Author: Mythos
Title: Lily: Origin, Part 5 (Visitor)
Part: 5 of 8
Version: 1
Date: Sep 1, 2016
Word Count: 4,100
Summary: Evelyn pressures Lily to offer herself to their mother's
johns.
Keywords: MF, Mf, ff, inc, nc

This story is part of the Lily series.
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Lily: Origin
Part 5 (Visitor)

by Mythos


   Saturday night. Lily awoke when the front door slammed. It
had to be Mom. Evelyn was asleep in bed, and Lily was curled up
at her feet like a cat. A man was with Mom. She recognized his
voice as one of Mom's regulars. He'd been coming by for over a
month now.

   There was a litany of whispers, giggles, and thuds as they
worked their way to Mom's room. Both were drunk. Eventually the
master bedroom door slammed. Rhythmic banging began.

   Lily tried to sleep. She was already in the farthest bedroom
from her mother.

   Since last week when Evelyn had fucked Colin, she had come
home most nights with cum in one of her holes. Each time she
would make Lily suck the cum from her. Tuesday and Wednesday,
she'd had cum in her pussy. Thursday she came from rugby practice
with cum in both her ass and cunt, which made Lily wonder what
went on in the girl's locker room. Last night she didn't come
home at all, but this morning she came home with a load in both
holes.

   Then she left again for a party tonight, only to return an
hour ago, tipsy and with her eyes on Lily. In her bedroom, Evelyn
made Lily lay on the floor while she hiked up her skirt and
squatted. From her ass, she'd squeezed several farts and dollops
of cum into Lily's mouth, then made Lily lick her clean.

   Was it gross? Yes. Did it make Lily nauseous? Yes,
especially when the cum from her ass had mixed with that bitter
taste of shit, and Evelyn's asshole was usually encrusted with
brown flakes.

   But Lily had already looked forward to this treatment after
just one week. Evelyn, who had once ignored Lily except when
absolutely necessary, now had sex with men in all areas of her
life. Each time, she had to be thinking about Lily on some level.
She chose not to clean herself up, but rather to get all the way
home so that she could feed Lily the results. It made Lily
tingle to think of how special she had become to Evelyn. Evelyn
enjoyed Lily, and if that meant Lily had to swallow down whatever
disgusting fluids came from her body, then she would gladly do
it. Besides, every time, those disgusting fluids turned her on
just a little bit more.

   In the other room, Mom moaned endlessly. Evelyn sat up and
listened. From her face, she was not angry, but rather her eyes
were narrowed speculatively. She noticed Lily staring at her.

   "Get up." Evelyn kicked her legs off the bed. "Come with me,
quietly." She tiptoed to the door. Lily scampered after. They
crept down the dark hall toward Mom's room. Evelyn wore just her
panties. Lily had on her T-shirt. At the door, Evelyn twisted the
handle and pushed gently. Bedroom light streamed into the hall.

   Mother's moaning was louder with the door open, and the
man's grunts were now audible. Evelyn peered through, then
motioned for Lily to take her place.

   The man was on top of Mom, thrusting violently into her. The
bed shook with each thrust. Mom was on her stomach with her head
turned to the side. Her face contorted in pain. The man held her
wrists to either side of her.

   "Does that make you hot?" Evelyn's lips were right by Lily's
ear. "Watching your own mom get fucked by a stranger? Does it?"

   It did. It was wrong. It sickened her, but she could feel
her own pussy warming. It wasn't her mother, but the man, that
turned her on. His muscles. His tattoos circling his arms. His
cock stabbing into Mom's pussy.

   "It does, doesn't it," said Evelyn. "Your sick little
incestuous mind just loves this."

   To Lily's shock, she felt Evelyn reach around her waist and
between her legs. Her fingers massaged Lily's pussy. It was the
first time Evelyn had ever touched her that way.

