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Story Codes: Male/Female, Female/Female, Male/Females, Mind Control, Incest, Oral Sex, Creampie, Anal Sex, Ass to Mouth, Tribbing, Exhibitionism, Voyeurism, Spanking, Discipline, Scifi, Alien

Comments are very welcome. I would like all criticism, positive and negative, so long as it’s constructive, and feedback is very appreciated.

Note: This is a commissioned story. I don’t have much say over the events.

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Click here for Chapter 29.

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T. Ropex

My AI transitioned me to an office. A rather fat man was sitting at a desk. He was examining two manila folders that were open before him. They had applications in them. There were names on them. One had Amber Towers on it. The other Laila Towers.

Sisters?

How curious. I moved around the room, looking at it. There were motivational posters on the wall. A cat hanging by its paws drew the attention. The cat looked in danger, but the message was to hang in there. To not let go. I glanced back at the man. He wore a pin-stripped dress shirt with suspenders.

Those were interesting, but he was so fat, how could he fuck anyone?

I glanced at the door and opened it. There was a small sitting area. An office setting. Two women were sitting on a couch side by side. They both looked nervous. One was in a pantsuit, her black hair spilling down around her shoulders. She had a rather large nose that ruined the plain beauty of her face. The other was a slender, mousy thing in a skirt and blouse. Her brown hair was cut short in an unflattering bob.

Job interview. For the same job.

Then the man rose from his desk and moved around it. He wiped at his brow. He was horribly fat and out of shape. That could not be healthy. I stepped aside so that he could peer out into the office at the two women.

“Amber and Laila, I’ll speak with you now,” he said.

The two women rose, tucking phones into purses. The fat man nodded to them, wiping at his brow.

“Mr. Steele,” said the black-haired sister. She appeared to be older. Mid-twenties. “Thank you for interviewing us together. Just…” She swallowed. “It’s tough. We want to stay close.”

“Close?” asked Mr. Steele as he waddled back to his side of the desk.

“You know, so we can carpool,” said the brown-haired sister. “Money’s tight. We only have one car. We’re not applying for the same job.”

“No, on,” said Mr. Steele. He smiled. “You are not. I have your resumes here. Which one is Amber?”

The sister with the black hair raised her hand as she slipped into her chair. “That’s me.”

“So you’re Laila?” he asked the mousy sister with her brown hair as she sat.

She nodded, hands clasped on her lap, her legs crossed.

“Well, it is strange to ask for both of you to be hired,” he said. “I can get that you don’t want any bad blood between you. You’re both qualified for the jobs that you picked. Amber, your degree in civil engineering is impressive. As are the designs you submitted. The bridge is quite an elegant design.”

“My final project,” she said, looking proud.

“Yes, yes, and just what we’re looking for,” he said. “And Laila, your master’s in communication would be an asset for our customer support team, and I have no doubt you would fit in well, but we’re a family at Newtonian Designs. We have to make sure you’re a fit, not just job-wise, but personality-wise. Character-wise.”

“And we’re sisters,” said Amber, reaching over and taking her sister’s hand. “Surely that won’t be a problem.”

“No, no, that won’t be a problem,” said Mr. Steele.

“Adjusting the scenario,” the AI said. I hadn’t even been worried about it. I knew the AI would make this sexy at some point.

The two sisters no longer wore blouses buttoned to the neckline, but low-cut ones that clung to their big, fake titties. Those breasts almost spilled out of their silk blouses. Both were in miniskirts, leaving their stocking-clad thighs almost bare. They both had dark nylons that ended at their mid-thigh, held up by garters. Amber’s bold nose was dainty while her sister had plump lips. They looked like bimbos, but they didn’t act like them.

“See, being sisters is a big problem,” Mr. Steele said. He was the most changed. He was a broad-shouldered and muscular man. Handsome. Chiseled chin. Not an ounce of fat on him. He folded his big hands before him. “We’re close like a family.”

“And we’re already a family,” said Amber, confused.

“True,” he said. “But are you willing to be close?”

They both frowned at him. They shook their heads and stared at each other.

“You’ve both applied for the openings in the office morale jobs,” he said. “And that requires very… open women. Do you understand that?”

“We’re open,” said Laila.

“I can see that,” said Mr. Steele, glancing at their resumes. “You’ve worked as hostesses, strippers, and massage therapists. All skills we need, but… You’ll be working together.”

The sisters blinked. Then Amber asked, “I mean, aren’t we supposed to be doing one-on-one work with the employees?”

Laila nodded.

“Do you think we can hire a pair of sisters for office morale and not exploit that?” Mr. Steele asked. “I mean, come on, it’s too hot not to take advantage of it.”

