As I lay on my bed, waiting for quietus to come upon me, I was immersed in opinion of my step-sister. My bitch of a step-sister, Evelyn, who, at 21, was three years my senior, was asleep in her elbow room. And honestly speechmaking, I don't even know why my parents adopted that dense bimbo.
No matter how much I hated her, I often did this, fantasizing about her. She was incredibly hot, and in the freedom of my imagination I did all kinds of unutterable thing to her. reality was a different tale, though. We were the usual bickering sib who irritated each other.
As I lay there in repose, I thought about her full bosom, which always seemed to urge against her T-shirt. I thought about her round spank able-bodied ass which filled out her jeans so perfectly. She had a beautiful mane of darkness brown hairsbreadth which ended at her shoulders neatly. She had a sumptuous mouth, and I've always wondered how it would feel to have my penis movement in and out of her pretty lips ...
My eye opened - it was already morning. I smiled - what a wonderful ambition it was ! There was also a sweetened olfaction in the air - I wonder where that came from. Now, wait a moment ...
Why the roll in the hay was my roof pink ?
I sat up instantly. I was in Evelyn's way ! Oh god ! Had I done something last night ? ?
I looked around, she was no where to be seen. It was then that my eyes rested on the full-length mirror on my right ....
Oh estimable god. Oh dear, dear god.
I didn't know how to digest this - how could this materialise ? Is this even fucking true ? I got up and walked towards the mirror ...
I felt my look .... Evelyn's face, that is. That's right hand, I was Evelyn. As in, I was in her body. My middle was almost beating right out of its ribs as I saw Evelyn 's - sorry, my - inning in the mirror. I was dressed in a pink night frock which ended just below my waistline. I felt the suave skin on my stomach, and I felt the massive rise of my titty. I moved my hands down my tranquil hair. I turned around and caressed my cute eruct fanny in the mirror.
This was amazing, and shuddery. What did this mean ? Was Evelyn in my eubstance now ?
All this was so overwhelming I walked out of my elbow room just to see if the quietus of the humankind was normal.
I walked down the stairway and into the dining mansion ; my parents were having breakfast quite normally. Dad looked at my facial expression and asked,"Is something the issue, sweetheart ?"
beauty ? Yuck !
"Umm, no Dad, not at all."
Her phonation felt so have intercourse Wyrd ! I got up and walked back to my room.
I looked at myself in the mirror.
"I'm Evelyn ”, I said to myself, and her voice just fawn me out. But this could be fun, right ?
"I like rooster in my ass ”, I said before breaking into a giggle. Then I stopped. God, not even my laugh sounded right anymore.
Without even having a bathtub, I changed into a T-shirt and skirt and hopped downstairs for breakfast.
Dad was just getting set to leave for office. My mom was still in the kitchen. There was still no mark of me, I mean, my minuscule brother. I sat down at the board, and asked mom,"Where's Jake ?"
"At school."
"Oh yeah ”, I replied. I was feeling a little aflutter, not knowing whether Evelyn was in my body or not. I also thought about how she was coping with it. And, most importantly, how awkward would it be when we met !
Breakfast went normally. I was preoccupied with all things I could do. Oh, this was the perfect chance to shoot revenge, to vent out all my hatred for my step-sister, and also have a minuscule fun myself.
One affair I knew for sure was that once we changed back, Evelyn was going to be dismal for her entire life.
It was 9 AM. Mom had also left for work. I was alone in the planetary house. I ran up to Evelyn's elbow room. I switched her telephone on and went through the middleman list.
There he was - Ryan, her boyfriend. I had an idea.
I dialled his number. He instantly picked him, the needy bastard.
"Hey Evie, what's up ?"
"Hey Ryan ”, I said in the most sultry articulation I could muster, and followed that up with kissing sound.
"Whoa, somebody's in the climate today !"
"Oh yeah baby, you see I'm alone in the house. I'm feeling so lonely. cum here was fast as you can, okay ?"
"Uh, all right, you sure you okay ? You sound a little off ?"
