Rock'n'Roll Lifestyle
Copyright© 2004 by wc63
Chapter 16
Incest Sex Story: Chapter 16 - For Corey, being a rock star is more fun than winning the lottery! And as wild as it is already, Amanda and her sister Cindy are gonna rock his world like never before!
Caution: This Incest Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Fa/Fa Mult Teenagers Consensual Romantic BiSexual Heterosexual Humor Incest Sister BDSM DomSub MaleDom Spanking Rough Light Bond First Oral Sex Anal Sex Masturbation Fisting Sex Toys Cream Pie Size
Cindy sat down hard on the edge of the bed and put her head in her hands.
Amanda slumped against Corey and let her eyes fall from his. She rested her head on his chest, crying whole heartedly, and rubbed her bum gingerly with both hands.
Corey's emotions were a confused turmoil. He held Amanda and tried to figure out what the hell had just happened here anyway.
Cindy got up and left the room. She was back in a few moments, obviously still angry, and carrying a bottle of Southern Comfort. She held it up to Corey. "Could you open this damn thing for me please?"
Corey took it from her and cracked the seal open effortlessly, unscrewed it a bit and handed it back to her. She sat on the edge of the bed and drank straight from the bottle. Then she handed it to Corey without looking at him and went back to holding her head in her hands, her elbows on her knees.
Corey upended the bottle and slammed back enough of the powerful liquor to make his eyes water. He set it on a bedpost shelf and turned off the stereo with the remote. The sudden silence was complete except for Amanda's crying.
"Why are you mad at me, Cindy?" Amanda suddenly sobbed, still crying and sounding very hurt and confused.
"What, were you gonna wait till I drew blood, or until I bit a chunk out of your ass? What the fuck's wrong with you?" Cindy yelled in disgust.
Amanda just stared at her for a moment. "You said to slap once when you were biting me as hard as I could stand! You said to slap three times when I couldn't take it anymore! We never got that far! I could take more than you could give me, and now you're mad at me for it! You're acting like I purposefully took more than I could stand just to beat you in some stupid battle of wills! Doesn't that seem a little crazy to you? I can't take more than I could stand, on purpose or otherwise!"
"Christ Amanda! The idea was to have some fun, not to see if you'd let us torture you to death! Fuck! Didn't you see the look on Corey's face? It looked like we were ripping his fucking heart out!"
Amanda looked up at Corey, and a look of total hurt came over her face.
Corey felt like if he tried to speak he'd only start to cry.
"God I'm sorry!" Amanda wailed. "I'm so, so sorry for that! But if you want me to take it as much as I figure Corey can enjoy, I will, but you have to tell me so I can put some concentration into judging whether he's enjoying it! If you want me to inhibit my reactions so they don't bother you so much, I will, but you have to tell me that! If you want me to not be able to take so much pain, then don't rub my pussy so good I'm almost coming the whole time you're hurting me! But you rubbed me right up until you stopped biting me, and that whole routine was your idea! You were the one biting me, and you were the one that kept biting me and rubbing me until it bothered Corey!" Suddenly she pushed away from Corey and collapsed on the bed in despair.
"I did everything you told me to do." she sobbed quietly. "Everything. I even kept looking in Corey's eyes the whole time, and that was hard. I thought I was doing good. I was proud, because I was taking it so well. Now you're acting like I ruined everyone's fun for nothing." She gave herself up to the sadness and hurt she felt, crying uncontrollably.
After a moment Cindy came over and lay down hugging Amanda. She started crying a little herself. "I'm sorry. Amanda, I'm sorry. You're completely right. About everything. I don't know what the fuck's wrong with me. I hope I haven't ruined everything."
"Really? You're really sorry Cindy?" Amanda asked, and tried to stop crying, none too successfully.
"I'm really, really sorry." Cindy assured her sincerely.
"Then I forgive you." Amanda told her, and hugged her.
Corey walked around the bed and sat down beside them. He grabbed the bottle on the way by, absentmindedly caressing their naked bodies while he took a swallow.
"You know, I did really enjoy the way Amanda moved and sounded and looked while you were biting her, right up to the end. But it also bothered me, especially near the end. There's still a big part of me that can't stand seeing either of you being hurt, even by the other, because I love you so much. But that didn't bother me anywhere near as much as when you were fighting about it afterwards. That really hurt, to know you were genuinely upset and hurt with each other. I felt completely helpless, because I had no idea what to do or say."
