Date: Mon, 21 Mar 2011 00:16:47 -0700 (PDT)
From: Sleaze Merchant <sleaze.merchant@yahoo.com>
Subject: Strip Poker part 2

Author: Sleaze Merchant <sleaze.merchant@yahoo.com>
Title: Strip Poker - part 2 (fb, ffbg, fg, mast, inc, bdsm, fdom, teen,
ped, beast, K9)

Summary: Sixteen year old Holly loves teasing her twelve year old brother,
she invites her friend over on the weekend to help her, but things get
interesting when her friend's twelver year old sister overhears their plans
and wants to join in too.  Little do they know how much of a pervert she
really is.

The following story contains graphic sexual scenes involving minors and
families in incestuous acts.  If material of this nature offends you then
you should not read this story. Additionally, if you are under 18 years of
age in most states, you are not allowed to read this story by law.

This story is purely a work of fiction.  Any resemblance to person's living
or dead, or to events that may have occurred, is purely coincidental.

Additionally, the actions of the characters in this story are in no way
intended to show approval of, or give sanction to, their actions.

The author claims all copyrights to this story and no duplication or
publication of this story is allowed, except by the websites to which it
has been posted, without the consent of the author.

Story codes: fb, ffbg, fg, mast, inc, bdsm, fdom, teen, ped, beast, K9

Strip Poker -- Part 2 by Sleaze Merchant © 2011
sleaze.merchant@yahoo.com

Chapter 6 - "Slave Brother"

Holly was in her room, laying on her bed reading a magazine. Well, more
like she was looking at a magazine while thinking about what happened over
the weekend. And what she could do with her brother. She'd had some ideas,
some that were perverted enough to make her panties wet.

She heard a knock on her door. It opened, and her brother stuck his head
around. She raised an eyebrow at him and said "Yes?"

"I, uh, just wanted to talk," he said.

"What if I don't want to?" she replied, looking over the top of the
magazine.

"Please?"

"Ok come in and shut the door." She tossed the magazine onto the floor. He
came in the room, closing the door behind him and walked over to her
bed. She sat up against the head board. "Well?"

"It's about the pictures..." he said sheepishly.

"Duh!" She rolled her eyes at her brother. It was so obvious he wanted to
talk about that due to his demeanour. Twelve year old could be so dumb
sometimes. Even if they were cute. "What about them?"

"What do you want for them, I have $96 I've save in allowance," he
offered. It almost sounded tempting to the girl. But she was horny.

"Nope, that's not enough," she told him. "What else have you got to offer?"

"Please?!" he pleaded, "I don't know. What do YOU want?" he asked, getting
frustrated.

She smiled at him, her dirty mind working a mile a minute. "Why don't you
try getting down on your knees and asking me for them?" As soon as she said
it, he was on his knees.

"Please? Get rid of them, pretty please with sugar on top?"

"What if I don't want to?" she asked, smirking at the pleading boy.

"You just said if I-" he was cut off by his sister.

"I said no such thing, I said to try it," she interrupted her brother. Her
brother on his knees begging was starting to have an affect on her
though. She could feel her pussy start to tingle. 'I could have a lot of
fun with this situation,' she thought. "I'll tell you what, I MIGHT get rid
of them if you go and get Rusty's collar and leash and bring it in here for
me." He looked at her sister as if she were speaking Spanish. "Well?" she
asked.

"His collar and leash?"

"If you don't want the pictures, that's fine," she bent down to get her
magazine again.

"No, wait! OK, I'll get it," he stood up and left in a flash.

'You're going to go to hell for this Holly,' she thought to herself, 'and
it'll be so much more fun than heaven.' She smiled to herself. It wasn't
long before her brother was back with the leash and collar, huffing and
puffing.

"Ok, now will you get rid of them?" he asked, putting the collar on her
bed.

"Get back on your knees and ask," she told her brother. Rolling his eyes a
bit, he got down on his knees and asked the question again. "Sure little
bro, but first, there IS something I want from you," she said moving to the
edge of the bed.

"What?" he asked. His knees together, hands on his knees, looking up at his
sister.

"I want you to get naked," she tells him, leaning back on her elbows. Holly
can feel herself getting wetter, bossing her little brother around. Or not
so little brother as she had found out on the weekend.

"Are you going to get naked too?" Bobby asked, perking up a bit at the
thought of seeing his hot sister naked again. Even if she was a bitch at
times.

"Maybe," Holly replies as she stretches out a foot, lifting the bottom of
his t-shirt up with one of her toes to encourage him. "Come on, off with
them."

Her brother, still on his knees, takes his shirt off, revealing his cute
body. He was turning into a good looking teen Holly thought to herself. His
boner was evident in his pants just after he took his t-shirt off. He stood
up, his cock even more obvious, undoing his belt and then taking off his
pants and his underwear at the same time. His cock flicking back up and
bobbing around. He started to blush a bit as he noticed his sister staring
at his cock again.

