The Fixer-Upper (closed)

I nodded, my lips nearing hers.

“We could make our own,” I said, just before I kissed her.

I had been wanting to do that all day.

My arms pulled her in close to me, my hands crawling across her naked body under the water. My tongue slipped its way past her lips, wetting them, and then my tongue found hers as my grip on her body grew stronger.
 
We could make our own.

Tommy's words rushed through me, setting every part of my body on fire, as he closed the gap between us and pressed his lips against mine. All thoughts of the drywall and paints and trims flew from my mind. His hands traversed my body beneath the roiling bubbles, his touch grazing my body and making my back arch, pressing my breasts towards him, my nipples pushing firmly into his strong chest. I let out a mewl of utter relief as his tongue slipped into my mouth, and pushed mine forward to tangle with his. After a few moments, my arms came up to wrap around him, pulling his body against my heaving chest, squashing my pert breasts against him. I nipped at his lip during the kiss as my hands roamed up and down his muscled back. Fuck, I'd been wanting to do that since I had first seen him shirtless.
 
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I practically growled my approval as her hands wound themselves around me, our embrace growing tighter by the moment. It was as if a dam had been holding back our lust and desire for each other, and the kiss was all it took to break completely.

My hands roamed her body, my cock stiffening, throbbing with arousal as my fingers slid over her hips and up her back, her state of nudity, her hungry kissing, her hands on me, urging me on.

Both of my hands found a home at her butt, squeezing her firm, tight ass aggressively, spreading the cheeks just a bit, my fingers digging in to her flesh, and a moment later I was hoisting her up in the water, and landing her in my lap, straddling me. I groaned loudly as I felt the wet heat of her pussy rub right along me at the base of my thick shaft, and that’s when I realized my cock was no longer constrained by the thin fabric of my boxer shorts, and instead was standing tall and proud, having freed itself via the slit in the front…
 
It felt so good to have his lips on mine, his hands groping and massaging my arse. I yelped in surprise as he hoisted me up with ease, his strong arms repositioning me so I straddled his lap. My pussy landing right on his-

"Oh!" My eyes widened as I felt he thick throbbing heat of his bare cock nestling against my pussy lips.

What happened to his boxers?

Had me moved them aside... Or had his huge cock bust through them as it had this morning? Either way my logical side was drowned our by the lust rushing through my body.

My hips instinctively bucked at the feeling, my body tightening, begging to him. I looked up at him, heat pooled in my core and glistening in my eyes as I grinned. I sat up straight, my breasts just cresting above the surface of the water as I purposely gyrated my hips down against him. I held his gaze as my body moved around and around, each pass pushing his length harder and harder against my lips, my clit thumping for attention. I shifted then, allowing my aching pearl to press against him, moaning and throwing my head back at the pressure. I brought my hands up to his chest, pushing them against his muscles and I leaned up and kissed him.

"Is this okay?" I teased, my breath catching in my throat as I used his length to tease my clit.
 
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I nodded feverishly in response, one hand gripping her butt that much harder, the other sliding up her naked body to squeeze and grope her bare tits. I was in heaven. “I never want this to end,” I growled, breaking the kiss for only a moment before pulling her into an even more heated embrace.

My hips instinctively responded to her movements, our bodies dancing under the water together, grinding our lusty heat onto each other’s sex. There was precious little to stop us from fucking. With every thrust I could feel her pussy lips getting closer and closer to my thick mushroom head…
 
Tommy's words sent a thrill of pleasure through ne, my heart warming with his desire. One of his hands had come up to massage my tuts while the other groped my arse, and it all felt so fucking good. My hips bucked back and forward, I felt my pleasure riding. His cock was so thick beneath me, even with all of my attempts I couldn't cover his girth with my mound, and his length... I bit my lip and moaned at the realisation of just how huge his cock was. Seeing it was one thing, but feeling it like this...

I let out a pleased gasp as the tip of his cock rubbed against my clit, the ridge of it sending shockwaves through my.

"You're so big!" I said, truly in awe of him as I looked up into his eyes.

And there is was. The expression that I needed to lead me to the edge. The hunger, the appreciation, the drove in his eyes. Fuck. My body was singing as my orgasm built. I could feel it, layer upon layer of sheer ecstasy, and I was waiting for the almighty -

BANG!

