Perverts 'R' Us

You Shouldn't Tease

By Joe the Bow ( m/f+, anal, bottle, ws )

As my dick slipped out of Mandy's cum-filled ass, she turned around to lick the crud from the entire length, not forgetting my balls. Shit, sorry for the pun, but my little sister was a very hot number. Sitting there, bare-ass naked, on the couch with sweat pouring off her. My cum was trickling out of her ass onto a strategically placed towel and her lips were stained brown as my knob end disappeared past her tonsils.

"That's it, take it, little sis. Take it all. I'll be gentle". I felt the knob end slide into her throat and I pushed all the way until my balls hit her chin. She knew just what to do. After all, this wasn't exactly the first time we'd fucked together, and I don't think for one minute that my prick is the only one that gives her pleasure.

I slid my knob out to let her breathe, and then plunged it back in up to the hilt. Again, again, and again until I felt the next load welling up in my balls. I had to be careful or I'd suffocate my little fuck toy, so I withdrew until my knob was resting on her tongue and let it fly. Mandy tried her best to swallow, but streamers of it ran out and dripped off her chin onto her little brown nipples and then onto her flat stomach. Sis knew what was coming next and was smiling as my final spurts erupted. My knob stayed in her mouth as my hardon subsided. My tummy muscles contracted as my pee started to trickle out. Mandy immediately swallowed my knob end so the golden fluid emptied directly into her belly. I stopped and pulled out a couple of times so she could breathe, but in the end I emptied my bladder into her now distended tummy.

"What time are they coming home at?" I asked.

"Not for ages yet. They said they wouldn't be home before midnight," she answered.

"Yeah, but we got caught like that last time. That's why I'm living with Uncle Ron, the fat slob."

"Look, don't worry. You can always shoot out the back if we hear the car, can't you? I need to get cleaned up," and off she went to the bathroom.

I fetched a couple of cokes from the fridge and handed one to her as she came back into the living room. As I slipped on my shirt and pants, Mandy pulled on her little cheerleader sweatshirt and pleated skirt. She said, "We've a practice at 6 this evening."

I said, "You can't go like that."

"Of course I can't. I need to put on my socks and trainers."

We were just finishing our cokes when I was startled by the doorbell. "Relax Tom, it's not them."

"How do you know?" I squealed.

"Because they have a key and we didn't hear a car. In any case, I'm expecting Jane. We're going to practice together."

Mandy skipped barefoot out to the lobby while I cleared away the towel and all other evidence of our forbidden pleasure. I was beginning to panic as Mandy was taking a long time at the door. Finally she came back holding a gorgeous young blond by the hand.

"Hey Mike, I want you to meet my best friend, Jane."

"I thought Tracy was your best friend?"

"Yeah, she was, but that was before Jane turned up a couple of weeks ago. She's a cheerleader too."

"I kind of gathered that from the outfit," I replied.

"Anyway I need to find my socks and things. Look after Jane for me, won't you?" and she went skipping off.

I didn't know what to do in this awkward situation. Jane asked, straight off, "Is it true what Mandy just told me?"

"Is what true?" I asked.

"That she's got an ass full of your cum and a belly full of your piss?" My jaw dropped and I just sat there.

"Well, is it?" she insisted.

I just nodded, rather sheepishly.

"So how big is it, really?" she asked.

"How big is what?"

"Your cock, silly. I'm not going to fuck anyone with a piddly little tool, am I?"

I just sat there.

"Come on, how big is it?"

"I don't really know," I mumbled.

"Well is it more than 6 inches?"

I nodded.

"More than a foot?"

I shook my head.

"More than 9 inches?"

I shook my head. "More than 7 inches?"

I nodded my head. "So it's 8 inches long."

I nodded.

"Shit, it's like getting blood out of a stone. OK, so it's 8 inches long, how fat is it?"

I'd had enough of this. "It's as fat as your fist," I said.

"OK, let's see it. Come on, you could have a tiny little prick for all I know, so let's see it. Oh it's one of those things, is it? You won't show me yours unless I show you mine, is that it?"

I just sat there.

"OK, you win," she said, standing up. "Stand back."

Jane did a forward flip to a handstand and as she did so her loose-fitting top flipped up over her head, revealing a gorgeous pair of upside-down tits. Her skirt had also flipped up revealing a completely shaved twat. When she was upside down, she slowly spread her legs into a perfect split, practically revealing what she had had for breakfast.

I was just about to plunge a finger into the inviting hole when Jane flipped back the right way up.

"OK, now let's see it," and she knelt down in front of me with her hands reaching for my zip. As she reached inside, old snake eye was just beginning to stir. I think he knew he was in for a little more exercise. Freeing it from its confines, Jane said, "Not very impressive yet, is it?"

"Just wait," I replied.

Jane gently stroked the stiffening length and, bending down, took my knob end in her mouth. As she knelt there, head bobbing up and down, I thought, "this little slut needs a lesson."

"Right, you little shit," I said, "I'm going to give you the fucking of your life. By the time I get halfway through with you, you're going to be begging for mercy. Either that or you'll be passed out. When I finish, you'll be bandy-legged. You can forget about cheerleader practice tonight, you'll be in no fit state for it."

