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Summerisle

Chapter Thirty-seven

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Mf, inc B/S, U/N, M/D Mdom, fdom

Brendan Hunt began to stand, displacing his 11-year-old niece, Penelope, who had been sitting on his lap. She let out a little squeak, but managed to regain her footing. Brendan gently patted Penelope on the shoulder and said, “I need a word with your mother, Penelope. Go to you room for a moment.”

Penelope nodded, “Uh huh, Uncle Brendan,” then she skipped from the room.

Brendan walked around the kitchen table and approached his older sister, Sonya, who was still standing there, staring as if frozen. He gently took her hand and quietly said, “Sonya,” She turned to look at him, her eyes were wide with a slightly fearful cast to them. Brendan continued, “I think it best that you sit down, dearest sister.” With that, he led his sister over to the table, pulled out a chair and Sonya slowly sank onto the seat. Brendan returned to his chair opposite Sonya and rested his chin on his fingertips.

Sonya contemplated her brother. The last time she had seen him he had been a thin, fragile boy of 16, with a mop of auburn hair and glasses. Now he was 27, completely bald, but with a strapping build. He wore the clothing that their father had worn when he was village minister, a position that had passed to Brendan upon the former Rev. Hunt’s passing. On Brendan’s finger shone the acorn ring that denoted his new vocation.

“You look like M-Father,” Sonya whispered, breaking the silence. This utterance elicited a smile from Brendan. “Do I?” he asked with an amused voice. Sonya nodded and a smile spread across her face. Her mood lightened considerably, she had missed her brother. “I’ll clean up those groceries.” Brendan offered and set to tidying away the broken eggshells.

Sonya and Penelope lived in an apartment that only had two bedrooms. Brendan did not mind at all that he had to make a bed up on the couch in the family room. Of course, Sonya had difficulty persuading Penelope to go to sleep, but eventually the little girl drifted off.

Sonya had found a spare set of pillows and blankets. As she gave them to her younger brother, she realized again how like their father he looked. Brendan noticed his sister’s thoughtfulness and asked, “Are you ok, Sonya?”

Sonya nodded, “Yeah, Brendan, I’m fine, I’ve just had a long day.” She yawned and stretched, “I’ll take a shower and then I’ll go to bed.”

Brendan nodded, “You do that Sonya,” He kissed his older sister on the cheek, “I need to get some sleep too.” Sonya put her hand to her cheek and looked at her brother who smiled back at her enigmatically.

After Sonya stepped out of the shower and dried herself, she saw that Brendan was already asleep. Sonya turned off the light and went to check on her daughter. Penelope was still fast asleep, a fact that secretly excited Sonya. She had a need to fill and quickly made her way to her bedroom.

Sonya slid beneath her sheets and stretched out in the bed, then reached beneath her nightdress and eased her panties off. Closing her eyes, she began to stroke her cunt gently. Sonya imagined kneeling and taking the swollen head of a cock between her lips. Her younger self looked up with adoration at the man who was her father, teacher and Master. Except in this fantasy, the man looked younger, more like Sonya’s brother, Brendan, than her father. Sonya moaned a little and began to rub her pussy harder.

The click of her bedroom door opening surprised Sonya and her hand became motionless under the covers. Brendan stood in the doorway, though Sonya could not see him well in the dark. She asked, “Brendan, do you need something?”

Brendan walked toward the bed. “No, Sonya. I believe it is you who is in need.” he said quietly. Sonya sat up in bed and turned on the light. Her younger brother was completely naked. His cock hung heavily between his well-muscled thighs and swung slightly as he walked. Sonya managed to drag her eyes from it to stammer, “Wh-What’s going on?” Her eyes took in Brendan’s athletic body before being drawn by the light reflected in the acorn ring he still had on his finger.

“Out of bed, Sonya!” Brendan continued, as if he had not heard her question. He spoke quietly, calmly and with a commanding voice. Sonya pushed her covers out of the way and climbed out of the bed. Brendan approached her and cupped her face in his hand, “My poor sister,” he said, “having to live so long without a master. You’ve needed one, haven’t you, Sonya?”

Sonya nodded her head in ascent, slowly, as if in a dream. Brendan released her cheek and said, “Take off your night dress!” Sonya obeyed this command without question; soon sister and brother were equally naked. Brendan placed his hand on Sonya’s hip and guided her closer to him so that there was barely any room between them.

Brendan surveyed his older sister; Sonya straightened up at this appraisal, as if she intended to display her body more fully to her Brother. “I see you no longer remove you cunt hair.” Brendan said while making a little tutting sound, “That will change tomorrow, won’t it, Sonya?” Again, Sonya nodded wordlessly.

Brendan gave her buttocks a brief and mostly painless slap, “When I ask you something, you must answer!”