A deafening clap of thunder boomed through the sky at the same time that a light and a sizzle zapped through the air. My orgasm stalled as I jumped, frightened from my throes by the unexpected sound. I laughed and shook my head, just about o resume our interaction when the sky opened up and rain sheeted down around us, the cold drops almost hissing and spitting against my skin.
 
There is probably no greater aphrodisiac in the world than a woman’s appreciation of her lover’s tool, and that was exactly what I was feeling at that moment. Her words made my cock throb with excitement and anticipation.

And then came the BOOM of thunder and the sky lighting up, close by, and the rain coming down, out of the blue. My step-sister laughed and shook her head, but as the rain came pouring down, my hand went to her neck and I pulled her into a deep, hungry kiss. My hand on her butt squeezed hard, my cock grinding desperately against her sex.

“Don’t stop now,” I said, breaking the kiss for a mere moment as I guided her hips up the length of my thick, throbbing member, and felt her heat nestle firmly against the head...
 
My moment of hesitation brought about by the weather was washed away by Tommy's words and his passionate kiss. He used his hands to guide my body up his cock, then his bulbous tip nestled against my core, probing my entrance. I whimpered against his lips and then closed my eyes for a moment. This was the point where I normally stopped, where I had told my previous lovers to slow down. This is what I had been saving for he right person. This was something not even my rapists had taken from me.

This, I decided, was what I wanted to give to Tommy.

So, with the rain cascading down by hair and back, my hands on his shoulders, I lowered myself down upon him.

I gasped as the head of his cock popped into me, pushing past my initial barriers and showing me just how thick he was.

"Shit," I panted, leaning forward and resting my forehead against his as I took some deep, steady breaths. I pushed down slightly, my entire body trembling as I struggled to get him in. It felt like I had taken inches of him in, but in reality it was barely even half an inch further. He was stretching me, his cock spearing me on him. I raised my hips, sighing at the relief, before dipping back down, my pussy accommodating slightly more of this time. I had never experienced such fullness before in my life and it was intoxicating.

"God Tommy," I whispered, my lips against his, "Will you even fit?"
 
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I sat there in awe as she lowered herself onto me. My cock shuddered at the feel of her immediately, that wet warmth wrapping around my dick. I shut my eyes as pleasure washed over me, my breathing sped up, my heart pounded in my chest, but then I quickly opened them.

I didn’t want to miss a thing.

I nodded in response. “We’ll make it fit,” I whispered, both my hands on her hips now, holding her steady as she tried to push herself down onto my long thick rod.

I was in absolute heaven. The rain was coming down hard around us, splashing the water. I kissed her again, my tongue invading her mouth, and my arms wrapped around her and I pulled her onto me, wanting to feel those pert firm little breasts rubbing on my bare skin.
 
It was hard work, trying to fit Tommy in. As the rain pounded against us my hips raised and bucked, each time I lowered back down I took a little bit more of him in. The strain of it had me breathing heavily even though I wasn't exerting much energy. I fell forward, my breasts pressing against his chest and my face nuzzling into his neck as my lips and teeth explored the lines of his shoulder

Every now and then I would whimper as he stretched me, my body fighting against his intrusion even as I was flooding with arousal for him. It seemed that every upwards stroke cleared him of my previous efforts, each downward fall a new endeavour. I was lost in the moment, concentrating hard on the way our two bodies combined, thinking of nothing more than taking him into me entirely. I was so hungry for him that nothing less would suffice
 
The way she rode me, hungrily, desperate to take all of me, was the most intense thing I had ever experienced. I wanted to give her what she wanted. All of me.

I used my grip on her hips to slide her up and off of me. The hot tub water wasn’t helping lubricate ourselves. I looked at her, the rain coming down hard on us, and I stood up, sliding her off my legs and onto her feet.

I grabbed her by her arm and spun her around then, so she was facing away from me, and then pushed her forward, intently but not roughly, until I had her bent over, leaning on the side of the tub, her knees on the seat, and I lined myself up behind her. The water was just at thigh height.

