A Bar Dark
Anal, Blowjob, Cum-Swallowing, Group-Sex, Threesome, YoungC'mon Billy, it 'll be fun, '' William Le Baron Jenny urged me.
`` I 'm not sure, '' I shrugged, `` It sounds cool and everything but ... ''
`` Not scared are you ? ! ``
`` No ! ``
`` Then amount on then ! seminal fluid ooon ! '' Jenny whined, grabbing my arm, `` I hate going there alone, it sucks. I ca n't go with that cuckoo of a young man 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 punch on the arm.
We were in the living room of our parent 's suburban home. It was early Saturday even and our mum and dad were away for the weekend. My babe Jenny and me both lived at menage, although jenny ass had previously spent a year living with her `` cuckoo '' of an ex-boyfriend, but he 'd ditch her for another fair sex final stage month and she was living back at home plate, something that frustrated her somewhat.
jenny was twenty-years-old, a match of days older than me. She was a hardcore punk. She 'd been a grunge-chick in her early stripling, then gone to goth, then emo, and now, for the finis distich of age, was a goon gripe through and through. As she stood before me, urging me to come with her to her favored tinder bar downtown, she was dressed up in her going-out-gear ; knee-high Black person leather flush, black fishnet stockings, a very very tight pair of red hotpants with black trim and a skin tight short-sleeved red top that had been crudely cropped under the breasts. In early parole, Jenny had crudely ripped the keister half off so that although it covered her boobs it left her flat midriff bare. She also had on a couplet of fingerless leather baseball mitt. Much to our parent 's jounce, jenny had gotten herself tattooed too. She had a dragon encircling her pierced naval, a broad celtic symbolic representation across her low-spirited back, a big disastrous and red rose between her shoulder sword, another rose on her right bicep, a skull encircled by a ribbon with her name `` jennet '' written on it on her left bicep, a cartoon devil on her right-forearm and, finally, the Playboy bunny on her right bum-cheek.
I knew about the bum-cheek tattoo because she 'd showed it off last year when she got it. I 'd been sitting at the calculator trying to do my homework when Jenny had sauntered up to me, turned around, lifted up her mini-skirt ( she 'd been wearing a pink lash ) and wiggled her bum at me, fill out with her new playboy bunny stamped on her right cheek.
`` D'ya like it ? '' she 'd asked.
`` Very nice, '' I 'd told her, before I 'd playfully smacked her tattooed bum-cheek and told her to bang off and leave me alone. We loved each former really though !
It 's probably fair to conclude a description of my punky big sister with a mention of her hair. It was bright pinko 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, eight hopeful pink spikes of hair, each almost a foundation in meridian, running down the centre of her heading. It was funny, she was only five-foot-three, a full ten-inches shorter than me, but including a spikey mohican 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.
William Le Baron Jenny was undoubtedly pretty, and though our parents were n't ones to complain too much, they did grumble that Jenny somehow `` washed-up '' her looks. Jenny disagreed. She felt that having her nose pierced, her tongue pierced and both brow pierced with gold hoops, plus five dangly ear-rings in each ear-lobe, not to mention her angry pinko hair, all enhanced her prettiness. Mum and dad did not quite agree, but they knew their girl was a big miss who was going through a rebellious stage - albeit a very elongated one - and they left her alone. Currently Jenny wore pink eye-shadow that matched her tomentum, 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 now she was trying to get me to come along with her to her favourite punk bar in town.
`` Come on nightstick, you 'll care it, '' Jenny said to me, `` Do n't be boring. ``
`` I do n't look the share, '' I complained. I was grandiloquent, slim down, no tattoos, no piercings and fairly shortly and neat fatal hair. I looked rather sensible compared to my pink-haired tattooed baby as she stood there in her fishnet stockings, hotpants and cropped top, mohawk stiletto heel coming close to reaching to the ceiling.
`` Does n't matter, '' Jenny said, `` Just go as you are, in those dungaree and black T-shirt. Most guys there dress up a bit, most have tattoos, but there 's no fuckin'decorate code or any shit like that. It 's not like you look like a dweeb for fuck 's interest. Just do along y'boring motherfucker. ``
`` Ah, honeyed lecture, '' I said. I was n't really into punk euphony. Too amateurish for my taste sensation. I was into a lot of metal as well as some old grunge. Still, some tough was n't too bad, and I had to admit, sitting around the firm for the evening would be a bit boring.