The two sisters looked at each other in confusion. They didn’t get it, but I did. This was hot. They were already interviewing to be office whores, but now they were asked to do something that would cross the line and make things even hotter.

I smiled and stood ready to watch.

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Amber Towers

“I don’t understand what you mean, Mr. Steele,” said Amber. “We’ve worked as strippers. Masseuses. Hostesses. We know how to make men happy and productive.”

“Yeah, we can give lap dances or massages,” said Laila. “Isn’t that the point of the job?”

“It’s to do more than give lap dances,” said Mr. Steele. He was quite the handsome and imposing man. He made me shiver. “It’s to provide a full range of stress relief.”

“What does full range mean?” I asked, glancing at my sister. I squeezed her hand.

“You know what it means,” he said. “That’s why you’re dressed like whores. It’s to be the office whores. It’s all two bimbos like you are worth.”

“Bimbos!” gasped Laila.

“You don’t have to talk to us like that, Mr. Steele,” I said, glaring at him. “We’re not whores.”

“That’s exactly what you are,” he said. “Whores desperate for the money. We’re offering 75k a year plus benefits. We just need our employees to be happy and engaged. Our last two became pregnant and quit. Went against the employee contract. Well, shit happens, but you are here to be fucked and fucked hard.”

I gripped Laila’s hand. “We’ve never had sex for money.”

“But you’ve had sex for the fun of it, right?” he said, rising. He was a strong man. The suspenders held his shirt tight to his muscular chest.

“I mean…” I squirmed there. “With guys we loved.”

He arched an eyebrow. “This is a job interview. You’ve had sex with one-night stands. Because you were horny. Wanted to have fun. We’re out partying.”

“Well, yeah,” Laila muttered, gripping my hand. “And?”

“Why not get paid for it?” He said. “If you’re good at something, you should do it for money. And I bet you two are amazing at it.” He moved before me and gripped a fistful of my blonde hair. “I’ll give you a hundred right now. Suck my dick.”

“Before my sister!” I gasped.

“Yes!” he growled, staring down at me. “I know you’re a whore. You’re desperate for money. Newtonian Dynamics can keep you in cash. There are bonuses, too. And, well, the employees can tip your services. You want it, then unzip my pants, suck my dick, and prove you’re a whore.”

I shuddered at his words. My pussy clenched. The boring man watched with interest. I felt my sister’s gaze on me. I trembled and pulled my hand from hers. She tried to cling from it, but we needed the money. Stripping was the worst. It just wasn’t the same as it was a few years ago.

He reached into his pocket and pulled out a crisp, hundred-dollar bill. “It’s right here, whore! Take it. Suck my dick.”

“Amber,” Laila said. “We don’t have to do this.”

“Yes, we do,” I said and snatched the bill from his hand. “Do you want to pay those tits off?”

He grinned at me as I attacked his fly. I opened the fastener and yanked down the zipper. With the suspenders on, his pants stayed up. I reached into his boxers and pulled out his cock. He was huge. I gasped at the sight of it. The boring man nodded, grinning.

“Amber!” Laila gasped. “Don’t!”

“I took the money,” I said and leaned forward. I engulfed Mr. Steele’s cock like a whore and sucked.

“That’s it,” he growled, staring down at me. He nodded as I blew him.

I worked my mouth up and down his cock, sucking hard on him. I loved his dick with all that I had. He growled in delight as I did that. I couldn’t help how wet it made me feel to be a whore. To be used by him. Like those men who threw dollar bills on stage.

I never stripped, though, a weird voice said in the back of my head.

How dumb. Of course I did. What, did I go to college?

Yes! For civil engineering!

No, no, that was all a fantasy. I was a whore. I just hadn’t wanted to admit it, but… I was being aided to suck a man’s cock. To be the office whore. It was good money, too. I didn’t have to dance all night before disgusting strangers. I could work an office job. I didn’t have to lie.

Just omit my job duties.

My sister watched me. I could feel the shock in her eyes as I suckled hard on Mr. Steele’s cock. I blew him with passion. He groaned as I did that. He loved me blowing him with all that I had. It was so good to do that on him. I nursed hard on his dick.

I suckled with passion on his cock, proving I was a whore. It didn’t matter that we were sisters. I could do this before her. I sucked with passion on his dick while Laila shifted in her chair. I knew she was uncomfortable, but she knew how to fuck. My little sister could be a slut.

Why not get paid for it?

I was good at sex. I was a champ. I should get something out of it.

“That’s it, “growled Mr. Steele. Work that mouth. That’s it. Shit, shit, that’s perfect. You’re doing great, slut. Just suckle on that dick. Blow me so hard. Damn, that’s good. Just like that.”

