Chapter 2

On Monday my mother arranged for me to see our doctor after school. After a long wait and a brief examination, I finally got a prescription for the pill.

The timing turned out to be perfect. My period started that evening. For the next few days my pussy was pretty much off limits.

Tyler insisted that he doesn’t care if I’m having my period. But I’m too self-conscious about it to let him do anything. I still posed for pictures after school and I still sucked his cock two or three times a day. But I got all my relief from masturbation. There may come a day when I’m less self-conscious about that time of the month. But it isn’t now.

During the week my parents hired a woman to clean our house on Friday and a landscaping company to do the yard work. The housekeeper was finishing up when we got home from school so she didn’t interfere with our games. Tyler and I spent a few minutes getting to know her. She seems nice.

It was so nice when we got up on Saturday and we could all relax because we had no chores since I’ve been doing small loads of laundry during the week. The only things we need to do today are change the bedding and go grocery shopping. It was strange, though. And as we sat around the breakfast table we weren’t sure what we were going to do with ourselves after breakfast.

I need to wash my car, with Tyler’s help. Our parents decided to go for a motorcycle ride with some friends of theirs.

We know from past experience our parents will be gone for the day so after we washed and waxed my car we took a nice sexy shower together and went to Tyler’s room to take my new birth control pills for a test drive.

We’ve only fucked once, that afternoon at the porn store where I had been forced to endure hours of foreplay at the hands of dozens of strange men. I had been in a sexual daze at the time and I guess Tyler had been too.

This time our heads were clear. He didn’t attack me right away the way I expected he might. We took our time and experimented with the things we’ve learned in the last two weeks. We stretched out on his bed and talked a little. I guess that’s what they call pillow talk. We kissed and touched and talked some more about all the exciting things we’ve been doing. We made sweet, slow, gentle love after lots of touching and kissing. It still feels a little strange to be doing it with my brother. But I’m pretty sure we both have our boundaries in mind. We love each other. But we love each other like a brother and sister. Granted, we’re closer than most brothers and sisters. Ours is certainly not a normal sibling relationship. But we aren’t confusing what we feel for a different kind of love. And god! The sex is wonderful! Tyler is getting very good at this very quickly. Well, he isn’t “getting good.” He was pretty damn good the first time we did it. I know I’ll never forget my first time and how wonderful it was.

After we recuperated from making love we began to play some of the games we both enjoy so much. Tyler got the ropes out and tied me to the bed. He put a blindfold on me and spent a long time skillfully teasing my body before he fucked me a second time.

We took a quick shower and rested for a while. Then we went skinny dipping in the pool for an hour. We didn’t fool around, though. We just enjoyed the cool water and talked about our strange situation.

We’ve always been close, closer than most brothers and sisters I think. It’s so much better now, though.

We had cold cuts for lunch and then we went up to Tyler’s room and watched the DVD he recorded last Sunday at the porn store. God it was hot! I got so turned on as I watched myself being put in restraints and then having my clothes torn until they hung off of me in tatters.

It got even hotter when the parade of strange men started coming in and taking advantage of the opportunity to grope my body. I still get a big kick out of watching my old teacher, Mr. Citro, and wondering what he’d think if he knew it was me who’ tits and pussy his fingers were exploring.

It was a shame the pictures and the movie all had to be made from behind the one-way glass twenty feet away. A few close ups and better sound would have made it perfect.

There is sound. A speaker picked up the sounds from the other room so the camera picked up many of the crude comments the men made as their hands mauled my vulnerable body for hours. It also picked up the numerous warnings to the men sticking their fingers inside of me that they need to be careful not to tear my hymen and their comments when they realized I am, or at least I was, indeed, a virgin.

