her heart raced as she listened to the wheels of his chair rolling along the hard plastic. Gooseflesh ran along her skin as his hands softly skimmed along her thighs. Her clit throbbed in impatience as it felt the heat of his breathe. "Mmm," Suzie moaned as Dean's mouth captured her mound.
"O-o-oh yes!" Suzie said, biting down her squeal as Dean held her against his face. Bracing her arm behind her as Dean teased, licked, sucked, and tasted her sweet juices. "Dean... do you like the taste of my pussy?" she asked breathlessly. "Oh god!" Suzie's hand shot to her mouth as Dean sucked hard on her clit to answer her question. "Yes baby, keep sucking that clit I'm almost there!" Suzie growled wishing she could be naked for him, yet she couldn't be seen in an undressed state. As much as she loved being fucked by Dean. She knew the partners could and would black ball her if they found out about them. "Take that cock out and get up here and fuck me!" Suzie ordered hungrily.
"Is this what you want Suzie?" Dean asked mischievously, as he ran the head through Suzie's saturated lips. "Is this the cock you're going to cum on?"
"Fuck yes!" Suzie moaned tilting her head back as her body gave into the sheer pleasure, "Give me that dick, Dean! I need that cock!" she begged as she wrapped her legs around his waist. "F-f-fuck me," Suzie stuttered as Dean thrust his rod into her wet honey pot.
"That is the plan Suzie," Dean said, loving the feel of her folds as his member sought out the core of her heat.
"Yes... right there!" Suzie growled like a demon possessed as her hands gripped his shoulders, "God, I love this cock," she said on the verge of another orgasm.
"Fuck... so tight," Dean grunted wondering if his half sister would be as tight or tighter than Suzie. His hands held onto her hips as his cock stirred her womb.
"My pussy will always be as this way for that hard tool of yours," Suzie said grabbing his ass. She wondered if he had a girlfriend as her juices coated the surface of his desk. She knew even if she asked Dean out they couldn't openly be together at work, however, they were only at the office for eight hours a day. It was those sixteen hours between then that held her mind enthralled. She also knew how hard it was finding men at her age (35) that weren't either divorced, serial cheaters, or just plan weird; that wanted a steady relationship that could hopefully lead to something permanent. She had foregone starting a family to focus on her career, yet now all that greeted her when she went home after a long hard day standing before judges and juries was an empty house. "Dean? What are you doing Sunday night?" Suzie asked in-between her ragged breathes.
"Nothing, why?" Dean asked perplexed by her odd question in the middle of sex.
"I was..." Suzie began to say until her womb detonated, "Fuck Dean! Yes, pound that cunt!" she cried out as her cream surged down her canal. Her eyes lit up as she felt the swelling of his tool, the twitching of his cock knowing he was about to release his gift into her womanhood. Her arms and legs squeezed Dean tightly as she felt his cum oozing into her womb.
"Now as I was saying," Suzie said sucking on her cum coated fingers, "I was wondering if you'd like to have dinner with me?" she asked as she watched as Dean caught his breathe while he rested in his chair.
"You want to have dinner with me?!" Dean asked in surprise.
"Mmmhmm," Suzie said slipping into his lap, "I'm hoping that you and I have some interest in common other than having sex that is; and maybe, just maybe you would like to be my boyfriend that is if you'd like to have an older woman as a girlfriend?" she asked feeling her self-conscious roaring it's ugly head. She had constantly fought against it since she was a child.
"Let's see how dinner goes first okay, who knows maybe you'd find me rather boring to be with someone so..." Dean said, his eyes running down her semi nude body.
"What?!"
"Hot," Dean said coyly, seeing her cheeks quickly heating to a bright red hue. Although Dean wondered how he was going to deal with the other women in his life. He knew if he started dating Suzie he couldn't rightly continue to fuck them, at least to him it felt wrong. Then again he was about to commit incest. How wrong was that? That he wanted to be deep inside his half sister. Maybe, just maybe he could have both. Dean just hoped he could pull it off.
"Here," Suzie said handing him her private cell phone number and her address, "I hope you'll call me. I'd really like to talk with you outside of work," she said, kissing Dean before rising off of his lap. Quickly, dressing she couldn't stay any longer then she already had that would draw unwanted attention.
