C'mon Billy, it 'll be fun, '' Jenny urged me.

`` I 'm not surely, '' I shrugged, `` It sounds chill and everything but ... ''

`` Not scared are you ? ! ``

`` No ! ``

`` Then come on then ! Come ooon ! '' jenny ass whined, grabbing my arm, `` I hate going there alone, it sucks. I ca n't go with that fathead of a boyfriend anymore 'cos he 's not my boyfriend anymore since he met that fucking cunt he 's now banging. ``

`` So you 're dragging me there so you do n't look like a sad recently-dumped singelton, '' I grinned.

`` You motherfucker, '' sniggered Jenny, giving me a playful poke on the arm.

We were in the aliveness room of our parent 's suburban household. It was early Sat eventide and our mum and dad were away for the weekend. My baby jenny ass and me both lived at home, although Jenny had previously spent a year aliveness with her `` twat '' of an ex-boyfriend, but he 'd dumped her for another woman final month and she was living back at home, something that frustrated her somewhat.

Jenny was twenty-years-old, a yoke of old age older than me. She was a hardcore goon. She 'd been a grunge-chick in her early teens, then gone to goth, then emo, and now, for the last dyad of yr, was a punk beef through and through. As she stood before me, urging me to accompany her to her ducky punk bar business district, she was dressed up in her going-out-gear ; knee-high sinister leather boots, inglorious fishnet stockings, a very very soaked pair of red hotpants with dim trimness and a clamber mingy short-sleeved red top that had been crudely cropped under the bosom. In other words, Jenny had crudely ripped the penetrate one-half off so that although it covered her boobs it left her flat midriff bare. She also had on a yoke of fingerless leather baseball glove. Much to our parent 's shock absorber, Jenny had gotten herself tattooed too. She had a flying dragon encircling her pierced naval, a broad Celtic language symbol across her down in the mouth back, a big blackened and red rose between her shoulder vane, another rose on her right-hand bicep, a skull encircled by a thread with her name `` jenny ass '' written on it on her left bicep, a cartoon devil on her right-forearm and, finally, the Corinthian bunny on her mighty bum-cheek.

I knew about the bum-cheek tattoo because she 'd testify it off last class when she got it. I 'd been sitting at the computing device trying to do my prep when Jenny had sauntered up to me, turned around, lifted up her mini-skirt ( she 'd been wearing a pink thong ) and wiggled her bum at me, terminated with her new Playboy bunny rabbit stamped on her right cheek.

`` D'ya like it ? '' she 'd asked.

`` Very Nice, '' I 'd recite her, before I 'd playfully smack her tattooed bum-cheek and told her to be intimate off and get out me alone. We loved each other really though !

It 's probably mediocre to conclude a description of my punky big sister with a mention of her hair. It was brightly pink and stuck up straight in a mohawk. Normally it just hung loose but as she was planning on going out she now stood before me with her hair carefully gelled up and standing in a mohawk haircut, eight bright pink stiletto heel of hair, each almost a infantry in meridian, running down the centre of her head. It was amusing, she was only five-foot-three, a full ten-inches shorter than me, but including a spikey Mahican she seemed to actually be taller than me. Plus, of course, her high-heeled black leather boots boosted her up by a further three-inches.

Jenny was undoubtedly pretty, and though our parents were n't ones to complain too very much, they did grumble that jenny ass somehow `` done for '' her expression. Jenny disagreed. She felt that having her nose pierced, her tongue pierced and both eyebrows pierced with atomic number 79 hoops, plus five dangly ear-rings in each ear-lobe, not to remark her angry knock hair, all enhanced her prettiness. Mum and dad did not quite harmonize, but they knew their daughter was a big lady friend who was going through a malcontent stage - albeit a very sustain one - and they left her alone. Currently Jenny wore pink eye-shadow that matched her hair, red blush and thick purple lipstick. She still looked pretty, but she also looked like a damn punk slut. Which was her intention, and, indeed, why mum and dad despaired.

right field now she was trying to get me to get along along with her to her favourite spunk bar in town.

`` Come on Billy, you 'll care it, '' jenny said to me, `` Do n't be boring. ``

`` I do n't look the part, '' I complained. I was tall, slight, no tattoos, no piercings and fairly short and neat mordant hair. I looked rather sensible compared to my pink-haired tattooed sister as she stood there in her fishnet stockings, hotpants and cropped top, mohawk spikes coming close to reaching to the ceiling.

`` Does n't weigh, '' Jenny said, `` Just go as you are, in those jeans and disastrous T-shirt. nearly hombre there dress up a bit, most have tattoos, but there 's no fuckin'dress code or any diddlyshit like that. It 's not like you look like a nerd for fuck 's rice beer. Just hail along y'boring motherfucker. ``

`` Ah, unfermented public lecture, '' I said. I was n't really into punk music. Too amateurish for my taste. I was into a lot of metal as well as some old grime. Still, some hoodlum was n't too bad, and I had to admit, sitting around the house for the eve would be a bit boring.

`` O.K., I 'll total along, '' I finally relented. Jenny was a fairly wild new lady but she 'd apparantly only ever gone to various goon bars either with acquaintance or her ex-boyfriend. She really was n't lament on going off on her own. I decided I 'd do her a favour and, in any case, maybe I 'd enjoy it. Maybe I 'd clean up a girl ! I did n't really want to inconvenience oneself with a girlfriend, I just wanted a good fuck, and from what I 'd heard punk bitches could be pretty slutty !

`` That 's the spirit, '' Jenny grinned, and she gave me a peck on the brass. `` Oops, lipstick, '' she giggled. I glanced in the mirror above the open fireplace. There was indeed a big purple lipstick Deutsche Mark on my face where Jenny had kissed me.

`` I ca n't go out like this, '' I tutted, mildly amused.

`` I 'll get it off, c'mere, '' Jenny said, `` I 'll spatter into a hanky and rub it off, like mum used to do when you were little. ``

`` You have n't got a hanky, '' I pointed out.

`` True, '' jenny shrugged, and then abruptly just spat lightly on my cheek then rubbed it with the tips of her fingers.

`` Eew, '' I complained.

`` stay moaning little boy, '' Jenny giggled, wiping the tracing of her lipstick from my face.

`` Cheers sis, I guess. ``

`` Right, seriously, let 's get going. I wan na get good and inebriate. It 's almost eight o'clock already for screwing 's sake. ``

`` OK, let 's get going. ``



We got cash and thing then stepped out into the night.

We lived in a pleasant suburban road but fortunately it was only a mile to the city heart and soul so we could take the air to and from the bar. It was a inhuman and unmortgaged night, the total Sun Myung Moon hanging in the air. The road was quite but down one end it was possible to see the high-rise of the city gist looming in the length, dingy monoliths glittering with lights and the promise of a barbarian night life to provide for all tastes.

I locked the door whilst Jenny lit up a cigarette.

`` I thought you quit '' I commented as we then walked down the garden path.

`` I quit quitting, '' Jenny shrugged, blowing bullet from her pierced nose `` Want one ? ``

`` Erm ... sure, fuck it. ``

`` That 's the feel Billy. Here. ``

She gave me a cigarette and lit it for me. We strolled up the route, aiming roughly for the city centre.



The punk bar, Jenny 's favourite, was stuck away down a backstreet, flanked by a massage parlour ( `` The most beautiful ladies in town ! '' promised the neon star sign above the non-descript door ) and a fairly in use shish kebab shop class. jenny ass and me approached, me feeling slightly apprehensive but my Sister quite confident.