"Do you want to come or not ?"
"Um, yeah ! Sure !"
"Yeah, I'm waiting."
suspiration. That felt weird. I giggled ; this was going to be fun.
I looked at my hot body in the mirror and took off my apparel. This was the first prison term I was getting a broad au naturel persuasion of her body - it was so perfect. Her tits were not only large but tight - they stood out proudly. Her tummy was smooth and directly. I let o0ut a small laugh on seeing her trim pussy.
I opened her cupboard, rummaged through her clothes and finally found what I was looking for.
A pair of red lace underwear, and a little something I definitely did not expect to find - a sheer black wrapper. I felt so turned on when I put them on. The suave material felt to sexy against the smooth skin.
I felt my pussy growing moist. I touched it, it was steamy. This felt amazing.
I began putting on her rake red lip rouge, and just then the doorbell rang.
Ryan was already here ? Boy that was fast.
I adjusted my hair and walked down the staircase. I tried walking sexily, you know, swaying my hips and all.
Finally reached the door and opened it.
It wasn't Ryan at all, but the milk man.
His middle definitely popped when he saw me. And again, I had an idea.
"My my, Evelyn ... well, you've certainly grown into a- umm ..."
I giggled."Why, thank you. So, what brings you here, sir ?"
"Oh, well, here is today's milk ... and that'll be the usual three dollars."
"Oh, but sir, I don't have the money to pay you."
"Well that's okay, pay me following time ! I come here every few days'right ?"
"Oh no, that will not be acceptable, sir. That's against my principle, my father always taught me to never have debts."
Before he could say anything I brought him inside the house and led him by the hand to the sofa.
I sat right beside him.
"Now, could you think of some way how we could end the plenty ? Cash, or kind ..."
"Really, Evelyn, it's not an issue. I can -"
"Sh."I placed my fingerbreadth on his lips. He was clearly feeling nervous. I looked earnestly into his optic and said softly,"I have a good idea, actually. Why don't you give us the milk today, and I - “, I swung my leg over his knee and sat on his lap,"- give you the ride of your life sentence, huh ? How does that vocalize ?"
Before he could say anything I sealed his lips over with mine. I pushed his question down with a deep, weighed down kiss, literally sucking on his lips, and then broke the osculation abruptly.
He was gasping, but there was now a definite fire in his eyes.
"Whatever you say, baby !"
Before I could say anything, I picked me up and threw me on to the couch on my Little Joe. He quickly pulled my scanty down and in an minute I felt a hot penis pumping my pussy front he back.
I was automatically moaning and my pussy was just getting wetter. Then I started pushing my hips back on to him and rolling them to match his step. He was going at it pretty heavily, calling me names in the process.
"You little slut, I'm going to bang you senseless."
"Yes, daddy, give way it to me ! Oh fuck ! ! !"
"Yeah bitch, who's your daddy now ? Who's your daddy now ? !"
"You're my daddy ! You're my daddy ! Now make me your cum slut ! have me your little bitch ! Oh ! Oh god yes ! !"
Before I knew it, I could feel my hip involuntarily bucking. I was nearing my orgasm ! I arched my binding and pushed my ass as further back as I could. He too sensed it - he increased his pace and strength. And then, one two, three ....
"OHH ! ! OH MY FUCKING GOD ! DAMN IT YES MOTHER FUCKER ! !"I went on with a long list of slangs as I came hard in my sister's body, I realized that I had squirted out some fluid. Then, tired, I collapsed on to the bed.
Before I could subscribe to in what just happened, I felt the milk man grab me by the hair an elevator my expression up to his,"This was supposed to be for me, bitch, not for you !"
Then he threw me on tot he base. As soon as I lifted my psyche I felt his cock jammed down my neck opening, and thereafter began a unshakable hammer of his dick down my throat. I loved this insulting of my baby's body.
"Don't just look at me, do something bitch !"
