Gametime

by, Robert AM

After his father died Guy and his three sisters went a little out of control. Quentith, his mother, thought of something right away that would solve there problems, and hopefully bring the family back together. She decided that they would all play a game every night, one where the winner could decide a penalty for all the losers. They'd take turns choosing the game that they'd all play, going from oldest to youngest. She was first of course.

His mother won of course, because the game she chose was one that she was best at. The penalty she chose was that they'd all have to go to bed early tonight. And, amazingly enough, all of her children did without complaint. Even his older sister, Alex, who was 19 seemed almost happy about the outcome. Guy wanted to try to leave, wanted to want to leave, but he just couldn't get himself to. Instead he found himself studying for an hour in his room before going to sleep at a reasonable time like a good boy. He even felt like a good boy.

The next day he got up early, showered, brushed his teeth and then sat down for breakfast with his family like they used to. He enjoyed this, talking happily with his family at the breakfast table, not arguing or getting under each other's skin. He left for school in a good mood and a happy disposition. Even at school he surprised his teachers with his positive, perfect pupil behavior. He was eager to learn, and participated in his classes. After school he even brushed off his friends, lecturing them on their delinquent behavior. At home he went strait to his room to do his homework, and then decided to study ahead a bit so that he could be ahead of the class. It wasn't until game time that that early fog of goodness dispersed from his mind.

Guy gave a deep sigh of relief as he tried, hard as he could to push that terrible geekiness taken hold of him away. He closed his eyes and tried to picture each of his family members naked, even little 11 year old Loral. He grasped on to that lewd thought like a life preserver made of his former depravity. Slowly the pain of the chubby pushing against his jeans banish the stupid grin from his face. He didn't mind getting along with his family, but he would die before he lived his life as a happy-go-lucky nerd.

It was Alex, his 19 year old sister's turn to pick out a game. She seemed a bit shaken up when she chose rock paper scissors. At this point Guy didn't much care to play, yet he found himself going along with the motions of the game anyway. His little sister, Loral won. She chose that they would all treat her like the queen.

Like before Guy found himself going along with it, even believing it whole heartedly instantly this time. They all, in her honor, tended to her every request as good servants should. At dinnertime there was a banquet in her honor. When she drank the wine that was brought out to her though things got a bit ugly. She was still the queen, but now she was also drunk and moody.

"Lesley, wub my shoulders!" Loral demanded of her older sister, and she immediately obeyed.

There were more orders, all slurred and demeaning, some even downright humiliating. None of the family got angry, but merely excepted their place as servants and performed there duties. By the end of the night Guy was naked and on all fours, acting as the Queens throne. The others were acting as Loral's human dress up dolls. Watching his mother and sisters change into there different outfits was at least amusing. Although he had seen his younger sisters in only their undies before, his older sister, Alex, and his mother, Quentith, were new sights for him. They both had great figures, but his mother, Quentih, was by far the most stacked of the two, her breasts almost bursting out of her bra. Getting a hard on in this kind of situation was embarrassing, but there was nothing he could do about it without disturbing his Queen, so he had to let it be, suffering the glances from each of the girl's.

When the Queen decided it was time for bed she hopped off of his back, ordering the other girls to prepare her bedroom for her. Guy was just about to join them when she turned around, glanced at his chubby and then grabbed it, yanking up as he rose with a yelp. She then pulled him forward by it, leading him to her room.

"Guy is the King from now on." announced Loral as they entered her bedroom together, his cock still firmly in her grasp. "So, remove my clothes and tuck me and the King in!"

The others obeyed, removing her clothes from her until she was stepping out of her panties. The sheets were then pulled back and they both were helped into bed. When they were fully tucked in Loral nuzzled in close. Guy rapped his arms around her and his cock rested firmly between her thighs. His baby sister soon fell asleep, and he tried to follow suit.

In the morning things didn't change, except that while Loral told everyone else to go to school, she had her older brother stay home to keep her company as she stayed in bed. There mother served them breakfast in bed, anticipating her master's wishes like a good servant.

Although, being a servant had been as ugly a job as he had always imagined it to be Guy thought he could get used to being a king. Guy fed his cute little sister her share to her, kissing her on the cheek when she giggled. When Quentith came to take away the plates Loral ordered her to drew a bath for her instead.

She had Guy bath with her of course, so he could wash her. He started with her head, shampooing and commissioning her long, rather lovely hair. When he was done with that he went down her back a bar of soap, running the lather down her smooth little arms and across her front.

Guy stopped at her little undeveloped chest, wondering idly if a girl her age was a sexual creature yet. Curious, he flicked her nipple until they were hard. He hadn't known before that girls that young could have any sexual responses. Guy shrugged and then started up from her feet next, making the little queen giggle as he washed between her toes. He then ran his hands slowly up her legs, pushing her legs apart as his fingers made there way up her little thighs.