Raising her head she looked into my face. Smiling she said, "Oh, I am scared."

Well, if I was going to show her any consideration before, I certainly wasn't going to any more. Grabbing her under the shoulders, I pulled her to her feet. I wasn't too gentle pulling her sweatshirt over her head or her skirt down over her hips. With Jane standing there in white socks and trainers, I stood back and said, "Not bad, I just hope you can perform half as well as you talk about it. Now get down on your knees and spread your legs, so I can find out how much you can take."

I shoved two fingers into her pussy and frigged her a little harder than I had intended. I could feel Jane starting to come. I couldn't have that just yet, so I transferred my fingers to her ass. It didn't phase her, I think that hole was regularly filled, and not just with shit.

I looked up to see Mandy standing in the doorway smiling and pumping her pussy with her own fingers. "Go fetch me some lube, sis," I said.

Mandy nodded and disappeared. By the time she returned I had three fingers in Jane's arse.

"Is that big enough for you, or do you want something bigger in there?" I asked.

"Bigger! Bigger!" she panted.

I looked around and spotted one of the empty coke bottles.

"Mandy, lube that bottle for me," I said pointing.

My sis grinned and bounded over to scoop up the object. Jane jerked her head around and shouted, "What fucking bottle!?"

I frigged her arse even harder and she exploded into orgasm, the bottle forgotten.

"No, the big end," I said to a shocked Mandy. "Now come over here and straddle your mate. That's right. Now grab her ass cheeks and spread them wide. It'll need to be wider than that. Come on, pull. That's right, it'll stretch. OK, let's try it."

With Mandy pulling and Jane cursing, I worked the wide end of the coke bottle into her gaping butt hole. Once the base was in, the rest of the body followed with ease.

I said to Mandy, "Now for her pussy."

I picked up and lubed a second bottle and, with Mandy stretching Jane's cunt lips wide apart I worked it in. Now I hadn't intended to do this. If she had behaved like a lady, she'd only have gotten shagged. But she pissed me off and slagged off my prick, so she deserved a good bottle-fucking.

"OK Mandy, you bottle-fuck the little bitch while I fuck her face."

So Mandy took over the bottles. Clearly she had never done anything like this before, so she took some time to work out the rhythm.

Jane was shouting, "Fuck, bastards, fuck, shit, shit, shit. I'm going to kill you when I get mughe..."

That last expletive was cut off as I shoved my prick into her mouth and my knob end forced its way into her throat. It wasn't long before Mandy was coming better than she ever had in her short life. Mandy stopped to slip her sweater off over her head and then carried on. Both girls were sweating profusely with the carpet underneath becoming sodden with their bodily excretions.

Feeling the cum welling up in my prick I pulled it free so that I could splash all over her face.

"OK Mandy, cum up here and lick this fucker clean."

Jane started to curse again, but stopped when I took hold of the bottles and continued where Mandy had left off. When Mandy had finished her task I stopped and asked,

"Had enough yet, Jane?"

"Yes, Yes," she squeaked.

I said, "Well I haven't," and carried on working away with the bottles.

Eventually Jane sprawled out on her face on the carpet and passed out, so I stopped working the bottles.

Mandy said, "That'll teach the little slut, she's always slagging off boys even after she's fucked them. Either their pricks are too small, or they come too soon, or they can't fuck. Somehow or other I don't think she'll be slagging you off, do you?"

I said, "No I don't think she will. However, what about you?"

"Me? What do you mean?"

"Well, I haven't bottle-fucked you yet, have I?"

"Now wait just a fucking minute," she shouted.

I grabbed her skirt, pulling it down and said, "Relax, it won't hurt too much. Now come on, stop struggling. You know you want it, don't you?"

"No I fucking don't," she hissed.

Well, I think secretly she actually wanted it, for a little while later she was kneeling on the floor, pulling her ass cheeks apart while I worked the lubed base of a coke bottle into her rosebud. Next came the bottle in her pussy. Sure it hurt her like hell, but Jane had taken them, so could Mandy. As I was beginning to work the bottles, Jane woke up and took in the tableau. Unsteadily, she got to her knees and took over working the bottles, I guess she wanted revenge. In the meantime, I shoved my prick into Mandy's mouth. Worked up as I was, it was the sixth time I'd come that day, so it took a little longer.

Jane licked the cum off Mandy's face before I gently removed the four bottles from their openings. I made a round of coffees, and afterwards we cleaned up. I shampooed the carpet to remove the stains while Jane and Mandy cleaned the cum, shit, and pee off the chairs. It was now nearly time for practice and I knew neither girl really felt like going, but they knew they must. As they were about to leave, I said, "I think you've forgotten your undies."

Jane smiled and said, "Don't wear them. It's a closed session, just us and the team. We'll get the lads all horny. The more we excite them, the better we'll get shagged afterwards."

As they turned to leave, I said, "Come back a minute, you have forgotten something."

Ten minutes later I watched them waddle down the road. Well, you too would have trouble walking with a coke can wedged in your ass. They were definitely going to get the team horny tonight.

The End