"Oh Bobby, you're so cute when you blush," his sister giggled at him. "Now
get back down on your knees again," she says pointing at the ground. When
he's kneeling again, she chucks the collar at him, "Put it on."

"Huh?" Looking at the collar in his hands, then at his sister, not sure why
she wanted him to do such a bizarre thing.

"You don't have to," she remarked, "if you want me to show people those
pictures," she finished. This made him put the collar on quickly, buckling
it in place, feeling his cheeks growing hot. She smiles down at him, and
gives leash attached to the collar a pull. "Good boy," she says smirking at
him.

Bobby scowls at her, his cheeks red. "You don't have to be so mean to me,"
he pouts.

Holly sits up on her bed a bit, looking down at Bobby. She could see his
huge cock sticking up between his legs, all six inches of it. Well, huge
for a twelve year old. "Aww Bobby, I do have to. It makes me so wet," she
replied, and she grips his cock between her toes and strokes him a few
times as she continues, "and it looks like you like it too," she snickers.

Bobby twists and pulls away from her foot, "I don't," he states forcefully,
but his blush deepening.

Holly can feel her pussy getting wetter. Having her brother on his knees in
front of her, the dog collar around his neck. Having him do what ever she
wants. Having him beg and squirm for her, she knew she was a bitch
sometimes. But he seemed to like it in a weird perverted way, and she liked
that too.

Smiling, Holly pulls on her brother's leash, "Get over here and eat my
pussy, bitch." Spreading her legs a bit further apart as her brother is
pulled between her legs.

"But, but you're my sister, it's no-mmmphf," his protests were muffled by
his sisters cunt.

"I know," she whispered, smiling, closing her eyes, feeling even dirtier,
making her little bro eat her pussy. She put a hand in Bobby's hair,
holding his mouth against her pussy, pulling on his hair if he tried to
pull away. His tongue, bringing his sister closer to cumming, running all
over her wet pussy.

She grinds her pussy against his face some more, pressing harder against
his face, holding his hair. Her breath starts coming quicker and shallower,
then she tenses, her thighs clamping down on her brothers head as she cums,
holding him there. She holds his face against her cunt until he has made
her cum several times, finally releasing his head.

She looks down at her little brother. His face is covered in her pussy
juice, and he is jerking off. She smiled at that. "Come up here slave boy,
give me a kiss," she says pulling him up with the leash.

"I'm not your slave," he scowls, trying to resist his sisters authority. He
chokes a bit when he tries to pull against the collar, still jerking on his
cock, getting faster.

"Oh yes you are," she smirks, pulling harder on the leash, making him do
what she wants. Pulling him up and giving him a kiss, tasting herself on
his face. She grabs his hand that's stroking his cock, "None of that, slave
boy," she tells him, giggling and pulling his hand away from his cock.

She felt more turned on watching his reaction, like she'd just taken away
some ice-cream he was enjoying. "Why not?" Moving his other hand to his
prick to keep jerking off.

She grabbed his other hand and held it out of reach of his cock. "Because I
don't want you to," she tells him, smiling like a bitch getting a kick out
of being mean. Which she was.

Her brother was struggling with her, pushing her back down on the bed,
laying on his sister. His cock was rubbing between her legs. Feeling the
warmth of his cock so close to her pussy was exciting her again. But it
really didn't take much to get her horny. She pushed her hips up, rubbing
her pussy against his cock, trapping it between his stomach and her hot
cunt. "Ooh, does little bro want some of his sisters pussy?"

Blushing, he whispers, "Yeah," breathlessly. Still struggling to break free
of his sister, he rolls over with his big sister on top of him.

Pinning him by his wrists, she looks down at the boy. "Well, be a good
slave boy for me and I might let you," letting one of his wrists go, she
moves her hand down to his cock. Stroking it, making dribble some precum,
then fondling his balls.

He squirms a bit underneath her, but not really struggling. He scowls when
she says he's her slave boy, "I'm NOT your slave," he says.

She grabs his balls and squeezes hard, "Oh yes you are," she says in a sing
song voice.

"Ow, ow, sis, please," he cries, squeezing his eyes shut with pain, "ok,
ok, I'm your slave, let go!"

"Good boy," she pats his balls and climbs off him. "If you're my slave, no
jerking off then," she tells him. She knew it had been his favourite pass
time since he discovered it.

"Oh, please please?" he begs his sister.

"Nope, and call me miss when you're my slave," she adds. She lays back down
on the bed beside her brother, putting her hand back around his cock. Her
head resting on her elbow, she slowly strokes her brothers cock. "You still
want to cum, huh?" she smiles, his cock leaking precum. She knew full well
this was torture for the boy.

"Yes," he replies, pleasure in his voice. She squeezes his cock, "Ow! Yes
miss, I mean."

