$name1 is bored at home with his annoying stepsister, $name2, so decides to go join his buddies at the game. The weather however has other ideas, and the game is called off due to rain. When $name1 get’s home, he finds that $name2 has guests…
Whenever his parents went away on a trip, $name1 had to stay home alone with his stepsister $name2. She was an annoying girl often.
During that weekend he would have to deal with $name2. Luckily, that Saturday he had plans with his friends. He would be going to a game, so he would be away from home for a while which he would try to enjoy as much as possible.
“Hey, $name1. Who’s doing lunch?” shouted $name2 peeking only her head into the living room as $name1 watched TV.
He rolled his eyes and flipped through the channels with an air of annoyance. $name1 totally ignored her and went about his business.
She was a big girl now, she wasn’t a child, and she could make her lunch and leave him alone.
$name1 couldn’t wait to go to the game and relax away from $name2. He kept ignoring her, but she giggling, hadn’t moved away. It was more than obvious that she wanted to annoy him as much as she could. She walked over to the couch and prevented $name1 from continuing to watch TV.
“Hey, that I told you I’m hungry, $name1.” She reiterated more pointedly.
“I heard you, go do something. I don’t care. I’m watching this, haven’t you noticed?” $name1 didn’t move an inch.
$name2 surrendered, backed away pouting and kicking like a five-year-old. $name1 didn’t understand why she would adopt such behavior with him. Perhaps she expected $name1 to indulge her, which was never going to happen.
She was persevering.
To be admired. $name1 thought with a sardonic smile. She was a pain in the ass.
He’d have to wait for her parents so $name2 would stop nagging him more than usual. He consulted the time, and let out a sigh: too early. To make matters worse, $name2 was cooking with music blaring, screaming, and leaving a huge mess in the kitchen.
“ENOUGH, $NAME2!” shouted $name1, but it didn’t work. As expected.
He was fed up, but not so fed up that he wanted to leave the house so early. When the time came, he went to take a shower, and out the window, he saw distant lightning.
He counted until the thunder came, and he knew that the rain was far away, but at the same time, the rain could fall at any moment. A bad feeling assailed him.
He didn’t want something like that to impede his departure. Still, with that thought in mind, he finished showering, dressing, and listening to the non-stop racket $name2 was carrying on in the kitchen.
Horrible music.
$name1 left the house to head to his car, he looked up and the weather had taken a turn for the worse. Oh no, he thought. He was determined to go to the game with his friends and got into the car.
As he drove, his phone rang. On the screen, he saw who was calling him, but he didn’t answer. The rain began to fall, softly at first, then it became a real torrential downpour, he could not answer the calls, he wanted to be attentive to the road.
His bubble of hope burst. He pursed his lips into a thin line. All in all, he made it to the place where the game was to be held. His friends were nowhere to be seen. It was pouring rain.
The windshield wipers were active, emitting a sort of desolate sound. $name1 designed to pick up his phone, and all the calls and messages were from his friends: a game called off due to rain.
With disappointment etched on his face, he started his car’s engine again to return home. It took him a while to get back, the waterlogged streets and limited vision forced him to slow down. If only that untimely rain hadn’t fallen, now he would have to spend the rest of the rainy day with $name2, his nagging stepsister. $name1 got out of the car, and ran to the front door, still wet.
He made it inside, and at first, he didn’t know what he was hearing. Puzzled, he moved closer to $name2’s room. As he got closer, the noise became more thunderous.
“But what…” $name1 began to say to himself.
He was already closer to her room and saw that the door was ajar. Through it, the noises were coming out. $name1 driven by the growing curiosity he felt, peeked through the ajar door and noticed that $name2 was not alone.
She was accompanied by three men, all large and with huge muscles. All three were pouncing on her. They had left the light on, so $name1 was able to clearly see everything that was going on in that room.
His stepsister was kneeling on the floor; a cock was stuck in her mouth while her hands were occupied by two other cocks that barely fit in her small hands.
The man, who had his cock inside $name2’s mouth, was moving around fucking her face. She watched him from below, with her lips stretched to their maximum capacity, not neglecting for anything the two cocks she was holding, and which she was shaking.
The men receiving handjobs threw their heads back, and let out grunts. In the room, $name2’s sucking and licking noises prevailed when the man didn’t lunge at her as if he didn’t care that he might choke her.
$name1 thought that was precisely the case. He could have left, he could have walked away from $name2’s room, however, at the moment he couldn’t do that. Her feet were determined to stay planted where they were without moving.