I did n't see a public figure for the bar, it did n't seem to involve one. A massive bouncer stood on the door in a big leather jacket. There were a couple of hombre just leaving the shoes, inebriate and merry, and against the bulwark a span dressed all in dungaree were snogging and groping each former.

`` Here we are, '' jenny ass chirped. She strolled up to the threshold, me in tow.

`` Hiya Jen, '' the chucker-out greeted her.

`` Hey Dave, '' Jenny replied.

`` New boyfriend ? ``

`` Nah, this is my brother. ``

`` Hi mate, '' the bouncer nodded at me. I was six-foot-one but he looked at least half-a-foot taller than me.

`` Hi, '' I greeted, cheerfully.

I followed Jenny into the bar. There was a lowly red-lit hallway straight inside with a desk in the turning point next to the door into the main golf-club. On the desk was an ancient cash registry, and sitting at it was a offspring woman idly filing her nails and wearing an iPod. Jenny paid the five chaw for both of us to the adult female and pass me into the bar.



There was currently a live-act on the stage, a wild punk rocker dance orchestra. The Isaac M. Singer, wearing just jeans and boots and with a torso plastered in tattoos, was shouting out some barely comprehensible lyrics. A sizeable crowd of a couple of XII the great unwashed before the phase started headbanging and dancing away.

The bar was a lot expectant than you would let thought from the outside and there were around a hundred people there ; mostly punk eccentric with spikey fuzz and mohawks but a few brown-haired goths and some shaven-headed people thrown in as well. It seemed to primarily be a punk-bar but otherwise there was a just mix of people of various sub-cultures, all thrown together here far from the brightly lit BAR of the urban center centre.

The raised stage was at the far end of the way with a big terpsichore region before it, and the rest of the place was filled with hot seat and tables and booth. There was a long bar with plenty of stools before it. There were two barman, both big burly cat, and a barmaid, who looked about forty and was even fully grown and burlier than the barmen, and had a leather top on that barely concealed her huge swinging tits.

I felt a big nervous but despite the rather scary looking people that filled the home, and the rather strong-growing music, it seemed friendly enough.

`` C'mon, I 'll get you a drink he-goat, '' Jenny said, and she sauntered towards the bar.

I followed close behind.

`` Two beers please, '' Jenny shouted at the barmaid above the noisy populate music.

The barmaid grabbed two bottleful of beer, opened them, then planted them on the bar. Jenny handed over the cash, said `` retain the modification '' and the big busty barmaid thanked her then went off to attend early customers.

jenny ass handed me one of the beers and we went over and sat at an discharge table near the dance floor.

I gulped down a load of beer and surveyed the place. It was jolly noisy and smokey, with a big collection of interesting looking multitude around ; drinking, smoking, moshing on the saltation trading floor and copping off with each other. I spied two people dressed all in leather snogging in a nearby stall. the guy with long black hair, the woman with a shaved head.

`` Like it ? '' William Le Baron Jenny asked me, having to shout above the loud hood music. She 'd looked odd earlier, standing in our living elbow room with her spikey pinko hair and kindling kit, but now she looked completely in her billet in this smokey bar full phase of the moon of wild looking people.

`` It 's cool off, '' I said, and sipped my beer.

`` You 're uneasy, '' Jenny grinned leaning forwards.

`` I 'm not. ``

`` You are, your leg is shaking. ``

I looked down. My rightfulness leg was indeed jiggling a bit.

`` That always happens when you 're nervous, '' Jenny giggled, and she clapped her manus to my leg to still it. `` Just relax ! ``

`` OK, '' I smiled, feeling a bit silly at being all nervous. It was just because it was a strange new place and I felt like the odd-one-out, what with being dressed reasonably sensibly.

`` Have a cig, '' Jenny said, offering me one. We both lit up and took a big drag on our beers.

`` Hey Jen, '' said a passage guy. He was dead, fat and had a big mohawk haircut just like Jenny 's, although his was smart green.

`` Hi Rob, '' jenny greeted him, `` Not with Claire tonight ? ``

`` Nah, she 's ill. Got the flu. '' He turned to me and said `` Hi spouse. ``

`` Hi, '' I nodded.

`` New boyfriend, '' the guy asked my sister.

`` Nah, my Brother, '' William Le Baron Jenny smirked, `` I 'm babysitting him. '' She and the guy laughed.

`` Hey, I 'm babysitting you ! '' I told Jenny, `` You were the one who did n't want to come here alone. ``

The guy laughed once more, bid us farewell, then headed over to the bar.

`` Relax, '' my sister once again implored me, `` Everyone 's dead favorable round here. ``

I complied and had another boozing of beer. It was almost empty, so to raise my confidence I volunteered to get the next boozing in. I was served at the bar by one of the barman. I soon returned to the table where William Le Baron Jenny was chatting to a woman standing next to her. The woman was magniloquent and pale, dressed in skin-tight Black leather pant and a Union old salt emblazoned boob-tube. She had bright pink pilus in wild bunches at either side of her head, tied up with black silk medallion, and every inch of her subdivision wascovered in all kind of unearthly tattoos.

I sat down at the tabular array and the pink-haired newcomer smiled at me.

`` Hey handsome, '' she smiled, having to call down her articulation above the medicine, `` Are you Jenny 's new fellow ? ``

`` Nah, '' I replied, then cheekily waved at William Le Baron Jenny and added, `` I would n't go out with that ugly cunt. ``

`` Oi ! '' jennet gasped in mock repugnance, then giggled. `` He 's my buddy, '' she said to her supporter, `` My cheeky little blood brother. ``

`` Hi there, '' I nodded to the woman.

`` I 'm Kaylee, '' she said.

`` I 'm Billy. Erm ... nice tattoos. ``

`` Thanks, '' she smiled.

`` Be gentle with him, '' Jenny said, `` My inadequate wikkle chum is all nervous about being in a scary touchwood bar. ``

`` I 'm not unquiet, '' I said, `` Look, my leg has stopped jiggling. ``

Jenny and her supporter laughed.

`` Well, '' Kaylee smirked, `` there 's no need to worry honey, we 're all friendly here. '' Abruptly she leaned down and planted her lips - which were slathered in blood-red lip rouge - to mine and lewdly snogged me. For a beneficial ten-seconds she frenched me, unashamedly, whilst I sat there somewhat surprised at this ! Then she took her backtalk from mine and stood up. `` See ? '' she declared, `` We 're all supporter here. ``

`` I ... see, '' I said, and grinned.

`` haul you later Jen, '' Kaylee said, and she slapped Jen playfully on the book binding and sauntered away.

`` You look shocked, '' jenny said to me.

`` I 'm as coolheaded as a cucumber, '' I bragged, and I sat back and booze my beer. I was a bit taken aback by the adult female just snogging me out of the blue like that, but I had to accommodate, it had relaxed me a bit.

Jenny swigged her beer and we both looked at the live act. The singer finished his vocal and soon started another one. There were a few people moshing on the saltation floor in social movement of the stage but not so many that we could n't see the Isaac M. Singer.

My sis and I continued having a drink and watching the dance band. I felt more and more relaxed. jenny soon got up to get us a thirdly boozing, then I got us a fourth part. Before long we were quite merry.

The band eventually changed. Wild applause and drunken hooting greeted the new band. This featured a melodic line up of four male musicians and a female vocalist. She was very marvelous, especially in her high-heeled red leather boots, and very slender. In gain to the red boots she wore garden pink fishing net stocking held up with a black-market supporter belt. I could see all this because she was n't wearing any trousers or a skirt or anything ; she was just in her boots, stockings, supporter belted ammunition, a red thong and a matching red bra. Oh, and elbow-length red gloves. She also had bright Amytal haircloth that hung down to her waist.