"Good boy," she says as if she was stroking a dogs stomach instead of her
brothers cock. She starts pumping faster, hearing him start to breath
faster. More precum was dribbling out, he was getting close to cumming. She
stops, and he opens his eyes. "You know bro, my arm is getting tired," she
tells him, finding it hard to suppress a smile at his reaction, she could
feel her pussy getting wet again.

Bobby's eye widening, "Oh, please," he whines, "I was so close, just keep
going," he begs, moving his hands to his cock. She slaps them away. "Well
can I keep going?" He asks.

"Nope, you aren't allowed to jerk off, I already told you," she tells him,
matter of factly. "Maybe tomorrow," she adds.

"What?!" he cries. "That's not fair," he pouts. She slaps his hands away
from his cock again.

"Tsk tsk tsk Bobby, no jerking off, I already told you," telling her slave
boy off. "Looks like I can't trust you can I?" She pulls him up off the bed
by the leash, leading him to his room. "I guess I'll have to tie your hands
together for the night," she tells him, grabbing some of the rope he had
been using to practice his boy-scout knots with. "Put your hands behind
your back."

"No, no, I'll be good," promises Bobby, holding his hands up, trying to get
away from his sister with the rope.

His sister reaches down and grabs his balls again, squeezing hard. He
doubles over, giving out a sharp cry. "Behind you back." Whimpering, he
complies, and his sister lets go. She walks around behind him, tying his
hands together, then tying the leash to the leg of the bed. "There there,"
she pats him on the head, "be a good boy and I might let you cum later,"
she grins as he scowls at her, his cheeks flushed, and his cock still hard
leaking precum. 'Wow, he must really like this,' she thinks, 'maybe almost
as much as me,' she giggles to herself at the thought.

"Nighty night," she says in a sing song voice as she turns the light off
and closes the door, muffling her brothers protests.

Going back to her own room grinning to herself. God, she was such a bitch
sometimes. But fuck did it turn her on. She went back and lay on her bed,
fingering her pussy for a while, thinking about what just happened. She
must have given herself 20 orgasms in 40 minutes. She just had to call
Freija and tell her about this.

Chapter 7 "Sisterly Love"

Sara was almost home. It had been a long day at school. She'd found her
sisters vibrator on the weekend, but the batteries were flat. It figured
didn't it? She had heard the rumours about her sister, but she already knew
the girl was always talking and probably thinking about sex before she
heard the rumours that she was a kinky slut. She hid the vibrator last
night, and stopped by the store on the walk home from school to get some
brand new AA batteries for it.

She opened the front door and walked inside. Her mother greeted her, and
asked if she had some homework. She tried to lie about it, but her mother
grilled the twelve year old until she got the truth out of her, as only a
mother can. It must be a skill that all women learn right before they have
their first child.

It was a long few hours doing her homework, having her mum check in on her
every now and then to see how she was going, even though she insisted that
she didn't need to.

Finally! Some time to herself. It was 9 PM, bed time for her. But she
usually didn't pay attention to it. As long as she was in her room with her
light off, her parents were none the wiser. A lot of the time she smuggled
her dad's old laptop in her room at night and looked at porn on the
internet until early hours of the morning. But tonight was different, she
had a vibrator and not just her fingers! It was pretty big for her tight
pussy though, but she tried it last night. It hurt a bit at first, but
after a while it felt sooo good. Her pussy got wet with anticipation just
thinking about how it would feel with batteries.

She went up to her room, locking her door. She took off her clothes, and
put on some panties and a night shirt. She took the batteries out and then
the vibrator. She went to take the battery cover off the vibrator, then she
remembered it was held in place with a screw, but she had forgotten to get
the screwdriver before she came upstairs. She hid everything under her
pillow, then sneaked out her door, off to the kitchen to get a screwdriver.

As she crept past her sisters door on the way back, screwdriver in hand,
she could hear her giggling coming from the slightly open door. Why people
don't make sure their doors are locked to avoid embarrassing situations,
we'll never know. But I'm glad these girls haven't learned this valuable
life lesson yet. "Oh you're such a cock tease, what did Bobby do?" She
heard her sister, Freija, ask.

She paused out side the door, edging up as close as possible to it without
bumping into it. "Dirty girl!" Her sister giggles excitedly. "He's your own
brother!" Sara, putting the pieces together, realises that she must be
talking to her friend Holly. Of course! Who else would she be talking to?
Those two were as thick as thieves. Sara had trouble telling which one was
her sister and which one wasn't, they were almost always together. And
Holly's brother, Bobby, was pretty cute too. He occupied more than his fair
share of her fantasies. Just thinking about his cute smile was getting her
more turned on.

She was just about to leave to go and think more about this with the
company of her newly 'found' friend when she heard "I can't believe how big
Bobby's cock is," and THAT definitely stopped her in her tracks. She went
back to the door and listened carefully. She could hear faint sounds in the
silence between her sister's words. When she heard a whimper from her
sister, that confirmed it. The pervy little girl knew what that sound was,
she had spent more than one night listening to the sound of her sister
touching her self.