I was able to hear a few comments I hadn’t heard at the time because I was being overwhelmed by all of the attention. I also heard numerous outrageous offers for the honor of being the first to insert a nice hard cock into my little cherry hole. More than a few of them reminded Tony that there’s another orifice nearby which isn’t guarded by a hymen. There were many other obscene offers as well and I could still remember how I felt at the time when I heard the men trying to bargain for the opportunity to have sex in some manner with me that day. All the offers had been refused. But I wonder if the rules will change now that I’m no longer a virgin. I’m not going to suggest it, though. I’m going to wait and see what Tyler wants to happen to me. I’m beginning to suspect Tyler has something planned. But he’s keeping his plans to himself. I think I prefer it that way. I love being surprised.

The next day we left a little earlier. I was instructed to drive back to the same alley I parked in when we went out last Sunday. As soon as the words came out of Tyler’s mouth I started getting wet.

I drove back to the alley behind the bookstore. After I locked the car I stood behind it with Tyler, waiting for him to remove his camera equipment. The first thing he removed from the trunk, though, was not a camera. It was a blindfold.

I shivered in anticipation as Tyler slipped the blindfold over my head and then I stood quietly while he put a pair of handcuffs on my wrists behind my back. I listened while he picked up his camera equipment and closed the trunk. Then he guided me by the arm to the unmarked door which led to so much excitement last Sunday.

I heard Tyler open the door and I followed obediently as he guided me inside. I listened as he stepped in behind me, shut the door and locked it. I was led back to the office where I lost my virginity last week. As we entered I heard sounds that let me know there are at least two people already in the room.

I assume the sounds I’m hearing are from Ken and his Uncle Tony. But not knowing for certain is pretty exciting.

Tyler let go of my arm and I heard him getting ready to take pictures. I heard someone stand up and move over to where I’m standing. I felt hands explore my body through my clothes and then someone, I assume it’s Tony but I can only say for certain it’s an adult male, pulled me into his arms and kissed me roughly while his hands moved down and lifted me up using a firm grip on the cheeks of my ass.

Whoever is manhandling me, he’s rough and forceful and it’s pretty exciting. After kissing me, after raping my mouth with his fat tongue for several long moments the man dropped me back onto my feet. When I was standing on my own I felt someone unbutton the front of my dress and push it down off of my shoulders. My bra was unfastened and allowed to hang down off of my handcuffed wrists with my dress.

I felt hands move over my body, now naked but for my sexy little panties. I was roughly turned around. I was pushed down over a desk and my dress, which hung loosely from my wrists, was gathered up, lifted up behind my back and tucked under my arms. I felt my panties being roughly pulled down to my ankles. One of my legs was lifted free and I found myself spread wide and exposed.

I heard a rustling of clothing and then a hard, fat cock began to enter me from behind. I gasped in pleasure as I was stretched wide to accommodate the intruder. As I opened my mouth to moan in pleasure I was surprised when another cock was pushed into my mouth. I realized instantly that neither of the cocks invading my body belong to Ken or Tyler. I’m now being fucked at both ends by two adult males and I have no idea who they are. It doesn’t matter, though. I’m enjoying the hell out of it!

I started cumming long before the men did and I kept cumming until they both finished fucking me long and hard. After the men came they left their cocks inside of me for a few minutes. I kept teasing the one in my mouth with my tongue and my pussy kept gripping the cock going soft inside of my newly opened channel.

I kept hoping that one or both of them would get hard again and fuck me some more. I heard the man in front of me laugh and speak for the first time. It was Tony. He said, “The little cunt can’t get enough hard cock. She’s working her tongue, trying to get me hard again.”

I heard a stranger behind me laugh and say, “Same here, Tony. That tight little cunt is gripping my cock for all it’s worth!”

I felt my handcuffs being unfastened and my dress and bra were pulled down and off of my arms. Although it felt good to be able to use my arms again I was a little disappointed. I’m not ready for this to end yet.

I needn’t have worried. I heard Tyler’s soft voice in my ear. “I want you to go in and get cleaned up now Mya. You have a long day ahead of you.”

That put a smile on my face.

I managed to get to my feet and Tyler removed my blindfold. I looked around and saw that Ken isn’t here. The two men who had just taken me so wonderfully were Tony and a man I’ve never seen before.

