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"Oh god!" She whimpered as he continued fucking her hard. It really shouldn't have turned her on, talking about having Mary there watching them fuck. It did turn her on though, so incredibly much. Her pussy clenched tighter around his cock and squealed as he gripped her tighter. She hoped that didn't leave a mark. She did have games to cheer for still.

"Mhmmmm..." she moaned in response to his question, "having them finger fuck themselves..mmm...or even play with some of my sex toys while you fuck me. Maybe join in?" She said. Her breasts slapped against her ribs and the sound of them fucking was loud and echoed off the walls of his room.

God what was wrong with her? This was incredibly sick, talking about having someone watch you while you fuck your brother. Although it wasn't like she'd never had some of her friends watch her while she fucked, they did that at some of the parties her friends held.
 
The toys hadn't occured to him... until she brought them up, and then he could see her cheerleading friends using toys because of them, getting lost on the lust that came out from the depraved act of brother and sister fucking.

Then she asked about them joining, and it made Brice's mind go even wilder, as he started to wonder if Christine had done any experiments with girls, he was sure now, seeing the kind of tease that she was, that she might have felt another girl maybe even kiss... but this was very wild and hot, making him wonder even more if it could be true. So he had to ask.

"Did you do any of these things before slut?"
 
That question came as a surprise to Christine. She'd never actually done any of those things. She was just using that as a tool to turn him on. Quickly, Christine shook her head.

"No, of course not." She said

She may have been a slut, but she'd never actually thought of other girls on her cheerleading squad in that shape or form. After all, she'd always said this sort of thing to the guys that she fucked. Normally, they would moan and talk about it but thats all it ended up being, was dirty talk.
 
He liked her answer, it was honest, had she really done it, his little slut would have said it, he even feared she would lie just as a tool to turn him on. The problem was that he doubted he wouldn't be able to get rid of the fantasy of really doing it.

"Would you like to?" he said as coldly as he could between the moans her tight pussy wrapped around his cock caused.

He wondered what she would answer, the fantasy was exciting, but then again would they dare to really show someone what kind of perverts they had become?
 
She continued moaning as he continued pumping his rigid cock in her wet, tight pussy. Again, Brice asked another shocking question. Christine wasn't even sure on how to answer something like that. She wasn't used to talking about lesbian encounters more than once and normally after the sex it was forgotten about.

"I..." she stammered but was cut off by yet another moan slipping past her lips. "Oh god, feels so good Brice..." she whimpered, getting distracted for a few minutes. She moved her hips in rhythm with his thrusts.

"I haven't really thought about it.." she admitted between her little whimpers, mewls, and moans of pleasure. It was clear that the idea did indeed entice him though since he wouldn't let the idea fade away.
 
He would let it go for now... she needed time to think... he needed it too, while the idea of showing another girl what kind of a slut his sister was for him... and even more if he imagined them playing.

"I just want to make you the biggest slut" he said, and he once more lost himself in the pounding of her pussy, he couldn't get enough of his sister, be it either her body or her tight holes.
 
Christine's eyebrows raised at that comment. She didn't expect him to say that. She knew he wanted her to be a slut and that he most certainly enjoyed it but she didn't realize that he wanted to make her an even bigger slut. She smirked, but didn't say anything in response.

She groaned as he continued pushing his cock in and out of her pussy. It felt so amazingly good that she began to slowly forget about what he'd said about making her the biggest slut and resumed to enjoying being fucked by her brother.

"Fuck, that feels so gooood." she moaned and gasped as his cock brushed against her g-spot. "fuuck, right there Brice. Fuck me, right there!" She begged and whimpered in pleasure.
 
He moaned loudly in rythm with her as he kept fucking her very roughly, her gasps let him know that he was hitting the right spot inside her. His hands gripped her tighter by her breasts as he pinched her nipples.

"Yes, oh god... cum! cum for me Christine, cum all over my cock."