I groaned around his dick. I suckled hard on him. He growled as I did that. I blew him with all that I had. My cheeks hollowed as I put my all into suckling on him. He groaned as I did that. He must be getting close to cumming.

I had to make this end. He stroked his fingers through my hair. I loved the feel of him doing that. It was so nice as I suckled with all my might on him. He groaned, his cock throbbing in my mouth. The salty precum spilled over my tongue.

“Shit!” he growled. “That’s it! Oh, Ms. Amber, you’re going to be such a good whore! Don’t swallow all my cum. Keep it in your mouth! Because… fuck!”

He erupted.

His cum pumped into my mouth. I loved that jizz flooding me. It was so good. I shuddered as he spurted it to the back of my throat. I shuddered here, feeling so naughty. He groaned, erupting again and again. He filled my mouth with spunk.

With all that jizz.

“That’s fucking it!” he roared.

I gulped down his spunk when it filled my mouth, but more kept coming. I remembered his words. My pussy clenched, soaking my thong. He grunted, dumping more and more blasts of his spunk into my mouth. I swallowed more of it, suckling.

“Shit, slut!” he growled.

“Amber,” my sister whimpered.

“That’s so good, whore,” panted Mr. Steele as he erupted that last time into my mouth. “Fuck, that’s good. Don’t swallow it.” He pulled his cock out of my mouth and said. “Show me.”

I opened wide, revealing all the cum pooling around my throat. “Aaaahhhh!”

“Good, good,” he said. “Kiss your sister and share my cum.”

I gulped down his jizz and gasped, “Wait, what?”

“That’s sick!” gasped Laila. “We’re sisters! You can’t have us kiss.”

“This is what I’m talking about,” said Mr. Steele. He shook his head. “And you swallowed the cum. Fuck, you’re a dumb bitch. It was simple. Just kiss her and share the jizz with her. You think we’re hiring a pair of sisters to be our office whores and not going to watch you to have sex.”

My eyes widened. “But… but… that’s illegal.”

“So’s being a whore, but that didn’t stop you,” he growled. “Fucking dumb bitches. Did you really think you could apply for this job and not have sex with each other. Goddamn, sisters! Real sisters. You two look a lot alike, too. The boys are going to love it. Shit, I’d pay you each 10k more a year to watch you lez out on each other.”

My eyes widened. “Another 10k?”

“Just to go down on your sister,” he said.

I turned to Laila and grabbed her hands. “That’s 85k a year! Plus medical. You can pay off your tits. Mine, too. And we can get better ones. We don’t have to get scared if one of us gets sick. We’ll have PTO. Sick days!”

“But… but…” My little sister stared at me in shock. In disgust. She looked at me like I was the foulest thing. “But to have sex with each other?”

“I know,” I said. “But… Think about the money.” I pulled her hands to me. “I know you’ve done it with girls.”

“They’re all right,” she said, squirming there. “But we’re sisters.”

Mr. Steele pulled out five crisp hundred-dollar bills and set them on the desk beside us. I shuddered at them. He smiled at us, his cock out, hard and erect. He knew what we had to do. I had to kiss my sister. I had to do things to her.

I leaned forward.

She pushed her chair back. “Amber!”

“Laila,” I said, wanting the money. Wanting this job. “Don’t fuck this up for me. We need this.”

“We can get the money other ways,” she said. “We don’t have to commit incest.”

“Yes, we do,” I said and yanked on her hands. She gasped as I pulled her chair toward me. “Now just do it. I mean, it’s not like I can make you pregnant. It’s just sex.”

“But… but..” Laila’s eyes were so wide. “Won’t it cheapen our love?”

Probably, but… I lied and said, “It’ll enhance it. We’ll be closer than ever, so stop being a pussy and let me kiss you.”

She shook her head, leaning back. Anger flashed through me. I shot my hand back and grabbed her by the back of the head. I yanked my little sister toward me and planted my lips savagely on hers. I thrust my tongue into her mouth and kissed her.

I gripped her by the back of the head, my tongue pressing into her mouth. I swirled it around in her. She whimpered and struggled to pull away, but I held her tight. I kissed her with passion as Mr. Steele and the boring man watched.

“That’s it,” the man said. “Show your little sister that you’re in charge.”

I kissed my sister hard while my hand shot beneath her skirt. She tried to press her thighs together, but I slid my hand up her thighs to find her thong. I pressed the thin cloth aside and found her pussy. I brushed her clit piercing.

She squirmed, struggling to break free. I stroked my fingers up and down her wet slit. She was dripping wet. She gasped and wrenched her head out of my hand. She broke our kiss, panting and glaring at me as I caressed her cunt.