Sonya gasped and then replied, “Sorry, yes. I-I’ll shave tomorrow morning!”

“Now,” Brendan began and Sonya felt his cock stand upright against her thigh, “I would like to fuck you, my dear sister!” He took her hand and led her to the bed, “The though excites you, doesn’t it?”

Sonya nodded, “Yes, yes, yes! It excites me very much!” She told the truth; her heart was pounding and her cunt longed for her brother’s swollen prick, which was now fully and gloriously erect. Brendan made Sonya lie on her back, climbed onto the bed, and held himself above his sister. His cock was less then an inch from her cunt and Sonya groaned inwardly in frustration.

Brendan smiled at his sister, “You haven’t been fucked for a long time, have you, dearest sister?”

“No!” Sonya admitted, her eyes darting to the meeting of their thighs. She stretched her legs further apart, desperate to have him inside her.

“No, what?” Brendan continued quietly.

Sonya’s reaction was as of a reflex long forgotten but never lost, “No, MASTER! I need to be fucked Master, please?”

“Good girl,” Brendan declared with a triumphant voice and thrust himself deeply into his sister with a single plunge.

The next morning Sonya woke early. She took another shower and removed all the hair from her pussy, then checked to see if Penelope was still asleep. Finding that she was, she spent and hour licking her new master’s cock before he allowed her to be fucked. As he filled her cunt with sperm, she moaned her thanks to him and then licked him clean again.

During breakfast, Sonya was pleased when her master told her that he would be staying for a month because he had taken a sabbatical to visit her. Then she felt sad because it meant that her master would be going away, she told him she could not leave her life in the city. Brendan looked disappointed by this, but then he had smiled and shrugged, “That’s not a problem. We shall have to make the most of the month, shan’t we?”

Sonya nodded, “Thank you, Master.” she said, but Brendan corrected her. “Only at night, Sonya. You may call me Brendan during the day.” Sonya smiled, “Ok Brendan,” but, at that moment, she wanted to say Master more than anything.

Penelope interrupted the conversation as she stumbled into the kitchen, still in her nightdress. Brendan looked over at his niece and said, “Good morning pretty. Did you sleep well?”

Penelope nodded and smiled, “Yeah. I thought I heard some weird sounds in the night, but I think I must have been dreaming.” Sonya blushed under her daughter’s gaze.

Brendan began to make himself an integral part of Sonya and Penelope’s lives. Sonya no longer had to wake early to drive Penelope to school; Brendan did that. He also collected his niece after school was over and this gave Sonya a great deal of free time. She worked for a few hours during the day at the city library, but now she only had to wake up and get ready for that because Brendan took care of everything else. Sonya would always be home at least an hour before Penelope needed to be picked up from school, which allowed Sonya to be fucked by her Master every afternoon of the week.

Each night was even better, Sonya still had to be quiet for fear of waking Penelope but her master had thought of everything. Sonya happily allowed him to muffle her voice with her own panties so he could fuck her ass without her grunts of pleasure being heard from outside of their bedroom (for Penelope’s sake, Brendan would always return to the couch before sunrise).

As both Brendan’s sister and as his slave, Sonya tried to convince her master to forget about the village and move in with her and Penelope permanently. Brendan always rebuffed these suggestions and, as the month came to a close, Sonya began to feel despondent about losing yet another Master. However, she masked these feelings with a brave face, for Penelope’s sake.

The Friday before Brendan was due to leave, Sonya went shopping. “Don’t worry Sonya. I’ll collect Penny from School, now go and shop.” Brendan had said, before placing a kiss on Sonya’s forehead. Sonya left the apartment with an incredibly light step that afternoon.

When Sonya returned from shopping, she heard the voices of her daughter and brother in the family room. They were speaking quietly, which made it difficult for Sonya to understand what they were saying from the front door. She placed the shopping bags in the kitchen and strode into the family room, “Am I interrupting anything?” she said cheerfully, a huge grin spreading across her face. What she saw on the couch froze her in her place and made the smile vanish.

Penelope was completely naked and sitting on Brendan’s lap. Brendan was also nude and reclining on the sofa. His cock was stiff, encircled by Penelope’s hand. Both Uncle and niece reacted in a leisurely manner to the sudden appearance of Sonya. “Hello Mummy.” Penelope greeted her mother coolly. “We were just talking about you.”

The initial shock of what she was seeing gave way to rage inside Sonya. “What are you doing Brendan?!” She demanded, and then she screamed “GET YOUR CLOTHES ON, BOTH OF YOU, AND THEN BRENDAN, YOU CAN GET THE FUCK OUT OF MY HOME AND NEVER COME BACK!”

