As I lay on my bed, waiting for sleep to descend upon me, I was immersed in thinking of my step-sister. My bitch of a step-sister, Evelyn, who, at 21, was three years my senior, was asleep in her way. And frankly public speaking, I don't even know why my parents adopted that dumb bimbo.
No issue how much I hated her, I often did this, fantasizing about her. She was incredibly hot, and in the exemption of my mental imagery I did all form of unspeakable things to her. reality was a different story, though. We were the usual spat sibling who irritated each other.
As I lay there in ataraxis, I thought about her wax nipple, which always seemed to urge on against her T-shirt. I thought about her circle spank capable ass which filled out her blue jean so perfectly. She had a beautiful mane of dark brown fuzz which ended at her shoulders neatly. She had a deluxe backtalk, and I've always wondered how it would feel to get my member move in and out of her pretty rim ...
My middle opened - it was already morning. I smiled - what a grand ambition it was ! There was also a mellisonant flavour in the air - I wonder where that came from. Now, wait a second ...
Why the fuck was my ceiling pink ?
I sat up instantly. I was in Evelyn's room ! Oh god ! Had I done something hold out nighttime ? ?
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 respectable god. Oh dearly, lamb god.
I didn't recognize how to stomach this - how could this happen ? Is this even fucking true ? I got up and walked towards the mirror ...
I felt my boldness .... Evelyn's nerve, that is. That's right, I was Evelyn. As in, I was in her dead body. My ticker was almost beating right out of its costa as I saw Evelyn 's - sorry, my - frame in the mirror. I was dressed in a pinkish night dress which ended just below my waistline. I felt the suave skin on my tummy, and I felt the massive rising slope of my breasts. I moved my hands down my smooth hair. I turned around and caressed my cute bubble fundament in the mirror.
This was flummox, and scary. What did this mean ? Was Evelyn in my body now ?
All this was so overpowering I walked out of my room just to see if the rest of the human race was normal.
I walked down the stairway and into the dining hall ; my parents were having breakfast quite normally. Dad looked at my face and asked,"Is something the subject, sweetheart ?"
Sweetheart ? Yuck !
"Umm, no Dad, not at all."
Her phonation 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 voice just cringe me out. But this could be fun, right ?
"I like pecker 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 bathing tub, I changed into a t-shirt and skirt and hopped downstairs for breakfast.
Dad was just getting ready to leave for berth. My mom was still in the kitchen. There was still no sign of me, I mean, my picayune brother. I sat down at the table, 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 affair I could do. Oh, this was the perfect opportunity to take retaliation, to vent out all my hatred for my step-sister, and also have a trivial fun myself.
One thing I knew for sure was that once we changed back, Evelyn was going to be sorry for her entire life.
It was 9 AM. Mom had also left for work. I was alone in the house. I ran up to Evelyn's room. I switched her phone 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 sultry voice I could summon, and followed that up with kissing sound.
"Whoa, someone's in the humor today !"
"Oh yeah baby, you see I'm alone in the family. I'm feeling so lonely. Come here was fast as you can, okay ?"
"Uh, all right, you sure you okay ? You sound a piffling off ?"
"Do you want to come or not ?"
"Um, yeah ! Sure !"
"Yeah, I'm waiting."
Sigh. That felt weird. I giggled ; this was going to be fun.
I looked at my hot body in the mirror and took off my clothes. This was the initiative metre I was getting a full moon defenseless view of her body - it was so stark. Her tits were not only large but mingy - they stood out proudly. Her bay window was smooth and flat. I let o0ut a petty gag on seeing her shaved pussy.
I opened her cupboard, rummaged through her clothes and finally found what I was looking for.
A pair of red lace underclothing, and a slight something I definitely did not expect to ascertain - a sheer opprobrious negligee. I felt so turned on when I put them on. The unruffled fabric felt to sexy against the placid skin.
I felt my pussy growing moist. I touched it, it was sticky. This felt amazing.
I began putting on her stemma 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 doorway and opened it.
It wasn't Ryan at all, but the Milk man.
His eyes 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 common three dollars."
"Oh, but sir, I don't have the money to pay you."
"Well that's okay, pay me future fourth dimension ! I come here every few twenty-four hours'right ?"
"Oh no, that will not be acceptable, sir. That's against my principles, my father always taught me to never induce debts."
Before he could say anything I brought him inside the house and led him by the handwriting to the sofa.
I sat justly beside him.
"Now, could you cogitate of some way how we could finish the wad ? immediate payment, or kind ..."
"Really, Evelyn, it's not an yield. I can -"
"Sh."I placed my finger on his lips. He was clearly feeling spooky. I looked earnestly into his heart and said softly,"I have a undecomposed melodic theme, actually. Why don't you give us the Milk River today, and I - “, I swung my leg over his knee and sat on his lap,"- pay you the drive of your life, huh ? How does that voice ?"
Before he could say anything I sealed his lips over with mine. I pushed his headspring down with a inscrutable, heavy kiss, literally sucking on his lips, and then broke the kiss abruptly.
