Sister Outlaw Two

My sister got pregnant, and married at 19. Right out of high school, but she had no idea what kind of pervert her husband is.

Well, her first clue should have been how badly he wanted to fuck her ass. She married him anyway, but she kept complaining to me. About how he always seemed to slip, and touch her butthole with his dick head by accident.

Yeah right, he accidentally slipped, and touched her butthole with his dick, every time they made love. But she was young, Christian, and in love, so she put up with it. He pressured her into having pre-marital sex, so I bet I could help talk her into loosening up, and trying it.

Who knows, she might even like it as much as I did, the first time I walked in on him jerking off to LegalPorno in the computer room. Also the home movie theater, since they moved out to live in the laundry room behind the garage. So, we moved the sectional into my old room to watch movies on the big screen.

By Big, I don’t actually know how big in inches, because I never bothered to measure it, but it looked even bigger than the window. If you put it up sideways like a phone, I bet it would cover the whole window with room to spare, instead of just the bottom.

Speaking of which, he didn’t really want to cheat on her, but once he got a look at me in my underwear, he couldn’t resist kissing my ass. He licked me all over, and even tried to tongue fuck my virgin hole, but I stopped him before he broke my cherry with his finger. So, I made him finger my butthole until I was lose enough for him to get up, and pound the shit out of me with his fuck plunger.

I took a shower after that, which gave him a chance to think about what he’d done. So, he decided to call a friend of his, because he was scared of living with me. After we cheated on my sister, his wife. Still pregnant, so she lost interest in sex until she had the baby. So then, I put on my Bridesmaid dress, the shortest, skimpiest, sexiest, sluttiest thing I had to wear, and he gave me a ride out to the Bachelor Pad.

He met us at the door, practically as soon as we got out of the car. “You must be,” he said my name, and checked me out, but I’d rather not name names. We’re not exactly talking about anything legal here. I was only 14, and let’s just say he’s older than the 5 years the law requires as a loophole for Statutory Rape.

Old enough to buy beer, so the 1 room apartment smelled like a recycling bin, with bottles and cans everywhere, and a hint of stale pizza from the boxes piled up in the corner. He folded up the futon into a sofa, and just kicked the bedding under it, but he left his dirty clothes, and underwear all over the floor.

Well, I didn’t come over to sight see, so I sighed, and he looked up from the front of my dress. “How do I look?” I pulled the ruffles out of the short skirt, as if to curtsey.

“Even more ravishing than you did at the wedding.”

“Oh, you’re there?” I didn’t notice, but there were a lot of strangers there, on the groom’s side of the church.

“Yeah, I could have been his best man if he just asked.”

“Can we come in?”

“Oh, yeah.” The man of the house stepped aside, and held the door. “Lady’s first?”

“Uh!” I rolled my eyes, “I’m no lady.” My asshole was still a little sore from getting buttfucked, so I said my brother in law’s name, and turned around. “He doesn’t have any lube here, does he?”

He looked up at his friend, who shook his head. Grinning like an idiot, who knows he’s about to get laid.

“Huh, well you better go back to that CVS we passed on the way to buy some.” I rubbed the back of my dress. “I don’t think spit is really enough to buttfuck with.”

He shrugged, and left. “So,” my prospective boyfriend. Suitor? I don’t know, maybe he’ll just be a fuck boy I can use for sex until I’m old enough to move out, and move in with someone, but I don’t think I can get used to living with such a slob, in such a filthy little apartment. So, I think I’ll just fuck him, for now.

I’m not stupid enough to think that I can take a guy like that, and make him change. Fix him, when he’s obviously a lazy slob that likes living in his own filth, but that just means he won’t be put off by doing filthy things with me, like sodomy, and eating my ass.

He sat down, manspread, and held his arm out across the back of the futon. “So, he said you want to try anal sex?”

“Oh,” I managed not to roll my eyes, “Yeah.” Of course, he doesn’t want to admit he cheated on my sister with me. “Huh, I’m. Well, I’m not really Christian any more, but I haven’t told my parents yet, so if you don’t mind.” I covered up my crotch, “I want to stay a virgin for now, but that doesn’t mean we can’t do all the other stuff.”

He let his arm slide down the couch, and patted the futon next to him. “Like sucking dick?” He started unzipping his pants.

“Huh. Okay, but you mind if I take this off first?” I pulled my dress up in front, slowly to let him see my lemon yellow panties. I put on, because I remember them matching the Lavender bridesmaid dress. Since it was a Lemon, and Lavender wedding, though the men just wore black ties, and white shirts.

I kinda wish I had a mirror or something to look at for my first strip tease. “Yeah, slow down. You don’t want to blow it early.”

“You like it?” He held it up.

“Yeah, I guess it’s big.” I shrugged, “I don’t know really. What’s big compared with porn stars?”

He shrugged, “Not too big, you don’t want to take anything too big, your first time.”

“Oh yeah.” Let’s say that, just to be polite. I lied, and said I never saw a bigger dick before, let alone just got buttfucked by it, since that was still our little secret.

“What size bra you wear?”

“Oh,” I finally just pulled off my dress. “Huh,” it’s hot in here, and it’s not just me. “I’m not wearing a bra.” Ever since my brother in law told me he was hooking me up with his single friend, I figured I would just have to take it off again. “28B.” I felt up to cup them, and squeeze my nipples out. “Not too small?”