She kept watching the man who moved his hips to drive his cock further into her mouth. Saliva hung from $name2’s mouth all the way down to her chest and breasts.
The guy was slapping $name2’s breasts hard, not gentle slaps by any means. The other two were doing it too, and they were not above slapping her. They were treating her very badly, she kept jerking them off, and her eyes were glistening.
You didn’t have to be very smart to know that she was very turned on. $name1 would bet his car that her pussy was drooling as much as her mouth. The slapping and breast slapping produced the noise he had heard when he got home.
Inside the room, $name2 had positioned herself in a sordid position on top of one of the men, bent almost all the way forward with her ass raised. One cock stuck in her pussy, another in her mouth, and a third in her ass. The men fucked her hard; there was no mercy in these acts.
They were throwing their hips against her, and $name2 could only utter throaty moans. All her holes were occupied by cocks that were as big as $name1 had seen in porn movies.
She wondered where those guys had come from and where $name2 knew them from. The man fucking her in the ass redoubled his efforts, holding her by the hips and ramming her with just enough power to really hurt her.
The man underneath was doing his best to keep up a rhythm he was losing at times, the third man, whose cock $name2 was holding in her mouth was also moving against her with unbridled momentum.
He was slapping the places on $name2’s face where he was bulging with his cock. He would move in such a way that he would sometimes pierce $name2’s throat, and would remain motionless for a few seconds before allowing her to breathe again.
From where $name1 was stood he could see tears rolling down his stepsister’s cheeks.
Those men were gang-fucking her violently. Suddenly, the guy fucking her face pulled out and let her scream loudly, $name2’s eyes were closed, and she was screaming energetically.
The guys who had been held inside her were assaulting her so furiously that $name1 thought $name2 wasn’t going to be able to sit down for a week. He got a little excited but didn’t want to admit it. He just limited himself to feeling his own cock getting hard.
Spanking was one element that these men weren’t going to do without. $name2’s buttocks were red as a ripe tomato. $name2 continued to scream; the clash of bodies was deafening.
The guy who had pulled his cock out of $name2’s mouth was masturbating watching the scene unfold in front of him. $name2’s eyes were rolling, and her mouth was twisted as she screamed.
Then she flailed and fell onto the chest of the man who was penetrating her pussy. There she lay for a few seconds with her chest descending and ascending. She received blows with cocks on her head and her buttocks. It was as if they wanted to tell her perhaps to settle down to continue.
Time was passing, and $name1 had not moved from his post by the door, peering through the crack that had remained. He wanted to, but it was another thing entirely to be able to.
$name2 and the men had changed positions. She was straddling the bed, one of the men stayed underneath her, and was penetrating her ass, the other had moved to the perfect distance for her to suck his cock and the last one had contented himself with his hand.
The one fucking her was doing it roughly, unloading an almost blind fury on her. He thrust his hips upward.
He was fucking her in the ass as $name1 could observe, and the others were content with his mouth and hand. Then $name1 saw them rotate, change positions they and $name2 stayed on all fours, tasting each of the cocks.
The men grunted, gasped, called her “little whore” in whispers while assaulting her with spankings and slaps that sounded like they were delivered violently.
It wasn’t long before $name2 came again. The spasms that took over her body frightened $name1 for a moment. $name2’s legs gave out.
$name1 could see them trembling as well as her arms, of which she lost strength, released what she was holding, the cock in her mouth withdrew, and went face-first into the man’s chest.
That time, $name2’s orgasm came in spurts and it all fell on the guy who was vehemently penetrating her ass.
The man pulled his cock out and impacted it on her asshole, then disappeared again. He held her by the buttocks, and $name2 resumed all the tasks she had been carrying out.
One of them grabbed her by the arm a while later. And set her down on the floor where she was screaming for spunk in spurts. She looked anxious, almost desperate; $name1 could not believe his eyes.
They hadn’t noticed her presence and that was more than a good thing. $name2 held her tits, the men took turns, and one came on her tongue which was visible outside her mouth.
She closed it for a moment and swallowed. The next one did it on her tits; she ran a finger over it and licked it. The last of the men reached around her, pushed her down to pour his load over $name2’s buttocks.
Seeing what was happening, $name1 didn’t stay there much longer. His feet began to respond to him, and he left the place as fast as he could. He didn’t want them to see him; he didn’t want them to know that he had been in the house while all this was going on.
It had stopped raining so hard, and he left in his car for an hour to give those men a chance to get out of the house…