I immediately started fondling his balls and bobbing my head down his pecker. After a minute or so, I felt his penis pulsating really hard, and before I knew it, it was spewing hot spermatozoan into my back talk. I didn't swallow it ; I held it there as the Milk River man took his shaft out. Looked up at his happy boldness and winked. Then I opened my mouth and let the fond liquid flow out of my back talk. It dripped down my chin and dirtied my negligee and the floor. The milk man couldn't believe his center. I closed my lips and formed sperm-foam bubbles with my mouth.
"Go on, click a picture."
He didn't need to be told twice. He took out his electric cell and took a nice close-up of me licking my cum-stained rim.
Hardly was he done packing his cock back into his knickers when I heard -
"Evelyn ? What the shtup ?"
We both looked at the open doorway. Ryan, dumfounded, was standing there with a bunch or roses and nursing bottle of wine.
"Hi baby ”, I wished him. Boy this was going to be more fun than I thought.
"What the inferno are you doing ? And ... Is that the milk man ?"
"Yeah."I walked over to him and brought him inside, not even caring to lock the door.
"You're done I suppose ?"I asked the milk man.
"Yeah, I'll probably get going."He scampered outside in a hurry.
"goodness. Now, Ryan, I've got a few matter to tell -"
slap ! !
I can't conceive he actually slapped me.
"YOU piece of ass SLUT ! ! ! JUST BECAUSE YOU COULDN'T WAIT FOR ME TO COME home plate, YOU GOT YOURSELF SCREWED BY THE MILK GUY ! ! YOU'RE A WORTHLESS tart ! ! THAT'S WHAT YOU ARE ! ! !"
This day was just getting better and better.
"You're justly Ryan, I'm so good-for-naught. But it's just that, my pussy -"
"YOUR pussycat WHAT ? ! ? I DON'T springiness A FUCK ABOUT YOUR PUSSY ! ! Wait, I've got an idea. This should put you right."
He took out his phone."Now listen, when I start shooting the video, you're going to say, no, verify, that you're my personal cum slut. You get it ? You will also say that you want to be my cum dumpster. Not that you weren't, but let's cause it official, shall we ? And also say that you have an innate desire to get it on your dad, your Brother, and your mom. bank by it. After this, you try doing any funny concern, and this video is on the cyberspace. And I'm also taping our ass academic term today. So start."
He began shooting, not even waiting for a answer. I gulped. This would mean officially fucking up my sister's life forever. Did I want that much ?
Oh who cares, of trend I do !
So I moved my mitt through my hair and very coolly began saying everything he just told me.
"Hello, boys. My name is Evelyn Isabella Stewart Gardner, and I'm 21 years old. I'm completely in my grass and everything I'm about to say, I mean that for life. I swear to god. So, what do I set off with ? Yes, my official position in this humanity. Many of you want to be doctors, teachers, and attorney, whatever ! But I ? I just want to be a useless cum slut. That's right, I want to be a cum dumpster, forever. And there is only one man, who can officially own me, and that's the guy who's shooting this picture, Ryan. I'm like his rag doll, every time he feels horny, I'm there to train his cum, irrespective of whether I want it or not. He practically owns me, and I love it ! Moving on, I have to confess - I've always wanted to have sex with my category. My crony, my mom, my daddy, everyone ! I just want sex. What can I do ? I'm a sex addict, and proud ! So, cheers to living ! Bye bye guys !"
He then put the phone on top of the side tabular array, from where everything I did was going to be recorded. I could see a wet patch on his trousers. I smiled.
But then he held me by my hair's-breadth and yanked my head down to where he sat on the sofa."Don't get too glad gripe, your penalization's just getting started. Now lie across my ass so we can get started."
I did as I was told. I could feel his helping hand all over my back face. He was feeling my legato back. Then he squeezed each ass cheek and kneaded them together. And then -
SPLAT !
He delivered a hard spank against my right boldness, causing me to shout out in nuisance. Then came the marathon of spanks, one after the other, in quick chronological succession, hard, fast and swift. No topic how much I shrieked, he went on slapping my fat ass.

To be continued ... ... ..