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Bargaining
by Realoldbill (address withheld)

**

Younger brother spies on slutty older sister and then 
blackmails her to take his virginity. (M/f-teen, 
underage, mf-teens, inc, 1st, voy)

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"Daddy," she purred sweetly as she knelt between his 
wide-spread legs and sucked in his other testicle and 
then licked his swollen scrotum with her talented 
tongue, her left hand filled with his quivering cock, 
thumb on its head, rubbing his juices, right hand 
stroking his hairy thigh after probing his anus, 
nipples still hard and raking back and forth across 
his knees. 

She slurped loudly, gasping for breath, determined to 
get what she wanted, having brought him off and 
swallowed his spurts of thick semen, she was now ready 
to fuck him, although she hated to do it. She loved to 
fuck, but her father's prick was awfully thick.

"Yes darling," he said between clenched teeth, both 
hands buried in her golden curls. As she almost always 
did on Wednesday evenings when her mother went to her 
club meeting, she had already sucked him right to the 
edge twice before he whimpered and climaxed. His 
testicles felt ready to explode again. 

He knew her tight, young pussy would be next, that it 
was waiting for him, slick and pulsing. As usual, he 
had to have it; his brain had turned to mush and his 
gonads were in charge. He was going to hump his own 
kid, screw her until she screamed. He had to have her, 
fuck her, rape her, hurt her.

She spit out his throbbing ball, licked the underside 
of his big prick several times and then kissed her way 
up to his hairy body with his raging cock in her hand, 
tickling just under its split head until she had to 
let go, her other hand on his shoulder, pressing her 
breasts to his belly, rocking from side to side and 
mashing his ram between them. 

"I saw the raddest car today, Daddy. It's so cute, so 
pretty." 

His cock was pressing her soft belly, jumping like a 
wild animal. She wanted his big rod inside her before 
he ejaculated, needed his penetration in fact, her G-
spot throbbing, quivering, just the way she had 
planned.

"What color is it, little one?" he asked as she leaned 
back and he tweaked out a hard nipple and gave it a 
gentle twist, watching the pain show on her pretty 
face, her eyes closed, lips parted. He stretched it 
out and released it. She shivered. He reached for the 
other young breast, grasped it and crushed it firmly. 
He felt his cock leaking pre-ejaculate. Her breast 
filled his big, callused hand. He mauled the other tit 
and grinned at her, enjoying her pain. 

She whimpered wonderfully, dramatically. "They call it 
platinum I think. It's like dark silver. That's hurts, 
Daddy."

"What kind of car is it?" he asked as he gripped her 
butt both hands and pulled her up so he could get a 
young tit in my mouth. He was determined to fuck her 
today. He felt her pussy dripping on his leg as he 
clamped his teeth to her young breast. She often 
managed to squirm away, but not today; her ass was all 
his. He was iron hard and furnace hot. He kneaded her 
buttocks and mashed her body to his.

"It's called a Z car, Daddy, and I think its 
Japanese." She sniffed and wiggled, her cropped t-
shirt up around her throat. "Don't bite so hard, 
please. I know you don't like that, but they don't 
make that Solstice any more, the one you promised me 
when I got to be sixteen." She felt his teeth raking 
her excited breast and his huge cock rubbing the 
inside of her smooth thighs and poking at her lower 
belly.

"Yeah," he said, pulling his face away and stretching 
out her other pink nipple, "Pontiac died a horrible 
death. Damn shame." He bent his head and captured her 
jutting tit, sucked it in and licked it hard. She 
squealed and he held her tighter, fingers in her butt 
crack, determined to hump her, feeling his big cock 
tremble as his balls begin to refill. He did not 
always manage to ejaculate twice, but he usually could 
get hard again after she sucked him. He felt like a 
teen-ager, a very randy teen-ager.

"Oh Daddy, that's so nice. Can I jump on your hard 
penis, please, please, it feels so big, please, 
please?" She wriggled and moaned, eyes closed, mouth 
open, feeling his prick rubbing on her puffy mound. 
Tired of the game but eager for the prize, doing what 
she felt she must to get her car. "You fill me so 
good, so deep." She pulled her tiny thong to the side, 
all she had on, worn just to tease him, a Vickie's 
special, extra sexy.

