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The Family Business

Copyright© 2020 Chuckles the Clown

Chapter 9: Monday Monday Part Two

Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 9: Monday Monday Part Two - A sexy romp featuring a battle-scarred Marine that returns home hoping to find a place within his troubled family, only to find them enmeshed in a high stakes gamble between the FBI and the Mob! This epic drama is filled with high-energy erotic action. The book is dedicated to a fellow author, Paul, officially known as PabloDiablo, who has not been heard from by the author or the site he frequented and loved, for several years.May the Gods be smiling on him wherever he is.

Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa   mt/ft   Ma/ft   Fa/ft   Mult   Coercion   Consensual   Lesbian   BiSexual   Heterosexual   Fiction   Crime   Workplace   Incest   Mother   Son   Brother   Sister   Father   Daughter   Spanking   Group Sex   Orgy   Anal Sex   Cream Pie   Masturbation   Oral Sex  

I parked the truck by the front door because the plan was to leave again. Kryssie hollered at me from the kitchen when I came through the front door, “Hey, good lookin’! Lunch is ready!” She had made me a tuna salad sandwich and pretzels. “Thanks, babe,” I said appreciatively, eyeballing her.

My gorgeous teenage girlfriend/stepsister was exhibiting her long, perfect legs in another of those fuck-me plaid schoolgirl minis that drive me up the wall! Red and black this time, with matching knee socks, black Converse sneakers, and a skin-tight black tee shirt! Her long blonde hair was in pigtails that hung down to her sweet, firm little bum. When she bent slightly to fetch me a bottle of water from the fridge, I caught a glimpse of her lacy black panties! Cum on a cracker, that little blonde gets sexier every time I look at her!

“Did you already eat?” I asked as I wolfed the food. I had worked pretty hard that morning, what with actual work and fucking the living shit out of Kryssie’s mom in my office! Keeping the Davis sluts well-fucked and satisfied is hungry work!

Kryssie nodded and said, “I thought you’d be hungry, so I changed and made some lunch so we could scoot on out of here. I scoped out a few places online for us to look over, if you want to check them out.”

“That would be great, Kryssie, thanks! Where’s the laptop?” Her computer wasn’t what I was checking out, though, as she strolled past me in that itty-bitty skirt! I followed her into the living room, ogling every twitch of her hot, tight little ass every step she took! I stood behind her as she bent to boot up the laptop, taking the opportunity to drop my pants! When I flipped that little skirt up around her waist and yanked her panties down, she lewdly licked her lips and arched her back, offering her sweet holes to her big daddy!

Those testosterone supplements of my Pop’s were amazing! I had come like ten or a dozen times already that morning, but Mr. Dick was hard again and raring to go! Kryssie’s hot little butt in a schoolgirl miniskirt would raise wood on a corpse, though.

“Oh, God,” she moaned as I eased my steely fuck monster into her hot, wet, tunnel. “I’ve been waiting all morning for this!” She squealed as I sawed my giant dick in and out of her soaking gash and yanked up her tee shirt to expose her small breasts for my squeezing, pinching fingers!

The sound of my cock squelching in and out of Kryssie’s wet twat was accentuated by the slapping of her sweet, firm little ass cheeks against my groin. I grabbed a pigtail and yanked her mouth to mine for a kiss!

Turning her around to rest her arms on the back of the couch, I knelt on the seat behind her and fucked her hard! She gasped and exclaimed with every thrust, and I grabbed the back of the couch with both hands to slam her even harder!

“Dick me, Kenny!” she shouted, “Fuck that juicy cunt! Dickit! Dickit! Dickit!”

Orgasm spasms racked Kryssie’s slender frame! She jerked and shuddered, and her hot cum flooded my massive meat! Her fantastic ass twitched and wriggled, waggling my throbbing dick inside her as she gyrated, still shouting her lust!

“Cum, baby, gotta fuck it! Fuck fuck fuck! Fuck that hole!”

Twisting around, she crammed all of my hard cock in her mouth that she could! She writhed her ass and moaned as I reached behind her to insert my horny fingers into her twitching anus, sucking and licking the head of my giant cock greedily, jacking my iron shaft with one hand while she smacked my ass with the other!