Brendan Hunt smirked at his sister and opened his mouth to say something, but Penelope spoke first, “Brendan isn’t going anywhere, Sonya. I suggest you keep your voice down.”

Sonya’s mouth dropped open; she looked from her brother to her daughter. At that moment, she realized what this meant, “Yes Mistress.” She answered her daughter.

Penelope smiled and said, “Good, now I’ve made Brendan’s cock...Is that the right name Brendan?” Her uncle nodded and she continued, “really hard. I think he’d like you to suck it a little. He tells me you’re very good at that.”

Sonya sank to her knees and crawled towards her brother. Penelope slid off her uncle’s lap and sat besides him. Brendan moved his thighs apart to allow Sonya access to his rigid member. Sonya, a flush of mixed humiliation and arousal coloring her skin, opened her mouth and began to suck her brother’s cock.

Brendan placed his hand on his sister’s head and turned his head to look at Penelope. “See,” he told the girl, “She is really very good at this. She used to suck your grandfather’s prick all the time when we were back in the village. Do you see just what a obedient little slave she is?”

Sonya heard her brother’s words and stopped her ministrations. Brendan looked down at his sister, “I don’t believe I told you to stop,” and Sonya resumed her sucking. Brendan continued, “Ah, I see you’re confused why I told my apprentice here about the village.” He began to stroke Sonya’s hair, “I came here at first just to convince you to come home Sonya. I intended to leave Penelope in the care of her father while you resumed you natural role.”

Brenda’s cock was throbbing in Sonya’s mouth and she could taste his pre-cum dripping on her tongue. “But I decided, from talking to Penelope,” Sonya saw her brother and daughter kiss, “That she had the perfect potential to be my heir, and so I have decided to…uuuuuuhhhh” Brendan groaned as he flooded Sonya’s mouth with cum. Sonya dutifully swallowed every drop.

Sonya released her Master’s prick from her mouth and began to kiss it. Brendan looked pleased at his sister’s subservience. “I told Penelope that you would show her how well you can use you mouth.” Sonya nodded obediently and moved over to where her Mistress sat spreading her legs. Brendan continued, “So I’ve sold this apartment and we’ll be moving back home tomorrow. His lordship will send men to collect your things, but you’ll have a new home now, Sonya.”

“Thank-you Master.” Sonya replied and began to lick her new Mistress’ almost hairless cunt. Penelope made a little mew of pleasure and Brendan hushed her with a kiss.

***

“Well told, Sonya!” Brendan commended his sister, “You may cum.”

“Uuuuh Master Tt thank-k yooooo!” Sonya moaned as she moved her fingers rapidly up and down her slit. For a moment, she lay on the ottoman panting and staring into space, then lifted herself up on her elbows and in a quiet voice said, “Master, I need to be fucked.”

Brendan laughed, “As you wish Sonya, but you must be a good hostess. I believe Miss Tabitha needs some attention.”

At this Penelope whispered, “Take your panties off,” in Tabitha’s ear.

Tabitha had watched Penny’s mother playing with herself. Listening to her story, she was very excited at the thought of what might happen next. She quickly shed her panties as Brendan was removing all of his clothing.

Penelope stood up and took Tabitha’s hand, pulling the girl to her feet. The 13-year-olds stepped over to the ottoman where Sonya had returned to laying on her back.

“Climb on top, Tabi,” Penelope told her friend. It took a moment for Tabitha to understand what Penelope wanted her to do, but when she did, she smiled and climbed up onto the ottoman, spread her legs and lowered her pussy to the older woman’s mouth. Sonya began to lap at the girl’s cunt. Tabitha placed her hands on the ottoman to steady herself and sighed as the movements of Sonya’s tongue sent shivers of pleasure through her clit.

“You should pinch her nipples,” Penelope said as she walked hand in had with her Uncle toward the ottoman, “She likes that.” Brendan’s cock throbbed in full erecting between his naked thighs. Tabitha gingerly reached down and pinched Sonya’s nipples between her thumbs and fingers. Sonya moaned and licked Tabitha’s pussy harder. Tabitha squeezed the nubs harder and watched as her friend guided Brendan’s long thick cock into Sonya’s cunt.

As the minister began to fuck his sister, Penelope began to kiss his neck and stroked his belly to encourage him. This caused Brendan to fuck his sister harder, which made Sonya moan deeper and lick Tabitha’s pussy even more eagerly.

Tabitha could feel an orgasm building and, just before she began to cum, she looked at her friend and stammered, “Uh Penny, I w-wish m-my mom wa-as-as m-more like yours!” and then she came, lost her balance and collapsed upon Sonya. As she lay on the Minister’s sister and watched as he fucked her, she thought, “I think I’m going to try and make sure my mom is more like Penny’s.”

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