"I'm sorry Corey." Cindy told him quietly.
"It's okay, I forgive you. I'm just glad you worked it out."
"We're all feeling our way through new territory." Amanda said, her crying almost under control. "We're just going to all have to be more careful to watch for what the others are feeling, that's all. I promise I'll never let that happen again."
"So do I." Cindy agreed.
"So do I." Corey said. "I guess we'll chalk that one up to the learning process."
There was a silence that lasted for minutes as they waited for their emotions to calm.
"Look at that dragon." he finally said. "The one at the top of the headboard. That one's my favorite."
They looked. The dragon he'd indicated was the older looking one, more wrinkled than the others and graying around the muzzle, and was barely clinging to the headboard he was laughing so hard. He held one front claw over his belly, his eyes were shut tight, there were even tiny glass tears of laughter rolling down his face. They couldn't help smiling while they looked at it, and soon Amanda began to giggle.
"Oh Corey. I hope you never regret having taken two silly, mixed-up girls into your life." she told him wistfully.
"Never, not even for a second." he assured her.
"I feel like they're all laughing at me for my stupidity." Cindy said as she looked up at the dragons. "You really pegged me, Amanda. I actually was mad at you, because I felt like you were holding out longer than you would've otherwise, just to make me stop before you did. Just to spite me. You hadn't even slapped once long after I felt you should've tapped out. I don't know what the hell I was thinking."
"I do." Corey said.
"What?" Amanda asked in surprise.
"I know what you were thinking, Cindy. If you weren't so emotionally involved, you'd see it too." Corey said, lightly running his finger tips over the livid red bite mark on Amanda's bum cheek. "I bet you had your first dominant fantasies not long after Amanda told you about her submissive fantasies. Almost all of them involved you dominating Amanda. But you always had way more fantasies where you were romantic and giving with her than where you were dominant with her, so you never really worried about it. It all goes together. You'd already desired her for years, you were trying to exert some substitute for parental control over her, she was rebelling. She was afraid of men. She yearned for submissive experiences she couldn't find, so naturally you wondered whether you could give them to her. If she wasn't already obsessing over me when she turned eighteen, you'd have seduced her soon after, and been dominating her by now. Maybe you would have ended up being lesbians. And all day today you've been thinking of this experience you've been designing to unleash my dominant side, and it's been affecting you. You've probably pictured me, or us, dominating her in twenty different extreme ways today, and unwittingly unleashed some more of your own dominant side.
"When you were biting her, part of you wanted her to surrender to you completely. Even if it was only symbolically, by tapping out. You wanted to take her as far as she could go and then some, to conquer her, to break her will to yours. In the combat you do, tapping out is surrender, and that's why you didn't even ask her to try to tell you in words when she'd had enough.
"But she wouldn't give that to you. When I said your name the first time, you were probably already suspecting that you couldn't hurt her enough to make her do that by biting her ass, unless you were willing to draw blood, which you weren't. But you knew that I wouldn't take it much more, so you bit her a little harder anyway, still hoping to break her at the last second. When I said your name the second time, you knew that was it. Even though your protective side wanted to stop as much as mine did, you were still mad at her for frustrating your intentions. And the part of you that hoped Amanda couldn't hold out much longer was mad at me, and resentful of me, for making you stop. But you couldn't yell at me without admitting all this to yourself because it would seem too out of character, so you took it all out on her."
The silence stretched for a long time. The girls stared at him in surprise for a moment, then started thinking about what he'd said.
Finally Amanda turned to Cindy and asked: "Is he right?"
Cindy thought for another moment before she slowly answered. "Yes. Yes he is. About everything."
"Okay Cindy," he continued, "Now you're in the same head space I am. There's no doubt I have a dark side, and that part of me has really enjoyed every second of pain and dominance I've given Amanda, and the pain I've given you. But, there's also no doubt that my good side, my protective side, has hated every second of it.
"Our first problem is the conflict we feel between the two. This conflict is what prevents us from completely enjoying the experiences, and it's this conflict that makes us hide things from ourselves and lie to ourselves.
