I am my Brother’s Slave Part 02
I am my Brother’s Slave Part 02
Sex Story Author: | vanessa.evans |
Sex Story Excerpt: | I was crying by then and had real problems stopping my hand from going up to try to protect my |
Sex Story Category: | Exhibitionism |
Sex Story Tags: | Exhibitionism, Female exhibitionist, Fiction, Incest, Male Domination, Written By Women |
I am my Brother’s Slave
by Vanessa Evans
Part 2
I woke up with a start as I felt something ram its way into my hole. For a second I thought that I was dead but then I realised that George was fucking me again so I just lay there enjoying it.
I didn’t cum but George did then he got up and went to the bathroom. When he got back he said,
“Your turn Ella and what do you have to remember to do?”
“Shave everywhere below my neck.”
“Anything else?
“Take my pill.”
“Good girl Ella, off you go, and clean the place when you have finished.”
“Yes George.”
Off I went as happy as Larry. I was a bit nervous when I was shaving my pussy, I didn’t want to have an accident but thankfully I managed and when I left that bathroom my pussy was as smooth as a babies bum. Pleased with myself I went and found George and asked him if he wanted me to make some breakfast. He did, and when we were eating he asked me what I got up to with Logan the previous afternoon so I told him everything, even about Harry the shopkeeper and walking back naked.
“Oh good, perhaps we will get some decent food from him from now on, Logan did tell you to let Harry fuck you didn’t he?”
“Yes, and do anything else to me that he wanted.”
“Good. Harry’s alright for an old man so be nice to him.”
“I will. What do you want me to do when I’ve cleaned up here?”
“I don’t know, what did Logan say about clothes for you?”
“That he might be able to borrow some for me from Angie or the other girls that were at the party.”
“Okay, I’m still a bit knackered after the party so I’m going to take it easy this morning but when you’re done here come and put on a little show for me.”
“What type of show?”
“Playing with your pussy, make yourself cum.”
“Oh, okay, I need to practice that.”
“Well then it’s your lucky day Ella. Better still, it’s sunny outside so we can go out in the back garden.”
“You want me to make myself cum in the back garden?”
“Yes.”
“But people might see. There’s Tom and goodness knows who else might see me.”
“Then I’ll invite them to come and have a good look at you. You need to be proud of your body Ella, proud enough to let the whole world see you naked.”
“It will be embarrassing.”
“Was it embarrassing letting everyone here see you naked at the party?”
“I was drunk and didn’t even know that I was naked until the next morning.”
“What about Harry at the shop?”
“That was embarrassing.”
“But nice as well wasn’t it? And at the pharmacist when you let that decorator make you cum, you definitely enjoyed that didn’t you?”
“Yes.”
“And Tom when you were putting the rubbish out?
“Yes, him looking at me made me tingle and wet.”
“So we’ve established that when people see you naked and you cum you don’t care about the embarrassment?”
“I guess so.”
“So if Tom and any other neighbours see you naked and playing with yourself the embarrassment doesn’t matter just so long as you cum?”
“I guess so.”
“Good, I’ll go and get the loungers out and when you’re done in here you can come and make yourself cum in the back garden and you won’t care who sees you.”
“I guess so.”
I was a bit nervous as I finished cleaning up then went outside. George had put 2 loungers in the middle of the lawn facing each other and he was on one so I guessed that the other one was where I was supposed to play with myself.
“Sit on that and spread your legs wide Ella.” George commanded.
I’d just started rubbing my pussy with my right hand whilst my left hand caressed my right tit when I heard the neighbour Tom say,
“Sorry that I took so long George, has she started yet?”
“Just, pull up a chair and enjoy the scenery.”
“Gawd,” I thought, “that damned neighbour as well. Invite the whole street why don’t you George?”
Then I was glad that it was just a thought because if I actually said it he might just invite them all.
The embarrassment didn’t last long and the arousal started to build. My left hand left my tits and started finger fucking myself. I Ignored the squishing sounds and watched George’s and Tom’s face. Seeing them staring at me made me get aroused quicker and I soon started cumming, shaking, jerking and shouting,
“I’M CUMMING, I’M CUMMING,, I’M CUMMING.”
As I lay there recovering I heard George say,
“Not bad eh, you want eat her out Tom?”
“Hell yeah, are you sure George?”
“Yeah, she likes it and she has to get used to people she hardly knows doing it.”