“Do you want this?” I demanded, as thunder rolled again. I grabbed my cock and pressed it against her lips from behind, her copious juices immediately coating the head…
 
I was concentrating on consuming Tommy so much that I didn't realise he intended to lift me off him until he did. My eyes popped open and I let out a cry of dismay. As he stood though, there was a look in his eyes that silenced my worried and made me take a nervous gulp. The rain was pouring down between us, the storm rumbling into full swing, and I couldn't help but feel that our interaction was even more intense than the lightning crackling through the rolling clouds above .

When he grabbed my arm and spun me around my breath hitched and my heart pounded. Memories of being manoeuvred like this, being forced to submit, flashed through my mind. I looked back over my shoulder, desperately drinking in Tommy's rain slicked hair and passion filled gaze. It was okay, it was Tommy. My eyes darted down to his cock, sitting above water level now, and my throat went dry. I cant believe I managed to take in any of that monster at all. I watched as he lined himself up against me.

"Yes!" I cried immediately, voice lost beneath the sudden clap of thunder. His tip was hot and teasing against my entrance. Pushing, probing, splitting. "I want you Tommy! I want all of you!" I whimpered, my hips instinctively flexing towards him, my pussy eager to be filled.
 
My stepsister whimpered her approval as I began to mount her from behind, purposely rubbing the head of my cock along her dripping, hungry slit, before pushing it into her. I held it in her, firmly, my hands on each of her hips.

My grip was tight, and I slowly pulled her back onto me, inch by inch, my dick pulsing and spasming in bliss within her. Her pussy was incredible surrounding me, tugging at me, drawing me inside.

I had it about halfway in when I reached forward to grab her by her hair, and give a playful but firm tug back towards me.
 
He was huge. As I looked back over my shoulder I could see his face contorting in pleasure as he plunged in, bit by agonising bit. My body shook, the cold rain splattering over my back as the warm water bubbled about beneath me, coating my front half with warmth even as my back half ached with the cold. There were so many sensations that my head spun and I didn't know which way was up.

Tommy paused and I let out a breath of relief before I realised I couldn't feel his pelvis against me. He wasn't done, yet I swore I could take no more. I let out a yelp as he gripped my hair and tugged it back. Once more I remembered this feeling, but this tike it wasn't meant to hurt, to force. I could see a playful smirk on his handsome face and I grinned back, the anxiety caused by the physical memory pushed away by the safeness of him. My smile changed into something more seductive as I rolled my hips, shifting his cock about in me. I took a deep breath and begun to fuck him, rocking forward and then plunging back deeper. I found this was easier than the tub, that the juices of my arousal slicked his member and made it easier for me to glide back onto him. I moaned them, my overstimulated body focusing down on the contact between us. The stretch, the burn, it turned into ecstasy. I was fucking him in earnest then, pumping forward and back with more purposeful strokes until-

"Oh fuck!" I whimpered through the patter of the rain, my tender pussy slamming back into his pelvis as his tip pierced deep into me. His cock pushed up against a part of me inside, somewhere I didn't know existed, and I panted at the feeling of extreme fullness, of him bottoming out in me. There was no further he could go, his end had found mine, and I had pushed back, battering him against it.
 
Her body moved in the most aamzing ways as she was bent over before me, taking more and more of my cock as she roiled her hips, until she was crying out in a mixture of pain and pleasure. I felt my pelvis come in contact with her ass, and it was clear that we were a perfect fit.

After all, I hadn’t even been able to get all of my cock into my prom night girl!

The thought immediately disgusted and aroused me. I withdrew my cock from her cunt, only to fiercely re-enter her, banging my thick head against that same spot within her that had elicited such a cry.
 
Tommy took control of the situation then, his hand still pulling my head back by my hair as he withdrew and slammed back into me. I cried out, not caring if the neighbours heard. Fuck, I wouldn't care if the whole world heard right now. All I could think about was the fact that my step-brother was fucking me, cleaning me of my virginity, his cock a burning brand within me. His cock pushed right up to my cervix and drowned me in the mix of pleasure and pain that had given me such shame before. With him though it was different. His strong, huge body was firm and unrelenting, yet he fucked me for our mutual pleasure, not just his own. I realised then that he could do whatever the fuck he wanted to me. I would beg him to even.

"Yes Tommy, yes!" I moaned, his cock battering my inner walls relentlessly, each thrust jarring my bones and pushing new and more intense waves of pleasure through me, the sensation burning through the pain in my stretched pussy.