"Our second problem is, if we do find a way to turn off our good side for a while so we can enjoy this stuff uninhibitedly, how do we know you won't bite her till you draw blood or worse, or that I won't? Amanda would let us, we know that, especially if she realized we were really getting off on it.
"Anyway, why don't we tuck that into the back of our minds as food for thought." He knee walked to the head of the bed and lay back against the pile of pillows. "Come here, my little Goddesses, so I can make love to you."
"Yes Corey." they chorused dreamily.
"Here, both of you lay down on me with your legs on either side of one of mine. Hey now, no pushing, there's enough room for both of you. Well, almost enough anyway!" he laughed as they tried to get comfortably balanced atop him.
"There. Just brace your outside knee against the mattress, Cindy." Amanda told her.
"Okay, that works. Now what do we do with our inside arms? Here Amanda, we'll put them around each other like this. That's right, now just turn a little bit toward me... there. Okay Corey, we're ready." Cindy told him.
"All right. Now you girls were saying that after the bum biting, you were going to do anything I wanted. Is that still okay?"
"Of course." Amanda agreed with a smile.
"Sure Corey. A girl doesn't have to be a submissive to want to do everything for the man she loves once in a while, you know." Cindy murmured, then giggled.
"Alright. For the next while, I don't want you to do anything except what I ask you to, okay?"
"Yes Corey." they chorused, exactly simultaneously, and laughed.
"So, for a while I want to do exactly the same thing to each of you at the same time. To feel both of you exactly the same way, so I can delight in your similarities, and your differences. In stereo sexuality." Corey said affectionately, his palms rubbing gently up and down their backs. "So you'll know that whatever you're feeling, she's feeling exactly the same thing. That turns me on a lot. I have no idea why."
"What other way can anyone really know exactly what someone else is feeling?" Amanda smiled. "It really turns me on right now, knowing that Cindy's feeling the same beautiful back rub I am. And soon, we'll be feeling exactly the same sexual pleasures. Mmm."
Corey let his hands drift down till he was cupping the pert globes of their behinds. He carefully explored and compared them, being careful of their sore spots. The warm, soft roundness beneath his fingers seemed like the most pleasurable sensation his hands had ever known. He let his head fall back, his eyes closed, and he became lost in it, cupping, squeezing, and brushing the satin skin, sometimes with the back of his fingers and hands. He let his index fingers slide between each of their cheeks, exploring the valleys down to their pink rosettes, and beyond to their tender vaginas, then back up again.
He let his awareness expand to include every place the girls' skin touched his. Their differences were minimal when sensed this way. They felt so much the same that minute differences in their positions made more contrast in how they felt than did the variances in their bodies.
His hands had fallen into repetitive figure eights, once around each cheek, as his attention was drawn to their breasts and how they felt against his chest. A corner of his mind noted that they were breathing in unison, three times for every two breaths he took.
"I can't believe how much I enjoy him just rubbing my bum." Amanda chuckled.
"Mm hmm." Cindy agreed.
This drew his attention back to the lovely little asses he was caressing, and he spent a few more minutes enjoying them.
"Please Corey. Masturbate me." Amanda softly pleaded. "Masturbate me, and my sister too."
"Hmm. Lucky for you, my little sex slave, I was just about to do that very thing." Corey chuckled. He slipped his hands between their legs and wiped the moisture from the surface of their quivering slits onto his middle fingertips, then spread it in leisurely little circles all over their clitorises.
"Oh jeez Corey!" Cindy hissed in quiet intensity, while Amanda merely gave a happy little whine and shivered a bit.
"I love the way you move when you're really feeling pleasure. And the way you sound. You're facial expressions are very exciting too." Corey said. He began rubbing them firmly up and down from their tailbones to their clits.
"Rub your breasts on my chest." he instructed. "That's nice. Now kiss her neck, very slowly." Both girls knew he was talking to them both. They kissed each other on the same place on the left side of their necks, and it felt wonderful.