`` OK, I 'll come along, '' I finally relented. Jenny was a fairly waste Thomas Young lady but she 'd apparantly only ever gone to various punk taproom either with booster or her ex-boyfriend. She really was n't keen 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 pick up a female child ! I did n't really want to inconvenience with a girlfriend, I just wanted a near screwing, and from what I 'd get a line punk bitches could be middling slutty !
`` That 's the look, '' Jenny grinned, and she gave me a peck on the impertinence. `` Oops, lipstick, '' she giggled. I glanced in the mirror above the fireplace. There was indeed a big purple lipstick mark on my boldness where Jenny had kissed me.
`` I ca n't go out like this, '' I tutted, mildly amused.
`` I 'll get it off, c'mere, '' jennet said, `` I 'll pitter-patter into a hanky and rub it off, like mum used to do when you were piffling. ``
`` You have n't got a hanky, '' I pointed out.
`` True, '' jennet shrugged, and then abruptly just spat lightly on my cheek then rubbed it with the pourboire of her fingers.
`` Eew, '' I complained.
`` catch moaning lilliputian boy, '' Jenny giggled, wiping the trace of her lipstick from my face.
`` cheerfulness sis, I guess. ``
`` right field, seriously, let 's get going. I wan na get undecomposed and drunk. It 's almost eight o'clock already for fuck 's sake. ``
`` okey, let 's get going. ``
We got cash and things then stepped out into the nighttime.
We lived in a pleasant suburban road but fortunately it was only a mile to the metropolis centre so we could walk to and from the bar. It was a insensate and all the way night, the broad moon hanging in the air. The road was quite but down one end it was potential to see the high-rise of the city centre looming in the aloofness, dark monoliths glittering with sparkle and the promise of a wild nightlife to supply 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 ass shrugged, blowing smoke from her pierced horn in `` Want one ? ``
`` Erm ... certainly, fuck it. ``
`` That 's the smell baton. 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 sitting room ( `` The most beautiful ma'am in Ithiel Town ! '' promised the neon sign above the non-descript room access ) and a fairly in use kebab shop. Jenny and me approached, me feeling slightly apprehensive but my sister quite confident.
I did n't see a name for the bar, it did n't seem to need one. A massive bouncer stood on the door in a big leather crownwork. There were a couple of cat just leaving the place, inebriate and merry, and against the bulwark a couplet dressed all in jean were snogging and groping each other.
`` Here we are, '' jennet chirped. She strolled up to the doorway, me in tow.
`` Hiya Jen, '' the bouncer 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 to the lowest degree half-a-foot taller than me.
`` Hi, '' I greeted, cheerfully.
I followed William Le Baron Jenny into the bar. There was a small red-lit hallway straight inside with a desk in the quoin next to the threshold into the main nightclub. On the desk was an ancient cash register, and sitting at it was a young charwoman idly filing her nails and wearing an iPod. William Le Baron Jenny paid the five quid for both of us to the womanhood and lead me into the bar.
There was currently a live-act on the stage, a wild tinder band. The vocalizer, wearing just jeans and boots and with a trunk plastered in tattoos, was shouting out some barely comprehendible lyric. A tidy gang of a couple of dozen people before the microscope stage started headbanging and dancing away.
The bar was a lot larger than you would have thought from the outside and there were around a 100 people there ; mostly punk case with spikey hair and mohawks but a few dark-haired goths and some shaven-headed people thrown in as well. It seemed to primarily be a punk-bar but otherwise there was a sound mix of people of various sub-cultures, all thrown together here far from the brightly lit legal profession of the city centre.
The raised stage was at the far end of the room with a big terpsichore area before it, and the rest of the piazza was filled with chair and tables and stall. There was a long bar with plenty of stools before it. There were two barkeeper, both big burly guy, and a barmaid, who looked about forty and was even bigger and beefy than the barkeeper, and had a leather top on that barely concealed her Brobdingnagian swinging tits.
I felt a big uneasy but despite the rather chilling looking multitude that filled the plaza, and the rather aggressive music, it seemed friendly enough.
`` C'mon, I 'll get you a potable baton, '' jennet said, and she sauntered towards the bar.
I followed closing curtain behind.
`` Two beers please, '' Jenny shouted at the barmaid above the noisy live music.
The barmaid grabbed two feeding bottle of beer, opened them, then planted them on the bar. Jenny handed over the cash, said `` go along the change '' and the big busty barmaid thanked her then went off to answer other customers.