He had forgotten about the wild fantasies for now, her body... and yes his control over her felt too good to get distracted from it, right now he was completely focused on his sister, the hottest slut in school.
 
Her back arched into him as he pinched her nipples and continued fucking her mercilously. She shivered against him, her body getting closer and closer to orgasming. Biting her lip to hold back the whimpers, she continued shivering against him. Who knew that fucking your brother could feel so damn good?

"Yeaaaah, yeaaaaah so fucking close Bryce. Fuck me, fuck me good." she whined, as her pussy convulsed around him, clenching his cock tightly attempting to milk his cock for the cum he had stored just for her.

"Cum inside me, Bryce. Cum inside your slutty little sisters cunt, baby..." she groaned, moving her hips against his cock.
 
"Oh yes" he uttered among his own moans, her voice and groans combined with his filled the room.

Her naughty talk and her squeezing pussy were getting the best of him, there is no way to make her sluttier than making her cum all over her brother's hard cock.

"Yes, I'm going to fill you up Christine, all my cum to fill your slutty pussy."

With a groan he started to cum hard and deep into her, as he kept fucking her.

"Take it, my slut, take your big brother's cum!"

A fleeting thought made him smile... what would someone think if they could heard them?, being incestuous and loving every second of it.
 
That had been the night before. It hadn't even occured to Christine that someone might have been listening. If so, she probably would have kept her voice down. It was no secret that most of the guys knew who she was just by her moaning. Though, most guys probably hadn't said a word about it to Brice.

In fact, when she actually should have left that evening, she had stayed having fallen asleep right next to Brice in all her naked glory. At the sound of his alarm clock, Christine slowly opened her eyes frowning at the room. It had taken her a moment to fully awaken and fully realize where she was.

It was 8 am which made her scramble out of Brice's bed. She had class and she was running late. Her class started at 8:15.

"Shit!" she cursed as she grabbed her clothes. Quickly, she scribbled a note on a piece of paper on Brice's dresser and hurried off to class.
 
Brice only woke once the alarm rang again, surprised that his sister wasn't there. He quickly found her note however. It wasn't bad that she left... he was just horny again and would have loved another turn at her pussy or her ass. This line of thinking got him even hornier, so he opened his computer.

He quickly wrote her an email, he told her that today they would have lunch in his room not in the cafeteria.

It was only then that he noticed an email from a strange adress. He opened it and it read.

"Congratulations, you have won the bet.

Fucked every girl in the list, even your sexy sister. Play the file if you want and you'll remember how you made her scream last night.

Maybe you want to keep this hidden, in that case you and your little slut are going to do some things for me.

I'll write again.

Your greatest fan"

He closed everything in a daze... that wasn't something he had expected... and he couldn't really talk about it with Christine. Since there wasn't something he could do aboout it, he headed to class, he would figure something out, at least that is what he told himself.
 
Christine heard a beeping sound on her Iphone and pulled it out. She had recieved 2 new emails. As she took a seat in her history class, she opened the first one. It was from Brice saying he wanted to eat lunch in his room that day. A small grin played on her face.

That was probably not the only thing he wanted to eat.

It was at that moment a text message popped up.

She clicked the text message not noticing as Mary stared at her hard.

I know you're little secret. If you don't want anyone to find out, you'll do as I say you whore. Will contact you soon

Christine swallowed hard and then opened her email up. It said the same thing, but written differently.

Wow, Chrissie I knew you were a slut but I didn't think you were so desperate for sex that you'd fuck your own brother. He won the bet though, so thats a good thing. Oh shit--you didn't know about the bet did you? Oops!

Will contact you soon!

From,
hard4you


Christine frowned, bet? What bet? This information only made her angry. Lunch with Brice? Not today.

Christine quickly text Brice telling him she couldn't hang out today. She was busy. and added a little sad face at the end.
 