   The man flipped Mom on her back and plunged back in, again
pinning her arms to the side. Mom's breasts jiggled with each
thrust. Lily had never seen her mother so intimately. She shared
the same black hair and fair skin as her daughters, though her
hair was cropped to her shoulders. Her breasts were enormous and
webbed with veins. Her stomach curved outward in a slight
potbelly. Both had plenty of stretch marks. She may be in her
early thirties, but years of depression, drinking, and on-and-off
smoking had taken their toll. That's not to say she wasn't
attractive. She was still downright beautiful, in a worn out sort
of way. It was no wonder that she could attract men night after
night. Lily wondered what must she have looked like at Evelyn's
age.

   "Look at her pussy," said Evelyn. Unlike Evelyn's pubic
bush, Mom's was trimmed. It was stubbled, and clusters of red
shaving bumps marred her inner thighs. Her labia had dark, plump
folds that hugged the man's cock like a pair of lips. "Don't you
just want to suck his cum out of her?"

   Lily nodded, knowing it was the answer Evelyn wanted. In
truth, the idea appalled her. She'd grown comfortable with the
sexual intimacy she shared with Evelyn, but Mother was not
important to Lily, not the way Evelyn was.

   "How about sucking his cock clean. Would you like that?"

   She nodded again. This time she wasn't sure she disagreed.
The man was rugged, possibly a soldier or sailor. He thrust such
that his upper body remained still while his hips pounded Mom.
His cock was thick and powerful, with a slight curve near the
end. The base was wild with salt-and-peppered hair. Lily imagined
her lips wrapped around that. With Evelyn casually teasing of
her clit, she felt her loins heating.

   "Would you let him fuck you?"

   She imagined it. Though she'd probably chicken out if faced
with the possibility. She didn't want a stranger to be her first,
though as Evelyn brought her closer to orgasm, she thought about
how dirty the idea was. Her virginity. This precious thing she
should save for the right boy, and she'd give it away to this
gruff sailor just because Evelyn told her to.

   Yes. She'd do it. And with that thought, her body shook in
orgasm. Her legs turned to jelly. Her breath became ragged.
Evelyn rubbing her clit all through it. Lily bit her lip to keep
from crying out as the pleasure quaked through her.

   "I'll take that as a yes, then."

   The man grunted. Mom cried out. He thrust hard a few times,
then bottomed out into Mom's cunt as he shot cum inside her. Once
done, caught his breath, then walked to his clothes. His wet
cock swung with each step.

   He fetched a pack of cigarettes from his jacket. Lighting
one, he cracked open the bedroom window and stared out, making
sure his smoke went outside. Meanwhile, Mom fell asleep where she
lay.

   Evelyn pulled Lily from the door and back to her room.
Kneeling, she clutched both Lily's shoulders. "Listen. He's going
to leave soon. Go to the kitchen and wait. When he comes down,
offer to clean his cock for him."

   "What?!" whispered Lily.

   "Do it. If he asks what you're doing there, tell him you
couldn't sleep and got up for water."

   Lily's mind spun with a thousand questions. She wanted
desperately to say no, but that wasn't an option. "What if...
what if he tells mom."

   "He won't. Trust me."

   "But what if he doesn't want to? What if he reports me."

   "To who? Believe me. He won't dare tell anyone about it. And
if he doesn't want to, then you'll have to convince him."

   "How?"

   "Improvise. Do whatever it takes."

   Lily's eyes filled with tears. "I... I don't know if I can
do this."

   "You will do it because I'm ordering you to. Besides, you
just told me how you wanted to suck him clean."

   "But what if he wants more? What if he tries to... fuck me?"

   "Then let him. I will be especially pleased if you can get
him to do that. Spread yourself open. Let him fuck you like he
just fucked Mom. I know you'd love it. You just came thinking
about it. You're sick like that."

   "But, what if..." she swallowed. Her mind groped for
anything. "My legs." She pointed to red stripes crisscrossing the
back of her thighs from where Evelyn had caned her yesterday.
Like all her welts, she healed remarkably quickly, but it was
still obvious what those bruises were from. "What if he sees my
legs."

   "He won't see them, because you won't let him. Now get out
there before he leaves Mom's room."

   Lily sniffled and wiped her eyes. "Please, Eve. I can't do
this."

   Evelyn slapped her. "Stop your whimpering this instant. You
will do this or I will cane you every single day this coming
week. You will not be allowed in my room ever again. These games
of ours will end. Do you understand?"

