Chapter 20: His Little Sister is His Special Slut

Ashtoreth

I brimmed with triumph. I did it. The little sister cracked. She was a slut. She gave it up to her brother, and now I could whisper all the perverse and degrading things I wanted, and she would do it. I quivered in delight as she knelt in the bathtub beside Miss Barbara, the Black preacher’s wife.

They were both so ready to be pissed upon.

Abigail Meyers

I trembled as I knelt with Miss Barbara in her bathtub. My Sunday School teacher had turned out to be a big slut. So did I. Once I gave up and let my brother do things to me, I just changed. I embraced all these kinky things.

No wonder all the members of my gymnastic squad, my big sister, and Miss Barbara became sluts for my big brother. It just felt so right. It was so naughty. The pleasure was incredible. I was so glad to do all this and more.

Now ... he would piss on us.

I opened my mouth wide with her as Joseph aimed his cock at us. His eyes were so strong and dominating behind his glasses. He had changed from this quiet nerd to this commanding stud. He knew how to control women. We were just dumb sluts so ready to be used by him.

“Real sluts love Joseph’s piss!” flowed through my mind.

“Real sluts love Joseph’s piss!” I gasped out with Miss Barbara.

“Goddamn,” he growled and pissed on us.

The golden stream gushed from his cock. I gasped as he showered us in his urine. The acrid and bitter liquid splashed hot across my face. Mine and Miss Barbara’s. I caught the nasty stuff in my mouth. I shuddered as I ... liked it.

This was so humiliating. It put me in my place. I was beneath my brother, and it was amazing. It was just a perfect thing to enjoy. He waved his cock back and forth. He hosed us both down. I was just so glad for that. So happy to be soaked by his urine. I shuddered as the liquid poured over my face and down to my little boobies.

“Yes, yes, yes,” Miss Barbara moaned, the Black woman shuddering. “That’s it, Joseph. That’s it! Give me that naughty sugar!”

“Fuck, yes,” growled my big brother.

I just trembled, so happy to be pissed on. It was so wild to have him drenching me like that. I opened my mouth, catching all that piss on my lips. It was so good to have it splashing across my face. More poured down my small titties.

I bathed in it as my brother groaned. His face twisted in pleasure as his stream pulsed. He strained to force out everything in his bladder. He soaked us with his pee. It was just so wild to have him doing that. I felt so naughty.

“Oh, big brother!” I moaned as the last spurts of his piss splashed on us. I licked my lips, gathering up the bitter liquid.

“Damn,” he said, staring down at us. “Abigail, piss on her. Piss on our Sunday School teacher.”

“Yes, big brother,” I gasped. That was so nasty, but it meant that I was special. My brother told me so because I held out so long. Because I gave him my virginity. No other man had touched me. Just my big brother. That was the way it had to be.

I rose, the piss dripping down me. I turned, thrusting my rump out at Miss Barbara. I squatted. Her hands gripped my hips, steadying me. I pictured her with her mouth open. Her breath washed over my pussy lips, rustling my curls.

I released my stream.

It flowed out of me.

I gasped in delight as I pissed on Miss Barbara. I trembled as my piss streamed out of me and splashed across her face. I shuddered, loving this moment. I hosed her down, trembling. It was wonderful to have all that urine splashing on her features.

She groaned. I loved the sound of my urine splashing on her. She gargled my piss. It was so wild. I shuddered, her hands holding me. My brother stroked his cock, smiling in delight. I was pleasing him. This was such a wonderful moment.

I smiled at my big brother, so glad to please him.

“I’m your slut!” I squealed.

“My special slut,” he said, nodding to me. “You’re going to be above them all!”

“Big brother!” I squealed as I kept urinating. I pushed hard to force it all out.

Miss Barbara moaned as I soaked her mouth with my piss. The last spurts shot from me. I shuddered at the rush of it. I was being a special slut. My big brother’s special slut. I felt so good about it. I just wanted to float away.

My brother turned on the shower. I gasped as cold water sprayed down on me. I squealed and giggled as it quickly warmed up. I turned around to face it, the water washing off his piss. I ducked my head beneath it as he climbed in behind me.

“Eat her pussy, Miss Barbara,” he ordered.

“Mmm, yes, Joseph,” she cooed. “Give me that sugar, child.”

She grabbed my hips and pulled me forward. Her lips nuzzled through my bush. she kissed and licked my snatch. I shuddered in delight as she tongued through my folds, wiping my twat clean after I pissed on her. My pussy trembled as she licked at me. She lapped with passion at me. Her tongue flicked through my folds.

