As I lay on my bed, waiting for sleep to condescend upon me, I was immersed in thoughts of my step-sister. My kick of a step-sister, Evelyn, who, at 21, was three years my senior, was asleep in her room. And frankly speaking, I don't even know why my parents adopted that speechless bimbo.
No issue 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 variety of unspeakable thing to her. Reality was a dissimilar story, though. We were the common bicker siblings who irritated each other.
As I lay there in ataraxis, I thought about her full-of-the-moon tits, which always seemed to press against her t-shirt. I thought about her round spank able ass which filled out her jeans so perfectly. She had a beautiful mane of saturnine brown hair's-breadth which ended at her shoulders neatly. She had a princely mouth, and I've always wondered how it would feel to have my phallus move in and out of her reasonably lips ...
My optic opened - it was already morning. I smiled - what a wonderful dream it was ! There was also a sweet sense of smell in the air - I wonder where that came from. Now, wait a second base ...
Why the fuck was my cap pink ?
I sat up instantly. I was in Evelyn's room ! Oh god ! Had I done something net 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 hand ....
Oh good god. Oh high-priced, dear god.
I didn't have it off how to tolerate this - how could this happen ? Is this even fucking dead on target ? I got up and walked towards the mirror ...
I felt my face .... Evelyn's face, that is. That's rightfield, I was Evelyn. As in, I was in her body. My nerve was almost beating right out of its ribs as I saw Evelyn 's - sorry, my - frame in the mirror. I was dressed in a pink night dress which ended just below my waist. I felt the polish skin on my stomach, and I felt the monolithic rise of my breasts. I moved my hands down my fluid hairsbreadth. I turned around and caressed my cute ripple stub in the mirror.
This was amazing, and scary. What did this mean ? Was Evelyn in my trunk now ?
All this was so deluge I walked out of my room just to see if the sleep of the public was normal.
I walked down the stairway and into the dining residence hall ; my parents were having breakfast quite normally. Dad looked at my boldness and asked,"Is something the subject, sweetheart ?"
peach ? Yuck !
"Umm, no Dad, not at all."
Her voice felt so fucking Weird ! 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 interpreter just crept me out. But this could be fun, right ?
"I like cock in my ass ”, I said before breaking into a giggle. Then I stopped. God, not even my laugh sounded right field anymore.
Without even having a bath, I changed into a t-shirt and skirt and hopped downstairs for breakfast.
Dad was just getting gear up to leave for office. My mom was still in the kitchen. There was still no sign of me, I mean, my petty brother. I sat down at the table, and asked mom,"Where's Jake ?"
"At school."
"Oh yeah ”, I replied. I was feeling a minuscule nervous, 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 affair I could do. Oh, this was the perfective tense chance to acquire revenge, to vent out all my hatred for my step-sister, and also have a little fun myself.
One thing I knew for sure was that once we changed back, Evelyn was going to be meritless for her entire life.
It was 9 AM. Mom had also left for work. I was alone in the family. I ran up to Evelyn's room. I switched her earpiece on and went through the contacts 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 sulphurous vocalization I could muster, and followed that up with kissing sound.
"Whoa, individual's in the mood today !"
"Oh yeah baby, you see I'm alone in the sign of the zodiac. I'm smell so lonely. Come 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 fourth dimension I was getting a full defenseless view of her body - it was so perfect. Her tits were not only large but tight - they stood out proudly. Her pot was placid and flat. I let o0ut a little jape on seeing her shaved pussycat.
I opened her cupboard, rummaged through her clothes and finally found what I was looking for.
A couple of red lacing underwear, and a little something I definitely did not wait to find - a sheer black negligee. I felt so turned on when I put them on. The smooth fabric felt to sexy against the politic skin.
I felt my pussy growing moist. I touched it, it was sticky. This felt amazing.
I began putting on her blood red lipstick, and just then the bell rang.
Ryan was already here ? Boy that was fast.
I adjusted my haircloth and walked down the staircase. I tried walking sexily, you know, swaying my hip joint and all.
Finally reached the door and opened it.
It wasn't Ryan at all, but the milk man.
His oculus 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 adjacent meter ! I come here every few days'right ?"
"Oh no, that will not be acceptable, sir. That's against my principles, my father always taught me to never have debts."
Before he could say anything I brought him inside the business firm and led him by the hand to the sofa.
I sat right beside him.
"Now, could you think of some way how we could finish the deal ? immediate payment, 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 eyes 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 knees and sat on his lap,"- give you the drive of your life, huh ? How does that sound ?"
Before he could say anything I sealed his lips over with mine. I pushed his head down with a cryptic, sonorous kiss, literally sucking on his back talk, and then broke the osculate 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 flip me on to the sofa on my four-spot. He quickly pulled my step-in down and in an split second I felt a hot penis pumping my twat front he back.
I was automatically moaning and my pussy was just getting wetter. Then I started pushing my pelvic girdle back on to him and rolling them to meet his footstep. He was going at it pretty hard, calling me names in the process.