Class went by slowly as Brice was looking forward to lunch, he wasn't sure if he would tell Christine about the email he got but he thought that he would feel better if she was with him.

However if time in class went by slowly, time in his room advanced even more slowly, as Christine wasn't showing up.

After a few minutes he decided to call her, she should be out of class and there already, and she hadn't missed a lunch with him since the day she started at the school.

He wondered if maybe she was going to dress up for him again... maybe that was making her late, so he was able to be patient for a while longer. Still after 20 minutes of lateness he called her.
 
The truth of the matter was, Christine wasn't dressing up. She wasn't even going to show up at Brice's place. She'd already sent him a text message saying she wouldn't be there. Besides, she had to study for a history exam and she knew that once she stepped into his room, there would be no studying.

Not to mention, Mary kept looking at her strangely. "Hey Mary, I'm goin to the cafeteria. You wanna go with?"She asked.

Mary shook her head, "No, I'm okay. I need to study. Big test and all..."

How odd. Mary never passed up food and since when did she care about her grades?

"Look, M if you're upset about what happened between you and my brother the other night. I'm sorry, I'll tell him you should go out together if ya want."

She mumbled something up under her breath and then forced a smile. "No, its okay. I can tell he's not even that into me."

After their conversation, Christine headed to the cafeteria grabbed a sandwhich and then walked to the library where she recieved another test.

Your payment is coming soon...or should I say cumming?

This was getting scary.
 
She wrote saying she wouldn't show, she claimed she would be studying so he really couldn't say much to oppose it, sex was good but if she had an exam...

He was thinking about this when a new message came

Lonely? Don't worry, you can meet your sister at the library, and if you don't want anyone else to find out about you two you better fill her slutty pussy with cum in the library. Take a picture as proof, I better have that by tonight.

He didn't have a choice, he would go there at least to talk to Christine, they had to figure a way out of this.

Soon after Brice was at the library looking for his sister.
 
Christine took a bite of her sandwhich as she stared blankly at her history book. She was starting to think this was the perfect place to hide from her brother, until he walked in. She bit her lip to fight back the groan of annoyances and tried to hide her face by looking down.

She wasn't sure if it was working though. Focusing on the text she was reading, she silently hoped he wouldn't come near her. She was already pissed off as it was to find out he'd made a bet on who could fuck her first.

Not only that, someone was watching them. It was like the kinky version of I Know What You Did Last Summer.
 
As he saw her, he sat down besides her.

"We need to talk, something weird is going on. I know you are studying but you need to see this"

He opened the computer and showed her the last email, "Somebody knows that we have been..." he looked around "what we have been doing"

While he was absorbed in the blackmail thing that was going on, he still noticed Christine's anger.

"Are you mad at me for some reason?"
 
Christine slowly looked up at Brice as he approached her. Her fists clenched tightly underneath the table and she must have had a look of steel. He began explaining that someone was blackmailing them and knew about their little 'extracurricular activities'.

"I know..."she said, pulling out her cellphone and showing him the email and text messages she'd been recieving which also revealed why she would be upset. After the email revealed that she'd been nothing more than a bet.

"Obviously, it's someone who knows us. And why do you think I'm upset?"She whispered harshly, " A bet, Brice? You placed a bet on your own little sister?"She bit her lip to fight back tears, "It's nice to see how high you think of me. Since I'm obviously a slut like all the other girls, who cares if everyone finds about...."her voice trailed off, not finishing that sentence, " I mean thats what sluts do, right? Fuck any and everyone."

Christine finished her sentence with a harsh glare at her older brother.
 
"I didn't..." he had a busted look on his face, knowing what it looked like he made a greater effort to talk.

"I didn't place a bet on you... just listen to me please." He took a deep breath and continued "about a month ago in the locker room, the guys were talking about a bet, and James started to annoy me... anyway that's not important, I agreed to it without knowing what it was I swear."