“I’m going to spew my wad into that slut mouth of yours any second now, baby!” I breathlessly told the cocksucking teen! “I’m gonna fill you up with hot cream! Suck your big daddy’s hard slut fucker till he blows his sticky spooge down your whorish throat!”

“Mmmmmm,” she hummed as she swirled her hot tongue around the fat mushroom head of my massive cock, turned on by my verbal abuse. She swallowed the big fuck stick with practiced ease, and turned over to lay on her back so I could watch the bulge of my engorged prick slide deep into her throat! I gently fucked her neck as she fondled my fat nuts, caressed and squeezed my firm ass cheeks, and thrust a finger up my asshole to tickle my prostate! A huge wad of spooge erupted from my prick to rocket straight down her gullet!

“You hot fucking slut!” I shouted. “Gaahh! Eat it! Eat my spunk!”

Kryssie slapped and clawed at my ass as I blew fat, ropy loads of sticky man-juice into her belly! I carefully flipped her up to do a standing sixty-nine, her thighs resting on my shoulders, scissoring my head while I sucked and licked her sloppy gash. Upside down, Krys was trying to suck my cock and laugh at the same time, delighted with my show of strength and the novelty of her position!

I put her down and fell beside her on the couch, ready for round two! I pulled her up on my lap to kiss her cummy lips, then moved down to suck her sweet, puffy nipples into my mouth as I manhandled her sweet ass cheeks! She’s so fucking hot!

Kryssie leaped off of me, laughing, her eyes dancing, wearing nothing but her skirt and knee socks.

“Can’t catch me!” she challenged, and dashed toward the stairs, me in hot pursuit! She dashed downstairs and dove into the pool. I ran around the perimeter as she swam underwater to the far side, and hoisted her out for a long, intimate kiss.

“Lay down, Kenny baby, lay flat on the floor!” she said, her smiling mouth open wide, her eyes flashing mischievously! “I wanna show you something!”

I did as she instructed, ready for anything. “Got some candy for your big brother, baby girl?” I asked, knowing that the incestuous reference would turn her on even more! This depraved bitch was in fucking heat, and I knew whatever was coming was gonna be nasty and feel fucking great! She turned and squatted to show me her ass, straddling my body, her little pink asshole winking at me, her skirt around her waist.

“I’ve wanted to try this for a long time, baby!” she cooed over her shoulder, licking her lips, blue eyes dancing wickedly! “You ready?”

“Go for it, baby! Do it quick, or I’m just gonna shove this cock up your whorish ass!” I was horny as fuck!

“Here goes, big brother!” the kinky blonde teen cooed. She squatted over my crotch, swaying her hips erotically, and started pissing all over my cock and nuts! She licked her lips lewdly as she emptied her bladder on me, gasping when I sat up to clasp her shimmying ass cheeks and thrust my tongue deep into her asshole!

“You sick motherfucker!” she gasped, out of her mind with lust! “I love the way you fuck all my holes with that fat dick of yours! Do you like the way I piss, baby? Will you piss on me? Piss on my tits! Piss in my mouth!” She dropped to her knees, her gorgeous face alight with desire, her perfect lips smiling that same wicked, depraved smile, opening her mouth wide for my golden juice! “Piss in my mouth, baby!”

It’s hard to piss when your dick is hard as a rock, but I managed it. A yellow stream of my piss splashed all over Kryssie’s face and hair, drenching her in filth! She lay back and wallowed in our pee puddle, and turned over to lick piss off the floor in depraved ecstasy! I jacked off as I watched her antics, unbelievably turned on by the sight of this teenage goddess squirming in piss!

I knelt to flip her urine-soaked skirt up and shove my rock cock into her asshole! She shouted and gibbered as I rammed my phallus up her ass, lubed up with pool water and pee! My cock sawed in and out of her in complete abandon, my body’s urgent lust demanding that I fuck this sick bitch as hard as I could! Kryssie’s shouts and squeals barely registered as I pounded her asshole!

“Oh, God, fuck my shitty asshole, you monster fucking cock!” Kryssie shouted in depraved ecstasy! “Dick your filthy slut! Dick that ass! So fucking hard! Gotta cum! Gotta pee! I love your fucking piss!”