She could feel herself getting more turned on, the wetness in her
panties. She idly rubbed the end of the screwdriver against her pussy
through her panties as she eavesdropped on her sister. "He tasted so good
too," she heard her sister sigh and whimper. 'Oh my god,' she thought, 'my
sister has been fucking Bobby!' She was rubbing faster with the
screwdriver, pushing her panties aside and sliding the narrow handle inside
her pussy. Her knees bent and she gasped. She had never realised how good
the screwdriver might feel instead of her fingers.

Fucking herself with the screwdriver, listening to her sister talking about
having sex with one of the cutest boys she knew, she knew it wouldn't take
long. Going faster and faster with the screwdriver, she heard her sister
say, "It was great last weekend, I can't wait for next weekend, I might let
him fuck me this time." This brought Sara closer, she could feel her knees
getting weaker as she fucked her self with the tool.

Hearing her sister whimpering again as she fingered herself on the phone to
her friend was too much for her pervert sister. Sara's knees gave way as it
washed over her, collapsing her into the her sisters door, pushing it open
slightly but making a loud noise. She hears her sister jump off her bed,
"Hang on a tic," she says. Sara quickly pulls the screwdriver out of
herself.

Opening the door to see her sister on the ground, she asks, "What happened?
Are you ok?"

"Uh, um yeah, I think," Sara stammers, still coming down from her powerful
orgasm, "I think so."

"Did you trip coming up the stairs or something," her sister offers.

"Yeah, yeah, I tripped I think," Sara agrees.

Her sister leans down to help her up, but she can smell
something. Something familiar. Pussy. Then she sees the screwdriver,
covered in something shiny. She looks to her little sister, "Were you
listening?" Sara blushes, her cheeks feeling like they had just been set a
light at getting caught by her sister. "You little pervert."

"Me? I'm not the one that's sleeping with Bobby," she blurts loudly.

Her sister looks around worriedly, looking for her parents. "Shh," she says
to her sister, holding a finger to her lips and pulling her into her
room. "Quiet down, you wanna get us both busted?" She grabs the phone up
off the bed, "Yeah sorry, it was Sara, spying on me," she says. "I know
right? Little pervert," she says, responding to some unheard question,
looking at Sara.

"I wanna come on the weekend too," Sara tells her older sister, "or I'll
tell," folding her arms frowning. If there is going to be sex, she wants to
join in. Especially if it's with Bobby. She can feel herself blushing at
the thought of him again.

"Did you hear that," Freija says into the phone, "she knows about the
weekend now, and says she'll tell if she can't come," she says
exasperatedly. "Mhmm," her sister says, "yeah, that should be ok... you
should buy some of those" she responds to the phone, grinning, "talk to you
later." Freija hangs up the phone.

"Well?" Sara says, pouting, arms still folded and trying to act
stubborn. But that's hard to do after an orgasm as big as she just had.

"Holly said it's ok, her parents are away this weekend again too," her
sister told her, "but you can't tell anyone, ok?"

"Ok," she agreed, nodding her head.

A grin spread across Freija's face. "So, listening to me on the phone
turned you on did it?" She asked, looking at the screwdriver clutched in
her sister's hand still.

"No! It wasn't that," she lied, blushing furiously, trying to find a way to
casually get the screwdriver out of sight. But she couldn't really think of
a way, all she could think of was sticking it in her pussy again, but that
wouldn't have been a very casual motion. She was pretty sharp for a twelve
year old.

Her sister smirked at her, seeing her move the screwdriver around, trying
to tuck it behind one of her folded arms. "Oh it must have been Bobby
then," she giggled at her sister, raising an eyebrow.

Sara's cheeks were as hot as the sun now. She stamped her foot, "No! It was
nothing," she turned around, leaving her sisters room and going back to her
own.

The vibrator almost forgot about, but rediscovered when she put her head on
her pillow. She unscrewed the cap and put the new batteries in. She slid
the vibrator into her tight pussy. It was a bit easier this time, and
didn't hurt as much, thanks to the warm up her pussy had several minutes
ago. She turned it on.

'OH -- MY -- GOD' she thought as the vibrator buzzed away inside her
pussy. It was better than anything else she had ever felt.

All of a sudden the door opens and her sister crashes in. "Ah huh! You
cheeky slut," she says striding over to her bed and pulling she sheet off
her, catching her little sister with her pants down, literally and
metaphorically. "YOU've got my vibrator! Fuck, I was looking for that. Next
time, if you borrow it, put it back. When you're finished with it, put it
back!" Her sister was annoyed. All this was too much for the young girl,
she came again, blacking out.

When she came too, everything was dark again, and her door was closed. 'Did
that really happen?' she thought to herself, looking around. Vibrator still
buzzing blissfully in her pussy, she turned it off, falling asleep.

