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The Imperfect Storm, Chapter 3

Imperfect Storm, Part 3

(Trent has had a breakthrough fuck with his girlfriend, Whitney, after she read a sexy on-line story that happened to be written by Trent. Trent filmed their sex adventures, and has threatened to show it to Whitney’s sisters. It’s Sunday, early afternoon…)


I don’t know if you know much about video editing, but it takes a fricking long time. The Sister Bitches all went shopping for the little sister, Melissa, who was supposed to go next weekend with her dumbass boyfriend, Jake, to the shore for the weekend. They were going to the mall and would probably be gone several hours.

I needed that time to edit our little sex-movie that Whitney and I just made this morning. Total footage of the flick went about 45 minutes. But, who wants to watch that? I can’t watch 45 minutes of the same couple doing it, it’s boring! Fast forward to the good parts!

So I tried to cut it down to just the good parts. And add some music here and there, but also toning it down so you can hear the occasional dialogue. Whitney said something cool at the end, straight to the camera: “Bet you wish you were me! Have you ever been fucked like this?”

I took just the audio of that part, “Have you ever been fucked like this?” and made it the tagline of the movie. Then I spliced in some crazy euro-disco-techno-rock version of Karl Orff’s Carmina Burana. Go youtube it. A bunch of quick edits of me fucking Whitney, me eating her out, my cum dripping out of her vaj on to her face, “Have you ever been fucked like this?”, and Whitney getting her ass pounded… you get the idea. I put some of the cumshots on slo-mo, and then repeated it at regular speed, too. I ended the movie with her saying to the camera, “Bet you wish you were me!”, and then my cum/ass-juice dripping cock entering her mouth… and a fade out as she slowly devours my dick…

It’s a fucking work of art, if I do say so myself.

I was just finishing it up, checking the flow and stuff, when my sister Kylie called me. If you recall, I titfucked her lactating tits recently. Yesterday, in fact.

“Hey little Bro, what’s up?”

“Nothin’ Chica, Whitney’s at the mall with the bitches. ‘Sup with you?”

“Nothing, Dick’s out in the back fucking with the pool filter or some stupid shit. So, can you talk? Freely?”

“Yeah, just me here. Hey um… that was… pretty wild yesterday…”

“I know, Trent. I didn’t sleep well, I was all worked up.”

“Worked up… meaning, what?”

“I was fucking turned on, you shithead! You got to cum, remember? I didn’t. You always were selfish!”

“Yeah, sorry about that, babe. But, you know, you kind of rushed me out of there.”

“Haha, you just called me ‘babe’.”

“Oh, uh, sorry”

“No! I like it! Trent…”

“Yeah?”

“What are we gonna do?”

“Um, I haven’t gotten that far yet, Kylie.”

“We have to fuck. At least, I want to. Do you?”

I didn’t have to even think about that.

“Absolutely! Yesterday was incredible. I’ve… thought about you forever, Kylie. I’ve probably jerked off more to you than everyone else, combined.”

“Seriously, Trent?”

“Well, yeah. I mean, we’re adults now. But… nobody can find out, right? We can’t, like, marry each other or anything, right?”

“No… it would be too weird, we’d lose all our friends, family, everything. But we need to fuck, Trent.”

“You want my cock, don’t you.”

“Jesus God, with all my heart!”

“You want my cock inside your pussy. Your fucking wet pussy.”

“It’s fucking wet right now, Trent. I’m… I’m…”

“What? Tell me! You’re what.”

“I’m touching myself right now.”

“What, like touching your elbow? Come on, spill it!”

“I’m touching my pussy, Trent! I’ve got one finger inside me now… so wet… God it feels so good… your cock looked so good yesterday… your cum was so good, baby… I guess you liked my tits?”

“Kylie, your tits were fucking outrageous! So big, and the milk was… it was unreal! I loved it, I want more. I couldn’t believe you have so much, and you showered my cock with it… and you licked it and drank your own milk.”

“You weren’t disgusted, I’m so happy! Dick, my darling husband, thinks ‘working boobs’ are kind of gross.”