“That’s gross!” she gasped. “You’re fingering me!”

“I know!” I said and thrust my digits into her pussy. “And you’re so wet!”

“No, no, no!” she gasped, tossing her head back and forth. My sister’s pussy clamped down on me. She was so hot and wet. She soaked me with her passion. “I’m not! Get out of me!”

Mr. Steele watched on. The boring accountant grinned.

“You love this, slut!” I hissed.

CRACK!

My head rang. I blinked, my cheek burning. It took me a moment to realize that Laila had slapped me. I stared at her as she looked at me in shock, her pussy clamping down on my digits. She was so warm and wet. I was pissed, though.

“You little bitch!” I gasped and ripped my fingers from her cunt. “You fucking little slut! I can’t believe you did that!”

“I… I…” my little sister spluttered. “You were touching my pussy!”

“Because we need this job!” I rose to my feet, so pissed off. I gripped her by her bleached-blonde hair and yanked her to her feet.

She squealed in pain as I threw her across Mr. Steele’s desk. She bent over it, her miniskirt riding up to flash the bottom of her bare ass. I shoved her skirt up the rest of the way, her red thong vanishing between her butt-cheeks. The bottom was shoved to the side, revealing her dripping pussy.

“I can’t believe you did that!” I gasped.

CRACK!

“Amber!” she squealed as her asscheek reddened from my spank. She squirmed there, her butt-cheeks clenching and relaxing. “You hit me!”

“You slapped me!” I hissed and drew back my hand to plant another spank on her ass.

CRACK!

She squealed as Mr. Steele moved behind me. He groaned and grabbed my hips. He pulled me back, thrusting my rump at him and forcing me to bend over. My big tits jiggled in my blouse as I drew back my hand again.

CRACK!

“Fuck, fuck, fuck!” Laila gasped, her ass glowing redder and redder. “You can’t do that!”

CRACK!

“I can,” I hissed as Mr. Steele shoved up my skirt. I shuddered as he ripped my thong to the side. My pussy was on fire. “You’re a whore! Just deal with it. We’re going to have steamy, hot, incestuous, lesbian fucking sex!”

CRACK!

“Yes!” roared Mr. Steele as he thrust his big dick into my pussy. I shuddered at the feel of his cock in my cunt. He stretched me out with that mighty rod. “You will! You two fucking will!”

“I won’t!” gasped Laila as she squirmed there.

CRACK!

I spanked her ass again, Mr. Steele thrusting away at my pussy. He fucked my cunt with hard strokes. I shuddered, reveling in him fucking me like that. He buried into my cunt over and over again. He slammed into my snatch. It was so good.

CRACK!

“Amber!” my sister moaned, her ass glowing so red. Her pussy dripped, the spicy aroma of her cunt filling the air. “This is wrong! We have to stop!”

“No!” I groaned, squeezing my cunt down on Mr. Steele’s big dick. He thrust hard at me, the pleasure rippling through me. “We’re going to be the office whores at Newtonian Dynamics and fuck each other! I’m going to eat your cunt and make you cum!”

“No, no, no!” she whimpered.

CRACK!

She squealed as I gripped both her butt-cheeks with my hands. I squeezed her burning ass and ducked my head over. I nuzzled into her cunt and kissed her vulva. The spicy flavor of my sister’s twat filled my mouth. This was so wrong. A crime. Incest. I shouldn’t be doing this. She was my flesh and blood, but…

Mr. Steele fucked me so hard, and…

It was wrong.

Hot and fucking wrong.

I tongued my little sister’s spicy pussy. I lapped at her folds, brushing her pierced clit and stroking through her delicious petals. Mr. Steele hammered me from behind. His big dick stretched me out. I loved his cock pounding in me. I could get paid to feel this good.

My sister moaned, her butt-cheeks clenching beneath my hands. My tongue thrust into her incestuous depths. I swirled around in her, loving the flavor of her cunt. She moaned as I did that. Her entire body shuddered.

I flicked my tongue around in her. She gasped as I did that. My tongue stroked through her hot folds. I caressed her, enjoying the way she moaned. She whimpered as my tongue stirred around in her. She clamped down on me.

“Oh, oh, oh!” she moaned as I feasted on her. “This is wrong. You have to stop!”

“It’s fucking hot!” growled Mr. Steele as he fucked my cunt.

I squeezed my cunt down on him and swirled my tongue around in her pussy. Laila tasted so good. The spicy, incestuous flavor of her cunt tasted so good. I stirred my tongue around in her snatch. She whimpered as I did that. It was fantastic.

