Role Playing Sessions

"Jeez, Taylor. What the hell did you do?" Even as we stand here in the hot sun and watch steam shoot out of the hood, I still can't help but sneak glances at your chest. You bend over to examine something, your back turned to me, and my dick swells in my pants at the sight of your adorable ass. It almost looks like there's a wet spot there too. But then reality catches up, and I wonder, "What are we going to do? I can't get a signal on my phone to call Dad."

I slump down in the shade next to the car. I don't want you to see how dejected I feel. I'm really worried, but I feel the need to be cool in front of my big sis.

"It's okay, Taylor. Somebody's bound to come along sometime."

After waiting for what feels like an hour, we start to make jokes about how desperate we are.

"I don't care if it's a serial killer. I'll still take a ride if he's got air conditioning."

"Hey, is that a car?!" I joke. "Quick, Taylor! Get out your tits!"

But then we see a shiny glint in the haze.on the horizon. I jump up, and the two of us hold reach other and jump up and down in excitement.

"A ride," he says, and the way he draws out the word makes it the first thing I've ever heard. He looks your body up and down, staring hard at your tits as he sucks his teeth. I'm surprised at the jealousy I feel.

"I'll do it," he says, "if you show me them tits."

His words hang in the silent road. I hear you gulp. I feel my hands shaking as I raise them to cover my mouth in shock.

"Or you can bake out here in the sun," he says, and he turns to get back in his truck.

"Gonna be over a hunnert degrees out here real quick," he says, and he shuffles slowly back to his cab.

I can't believe the sight before me. I've imagined them since before my first wet dream. They're even more glorious than I ever thought possible.

"Holy shit!" I mutter in awe.

"Yeah," the trucker grunts. "Little brother likes what he sees. And so do I."

He sees the lump in the front of my shorts.

"Tits like that are pretty," he tells me, conspiratorially. "But they look even better covered in jizz. Take your dick out, boy, and jack off on those nice, white melons."

He turns to you.

"Get on your knees, girl, and lift those puppies up. Look little brother in the eye and tell him to do what he's been wanting to since his balls grew up."

You hesitate, and the trucker's eyes turn dark as he barks, "NOW!" at you.

Your words finally get through to me. I unzip my shorts and pull out my 3 and a half inch dick. It's raging hard. The heat and the horniness make me feel dizzy as I look at your milky white mounds and start to stoke.

"That's it, Max," you encourage me. "I want to feel your hot jizz all over them."

I glance nervously over at the trucker, seeing him get his own cock out and stroke it while he watches me.

"Don't worry about him," you tell me. "Just look me in the eyes and tell me how much you love jerking it to your sister's chest."

"I love it so much," I moan weakly. "They're so pretty, Taylor. You're so pretty and hot. I love jacking off to your sexy body. I do it all the time. Every night. I don't even think about other girls anymore, just you, Sis."

My knees buckle, and I know that in close. I'm so turned on, but the fact that the trucker is jacking off to me jacking off is making it even hotter.

"I'm gonna cum on you, Taylor. I'm gonna cum all over your hot..."

My orgasm hits me before I even realize it. Jizz shots out, going wild. The first shot hits your face and your neck. Your open mouth catches some of my load. The next one land fully in your hair. Then as I steady myself, I aim it at your chest, so enamored as my dick paints your gorgeous tits white with my sticky fluid.

I stand there, trembling, my dick starting to deflate as I look down at you, covered in my cum. The fact that you ate it is thrilling to me.

Before I have a chance to fully appreciate what we've experienced together, though, the man walks over to me and shoves me to my knees in front of you.

"Kiss her," he barks, and then he pushes my face into yours. "Taste that dirty cum all over your slut of a sister's mouth."

I feel your lips on mine, the gooey cum between us, and I'm so turned on and disgusted at the same time. His hands are on the backs of each of our heads, pushing us together.