"Wild horses couldn't keep me away," Dean said with a smirk. Suzie quickly hide her blushing cheeks as she hurried out of his office.
Dean was pulling into the parking lot of the local Arbys closest to his home when his phone rang. Placing the the car in park. Dean allowed his car to idle as he opened his text message.
"Dean? When are you coming home?!" His sister texted.
"I'll be home soon, just stopping to get something to eat," Dean texted back.
"I have something you can eat right here!" Camilla sent along with a picture of her naked snatch. "It's awful lonely Dean, won't you come home and keep it company?"
"I will, but I need real food. Though that pussy is heavenly," Dean said, feeling himself hardening as he starred at his sister's cunt.
"Okay," Camilla sent along with a pouting emoji, "Well, you go eat, I'll just sit here playing with this pussy of mine," she texted sending three photos of varying stages of her fingers in her twat. Dean groaned as his eyes scanned the new pictures of his sister's twat. Looking down at his full blown hard-on, Dean knew he couldn't walk into the restaurant as he was. Backing out of his parking space, going through the drive-tru, he hoped this way none would be able to notice his throbbing cock.
Dean sucked on his straw as he entered his home. The paper bag crinkled as it swung in his hand. The smell of hot fries and the roast beef pulled at his empty stomach. Using the bag as a plate as he dumped the curly fries onto it. The wrappers rustled as Dean licked his lips at the two large sandwiches."Dean?" Camilla's sweet voice drifted down the hall. Her bare feet barely touching the floor as she tiptoed down the hall.
"Yeah," Dean called back before taking a bite of his sandwich. Dean's mouth dropped open as Camilla rounded the corner in nothing more than a translucent black teddy. Her auburn hair was damp, a sweet citrus scent drifted on the air from her freshly absorbed lotion. Her DD breasts sagged slightly let that didn't detract from their allure. Her punk nipples stood in contrast against her pale skin and the black lingerie.
"Dean, you're staring," Camilla said bashfully. Rubbing the ball of her foot into the floor, dropping her chin, her hair spilling out from behind her ears as she looked at the floor. "I thought you were eating there," she said, her hazel eyes glanced up seeing that his gaze hadn't been pulled away from her body.
Clearing his throat, Dean fought to get his brain to work again, hoping his tongue would work once again. "Well..." he said squirming in his seat as Camilla waited, "Someone kind of made it hard for me to walk around," Dean said, before taking a sip of his drink to moisten his dry tongue.
"Oh?!" Camilla asked her head rising. "Tell me brother, why is that?" she asked feeling her heart beating against her ribs.
"Someone sent me a photo of a pretty, delectable, lonesome pussy," Dean said slyly.
"Oh my!" Camilla said feigning innocence, "Who would ever do such a thing?" she asked lustfully.
"Who knows," Dean said smirking coyly, "Though whomever it was does have a very tempting pussy."
"Oh!" Camilla said feeling her mound awakening, "If this woman got you hard shouldn't she take responsibly for it?"
"I would think so," Dean nodded.
That was all the invitation Camilla needed. Chairs were thrown aside as she crawled underneath the table. She couldn't get the feeling of his cock in her mouth out of her mind. She longed to run her tongue up and down it once again. To show him that her oral game was far better than her mother's or Julie's. She wanted to show him that she was the only one he truly needed.
Dean sent a prayer to whomever was listening. That he was smart enough to wash away Suzie's residue before returning home. He didn't think his sister would enjoy knowing he had just fucked another woman just half an hour ago.
"I've been bad, haven't I?" Camilla asked as she unzipped his pants. "I think the only punishment acceptable is poking the back of my throat with your cock," she said, grinning madly as Dean looked down at her. "You go ahead and finish eating it's only proper that I be punished like this," Camilla said freeing his cock.
Dean ate slowly and tentatively as his sister inhaled his cock. His muscles trembled as her tongue teased his manhood. His drink quivered in his hand before he had to set it down. His nails skimmed down the wooden surface before balling his fist. His mind was just to preoccupied by the hard suction on his cock.
"I don't hear chewing," Camilla teased with a smirk, "Does my brother like it when I suck his cock?"