I reached down then, my right hand snaking under the water to find my clit. The instant the pads of my fingers rubbed against it I cried out, my channel tightening around his huge cock, trying vain to push against him. I knew those muscles were designed to milk, but his cock was so huge that I wondered if it would have any effect at all. I rubbed my clit then, sinking into the sensation of my hair being pulled, my pussy being battered. My moans became thick and fast, his name tumbling from my trembling lips.
 
I had her crying my name as I sunk my long thick dick into her little bidy again and again. I could feel her pussy spasming around me, trying to pull me into her as I was pulling out, and it was the most erotic, intense thing I had ever felt.

I could feel my balls clenching up as her pussy clenched my cock, terribly deep within her. My grip on her hair tightened. I was overcome with an animal urge to fuck. And fuck her I did, feeding her cunt my full length over and over, harder and faster.

“I’m going to cum in you,” I growled in her ear.
 
I had never been more aroused in ny life. Every part of me was burning with need, the pleasure turning by body to molten pleasure at Tommy's hands. Every thrust took the higher, made my burn hotter, until the very core of me went supernova. I cried out then, my voice hoarse as my orgasm shook me.

"I'm going to cum in you,"

Tommy's voice had my pleasure stoked body quivering beneath him, my cunt squeezing him, hungry and desperate.

"Yes," I moaned, "Fuck me!" My words tumbled out between moans as my orgasm peaked. "Please Tommy, please!" I begged, unable to find words in that moment for how desperately I wanted his cum.
 
She fucked my cock with her whole body, urging me on, and that was really all it took for her amazing little pussy to start squeezing the cum out of dick. It pulsed within her and I grunted, lost in pleasure as I planted my seed inside my (step)sister.

It felt like I was lost in it forever, until my cock stopped pumping my thick, copious semen inside her…

And it wasn’t long after that, we were stumbling after each other into the safety of our home, as the rain came down on us, and when we got inside, discovered the house had lost power from the storm while we were busy fucking, and then I was carrying her to her bedroom, to the bed we had shared… but this time we were naked, deliciously so, and we rubbed against each other and kissed and touched and explored until we were ready to fuck again…

The sun was close to rising by the time we passed out in a naked, cummy mess...
 
I had begged for him and he had delivered. There was no unspoken promise between us that went unmet that night. After he filled me with his cum in the hot tub we made a mad and laughter filled dash back to the house. Tommy literally swept me of my feet, and tumbled me into bed. There we continued out explorations in the warm darkness of my room, the power was gone but we couldn't have cared less. It wasn't until the darkness before the dawn that I fell asleep, sore, tired and utterly content. Once more I was wrapped up in Tommy's arms, protected and comfortable.

~*~

It was late in the morning when we were roused from our sleep. My eyes snapped open when I heard my phone buzzing, the sound having busted through my dreamless sleep. I sat up, the sheet and Tommy's arm falling from my naked body as I did so. I slid off the bed, gasping as my tender pussy brushed along the sheet.

I padded out to the living room, the walk was awkward as my pussy had been leaking Tommy's cum all night and my thighs were sticky in placed. I shuffled about, finding my phone on the floor behind a half empty tin of paint.

"Hello?"

"Naomi! Finally! I've tried calling you and Tommy a dozen times each. Why didn't you answer earlier?" It was Chris, Tommy' father.

"Oh, we were up late, uh, watching a movie. I just woke up," Only one third of that sentence was a lie. That made it mostly truthful.

"Right, well I got a message from the delivery guys, they expect to arrive between two and three this afternoon. Make sure you guys are home, okay?"

I looked down at the time on my phone, ten minutes past midday.

I gave Chris my assurances that all would be fine and that yes, the house was going well. Yes I was taking care of Tommy (though I didn't tell him quite how well I was doing that), and yes, we were both settling in well.

The minute the conversation was over I tiptoed back to the bedroom and slipped back into bed, luxuriating in the feel of the sheets on my naked skin. It was hot in the house already, and I couldn't turn the air con on as it hadn't recovered after the lightning storm. I backed up until my body was tucked against Tommy's and smiled contentedly.
 
I woke up to the feeling of the bed shifting, and I was sitting up just in time to watch Naomi’s bare butt bounce out of the room. I smiled and laid my head back down on the pillow, peeled the sheet half off my body. It was hot! No air conditioning. I looked around, noting the blank face on my sister’s alarm clock. No power at all, it seemed.

