Bottoms Up
Copyright© 2004 by Mallory
Chapter 11: Boy power
Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 11: Boy power - A psychological tale in several parts, tracing the erotic experiences of two couples and their two children, learning to handle punishment and desire.
Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa mt/ft Ma/ft Ma/mt Mult Teenagers Consensual NonConsensual Heterosexual True Story Son Daughter Spanking Swinging Voyeurism
After an hour on the net Greg got to wondering what his sister and the boy from downstairs might be up to. He had found a web site which had pictures of young boys, surely around his own age, doing far more than wanking in the back of a classroom. It gave him food for thought.
Opening his bedroom door silently he stole along the corridor. The lounge door was ajar and through the gap he was confronted with the profile of Tom's arse bobbing up and down on the sofa. He was on top of his sister, and she too was as naked as the day she was born. Greg put his hand into his fly and fished out his hardening little prick. He'd seen his Mum and Dad at it, of course, and the sight of his sister with her panties down was a pretty regular occurrence, but he had simply never see her getting the full works! She had her eyes closed and was moaning, and Greg stroked his prick in rhythm with the fucking before him. The pair were so lost in each other they would hardly notice a young spectator at the door. He pushed the door a bit wider to get a better view. As his hand flew up and down his little rod Tom shot his first load into Alicia's virgin cunt, and as he came he opened his eyes wide and suddenly saw the boy who appeared mesmerized by the scene.
"You little fucker!" cried Tom. And Alicia too opened her eyes and glared at her younger brother.
"Go fuck yourself in your bedroom you little sod".
Now this was hardly the language you might expect from a loving sister, or even a sister embarrassed to be caught in flagrante delicto. Greg felt annoyed.
"You wait till Mum and Dad come home. Your bums will be as red as his prick", he riposted.
Tom had disengaged his prick from the girl, and it bobbed up and down before them all, red as fury. At Greg's words he leapt from the sofa and caught him in the corridor, marching him back into the lounge by his ear.
"We'll teach you disrespect for your elders", said Tom. And seizing the boy by the waist he lifted him up and proceeded to undo the top button of his jeans and pull them down his legs. Greg had already removed his pants - as part of his earlier little rituals - and Tom easily placed his naked butt over the arm of the sofa facing Alicia so she would get a good view of the proceedings.
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