The next few days were 'hard' on poor little Bobby. His sister was still
making him do things that he didn't want to do. Well, he did and he
didn't. It turned him on, but he didn't want to be her slave willingly. He
told himself he was doing it so she would get rid of the pictures of
him. She was being a bitch too, she would get him to make her cum several
times, but then she wouldn't let him cum. This seemed to make her even
hornier. But it was giving Bobby a severe case of blue balls.

She would tease him, then not let him cum. She would tie his hands when she
had to leave him alone, like when he went to bed. She never left him alone
long enough to jerk off when his hands were free. When he wasn't with her,
he was around other people, like being at school. It turned out to be a
frustrating week for little Bobby, especially after thinking it would be
great, being about to jerk off all day with his parents gone. He was hoping
the weekend would change this, he knew Freija was coming over again, he'd
overheard the conversations on the phone.

Chapter 8 - "Strip Poker"

Friday afternoon rolled around, and not soon enough for Blue Balls Bobby as
Holly had been teasing him with the last few days. He heard a knock at the
door, and became pretty excited. Freija was here, he might be getting
relief soon. He raced to the door to greet her, and was surprised to find
her with her sister. Sara was looking at him giving her a shy smile. She
was almost as pretty as her sister.

"Hi Bobby," Freija greeted the twelve year old boy as she came inside, her
sister in tow.

"Hi Bobby," her sister greeted her classmate, somewhat shyly.

"Hi Sara," Bobby said, his voice breaking mid greeting, making both the
girls giggle, and him blush awkwardly.

The girls walk past him, walking up the stairs, whispering and giggling on
their way up to Holly's room. Sara kept glancing out the corner of her eye
at him as she made her way up beside her sister. He goes back to watching
TV.

A short while later, he hears foot steps on the stairs. "Uh, Bobby," he
hears Sara call out to him timidly, "Frey and Hol want to know if you want
to come and play cards?"

Bobby felt himself get hard almost instantly. "Uh," he said, his voice
breaking again. He cleared his throat and then said, "Uh, yeah, tell them
I'll be there in a minute."

"Ok," came her reply, the footsteps retreating up the stairs.

He waited until his boner had gone down a bit, then he climbed the stairs
up to his sisters room. The three of them were sitting on the floor,
chatting and giggling.

Freija looks up at him, and looks at his crotch, "Glad you could make it,"
she says grinning.

"Uh, thanks," he stammered, sitting in between his sister and Freija.

Holly starts shuffling the cards. "Ok, poker it is," dealing the cards out
to everyone.

"Um," Sara says, picking up her cards, "how do you play?"

Freija, realising her sister doesn't know the cards are marked, tells her
sister "Don't worry, I'll teach you how to play."

The game goes on for a while, then Freija suggests strip poker, and with
some coaxing, they get Sara to agree. She really wanted to play, just to
see Bobby naked, but she was a bit nervous, and a little shy too.

Bobby was down to his jeans and boxers, Freija and Holly, cheating, both
still had their bra, panties and top on, but poor Sara was down to her
blouse and panties, not really needing a bra.

The next hand gets dealt and Bobby loses. He stands up and takes his jeans
off, his hard cock tenting out his boxers, making him turn red and causing
the girls to stare and giggle. Cock never got old for this girls. Sara
couldn't take her eyes off his boxers, never having seen a real cock
before.

Freija loses the next hand and takes her panties off, sitting back down and
grinning at Bobby. "Nothing to see yet."

Sara looses next, and takes off her blouse. Her tits weren't very big, but
her nipples were standing out like pencil erasers. She raised her knees to
her chest, trying to cover herself.

Freija looked over at her sister and noticed that her panties were
soaked. "Wow, it looks like you really like this game sis," laughing at her
sister as she blushes, looking down.

Sara can't help but notice Bobby's eyes on her. This makes her feel even
hotter, her cheeks on fire.

Holly looses the next two hands, taking off her blouse, then her bra. The
two younger ones in the group can't help but stare at her beautiful tits.

Freija loses the next hand and takes off her bra, still not showing
anything. "That's not fair," Bobby says, avoiding the bra that she throws
at him.

"You would think so wouldn't you," Freija teases Bobby.

Holly, 'helping' Sara, makes her loose the next hand, resulting in her
having to take her panties off. She stands shyly, all eyes on her, making
her cheeks redder but incredibly turned on. She quickly takes them off and
sits down. The two older girls tease Bobby as he stares at the beautiful
girl.

Bobby loses the next hand. He takes off his boxers, making Sara gasp and
the other two girls a bit quieter for a moment. "Wow, it's so big," Sara
says, wonder in her voice, thinking about what it might feel like inside
her tight pussy. Bobby smiles at that as he sits back down.

Freija puts a hand on her sisters arm, "Easy there girl, there's plenty of
time for that," she teases her. Sara blushes, still not taking her eyes off
his cock though.

Holly comments, "Yeah, nice cock, 'little' bro," she jokes.

