Chapter 19

Scarlet stopped before the men could cum. It was frustrating to them, but she wanted to tease them, and she could sense they were both going to shoot their load fast. Blaine’s Aunt wanted to make sure the men left happy and satisfied, and even though she did her part – she knew guys who pop in a few minutes often want their money back.

Their egos would also be bruised if they came prematurely in front of each other.

She wanted their cum, she craved it – loved the taste. But she also wanted to prolong this encounter so she could get fucked harder and that was her real motivation for winding up the men. “Do you want to play with my toys? I’ve got whips, chains, handcuffs?”

They were ensnared by Scarlet’s allure, two marionettes tethered to her whimsical strings.

Doug and Justin were almost drunk on how horny they were. They both wanted to have an orgasm but they also wanted to see where this would go. Doug grabbed some handcuffs. He made Scarlet face them on the bend and handcuffed her hands behind her back.

“Oh, you can do anything to me, that you like!” Scarlet smiled generously – no fear. She wanted to be ravished.

Gail’s mind raced, her lips parting hesitantly as she took Mike’s flesh into her mouth. The touch was foreign and uncomfortable; the taste and scent invading her senses stirred an instinctive concern. Shouldn’t there be a barrier? A thin layer of latex between her and her lover? Silence enveloped her query, a question left unvoiced.

Mike pulled out of Gail’s ass. He was mindful that his dick was coated in a light-layer chocolate from Gail. “I got brown eye!” he complained. Gail’s neck burned with shame.

“Allow me to clean that for you, Sir,” Scarlet leaned forward and without complaint sucked Mike’s hard dick clean by taking it to the base.

“Whoa!! Hey, yah!” the guys cheered the sheer audacity of the red headed whore they were fucking.

“I want to tie you both up,” Mike muttered as he grabbed a length of corded rope near that bed that Leonard had left for that exact purpose. This was exciting and dangerous to Gail even though she didn’t want to admit it. She’d never had a man tie her up or even discuss bondage games in the bedroom with her.

Gail had previously assumed bondage was just something freaky people in big cities like Los Angeles and New York did in depraved and dark nightclubs where they play rave music and have no shame. She had assumed the toys in her sister’s bedroom were just novelties and props.

Gail wasn’t used to the idea of it being a pastime for the home or something that would really be used in a sex act for money. Scarlet lived it 24/7, she was happy to show them some new knots if they had asked.

The men tied the women together face to face, so their nipples touched, and laid them face to face on the bed. It was in that moment that Gail realized they expected her to kiss her sister – open mouth.

Scarlet didn’t hesitate. At first, Gail closed her lips and bitterly rejected the idea. She was about to say that she did not kiss when Scarlet slipped her tongue into Gail’s mouth and began to explore her teeth. She sucked Gail’s breath out and blew it back in and Gail got lost somewhere in that moment.

The guys exploded into cheers. This was real incest, this was exciting to them and taboo. They liked the idea of two sisters kissing so much. Mike was pulling his pud to keep himself hard. The other two were half-flaccid again, their cocks still coated in Scarlet’s juices.

Scarlet was a maestro of seduction, orchestrating the tempo of gratification with a tease of her tongue. Her sister had very little choice while she lay bound on the bed in a tight embrace of her sister but to accept her tongue. She closed her eyes and simply rolled with it passively while Scarlet did all the work. The men loved it.

“You can still fuck us, can’t you?” Scarlet begged, offering her holes to the men, while she lay there and spread her legs wide to give them access. “Cocks, fingers, toys, fists, whatever you can fit. Play with me!”

“Fists?” Mike was the first to plunge three or four of his fingers into Scarlet’s wet pussy and try to expand it – he didn’t wait for an answer. Scarlet encouraged him to go deeper and harder. She writhed and smiled knowingly.

Gail wasn’t sure what fisting was – but she didn’t like the sound of it.

“Oh, you can do anything to me, that you like!” Scarlet’s voice was a velvet purr, wrapping around the men like a warm, inviting shawl. Her words were a siren’s call, beckoning them to explore the depths of their desires on the canvas of her body. “I am a full-service three hole whore, so is my sister!”

This experience had felt surreal to Gail until that moment – now she truly felt like a “whore”. Her sister had thought nothing of calling herself available for all three holes. She had been trained to pleasure with her body in any capacity. She hadn’t thought about the fact that Gail hadn’t and to her anal was still very new.