“They are glorious, fascinating, I want to suck your milking tits forever! I want to titfuck them and have them spray your hot milk all over me! But then you have to lick it up. Hey, are you still touching yourself?”

“Yes Trent. Tell me more, make me cum, please, my clit is throbbing! Oooooooh talk to me.”

“How about I suck your tit and get a mouthful of milk, then move down to your pussy. To your cunt. Then I flood your steamy cunt with hot milk from my mouth! Then I’ll fuck you so hard, milk will shoot out everywhere. And I’ll keep fucking your cunt, baby.”

“Shit, Trent, almost. More. Fuck me for more for chrissake!”

“I’ll get you on all fours like a fucking hot bitch in heat. Jam my cock inside you so far and so fast and fuck you so good you’ll scream at the top of your lungs. And I’ll slap your tits and make the milk spray out with each slap, baby. You like that?”

“Fuck yes! Oh my fucking god oh my god!”

“And… you look in the corner and there’s Richard tied up to a chair. He’s watching everything and mad but also has a raging hard-on. I pull out from fucking you and punch him in the face so hard that he falls over backwards.”

“Fucking ‘Dick’! You’re my hero! Jesus Christ I’m so fucking hot! What else! Finish me!”

“You’re still on all fours. I crawl under you and we sixty-nine, sweetheart. Sixty-nine so you can grind that cunt in my face and get me all fucked up with your cunt juice. And I can skull-fuck your fucking hot wet mouth. Jesus fucking Christ I want you to grind your cunt on me and cum, Kylie. Cum on my face. Let me have you. Cum in my mouth, I want your hot nectar. Your fucking cunt juice!”

And Kylie came for me, right there on the phone.

“Yes oh shit oh shit YES! god on your face all over your fucking face I’m cumming oh fuck i’m cumming…”

I was doing everything I could NOT to touch myself. I think if I even looked sideways at my cock it would come of it’s own volition. But, I was hoping for some action tonight and I didn’t want to use up my shots.

“And I want your cum in my mouth,” Kylie continued, panting like a thoroughbred horse. “And I want to swallow you down–“

“No, Kylie! Save it and go spit it in Richard’s face!”

“Oh my god you’re a sick bastard! I might as well piss on him, too, right?”

“Haha I love it! Piss on the poor dumb bastard!”

“Ahhh, thanks Trent. I needed this, badly. I gotta get myself together here, the room smells like pussy and there’s milk drops everywhere. But hey, this isn’t why I called.”

“Ha! You mean, there’s a better reason than this? I gotta hear it then!”

“Well, we’ve gotta untie Dick and wipe the piss off him. He wants you to call him Monday to set up some interviews this coming week. He’s got some openings and wants you to take a look.”

Kylie and I talked some more about the job. It would mean about 30 more minutes on the road for me, but would have much more potential. Not to mention a higher salary. But I don’t want to work for Dick. Too weird.

From the sounds of it, Dick wanted to do the multi-interview thing. That’s where you see four or five people back-to-back-to-back so you can just run through it. Grueling, but it’s good to see everyone at once so they can compare notes, etc. I would take the whole day off. Maybe could squeeze in a visit with Sis, before or after!

We hung up, and I see that I’ve got some text messages from Whitney. Picture messages. Pictures of lingerie. Close-ups of ass cracks and flimsy-looking underwear. Cleavage, and a push-up bra. That’s Stacy, the older sister. I can see her little mole right there. Ooh, big cleavage! Melissa, for sure. big cleavage pushing against other cleavage… Missy and Whitney!
I drop trou and take a snap of my erect johnson, a gleaming drop oozing out of the hole and ready to drip down the shaft. Push Send. Take that, bitches!

Text from Whit: Don’t touch that thing! Save it for me!
Me: when u cumming home
Whit: at da bar with vodkas u might have to cum get us
Me: ok one hour?
Whit: great come rescue me and fuck me
Me: What about the bitches
Whit: they can watch tv
Me: k luv u
Whit: luv u too luv everyone

Haha she’s getting a little bit happy!

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