My steel cock slammed into her savagely and I grunted like an ape, unaware of anything but the filthy, degenerate slut beneath me! I jerked her up to thrust my tongue in her mouth, licked her piss-covered face and clawed her urine-soaked tits! Krys was out of her mind as well, gibbering and slobbering, totally possessed by the grinding waves of pleasure from her asshole!

She shrieked as she came, her orgasm convulsing and shaking her entire body! Cum was gushing from her sodden gash so hard I thought she was pissing again! The thought of her pissing on both of us while I fucked hard dick in and out of her asshole set me off! My orgasm was a fucking uncontrolled nuclear reaction! I threw the teen slut to the floor to spray her face, tits, and cunt with fat spurts of hot sperm! Load after sticky load spurted from my spunk hose, splattering all over her to blend with the slobber and the piss!

I fell back into our puddle of pee, exhausted. Kryssie lay next to me, stinking of piss and sticky cum, totally out cold! I picked her up and eased us into the pool, caressing her body with my hands, gently washing the various bodily fluids off of her. She roused and did the same for me, kissing me softly and cuddling close.

“Jesus, Krys, that was the wildest fuck I’ve ever had!” I said, awestruck! “How does the sex just keep getting better and better? I’m never tired of you, baby! That was fucking amazing!”

“Don’t I know it!” she replied, smiling up at me. “I’ve been wanting to do that for the longest, but I was scared everybody would think I’m nuts! This morning, though, when you fucked your way through the house like a tornado, I knew you’d probably enjoy a little kinky action as much as I would! Did you like my pee, baby?”

“Y’know, if you’d told me what you were going to do before you did it, I probably would have said no!” I answered, chuckling. “When you just started to piss, though, the way you were swaying your ass, the expression on your face was just so fucking hot! I felt like we were just a couple of degenerate animals, wallowing in filth like two pigs in a sty! It’s like a whole new world has opened for me, baby, I can never look at things the same, all my inhibitions are gone! I’ve never been so turned on in my life!”

“I want to explore sex with you, Kenny!” she exclaimed. “I want to try everything forbidden and taboo, but I have to draw the line at kids. No children allowed!”

“You’re barely legal yourself.” I pointed out. She giggled. “No, I mean it,” I continued, “if the church got wind of what we do in this family, they’d do their best to throw all of us in jail, except for Jackie and Amy! They’d take them away from us and put them in foster homes, and then sic the shrinks on them!”

“I’d rather be in jail!” she quipped. Then, in a more somber tone she said, “We would freak out, all of us, especially Amy! We can’t let our family be separated, Kenny, nothing’s more important than our family staying together!”

“I’m reading you loud and clear, babydoll!” I said. “Now, let’s get some real estate looked at, or Sandy will tar and feather us.”

We cleaned up after ourselves and went back upstairs to change. Sandy was in the kitchen making coffee, wearing a flimsy black set of lingerie, very sheer and very hot! She waved at us, totally oblivious to our wet nakedness. (Well, of course, that’s the normal state of attire in the Davis house!)

“Find us a place, yet?” the buxom blonde teased.

“Sorry, Sandy, we sort of got distracted!” I said. “We’re going to look now, if you want to come along.”

“Y’know, I wouldn’t mind getting out for a bit! Jackie and Amy are busy putting a photography studio together in the spare room, and I’ve finished sorting the stock. Let me put on some shorts and a shirt and I’ll be right with you.”

“Wouldn’t bother me if you come just as you are!” I leered, admiring her hot body in that sexy outfit!

She smiled big and winked lewdly at me! “If I do, we ain’t gonna look at no real estate, Mr. Big Dick! I’ll be back in a sec.”

I put my khakis and shirt back on and Krys changed into some blue-jean cutoffs and a tee shirt with sneakers. She wanted to put on another miniskirt, but I forbade it, saying we’d never make it to the car! She giggled naughtily, but got the point.

We all jumped into the front seat of the Silverado, Sandy sitting in the middle. Estates Drive, her old address, was closer to town, next to the freeway. We were hoping to find someplace suitable near the old location, so Sandy’s regular customers wouldn’t have to look very far for her new digs. It was a great area for a lingerie shop, with no schools or churches nearby to create potential legal problems, and plenty of industrial and retail locations to keep the commercial zoning stable. If we owned a business there, any future changes in local regulations would be negated by Texas’ legacy, or ‘grandfather’ laws.