   Reluctantly, she nodded.

   "Now go." She pushed Lily from her room.

   Lily crept to the kitchen. The only light came from the
street lights outside. She stood in the dark deciding what to do.
The sight of that man's cock filled her mind. It had turned her
on. She had imagined it sliding into her own pussy as she came,
but that had just been a fantasy. To actually do it? And how?
When the man came in here, what was she supposed to say? Why
would that man accept a sexual advance from a child he'd never
met before? Especially considering she wasn't anything special to
look at, not like Evelyn.

   She flipped on the light above the sink and filled a glass
with water. Sipping it did nothing to calm her. She sat on a
stool, wincing as she put pressure on the welts striping her ass.
There weren't many. All canings older than a few days had faded
completely--something that Lily was especially grateful for.
According to her internet research, caning welts normally left a
permanent mark and took weeks to heal. Whereas Lily always healed
within days, and not even discoloring remained. Her dream of
someday having a flawless body was still possible.

   However, welts from yesterday were prominent. If the man saw
them, he might think they were from Mom. Would he report it to
child services? That might mean people would take Lily away from
Evelyn.

   She wanted to run back to Evelyn and point this out, but
Evelyn wouldn't care. Somehow she'd just have to hide the welts
from the man when he came out.

   And what if he didn't? Sometimes Mom's men stayed until
morning. What then? How long should Lily wait before she could
return? Evelyn would accept no excuses. She might have to wait
until morning. At least tomorrow wasn't a school day.

   The hallway floor creaked. The man was quietly approaching,
fully clothed with his jacket draped over one arm. Spotting Lily,
he nodded and kept right on toward the door.

   "Hi," she said.

   "Hey yourself." He threw on his jacket.

   "Do you want some water?"

   "No thanks."

   "You sure? It wouldn't be any trouble."

   "Yeah. I'm good."

   "No really." Lily jumped up and filled a glass from the
sink.

   "Kid..." he said, but she was already handing it to him. He
reluctantly took the glass. "Thanks."

   His hand had calluses. They looked like what Lily imagined
ogre hands would look like. Large, brutish, grizzled. He reeked
of the cigarette he'd smoked.

   After he took a few sips, he nodded toward Lily. "You're
uh... you're name is Eve?"

   "Lily. Evelyn is my sister."

   "Right, right."

   "So." Lily leaned against the kitchen counter. She clutched
her water glass tightly. "You've been visiting my mom a while,
right?"

   "Couple months. Yeah. Well." He drained his glass and set it
down. "Thanks for the water. I should get going."

   "Wait, before you go..." She hesitated.

   "Yeah?"

   The lump of fear in her throat nearly kept the words from
coming out, but this was her last chance. "If you'd like, I could
help you clean up."

   The man stared at her a while. "...What?"

   Her face turned red. "It's just... If you wanted. I could
clean your cock for you. Or, you know, if you wanted to do
something more..."

   The following silence lasted an eternity. That had sounded
so stupid. She knew, even as she met his unblinking gaze, that
her face was red from neck to forehead. It took so much not to
bolt from the room.

   "...how old are you?" he asked.

   "I'm fifteen." Two years too much.

   "You know how fucked up what you just said is?"

   "Yeah, I know. It's just... I kinda want to, and you've been
coming here for so long."

   "You want to... sleep with me?"

   "If you want to, yeah."

   The man's gaze traveled down her body, taking in her
thigh-length T-shirt. Her legs were bare.

   He snorted. "Does your mom know about this?"

   "No. Please, don't tell her."

   "Oh, I won't." He shook his head in disbelief. "You
shouldn't be doing this, kid. Offering yourself like that. Are
you okay?"

   "Yeah, I'm fine."

   "Really? Cause you look like you're about to lose your
dinner."

   "I'm... just a little nervous. I'm shy."

   He barked a laugh. "Shy? I've met hookers that come on
slower than you."

   "I'm sorry, but I am serious. I'd like to clean your cock
for you. Or... you know... if you're ready to go again..."

   He shook his head. "Sorry kid. Why don't you stick to boys
your own age." He opened the front door.

   "You sure? Please. I'll be here next time."