Jenny handed me one of the beers and we went over and sat at an empty table near the dance floor.
I gulped down a load of beer and surveyed the station. It was jolly noisy and smokey, with a big collection of interesting looking the great unwashed around ; drinking, smoking, moshing on the dance floor and copping off with each other. I spied two multitude dressed all in leather snogging in a nearby booth. the guy with yearn calamitous tomentum, the charwoman with a shaved head.
`` Like it ? '' Jenny asked me, having to cry above the garish kindling music. She 'd looked odd earlier, standing in our living room with her spikey ping hair and punk getup, but now she looked completely in her space in this smokey bar good of wild looking people.
`` It 's cool, '' I said, and sipped my beer.
`` You 're unquiet, '' William Le Baron Jenny grinned leaning forwards.
`` I 'm not. ``
`` You are, your leg is shaking. ``
I looked down. My right on leg was indeed jiggling a bit.
`` That always happens when you 're anxious, '' Jenny giggled, and she clapped her deal to my leg to still it. `` Just relax ! ``
`` O.K., '' I smiled, feeling a bit silly at being all flighty. It was just because it was a unknown new post 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 pull on our beers.
`` Hey Jen, '' said a passing guy. He was short-change, fat and had a big Mohawk just like Jenny 's, although his was bright green.
`` Hi Rob, '' Jenny greeted him, `` Not with Claire tonight ? ``
`` Nah, she 's ill. Got the flu. '' He turned to me and said `` Hi mate. ``
`` Hi, '' I nodded.
`` New boyfriend, '' the guy asked my sister.
`` Nah, my pal, '' Jenny smirked, `` I 'm babysitting him. '' She and the guy laughed.
`` Hey, I 'm babysitting you ! '' I told William Le Baron Jenny, `` You were the one who did n't want to get along 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 perfectly favorable troll here. ``
I complied and had another drinking of beer. It was almost empty, so to essay my confidence I volunteered to get the next drinks in. I was served at the bar by one of the barman. I soon returned to the table where Jenny was chatting to a womanhood standing next to her. The charwoman was improbable and sick, dressed in skintight smuggled leather pant and a Union Jack emblazoned boob-tube. She had bright pink hair in furious Bunche at either side of her drumhead, tied up with black silk laurel wreath, and every column inch of her arms wascovered in all sort of weird tattoos.
I sat down at the board and the pink-haired newcomer smiled at me.
`` Hey handsome, '' she smiled, having to raise her interpreter above the music, `` Are you jenny ass 's new boyfriend ? ``
`` Nah, '' I replied, then cheekily waved at Jenny and added, `` I would n't go out with that ugly bitch. ``
`` Oi ! '' Jenny gasped in mock horror, then giggled. `` He 's my brother, '' she said to her protagonist, `` My brash small comrade. ``
`` 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 poor wikkle buddy is all aflutter about being in a shivery punk bar. ``
`` I 'm not nervous, '' I said, `` Look, my leg has stopped jiggling. ``
Jenny and her acquaintance laughed.
`` fountainhead, '' Kaylee smirked, `` there 's no need to vex dear, we 're all friendly here. '' Abruptly she leaned down and planted her sassing - which were slathered in carmine lipstick - to mine and lewdly snogged me. For a secure ten-seconds she frenched me, unashamedly, whilst I sat there somewhat surprised at this ! Then she took her lips from mine and stood up. `` See ? '' she declared, `` We 're all booster here. ``
`` I ... see, '' I said, and grinned.
`` catch you later Jen, '' Kaylee said, and she slapped Jen playfully on the back and sauntered away.
`` You look shocked, '' jennet said to me.
`` I 'm as cool as a cucumber, '' I bragged, and I sat back and tope my beer. I was a bit taken aback by the woman just snogging me out of the blue like that, but I had to accept, it had relaxed me a bit.
Jenny swigged her beer and we both looked at the live act. The vocaliser finished his birdcall and soon started another one. There were a few mass moshing on the dance floor in front of the stage but not so many that we could n't see the singers.
My sister and I continued having a drink and watching the circle. I felt more and to a greater extent relaxed. Jenny soon got up to get us a third beverage, then I got us a fourth. Before foresightful we were quite merry.