I lapped at her. I stroked my tongue through her folds. She moaned as I did that. I loved the taste of her cunt. Mr. Steele thrust hard at my cunt. My pussy melted around him. I whimpered into my sister’s twat as he pounded me.

“This is so wrong,” whimpered Laila.

SMACK!

I spanked her butt as my tongue stroked through her folds. I found her pierced clit. I attacked the piercing. She squealed, her head tossing. Mr. Steele groaned, his cock churning up my pussy. I would have a huge climax on him.

I tongued my little sister’s clit. I stroked over her bud. I lapped at her with passion. It was so good to caress her like this. She whimpered, her entire body trembling as I did this to her. She groaned and moaned as I tongued her.

I wanted to make her explode. I fluttered her clit ring up and down.

“Amber! Amber!” she gasped. “You bitch! I’m going to cum!”

“Good!” I moaned.

“Please, please, no, no,” Laila moaned as I tongued her bud. “Don’t do that!”

“Do it,” Mr. Steele growled, fucking me so hard.

He pounded my cunt. He fucked me so hard. He plowed to the hilt in me. My pussy gripped his hard cock as he slammed into me. I suckled on my little sister’s clit. I batted her piercing ring with my tongue. Those big, hairy balls slapped into my bud.

I rose toward my orgasm as I suckled on my sister’s pierced clit. I tongued her naughty ring as Mr. Steele hammered me. He buried into me over and over again. It was so good to have him fucking me. It was a wonderful thrill to feel that thick shaft thrusting to the hilt in me.

“You bitch!” Laila gasped. “You… you… Fuck!”

Her spicy juices gushed out.

I groaned, reveling in drowning in her pussy cream. It was so good. I lapped up the cream, gathering up all the juices. It was a wild rush. That big dick kept fucking me. Kept pounding my cunt. I gripped that mighty shaft.

“Shit, shit, shit!” groaned Mr. Steele as he plowed into me. I lapped up my sister’s cream. “Fucking whore!”

I was.

I burst into rapture.

My pussy spasmed around his cock as I drowned in my little sister’s cream. I lapped up her passion as that big dick fucked me so hard. So fat. He churned me up. He plowed to the hilt in me again and again. The rapture swept through me.

I made my little sister cum and exploded like a whore.

“Oh, my god!” squealed Laila as I lapped up her cream.

My pussy convulsed around that big dick. I suckled that mighty cock, savoring the pleasure rushing through me. Stars flashed across my vision. I suckled at him as he buried into my cunt with such force.

He erupted.

His cum pumped into my pussy. I squealed in delight, my tongue fluttering through my sister’s petals. I lapped up her cream as my cunt writhed around that big dick. More and more jizz flooded my spasming snatch. Ecstasy swept through me.

Mr. Steele grunted as he unloaded in my twat. He filled me up with all that cum. I trembled there, my eyes rolling back in my head. I felt so good. That big dick filled me to the brim with all his spunk. He growled, his nuts twitching.

“Fucking whore!” he snarled.

He erupted a final time into my cunt.;

I shuddered there, my twat rippling around his dick. I trembled as he pulled out of me. I tongued my sister’s snatch. I lapped at her folds. She whimpered as I did that. I savored this rush. I made my sister cum.

Incest was awesome.

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T. Ropex

Incredible.

Having one sister spank the other was delicious. I nodded in delight as the younger sister still looked dazed. She shook her head as her big sister licked at her twat. Mr. Steele pulled out of Amber’s cunt, panting.

“Now, you eat out her cunt, slut!” growled Mr. Steele. “Laila, return the favor.”

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Laila Towers

My heart leaped. “What?”

“You heard him, slut!” my big sister said. She flicked my clit ring with her tongue, making me shiver. “Eat me out! He filled me up with cum.”

“What, no!” I gasped, still dazed. I had cum so hard from my big sister eating me out. It was shameful. Disgusting.

She rose and grabbed my hair. She yanked my head back. I squeaked as the pain burned across my scalp. She hopped onto the desk before me, her tits nearly spilling out of her dress. She spread her legs, her black thong shoved to the side, her pussy dripping in cum.

“Eat me out, bitch!” she hissed and yanked me down to her pussy.

“That’s so disgusting!” I gasped before she ground my face into her sloppy snatch.

I snorkeled in her cum-filled cunt. I almost couldn’t breathe. Salty cum and tart pussy cream spilled into my mouth. She ground me up and down her twat as Mr. Steele yanked my thong out of my butt-crack and shoved his wet cock between my cheeks.

He found my asshole with his dick. I couldn’t believe this. He thrust against my anal sheath. My eyes bulged as he drilled against me. My anal sheath burned so hot as he groaned, pushing and pushing on me.