It took me a moment, but when I was steady enough to stand on my own, Tony introduced me to Jim, the man who manages his strip club next door. I said hello to Jim. As soon as I learned who he is I remembered seeing him in the pictures from my last visit to this store devoted to sexual pleasure. Tony guided me out of the office and through the main store. I don’t know where I’m being taken. I’m still naked. I just followed along, though. After all, I’m just Tyler’s slut now. It doesn’t matter to me and I have no decisions to make.

I was taken through a door and down another dark hallway lined on both sides by small, dark cubicles.

I looked at them curiously and Tony saw my curiosity. It’s obvious I don’t know what they’re for. He stopped and showed me one of the small booths. There’s a tiny television on the opposite wall with a coin slot beside it and Tony explained that men come into this room, put money in the slot and watch porn movies. Many of them masturbate while they watch. Many more avail themselves of the glory holes in the walls.

I didn’t know what a glory hole was and he pointed them out to me. There are smooth, round holes cut in both of the booth’s side walls but it took me a minute to realize what he was saying. I still have questions, though. I gathered that the men stick their cocks through the holes and someone in the next booth does something to get them off. But who? And how?

I asked Tony, embarrassed about sounding so stupid. He smiled and explained. He said that most of the men are married guys who are married to women who won’t suck their cocks. They come here to get blowjobs from other men. In answer to my question, he explained that, no, they aren’t gay and the guys sucking them off aren’t gay. Or at least most of them aren’t. Most of them are straight guys, mostly married, who just like to suck a cock every now and then. He said that once in a while, very, very rarely, a couple comes in and the woman goes into a booth and sucks a few anonymous cocks while her husband watches or fucks her from behind. Or sometimes the guy will let other men fuck her from behind. But that’s very rare. In all the years he has owned this place he has never seen a woman come into his store alone and go into a booth.

This is a whole new world to me! I never even imagined anything like this existed. Tony said that as far as he knows there’s at least one store like this in or near almost every mid-sized town and certainly every city in the country. I thought about what it would be like to sit in this little booth and suck one anonymous cock after another. The idea of being forced to do something like that is pretty exciting. It would be like being blindfolded but better. I’d have no idea what the man looks like. But it would be better because I’d get to see what the cock I’m servicing looks like. I kind of like that idea except that it lacks the added thrill of being restrained. Still, I might like to try it some time. I didn’t tell him that, though. I might talk it over with Tyler but he’s the only guy to whom I could admit how I feel about the warped idea of spending a little time in one of these booths.

We went out and down to the end of the hall where the bathroom is located. Tony watched as I went in and sat on the toilet to let the remaining cum drain out of my pussy. I peed while I was waiting and then I washed my thighs and my pussy with damp paper towels.

He led me back up the darkened hallway when I finished and into the last room on our right before we reached the door that led out into the main store. This small room is different than the one he just showed me. It’s somewhat larger and instead of a small television there’s a big screen TV against one wall. There’s a small sofa against the opposite wall. In the middle of the small room is an innocent looking padded bench made less innocent by the fact that it’s located in Tony’s porn shop.

As if to confirm my suspicions Tony explained, “I had this made just for you, Mya.”

He helped me up onto the bench on my back and adjusted my position. It only supported me from my butt to my shoulders. My head hung down against a padded headrest. There are supports for my legs but they’re spread wide apart, obviously so my pussy is easily available.

Tony strapped my ankles to the leg supports and then strapped my torso to the main part of the bench. The restraints they put on me last week to restrain my arms are on the sofa. He put them around my upper thighs and my wrists. When he was finished my wrists were strapped to my thighs again. I’m totally helpless now and I’m getting incredibly excited. The only part of my body I can move is my head but I can’t move it enough to discourage anyone if I should wish to do so, and I don’t. This bench can only serve one purpose and the idea of it, especially in this place, is taking my breath away!

Tyler and Jim came in. Tyler set up the movie camera in the corner. He came over, leaned down, kissed me and asked if I’m comfortable.