My brother nuzzled his cock into my butt-crack. He slid it down to my asshole. I smiled in delight as he drilled against me. It was so amazing to have him pushing and pushing against my backdoor as Miss Barbara tongued my pussy.

“Big brother,” I whimpered, his hands sliding around me. He kneaded my small boobs, the water spraying on me. “I ... I...”

“Just enjoy,” he said and thrust harder against me.

“I will, big brother, because I’m your special slut!” I felt so special as Miss Barbara licked at my pussy and my asshole surrendered to my big brother’s dick. I shuddered at that wonderful moment then gasped as my anal ring opened wide.

My big brother popped into my asshole.

The velvety heat melted to my pussy. I loved him sinking into my velvety sheath. My body quivered, my cunt clenching. Miss Barbara licked at me. The warm water showered down on us. My eyes rolled back in my head as I loved that wonderful tongue licking at me.

She tongued me. It was so good to have her stroking through my flesh. I loved every second of her doing that. She drove me wild. I groaned as my asshole clamped down on my big brother’s cock. His dick was amazing in me.

His hand kneaded my little breasts. I felt so loved by him. I was his special slut.

“Yes, you are,” whispered through my mind. “Such a special slut.”

“Damn straight, Miss Barbara,” growled my big brother. “Abigail’s my special slut.”

“Mmm, that’s so wonderful,” the preacher’s wife moaned into my pussy. She thrust her tongue into my deflowered depths and swirled around in me.

I loved her tongue in my pussy as my big brother’s cock pulled back. I shuddered, my toes curling against the tub. My asshole clung to him, the heat burning through my nethers. It felt so naughty to have him sodomizing me.

He thrust back into me.

He plunged into my asshole. He buried into me with all that he had. It was just so good to have him fucking me. It was just so wonderful to have him burying into my asshole. I gasped in delight as he fucked me. He pounded me with all that he had.

It was just incredible to have him doing that. He fucked me with force. He pounded me with such passion. I loved him burying into me again and again. He slammed to the hilt in me over and over again as Miss Barbara feasted on me.

“I love you, big brother!” I moaned, his cock burying into my asshole again and again.

“I love you, too,” he growled, slamming deep and hard into me.

I smiled in delight as he did that. He made me feel so good. Just so perfect with his big dick. He fucked me hard and fast. He pounded me with all his passion. It was amazing to have him churning me up like that. I loved it so much.

He plowed into me. It was just incredible to have him doing that. I loved it so much. My entire body trembled as my big brother fucked me. Miss Barbara’s tongue found my clit. She stroked over my bud. I trembled as she did that. It was so amazing to have her licking at me.

“Ooh, ooh, ooh,” I whimpered. “You’re driving me wild, Miss Barbara. I’m going to drown you!”

“Like a slut,” whispered through my mind.

“Like a slut!” I moaned. “Oh, Miss Barbara, that feels so good! So does my big brother fucking me! Oh, yes, yes, I’m going to burst!”

“Drown me, child,” the preacher’s wife moaned. The Black woman suckled hard on my clit.

My asshole clamped down on my big brother’s thrusting dick. He growled, his fingers finding my nipples. He twisted them. It was so good to have him doing that. I loved it. I trembled beneath the shower, the pleasures driving me to cum.

Miss Barbara nibbled on my clit. The sparks sizzled through my pussy as the heat melted from my asshole. The two delights mixed and swirled in my cunt. I whimpered, my big brother twisting my nipples. Sparks shot through me.

“Yes!” I squealed and came.

My pussy convulsed. My asshole writhed around my big brother’s dick. I drowned my Sunday School teacher as the heat swept through me. I bucked through it, loving this moment. It was so good to have all that ecstasy sweeping through me.

“Yes, yes, yes,” I whimpered, my head tossing from side to side. “That’s it. That’s so good. Ooh, ooh, I love being your special slut!”

“Good!” my big brother growled as he slammed into my asshole. “Yes!”

He erupted.

He fired his cum into my asshole. I loved his jizz flooding my spasming depths. I shuddered, Miss Barbara lapping at my pussy. Her tongue sent more delight sweeping through my body. I trembled in my big brother’s embrace.

His cock erupted over and over into my asshole. He filled me up with his cum. I loved every moment of his jizz flooding into my asshole. It was so wild. I trembled through it. He twisted my nipples and groaned.

“Big brother!” I whimpered as he fired more of his cum into me. “Oh, big brother!”

“Yes,” he growled, his dick twitching in me. “That was amazing!”