"Make out, you dumb, incestuous fuckers," he tells us.

I feel your tongue in my mouth, and I melt inside, knowing that my sister is French kissing me with a mouthful of my own cum.

Then we feel his dick push it's way between our mouths. It smells of sweat. The muskiness is almost overpowering. Then it dawns on me that he's basically forcing us to give him a blow job, and I find myself turned on again as his veiny dick assaults our love making.

"It's so dirty," I say, and you can tell by the huskiness of my voice that I'm turned on by the filth.

"Show me how to suck him, Taylor. Show me how to be a good slut for him."

I have never before thought about any dick but my own, but now, with your mouth guiding me, I know that what I want most is to make this big, hard dick cum. I realize that I actually like the taste of my Jizz in your mouth, and I want more.

"Do you think he'll cum in our mouths?" I ask you in awe.

You don't have a chance to respond before he pulls my head back by a handful of my hair and shoves his meat into me, gagging me over and over before he switches to doing the same thing to you.

"Oh I'm going to cum in your mouths and then some," he grunts, and I watch as he holds your head and violently rapes your face. Your throat swells with each thrust of his long cock, and it scares me how fiercely he's using you.

I watch in lustful horror as your muscles make you fight for air as he holds himself in you. His power over you thrills me. I find myself rooting for him, desperate for his orgasm.

"God yes, Taylor!" I cry out, stroking my own dick. "Make him cum, Sis. Make that dick cum."

I can't believe how much his violence is turning me on.

"Harder," I grunt. "Make her take it all."

"That's right, boy," he tells me. "Women and boys are just objects to be used by men. I'm gonna cum down your stupid sister's throat, and then I'm going to spray it into your mouth and make you eat it."

I pant in expectation, and then I see his balls clench, and I know he's filling you and that I'm next. I open my mouth to our rapist, ready to be used. The taste of his cum is thick and nasty, so different from my own. I try to pull away, but he holds my head.

"Suck it out of me, boy," he orders. "Drink every last drop of my fucking jizz, you little whore."

My eyes water as the disgusting slime fills my mouth. It feels like a loogie and tastes the way cigarette ashes smell. My disgusted expression amuses him, and he shoves his still-hard dick to the back of my throat and gags me with it, laughing at my discomfort.

I look up at him, humiliated and abused, but my cock is so hard. The way he spit in my mouth made me feel so dirty. I loved it. And I loved that you watched it. I look at you, cum smeared on my face, and I smile. It's weak, but it's sincere.

The next thing I know, a gun is in your face, and I feel terrified all over again.

"Get up and get in the truck, both of you," he growls. "I'm going to take your somewhere that we can have even more fun.

I slide into the cab next to you. Your top is out there on the road. He climbs on and starts the truck.

"You two try any funny shit, and I will shoot you in the stomach and kick you out onto the road so you can bleed to death. Understand?"

We nod, weakly.

As you reach over and take my hand, I notice the black streaks down your face. I didn't even realize you were wearing makeup, but in this terrifying moment, I think about how slutty you look.

I squeeze your hand as we drive off. Less than a half hour later, were pulling into an abandoned gas station. He orders us out, and we watch as he lifts the door to the garage where they used to fix cars.

"This'll do nicely," he grunts as he looks around at the disheveled remains.

A chain hangs from the ceiling, used to lift engines out if cars. Now he uses it to tie you up and lift you onto your tiptoes. He rips your bottoms off easily, and he spreads your legs apart and manhandles your pussy while I watch.

"Get me that duct tape on the counter, boy" he grunts.

All I can do is look at you with fear in my eyes. I know this is a whole new kind of bad.

My eyes are big as I watch him lift your leg up so I can see your pussy unobstructed. Your hairless lips are so beautiful, the way your pink labia contrast with your pale skin turns me on so much. I want so badly to touch myself right now, to stroke my cock to your glorious pussy. I moan against the tape.