I just looked at George, okay I was still highly aroused and I wanted more, but an old guy that I hardly knew!
Tom got off his chair and came and knelt at the foot of the lounger then grabbed my ankles and pulled me down the lounger until my butt was right at the end then I saw him smiling as his face came down to my pussy.
“Gorgeous.” Tom said as his tongue licked right up my open slit causing me to gasp.
I remembered how I’d enjoyed Angie eating my pussy but Tom was in a different league. His tongue was flying all over and inside my pussy so fast that it seemed like he had 3 or 4 tongues, all of them finding the places that did the most for me.
I orgasmed 3 times in what seemed like 3 minutes and when Tom lifted his head I begged him for more. I saw Tom take a deep breathe then start again.
I was sure that I was going to pass out as more orgasms hit me.
When Tom came up for air again I said,
“No, no, please no more, I can’t take it, you’ll kill me.”
Tom didn’t go down on me again, instead he sat back and I heard him say,
“Fuck George, you’ve got a really hot one here, best so far, anytime that she’s free just send her over.”
“Are you saying that Ella was better than me Tom.” I heard Angie say.
“Where did you come from Angie.” I managed to say.
“Not at all Angie,” Tom said, “every girl is different and can be good in their own way and you were amazing in your own way.”
“Good answer Tom, I might just let you go down on me again sometime.” Angie replied.
“What’s in the bag Angie?” George asked.
“I got a call from Logan, apparently Ella still hasn’t found her clothes. I haven’t go anything that might fit her but I scrounged this from a neighbour. She has this kid that’s quite a bit smaller and a lot fatter than Ella and she was about to throw this dress out. When I saw it I thought that Ella might look cute in it.”
Angie got out a dungarees dress that was obviously for a girl that was a lot shorter than me and needing loose a lot of weight.
“I’ll look silly in that.” I said. “The girl who owned that must look like a barrel.”
“She does, her mother lets her eat 24 by 7, stupid cow, but hey, beggars can’t be choosers Ella, put it on and let’s see.”
I got off the lounger and put the dress on. There was so much wrong with it on me. For starters the shoulder straps didn’t want to stay on my shoulders. They didn’t cross on my back and sat right on the edge of my shoulders. I guessed that that was why its original owner got rid of it. Then there was the bib, it was so narrow that I could just see a bit of my areola at each side when the bib was right in the middle. As for the skirt part, well, I’m sure that you could fit 2 of me in that skirt. It just hung there, even with the buttons at the sides fastened. And as for the length of the skirt part I have never worn a skirt that short, even the PE skirt that mum made me wear was longer than that. I bent over just a little bit and George told me that he could see my butt.
“That’s great Angie, thank you.” George said, “We’ll be able to take her anywhere in that.”
“It’s horrible.” I said, “the girl who wore this must be a child size garden gnome or something. I feel like I’m wearing a barrel with straps.”
“You do look cute.” Tom said, then added, “Maybe I should be going now.”
“Thanks Tom, you can eat over here anytime that you want her.”
Then George turned to me and said,
“That’s not very grateful of you Ella, Angie has gone to the trouble of finding you something to wear and brought it over here for you. I think that you should apologise to Angie before we spank your bare bottom to teach you a lesson.”
“No, please don’t. Angie, I’m sorry, it was very good of you to make an effort for me and I’m very grateful.”
“Well the apology was good but I’m still going to spank you. Take the dress off and come and get over my lap.”
I was very nervous as I gave the shoulder straps just a gently nudge causing the dress to drop to the floor. I stepped out of it and went over to George who by then had sat on the chair.
“Please don’t George,” I pleaded, “I’m 18 now, an adult.”
“Ella, you have got to learn to be more polite, you can’t just go around telling kind people that you don’t like what they’ve done for you.”
George patted his thigh and I knew that I had to let him spank me. Apart from anything else he might throw me out of the house then where would I be? Naked and nowhere to go. I’d end up in prison.
“Sorry.” I said as I got down over his lap.
“Spread those legs Ella, and touch the grass with your hands as well.”
I did and I heard George say,
“Ten from me and 10 from Angie, okay Angie?”
“Sure, it will be nice to see that cute little butt go red.”
“OUCH, fuck, shit, that hurt.”
“Ella, ladies don’t use language like that, I think that I’ll have to start the count again.”
“No please George, I’ll stop swearing.”
But George wasn’t listening and 10 more swats landed on my bare butt.
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