“Eat her out, whore!” he growled. “You’re getting paid enough!”

My anal ring burned as my face rubbed against my big sister’s snatch. This was so wrong. The taste of cum, though… I loved that flavor. His jizz spilled out of her pussy. The salty cream dripped over my tongue. I shouldn’t. I couldn’t. I had to hold back, but…

“Fuck!” I gasped as his cock popped past my asshole.

In that moment of burning pleasure, I licked my big sister’s twat like a hungry whore.

I couldn’t stop myself with Mr. Steele’s huge cock sliding into my bowels. I shuddered at the girth of his big dick bottoming out in my asshole. I moaned into my big sister’s snatch, licking at her cunt. She moaned, her fingers undoing the buttons of her silk blouse.

She ripped it open, revealing her huge tits and her pierced nipples. She leaned back, moaning her passion as I tongued her cunt, gathering up the salty cum and her tart juices. Mr. Steele groaned, his hands gripping my hips.

“Fuck,” he growled as he drew back his cock, my anal sheath gripping his rod.

I loved the feel of him in me. He pulled back and back until he was about to pop out of my anal sheath. Then he rammed back into my bowels. I groaned into my sister’s snatch, my tongue lapping at her snatch. I tongued her cunt with such hunger.

He grunted as he fucked my anal sheath. He buried into me with his thick shaft. It was so good to have him fucking me like that. I groaned, my bowels melting around his rod. I tongued my sister’s snatch, gathering up more of the cum.

“Oh, that’s it, Laila,” Amber moaned, her big, fake titties jiggling over my head.

I shuddered, hating her so much even as I couldn’t stop devouring her incestuous creampie.

I lapped at her with hunger, eager to lick up the cum. That was it. I was just gathering the delicious spunk. I wasn’t doing anything but that. I didn’t want to eat her pussy. I lapped up the salty jizz. There was no more left.

That big dick fucked into my asshole. He pounded me with so much passion. It was incredible to have him fucking me. I loved his thick shaft plowing into me with such force. I lapped at her cunt, eager for that salty cum.

I plunged into her cunt to find it.

“That’s it!” she moaned as I swirled around in her. “Ooh, ooh, you’re making me feel incredible!”

I lapped at her cunt. I stroked around in her, looking for the cum. I devoured her. She squeezed her thighs around my head. She tossed her head, moaning out her passion as I lapped the spunk out of her tart depths.

That big dick fucked me so hard. So fast. I loved taking a dick in the ass. I squeezed my bowels down on that big dick hammering me. He grunted, fucking into me with such hard strokes. My asshole melted around him, my cunt drinking up the delight.

“You dirty whore,” whimpered my big sister. “Oh, you love my pussy!”

I didn’t. I just loved the cum in her pussy.

I wiggled my tongue around in her tart depths, searching for cum. My orgasm built and built. I shuddered as he fucked into my anal sheath deep and hard. My orgasm built and built from the force of his thrusts.

I quested for the salty cum in her tart depths. My tongue wiggled around in my sister’s snatch. I struggled to find it. There was no more cum to be found. I had it all. I groaned, closing my eyes as I kept licking her.

Feasting on her.

“Oh, oh, oh,” she moaned.

Mr. Steele hammered my asshole so hard. So fast. He buried into me with force as my tongue found my sister’s clit. I stroked over her bud. I licked her. I groaned as I tongued her like that. It was so wild. She gasped and trembled, her thighs squeezing around my head.

She held me in place.

I groaned and licked through her folds. I tongued her bud. I caressed over that naughty spot. She tossed her head. She quivered, her back arching. Her boobs jiggled over my head. Her passion echoed through the room.

She rushed toward her climax. It was so wild to hear as she moaned louder and louder. My tongue found her clit. I suckled on her. She gasped as I did that. I nibbled on her bud as that big dick hammered my asshole.

“Fuck, yes!” Mr. Steele growled while his heavy nuts slapped into my taint. “That’s fucking it. Make your whore-sister cum, slut!”

“Yes, Mr. Steele,” I moaned, lost to this.

My butt-cheeks burned as he fucked my asshole hard and fast. He buried into my anal sheath deep and hard. I gripped his cock, rushing toward that moment when I would cum. I suckled on her bud. Her juices ran down my chin.

“Oh, yes!” my sister moaned. Her back arched, and her big titties jiggled. “You stupid slut. Fuck!”

She came.

Her pussy juices gushed out and drowned me. I groaned, licking through her folds. I gathered up all that passion. She soaked me in it. I trembled at the heat washing through me. It was so good to have all that passion spilling down my cheeks and chin.

“Fuck, fuck, fuck!” my sister moaned as she drowned me.