Then their mother came in to see if there was anything Loral needed. Guy gulped and then exhaled slowly. He quickly finished up as Quentith stood there. Guy washing Loral's pussy first, and then scrubbed between her ass cheeks more thoroughly. Quentish waited, watching patiently for a response as her mistress endured being washed down in places where she knew she should really be washing herself.

When Guy was done he rapped his large, strong arms around his tiny little sister and pulled her back against his chest to kiss her neck lovingly.

"Stop." Loral stuttered, tears beginning to well up in her eyes. "You're not the king anymore so get out, both of you."

Guy obeyed, pulling a towel around himself before following his mother out. After that he got dressed and then helped around the house. The others came home and the punishment game went on, but now with his youngest sister avoiding his gaze as she gave her orders.

The penalty fog wore off just as it had before. Again, Guy had to shake off that part of him that had become a servant. Still, there had been some good parts that he tried to hold onto. He had liked the devotion he had felt for his little sister even as a servant. The devotion and deeper affection he had for her when she had appointed him her king he also manage to salvage from the experience.

Today it was his choice for games. Everyone met his eyes with worry except for Loral, who didn't meet his eyes at all. Guy couldn't trust the win to anyone but himself, so he chose a game he was sure to win. The game was over quickly, none of them standing a chance.

"Now, everyone gets five spankings." He decided, thinking about getting this over with as quickly as possible this time. It was a weekend tomorrow and he planned on spending it as far away from this house as possible.

His family members got up, and then laid back down across their chairs. Each of them was bent over there chairs, their asses waiting to be spanked. His mother hitched up her dress up, and then pulled down her panties to reveal her bear bottom to him. His sisters followed suit, hitching up there skirts and pulling down their panties as well.

Guy was stunned, his attention going from one beautiful, soft female ass to another. He shook his head, remembering that he had to get this over with quickly. The sooner this insanity was over the better.

First Guy stepped over to his mother. He paused, unsure of himself for a moment before lowering his hand onto her bottom, his middle finger hitting her pussy before realized he had aimed to low.

As his mother cried out in pleasure Guy jumped back in alarm. She was dripping wet now, he could smell it, his mother's excitement pungent in the air. He spanked her three more time, each one bringing a louder cry than the next. On the last smack her muscles jerked like crazy, a rush of fluid running down her legs and onto the floor as she moaned out obscenities.

Guy cringed when it downed on him that he had actually made his own mother cum. As disturbing as it was he couldn't help but be turned on.

Disturbed and horny, he went over to the girl sitting to his mother's right. Alex moaned uncontrollably as he tried to get all five slaps out of the way as quickly as possible. She kept twitching when it was finally over, but soon passed out. His older sister's juices were flowing from her just as much as his mother's had. Maybe, trying to get it over quickly had been a mistake. He hoped she was going all right. Alex wasn't always the nicest oldest sister in the world, but he still loved her.

Next was his younger sister, Lesley. She was three years younger then him. At 14 years old her body was just starting to mature. She looked back at Guy with such a fearful expression that he had a hard time getting himself to land the first blow. When he did bring his hand down she screamed in alarm, soon settling into gasps as she tried to catch her breath. His hand rested on her as where it had fallen, waiting to move until she was breathing normally again. She looked back at him after a bit, her mouth open in the same fearful expression as before.

Guy pushed down, pushing between her cheeks to her ass hole, fingering it lightly before moving on. His fingers trailed down to her wet pussy next, pushing back her pussy lips like a flower. He rubbed gently for a moment before pulling his hand away. He sniffed his fingers and then got up unsteadily from his kneeling position.

Guy couldn't do this, not to Lesly, no matter how much she annoyed him sometimes. He looked around, seeing that his older sister, Alex, was recovering, her eyes a little dazed as her head came up to look his way. Guy walked over to her and held her head in his, looking into the same beautiful amber eyes that had always been infatuated with. Here, he could admit that a lot of the aggression that he through at her was to hide the fact that he had always been attracted to her. When they were still young, before she had become so damn hot she had been his best friend. He wished, so much, that he could go back to those days again.

Alex smiled weekly at him as her amber eyes focused onto his. He didn't know what prompted him to do it, but he kissed her then, his lips locking with hers for a moment in passion before he pulled away.

"I'm sorry." He said lamely before going on to his mother. He apologized to her as well after giving her the same soft kiss. Then he went back to Lesley, the fear in her eyes melting away as his lips touched hers. Her lips parted then and he let the kiss get as deep as she wanted. His little sister was soon ecstatic, her tongue pushing against his with such passion that he could only believe that her fear was now gone. When he pulled away at last the breathy smile she gave him suited her.