He laughed, “I always said if you have to push them out of the way, they’re too much.” He joked, but I shook my head. Out of the way for what? I mean, they’re up here, but I can’t think of any sexual position where big fake ass DDs would get in the way of sex. Any kind of sex, oral, anal, or the regular. I squeezed them together, looking down, and trying to judge if I had enough to fit a dick in there between them. Maybe a little one?

“Huh,” I turned around, and shook the seat of my panties at him. “What about my butt?” I let my hands feel down, slowly, and shook my hips extra hard to make them jiggle, shimmying out of my lemon yellow panties. “Huh, you wouldn’t happen to have any porno you could put on for me to get in the mood?”

Until my brother in law gets back, and did he stop to get directions, or something? How long does it take to drive around the corner to the drug store, buy some lube, and come straight back? The problem is, I can’t even smell myself over the stink of beer cans, and pizza boxes right by the door. Let alone the cum stains, I just bet are shot all over the place. It’s so dirty, but not the sexy kind of dirty.

Maybe if he had a blacklight, it would light up the cum stains like a Polluck painting. (Or Starlord’s spaceship, which is where I got that joke from, of course.) I even giggled, when I thought about the name Jackson Polluck.

“Here, why don’t you cum watch it with me?” He patted the futon next to him, again. So, I kicked my panties off, and went over to him naked.

“Ugh guhk!” the girl, looked like she was wearing a Brownie uniform, but she was too old to be a Girls Scout, let alone a Brownie.

“Huh, you really like girls in uniforms, huh?”

“Yeah.” She choked, and coughed. Spitting, and rubbing the thick white wad on the big pornstar dick like jizz. “Why don’t you try it?”

I held the bottom, so he couldn’t choke me on it, without shoving my whole fist in my mouth, but I sealed my lips, and sucked it. “Smup smup!” In and out, but my eyes started drooping, as soon as I got his dick in my mouth. “Hm!” I smiled, just to have a dick in my mouth. Look dad, look what a slutty little cocksucker I’ve become!

No matter how hard he tried to make us good little Christian girls, after my sister got knocked up, and had to get married quick, before her baby bump started showing so she could lie to the church, and wear virginal white. “Smup smup smup smup!” My cheeks sucked in, and puffed back out from his meaty piston pumping air in and out of my mouth.

“Huh?” Finally, my brother in law came back, and shut the door quickly. Before one of the neighbors walked bye, and saw me naked. Sucking off a stranger, I didn’t even ask his name, because I don’t want to know. I don’t care about him, let alone want to know him. I just want to fuck him now, just as soon as I’m lubed up enough to take his little dick up my ass.

“Huhuh, looks like you got started without me.” He pushed a half empty pizza box back on the kitchen table to set down the shopping bag.

“What took you so long? I thought I sent you to buy some lube, and come right back?”

“Well, they don’t sell it at CVS, they don’t even sell cigarettes, and lighters there any more.”

“Oh,” but he set down a bottle that looked like it might be shampoo, if it weren’t for the purple spot on it that said Wet, and [Water Based] down the side. “What else you get?” I pulled open the side of the white paper bag. It was just like a paper shopping bag, only white instead of brown, and it didn’t say what store it was from on the outside.

“A buttplug.” He set that down next to it, by the base. Sticking up like a trailer hitch, except for being a pink plastic cone instead of a shiny metal ball.

“What’s this?” I dug out a black plastic triangle, and turned it around so the belt, and straps hung down like a jock strap. With a plastic ring, and straps holding it with shiny metal snaps.

“A harness, you want to try buttfucking, right?”

“A strapon!” I giggled, and bent over, to step into them. “You bet!”

“Just like Dillon Harper.” His boyfriend came over, and high fived him, naked, with a boner, and my brother in law didn’t even look away.

“Who?” I shook my head, and turned around. Holding the buckles behind me, and trying to get the plastic tabs in the plastic buckle. “Help me out here.”

“Get my phone of the couch.”

“Oh yeah.” My brother in law went back over to the futon, while his boyfriend buckled me in. Then felt up my sides, to reach around, and cup my tits like a hand bra. “Huh!” He bent his legs, and spread them to run his dick down my back, between my butt cheeks.

“Look.” I blinked, and looked right at the phone, held up. Right in front of me, so I could see the video on top, and the title under it.

[Girlscout Dillon Harper rimming, and pegging bi guy Lance Hart.] And [RacyAngel.Com] in the corner.

“Oh,” she was really going to town on his butthole, so the slobber stuck to her cheeks, and ran down to his balls before she picked them up, and tried to stuff them both in her mouth. Shaking her head to dig her cute little button nose in his ass.

“You’re bisexuals?”

“Yeah, but don’t tell your sister that.” Only he said her name, and he didn’t call her his wife, neither. “Turn around, and let me figure out how to attach this to the harness.”

“Okay,” he even got down on his knees, while our boyfriend held my titties, and kept humping my butt.

“Nice little titties,” he breathed hard on my ear. “Any more than a handful is too much.”

“Uh, you want to grab the lube, so you can fuck me up the ass, while I fuck him with the buttplug?” No wonder he was so good at sodomy. I thought I’d taken his anal virginity, but I couldn’t be more wrong. “Shush.” I ran my fingers through his hair, once he got the ring snapped down around the base of the cute little buttplug. “Suck it.” I stuck it in his mouth, then tried to relax, while his fuck buddy squirted cold lube in my butt crack, then started rubbing it in my tender pucker to warm it up. “Huh, yeah.”

I just closed my eyes, and put my head back. “Yeah, suck it so I can fuck your butt…”

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