"Y-y-yes, fuck yes," Dean moaned tilting his head back in bliss as Camilla's hand worked his cock.
"Good," Camilla purred before licking up the back of his cock. "Then you won't have a problem with sticking this cock down my throat any time I want?"
"N-no," Dean said through clenched teeth as her tongue circled around the tip of his crown.
"Excellent!" Camilla cooed before returning his rod back to her hot slick mouth.
"Oh god! Fuck!" Dean hissed as Camilla's head nodded rapidly. Her hand sliding up and down his pole giving it a slight twist every time she did. Yet she never voice to her brother she could taste another woman lingering on his skin that wasn't within his household. She knew Dean had to appear normal outside of his home. However, Camilla also knew it would be she that he would always come back to regardless of who rode his cock. So putting on her best effort to ensure that her brother would always seek her out.
"Oh fuck! Camilla, I'm going to..." This was what she had been waiting for, swallowing his cock to it's base. Slowly, deliberately, agonizingly squeezing his cock, her eyes rolled into the back of her head as his hot semen coated her tongue. She just couldn't get enough of the taste. Sucking hard on the head of his cock to ensure she got every drop of his salty treat.
"Dean, have you seen Camilla?" Anna asked coming in from the patio, wondering why he was sitting so odd like. Her skin had a light hue of red upon it from her time underneath the sun. Wondering if Dean would enjoy her full body tan.
"I'm here!" Camilla said crawling out from underneath the table. Smiling triumphantly at her mother and brother as a drop of Dean's cum hung from her lip. Watching her mother's reaction as her tongue scooped up that juicy morsel.
"I see," Anna said, her right eye twitching in annoyance that she hadn't thought of that when he first got home.
"I'm ever so looking forward to tonight Dean," Camilla said sweetly, before smirking at her mother as she sashayed out of the room.
"Dean, I hope you can go again?" Anna asked turning his chin towards her. Filling his gaze with her dangling breasts. "Because if you're going to fuck my daughter," she said, her hand ran down his chest before grasping his wet cock, "Than mama wants to have a taste of the man that takes her virginity," she purred into his ear.
"Let me eat," Dean catching his breath, "And I'll fuck you until you beg for me to stop."
"Good. I'll be waiting," Anna cooed her fingers skimmed along his jaw before stealing a kiss. "Now don't you keep me waiting young man," she said, her ass wiggled seductively as she walked towards his room.
Dean starred into the mirror that hung over his sink as he straightened out his tie. Brushing his hand down his dark blue dress shirt. Folding down his collar when it was perfect. Dean hated wearing ties, yet The Rock House was a jacket and tie sort of restaurant. He wondered how many of the men there would be checking out his sister? How many of them would give anything to experience her virgin cunt? He had reserved a secluded table for them at eight o'clock, as Camilla had asked for when she handed him the jump drive that contained the photos of his dead mother. Splashing a few droplets of his aftershave onto the palm of his left hand. Lightly smacking his cheeks Dean wanted this to be memorable for his sister. He did want her to look back, and regret her decision of having him be the one that took her virginity.
"Oh my!" Camilla gasped from his doorway. Her hand covered her mouth to contain her hunger. Her eyes roamed from his slick back hair to his clean shaven face. Her nostrils fared as she caught the enticing scent of his aftershave. Then down to his shoulders noting how his suit jacket sat so stalwart on his shoulders. The way the material stretched along his back. Biting her lip as his dress pants contoured to his ass. Her heart hammered in her chest as Dean turned. A moan rippled across her mind as his blue dress shirt showed off his definition before Dean slide the top button into it's housing.
"How do I look?" Dean asked tugging at the hem of his jacket, running his hand down the surface of his black tie. All the while he eyed his sister's black dress. The midnight material stretched across her unsupported breasts exposing a few inches of the sides of her breasts, the material hung in a loose "U" three inches below her tantalizing orbs. Before tapering as it was secured behind her neck. Leaving her smooth back bare before the material wrapped around her waist a few inches above the small of her back. Her dress ended an inch below mid thigh. Dean hoped she was wearing panties. He didn't want anyone seeing Camilla's cute little peach. Her black open toed heels gave her a few inches of height allowing her to meet him eye to eye.