He reached for her hand "Only then I learned that the bet was who was the one that could get more points, points that were achieved by having sex with the girls on "The list"... the 10 hottest girls in school, and you are number one sis... that is why you have been so crowded lately, even more than before and why I had been more protective of you... I was really trying to watch out for you. I never dreamed about... you know, but hearing how everyone carried on about you, it made me see you in a different light."

He bit his lip "I guess I should have told you... I'm sorry"
 
"I didn't place a bet on you... just listen to me please." He took a deep breath and continued "about a month ago in the locker room, the guys were talking about a bet, and James started to annoy me... anyway that's not important, I agreed to it without knowing what it was I swear."

She didn't say anything, she didn't even look at him. His response made perfect sense and thats what pissed her off except for the part about not knowing what it was. That part did seem really weird. Even she wasn't dumb enough to be involved in a bet and not know what was involved. When Brice reached for her hand, she jerked it away.

"Only then I learned that the bet was who was the one that could get more points, points that were achieved by having sex with the girls on "The list"... the 10 hottest girls in school, and you are number one sis... that is why you have been so crowded lately, even more than before and why I had been more protective of you... I was really trying to watch out for you. I never dreamed about... you know, but hearing how everyone carried on about you, it made me see you in a different light."

Oh and didn't his further explanation make her feel so much better. "Oh okay, so guys only crowded around me more so than ever because they wanted to fuck me to win a bet. Great, don't I feel popular now." She glared at him even harder.

"So, let me get this straight. You got into a bet, right?"She waited for a response then continued, "Then when you found out about what you had to do you wanted to watch out for me? I'm a big girl Brice. I know how to take care of myself. GOD!"She ignored the part about seeing her in a different light after hearing stories about her.

That was bound to turn her into silly putty. She would NOT be turned into silly putty for her brother. "Deal with this on your own."She snapped, before grabbing her books and storming out of the library.
 
He rushed after Christine as she left. She had managed to get out of the library, which was probably good if they needed to talk louder.

A few feet outside he finally caught her, he grabbed her by the arm.

"I'm sorry, I'm not saying you aren't a big girl, but I'm going to keep watching out for you no matter what."

He forcefully pulled her to him and hugged her tight.

"You will always be my little sister, even if you hate me." then he released her.

"Go if you want, I'll see what I can do to fix this"
 
Christine struggled to pull away from Brice when he grabbed her arm, claiming he was never going to stop looking out for her. She rolled her eyes and looked away. "Let go, Brice..." she growled still trying to pull away from him. Instead, he locked her in a tight hug.

She bit her lip, trying not to cry.

"You will always be my little sister, even if you hate me."

God, she hated when he pulled this on her. When he released her from his grasp she sighed, "I...don't hate you. I should, but I don't." She said in resignation. She looked around, making sure no one was close by to hear what they had to say, "Listen, obviously we're being watched. I think we should like...not be near one another for awhile. Maybe the jerk...or jerks will forget about it and leave us alone?"
 
"Ok. I'm really not sure what to do, so if you think that is for the best it's what we'll do."

He hugged her again. "I'm really sorry Christine"

While holding her tight his body reacted, yet he refrained from touching her in any unbrotherly way, she was already annoyed enough as it was, acting like a horny idiot wouldn't help.

He let her go then.

"Good luck on your exam"

With that he begun to walk back to his dorm silently.
 
Mary

Mary watched from the library and nudged John. "They're they go. It looks like they're ignoring everything we say." she whispered as she stood up and walked to the library window watching as the brother and sister talked. They hugged and then seperated.

Her eyebrow furrowed, in confusion as the two seperated.

"You go talk with Christine, I'll get Brice. Her class ends at 11. " She said winking at John, before rushing down to the boys dormitory. She was waiting for Brice when he arrived.

"Hey Brice." She flashed a smile at him, "I'm sorry about the other day. I was like really inconsiderate. Forgive me?" She traced her hand over his large bicep and smiled flirtaciously.
 
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