Naomi was still naked when she slipped back into the bed and sidled herself back up against me. I slipped my arm around her once she got close, pulling her into my embrace, my lips finding her shoulder, my sore yet stiffening cock finding a happy home pressed between her firm butt cheeks.

Last night was a blur of sex, of desire, of lust. I breathed in her scent as my hand wandered her body, tracing the lines of her dangerous curves. My teeth scratched along her neck and shoulder, and when a little moan escaped her lips, I couldn’t help but sink my teeth in a bit more, and suckled hard on her skin right there…

“God you are fucking delicious…”
 
So, Tommy was awake. And he had the morning wood to prove it. He nestled it between my arse cheeks as his hand explored my body. I shivered beneath his intimate touch, wondering at the sudden but welcome change in our relationship. I knew that, for some, it would be wrong. But for me? It was oh so fucking right. Tommy's words caressed the skin of my neck as his lips found that spot he had favoured. I moaned, arse writhing against him as my aching pussy thumped for more. I chuckled softly, turning in his embrace and capturing his lips in a passionate kiss.

"Morning you," I said when I reluctantly tore my lips away from his. "Your bed is being delivered soon. Between two and three... It is quarter past twelve now."

I claimed his lips once more, hand drifting down to grasp his cock and stoke it gently.
 
I nearly gasped when I felt her hand wrap around my thick, stiff length, and the passion in our kiss rapidly rose, our bodies coming together, grinding together. Her small frame just fit so perfectly in my arms.

“So, plenty of time to have some more fun with each other,” I said, a low, hungry growl in her ear as my hand slid up her thigh, her hip, her side, my fingers lingering and brushing just under her breasts.

I knew we probably should have gotten up and gotten to work on the house, but as soon as she nestled into me I had only one thing on my mind, and when she grasped my cock there was no turning back. My lust and desire for her was all-consuming.

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It was perhaps an hour later when we finally finished; she had cum twice on my cock, the second one eliciting my own orgasm and I flooded her pussy with my cum again.

After a bit of snuggling, we realized it was time to get up. I needed to run to the hardware store for more supplies, but without power I wasn’t going to get a whole lot done. Hopefully the power would come back on soon and the AC would kick back on, because it was really starting to get pretty warm in the house. I slipped on a pair of boxers, loose mesh gym shorts, and a tee shirt.

I headed out to the hardware store, unaware that as I was leaving, the delivery guys were showing up a bit earlier than expected…
 
Tommy had left for the hardware store and I decided to stay behind just in case he took longer than anticipated. While he was gone I decided to get to work on the finishing touches to the paint in his room. My body was aching from the endeavours of the past twenty four hours, my pussy had been filled with more cum than it could handle, and it was oozing out of me in the most sinfully delicious way. I hadn't bothered dressing properly, loving the way that Tommy's gaze had raked my body; I had put my deep grey painting tank on without bothering to put a bra on first, and forgone my underwear so that we could get down to business quicker if the opportunity came up again. When the opportunity came up again.

So, I was humming along to a tune in my head and wiggling my hips as I painted the window frame in Tommy's room. The doorbell rung and I stopped painting for a moment. He'd only left five minutes ago.

"Furniture delivery!" A male voice called out.

"Yes! Door's open- second door on the right!" I called back. My hands were covered in paint and I had streaks of it through my hair already. The power was still off, so I thought that one time I brought the back of my hand up to wipe my forehead I must have unintentionally spread paint through it. I heard the door open and some shuffling as the delivery guys made their way into the house. I heard them transferring stuff from outside into the lounge room, and after a few minutes I heard staggered footsteps coming through the hall.

"Where do you want it?"

I turned around, mouth open and ready to give the order when I froze. The paintbrush dropped from my hand and onto the floor, paint splattering everywhere.


The delivery guys were two of the motherfuckers that had abused me. When the second guy carried the rear end of the mattress he shared a look of surprise with his buddy. Though their surprise quickly turned predatory. My stomach dropped and I had to stop myself from panicking. I was acutely aware of the fact that I was standing before them, wearing no bra and itty bitty denim shorts with no underwear beneath. The pleasant ache in my pussy took on a whole new, more sinister meaning.