"You look so beautiful like that." Corey crooned. "You're very wet. And I think you're becoming very excited. I'm going to make you come soon. Your nipples are very hard, rubbing against my chest. They make a nice contrast with the softness of your breasts. Your excitement is building nicely now. It's getting very powerful. You will reach orgasm in seventeen seconds." His strokes became shorter, his rubbing faster and firmer. Their bodies shook from the movement of his hands pressing hard between their legs, forcing their vulva and ass cheeks apart, his fingers wild against their clitorises. He gave their entire sexual zones the most powerful stimulation he could, and their voices rose in frantic pleasure. Cindy seemed to try to hold still, while Amanda pressed herself against his hand with matching force.
He began counting down. "Five. Four. Three. Two. One. Go!"
Sure enough, the girls exploded as if on cue. Cindy pressed the side of her face against his chest and went 'Ooooo! Oooo Ooooo Ooooo Ohh! Oh! Oh oh oh oh oh! Oh yeeeessss!!!' Amanda lifted her head and arched her back, emitting little whining screams that seemed torn from her with burning intensity. They both shook powerfully, and Cindy made little spasmodic thrusting motions with her hips.
He kept them coming for about ten minutes, until they were drenched with sweat and seeming to be getting a little fatigued. Then he gradually slowed his motions until they were finished, gave them a few delightful little aftershocks, and returned to rubbing their bums for another five, until they seemed rested.
"Now I'd like you to sit up nice and slow for me." he murmured.
"Yes Corey." Amanda languidly replied.
As they did, his hands slid around their hips to gently rub their tummies.
"Ooo, I like this!" Cindy cooed from where she knelt astride his thigh, rubbing herself on it firmly.
"Ay! Just what you're told, remember?" Amanda admonished with laughing sternness.
"Oops! Sorry!" Cindy apologized contritely.
"That's okay. Why don't both of you do that together for a while, but keep it slow and gradual." Corey instructed as his hands found their outside breasts and cupped them.
"Mmmm, four titties!" he noted with delighted satisfaction. "Four beautiful titties for me to play with!"
"That would be two apiece!" Amanda giggled.
"Mm hmm! Two left ones, and two rights!" Cindy agreed.
"For you to play with!" Amanda said.
Suddenly he sat forward, slid his hands around to their backs, and pressed all four of their soft little titties around his face.
"Mmm, press your titties together." he said, and they each held their breasts to his face with both hands.
"God, I've died and gone to heaven." he murmured happily, sounding a bit muffled of course.
He sat back a bit. "Okay, I'm gonna move my knees together." he warned, and moved the girls as close to each other as he could, their inside thighs tight together between his.
"Now put your arms around each other's shoulders, and turn towards each other a bit so the sides of your inside titties are pressed together." he instructed, and when they did he cupped their outside tits and pressed them inward, so that all four of their delicious little breasts were pressed together in a row. He chuckled to himself in satisfaction, and licked sideways across all four nipples. Then he started on the left and sucked each nipple for about ten seconds.
"Oh Corey, you do that so well." Cindy crooned.
"Yah, I love how you suck my titties." Amanda agreed dreamily.
He spent a while licking, sucking, nuzzling and fondling them, reveling in their intoxicating softness.
"Now I'd like you to kneel on either side of me, and rub your beautiful titties up and down my cock." he instructed.
"Alright!" Amanda exclaimed as she hastened to comply. "He's gonna titty-fuck us both!"
"You know, I've always wanted to be able to do this for a guy, but I don't really have enough to wrap them around a guy's shaft that well." Cindy commented as she took her place and leaned over his hips. "I still can't, but we can, and that's something very cool I never thought of before. Okay Amanda, that's right, just like that. Mmmm, I don't know which feels better against my sensitive little boobies, his shaft or your firm titties. Here, gimme a kiss. Mmmm..."
"Ahhhh, that's so good, so warm. So soft..." Corey murmured. "And you look so beautiful like that, sliding your breasts up and down my cock and kissing. Now press your breasts around my cock with the inside of your upper arms instead of your hands, and hug each other close around me. That's good. Slow your stroke a bit. My cock is almost bumping your chins when you reach the bottom of the stroke. Go lower now, and let the head of my cock slide up between your kissing mouths. Oh God that's good."
They found their rhythm. With heads bowed and tilted sideways, their mouths came together in a kiss again as they moved very slowly up. His cock slid from between them, then down between their breasts. Then as they lowered around the enormity of his erection it pushed up again, between the warm silky pillows of their sensitive little titties, and their mouths flowed smoothly around the head as it pushed between them.