We found plenty of locations for rent or lease, but we were searching for a new location we could buy outright. Owning our premises would increase profits, give us a permanent address for shipping and receiving, and avoid the risk of someone forcing us out. It would also keep attention away from the car business and our house.

The locations that Krys had searched online were dead ends. Two were zoned residential and the other three were way beyond our budget. We were discussing alternative areas of town when Sandy asked to stop for some Tylenol, as the circumstances were giving her a headache. We stopped at the Kwikie Mart across the street from her old shop.

“Miss Sandy, I’m so delighted to see you!” the store proprietor cried as we walked in. He was a small Indian man, middle-aged, with thinning salt-and-pepper hair, slender but fit. “When I saw that the lingerie shop had closed, I was afraid I would never see you again!”

“Hello, Sanjhi,” Sandy replied, walking around the end of the counter to give him a hug. “Sanjhi Bataswandhi, this is my niece and nephew, Krystal and Kenny Davis.”

He shook each of our hands with both of his in greeting. “I am pleased and honored to meet you! I can see that Miss Sandy’s beauty runs in her family!” He turned back to Sandy. “I was so shocked to see you close! I saw all of you moving yesterday, and was greatly disheartened. You are one of the only reasonable neighbors we have!”

“I didn’t want to, Sanjhi. The church crowd forced me out. They bought the entire strip mall across the street, and I was the only business in the place that didn’t get an extension on my lease!”

“They are a very prejudiced and unreasonable lot,” said Sanjhi, shaking his head sympathetically. “They have tried and tried to make me sell, simply because I am not white and not a Christian.”

“At least they can’t make you leave. You own the place, don’t you?” she asked.

“For the moment, but I find myself in a quandary.” he replied, looking worried. “I must return to India by the end of the year. My brother has passed away, and his textile business is going to be taken over by the government if someone does not step forward to claim it. His family will lose everything. None of his children are old enough to take possession, and his wife knows nothing of textile manufacture. It is a very large cotton mill and cloth manufacturer, and supports hundreds of families. I must go back to claim it for their sake.”

I felt a rush of excitement. “What’s the quandary, Sanjhi? Why not just sell and go?”

He turned to me angrily. “Because I will not sell to them! The church folk! They are bullies, and what they have done to Sandy is what they will do to everyone that is not white or who does not tithe to their church! It is blackmail, it is extortion! I hate them for this!” Then he took a deep breath and calmed down a bit, put his fingertips together, and bowed to us slightly.

“Please excuse my vehemence. My situation is very frustrating. I will sell to any buyer not affiliated with the church, but they have let it be known all over Center City that they wish to buy my store. Consequently, no local realtors will represent me. I only have a few months left before I have to leave. I worry constantly that I will have to close the store and go to India, eventually losing possession because I do not have the proper licensing for international ownership.”

“Would you sell it to me?” “How much are you asking for it?” Sandy and I asked simultaneously.

Sanjhi looked from her to me, confused. “Why do you want to buy a convenience store?”

Sandy laughed out loud! “Why, to put my lingerie in, of course! And maybe a few adult toys and some soft porn for good measure! That’ll show those self-righteous church pricks!”

“Not to mention that this is a great location,” I added. “It’s right across the street from her old place, so all her old customers will know where she is!”

Kryssie couldn’t resist chiming in. “And those scumbags in that church association will see us right across the street every day, selling sin to the unrepentant!”

Sanjhi gaped for a moment, then smiled broadly. “And there would be nothing they could do about it!”

He pulled a big key ring from his belt and locked the double glass doors. Turning the ‘open’ sign around to read ‘closed,’ he came over to hug each of us! “You will be able to afford it!” he said. “I was asking seven hundred and fifty thousand for the property, as that is what my appraisal values it as.”

“Oh, damn,” Sandy moaned. “There’s no way we can afford that!”

“What can you afford?” Sanjhi hugged her again. “We will work something out! I will find a way to sell to you! You are my friend, and friends help each other! You are helping me as well as yourself, you know!”