"Get the fuck out!" I said, gesturing towards the door, not even giving them a chance to speak first.

"Don't you want your bed babe?" The second dude asked, of them asked, dropping his end of the mattress and leaning against the door, his body covering my only escape route. His strong lips turned up in a malicious grin, his blonde hair falling into his green eyes sli.

"Leave it on the lawn. Get. The. Fuck. Out. Now!" I said, eyes wild with rage as they laughed at me. Condescending cunts.

"You weren't so nasty a few weeks ago!" The first guy said. His brown hair was just as messy as it had been the other night. Did the dude not own a comb?

"I don't recall having a choice," I snapped, "NOW GET THE FUCK OUT!" I screamed those words for the third time, taking a step towards them in my most intimidating manner. They both laughed and I knew it had failed miserably.

"Actually, she was hella nasty," Blondie said with a crude wink.

"You home all alone, doll?" Messy-hair asked.

"No, my boyfriend will be home any minute. He sent me a text saying he was leaving the store fifteen minutes ago. Any minute." I said, "And I doubt he will be happy if you two don't get out. Now!"

The two exchanged amused glances and made me think that maybe I should have lied. Said Tommy was out back. But if they checked and he wasn't there... The sound of a car engine shuddering off and a door slamming filtered through the house and my body sagged in relief. Blondie nudged his head in the direction of the front door and Messy-hair ducked out of the room. The bastard watched me, licking his lips in a crude gesture of intention.

"Just a neighbour!" Messy-hair called out.

Before I could register what had happened, Blondie crossed the room in two swift steps and reached behind my head, gripping my ponytail and pulling me close to him. He leaned down, face level with mine.

"I seem to remember winning a game the other night," he sneered. My stomach turned at the smell of his breath; triggering my memories from the other night and making fear course through my veins with a renewed sense of urgency. "I won, and got interrupted before I could fuck that little pussy of yours!"

I tried to struggle away, my hand reaching up to try and untangle my hair from his grasp.

"LET ME GO!" I tried in vain to pull away from him, making him laugh.

"Bring her out here. There is a lounge we can use while we keep an eye out for the boyfriend!" Messy-hair hollered. I heard Blondie grunt in approval, and then he gave my hair a rough jerk, his free hand clamping down on my shoulder and dragging me out of the room.

"NO! NO!" I squealed, pain ripping through my body as I tried to pull away from him. I grabbed onto the door frame as he tugged through, both my hands holding on for dear life as he gave my hair another hard jerk. I resisted it and he let go. I almost fell forward, but one hand wrapped around my waist, the other coming down to spank my arse, hard. I yelped with pain and tumbled into his grasp. Kicking and screaming as she dragged me to the lounge room.

"She's got a bit of fight in 'er this time!" Messy-hair said his hand going down to stroke his crotch. "Too bad Luke isn't here to help this time. But don't worry baby, I got something to stick in that pretty mouth of yours. It'll keep you nice and quiet."

I was about to tell him just where he could stick that filthy cock of his, but Blondie thrust me down onto the lounge. My face slammed into the arm of the two seater and I cried out in pain. I put my hands out and struggled up, but after a moment Messy-hair came over and pushed me back down, my face shoved to the side, my neck at a painful angle. His hand was right between my shoulder blades holding me down, as his other hand undid his belt buckle.

"NO! LEAVE ME ALONE!" I yelled, squirming as hard as I could. I heard a slight whisper of air and then felt a bruisingly hard slap on my arse, the pain reverberating up my spine. It stilled me for a moment, until I looked behind me and saw Blondie getting his cock out, his jeans sitting around his upper thighs. He was jerking it roughly, his eyes burning over me. He grinned when he saw me looking and moved forward, dropping his cock and reaching around my hips to fumble with the button on my shorts. I screamed, jumping and wiggling my rear end to try and get away, but Messy-hair's hand was firm on my shoulderblades and I couldn't shake him.

"Struggle to much and I'll take your arse instead of your cunt," Blondie snarled as the button on my jeans popped out of place. "Open up doll. Bite him and we'll both fuck your arse," he said, and in order to illustrate his point he lunged forward, the head of his cock pushing between my cheeks and probing my rear bud. I squirmed even harder, but their cruel laughter bounced around the lounge room. The sound sent a primal ripple of terror through me, my body recalling the same laughter from months before. I wanted to scream, but I knew if I opened my mouth that Messy-hair would shove his cock in.