His hands caressed their pussies and the warm clefts of their bums between their feet as they knelt on either side of him.
He felt his orgasm building five minutes later, and held it off for another ten. Finally the power of the sensations, sights, and sounds he was experiencing became too much for him to control.
"It's coming." he whispered intensely.
The girls immediately snapped out of their idyllic mood. They stroked him faster and faster, their mouths going wild around the head of his cock the whole time as they shortened their stroke to accommodate this.
His fingers cupped their pussies convulsively, his fingertips rubbing hard against their clitorises as the pleasure exploded within him.
His cock shot blasts of his come into their waiting mouths, then they began to miss some as they had to swallow, and it ran down their chins and his shaft.
Amanda's orgasm burst from within her, and her pussy soaked his hand. She tried to keep stimulating him and swallowing his come as her body shook with her climax, but she couldn't even keep her mouth over his cock head consistently.
The sight and sound of her climax excited Cindy to her own orgasm. Her pussy clutched at Corey's fingers and she groaned deep in her chest, the sound muffled by her mouth against his cock.
Again and again his pleasure sprayed from his cock, and as the girls lost control of themselves it went everywhere. They leaned their foreheads together over him, their chests still pressed around his shaft and rubbing it, panting and grimacing as their voices cried out in passion. The globs of his nectar bounced off their faces, landing in their hair, on their necks and breasts. By the time he lay back and relaxed they were both spattered with it from the waist up, and it dripped slowly from their noses and chins. He had drops of it from his chest to his waist, and one dollop of it had flown up past both girls' faces to impact the mirrored ceiling in the bed's canopy.
Finally, Corey raised his head and smiled happily at them. "You both look delicious like that." he told them. "Wiped out from coming, and dripping wet with sweat and my come. When you get a little energy back, I want you to kiss, then clean each other off completely. Like kittens. By licking each other clean. Start from your faces and work out from there, then do me. Then you can go over us with wet sponges and towels. After that, come cuddle up against me."
"Yes Corey." they panted happily, smiling at him through strands of disheveled hair. Amanda recovered slightly sooner, and she kissed Cindy hungrily. Cindy had to pant through her nose to finish catching her breath while she returned the kiss. They let themselves become lost in it for almost two minutes, then Amanda began lapping up the come that dripped from Cindy's face. Cindy waited till her face was finished, then did Amanda's. They took the 'kittens' part of the command literally, making little happy purring sounds, their motions gracefully cat-like. Corey found it extremely erotic. They even licked the come from each other's hair as well as they could, then licked each other's bodies clean from head to toe, paying special attention to each other's breasts and pussies. Then they did Corey, both of them licking his chest, one on each side, and worked their way down. They spent a lot longer licking his cock clean than they really needed to, before working down to his balls and thighs.
"That has to be the most come any man ever gave in one orgasm!" Cindy giggled as crawled up and kissed him.
Amanda sucked as much of his semi-hard cock into her mouth and down her throat as she could, pursed her lips, and pulled herself off it. She let the last bit of the head pop from between her lips, smiling contentedly as his member slapped down onto his belly.
"Your come tastes so damn good, Corey. And it's best with sweat. The little added saltiness really completes the flavor. I'll be back in a sec."
Cindy and Corey kissed leisurely. Amanda was soon back with two sponges in a bowl of warm water and two huge fluffy towels. She and Cindy gently washed and dried Corey's body.
"That feels so nice." he smiled, eyes closed, as they rubbed him down with the towels.
They smiled their appreciation, then did each other simultaneously, their slow and sensuous motions designed for Corey's enjoyment. Amanda kissed and cuddled with him while Cindy returned the sponge bowl and towels to the bathroom.
Cindy climbed back into bed and cuddled up on Corey's left.
"How is it that you always end up on my left," Corey asked Cindy, "And you're always on my right?" he asked Amanda.
"I choose this side because I need to be close to your heart." Cindy explained dreamily.
"And I choose this side because you're right handed." Amanda said. "If you want to touch me, you'll probably reach for me with your right hand, so this is where I need to be."
"Well, that works out well, doesn't it?" he laughed, and fluffed their hair a bit. "Is there anything you'd like before we go to sleep?"