He got up, walked around to Lesley's backside and then preceded with her punishment. He let his palm fall, the moan she gave him much less unsettling then her previous scream had been. Three more times he slapped, and again on the last she gave him the climax that he wanted to see, losing herself in the pleasure.

Guy's 11 year old sister was last. Loral bit down on her lower lip in anticipation, her ass arched up more than any of the others, her cheeks and legs spread as if to receive him . From this angle he could see her both her ass hole and her small, little girl pussy plainly. Loral, it seemed he didn't have to apologize to for what he was about to do. She wanted this. Maybe, she even wanted more than just this.

Guy did kiss Loral though, but not on the mouth. Guy bent down low and brought his mouth up to her pussy, running his tongue up, all the way to her ass hole. She was already breathing audibly, making him more excited than he ever thought a 11 year old could make him.

Getting back up, Guy took a few steadying breaths before he begun. Grabbing onto her waist and leaning forward, he brought his other hand down with force. It was the hardest slap he had given yet. She arched her back, straining to look up into his eyes as her tongue lolled out of her mouth, drool running down her chin. His little sister was breathing hard, grunting breathlessly as he brought his palm down a second and then a third time. After the fourth he stepped back, his hard on starting to hurt as it strained against his jeans.

Pulling his cock out Guy began to rub his little sister's pussy, fingering her as he began to rub one out. When he was about to cum he slapped her ass the fifth time before caching most of his sperm in his hands. She reached climax at the same moment as him, his single grunt being drowned out by his kid sister's animal like cry of ecstasy.

Guy's family member's all got up from their lewd positions. He just felt grateful that it was all over. He had done terrible things to each of his family members, things that he instantly regretted now that it was over. It hadn't exactly been rape, yet he couldn't help but feel that rape was exactly what it had been. All of them had been willing, but it wasn't as if any of his family members had been in their right minds at the time. He wondered just how they felt about what happened now that their minds weren't being controlled by the punishment game. Would they all hate him? And, what was going to happen to him now that he had molested his 11 year old sister? Even if the rest had been up to debate, that had definitely been a crime.

Each of his family members began to stretch and move around, as if just waking up from a long sleep. They rubbed there eyes and shook there heads.

Guy turned his back on them, deciding to wash the mixture of female juices and cum from his hands. Even after the white sticky stuff was all off he kept on scrubbing, trying to make them clean again. It wouldn't wash off though, the feel of their soft flesh, or the sight and sound of each of their orgasms. He scrubbed until his hands were red, yet still he couldn't make what he had done go away.

Guy's heart felt like lead and his stomach was in a knot. He felt like he was going to be sick. He bent over sink soon, crying for the first time since he was a little kid. He couldn't remember when his chest hurt so much.

"There, there." sighed his mother, leaning against his back, her arms rapping around him in an embrace that should have comforted him, but all he could think of was the feel of her breasts against his back. She surprised him though by telling him, "I'll let you win next time as well if it means a punishment like that."

"That's right!" shouted Loral. "You were amazing, so don't cry, okay?"

Alex patted him on the shouldered next, saying, "You did the right thing making it simple. It's not your fault that it went out of control. Just try and be more gentle with me next time. I may not look it, but I'm a virgin, you know."

"I enjoyed it to..." spoke Lesley, biting her lip in embarrassment when she found everyone looking at her with concern. "But, let's not have game time anymore just the same."

Guy wondered if it would be that simple.

Helped his mother prepare dinner, the others pitching in by tidying up and setting the dining table. They ate together happily, but naturally. Without being forced they were all talking and eating pleasantly together. Guy wondered when it had been that they had all become a family again. He also wondered how long it would last.

It was the next morning that Guy noticed that something was terribly wrong. He woke up to what was unmistakably a blowjob, not that he had ever had a blowjob before. Looking down, he saw that it was his mother. Quentith eased off of his cock when she saw that he was awake.

"Good morning sweetie." greeted his mother, wiping the drool from her chin. "The others are already awake and eating breakfast. You should get ready and have some eat as well, that is, if you don't want to have me for breakfast instead."

Guy gulped as Quentith licked her lips, giving him a come fuck me smile that he had never imagined seeing on his mother before. Before he could make a coherent answer though she had already left his room, closing the door behind her.

Guy had a hard time getting dressed, his boner not going down for the life of him. What he needed was a cold shower and a little time to think.

Guy found the door to the bathroom unlocked, but not, he soon discovered, unoccupied. He had already closed and locked the door behind him before he noticed his little sister, Loral, in the bath already. She noticed him then and sat up, smiling at her older brother with such an open innocent smile that he almost felt bad about steering at her little undeveloped chest that was now sticking out of the water.