Joseph Meyer

“That’s it, Miss Barbara,” I groaned as the Black woman engulfed my dick. She suckled at once, buffing my shaft clean of my sister’s asshole. “Work that mouth up and down me.”

“Work it up and down,” my little sister moaned. Abigail was out of the shower, her blonde hair clinging wet to her face. She hopped onto the counter and spread her legs wide. “Be a slut! Please my big brother!”

Miss Barbara moaned around my cock. Her tongue danced about me. I stood in the shower, the warmth spraying down on my stomach and soaking her hair. It was just so good. I still had to fuck her cunt, too. I had to breed her.

I wanted to breed every slut I met, especially the married ones.

And my sisters. Well, I had bred one sister. Now I had to breed my special one.

Abigail rubbed at her pussy. She shuddered as she thrust a pair of her fingers into her pink depths. She grinned at me. I winked at her as Miss Barbara bobbed her head. My little sister shuddered as she frigged herself.

I savored the Black preacher’s wife polishing my pole. She worked her mouth up and down my cock, buffing off my sister’s earthy musk. It was so hot to have one woman suck my dick clean of another slut’s asshole.

I savored that hot mouth suckling on me. The preacher’s wife polished my pole clean of Abigail’s asshole. I loved it. my dick throbbed in her mouth. I would erupt then fuck her in the pussy. I would make her cum.

“Ooh, ooh, that’s so hot!” whimpered my little sister. Her fingers worked in and out of her cunt. Her toes curled. “Is it, big brother? Is it hot?”

“So fucking hot,” I groaned as I enjoyed Miss Barbara suckling on me. God, it was so wild to have my Sunday School teacher worshiping me like this. “Damn!”

She worked her mouth up and down my dick. It was so good to have her doing that. My nuts twitched as she swirled her tongue around my cock. I loved it so much. I savored all that delight. It was just awesome.

Incredible.

I rose toward that moment when I would cum. I would just spurt my jizz into Miss Barbara’s mouth. She would gulp down my cum. Swallow every drop. I wanted that so much. I savored her bobbing her head. She put her all into suckling on me.

My nuts twitched. I savored my little sister watching with feverish eyes. Her fingers churned up her pussy as she trembled. Her dainty toes curled as she pleasured herself. She whimpered and moaned, her head tossing back and forth.

“Big brother!” she whimpered. “Flood her! Do it!”

“Getting there,” I groaned. “Glad for the audience, my special slut.”

Abigail squealed in delight. She trembled there, looking so happy as she frigged her cunt. I winked at her while enjoying Miss Barbara polishing my pole clean. She suckled so hard. Her tongue danced around the crown of my dick.

“Shit!” I growled at the surge of pleasure. “That’s it. You’re going to get your reward.”

“Sluts love Joseph’s cum,” my little sister purred in this throaty voice. Weird, she didn’t call me big brother. “It’s their reward for being his whore.”

Miss Barbara suckled so hard. She wanted her reward. I was so eager to give it to her. She bobbed her head, working her mouth up and down my dick. The need to cum rose in my nuts. They tightened as she suckled hard on me.

“Yes, yes, that’s it!” I moaned, hurtling toward that moment. “That’s fucking it. Yes!”

I erupted.

My cock spurted cum into her mouth. I erupted over and over into her. I loved flooding her with my cum. It was just a wonderful moment to fill her mouth with my jizz. She gulped it down. She swallowed every last drop of that spunk.

It was incredible to fill her mouth with my spunk. My dick twitched as she gulped it all down. She swallowed every wonderful drop of my spunk. I was so glad to give it to her. Just so happy to fill her mouth with my spunk.

I spurted one last time before reaching out and turning off the shower. I felt so good as she kept suckling on me. My Sunday School teacher nursed out the last of my cum, her eyes closed as she purred in delight.

“Back to your bed,” I said. “I want to fuck that pussy. Breed it, slut.”

Miss Barbara ripped her mouth off my cock and moaned, “Oh, Lord, that’s what I want. I’m your slut, Joseph!”

I smiled at her as the Black woman rose. Her dark breasts, dripping with water, swayed. She stepped out of the bathtub as my little sister whimpered. She trembled through her orgasm, gasping and squeaking in such a cute way.

“Big brother,” she whimpered as she stared at me with glossy, blue eyes.

I stepped out of the tub and grabbed her wrist. I pulled her fingers out of her cunt and brought them to my lips. I licked tart juices off them. I loved the flavor of her pussy. She trembled as I did that. It was so much fun to dance around them.

“Big brother,” she breathed.