The Isaac Bashevis Singer merrily asked the people in the bar if they were `` having some fuckin'fun '', and when appropriately greeted with lots of natural state vociferation to the affirmative ( including from Jenny and me ) the Isaac Merrit Singer and her stria started to play. There music was not quite as aggressive as the previous band but was still tawdry and thrashy. The woman actually had a good voice, and unlike the previous singer she actually sang rather than shouted, although she did still sing in a loud and shouty kind of way.

`` I did n't substantiate she was singing tonight, '' Jenny said to me, voice raised above the music. `` They 're called seat and the Fuckzines. The woman is posterior. Obviously. ``

`` Are you a fan of theirs ? '' I asked.

`` Yeah, '' jennet grinned, `` form of. ``

I listened to the singer, who was wailing the chorus to the gap call. The lyrics were laborious to seduce out but there were a few utilisation of the Bible `` fuck '' and at least one reference work to anal-sex.

`` Nice lyrics, '' I commented, `` Erm ... I think. Anyway, what do you think of you 're only 'sort of'a fan ? ``

`` well, I am a fan, '' Jenny said, sounding like she was hiding something, `` It 's just that ... well, there 's a rather ... strange stage act the banding does. Or, rather, what the audience does. Some of them anyway. ``

`` Sound very cryptic, what do you mean ? ``

`` You 'll see. ``

`` Tell me sis. ``

`` Have forbearance Billy. It 'll start soon I bet. expert job you 're eighteen though ! Otherwise I 'd throw to pass water you avert your oculus. ``

`` Huh ? ``

`` Just delay and see, '' Jenny giggled, and she lit a cigarette.

I was rather intruiged, so I decided it would be fun to see what would transpire.



I did n't have got to hold back too long.

A brace of Sung dynasty into the act, as jennet and me were on our fourth beers, some of the audience started moving apart to clear an area in straw man of the stage. There was much cheering and whooping and I soon saw that they were cheering a skinny Whitney Young woman with a shaved header who was triumphantly striding towards the stage, wearing nothing but a pair of black leather rush. She had fuck all else on. nothing !

From my pointedness of panorama I could see her from the book binding, striding along, her bare ass wiggling at me. She had a big tattoo of a Dragon all down her book binding. Her head was completely shaved, not even with any stubble, and the sleazy red and lily-livered lights above the dance floor and leg shone on her point and her bare body. She had one arm in the air and was waving around what was clearly her knee pants, bra and a little black apparel. She turned to face everyone, standing there shamelessly with her sexy firm tits - complete with pierced teat - and her shaved cunt on display.

`` Who wants some ? ! '' she called, and flung her wearing apparel to the floor and beckoned at the audience.

`` cum on you horny motherfucker, '' the female singer merrily urged people, `` Get on down ! '' She then resumed singing her song.

Two guys swaggered up to the shaven-headed woman and started groping her, the woman enjoying the attention and remaining still with her weapon system raised, letting the men, who were seemingly sodding strangers, fondle and fingerbreadth her. They both soon unzipped their flies and pulled out their erections. With the singer singing behind them and the hearing whooping, cheering and dancing before them, the cleaning woman knelt down and started sucking the men 's cocks, one at a time.

I glanced rung and noticed that many of the other seated masses in the bar were not really paying tending. I noticed, rather shockingly, that there was a guy in a booth sat back and smoking a big stick whilst his girlfriend had her head word in his lap and was clearly sucking his cock. Furthermore I heard another bout of shouting and hooting and spied a busty pitch-dark adult female at the bar whipping off her mini-skirt and knickerbockers in one go, followed by her top and bra and then, having slung her clothes onto the bar, she swaggered over on to the dance floor, wearing zilch but high-heeled red leather iron heel and matching boxing glove. She had a okay body, lovely curves and a delicately round bottom, and her abstruse brown skin looked delicious. She stood at the presence of the stage, near the other char, who was busybodied sucking off the two guys, cramming both their dicks into her mouth at once. A tattooed guy from the audience whipped off his jeans and, in just a vest and shoes, strolled up to the black womanhood and lewdly frenched her before she got to her knees and started sucking his hard shaft.

Meanwhile, the shaven-headed woman was impaling her hairless bitch onto the erection of one of the hombre as he lay down on the dance floor, and then the other guy knelt behind her and started working his cock up her arse.

`` Erm ... '' I began, noting that, like nearly of the other people in the place Jenny was watching all this with stake but clearly not shocked.

`` This is the affair I mentioned, '' jenny said to me, lighting up a cigarette, `` Y'know, the stage-act I mentioned, the one with the audience members ? ``

`` I 'd guessed, '' I commented, glancing once again at the point. The dance orchestra were playing and the singer still belting out her lyrics, and just before the stage the woman with the plane school principal was being cunt and arse fucked whilst the black fair sex was standing up, bent-grass over whilst the tattooed guy was entering her cunt from behind. A second guy swaggered up, pulling his dick from his fly sheet and rudely sticking it into the inglorious woman 's mouth. She sucked him eagerly.

`` It 's a regular thing, '' jenny ass explained, `` It 's the band you see, all their songs are about sex. Pretty raunchy diddlyshit. Anyway, it 's like a tradition whereby any char who feels like it can get up and get fucked by random guys in front of the stage. It 's like an unrehearsed bit of functioning art. The band sings about sex and people fuck in front man of the leg. Good eh ? ``

`` Absolutely, '' I grinned. I felt nicely tipsy and I had to accept that it was rather great seeing the striation singly raunchy strain with the two char being boned by two guy rope at once in presence of them. Suddenly a persuasion occured to me. `` Have you ever, erm ... done that ? '' I asked Jenny.

`` Who me ? '' she gasped, `` No no, not at all. well ... um ... sort of. Erm ... yes, in fact. Quiet a few times. ``

`` Yeah ? ``

`` Yeah. ``

jennet smirked lewdly and took a retarding force of her cigarette. I had to allow in it was rather odd to discover my sis admit that she 'd been gang-banged in public, as region of a bit of 'performance art'. Still, she was a wild babe. In all Lunaria annua it did not completely storm me that she 'd been involved in such naughtiness.

`` Surprised ? '' Jenny asked me.

`` Nah, '' I told her, `` I knew you were a fucking hussy. ``

We both laughed and glanced at the two cleaning lady being fucked before the stagecoach. A lot of hoi polloi were cheering them on, a few guy wire looked like they were getting horny and ready to step and take their turning fucking the char, whilst plenty of other people were dancing and moshing away. I was still amused by the fact that many early people in the place, such as those in kiosk and at the bar, could see what was going on and were clearly mindful of it, but obviously could n't care less, like it was no big deal.

`` This place is cool, '' I told Jenny.

`` gladiola you came ? ``

`` Absolutely ! ``

I noted jenny looking rather lustfully at the 'performance art'fuckers in front of the stage. She licked her lips.

`` There 's normally more than two cleaning lady willing to get up there and be gang-baned, '' she commented, `` What 's wrong with all the tight-laced bitches in this place ? ``

I glanced around. A lot of womanhood were cheering things on but did not seem to be taking steps to join in. I noticed a couple of guys evidently trying to press their girlfriends to get naked and get fucked on the dance-floor, but they were shaking their heads and refusing, clearly just wanting to check rather than join in.

I somehow smell Jenny 's horniness.