"Yes!" Cindy said quickly. Then she lowered her eyes and actually blushed a bit. "Sorry Amanda. You don't mind, do you?" she asked hesitantly.
Amanda cocked her head to one side, wondering at Cindy's behavior. "Go ahead. You've got me curious now."
"Thanks." Cindy took a deep breath, and met Corey's eyes. "You were Amanda's first man, her first sex. She was your first virgin, and your first petite lover. You were each other's first rough sex, and first bondage. I want to be able to do something for you for the first time. I want you to do something to me that neither of us have ever done. Something I want very much. Something I deserve. I want you to... You know. To do it to me... in my bum."
"Are you sure you can do it?" Corey asked in a moment.
"Yes. I'm absolutely sure. I tested Amanda with my fingers last night, and I stretched her enough to take your thickness. If she can do it, I know I can do it."
"Hm. As I remember, you only did it to her for a moment, and she found it pretty excruciatingly painful." he mused.
"I know." Cindy agreed. "But like giving birth, it'll be a beautiful experience no matter how painful it is. I may not even be able to enjoy it in a sexual way the first few times, but it'll still be something that I'll love doing, because it's something very powerful that I'm giving you. Please Corey? Will you do it for me? Please?"
"You know, this certainly seems familiar." Corey stated thoughtfully.
"How so?" Cindy inquired.
"I've got the same feeling I had when Amanda was talking me into taking her virginity, and the other times she asked me to hurt her as well." he replied. "A kind of a mix of dread and eager anticipation."
"Well, now we know why that is, don't we?" Cindy chided. "But you did take her virginity, and you did hurt her like she wanted you to. And none of the things you dreaded happened. You didn't injure her, you didn't hurt her feelings, and she didn't love you any less afterwards. In fact, she loved you even more, and you know it. How do you feel about those events now, looking back on them?"
"Now? God, they were great experiences! Incredibly pleasurable, intensely exciting fantasies come true." he replied, sounding a little surprised at himself.
"There you go." Cindy stated with satisfaction. "The secret to your enjoying these kind of experiences with us is to realize, right now, that it's going to be all right. Okay? We know what we're doing when it comes to what we want, and what our limits are. Even our little tiff with the bum biting earlier was no worse than arguments we've had over housework. If you do this for me tonight, in a couple of days you'll feel great about it, whether you dread it tonight or not. So why dread it? Just go with it. Enjoy it. Please?"
Corey grinned, and was about to answer when he noticed Amanda. She was sitting cross legged beside him, her eyes scrunched closed, her hands curled into little fists in front of her, waiting tensely for his answer with every fiber of her being. He lip-read her saying silently to herself: 'C'mon c'mon c'mon c'mon... '
He said "Yes."
"YES! Ohhhhhh YES!!" Amanda yelled, leaping to her feet on the bed and shaking her fists in the air. "COREY'S GONNA FUCK CINDY UP THE ASS WITH HIS HUGE FUCKIN' COCK!!! All right!!! Fuckin' aaaaaall Right!!!" She danced around the bed, gleefully ranting, then suddenly flopped down on her back, slapped her hands between her wide open legs, and started coming immediately. She thrashed and rolled around the bed, yelling out her passionate cries at the top of her lungs, and rubbing her pussy with all her strength. After a minute or so she curled into a ball on her side, her voice falling to frantic whimpers as her orgasm leveled off.
"Well." Corey commented, with a somewhat flabbergasted grin. "It looks like Amanda's in favor of the idea."
"It sort of does, doesn't it?" Cindy agreed, smiling, then gave him a kiss on the cheek. "I'm gonna go make sure I'm clean and fresh for you down there. I'll be right back."
When Cindy returned Corey was sitting on the edge of the bed, holding Amanda's curled-up form on his lap. She was still coming, though not very hard now. Only the irregular catching of her breath, the little spastic twitches of her body, and the look on her face showed that her ecstasy continued. Corey was smiling down at her and rocking her gently.
"Isn't she sweet?" Cindy quietly asked, sitting curled up on the bed beside them.
"She is. I love her a lot." Corey returned.
"Me too." Cindy agreed, caressing Amanda's face. "Well, if you're ready, set her on her side on that side of the bed where she can watch."
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