I winked at her. “Come sit on Miss Barbara’s face as I breed her!”

Her eyes lit up. “Yay!” She hopped off the counter and darted past me. “I get to ride your face as my big brother breeds you, Miss Barbara!”

“That’s lovely, child,” cooed the Black MILF. “Come sit on my face and give me some sugar.”

I stepped out into the bedroom to watch my energetic little sister straddling the Black woman’s face. Abigail planted her blonde-furred muff on the preacher’s wife’s lips. Miss Barbara started licking her, feasting on her.

It was so hot making any woman I wanted into my slut. With Abigail’s surrender, nothing would stop me. She was special. First among sluts. Feminine laughter echoed around me as I headed to the bed. I froze.

Was something there?

No, no, that was so dumb. Spirits weren’t real. I just imagined the laughter. Like right now, it was even louder, almost mocking me. I climbed onto the bed, my dick so hard. I wanted to fuck the preacher’s furred muff.

I grabbed a pillow and thrust it beneath the Black woman’s rump. I lifted her so I could press my cock into her pussy. I pressed through the bush to find the folds of her cunt. I thrust into her, savoring her hot pussy devouring my dick.

“Yes!” she moaned into Abigail’s tart cunt. “Oh, breed me! Cuckold my husband!”

“Yes, yes, cuckold Reverend Tyson,” cooed Abigail as she bounced on Miss Barbara’s face.

I grinned at my little sister while savoring Miss Barbara’s hot pussy. That succulent snatch felt amazing around me. I shuddered, wanting to just erupt a big load of my cum into her married pussy. The MILF moaned while wrapping her ebony thighs around my waist.

I slid my pale hands up her dark sides to her big breast. I squeezed them, kneading those mommy milkers. I drew back my cock, savoring her hot pussy clenching down on me. It was just incredible. I thrust back into her pussy.

She moaned into Abigail’s snatch. It was just incredible to fuck her. I pounded her with force. I buried into her snatch with all that I had. It was just a wondrous treat to fuck into her twat. Her silky flesh held me tight.

I groaned with each thrust into her pussy. I fucked into her cunt with force. I loved hammering her twat. I fucked her pussy with all that I had. It was just a good thing to pump away at her. She gripped me with her hot flesh.

“Yes, yes, yes,” whimpered Miss Barbara into my little sister’s snatch. “Fuck me, stud! Oh, Joseph, you’re such a stud! Right, child!”

“Yep!” my little sister purred, her blue eyes shining with her joy.

I grinned at her as I fucked into that hot pussy. I buried into that wonderful cunt again and again. I thrust at her with all that I had. It was just so good. It was amazing to ram into her. I loved it so much. I savored every last second of it. I plowed into her hot flesh with everything that I had.

The preacher’s wife clamped her cunt down on me. She massaged me with her tight snatch. I slammed into her, grunting with each thrust into her cunt. I wanted to make her cum. I craved to have her flesh spasming around me.

I wanted it so badly.

I needed her pussy to spasm around me. I slammed into her hard, kneading her big boobs as I did. She moaned into my little sister’s pussy. Abigail moaned, her blonde hair swaying around her face. Her breasts jiggled.

She threw her arms around my neck and whimpered, “Big brother!”

Abigail kissed me with passion. She thrust her tongue into my lips as I fucked into Miss Barbara’s cunt. I hammered her twat hard, loving the way her flesh gripped me. It was just incredible to bury into that wonderful snatch.

I slammed deep and hard into her twat. I fucked her hard and fast. I churned her up with everything that I had. It was just so good to slam into her. I fucked her with passion. Her pussy clamped down on me. It was a beautiful thing.

My sister’s tongue danced around in my mouth as I hammered the Black MILF’s pussy. Miss Barbara moaned, her cunt so hot around my cock. The pressure grew in my nuts as they slapped into her taint. The tip of my dick itched.

Abigail broke the kiss and squealed, “Miss Barbara! Lick my clit!”

“Give me that sugar, child!” Miss Barbara moaned and made my eighteen-year-old sister squeal in delight.

“Yes!”

Abigail bucked, clearly cumming. The sight of her quivering there was so hot to watch. She drowned the preacher’s wife as I fucked into that tight, married snatch again and again. I pumped away at her, slamming deep into her flesh.

“Joseph!” the slut-wife moaned. “Oh, yes, yes, Joseph!”

My Sunday School teacher came on my dick. Her pussy writhed around my cock. I loved the feel of her spasming about me. It was just amazing to have her writhing around me like that. I loved every second of her suckling at me.