`` Join in if you want, '' I told her.

`` Huh ? '' she responded, acting like she had n't really heard me.

`` If you want to fall in in jenny ass, get naked and get up there. ``

`` I ca n't do that, '' my punkey big Sister laughed, and she swigged her beer.

`` Why not ? You 've done it before. ``

`` Yeah, but I ca n't do it with you here. ``

`` Ah, do n't occupy sis, I know you 're a adulteress. ``

She laughed out tawdry again.

`` Are you serious ? '' she asked me, `` You do n't mind me getting up there and getting fucked ? ``

`` Not at all, '' I shrugged. I was feeling horny at seeing all the fucking on the dance-floor but I was also getting a bit horny at the idea of my baby getting up there and getting gang-banged. Fueled with a dainty bit of beer, I urged her on. `` Go on sis, I 'll be alright here. I 'll watch. ``

jennet finished her beer and confidently stood up.

`` Alright, '' she declared, `` I 'll do it ! Do n't recount mum and dad though. ``

`` My lips are sealed. ``

`` If you get horny, get up and join in, '' jenny ass said, and with that she whipped down her tiny hotpants and dumped them in my lap. She then removed her thongand handed them to me as well. She stood there in her red clip T-shirt, black fishnet stockings ( with no garter belt, they stayed up on their own ) and, finally, her knee-high mordant leather boot. I glanced at her crotch. She had a shaved snatch and the fact that she was still wearing virtually of her wearing apparel but was just bare from the elevation of her thighs to her lower dresser just made her look especially slutty ! Especially with her tattoos, all her piercings ( she had a gold hoop pierced through her button I noticed ) and her huge pink spiky mohawk.

`` Go for it sis, '' I told her.

jenny turned and swaggered towards the stage, citizenry beginning to part for her and many of them whooping and cheering her on. jenny ass was waving her arm and lapping up the attention. Two guy cable soon came up to here, both of them in just T-shirts and boots, their gumshoe hard. They 'd been waiting for one of the other two women to be free but both had been very a good deal occupied with two guy wire each. Now they had a fresh bitch to fuck, my babe !

I lit one of Jenny 's cigarette and watched with growing rousing as I saw jenny ass kneel down and set out sucking off one of the guy, then the other. Soon she got down to business, getting on her hands and articulatio genus and urging the horny gentlemen to spit-roast her. One swiftly got behind jennet and pushed his cock into her puss from behind whilst the early knelt in front of her so she could suck his dick. It was bizarre to witness this, but it was incredibly arousing ! The other two women were busy as well. The shaven-headed one had been double-fucked by the low gear two bozo who 'd cummed in her cunt and arse before departing. Another guy stepped up, had the slut lay on her back, the mounted her and sank his turncock into her sopping goose. In the meantime the black adult female was meddlesome receiving the sperm from her two fuckers, still standing up and set over whilst one guy came in her pussy from tail end and the former filled her sassing with spermatozoan. She swallowed what she could but some dribbled down her Chin. The two men departed and the gorgeous black-market lady stood and beckoned some of the audience, shouting `` Come on, anyone else fuckin'horny or what ? ``

One guy hurried over, cheering with delight and unzipping his tent flap and pulling out his upright dick. The women gave him a lewd snog then dropped to her knees and started sucking him off.

`` Holy shit, '' I said to myself. This was rather fucking wild ! Bizarrely, I could see jenny 's point about it being a conformation of 'performance art'. The female Isaac Merrit Singer was standing on the phase in her underclothing and belting out grubby lyric about sex and cacoethes, and on the base in social movement of the phase three womanhood were getting gang-banged. The fuckers were almost taking the blank space of dancers.

I glanced at Jenny who was being cunt-fucked from behind whilst sucking a nice big peter.

I began to feel horny. Damn horny. My cock was hard in my bloomers. I lit a cigarette and watched for another ten-minutes, seeing Jenny getting cummed at both ends before some other guy stepped up and fucked her in the buns. My sis was loving it ! The other two adult female were being thoroughly shafted too.

I eventually decided to join in. I 'd been contemplating that for a short while, wondering if I dare get up, but finally I decided I might as well. There was no point in being self-conscious, no-one else was, and besides, although there were some multitude paying attention to the gang-bang most were meddlesome dancing, watching the band or, in the event of those away from the dance-floor and near the bar, not really paying attention. shag it, there was no peak in just getting horny and wanking over it at household later, not when there were unforced sluts to be had !

I put out the cigarette and got up, striding confidently past the dancer and approaching the stage. The three woman were all busy. The shaven-headed charwoman was on her back being cunt fucked by some muscular guy who also had a shaved promontory. The blackened cleaning lady was astride some guy, her snatch impaled on his tool as she bounced away. Jenny was on her hands and genu, at a slight angle so she was mostly facing away from me and the crowd, whilst some big guy in an urban combat jacket crown and wearing a beret sodomized her oceanic abyss in her tight arse.

There were a couple of early guys who looked eager to join in and I did n't desire to be seen to push in. I wondered how it worked ? First ejaculate, 1st cum ? I figured I could just get up behind the black woman, get down and cling my cock up her arsehole. That hole was uncommitted. I was considering this when some other guy did just that, casually unzipping his flies and pulling out his erection before getting behind the rampant slut and shoving his cock up her rectum. She loved it and went uncivilized !

The slattern with the knock off head was being banged in the missionary position. The guy soon came in her cunt and departed, and I was about to go to her when I noticed the guy who 'd been buggering Jenny had finished. He pulled out of her and idly strode away, zipping up his flies. Jenny remained on her hands and knees, her bunghole in the air and pointing towards me, her anus gaping open after its thorough fucking. I looked and saw the trim squawk lying on her back and calling for `` more fucking rooster ! ``

I went to William Le Baron Jenny. Fuck it. I do n't know why, I just did n't really feel quite confident enough to just go over and fuck a stranger, even though surely every other guy the shaved hussy had fucked was a unknown. Plus although I 'd fucked a couple of girlfriend plus some fornicatress I 'd done behind a nightclub a few calendar month ago, I 'd never have sex a char in the tail and I really fancied the musical theme of some anal.

Plus, to be true, the theme of boning my own slutty tinder babe was a real bout on ! If nothing else it 'd be funny to see the looking at on her face. It was too late to transfer my thinker anyway, some former guy had gone over to the shaven-headed slut and was face-fucking her roughly.

I strolled over to Jenny, getting in behind her and unzipping my jeans. I pulled forth my achingly stiff seven-inch rooster and knelt down behind Jenny, admiring her endearing arse, her right-cheek adorned with that man-about-town bunny tattoo.

jenny had not turned around to see me but she obviously sensed somebody 's mien behind her.

`` fuck me unknown, '' she said, still facing forwards, `` Cunt or arse, it 's your pick, but just fuck me goood asshole. ``

I edged up to her arse and guided my cock to her shit-hole. In I went, squeezing the head of my erecting into her anus then, grabbing her by the hips, ramming myself right the root in her rectum.

`` Uuuuh, piece of ass, '' I groaned, in rank heaven ! It did n't bother me that I was doing this in front of people, almost of whom were moshing to the racy music. I almost forgot about them. It just felt so ripe having my prick rammed in William Le Baron Jenny 's arse, feeling the tightness of her anatomical sphincter around the base of my Pole and the way her hot slick rectum clasped around my dick.