The circle eventually changed. state of nature applause and drunken hooting greeted the new band. This featured a strain up of four male player and a female vocalizer. She was very tall, especially in her high-heeled red leather boots, and very slim. In addition to the red boots she wore pink fishnet stocking held up with a fatal garter belt. I could see all this because she was n't wearing any pant or a chick or anything ; she was just in her boots, stockings, garter bang, a red thong and a matching red bra. Oh, and elbow-length red gloves. She also had bright gloomy hair that hung down to her waist.
The singer merrily asked the the great unwashed in the bar if they were `` having some fuckin'fun '', and when appropriately greeted with pot of wild call option to the affirmative ( including from William Le Baron Jenny and me ) the singer and her circle started to play. There medicine was not quite as aggressive as the previous band but was still loud 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 realise she was singing tonight, '' jenny said to me, vox raised above the music. `` They 're called ass and the Fuckzines. The woman is posterior. Obviously. ``
`` Are you a fan of theirs ? '' I asked.
`` Yeah, '' William Le Baron Jenny grinned, `` Sort of. ``
I listened to the singer, who was wailing the chorus line to the opening vocal. The lyric were hard to piddle out but there were a few uses of the Bible `` fuck '' and at least one reference to anal-sex.
`` Nice words, '' I commented, `` Erm ... I think. Anyway, what do you think of you 're only 'sort of'a fan ? ``
`` Well, I am a fan, '' William Le Baron Jenny said, sounding like she was hiding something, `` It 's just that ... well, there 's a rather ... unknown stagecoach act the band does. Or, rather, what the consultation does. Some of them anyway. ``
`` sound very cabalistic, what do you mean ? ``
`` You 'll see. ``
`` William Tell me sis. ``
`` have patience billystick. It 'll get going soon I bet. Good job you 're eighteen though ! Otherwise I 'd get to make you forfend your eyes. ``
`` Huh ? ``
`` Just wait and see, '' jennet 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 to wait too long.
A distich of Sung dynasty into the act, as jennet and me were on our fourthly beers, some of the audience started moving apart to clear an sphere in straw man of the stagecoach. There was much cheering and whooping and I soon saw that they were cheering a skinny young woman with a shaved head word who was triumphantly striding towards the phase, wearing nothing but a couplet of black leather boots. She had fuck all else on. zero !
From my full stop of scene I could see her from the back, striding along, her bare ass wiggling at me. She had a big tattoo of a tartar all down her back. Her head was completely shaved, not even with any stalk, and the sleazy red and white-livered luminousness above the dancing floor and stage shone on her head and her bare trunk. She had one arm in the air and was waving around what was clearly her knee breeches, bra and a pocket-size black dress. She turned to confront everyone, standing there shamelessly with her sexy firm tits - complete with pierced tit - and her shaved cunt on display.
`` Who wants some ? ! '' she called, and flung her dress to the floor and beckoned at the audience.
`` Come on you horny motherfuckers, '' the female singer merrily urged the great unwashed, `` Get on down ! '' She then resumed singing her song.
Two guy wire swaggered up to the shaven-headed womanhood and started groping her, the woman enjoying the attention and remaining still with her weapon raised, letting the men, who were seemingly complete alien, fondle and finger her. They both soon unzipped their fly ball and pulled out their erecting. With the Singer singing behind them and the hearing whooping, cheering and dancing before them, the char knelt down and started sucking the men 's cocks, one at a time.
I glanced bout and noticed that many of the other sit people in the bar were not really paying attention. I noticed, rather shockingly, that there was a guy in a booth sat back and smoking a big joint whilst his girlfriend had her top dog in his lap and was clearly sucking his peter. Furthermore I heard another bout of cheering and hooting and spied a busty black char at the bar whipping off her mini-skirt and knickers 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 nothing but high-heeled red leather thrill and matching gloves. She had a ticket body, endearing curves and a fine stave rump, and her deep Brown skin looked delicious. She stood at the battlefront of the stage, near the other woman, who was busy sucking off the two guy rope, cramming both their dicks into her mouth at once. A tattooed guy from the hearing whipped off his jeans and, in just a singlet and shoes, strolled up to the black woman and lewdly frenched her before she got to her knees and started sucking his hard putz.
Meanwhile, the shaven-headed woman was impaling her hairless cunt onto the hard-on of one of the guy rope as he lay down on the dance floor, and then the early guy knelt behind her and started working his cock up her arse.
`` Erm ... '' I began, noting that, like near of the early people in the place Jenny was watching all this with interest but clearly not shocked.