"Handsome. Yummy. Fuckable," Camilla stammered, "So how do I..." she began to say as she did a slow turn. Her voice stilling in her throat as she felt his hand on her ass. Her skin heated, her heart raced, her nipples grew hard as his hands cupped her breasts, as she pressed her back into him.
"Are you sure I'm the one you want to give this gift to?" Dean whispered into her ear.
"Yes," Camilla said softly. Leaning her head back resting it against his shoulder. "I've been in love with you since I was twelve. This is all I've ever wanted," she said, her fingers gently skimmed down Dean's left cheek. "Now," Camilla breathed heavily as Dean kissed along her neck, "If we don't leave we'll miss dinner."
"My don't the two of you look... dashing," Anna said, rising from the recliner when she heard them walking down the hall. "Let me just get a quick photo of the two of you."
"Mom!" Camilla groaned blushing hard.
"What?! My baby girl is going to become a woman tonight. Is so wrong to want to document it?"
"Oh god!" Camilla said hiding her reddening face in her hands.
"It's alright," Dean said, into her auburn hair as he draped his arm across her shoulders. Giving her right shoulder a slight squeeze.
Anna felt her jealousy rising as she looked at the screen before taken the photo. The way she looked at Dean. The way he held her. She wondered why that couldn't be her. Why couldn't he hold her like that?
"Now you treat my daughter right tonight," Anna said sternly in a motherly voice.
"Mom!"
Anna watched somberly as the front door closed. Sighing into her mind, shaking those thoughts from her mind. This was her daughter's night she shouldn't be jealous of her. Yet she was. She couldn't help it that she was falling for Dean. The way he made love to her. The way he caressed her when she shared his bed. It was ten times more effort than his father ever did. Was it so wrong that she wanted it all?
"I'll be in my room," Anna grumbled.
"What's up with her?" Mark asked perplexed.
"Someday you'll learn," Julie said shaking her head, "Now," she said reaching for the remote shutting off the TV. "How about we go to your room, and you fuck me... hard," Julie said running her hand up his leg.
"Can I drive?" Camilla asked as they left the restaurant. "There's somewhere I want to go, just the two of us," she said, her right hand resting on his bicep while her left held his hand. She knew they had turned many heads when they entered the restaurant. She purposely strutted her goods as the older men just gawked in awe. Camilla made it known she was Dean's and Dean's woman alone. No one was ever going to lure her away from him. He had even stopped an middle age man who tried to lift up her dress while they walked passed. When his wife returned she wasn't to pleased when Dean explained what her husband tried to do. Now she was only a half an hour way from truly experiencing her brother.
"Sure," Dean said reaching into his pocket pulling out his keys.
"You won't be disappointed," Camilla said snuggling close to him, "Thank you for tonight," she said, placing her right hand high on his inner thigh as their car doors closed. "It really meant a lot that you did this for me. Now kiss your sister," Camilla purred moaning loudly as their tongues explored each other's. "Mmm... much, much better," she said, her lips lightly smacked together as her eyes fluttered.
The high beams of Dean's car shot out over the cliff that overlooked their town below. The red ceder fence lined the overlook to keep the visitors from falling to their deaths. Gravel crunched under the tires as Camilla pulled the car to a stop. The moon was full, the sky clear, stars twinkled in the background. Camilla couldn't ask for a better night.
"Come on," Camilla said smiling dropping his keys into the cupholder. Dean watched as the wind teased and tugged at her dress as Camilla walked towards the fence. "Dean? Do you remember this place?" she asked placing her hand over his as Dean stood beside her.
"Wasn't this where we had our last picnic before I left?"
"Yes," Camilla said softly, bowing her head glad he couldn't see how much heat was infused into her cheeks. Brushing her hair behind her left ear as her fingers interweaved with his. "Dean, this is the place I fall in love with you," she said, turning to him bring his body into hers. Neither said a word for how could they as they explored the warmth of each other's mouth. "This is the place I want you to make me into a woman," Camilla said, taking his right hand slipping it beneath her dress. Her body shuddering as his fingers skimmed along her labia. "Can you feel it? Can you feel how wet I am? My pussy has been waiting for this moment. I've been waiting for you brother," she said wantonly, her right hand caressing his cheek. Pushing aside her panties, guiding his fingers into her wet, hot honey pot. "Yes!" Camilla moaned as she increased the pace of his fingers, "Explore by body Dean." Camilla's hand moved away from his a coy smile graced her lips as Dean's fingers sank deeper into her womanhood. "These have been far to lonely Dean," Camilla said pushing the cloth that covered her breasts to the valley of her orbs. Gooseflesh raced across her skin as the moonlight, and the warm late spring breeze flowed over her skin. "Please, suck on..."