Then I watch as he shoves his fingers inside of you and fucks you hard. The wet slapping sound is so loud in the garage. I can see your pussy glistening as he abuses you in front of me.

"It's a pretty sight, ain't it?" He asks. I nod. "Don't worry, you'll get to look at this pretty cunt a lot. I'm not going to put my dick here. I wouldn't want to obstruct the view. No. I'm gonna use the other hole."

He takes his fingers out of your pussy, and I watch as he shoves two of them into your ass.

My heart hurts for the sister being abused in front of me, but my dick throbs for the slut being used. I squirm in my chair, desperate to find some way to stroke my dick to the sight of your painful rape.

Our torturer notices. He takes his dick out of you, eliciting a muffled scream. Then he drags my chair over and rips the tape off my face and swings your body in front of me, pressing your cunt to my mouth.

"Lick her, boy. Taste that sweet pussy."

I lap at your twat, tasting the salty, vinegar-like juices oozing from your folds. He opens your labia for me, and the beauty of your glistening, pink vulva is incredible. I shove my face into you, desperate to taste my sister's sex. He laughs before he tilts your body, causing your ass to meet my tongue. I pull back in disgust, but he shoves me in, and orders me to lick your hole. I do, surprised at the dank aroma. He commands me to shove my tongue into you, and he pushes your body against my mouth, making me fuck your shit hole with my wet tongue.

Then he kicks my chair away and shoves himself into your ass again. He lifts your legs and spreads them apart so I can see your glistening pussy and see his huge cock thrusting in and out of your ass.

"You like watching her get raped?" He asks, and I nod feebly.

He positions is so that your foot reaches my lap, setting it against my aching cock.

"Give your little brother a footjob while he watches me decimate your hole."

I look up into your fearful face, seeing the horror there as you realize that you're going to be made to get me off to your rape.

"Please," I beg, looking up at your face streaked with mascara. "It's so hot the way he's raping your ass and hurting you, Sis. I just want to cum while he tortures you. I want to cum while you cry."

I'm shocked by my words, but I know they are true, and you see the sincerity on my face.

I feel the euphoria washing over me as I watch him brutalize your ass.

"Rape her!" I cry, and I'm so excited when I see his final thrusts into you.

He pulls out, and globs of his semen squirt from your ass onto the dirty concrete floor. He sees me eyeing it and your oozing ass and drags your body, hanging limp to my face and shoves me into your crack. I lick hungrily at his nasty cum seeping out of your dirty hole. The disgusting flavor turns me on so much. I look up at him, my cheeks wet with his cum, and say, "I wanna try."

He smiles and comes over and cuts me free. He explains that your pain is the secret to my pleasure. I nod eagerly. I understand what he means.

He makes me slap you, and you watch in horror as I gleefully swipe at your face. He mocks my strength and shows me how hard it needs to be by slapping me. I try harder, snacking you fiercely over and over until I see fresh tears form in your eyes.

"Now stick it in her pussy and don't stop until you cum, little boy. She's your slut now. Claim her by marking her with your jizz."

I watch your cunt envelop my dick, the sensation like nothing I've ever felt before.

"It's so hot and wet," I say to him. "It feels so good."

"It's yours" he tells me. "That pussy belongs to you. Look in her eyes, kid. She wants it. She was made to be yours. Your mom and dad made her to be the perfect cunt for your dick."

I look in your eyes as I start thrusting into your body hanging from the chain. I reach up and rip the tape from your mouth and kiss you. I hold you with one hand behind your head and the other behind your ass as I fuck your cunt with my dick and fuck your mouth with my tongue.

When I break our kiss, I look into your eyes.

"You're mine," I whisper.

I fuck you hard, pulling your helpless body to me as I thrust over and over. I feel the passion, the love, the ownership.

"Yes, Taylor! Oh god, yes! Your pussy belongs to me. This hot, wet, tight, gorgeous cunt is MINE," I cry.