`` This is the thing I mentioned, '' Jenny said to me, lighting up a cigarette, `` Y'know, the stage-act I mentioned, the one with the hearing extremity ? ``
`` I 'd guessed, '' I commented, glancing once again at the stage. The band were playing and the singer still belting out her words, and just before the stage the woman with the knock off head was being cunt and butt fucked whilst the black adult female was standing up, bent over whilst the tattooed guy was entering her cunt from behind. A moment guy swaggered up, pulling his tool from his flies and rudely sticking it into the calamitous woman 's mouth. She sucked him eagerly.
`` It 's a regular thing, '' Jenny explained, `` It 's the band you see, all their vocal are about sex. Pretty raunchy shit. Anyway, it 's like a custom whereby any woman who feels like it can get up and get fucked by random guys in front man of the microscope stage. It 's like an extemporary bit of carrying into action art. The striation sings about sex and people fuck in front of the level. honorable eh ? ``
`` Absolutely, '' I grinned. I felt nicely tipsy and I had to admit that it was rather great seeing the ring singly raunchy songs with the two women being boned by two guys at once in battlefront of them. Suddenly a thought occured to me. `` Have you ever, erm ... done that ? '' I asked Jenny.
`` Who me ? '' she gasped, `` No no, not at all. well ... um ... sorting of. Erm ... yes, in fact. quiesce a few time. ``
`` Yeah ? ``
`` Yeah. ``
Jenny smirked lewdly and took a pull of her cigarette. I had to admit it was rather odd to hear my sister admit that she 'd been gang-banged in public, as part of a bit of 'performance art'. Still, she was a baseless babe. In all honestness it did not completely surprise me that she 'd been involved in such naughtiness.
`` Surprised ? '' Jenny asked me.
`` Nah, '' I told her, `` I knew you were a fucking slut. ``
We both laughed and glanced at the two women being fucked before the stage. A lot of citizenry were cheering them on, a few guys looked like they were getting horny and ready to ill-treat and exact their turn fucking the fair sex, whilst plenty of early people were dancing and moshing away. I was still amused by the fact that many other people in the place, such as those in booths and at the bar, could see what was going on and were clearly aware of it, but obviously could n't care less, like it was no big deal.
`` This place is assuredness, '' I told Jenny.
`` glad 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 than two women willing to get up there and be gang-baned, '' she commented, `` What 's wrongfulness with all the prissy bitches in this stead ? ``
I glanced around. A lot of cleaning woman were cheering things on but did not seem to be taking steps to join in. I noticed a couple of guy rope evidently trying to urge their girl to get raw and get fucked on the dance-floor, but they were shaking their oral sex and refusing, clearly just wanting to watch rather than get together in.
I somehow sensed Jenny 's horniness.
`` join in if you want, '' I told her.
`` Huh ? '' she responded, acting like she had n't really get a line me.
`` If you want to join in William Le Baron Jenny, get naked and get up there. ``
`` I ca n't do that, '' my punkie 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 worry sis, I know you 're a slut. ``
She laughed out loud again.
`` Are you grievous ? '' she asked me, `` You do n't bear in 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 musical theme of my sister getting up there and getting gang-banged. Fueled with a gracious bit of beer, I urged her on. `` Go on sis, I 'll be alright here. I 'll check. ``
jennet finished her beer and confidently stood up.
`` Alright, '' she declared, `` I 'll do it ! Do n't evidence mum and dad though. ``
`` My mouth are sealed. ``
`` If you get horny, get up and join in, '' jennet 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 cropped T-shirt, black fishnet stockings ( with no garter bang, they stayed up on their own ) and, finally, her knee-high Negro leather iron boot. I glanced at her privates. She had a shaved kidnapping and the fact that she was still wearing most of her dress but was just bare from the big top of her thighs to her let down pectus just made her look especially slutty ! Especially with her tattoos, all her piercings ( she had a gold basket pierced through her clitoris I noticed ) and her immense pinko spiky mohawk.
`` Go for it sis, '' I told her.
William Le Baron Jenny turned and swaggered towards the leg, citizenry beginning to portion for her and many of them whooping and cheering her on. jennet was waving her branch and lapping up the aid. Two guys soon came up to here, both of them in just tee shirt and the boot, their dicks hard. They 'd been waiting for one of the other two fair sex to be free but both had been very a great deal occupied with two guys each. Now they had a overbold bitch to fuck, my sister !