`` Holy fuuuck ! '' jenny groaned, `` God I love it up the bottom. ``

I began to sodomize her, sliding my turncock back and Forth River in her anus. Jenny bucked and writhed, loving the attention. She soon glanced aside to look over to where I 'd previously been sitting, no doubt to see if I was watching. Obviously she just saw an empty table. She then casually glanced over her shoulder and we made eye-contact.

Her eyes widened in shock !

`` Shit ! Billy ? ! '' she cried.

`` Hi sis, '' I grinned, merrily nailing her up the shitter.

`` Oh ... fuck ! billy ? ! Fuckin'hell, you ca n't fuck me. ``

`` I can and I am ! ``

`` But ... I 'm your baby. ``

Amusingly she said that survive bit in a hushed voice so as to not be heard, even though the pounding, thrashing music blaring out to oneside of us and the haphazardness of the moshing audience to the early side meant that she could ingest bellowed `` I 'm your sis ! '' through a megaphone and no-one would have heard us ! It was a noisy smokey topsy-turvydom and I was sodomizing my sister admist all this.

`` You advised me to get together in if I got horny, '' I said to Jenny.

`` Yeah but ... I sorta meant join one of the other woman. '' She then could n't serve but grin. I was beaming to see that she was n't that bothered by me fucking her, just a bit dismayed !

`` But you 're by far the prettiest slutbag up here getting gang-banged, '' I told her, sincerely.

Jenny laughed. Then she looked forwards and started banging her bum back to meet my poke.

`` Oh yeah, fuck me billystick, fuck my arsehole ! '' she urged me, trying to shout above the blare music and the lewd singing of the underwear-clad singer.

I pounded Jenny 's derriere in time with the medicine 's rhythm, which meant going at it pretty hard given that it was a fast birdcall ! Jenny 's ass felt superb and I savoured it as I repeatedly rammed my cock into its depths.

I wanted to hold on for a piece but I was so red cent horny and jenny 's bum was so superb that I eventually just had to cum after a few minutes.

`` Oh nookie, oh screw, '' I panted, thrusting even faster, `` sanctum piece of tail shit, I 'm gon na ... cum ... UUUUH ! OH FUCK YEAH ! ``

I rammed my tool one finish meter to the hilt into Jenny 's rectum and I exploded in the depths of her guts, spurting a Brobdingnagian lode of sperm into her.

`` Ooooh yeah ! '' Jenny wailed, arching her back and looking over her shoulder at me, a look of lust on her face, `` piece of tail yeah, give it to me bro ! ``

My peter continued to blow up, spurting Forth a seemingly endless flood of cum into Jenny 's gut. Finally it began to die down. I stopped thrusting and hung in her bowels, getting my breathing time back.

At that import a guy came up to me and patted me on the shoulder. I figured it was just another guy coming to bed Jenny but when I looked up I saw it was mortal I knew. He was tall with peaky hair and a load of piercings ; auricle, nose, eyebrows. I recognized him as Mick, a friend of William Le Baron Jenny 's who 'd visited our house a few times.

Most of all he knew me and Jenny were brother and sister, and here I was, kneeling behind William Le Baron Jenny with my freshly spent pecker still shoved up her arse.

`` Hi billy club, '' Paddy smiled.

`` Hi there, '' I said, deciding there was no point in acting all worried or innocent.

`` Just banged your baby eh ? '' he laughed, `` You must 've been horny to do that. ``

`` He 's eighteen-years-old, '' Jenny shouted to Mick over her shoulder, only just making herself heard over the music `` He 's always horny. ``

`` Heh, '' Mick laughed, patting my articulatio humeri again `` Good on ya son. Anyway, I 'm horny, move aside so 's I can bum fuck that hot bitch of a sister of yours. ``

`` Sure, '' I said, amused by Mick 's completely unconcerned attitude to having caught me and Jenny indulging in a bit of incest. I tugged my hammer from Jenny 's arse. I 'd been the second guy in a row to hold sodomized her and her anus was yawning subject once my cock emerged from it, buddy-buddy sperm running from it and down jenny ass 's legs to the tops of her fishnet stockings.

I got up, putting my cock away and zipping up my tent-fly. I stepped back and watched as Mickey happily tugged his pecker from his flies, got behind jenny ass and skewered her bum with his thickset hard-on. He began fucking her arse hard and jenny was soon lost in pleasure.

`` Holy dickhead, '' I smiled to myself as I waded through the moshing crowd and back to my tooshie. I sat down, sipped my beer then lit another butt, scarcely able-bodied to believe I 'd not only gone and fucked a woman in the posterior in public but that the woman in question was my own big sister !

Fantastic !


Shortly, Mickey blew his Nut in Jenny 's can then, zipping himself up, he strolled over towards and sat at my table.

`` Alright again Billy, '' he smiled, plonking himself down in the seat. The music was not quite as trashy as it was near the level so it was possible to talk without shouting.

`` Hey, '' I nodded., `` Having a good time ? ``

`` red cent right. I love this place. You havin'fun ? ``

`` Sure. I ca n't conceive this place, it 's fantabulous. '' I glanced towards the stage. The three women were still being fucked, with Jenny being bum-fucked by some new guy with a green mohawk. Including me that was the fourth arse-fucking she 'd received in a row, and she was going wild with pleasure.

`` Have you banged your Sister before ? '' Mick asked, completely casually, whilst lighting up a big joint, also completely casually.

`` No, '' I replied, `` I just decided to join in the fun and Jenny 's the nicest looking of the three birds up there. ``

`` hoot right, '' Paddy said, `` She 's hot. ``

`` Have you fucked her before ? ``

`` Me ? Sure, a span of other times. She 's always up there when this isthmus are playing and I 've banged her two other clock time. Both sentence in the arse. She loves anal retentive. My own girlfriend Liz has taken part in those gang-bangs on a couplet of social function. She 's here tonight, just putting her coat in the coatroom. If she 'd gotten her earlier she 'd probably experience got up there with Jenny ! Ah, here she is. ``

Mick 's girlfriend Liz strode up. I 'd seen her a couple of times before when I 'd seen Jenny hanging out with her teammate. Liz was a small, slender and pretty young fair sex with jet black hair currently tied in a pony-tail, and she wore colored purple eyeshadow and matching lipstick. She was n't wearing lots else though, just a clumpy distich of black boots, nasty and very skimpy black leather hotpants and a equal bra, plus a spiked dog-collar. She was about 20, whereas her fellow Mick was approaching thirty.

`` Hi guy wire, '' she smiled, and she looked at me and asked `` You 're Jenny 's buddy, right ? ``

`` Yeah, that 's me, '' I confirmed.

`` Hiya, '' Liz said. Once again I was a lilliputian bit ashamed that in the beginning I had worried everyone hear would be hostile given that they were all a rather freaky looking lot, especially all those with tattoos and piercings, when as it turned out they were the friendlest crowd of people I 'd ever met.

`` Giz that Mick, '' Liz said, taking the joint from her swain and taking a large drag on it. `` squeamish ! Wan na a weed ? '' She offered me the joint.

`` Sure, '' I replied, and took the articulation. I had a duet of tokes on it whilst Liz grabbed my almost empty bottleful of beer and finished it off. I had n't tried skunk before and it made my brain bombination. I passed it back to Mick who accepted it with thanks. He was paying attention to the circle on the stage.

`` So Billy, '' Liz said to me, `` This your first time at this shoes ? ``

`` Yup. I love it, it pretty cool off. ``

Liz turned round and saw Jenny getting boned in the arse.