Bobby looses again, but because his is naked, Freija says he has to answer
a question truthfully. "How often do you jerk off?" Freija asks the boy.

"Uh, every day," he admits, shyly. This makes Sara giggle and blush.

"Looks like someone likes the sound of that," Holly teases the younger
girl.

Holly loses the next hand. She strips off her final piece of clothing,
revealing her shaven pussy. Sara can't help but look, it looks so nice. Her
brother was also staring.

"I'm the winner!" Freija declares. "What do I get?"

"Another drink," Holly says, pouring her the last bit of drink out of the
coke bottle. The rum and coke had loosed them all up a bit and relaxed
them.

Taking off her shirt and proudly showing off her tits Freija says "Right,
time for a new game, spin the bottle!" Grabbing the now empty coke bottle,
she puts it in the centre of the group, "The rules are that if the bottle
points at you, you have to do what the spinner says," she pauses, "OR you
have to put something back on," she smiles. Freija gives the bottle a spin.

Chapter 9 - "Spin the Bottle"

The seemed to spin forever to the four youths. It finally stopped spinning,
pointing between Freija and Sara, but obviously at Sara. The young girl
looked a bit hesitant, sitting with her arms around her knees, her feet
blocking the view of her pussy really. She straightened after a moment
though, "Ok, what do I have to do?"

"Let's see," her sister said, thinking for a few moments, then a grin
spreading over her face. "I want you to..." she said drawing it out,
"... lick my pussy!" Giggling at the reaction that it got from both Bobby
and her sister. Bobby's eyes almost shot out of his sockets.

"But," Sara started, after looking like she was considering it for a
moment, "you're my sister!"

"Remember, if you don't do it," Holly cautioned her friends sister, "then
you have to put something on." She was sitting cross legged, leaning back
on her hands, not trying to cover herself at all. In fact, she was loving
the attention. She feel a jolt of excitement every time she felt someone
looking at her.

Sara lowered her legs so she was sitting cross legged, her forearms resting
on her legs. Thinking she was being clever, and still a bit shy, she said,
"No, I wont do it," she said, reaching for her clothes, "I'll just put
something on." Not that she didn't like the idea of eating her sisters
pussy. She did, and the idea turned her on. But she knew that it was a bit
weird to like that sort of thing, so she didn't want to seem too eager. The
alcohol was helping though.

Her older sister grabs her arm as she goes for her blouse. "Uh uh, that's
not what you're going to put on," she grinned at her sister. She looked
over to Holly, "Show her what she'll be putting on."

Holly reaches over to a shopping bag that was at the foot of her bed, and
rummages around. The things in the bag make a slightly metallic noise, like
metal on metal. She pulls out a pair of handcuffs, a smiles as she throws
it to the younger girl, "She'll be putting those on."

Sara's eyes go wide as she catches the cuffs, surprised. She looks up to
her sister, who is on her knees, shuffling over to her. "Wait! I didn't
know," she protests, "I thought you meant clothes."

Her sister giggles at her as she grabs her arms, pulling them behind her,
"Too late, sis." Freija manages to cuff her sister's hands behind her
without too much struggling. The truth was, her little sister was turned on
by the idea, which is really why her eyes went wide, but she was a bit shy
about these sorts of things.

"Ok, now it's Sara's turn to spin the bottle, but she is a bit tied up at
the moment," this made them snicker, "I'll spin it for her." Her hands
cuffed behind her back, Sara agreed to this, watching the bottle spinning
around.

The bottle stops on Bobby. "Um," Sara says, thinking for a while, "I don't
know?" Before the words were even out of her mouth, her sister was leaning
over and whispering in her ear. Sara started to blush, but was grinning. "I
can't say that!" she says, looking at her sister in surprise.

"Go on, tell him that," her sister encourages her, looking at Bobby and
grinning.

"Ok... um, Bobby, I want you to..." she pauses, feeling more shy again,"to
jerk off," she finally blurts, looking down at his hard cock, blushing.

"For thirty seconds, with no cumming," her sister adds, looking back at
Sara.

"Yeah, that too," Sara agrees, sounding distant. Her eyes were glued to
Bobby's cock.

Bobby agrees reluctantly. He starts to jerk off, all the girls watching his
hand moving up and down, making him feel self conscious, making him
blush. He soon forgets about his audience as he starts stroking faster, his
cock starting to leak precum. Just when he thought he might cum if he
didn't stop, Freija tells him, "Time to stop, big boy," and puts a hand on
his wrist, pulling his hand away. "Ok, your turn to spin," she tells him.

Grinning, thinking about all the things he could tell the girls to do, he
gives the bottle a good spin. It ends up pointing at Freija. Looking at the
two pretty sisters in front of him he says, "I want to see you lick Sara's
pussy."