"Suck it you fucking slut!" Messy-hair jammed his hand into my hair and pulled my head up, his other hand letting go of my shoulder blades and pinching my nose shut.

I grunted and groaned, trying to struggle away from Blondie's hands questing around my arse, squeezing and pinching, as Messy-hair cut off my oxygen supply. My body started going weak, my lungs burning for air, and I could feel myself slipping.

Then, with an almighty gasp, I couldn't hold it any more. My mouth flew open, my body desperate for fuel, and a long hard cock was immediately rammed down my throat. I cried out against it, my eyes watering and body heaving as I gagged and suffocated on the stifling member.

"That's if doll, take it all," Messy-hair said, hand pulling my face against his crotch, his wiry pubes pressing against my nose uncomfortably. I flailed against him, hands scraping and scratching.

My attempts only earned me another jarring spank from Blondie. Then his hands swept lower, pulling of my shorts completely and grabbing my thighs.

"You even dressed for the occasion," Blondie said, voice gruff with arousal."No bra... No panties." His fingers probed my pussy, pushing my lips about before he plunged two straight into me. "Fuck, you're sloppy too. Did your boyfriend slip one in this morning? You're so wet for me doll, I bet you want it. You want my fucking cock, don't you?"

Blondie yanked my thighs wide apart, my joints screaming in protest at the sudden movement. I felt the air on my bare pussy and I struggled even harder against Messy-hair, trying to escape Blondie's hand as it slapped my pussy. He held his palm there, his middle finger pushing into my tight hole. My channel was sore, grazed and stretched already from Tommy's cock.

Then Blondie's cock was against my entrance. Tears were now pouring down my cheeks hard and fast as all of my nightmares were superseded. No! This couldn't be happening! I tried everything I could to pull away, but his hands grasped my hips and Messy-hair's held my head at the horrid angle, pushing it against the lounge as he withdrew his cock from my mouth. I panted, sucking in the oxygen, and a moment later I screamed out, blood curdling, as Blondie's cock slammed into me. Filling me, pushing my body forward and crumpling my spine.

"Stop! Stop! Please stop!" I whimpered, pain blossoming throughout my entire body at the invasion.

"I'll stop when I've cum, doll," Blondie grunted, pulling out of my pussy and them slamming back in with no mercy.

That's when things became brutal. Messy-hair held the back of my head, fingers pressing into the base of my skill, fucking my face with wild abandon. My throat was raw, my face burning with tears as I tried hard to pull away. Behind me Blondie's hands dug into my pelvic bones, using the leverage to pull me down on his thick invading cock, every thrust of his making me gag even harder as I was pushed forward on Messy-hair's cock. I was crying, my body begging for relief, as I lost track of time. At some stage Blondie decided that I wasn't enjoying it enough. One of his hands had come down to play with my clit, poking and pinching it until I was crying out, an orgasm forcing its way through my body, shaking me to my core as my definitions of pleasure were shattered before me. I didn't want them, either of them, I wanted them to fuck off and die, to rot in hell. Yet my body was singing for them, dirty reluctant pleasure burning through my body as they fucked me in two holes. I couldn't believe that I was being utterly betrayed by my own body, that any of this could happen despite the tears and pain and pleading for them to stop.

"That's it baby, you love it when we fuck you, you're a dirty fucking whore aren't you? Does your boyfriend know what a dirty little slut you are? Does he?" Messy-hair taunted me, his cock ravaging the back of my throat.

My neck ached from being held at an awkward angle, my arms shaking with the effort of trying to hold myself up, my hip joints straining painfully as they were held well beyond their natural flexibility. The stale, sweaty smell of beer from the disgusting old couch was filling my nostrils, and my head was aching from all of it. I don't know how long it lasted; all I felt was each thrust, each ache. I heard each grunt, each moan as the guys stole their pleasure from me. My own body aching with the aftershocks of my forced orgasm. I soon ran out of tears to cry, and as my throat burned I wished that I was no longer in my body at all. I pulled away, inside of myself yet out of it at the same time, blood rushing through my head as I tried to process where everything had gone wrong. I tried so hard to get away; when my body failed my mind tried instead. However, the guys would make sure to add a slap or a tug of my hair when I started to pull pack.