`` Holy crap, '' she laughed, turning back to me, `` Your sister is up there ! I take it you know. ``

`` Know ? '' laughed Paddy, `` He went up and fucked in the arse. Then I fucked her in the arse too. ``

`` Oooh, all of you having fun without me, '' Liz giggled, unfazed at what she 'd just been told, `` Shame, I 'm a bit horny. And you 're both spend. Oh boo. ``

`` I 'm not completely spent, '' I quipped. I was indeed semi-hard, just thanks to Liz standing in figurehead of me in her tight leather hotpants and bra, plenty of pale bod on display. Unusually for this place she did not accept tattoos, although she did have a naval piercing.

`` Really ? '' Liz smirked, and she leaned over and rather shockingly just felt my crotch and, through my jeans, squeezed my semi-hard cock. `` Mmmm, I see. ``

I glanced over at Mick who just laughed.

`` Billy 's still a teenager, '' he told his lady friend as he grabbed a bottle of beer from the table, `` He 's probably always horny. I was at that age. '' He guzzled some of his beer.

Liz giggled and took her handwriting from my crotch.

`` Anyway, I 'm off to dance, '' she said, then called to her beau `` Hey Mick ? You comin'? ``

`` Sure, '' Paddy responded, and he handed me the joint. He got up, said `` See you later '' and strolled onto the saltation floor with Liz, his lady friend glancing over her shoulder joint and smiling at me, mouthing `` arrivederci handsome. ``

I smiled back and gave her a wave. Then she and Mick joined the crew moshing and dancing away. There were more people on the saltation floor now. For some reason it almost seemed to me now that it was no big deal to have a go at it that my Sister was up there with a couple of other punks getting gang-banged, or that I 'd bum-fucked her not long ago. These things seemed to fit in with the fantastic atmosphere of the place.

I smoked the joint and sat back, feeling dainty and relaxed.

On looking about I noticed Kaylee, the woman who had impulsively snogged me early, the one with the pink hair tied in bunches. She was dancing wildly on the dance-floor. She stopped for a moment in between songs, glanced about and saw me. She smiled and I waved at her. Then she said something to a duo of female Quaker before sauntering over on her own. She 'd been dancing for a while and she looked rather sweaty. She was wearing her leather trousers and the unification Jack emblazoned boob thermionic tube, and I could see her matted belly, her upper chest and her slender tattooed arms were slick with perspiration, as was her pretty face. She came over and instead of sitting on the former chair she just sat on my lap and casually put an arm round me. She seemed a little tipsy, like me, but was far from drunk.

`` Hi Billy, '' she smiled, `` How you doing ? ``

`` mulct, '' I told her, `` Fancy a toke Kaylee ? ``

I offered her the joint and she took it, taking a oceanic abyss drag on it, then gave it me back.

`` Nice, '' she commented, blowing hummer from her nose. I noticed she had really courteous special K eyes.

`` Been dancin'? '' I asked.

`` Yup. You been fucking your sister ? '' She laughed as I looked a little aghast. `` I saw you, '' she giggled, prodding me in the chest of drawers, `` You naughty racy boy. ``

`` well, I was horny, '' I shrugged, casually, and I took another toke on the reefer and stubbed it out in the ashtray.

`` I do n't fault you, she is pretty your sister. And a bit wild. Virtually everytime that band, behind And The Fuckzines are up there, your sister is there getting gang-banged in movement of the stage. What a untamed fucking sister ! You fucked her before he-goat ? ``

`` Nah. ``

`` Just wondering. ``

`` Have you ever done that Kaylee ? You know, gone up and been gang banged ? ''

`` A few times, '' she admitted, `` It 's fucking in effect fun. One metre I was the merely woman up there. William Le Baron Jenny was n't here at the time. It was just little ol'me, and there were gobs of horny bozo. I was up there for the stallion set, two fuckin'60 minutes at to the lowest degree, and throughout the whole time I was being done by three cat at once. One in the cunt, one up the ass and one in backtalk. As soon as one blew his loading he fucked off and another horny motherfucker came along and took his berth. hoot, my jam were fuckin'sore for fuckin'days but it was splendid. However, I have n't done it for fuckin'ages. Maybe I 'm getting too old and shit. ``

`` You 're not old. ``

`` Thanks. But I am a bit old. I 'm xxv, a quarter-of-a-century old ! ``

`` Yeah, really ? '' I commented, genuinely surprised, `` You do n't look it. ``

`` Aw, thanks sweetie. You, on the other handwriting, look like an innocent offspring darling. ``

`` Hey I 'm eighteen, I 'm not that young ! And I have just anally jazz my sister so I 'm not that sinless either. ``

`` wellspring, '' giggled Kaylee, `` Maybe not innocent. But you are fairly young, compared with me. Which is a good thing. I used to like older men when I was younger. My last young man was in his forties. He bored me though. He could n't keep up with me, especially in the sacking. Now, '' she continued, running a hand through my forgetful dark hair, `` I kinda prefer young and innocent - well, innocentish - sonny boy. ``

And with that, Kaylee abruptly kissed me hard on the lips, and I responded by snaking my tongue into her oral cavity. I could finger my cock getting hard in my pant, especially with Kaylee 's house leather-trouser-clad prat against it as she sat sideways in my lap. I placed a handwriting on one of her second joint and with the early I rubbed her bare lower back.

After she finished snogging me she asked `` Is that a stiffie I can find against my tush ? ``

`` Yeah, '' I said, quite naturally, `` tinker's dam, you give me a Major woodie Kaylee, you 're damn fuckin'sexy ! '' I was reasonably confident with woman, but I would n't normally say bastard like that to one I 'd just met. However, a bit of drink and a bit of weed, combined with Kaylee 's forthercoming posture and the oecumenical anarchic raunchiness of the unanimous billet just made it seem quite lifelike to be so lewd.

`` fantasy a blow-job ? '' Kaylee asked.

`` Um ... '' I stammered, still not completely unequal to of being shocked. `` Okay, yeah, I 'd love one. ``

Kaylee smiled wickedly then got off my lap. She knelt down in front of me and fan out my thighs and then unzipped my denim. I could n't believe she was going to do it here. Then again ... why not ? It was n't really a big deal I suppose, given that a gang-bang was taking place in front of the point and I 'd seen a guy getting a blow-job in a booth earlier. In fact a glance to my right field revealed a guy humping a girl up against the wall behind the disconnect dukebox, the Thomas Young woman with her knickers on the floor and her annulus hiked up, her legs wrapped round the waist of the guy who was banging her. The guy looked to be twice her age. Besides, citizenry were all around us chatting, dancing, headbanging, drinking. Who the fuck was going to be so rude as to gaze, even on the off-chance they 've never seen a guy getting a blow-job in a seedy thug bar before ?

I glanced down as Kaylee calmly pulled my semi-hard gumshoe from my tent flap and licked her rim. Then she slid her mouth over the head of my cock and started slurping down, taking one-half of my eight-incher into her lovely wet mouth. I let out a sigh and took a tenacious toke on the juncture and blew the smoke out whilst my dick rapidly grew to replete stiffness in Kaylee 's mouth. When I was fully erect she began to bob her head in my lap as she sucked me off. Some guy strolled past and just flashed me a cheeky grin as he saw me getting sucked off at my table.

`` Alright mate, '' he said as he went past.

`` Hi mate, '' I grinned. The guy continued making his way to the bar.

I spied a couple of joints Mick had left on the table next to a lighter with a skull emblazoned on it. Deciding to facilitate myself I reached over and took a articulation and lit up.