Freija smirks, not even saying yes or no, she just gets on to her hands and
knees and crawls over to her sister. "But, she's my sister," Sara protests
weakly, still worried about doing it in front of the others, wondering what
they might think of her if she didn't say something.

Freija, still smirking, spreads her sister's legs apart and quietly says,
"Now now, there's always room for sisterly love," as she lowers her mouth
to her sister's pussy.

As soon as her sister's mouth touches her pussy, she gasps, making little
whimpering sounds too. Her eye's squeezed shut with pleasure, her hips
involuntarily pushing into her sister's face. This was the best thing the
girl had ever felt, even better than the vibrator. "Ooh, somebody must like
their sister's tongue," Freija teases, taking her mouth off Sara's pussy,
"she's so wet," she gives her sister's pussy a gentle pat, moving back to
her spot again.

Sara was left panting, more turned on than ever, blushing at what her
sister had said. It was true.

Freija spins the bottle. It lands on Bobby. She claps her hands laughs like
she has just seen something so funny. She reaches under his sisters pillow
that's right beside her head, leaving her hand there. "I want you
to... stick this up your butt," she says, pulling her hand out and holding
up his sister's vibrator.

"No way, I'm not queer," he says defensively, at the same time as his
sister says "Hey!" grabbing her dildo off her friend.

Freija smiles more, "Great, then you have to put something on," she said
laughing like that had been her plan all along. Freija goes over to the bad
quickly, looking down inside it, then pulls out some leather straps. "Here
you go," she tosses it at him laughing.

Bobby looks at it, puzzled. "What is it?" Looking down at the straps, then
looking up at his sisters friend.

"It's a collar that has hand cuffs attached to it," his sister says,
smiling at him. She gets up on her hands and knees, and takes it off him,
telling him to put his hands behind his back.

"Do I have to," he whines, struggling slightly as his sister grabs him.

"Yes," his sister tells him, "hold him down," she says to Freija smiling.

"With pleasure," her friend responds. She couldn't be happier as she grabs
him by the balls, giving them a squeeze. Smirking at him, squeezing harder
until he lets his sister pull his hands back behind him, cuffing him and
then buckling the collar on. That seemed to stop most of his
struggling. "Oh Bobby, you look so adorable like that," Freija tells
him. She grabs a hold of his still hard cock, stroking him. Some precum
dribbles out.

"Remember Bobby," his sister cautions him, "no cumming with out permission
or we'll have to punish you," grinning at him. This makes Freija giggle and
stroke his cock hard, just to be mean, and getting off on watch him
struggling not to cum.

Suddenly they can hear a dog bark, loudly. "Shit," says Holly, "I better
let the stupid dog in before the neighbours come and complain, or ring the
police again," she says leaving the room quickly and running down the
stairs.

Freija watches her friend leave, then turns back to Bobby. Her eyebrow
raised after her sisters last comment to her brother. "So, your sister his
the boss of these, hey?" Freija fondles his balls, and he nods his head,
feeling a bit humiliated. "Kinky," she says, giggling.

Her younger sister watching on. She was rubbing her thighs together, she
was so horny, and getting a lot less shy the hornier she got.

Holly came bounding back up the stairs, their dog Rusty, bounding up the
stairs behind the naked girl. "Good boy," said Holly, giving him a quick
scratch on the head. He was a big german shepherd. He ran into the room
right behind Holly, sniffed around the group, and then went back to door
and sat down, watching them play.

It was Bobby's turn. His sister spun the bottle for him, and it ended up
pointing back at her. "I dare you to suck my dick," he tells her straight
away.

She just grins back at him, "Sure thing, little bro," putting a bit too
much emphasis on the little part. She kneels down in front of him, lowering
her head down to his lap. He realised as she started to suck his cock that
it was a bad idea. She was just teasing him, making him get more turned
on. He needed to cum so badly. She stopped, lifting her mouth of his cock,
she whispers, "Was that as good for you as it was me bro?"

Smiling, so turned on after teasing her brother, she goes back to her spot
and spins the bottle. It ended up pointing right at Rusty. He was just
sitting there, panting and watching the game.

Freija laughed hysterically, and clapped her hands, making the dog a bit
more excited. "You have to dare Rusty to do something," she joked to her
friend, which made her laugh too. The alcohol, along with their hormones,
was really having an affect now.

"I dare you to lick my pussy," Holly joked, pushing her hips up slightly
and spreading her legs wider. Rusty barked as if responding to the girl,
this sent the two older girls and Bobby into a giggling fit, the girls
laughing so hard they were rolling around on the ground.

Freija recovers somewhat, looking over at the dog. "Oh no Hol, look, you're
dirty talk has got him all turned on, he's getting a boner!" This made the
girls start giggling again. Sara couldn't stop herself from sneaking
glances over at the dog cock, hoping none of them would notice.

After the giggling had mostly subsided, Holly spun the bottle again. This
time it landed on Freija. Trying to trap her friend she said, "I dare you
to stroke the dogs cock!" Laughing at the look of surprise on her friends
face, thinking that she'd be the winner of this game for sure.