Mr. Steele buried into my asshole as I lapped up my sister’s flood.

I exploded.

My asshole writhed around Mr. Steele’s cock as he growled, fucking me so hard. He pounded my anal sheath as I trembled through the ecstasy. My boobs swayed in my blouse as he slammed into my convulsing anal sheath.

“Fuck, yes!” he snarled. “Fucking sister-whores!”

He buried into my bowels and erupted.

His cum jetted from my dick. I moaned into my sister’s snatch. I licked through her folds, savoring that wonderful bliss. It was so good to devour her cunt. She moaned, her thighs gripping my head. She tossed her head, her boobs bouncing.

“Fuck, fuck, fuck!” she moaned.

I groaned, licking through her folds. It was so delicious to have all that pussy cream spilling out of her cunt. I lapped it up. I gathered up the wonderful passion. It was so good to drown in her as my orgasm swept through me.

My asshole milked Mr. Steele’s cock. I whimpered, lapping up more of my sister’s tart passion. She shuddered, her boobs jiggling over my head. My bowels writhed around that erupting dick. So much cum flooded my asshole.

“Shit!” I groaned, hitting that wonderful peak.

My sister panted and smiled down at me. “See,” she said. “Incest’s easy.”

“Yes,” I moaned, my entire body shuddering. Mr. Steele pulled out of my asshole. “Yes, it is.”

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T. Ropex

“Suck your sister’s asshole off my dick, slut!” Mr. Steele commanded.

“Mmm, yes, I will,” Amber purred.

I nodded, loving to see a slut suck a man’s cock clean. I would treasure watching this life recording when I returned home. My vacation was just so perfect. I never wanted it to end, but it was nearing the end of another day.

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Amber Towers

I hopped off the table, my tits jiggling. Laila looked at me, her face smeared in cunt cream. She had devoured my cunt once she got into it. I shivered as Mr. Steele stood there, his cock thrusting out of his open fly.

I dropped to my knees, gripped the base of his big dick, and swallowed his cock.

I had suckled on him already, but now he was soaked in my sister’s sour musk. I groaned as I nursed on him. He growled, staring down at me. I knew we had the job now. We had proved we could work together.

“Shit, shit, shit,” he growled as I bobbed my head, polishing his pole.

I nursed hard on him, my tongue stroking around his cock. The earthy flavor of my sister’s asshole melted through my mouth. I loved this taboo thrill. I knew this was wrong, and I didn’t care as I suckled on him.

I nursed with all my might on him. I put my all into sucking on this big dick. It was a beautiful moment. He growled as I loved him. His eyes stared down at mine as I worked my mouth up and down his rod.

“That’s it, whore,” he growled. “Shit, shit, just like that. Suckle on my dick.”

I did.

I nursed hard on him.

I loved his cock with all that I had. I suckled on him with everything that I possessed. It was so good to blow him like this. He groaned as I did that. My tongue swirled around his cock. I just wanted to make him feel amazing.

He groaned and shuddered as my tongue caressed him. I buffed off that sour flavor. The dirty taste of my sister’s asshole faded so fast. I kept sucking on him. I blew him with all that I had. He growled as I pleasured him.

“That’s it,” Laila groaned. “Be a slut, Amber. Suck his dick clean of my asshole!”

I did. My cheeks hollowed, drool running down my chin. Already, that sour musk was gone. All that remained was the salty flavor of his precum. I wanted more of his jizz. I craved it. Out of the corner of my eye, Laila unbuttoned her blouse and revealed her big, fake tits. She had a chandelier tattoo beneath her boobs, the chains seeming to dangle from those lovely tatas.

I suckled hard on his cock, Laila and the accountant watching on. My sister kneaded her fake titties. They were G-cup boobs, as big as mine. I groaned, sucking hard on the cock in my mouth. My cheeks hollowed with the need to gulp down all his cum.

I wanted it.

Craved it.

“That’s it, slut!” groaned Mr. Steele. “Don’t stop. Don’t you fucking stop. That’s perfect. Shit, shit, I love it!”

I groaned around his dick, sucking with all my might on him. He growled as I did that. I nursed on him with everything that I had. I slobbered on his dick as he throbbed in my mouth. I knew he rose toward his climax.

Toward that moment when he would erupt into my mouth.

I suckled with all my might, Laila squeezing those big udders. She slid her fingers to her nipples and pinched them. She twisted them, shuddering. Her face twisted in delight. She licked her lips as I suckled on that big dick.

“Make Mr. Steele cum!” she moaned.

“Yes, yes, yes,” my new boss growled. “That’s fucking it, skank!”