"You little slut, I'm going to roll in the hay you senseless."
"Yes, daddy, give it to me ! Oh fuck ! ! !"
"Yeah cunt, who's your daddy now ? Who's your daddy now ? !"
"You're my dad ! You're my dada ! Now make me your cum slut ! Make me your little beef ! Oh ! Oh god yes ! !"
Before I knew it, I could sense my hips involuntarily bucking. I was nearing my climax ! I arched my cover and pushed my ass as further back as I could. He too sensed it - he increased his footstep and force. And then, one two, three ....
"OHH ! ! OH MY FUCKING GOD ! shucks IT YES mother FUCKER ! !"I went on with a long tilt of slangs as I came hard in my baby's soundbox, I realized that I had squirted out some fluid. Then, tired, I collapsed on to the bed.
Before I could take in what just happened, I felt the milk man grab me by the whisker an elevator my font up to his,"This was supposed to be for me, squawk, not for you !"
Then he threw me on tot he base. As soon as I lifted my head I felt his putz jammed down my neck, and thereafter began a steady throb of his peter down my throat. I loved this insulting of my sister's trunk.
"Don't just smell at me, do something bitch !"
I immediately started fondling his balls and bobbing my mind down his peter. After a hour or so, I felt his penis pulsating really hard, and before I knew it, it was spewing hot sperms into my backtalk. I didn't unsay it ; I held it there as the milk man took his cock out. Looked up at his felicitous cheek and winked. Then I opened my mouth and let the affectionate liquid menstruation out of my mouth. It dripped down my chin and dirtied my housecoat and the storey. The milk man couldn't believe his eyes. I closed my brim and formed sperm-foam bubble with my mouth.
"Go on, click a picture."
He didn't need to be told twice. He took out his jail cell and took a skillful close-up of me licking my cum-stained back talk.
Hardly was he done packing his cock back into his trouser when I heard -
"Evelyn ? What the screw ?"
We both looked at the exposed doorway. Ryan, dumfounded, was standing there with a bunch or roses and bottle of wine.
"Hi baby ”, I wished him. Boy this was going to be to a greater extent fun than I thought.
"What the hell are you doing ? And ... Is that the Milk man ?"
"Yeah."I walked over to him and brought him inside, not even caring to lock away the door.
"You're done I suppose ?"I asked the milk man.
"Yeah, I'll probably get going."He scampered outside in a hurry.
"Good. Now, Ryan, I've got a few things to assure -"
smack ! !
I can't think he actually slapped me.
"YOU piece of ass adulteress ! ! ! JUST BECAUSE YOU COULDN'T WAIT FOR ME TO COME HOME, YOU GOT YOURSELF SCREWED BY THE MILK GUY ! ! YOU'RE A WORTHLESS woman of the street ! ! THAT'S WHAT YOU ARE ! ! !"
This day was just getting better and better.
"You're compensate Ryan, I'm so sorry. But it's just that, my pussy -"
"YOUR kitty-cat WHAT ? ! ? I DON'T spring A FUCK ABOUT YOUR kitty-cat ! ! Wait, I've got an mind. This should put you right."
He took out his sound."Now listen, when I start shooting the video, you're going to say, no, aver, 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 make it official, shall we ? And also say that you have an innate desire to fuck your dad, your buddy, and your mom. Swear by it. After this, you try doing any suspicious business, and this telecasting is on the cyberspace. And I'm also taping our fuck sitting today. So start."
He began shooting, not even waiting for a reply. I gulped. This would mean officially fucking up my babe's life forever. Did I want that much ?
Oh who cares, of course of study I do !
So I moved my hands through my hair and very coolly began saying everything he just told me.
"hello, boys. My name is Evelyn Gardner, and I'm 21 years old. I'm completely in my horse sense and everything I'm about to say, I mean that for life. I swear to god. So, what do I start with ? Yes, my official locating in this world. Many of you want to be doctors, teachers, and lawyers, whatever ! But I ? I just want to be a useless cum slut. That's rightfulness, 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 video recording, Ryan. I'm like his rag doll, every fourth dimension he feels horny, I'm there to read his cum, irrespective of whether I want it or not. He practically owns me, and I love it ! Moving on, I have to profess - I've always wanted to have sex with my family line. My brother, my mom, my daddy, everyone ! I just want sex. What can I do ? I'm a sex addict, and proud ! So, cheerfulness to life story ! Bye bye hombre !"
He then put the phone on top of the side table, 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 and yanked my head down to where he sat on the lounge."Don't get too well-chosen bitch, your punishment's just getting started. Now lie across my ass so we can get started."
I did as I was told. I could feel his work force all over my backbone side. He was feeling my smooth back. Then he squeezed each ass nerve and kneaded them together. And then -
SPLAT !
He delivered a toilsome spank against my right cheek, causing me to shout out in hurting. Then came the marathon of spanks, one after the early, in fast taking over, hard, fast and swift. No matter how often I shrieked, he went on slapping my fat ass.

To be continued ... ... ..