Camilla placed a hand on the back of his head as her brother lavished her breasts with his kiss. Her breathe became ragged as Dean brought her to the cusp of her orgasm. Her muscles trembled as Dean's thumb rolled over her clitoris. Her core began to liquefy as his fingers plunged in and out of her cunt.
"Yes Dean! Fuck yes!" Camilla moaned out into the night as her folds clapped down on his fingers. Holding onto his shoulders to steady her quaking body. Camilla looked upon her brother with sultry eyes as he pulled out his fingers. "Fuck me Dean! Fuck me against this fence!" Camilla said. Leaning over the fence flashing the town her breasts as she lifting up the back of her dress. "O-o-oh!" her hand gripped tightly around the railing of the fence, as Dean ran the head of his cock through her wet lips. Hissing loudly as Dean slowly inched his cock into her virgin cunt. Her eyes went wide as she felt a tear.
"Are you okay?" Dean asked worryingly.
"Mmmhmm." Camilla nodded biting her lip from the sharp pain of the tearing of her hymen. "Don't stop Dean! Fuck your sister!" she growled reaching behind her spanking her ass. Camilla's back arced as he rammed the entirety of the cock into her. Gasping as he pulled back until the the tip of his cock remained inside of her cunt. "Oh god! I feel you so deep!" Camilla moaned as his hips thrust hard into her.
"If it hurts I'll stop."
"Don't you fucking dare!" Camilla growled as she peered over her shoulder. "I've waited for this for so long. You better not pull that cock out of my pussy!" she hissed filling a drop of blood hanging precariously from her lips. "Now. Fuck. Your. Sister!" Her body quivered as Dean's hips worked in a quick and steady pace. Her breasts swayed as his cock glided through her very tight folds.
"Damn!" Dean grunted as his sister's pussy squeezed his cock tightly. The feel of it was so sublime, yet he knew if he kept going he would be spilling his seed into her hot cunt.
"You like your sister's tight pussy don't you Dean?" Camilla asked mischievously. Feeling the pain slowly starting to ebb into pleasure. While she knew she be sore as hell tomorrow. That didn't matter to her, what mattered was that her brother was satisfied by her pussy. So that he would always take comfort in her and their sex.
"God yes!" Dean moaned.
"Good!" Camilla said sneakily, thrusting her ass backwards sinking down along her brother's eight inch cock. A devious smile graced her lips as she heard the sharp intake of air. "Make me cum brother," she begged, "Yes! Yes! Right there!" Camilla shouted as Dean's hands gripped her hips as he hammered her cunt. "Cum inside me Dean. I want to feel your hot seed shooting deep inside of me," she said hungrily. "Oh god! It's so hot, so good!" Camilla's body trembled as her brother's semen filled her fertile womb.
Seven months later...
Fall. Dean walked out of his bathroom. Camilla lay on his bed a satisfied smile on her face as she rode out the aftershocks of her orgasm. Dean devoted his attention to the three women that inhabited his home. His stepbrother off to some college on the other side of the country. In his hopes to build a new generation game. Suzie off living her life in New York after his firm sent her to head the new branch. They still Skype every few days. The few times she came to town they secretly meet at a nearby hotel to experience what they had missed. Yet now Suzie had meet a rather charming guy while cross examining a witness. So Dean wished her the best, and hoped the man brought her happiness.
"Dean, baby?" Anna said standing nude in his doorway. "Do you have time to fuck me and your sister before you have to leave?" she asked hungrily staring down at that rising appendage.
"Sure," Dean said smirking mischievously.
"Good. Now come fuck your family," Anna said. Looking back at him her hand gripping her ass cheek spreading it wide to show him her eager cunt.
The End.
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