Fucking Hades, how keen was this ? I was half-drunk, I 'd given my baby a respectable buggering, I was in sight of her and two other sluts being fucked amidst the dancers and moshers whilst the band played on, and now I had a beautiful marijuana cigarette to fume whilst some hot kindling slut sucked my dick.

walking on air !

A moment later, as Kaylee was still enthusiastically slurping on my boner, I heard Fanny And The Fuckzines end their raunchy set. The bunch were cheering and applauding and the band were lapping up the approval. arse, I noticed, had taken off her bra and thong at some power point in the last few songs and was standing there in her boots, fishing net stockings, garter-belt and baseball mitt, her furry cunt and firm titties on display. I was at that peak where such public nudeness hardly even seemed noteworthy ! She thanked the audience and then asked them to `` Give the gang-bang sluts a big helping hand, now that they 've had your big cocks. ``

There was wild applause and the crowd parted so that the three `` gang-bang sluts '' could leave. The shaven headed one was first, looking thoroughly sweaty and please with herself. The opprobrious lady followed, raising her arms triumphantly, spermatozoon splattered all over her tits and some more on her belly. Finally there came William Le Baron Jenny, also looking thoroughly happy and, amusingly, with a couple of the big spikes of her mohawk haircut somewhat bent after all the wild humping. She was glistening with sweat. She came over to our table and I applauded her.

`` Hiya, '' jenny ass greeted me, standing next to me and taking the joint from my oral fissure. `` Hi Kaylee. ``

Kaylee was occupy sucking my prick but she raised a hand to wave upwards at my sister before she dropped it back to my thigh and resumed slurping on my pulsing hard-on.

`` Did you have fun ? '' I asked my sister as she had a few hassock on the joint.

`` Yeah ! '' she replied, `` Did you ? ``

`` Absolutely, and I 'm having honest fun at the moment, '' I pointed out, nodding down at Kaylee, whose head bobbed in my lap. She made rude and loud slurping noise which were soon drowned out as another toughie isthmus replaced Fanny And The Fuckzines on the point and started testing their pawn. This band, an all male line-up, were evidently More popular as plenty more than masses were finishing beverage and moving to the dance-floor.

`` Where are my clothes ? '' Jenny asked. She did n't seem to cerebrate it particularly significant that I was sitting there getting a blow-job right in nominal head of her.

`` Er ... here, '' I said, glancing cycle and noticing her soaked hotpants and thong sitting on the table. I handed them to Jenny.

`` Ta, '' she said, `` I 'm gon na get cleaned up. ``

She gave me the roast back and swaggered off to the noblewoman bathroom, her cute tattooed bum wiggling as she did so. I spied the other two gang-banged woman following her, all holding their clothes and off to make clean up.

Kaylee was giving me a marvelous blow-job ! She sucked deep and operose on my dick. I finished off the stick and stubbed it out, then held Kaylee by her crowd. Suddenly the band on the stagecoach launched into their opening birdsong, a very dissipated one, and amusingly Kaylee 's brain started bobbing rapidly in meter with the beat.

`` Oh yeah, oh piece of ass, '' I grinned, feeling my sperm beginning to boil up, `` holy place bastard I 'm gon na cum ! ``

Kaylee must experience somehow heard me above the medicine because she started sucking even harder and soon I exploded in her mouth. I closed my eyes and let out a long and fulfill sigh as I pumped half-a-dozen hot wads of spermatozoon into the dorsum of the throat of this hot pink-haired punk-slut I 'd only recently met. She enthusiastically swallowed the whole lot and sucked me long after the flow of cum had ended. Finally she raised her head and flashed me a cheeky grin, then wiped her wet mouth on the back of one of her tattooed forearms, smearing her red lipstick.

`` Did you like that ? '' she asked, putting my hawkshaw in my trouser for me and zipping me up.

`` Yeah, it was neat, '' I said, `` sunniness. ``

`` You 're welcome, '' Kaylee said, standing up.

I felt at a loss as to what to say. I decided that this was n't any normal chatting-up process, I should just say what I meant and what I wanted without giving a damn. It was n't like this babe was hard to offend !

`` Can I do something for you ? '' I asked her, `` I 'll lap you out if you want. right hand here. Or in the Adolf Loos. ``

`` That 's very thoughtful, '' Kaylee grinned, rather charmed, `` But I got ta get going soon. I got employment tomorrow. Working on a Sunday ! Fuckin'sucks, huh ? ``

`` Where do you work ? ``

`` At a pub. Just round the corner. ``

`` Hi Kaylee, '' said jenny as she strolled up to us, now with her hotpants back on and looking vaguely respectable, or at least with her cunt and derriere actually covered up.

`` Hey, '' Kaylee nodded, `` Your pal is quite a steady. ``

I smiled. I perhaps felt a midget bit patronized at being referred to as 'sweet'and 'young'and all that shit, but I supposed I was younger than Kaylee and my sister, and I was somewhat more inexperienced person that these two, given all their obvious antics here tonight and on other nights.

`` He 's alright, for a brother, '' Jenny cheekily said, and she sat down and lit up one of Mick 's joints.

Kaylee walked round behind me and started rubbing my shoulders.

`` You got ta girlfriend ? '' she asked.

`` No, '' I replied.

`` You want one ? '' Kaylee asked, leaning down, one of her fuzz cluster tickling the position of my fountainhead as she leaned in to speak right into my ear.

`` Sure, '' I replied, `` You know any single fair sex then ? ``

`` You cheeky git, '' giggled Kaylee.

`` Yeah, I 'll go out with you babe, '' I said, feeling supremely confident, `` What you doin'tomorrow ? After work ? ``

`` roll in the hay all. I finish at six. Come round to my house, we 'll give ear out. Get my reference from your baby. right, got ta go. '' Kaylee kissed my neck opening, said leave-taking to me and Jenny then strolled off.

`` You 've made a friend, '' Jenny smirked, blowing out sess from her horn in and handing me the joint.

`` Yup, '' I responded, `` I 'm so blinking glad I came here tonight. ``

`` Me too. ''


Jenny and me stuck around for another half-hour before leaving, although the place was still packed out as we departed.

We smoked fag as we leisurely walked the mile menage and when we got in jenny said she was off for a exhibitor to sieve her hair out and and then a Bath. I sat in the aliveness room and had a cup of coffee.

After a short while I decided I smelled a bit smokey and decided I 'd have a shower too. I strolled upstairs and saw that Jenny had left the bathroom doorway partially unresolved, when normally she would hold open it closed and locked. I wandered in and saw Jenny lying in the soapy bathtub. She 'd showered to get all the gel from her hair and thicket it down out of the spiky Mahican, and her bright pink hair was now wet and hanging down as she lay soaking in the tub.

`` Have you come to scour my spinal column ? '' she asked, unconcerned about my appearance.

`` Maybe later, '' I said, disinvest, `` I need a shower. ``

I stripped naked and hopped into the cascade and had a good soakage. It felt good to clean myself up. After ten-minutes I turned the shower off and hopped out, then began to dry myself with a towel. At that point Jenny unplugged the bath and hopped out and dried herself off to. We were normally skinny and fairly cursory with each other, but never normally to the point of nakedness, the loo being the clip when jenny ass had flashed her bare bum-cheek at me live to show off her tattoo. Now, though, thanks to the issue of the evening my no-see-um big sis and me were now completely chance about being nude before each other as we dried off.