"We could take a bath together again." suggested Loral with a wink that seemed cute instead of flirty. "We can see if something other than a finger can fit inside me this time."

Guy gulped again. He couldn't believe what his 11 year old sister was saying. To have sex with a girl that age would probably damage her, if not psychologically than at least physically. He took off his clothes anyway, convincing himself that just taking another bath with her wouldn't hurt. It wasn't like he could be sexually attracted to a kid anyway. Although, even as he was telling himself that he was getting a hard on again thinking about how he had fingered her the evening before. Why he allowed himself to get into the tub was for a reason that he couldn't admit to himself at that point.

Guy sunk down into the tub, facing his kid sister. He pulled her wet body over to him almost at once. Pulling her up, he held her, his mouth over hers. When he stopped to look at her, her cheeks were flushed and her breathing as heavy as his.

Even as he contemplated doing something to her that he knew he'd regret, she had already made his decision for him. She eased down onto his cock, her little vagina stretching to receive him. Even with only the head of his cock in she looked like she was already in a lot of pain.

Guy ran his gingers through her long hair, down her back and then cupped little ass cheeks firmly.

Even as Guy's hands kept exploring every inch of her he whispered, "It's okay if you want to stop."

"No..." Loral managed to spit out. "I'm fine... Just give me a moment."

She eased down a little more, her pussy squeezing his dick so much that it hurt. His cock went deeper into her in small increments. When she had taken his entire shaft in she opened her eyes and smiles, tears streaming down her face. She looked triumphant.

"I love you so much it hurts." Loral confessed, falling onto his chest as she hugged him close. Her head was buried in his chest as she cried, although with joy or pain he didn't know. He could only rap his arms around her and hold her until she was ready to keep going.

It was that same feeling as last night, that was overcoming him now. But, this time his chest hurt a lot more than before. It felt like his heart was braking. She was too young for him to think of this way, far to young for him to fall in love with. That she was his sister only made it more unbearable. There would be no "happily ever after" with this kind of romance.

"Loral," Guy whispered just loud enough for her to hear him. "I love you passionately, hopelessly, and eternally. I'm in love with you too."

She looked up at him, wiping tears from her eyes. She then laughed, and he laughed along with her. It felt good, the laughing, the screwing and the being in love all at the same time. There were trails of blood in the water as they made love. Her little hips rocked against his, her little hands exploring him just as he was exploring her. They took there time, laughing as they moved together rhythmically.

When Guy was about to climax he announced it, and Loral begged him to cum inside of her. He did. He filled her up and then sighed, laying back in the tub, his little sister pulling herself on top of him. They were both exhausted, physically as well as emotionally.

"Your getting hard again so quickly!" gasped Loral, feeling his cock begin to poke her leg.

"That's because you keep playing with my nipples." laughed Guy, giving her nipples in return. She pulled away from his attention, laughing.

"I've noticed that you like my ass a lot." spoke Loral, suddenly seriously and a bit shy. "If you're up for it you can have me in the rear as well. I'm kind of scared, but for you I wouldn't mind doing anything."

Guy's heart was racing. He had just taken his kid sister's virginity, and now she was telling him that he could take her in the ass as well. She was so little, hovering over his giant cock with her ass hole positioned right over it. She lowered her self down, grunting as her asshole expanded to accommodate his grownup cock.

It was like a vice, it hurt as she lowered herself down, although he was sure she was in more pain than him. When she was all the way down she looked down at him with a contorted sort of grin. She raised herself up and then lowered herself again, making him grunt loudly.

"It's incredible." breathed Guy.

"Could you finger me, please?" asked Loral as she raised herself up again off of his cock, impaling herself again as she sat back down. He went to work on her pussy for her, thumbing her little nub until she sighed.

"Now," sighed Loral. "stick them in. Finger me as you fucking me in the ass. I want to feel it from bose sides."

What was Guy to do, but obey? He finger fucked her in rhythm to the motion of her body. When she started to ride him faster he kept pace. Soon they had both lost themselves to their pleasure, Guy making guttural noises as Loral called out his name.

"Guy... Guy... Guy... Big brother... I love you... Fuck... I'm feeling it... Please...Cum inside me again!"

She yelled so loud that he wondered if the entire house didn't hear her. Blowing his load he pulled her hips down, wanting to penetrate her as far as he could.

Loral eased off of him after that, both of her orifices used. She looked happy though, more so than he had ever seen her. Guy pulled the stopper on the bath tub and pulled the shower curtains around the tub.

"Now, lets wash up for real." suggested Guy as he turned on the shower.