Chapter 14

“You know, Claire is really gonna be pissed at missing this session,” Peter said with a look of disappointment on his face.

“Lisa, you’d have loved this morning if Claire had been here to join in, she’d have been sat on your face as you ate her twat while we DP’d you.” Lisa shuddered at the thought. Hadn’t she suffered enough without the thought of having to eat another girl’s cunt?

The brothers left Lisa alone to shower and dress as they prepared breakfast for them. Before Peter picked up a set of car keys and said to Lisa, “Come on time to get you home.”

The drive was made in silence until Peter pulled the car off the main road and down a dirt track. Oh fuck, Lisa thought, what now?

Peter stopped the car and turned to Lisa, smiled and put his hand around her neck.

“Lisa, you are a very beautiful woman and I just can’t resist one more go with you. But I won’t force things if you don’t want to do anything.”

Despite Peter’s words, Lisa still felt her head pushed lower and didn’t resist. She’d done worse last night and this morning, so what was one more time?

She reached for Peter’s shorts and quickly undid them, freeing his cock. As soon as it was within reach she parted her lips and slipped it inside her mouth, running her lips along the full length as she took him deep before easing off.

Lisa took up a steady and easy pace, allowing Peter to enjoy the sensations she was creating for him.

Bobbing her head up and down, she teased him by increasing the pace and then slowing back down. Then she upped the intensity. As the end of his cock hit the back of her throat, she relaxed and took him deep-throat.

Peter groaned in surprise, but Lisa hadn’t finished. She held him there. Seconds seemed to pass, in fact, fifteen of them before Lisa pulled off, spluttering but not gagging.

“Like that?”

Peter could only nod in appreciation. Smiling despite herself, Lisa went back to work, taking Peter deep-throat and holding him there for increasing lengths of time. As she held him, she worked her throat on his cock as it pulsed. She’d done this with Justin and he was both longer and thicker than Peter was, so it was no trouble for Lisa to take and hold him.

Peter moaned and began pumping a never-ending stream of cum down Lisa’s throat. Lisa didn’t move to pull away from him until she sensed the flow diminishing, then she eased Peter’s cock out of her throat but held him in her mouth until she had truly sucked all the cum from it, using her tongue to swirl the last drops from him.

This was the only act of the night and morning that Lisa had felt in control of and the only one where she took the initiative.

Arriving back at her apartment, Lisa ripped the dress from her body and threw herself into the shower, scrubbing the shame from her skin. She retched and threw up countless times as she slumped there allowing the water to wash over her, but it couldn’t wash away the guilt and humiliation of what she had become.