"Eww, I dunno," Freija responded.

"She said no, she has to put something on!" Bobby pointed out excitedly.

"No, I said 'I don't know', I didn't say no. I've played this game enough
to know not to say no right away," Freija corrected the boy. She sat there
thinking for the moment, "Ok, I'll do it," she finally decided. Her sister
inhaled sharply when she said that, and everyone turned and looked at her.

Blushing furiously, the girl says defensively, "What?!" Freija just
smirked, but the other two were puzzled.

Freija walked over to Rusty, calming him down, patting him on the head,
calling him a good boy as she knelt down beside him. His pink cock was
sticking out pretty far. The dog looked like he really liked having his
cock stroked by the sixteen year old girl. She did it for her allotted
time, and returned to her spot, a smirk on her face. "My turn," she says
cocking an eyebrow and spinning the bottle. The bottle was slowly down, but
it was about to land on Holly, so Freija grabbed the bottle before it
stopped, and pointed it at her sister, grinning broadly at the young girl.

"Hey, that's not fair!" Sara cries, but was ignored.

"I dare you... to let the Rusty you!" Sara just looked at her sister, mouth
opened in surprise.

Chapter 10 - "Sibling Rivalry"

Colour rose in the girl's cheeks, she was too surprised that her sister
would dare her to do such a thing. Not to mention turned on. She didn't
resist too much when Freija and Holly were pulling her over near the
dog. "I, uh, I don't know," she stammered, blushing. Her wetness and her
lack of resistance almost giving it away.

Holly reassures the girl, "It's ok, you'll love it, it doesn't hurt." As
soon as the words left her mouth, it was Holly's turn to blush as she felt
Bobby and Freija, surprised eyes on her. "Well, uh, not that I would know,"
she said weakly, trying to cover it up.

"You dirty slut," her friend teased her, giggling, making Holly blush more.

They got the younger girl down on her knees in front of the dog. When Sara
was on her knees in front of Rusty, with her head down on the floor and her
ass up, Rusty immediately mounted the girl.

"I wonder how he knew to do that," a grinning Bobby asked, finally getting
some he could use against his sister he thought. Holly glared back at him,
her face still red as beet. He couldn't stop grinning as he watched the
girls. His cock was so hard though, he was sure if someone touched it he
would explode.

The dog started humping the young girl who was already panting, getting
close to her first orgasm as soon as the dog started.

"Oh, fuck," Holly moaned and couldn't stop herself from rubbing her pussy
as she watched the girl getting fucked doggy style. Her friends sister was
already cumming as the dog pounded her like lightning. "Oh my god! I need
to cum," says as she sits down in front of the girls face, and pulls the
post orgasmic girl to her pussy.

"But I'm not a le-mmmphf," Sara was muffled by the older girls pussy, her
hands holding her head into her pussy.

"Oh they all say that the first time," Holly sighed as she felt the young
girl licking her pussy, getting close to cumming on her face.

Freija walked over to Bobby, putting an arm around him, and lowering her
hand to his lap. "Looks like you need a hand, big boy," she teased him,
grinning. She puts a hand on his cock and starts stroking.

On the second stroke, his body tenses, and he gasps, "Oh, I'm cumming..."
Freija keeps stroking as she fingers her pussy. "Uh oh, you need to get
punished for cumming with out permission later," Freija tells Bobby,
winking at him, fingering her pussy more as she watches the scene in front
of her. Bobby cums all over Freija's hand and his chest. "First part of the
punishment is licking your cum off my hand," she lifts her hand to his
mouth. He resists, but she squeezes his balls until he does it. She was
really getting off on being mean to him. She went back to fingering
herself, cumming, while she watched the dog fuck her sister.

Sara was cumming for the third time as Rusty started to cum in the
girl. After he was finished he pulled out, and ran off down stairs. Holly
lifted the girls head up, amazed at that the girl had cum so much. "Wow
Sara, you must have really liked that," she said to the girl,

Sara, who blushed and smiled sheepishly, sighed, "Yeah," as she giggled.

Her big sister came over to her. "How was it?" Her sister asked her
curiously.

"It was amazing..." the girl sighed, "I've never cum so hard."

"I never knew you were such a dirty slut," her sister teased her playfully,
making her blush harder, but she didn't defend herself, she just smiled and
kept her head down on the carpet. She was pretty tired after that.

The two girls look at each other, then they look at Bobby. "Now time for
the rest of your punishment," Freija tells him, picking up some harness out
of the bag. Facing away from him, she steps into it, buckling it on. He was
just sitting there, laying against the bed, happy to have cum at last,
trying to get a look at what it was. Then, she turned around, facing Bobby,
standing over him with her hands on her hips, a strap-on dildo waving in
his face. "Open wide, Bobby," she giggles, his eyes going wide...

TO BE CONTINUED?

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