He was gasping, but there was now a definite ardour in his eyes.
"Whatever you say, baby !"
Before I could say anything, I picked me up and threw me on to the sofa on my IV. He quickly pulled my scanty down and in an instant I felt a hot penis pumping my pussy movement he back.
I was automatically moaning and my twat was just getting bed wetter. Then I started pushing my hips back on to him and rolling them to match his pace. He was going at it pretty hard, calling me name in the process.
"You fiddling slut, I'm going to bang you senseless."
"Yes, pop, consecrate it to me ! Oh fuck ! ! !"
"Yeah bitch, who's your daddy now ? Who's your daddy now ? !"
"You're my papa ! You're my daddy ! Now make up me your cum adulteress ! urinate me your little bitch ! Oh ! Oh god yes ! !"
Before I knew it, I could feel my hips involuntarily bucking. I was nearing my orgasm ! I arched my back and pushed my ass as further back as I could. He too sensed it - he increased his pace and force. And then, one two, three ....
"OHH ! ! OH MY fuck GOD ! red cent IT YES mother FUCKER ! !"I went on with a long inclination of slang expression 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 admit in what just happened, I felt the Milk River man seize me by the hair an lift my face up to his,"This was supposed to be for me, squawk, not for you !"
Then he threw me on tot he floor. As soon as I lifted my chief I felt his cock jammed down my neck, and thereafter began a stabilise pounding of his dick down my throat. I loved this insulting of my babe's trunk.
"Don't just look at me, do something gripe !"
I immediately started fondling his balls and bobbing my top dog down his dick. After a mo or so, I felt his penis pulsating really heavy, and before I knew it, it was spewing hot sperm into my mouth. I didn't swallow it ; I held it there as the milk man took his cock out. Looked up at his felicitous case and winked. Then I opened my mouth and let the tender liquid state period out of my mouth. It dripped down my chin and dirtied my negligee and the floor. The Milk River man couldn't believe his eyes. I closed my lips and formed sperm-foam house of cards with my sassing.
"Go on, penetrate a picture."
He didn't need to be told twice. He took out his jail cell and took a nice close-up of me licking my cum-stained rim.
Hardly was he done packing his cock back into his pants when I heard -
"Evelyn ? What the roll in the hay ?"
We both looked at the open doorway. Ryan, dumfounded, was standing there with a clustering or pink wine and nursing bottle of wine.
"Hi babe ”, I wished him. Boy this was going to be more 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 operate the door.
"You're done I suppose ?"I asked the Milk River man.
"Yeah, I'll probably get going."He scampered outside in a hurry.
"Good. Now, Ryan, I've got a few things to tell -"
SLAP ! !
I can't conceive he actually slapped me.
"YOU piece of tail adulteress ! ! ! JUST BECAUSE YOU COULDN'T WAIT FOR ME TO seed HOME, YOU GOT YOURSELF SCREWED BY THE MILK GUY ! ! YOU'RE A WORTHLESS sporting lady ! ! THAT'S WHAT YOU ARE ! ! !"
This day was just getting better and better.
"You're right Ryan, I'm so gloomy. But it's just that, my pussy -"
"YOUR kitty WHAT ? ! ? I DON'T GIVE A ass ABOUT YOUR slit ! ! Wait, I've got an estimate. This should put you right."
He took out his earpiece."Now listen, when I start shooting the video, you're going to say, no, verify, that you're my personal cum slattern. 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 prescribed, shall we ? And also say that you have an innate desire to get it on your dad, your brother, and your mom. Swear by it. After this, you try doing any funny business, and this telecasting is on the cyberspace. And I'm also taping our screwing school term today. So start."
He began shooting, not even waiting for a reply. I gulped. This would have in mind officially fucking up my sister's life forever. Did I want that much ?
Oh who cares, of course I do !
So I moved my hands through my haircloth and very coolly began saying everything he just told me.
"Hello, boys. My public figure is Evelyn Gardner, and I'm 21 years old. I'm completely in my senses and everything I'm about to say, I mean that for aliveness. I swear to god. So, what do I initiate with ? Yes, my functionary berth in this world. Many of you want to be MD, teacher, 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 video, Ryan. I'm like his rag doll, every metre he feels horny, I'm there to take away 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 get sex with my family. My pal, my mom, my pappa, everyone ! I just want sex. What can I do ? I'm a sex junky, and proud ! So, cheers to sprightliness ! Bye bye guys !"
He then put the telephone on top of the face 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 fuzz and yanked my head down to where he sat on the sofa."Don't get too happy 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 men all over my back side. He was feeling my politic back. Then he squeezed each ass face and kneaded them together. And then -
SPLAT !
He delivered a hard spank against my powerful cheek, causing me to shout out in pain. Then came the battle of Marathon of spanks, one after the other, in spry succession, hard, fast and swift. No subject how much I shrieked, he went on slapping my fat ass.

To be continued ... ... ..