"What's your hurry, honey?" he asked as he switched 
his attention to her other lovely breast, feeling his 
cock tremble but far from rigid. His 15-year-old had a 
pair of jugs that measured out at 34-C the last time 
he bought a new bra for her, a job he always enjoyed, 
taking her to Victoria's Secret and making her model 
for him, her mounds like mashed potatoes or big scoops 
of vanilla ice cream. He usually bought her six 
because she kept losing them somehow. 

Her jutting jugs were about the size of softballs and 
when he kneaded them, they felt like bread dough. 
Handfuls, that's what they were. And they were his, 
only his, so he thought wrongly. His child had been 
rationing herself to two boys a week, but was still 
one of her school's prime sluts who would do almost 
anything and anybody on a dare. 

She had been active since twelve when her college-age 
brother and several of his friends deflowered her and 
used all her orifices down in the basement playroom. 
She couldn't admit she enjoyed it, but that night she 
crept into her brother's bed.

"We can do it twice if we hurry. Once on each side." 
She wiggled and arched, pressing her warm breast into 
his face. "I just love doggy. Do it, Daddy, drive it 
into me. Deep!" She knew it would hurt and clenched 
her teeth as she felt the blunt head spreading her 
fat-lipped labia.

Sitting on the steps, well back in the shadows, the 
girl's kid brother held his sizable cock in one hand 
and his cellphone camera in the other. He watched his 
father lean back in his favorite chair with his big 
cock standing straight up in his grip, and he sighed 
as his super-hot sister got her knees up bedside him 
and then lowered her dripping snatch down and impaled 
herself, her pussy lips actually reaching out for it. 

He shifted his grip to his swollen scrotum, wished he 
had a zoom lens and clamped down on his developing PC 
muscles to hold back his ejaculation as he saw inch 
after inch of his old man's thick ram disappear into 
those wiggling lips and heard his sister moan. He 
bubbled out pre-cum and gritted his teeth, clamping 
hard as he had practiced on his piss stream.

"Ahh, ah, ah," sighed his randy sister as she started 
bouncing up and down on her father's hard-ridged cock, 
smacking their flesh together as she leaned forward so 
he could lick her tits as they moved across his face. 
She had enjoyed several boys with bigger horns and 
most of her teen-aged lovers could stay at it longer 
and come more often, but she needed and enjoyed her 
father's lust. His lust and his money. She bit her 
lower lip and went faster and harder, crushing his 
balls, battering her cervix.

Her brother yanked his handkerchief out of his back 
pocket and spurted into it several times, gasping, 
unable to restrain himself. He kept the image steady 
and worked to control his breathing as his randy 
sister was now smacking herself down on her father's 
thighs, leaning back and sobbing with make-believe 
pleasure. 

When her father came, she slipped off his softening 
penis, went to her knees and sucked him and then 
licked him clean. He kissed her, promised her the car 
as he gasped for breath, and she squealed, pulled down 
her shirt and ran for the steps with her shorts in her 
hand, dripping with various juices, her big boobs 
bouncing, semen sliding down the inside of her thighs, 
one hand in her groin. The car promise was the result 
of six months of hard work.

Her brother sat, smiling, and she nearly tripped over 
him, pushed him aside and scampered to the upstairs 
bathroom. He followed, looking at his little movie, 
his other hand on his eager balls, and he waited for 
her to leave the bathroom and go to her room. He 
followed, thoroughly aroused, absolutely rigid, his 
prick up right on his belly.

"Were you watching us, you wimpy pervert?" his sister 
demanded, as she pulled her clinging shirt over her 
blonde head and bared her young boobs. They jounced 
and jiggled.

"Not just watching," he said, "although that was fun. 
You're very good. Look at this." He held his phone up 
with the movie running.

His sister's mouth fell open and she gasped as she saw 
herself sucking her father's extended cock, her almost 
bare ass toward the camera.

"I don't know whether to post it on your Facebook page 
or just e-mail it to your friends list."

"You wouldn't," she said loudly, grabbing for the thin 
phone.