I loved those words. I bobbed my head as fast as I could. My hands gripped his waist through his slacks. He growled, his tie swaying down his chest. His eyes burned with heat as I nursed on him. He wanted to cum in my mouth.

I knew he was close.

I swirled my tongue around his dick. He growled as I suckled on him hard. He would just spurt his spunk into my mouth. I craved it. I loved how he growled as my cheeks hollowed with the need to make him cum.

“That’s fucking it!” he growled. “Shit, shit, yes!”

He erupted.

His cum spurted into my mouth. I savored that salty cum again. Last time, he wanted me to kiss my sister with the jizz. This time, I wouldn’t disappoint him. I let his cum pulse into my mouth. My cheeks expanded to contain all the spunk.

“Goddamn whore!” he growled.

“Yes!” Laila moaned.

He pumped more and more of his cum into my mouth. I savored it. He snarled with each eruption. He dumped his load into me. It was so good to have him flooding me with his spunk. I felt so dizzy right now.

He grunted again and again. He filled me up with his cum. It was a wild treat to have all that spunk flooding my mouth. I held onto all of it. He growled as he erupted one more time into my mouth, his dark eyes burning.

I ripped my lips off his cock and rose, turning to my sister. She licked her lips, her hazel eyes burning. I moved to her. She didn’t resist this time.

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Laila Towers

My sister’s cheeks bulged with cum. More jizz dribbled out of the corners of her mouth. She grabbed my shoulders and pulled me to her. Our boobs pressed tight. I shuddered as our nipples brushed together.

She kissed me.

She shoved the cum into my mouth. I groaned as she did that. The flavor of the salty jizz was exciting, but kissing my sister—engaging in this forbidden act—was even hotter. Our breasts rubbed together. Our nipples kissed. I felt her nipple rings on me.

“Very, very nice,” said Mrs. Steele as we passed his cum back and forth. “But really prove it to me. Trib!”

I shuddered at his words, still swapping the spunk with her. It was so good to do that. I groaned as we kissed with such passion. It was amazing to share this with her. I felt so giddy. She groaned as we made out, passing it back and forth.

My sister broke the kiss. “Shall we?”

She nodded.

As we settled down on the floor, Mr. Steele pulled up his phone and said, “Get the boys in here. The new whores are sisters. They’re going to work out fine.”

I grinned at that. We had our high-paying job.

My legs scissored with Amber. She shuddered as we pressed our pussies together. The door opened, and men started coming in. Geeks and nerds, some with pocket protectors. They stared at us pressing our cunts together and groaned.

My sister and I grinned at them and tribbed.

They formed a circle around us, staring at us as we ground our twats together. We humped, savoring the feel of our clits grinding together. The men were salivating, nodding over us. It was so hot as we shared our incestuous passion.

“Sisters,” they muttered.

“Fucking hot.”

“Such whores.”

I grinned at Amber, her tits bouncing as she ground her clit on mine. I groaned, my clit ring twisting about. It felt so good as I humped against her. She gasped out in delight. So did I. I could feel us building toward our climax.

We ground our clits together. My piercing shifted. The pleasure melted as the men groaned. They were staring at us with such hunger in their eyes. They wanted to see us explode. We were working closer and closer to that moment.

We gasped.

Moaned.

Pleasure sparked from my clit every time we brushed. I stared into my big sister’s eyes. She licked her lips, moaning as we hurtled toward our climaxes. The moment of bursting hurtled closer and closer. I was so ready for it.

I worked my clit against my sister’s, my pussy tightening. The men groaned, salivating for us. They were all hungry to fuck us. I wanted them to pound me. I threw back my head, humping hard against my sister’s clit as I trembled, about to explode.

Just a little more until…

“Yes!” I squealed.

“Laila!” my big sister gasped.

We came.

Our pussies convulsed, juices gushing out of her cunts. The heat washed through me as we trembled together. We were both squealing in delight as the men elbowed us. It was clear they were all eager to engage our passions.

We would do things for them that would melt their bones.

I tossed my head, my big, fake titties heaving. I licked my plump lips as they groaned, their cocks so hard. My pussy convulsed, my juices mixing with my big sister’s, making such an incestuous mess between us.

We gasped.

Moaned.

Squealed in delight.

“You two are hired,” growled Mr. Steele.

My sister and I cried out in delight as the taboo pleasure peaked in me. We had landed our dream job. No more stripping for bums or giving massages to creeps. We were at a Fortune 500 company getting paid the big bucks.

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T. Ropex

The men were all grinning. The girls were hired.

What a wonderful end to another day on my Earth vacation.

Tomorrow would be full of far more delights. I could not wait.

I will spend the night calculating new scenarios for you to enjoy!

To be continued…

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