I look in your eyes, hungry for your body. Desperate to fill you with my seed.

"I'm gonna cum in you, Taylor. In going to fill you and mark you and..." a desperate, perverted hope rushes into my brain, "and make you pregnant."

I thrust even harder, my libido ignited by the thought that my seed might take purchase in your womb.

"You're going to have my baby, Taylor!" I grunt. "I'm going to fuck your pussy every day until you're pregnant. And then I'm going to fuck your ass every day after that."

I kiss you again, knowing fully that I own you, that your whole body and soul and mind belong to me.

"My bitch," I whisper lovingly, "my cunt, my whore, my slut!"

I grab a tit in one hand, groping hard at the soft flesh that now belongs to me. I slap your face, savoring the sting. I twist your nipples, eager to hurt you. It makes me so happy to hurt you.

I slap you over and over, declaring both my love and my ownership until I feel it, the wonderful tingle in my loins.

"I'm going to cum I you, whore!" I groan. "I'm going to mark you, bitch. You're mine!" Slap. "Mine!" Slap. "MINE!" I cry and my dick surges, filling you with my sperm.

He gets me hard again, sucking my little dick while I gaze down I your naked body on the concrete floor. Once he's satisfied that he got ask the cum from me, he stands up, pats me on the shoulder and says, "Y'all were pretty damn fun. I gotta run, though, get my load dropped off in Tucson by midnight." He walks over to his truck, chucking, "heh. Load." He starts his rig and drives away, leaving us there naked. We're both too tired to protest, much less to chase after him.

But my dick is hard, and you're lying there in front of me. I roll you over onto a tarp, face down and straddle your legs.

"Time for the back door, Taylor," I say, pushing my dick between your ass cheeks. "You look so sexy all naked and raped. I'm going to have to claim another hole."

"Fuck yes, Taylor!" I cry out, thrusting into your raw ass. "Oh my god, yes! Oh, Taylor! It feels incredible!"

I grab a handful of your hair and yank hard as I hammer into you. I hear you whimper, and it turns me on so much to know that I'm hurting you and yet you aren't even struggling.

I pull your hair even harder, lifting your head and bowing your back. I lean over and whisper in your ear.

"I love that it hurts you so much. Tell me how much it hurts, Taylor. Tell me how much you love your little brother claiming another hole. Cry for me, Taylor and tell me that you love giving me your pain."

"God, Taylor, yes!" I say. I wrap one hand around your throat and thrust into you harder. Eventually, both of my hands are gripping you by the neck. Your head bobbles as I choke you and fuck you, ripping your ass so hard because it feels so good to me.

"Hurt for me, bitch!" I grunt. "I took your pussy. I filled your womb. Now give me your ass."

I hammer and thrust, fucking you fiercely. A many times as I've cum today, my stamina is at an all time high. I hear your sobs, and it touches my heart, knowing that you're ensuring so much pain for my little cock.

I feel your tears drip down onto my hands as I choke you, and it thrills me.

"Yes! Cry for me, bitch. Cry you stupid whore. I love the feel of your tears. Give it to me!"

A few more thrusts, and finally, my cock swells, shooting hot cum onto your hole, burning you, making you cry out, fulfilling my organ even more.

"I love you, you worthless rape hole!" I groan. "I'm cumming in your ass, you. Dumb. Stupid. Cunt! Aaaarrrggghhhh!"

I collapse down onto you, grabbing your hair to turn your head to me so that I can kiss your mouth. I taste your tears on your lips, and I smile.

"I love you, my stupid, little whore," I whisper, breathless.

"Oh my god, Sis. I loved it. He made me do it because he could see how much I wanted it."

I spread your cheeks and loving lick your wounded hole, lapping and sucking my cum out of you, then I kiss you, letting the anal creampie seep into your mouth.

Then I lay back down next to you and stroke your red cheeks until we fall asleep together.