He laughed, fast-forwarded and showed her the back 
view of her moving up and down on her father's prick. 
"Maybe I could sell it."

She sniffed, stood, tossed aside the tiny thong she 
had worn especially for her father, and stood there 
looking angry, her dripping cunt lips spasming. "What 
do you want for it?" Her well-used vulva throbbed and 
her outer lips pulsed and quivered, showing some pink. 
She was still horny, ready for more, eager to get at 
her big Rabbit and bring herself off. She could often 
come three times before she had to stop and rest with 
her toy buzzing inside her.

"What's it worth? I mean other than a piece of ass? 
Thirty-thousand? Isn't that was a Z-car costs?"

"How would I know? Anyhow, that's silly. I don't have 
any money."

He laughed and licked his lips, looking at her bulging 
pussy, the outer lips now slick, red and puffy. 
"You've got something better than money."

She blinked at him.

He stepped closer and palmed her pudenda, spreading 
her labia with his thumb. "This is what I want." His 
two middle fingers entered her soaked slot and his 
thumb nudged her clit, hard.

She jumped back, both hands at her hairless groin. 
"You're crazy."

"Let me explain," he said, turning off his phone, 
sitting at her vanity, crossing his legs and admiring 
her overheated body. It was almost as good as the 
centerfolds: long-legged, taut-waisted, full-breasted, 
blonde-haired with a beautifully rounded butt. She had 
it all except perhaps the hips, but then she still 
wasn't legal. "Every time you do him, you do me. And 
every time he gives you something, you urge him to 
give me a present too. And if he does buy you a car 
when you're sixteen, you can tell him I expect one 
when I'm sixteen."

She shook her head, tossing golden curls, controlling 
her breathing and her surprise. "You want to fuck me?"

"Sure, of course, and I want you to suck me too, just 
like you do him. In fact, let's start right there. Get 
on your knees, girl." He pulled down his zipper.

"You're serious aren't you?" she asked, putting a hand 
on his shoulder, her jutting breast right in his face. 
"Your own sister?"

He nodded and she bent, pulled him to her and kissed 
him, open mouthed, tongue extended.

Billy jumped back, astonished, and then his sister 
knelt in front of him, pulled out his sore cock which 
had been demanding service for almost an hour, stroked 
it gently, circled the head with her very experienced 
tongue and slurped it into her mouth with one hand on 
his shaft and the other on his balls. 

He whimpered and his knees shook. She backed off, 
tightening her lips and pulled his cock back out, 
exciting the hard ridge about his crown. The boy 
gasped. He'd never felt anything so good, so exciting. 
Billy was thirteen. He had groped a couple of girls in 
the dark, but he had never kissed one. 

He had learned about Kegels online and practiced 
stopping his urination and crunched his PC muscles, 
and he masturbated daily, often twice a day, jetting 
out his semen in long ribbons. He closed his eyes and 
centered his mind on what he was feeling as she sister 
sucked his rod back into her mouth, kneaded his balls, 
scratched the underside of his prick and brought him 
off in about two minutes, gasping with release. She 
sat back on her heels, smiling and wiping her mouth.

"I'm surprised you're so big. It's as long as Daddy's 
but not as thick. Was that your first time?"

He nodded and said, "Lie down. I'm gonna get my first 
piece of ass."

"I'm full of Daddy's spew. Wouldn't you rather wait 
and get some fresh pussy?"

He looked at the goo oozing from her slit, sniffed and 
said, "I don't care, but soon as he's out of the 
house."

She grasped his cock and licked off the last dribbles 
of his semen. "You know your brother was my first?"

Billy smiled. "Yeah, he told me, said you were one 
fine piece."

They heard the front door close and jumped into bed. 
Both eager to do it, panting to get at each other. She 
spread her long legs and he rose above her, smiling 
and then drove his curved rod up into her with a 
single thrust, going six inches deep and closing his 
eyes as he lost his virginity.

END

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The author does not condone child abuse, this story is 
meant as an erotic fantasy not depicting anything in 
real life. Anyone acting out such scenarios in "real 
life" can look forward to many unproductive years 
getting it up the butt by a fellow convict in their 
local prison system.
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