One particularly hard jerk of my hair had me looking up at Messy-hair. His expression tightened, his fist balling in my hair as I felt his cock spasm deep in my throat. He pushed my against his pelvis now, so hard that my nose ached and my head spun for the lack of oxygen. He grunted as his cock pumped wave after wave of his semen deep in my throat and I heard Blondie behind me groaning in approval. His own cock twitching within me.

"Fuck! That's it!" Blondie cried, hips jerking spasmodically as he too emptied within me. Messy-hair let me go, the sudden relief at having my own head back making me groan. I collapsed into the lounge, body rocking with the last of Blondie's ragged thrusts.

Then, with a slap and a wet thwack Blondie pulled out. I curled into a ball arms wrapping around my legs as I tucked them up. I was panting, struggling to breathe, throat raw and eyes burning.

"Not done yet doll, I'm all dirty!" Blondie said, coming up and pushing my head down, my cheek against the lounge cushion. When he pushed his cock against my lips I lost all fight. Instead he pierced through my lips, pushing his spent cock on my tongue and forcing me to taste my own juices on him. Just last night I had done this for Tommy and enjoyed it . Just last night this had given me pleasure. Now it brought nothing but shame.

"Do you like your taste, slut?" Messy-hair asked, pulling his jeans up and buckling them. He walked down, forcing my legs open and sticking one of his rough fingers in my battered pussy. I gave out a cry of pain and dismay as he invaded, my stinging pussy hating it. He pulled it out, a dribble of Blondie's cum falling down my pussy lips, over my arse and down onto the lounge. Messy-hair grunted in approval.

"More cum for your worthless cunt. See how your boyfriend likes that, you little whore."

From outside there was the sound of an engine shutting down.

"Fuck, someone's in the driveway," Messy-hair said, wiping his fingers on my arse and giving it a slap. The contact jarred my bruised pussy as well and I yelped. Blondie pulled out of my mouth and had his jeans done up within a moment. He squatted down, gripping my cheeks in one of his hands and squeezing hard enough to make my jaw ache.

"Remember, we know where you live doll," he said, the threat clear in his voice. His lips came down to press a rough kiss on my lips before he got up. "Better clean up, little slut, don't want your boyfriend to see you covered in the delivery guys' cum."

The two guys walked out the, patting each other on the back and shutting both the security door and wooden door behind them. I looked up, seeing Tommy unloading some stuff into the driveway behind his truck, and let out a loud sob. Fear and shame washed over me and I struggled to sit up, my entire body aching and shaking. I looked down to see a glob of cum glistening on the stained green cushion, I sobbed harder and tried to rub it off with my wrist. The rough fabric chafed against my skin.

"Yep mate, bed's been delivered. Your girlfriend signed off for us. Have a good day!" One of the guys called out. I heard Tommy saying thanks and my heart hammered in my chest. I looked around, eyes wild, frantically searching for my shorts. I couldn't find them, so I abandoned the search. I ran to the bathroom as I heard Tommy walking up the path, slamming the door shut and locking it behind me. I stumbled over to the shower, turning the hot water on full and sinking to the ground, sobs shaking my entire frame as I struggled to process what had just happened.
 
The delivery guys were just leaving as I was pulling into the driveway. And the first, odd thing I heard was the shower running, and then I saw the paintbrush and paint splatter on the floor.

I shrugged. She must have slipped or something. Everybody had clumsy moments.

I looked around the living room at the work I had ahead of me. Tearing out the walls. I wiped some sweat off my brow and got to work, banging on the walls, tearing the old stuff down with a hammer.

Maybe she was just trying to cool down. I flipped the lights on in the front room. The power was back on, but the Air conditioning wasn’t running. “Dammit,” I said. I didn’t know very much about the old AC system at all, and I knew we’d have to have someone come fix it.

But even that wasn’t enough to get me down. After all, I had just spent hours fucking my smoking hot new roommate… Who just happens to be my step-sister.

I felt on top of the world. I decided that I had better check on her in the shower before getting started. I got to the bathroom and opened the door. “So did those hunky delivery guys get you so worked up you needed a cold shower?” I asked as I slipped into the bathroom.
 
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