She rarely ever gave oral sex to men she was in long term relationships with – and now her sister had offered her up like a common hooker. It wasn’t just theater to her now, and play acting – it felt real.

Gail had never heard of fisting. It sounded abhorrent to her. She assumed they’d be punching her pussy. “Do my sister with your other hand! Fist us together!” Scarlet begged the men like it was her favorite thing. She knew how to turn them on, and this was doing it. She rubbed her wet pussy to motivate the men to take her.

Gail frowned while Scarlet licked her lips like a playful puppy trying to suck the taste of steak off of Gail’s lips.

Mike plunged his hand into Gail’s pussy and managed three fingers. It wasn’t comfortable for Gail, but she also quite liked it. She just didn’t want to admit that to herself as she gave him greater access by moving her legs.

“Don’t hog it all,” Doug complained – the two men were far more interested in Scarlet than they were Gail – which added to Gail’s humiliation and secretly heightened her desire to explore this new kink. She was apprehensive but loved the sensation. It felt like she should hate it – hate being dirty and disgusting, hate being taken by strange men.

Gail was learning that she could tune that out and enjoy the rough sex.

“You can find something to stick something up our asses,” Scarlet said suggestively – wiggling her butt and looking over her shoulder at the men.

The way they were lying it was not an easy proposition to slide their dicks into the women. Justin and Doug angled themselves so that they were on the outside spooning with the women. Justin held Gail just like her son did at night. He cupped her tits and pressed his body to hers. Instead of wedging the length of his cock into her ass crack, he slid it into her butthole and began to pump while his friend fisted her.

“Oh, oh,” Gail was close to an orgasm and she hated it. She was raised to think she wasn’t supposed to enjoy this kind of depravity and that sex should mean something. She couldn’t help it.

Doug’s breath was ragged, his chest rising and falling with a rhythm that betrayed his craving for climax as he fucked Scarlet in the ass. “Fuck, yes,” Doug managed to grunt out, his decision as impulsive as it was inevitable. He wanted to cum in this woman’s ass and didn’t want to wait.

Scarlet knew that no amount of coy wriggling or tightening her asshole would delay that. She begged him to release his hot cum into her asshole. “Yes, I want to feel you deep inside me!!”

“Oh god, I don’t want to cum yet, but fuck, I’ve got to do it,” Doug was the first to blow his load inside Scarlet’s ass. He slid off and noticed that his dick was covered in transparent juice but nothing brown. He watched as Scarlet’s red puffy asshole winked at him and closed back up tightly while his friend Mike continued to fist both women.

Justin was next. He plunged his cock as deep as he could into Scarlet’s ass and mashed and squeezed her tits as he shot his hot semen into her butt. She could only hold the position while Justin spasmed and unloaded himself. He rolled off to catch his breath. Gail hesitated, the intimate touch lacking the familiar security of protection, stirring a primal anxiety within her.

“Your turn, Mike, where do you want to put it?” Scarlet begged brazenly to please the third and final member of the trio.

The taste, the scent, the very essence of everyone’s sexuality combined pressed close, too real, too raw. Gail’s mind teetered on the brink of rebellion, grappling with the urge to voice her concerns. She was in this now and there was no stopping it.

“I want to cum all over your faces,” Mike decided.

“Come and do it,” Scarlet dared him brazenly as if she couldn’t wait.

Mike climbed on top of them, straddling the women and began to jerk his cock off, shooting a big load of cum on Gail’s nose. Scarlet blew everyone’s mind by licking it tenderly and cleaning her sister’s nose while they remained bound.

The guys assumed she would swallow, and that was the end of the show. Scarlet shocked them by blowing a bubble with it and trying to pass it to Gail. Gail almost refused and instinctively moved her head back. The guys wanted to watch them pass it back and forth.

“You want to see us snowball?” Scarlet giggled like a little girl who wanted to show off how she can do cartwheels in the yard. Gail had no idea what the word meant, but she soon would when the men shouted that they would. Scarlet kissed the cum into her sister’s mouth and allowed the men to observe her passing the cum from tongue to tongue before scraping it off and slurping it back with her mouth.

Gail was disgusted, but she allowed Scarlet to deposit the cum on her tongue again and again.

The girls got so passionate that they tuned out the men and just luxuriated passing tongues between each other’s lips – standing nipple to nipple.

The room reverberated with raucous approval, the men’s voices melding into a single chorus of carnal excitement. It was pure lust – no thought for the women as people, they were simply sex puppets to play a role to the men. Vulgar “Whoa!! Hell yes!!” and “Swallow our load!!” loud enough for the entire house to hear.