   The door closed. His footsteps echoed as he traveled down
the stairwell. Eventually, Lily trudged back to Evelyn's room.
Her sister waited with hands on her hips.

   "You failed."

   "I'm sorry. He didn't want to."

   "He wanted to. You just came on like an idiot. How did you
say it? It's just... if you wanted. I could maybe clean your cock
maybe. Nice, Lily. Subtle."

   "I didn't know what to do. I've never done this before."

   "Yeah, well, even a virgin dumb-ass would do better. Christ,
Lily. Not even I couldn't get laid using a line like that. You
scared him off."

   "I'm sorry."

   "No. No, you're not, but you're going to be." She pushed
Lily out of her room and shut the door.

   #

   Three days passed since Lily failed to seduce Mom's
visitor--three long, guilt-ridden, miserable days.

   Lily had to sleep in her own room after Evelyn had kicked
her out. In the morning, Lily made breakfast expecting Evelyn to
yell at or cane her, but no. Evelyn ate breakfast without so much
as looking at Lily, then left to dress. Lily showered. When she
came out, Evelyn was gone. She'd left for school without Lily.

   After school, Lily readied dinner, but Evelyn didn't come
home after rugby practice. Lily waited and waited, and finally
ate the food herself. Finally, at ten o'clock, Evelyn came in,
went straight to her room, and shut the door. Lily didn't dare
try to enter.

   The next day was the same, as was the next.

   This was exactly how Evelyn treated her years ago, and Lily
could hardly stand it. Any other punishment would be better than
this. She'd cane herself if it would make a difference. She'd do
anything that could possibly make things right, but Evelyn didn't
give her a chance.

   Each night she cried. She missed the way things had been.
Her welts had all disappeared, as though the relationship had
never happened. She was just a worthless little sister again.

   On the third night, when Mom came home with the same man,
Lily saw a chance to make things right.

   She lay in bed, preparing her nerves as the man fucked Mom.
She couldn't mess up this time. She had to seduce him.

   The problem was, she was just as scared as last time, and
listening to him powerfully fucking Mom didn't help either. She
decided the best course of action was try again from the kitchen,
and so she'd snuck out like before and got another glass of
water.

   The banging finally ended. She waited for him to come out.
Every second, she lost a little more nerve. There was no approach
she could think of that would work. The man would again think
she was coming on too strong and he'd leave. She'd just make
things worse by driving him farther away.

   Soon, she was nauseous with anticipation. If she opened her
mouth to talk, she might just vomit. Maybe doing this wouldn't
fix anything. Evelyn would still be mad at her, and she would
have made a fool of herself for nothing.

   She finished her water and went to refill the glass. Her
hands shook so much she nearly dropped it. She was a mess. The
man would see her blushing, and sweating, and shaking, and he
wouldn't do anything to her. This whole idea was stupid.

   She set the glass down and snuck back to her room. Slipping
in her door, she got back to bed.

   She wasn't even drowsy when Mom's door opened. She turned to
look. Her own door was cracked open; she'd see him pass. The man
was going to leave, and she was passing up this opportunity.
Maybe Evelyn would be upset that she didn't even try. She thought
of running into the hall to catch the man, but that couldn't
possibly work.

   What was he doing out there? He hadn't passed by her door
yet, so he had to be standing in the hall.

   Eventually, his silhouette appeared. He was... looking into
her room? Her heart hammered all over again. The man pushed her
door open, but then stood in the hall.

   He was unsure, she realized. He hadn't made up his mind yet.
This was her chance.

   Slowly, Lily pushed the bed sheet off her body, all the way
down until her thighs were exposed. She watched for his reaction.

   Cautiously, the man lurched inside and shut the door behind
him. He was completely wasted, much more than the night before.
When he stepped closer, a cigarette smell filled the room. The
man stared down at her, swaying slightly from side to side. He
still seemed undecided, so Lily propped up on her elbows and gave
him as coy a look as she could muster.

   His hands fumbled at his belt buckle. Hearing it jingle
suddenly made this real. She'd done it. This was going to happen.
This man was about to use her body. The lump of fear in her
throat wouldn't swallow down. Her stomach turned on itself. Once
again the urge to run came. But if she stopped this now, she
might as well say goodbye to Evelyn forever.