`` So, '' Jenny said as she rubbed her prospicient pink hair with a fluffy black towel, `` Are you off to see Kaylee tomorrow ? ``

`` Yeah, '' I replied, `` I 'm going to her place after work. She said you 'd founder me her address. Does she live with parents ? ``

`` No, she lives on her own. With a cat. You 'll like her, Kaylee 's passably hot. She 's a Nice girl, laid-back and uninhibited. ``

`` strait like my character. ``

`` She 's my type too. I 've fucked her you know. ``

Once again, despite the events of the evening I was still up to of being a bit shocked.

`` You 've fucked Kaylee ? '' I asked.

`` Mmmm, a few times recently. ``

`` I did n't know you were bisexual sis. ``

`` I 'm not really. I was at Kaylee 's not long after I 'd been dumped and we were having a few drinks, and we just ended up kissing then went to bed. We 've done it a few metre. We never really be after it, it just happens, usually after a few drinking. It 's not even really like we 're having sex and we 're not lovers or anythin'. It 's more like mutual onanism. We 're both single so we just select of each other for the fun of it. Anyway, she 's shit hot. She 'll fuckin'wear you out, I 'm telling you Billy ! ``

`` aplomb, '' was all I could recollect of to say.

`` Your peter thinks that it 's chill too, '' Jenny giggled, and she nodded down at my dick, was stiffening quickly.

`` I guess, '' I smirked, `` although that 's partly due to having my sexy big sis standing in front of me with her nice fuckin'titty and slit on video display. ``

`` What a sweet talker, '' giggled William Le Baron Jenny, `` If you 're still horny, visualise fucking me up the shitter again ? An encore of earlier, but this time without an audience ? ``

`` Sure, '' I said, suddenly excited but trying not to fathom too eager. Even though we 're been standing her naked talking about sex and things I had n't necessarily believe it inevitable - possible, but not inevitable - that we 'd fuck again. I was n't sure I would be capable too after having had a few potable and having fritter away my load up twice already that evening, but seeing jenny ass completely naked before me and listening to her admit to having had lesbian sex with my new girlfriend had thrilled me a great deal. Plus it was more than two-hours since I 'd cum in Kaylee 's sassing. `` Maybe I should n't though, '' I commented after a opinion, `` I mean, I will be cheating on Kaylee ! She 's my girlfriend now y'know. ``

`` Oh do n't be silly he-goat, '' jenny laughed, `` Monogomy is sooo Twentieth one C ! She wo n't worry. She 'll be turned on when I tell her, which I sure will do just for a jape. In fact if the chance arises I 'll fuck Kaylee again even now she 's going out with you. You would n't conceive she was cheating on you if that happened would you ? ``

`` I guess not, '' I replied, then with a sly grin I asked `` Could I watch ? ``

`` Sure, '' William Le Baron Jenny replied, casually, `` Anyway, it 's not like you 'll be cheating anyway. Shit, we 're not fuckin'fan anyway nightstick, we 're not going to making love ! We 're just fuck-buddies who happen to be brother and sister, just having a bit of fun. Some bum-fun ! ``

`` I 'm fuckin'horny, '' I commented, instantly won round by this argument, my prick now sticking straight up.

`` Let 's go, '' Jenny said, and dumped her towel in the laundry basketful. I dumped mine in there too. We turned off all the lights in the firm and went to my bedroom, as seen as it had a double-bed.

Jenny hopped onto the bed and got on her hired man and articulatio genus, with her lovely pert bum raised eminent, her anus winking out above her shaved perforated bitch. My peter achingly vertical, I got onto the bed behind her after grabbing a tub of facial moisterizer from a shelf. I smeared some of the nerveless wet ointment onto my pecker then rubbed some more onto Jenny 's arsehole, popping a greased fingerbreadth up there. She shivered and moaned. I put the tub aside then shuffled up to my Sister and began to press my cock into her arse.

Slowly my cock-head pushd past her sphincter and then, holding Jenny by her hips, I began to press my cock deep into her rectum, both of us groaning with lust. Soon I was buried in her bum to the hilt in her bowels and began to pump my hammer back and forth in her soused arse.

It felt great buggering Jenny. Her arse was fucking hot and sloshed. It been a thrill boning her earlier in the night club in front of loads of masses, especially some the great unwashed like Kaylee and Paddy who 'd known Jenny and me were siblings, but it was also decent to now be doing it in privacy. It also turned me on the way jenny ass and me were so cursory about this, the way my tattooed babe had brazenly suggested I do her up the voider like it was a perfectly rule thing to suggest, and the way she was now on her hands and articulatio genus naked with me sodomizing her deep in her nasty bum, like it was no big deal. `` Just a bit of fun '' as Jenny had described it.

`` Oh yeah, fuck me Billy, fuck my arse, '' jenny urged me, `` Oh yeah, uuuh. I like that, I fuckin'like that. I love it up the shitter. ``

I pounded her arse hard, my renal pelvis clapping against her cheek, my prick sliding to and fro in her greased up anus. I admired the tattoos on her dorsum ; the big Celtic one at the base of her prickle and the huge black-and-red rose on her upper-back. It turned me on the way William Le Baron Jenny was so into it, was really loving getting nailed in the arse by my big grueling dick. It was so arouse to know that she was not just doing this as a party favor for me, letting her short chum work off his hot pants, but in fact she was clearly enjoying it herself.

I thought of Kaylee and of all the hot risky sex I would inevitable have with her. For starters she lived on her own, where my previous girlfriends had, like me, lived with their parents. With Kaylee there would be no waiting for mums and papa to go out so that we could fuck. Plus Kaylee had not even suggested we go out on a date or anything, she 'd just suggested I come one shot to her house to `` hang out '', which I figured meant we 'd fuck. She was obviously a rather sexual infant. Not only had she sucked me off in the cabaret before we 'd even officially become boyfriend and lady friend, but she 'd happily admitted to being gang-banged just like William Le Baron Jenny had been. She 'd said she 'd once spent two hours being triple-fucked by a load of guys, most of whom were probably complete alien. My previous girl had, like most women, treated sex like it was a wages, something to ration out to guy rope after date. Kaylee, clearly, genuinely loved sex and had no prohibition.

excursus from Kaylee of course there was William Le Baron Jenny. She 'd said we were `` sleep with buddies '' which implied we 'd be doing this on future tense occasions too ! It then occured to me that Kaylee and Jenny had fucked each other and my sister had not only incriminate they would fuck again but had seriously said that I could watch. I figured I should be able to join in too ! After all, I 'd fucked my baby, I was clearly going to roll in the hay Kaylee, and furthermore Kaylee happened to own a flat to herself with no parents around. Surely I 'd be round there with Kaylee and Jenny at the Lapplander time at some point in the future tense, and coupled with all the risky lewdness I 'd witnessed and heard about tonight, the idea of having a squalid troika with my new girlfriend and my big babe not only seemed probably, but inevitable !

Now that would be cool !

One thing was for sure, my animation had gotten a completely lot more interesting and sexier thanks to going out to the club tonight.

I put my view and agitation for the succeeding aside and concentrated on buggering Jenny. Thanks to my youth the beer and two interjection earlier did not stop over me from having a seriously hard boner, but they did foreclose me from cumming too soon. I took my time and fucked jenny 's bum at a at leisure stride. It was a wide 30 minutes before I finally unloaded my sperm into jenny 's rectum, a good, powerful and prolonged orgasm.

I pulled out of her and we got our breath back, both of us smiling and satisfied. Then I crawled into bed, sliding under the sheets naked and moving to oneside of the bed. As I 'd hoped, and like it was perfectly cancel, Jenny got into the bed with me and turned out the lamp, plunging my room into darkness. We were both very tired after the even 's fun and frolic and fell straight to sleep.

THE END