Blaine knew that there was no way Scarlet could have ever been discreet about what she did for a living with her own kids. He realized that was one reason she was so open and honest about it with them – it would have been silly to do otherwise.

He could also imagine the entire scene playing out, and he was probably adding details that didn’t even exist. In his mind, his mother was enjoying the ride as much as the others were. He didn’t feel sorry for her because it sounded like they were all having fun.

Amidst their cheers, Doug’s voice carried a different timbre, “I can’t believe we all came so quickly,” he said as he looked at his watch. “We’ve only been at this for 15 minutes!”

“You can still play with us. You’ve got us tied up,” Scarlet offered. “You can untie us and watch us do naughty things!” Scarlet showed them the cum was still in her mouth. She loved the taste of cum. It didn’t matter if it was thick or thin. She loved it all and frequently tasted it when it dried on her lips from giving blowjobs. “You may get your second wind!”

The men quickly untied the girls. Scarlet knew she could have wriggled out at any time. They were sloppy with their bondage. It wasn’t intended to really bind the girls, though. It was mostly an excuse to play grab ass and touch their bodies, while wrapping rope around them tightly. Scarlet quickly adjusted her sister so that she could lick her pussy. Gail’s eyes widened when she realized what was happening.

It was too late to stop her sister. Scarlet quickly moved up to show the men that she was going to suck the cum out of her sister’s asshole. She didn’t care about the taste. It was so nasty and hedonistic to Gail but she was frozen as her nipples stiffened, and the men watched in silence and awe.

Scarlet pushed the cum out of her own asshole and forced it to drip down her thighs and onto the bed spread while she ate the cream pie out of her sister’s ass. “You taste good, Justin,” Scarlet cooed.

“Spit it on your sister’s face!” Mike insisted. Gail was deeply insulted by that suggestion, but not Scarlet. “Hawk, Tuah!” she spit it on the side of Gail’s face and promptly began to lick around her face while pressing her warm tits into the side of Gail’s body.

“Awww, wow! This is kick ass!” Mike cheered.

“This was worth every fucking penny,” Doug beamed.

Justin was delighted that his friends were having such a good time, and so was he. This would be his last wild time with them after he was married, although he was already thinking about booking another appointment with these wild whores.

The fact that they all believed the women were actual sisters only made it more exciting. Gail’s heart hammered against her ribcage, a mix of fear and an unspoken thrill coursing through her veins. The idea of being bound was alien, undiscussed territory—a stark contrast to the conservative sex she had experienced. The fact that the men were overjoyed to watch her be spit on was strangely satisfying to her. Her sister’s tongue felt good on her face. Scarlet allowed Gail to get up and directed her face over the cum she had just expelled onto the bed spread. The silent expectation was that Gail was to lap it up and do the same thing.

“No way! These bitches love cum!” Mike was so excited.

Gail hid her frown and put her nose down on the cum, lapping it up a little at a time while bending over with her ass and pussy facing the men.

“She’d have a pretty pussy if it was not covered in all that fucking hair!” Doug observed.

“I can’t even see her asshole!” Mike commented.

They watched as Gail raised her head and looked at Scarlet. Her sister was already craning in her neck to accept the cum from Gail’s open mouth and kiss it back and forth. Gail felt like a true whore, and she didn’t like that feeling. She couldn’t understand how Scarlet could be so proud of being exposed this way and used for the amusement of men.

Yet, it was intriguing to see how excited they got by the simple act of kissing. They didn’t want to kiss these women. The girls had cum in their mouths. The guys enjoyed seeing them pass their seed back and forth. Scarlet thought nothing of it, but Gail was intensely humiliated.

She felt like was trading her dignity, but more so- she was committing incest with her sister while they had the audacity to laugh at the girls putting on a show for them. Scarlet was a good kisser though and Gail managed to swallow her pride and say “We’ve got paddles, dildos, a fucking machine, we are all yours, Sir!”

“Would you dance for us?” Doug asked. He was thinking about the money he was intending to spend at the strip club. He could save some if the women would perform lap dances for them.

Gail had no idea what he was talking about, but Scarlet had worked in clubs and knew what the assignment was. “Let me go get the boom box,” Scarlet crawled out of the room, cum still dripping down her chin, and sweat on her tits. She walked past Blaine to the kitchen to get the radio.