   His limp cock sprang free. He put one knee on the bed and
guided it toward her face. She took it all into her mouth until
his pubic hair tickled her lips. As her tongue ran along the
shaft, a crusty film fell away. They were the remnants of her
mother's pussy. Lily bobbed her head along the shaft as she'd
seen in porn. The man rested his hand on the back of her head to
guide her. The cock started coming to life in her mouth. It grew
warmer, larger, harder. She had trouble fitting it in her mouth
now.

   The man started thrusting into her mouth. Lily tried to
focus on how erotic this was. She was terrified, but her pussy
was responding. She thought of Evelyn, and how proud she might
be. There was more Lily could do to make her sister proud.

   Lily pulled away and looked up at him. She pulled the hem of
her T-shirt up to her belly, hooked both thumbs into her
panties, and pulled them to her knees. The man got the hint. He
stumbled onto the bed. His sweaty body reeked of whiskey and
smoke, and now it was on top of her. His sweat rubbed into her
skin. His breath stank of alcohol. The moment she felt the tip of
his cock press against her pussy, she changed her mind. She
wanted to scream, to hit him, to get away. Her first time was
supposed to be special, and now she was about to get fucked by
this giant, sweaty drunk. She wasn't even sure she could stop
him.

   His penis pushed in. A sharp pain shot through her as her
hymen ripped, but he kept going, deeper and harder while she lay
prone. Tears welled in her eyes. She wiped them away before he
might notice, but he wasn't paying attention. He'd become like an
animal, humping into her like a dog humping his bitch.

   The man picked up his pace until he was plowing into her as
though she were her mother. The pain between her legs washed away
whatever pleasure she might have felt. All she could do was let
him finish.

   When he finally did, he ended with a few grunts and jerked
thrusts. His cock spasmed, and then cum flooded inside her. Then
he collapsed.

   For a minute, she worried he fell asleep, but eventually he
climbed out of bed and fumbled for his pants.

   "Do you, uh... want me to clean you again?" she whispered.
It's what Evelyn would want. Hopefully he couldn't see the tears
staining her face.

   Wordlessly, the man leaned over the bed again and fed his
wilting cock into her mouth. She swirled her tongue along the
tip, collecting any remaining cum. She could taste her own blood.
Once done, she pulled away, looked up, and smiled to let him
know she was done. She didn't want to risk arousing him again.
This had already been horrible enough.

   The man fastened his pants, then stumbled from the room. The
front door slammed, and his footsteps hurried down the stairs as
though something were chasing him.

   Lily pulled her panties back up and got out of bed. Creeping
through the bathroom, she entered Evelyn's room to see Evelyn
propped up and staring right at her. Good, Lily didn't have to
wake her.

   "May I come in?" Lily asked.

   Evelyn motioned for her to approach. "Yes? What is it?"
Judging from her sly grin, she already knew.

   "I cleaned his cock with my mouth." She sniffed. Her nose
still ran from crying. "Then I let him, uh, fuck me. And then I
offered to clean his cock again and he let me."

   "Prove it. Show me his cum."

   Sticking a hand in her panties, Lily pushed a finger into
her slit, then held out a glob of bloody semen for Evelyn's
inspection. Evelyn popped Lily's finger into her mouth.

   "Hmm. Tastes like cum... Come here." She pulled Lily onto
the bed and pulled down her panties. To Lily's complete surprise,
Evelyn fastened her mouth over Lily's pussy and fished her
tongue up inside her. "He did," she said, pulling away. "Very
good. How did it feel?"

   "It hurt."

   "Yes. It hurts the first time. Don't worry. It'll get
better."

   Evelyn laid down and pulled Lily into her arms. Her breasts
pressed against Lily's back. "Pretty soon you'll be craving cock.
You won't be able to live without it."

   Lily didn't know about that. All she knew was that Evelyn
was pleased. That was enough. She was in Evelyn's arms now. Never
before had Evelyn cradled her like this. Never had she deigned
to touch her lips to Lily's body.

   The sex had been a horrible experience, but it had worked.

   It had been worth it.

  
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