Sandy burst into tears and threw her arms around Sanjhi’s neck! Kryssie hugged him as soon as Sandy let go! “I’m so glad to have made a new friend!” the little blonde teen told him. “Our family trades in love, not dollars. Maybe you’ve heard my daddy’s motto - ‘We don’t sell cars we help people?”

Sanjhi smiled even bigger! “Bobby Davis is your father?” he asked. At our affirmative nods he took us out the back door to show us his battered old Suburban. “He sold this to me twenty years ago, when I opened this store. I had no credit history and no bank Center City would give me a loan. It still runs like new! Now I am even happier to help his family, to repay some of his kindness!”

I wrung Sanjhi’s hand as Kryssie told Sandy, “Wait till we tell daddy!”

We sat down, had a coke, and haggled out a deal. We ended up paying half a million for the place, a hundred fifty grand down with Sanjhi financing the rest, no nosy banks or church members involved! We would make monthly payments to a Western Union account, which Sanjhi could access from overseas. He thought he could clear out his inventory in a month or so.

We all trooped over to Central City Title and Trust Company and had them certify that we had the funds for the down payment. With funding certified, we could close the sale immediately after lien verification, and since Sanjhi was financing the sale himself, Sandy and I would have a deed of trust for the property in about a week! I couldn’t believe our good fortune!

We took Sanjhi to dinner at a local vegetarian place he recommended. We laughed and chatted excitedly about the sale and his upcoming change of career. “I’m really making quite a bit on the store, because I purchased the land before the freeway was built. Twenty-five years ago, this was a lonely highway in ranch country. The church did not want it then!”

“They won’t be able to get it now, either!” Sandy exclaimed. “I’ll make sure that you’re paid before anybody else every month, Sanjhi!”

When we took Sanjhi back to the Kwikie Mart, I shook hands and hugged our new friend, and Kryssie hugged him and kissed his cheek. Sandy said, “Shit! I completely forgot to get some Tylenol! Why don’t you kids wait in the car while Sanjhi gets some for me.”

Krys and I complied, and ended up waiting for ten minutes or so, necking and listening to the radio. When Sandy finally exited the store, she paused at the door to give Sanjhi a lingering kiss, and climbed in the front seat next to Krys. My teenage girlfriend/stepsister giggled and wiped a drop of cum off the corner of Sandy’s mouth!

Sandy looked sheepish, and said, “Well, I figured I owed him one, and ever since I met him I wondered if he tasted like curry.” I laughed so hard I almost wrecked the truck!

Kryssie, laughing just as hard, managed to ask, “And?”

Sandy replied, “Not so much, but he sure as hell smelled like it!”

Kryssie reached over to grab my cock! “Lets see what this stud smells like, hmm?” as she unzipped my khakis to grab for my rapidly hardening fuck pole!

“Oh, please! We already know he smells like your asshole!” Sandy quipped, sending Krys and I both into another fit of giggles!

Krys and Sandy traded sucking me off as we drove home, so I made sure to take the long way! I barely made it into the garage before I shot my sticky cream into Sandy’s greedy mouth! She was still licking the cum from her lips when we entered the pool room downstairs, Kryssie refusing to relinquish her grasp on my limp cock!

We went upstairs to find Amy and Jackie playing a video game while Pop was fucking Sarah’s asshole by the kitchen island! He waved happily at us while Sarah, lost in the throes of her lust, cried for more cock!

“Nobody fucks my ass like you, Bobby! Give me more of that beautiful cock! I love your dick!”

I snorted at Sarah’s telling my Pop the same thing she had told me all morning. Sarah just loves dick!

Sandy and Kryssie ran over to join them, shedding clothes on the way, ready to join in the fuck fest! Sandy knelt behind Pop to lick and kiss his ass, fondling and sucking his big balls! Kryssie grabbed her mother’s face and shoved it into her wet cunt! Sarah immediately began squeezing and clawing her daughter’s wiggling ass cheeks as she sucked and slurped on her teen daughter’s sweet, hairless slit!

I went to the fridge and made myself a ham sandwich. Vegetarian fare is okay, but I need protein. I watched the family orgy for a few minutes while I ate before turning my attention to the naked teenagers in front of the television!

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