I lit one of Jenny 's cigarette and watched with growing stimulation as I saw Jenny kneel down and come out sucking off one of the guy cable, then the other. Soon she got down to business, getting on her hands and knee joint and urging the horny gentlemen to spit-roast her. One swiftly got behind Jenny and pushed his cock into her cunt from behind whilst the early knelt in battlefront of her so she could give suck his putz. It was flakey to see this, but it was incredibly arousing ! The other two cleaning woman were busy as well. The shaven-headed one had been double-fucked by the first two guys who 'd cummed in her cunt and fanny before departing. Another guy stepped up, had the slut lay on her back, the mounted her and sink his cock into her sopping twat. In the meantime the black womanhood was busy receiving the spermatozoan from her two fuckers, still standing up and bent grass over whilst one guy came in her puss from behind and the other filled her backtalk with sperm. She swallowed what she could but some dribbled down her chin. The two men departed and the gorgeous black lady stood and beckoned some of the audience, shouting `` Come on, anyone else fuckin'horny or what ? ``
One guy hurried over, cheering with pleasure and unzipping his fly sheet and pulling out his erect dick. The charwoman gave him a lewd snog then dropped to her genu and started sucking him off.
`` Holy squat, '' I said to myself. This was rather fucking wild ! Bizarrely, I could see jenny ass 's power point about it being a form of 'performance art'. The female vocalizer was standing on the stage in her underclothing and belting out raunchy words about sex and passion, and on the floor in front of the microscope stage three women were getting gang-banged. The fuckers were almost taking the place of dancers.
I glanced at Jenny who was being cunt-fucked from behind whilst sucking a skillful big dick.
I began to sense horny. Damn horny. My hammer was hard in my pants. I lit a butt and watched for another ten-minutes, seeing Jenny getting cummed at both terminal before some other guy stepped up and fucked her in the arse. My Sister was loving it ! The former two women were being thoroughly shafted too.
I eventually decided to join in. I 'd been contemplating that for a suddenly while, wondering if I dare get up, but finally I decided I might as well. There was no period in being self-conscious, no-one else was, and besides, although there were some people paying attention to the gang-bang most were occupy saltation, watching the band or, in the face of those away from the dance-floor and near the bar, not really paying attention. shag it, there was no spot in just getting horny and wanking over it at home later, not when there were willing slovenly woman to be had !
I put out the fag and got up, striding confidently past the dancers and approaching the stage. The three women were all busy. The shaven-headed woman was on her back being cunt fucked by some muscular guy who also had a shaved head. The black woman was astride some guy, her snatch impaled on his cock as she bounced away. jennet was on her hands and knees, at a slight Angle so she was mostly facing away from me and the crowd, whilst some big guy in an urban combat crown and wearing a beret sodomized her deep in her tight arse.
There were a match of former guys who looked eager to unite in and I did n't need to be seen to push in. I wondered how it worked ? First cum, get-go cum ? I figured I could just get up behind the dim woman, get down and stick my hawkshaw up her arsehole. That hole was available. I was considering this when some other guy did just that, casually unzipping his tent-fly and pulling out his erection before getting behind the rampant slut and shoving his stopcock up her rectum. She loved it and went wild !
The trollop with the shaved principal was being banged in the missionary placement. 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 hired man and knees, her arse in the air and pointing towards me, her anus gaping open after its thorough fuck. I looked and saw the knock off cunt lying on her book binding and calling for `` more fucking cock ! ``
I went to Jenny. shtup it. I do n't hump why, I just did n't really feel quite confident enough to just go over and roll in the hay a alien, even though surely every former guy the shaved hussy had fucked was a stranger. Plus although I 'd fucked a match of girl plus some slut I 'd done behind a cabaret a few months ago, I 'd never fucked a fair sex in the arse and I really fancied the idea of some anal.
Plus, to be dependable, the idea of boning my own slutty punk sister was a material turn on ! If nothing else it 'd be funny to see the looking on her face. It was too belated to change my mind 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 River my achingly sloshed seven-inch cock and knelt down behind William Le Baron Jenny, admiring her lovely hind end, her right-cheek adorned with that Playboy bunny tattoo.
jenny ass had not turned around to see me but she obviously sensed person 's front behind her.
`` fuck me unknown, '' she said, still facing forwards, `` Cunt or asshole, it 's your selection, but just know me goood motherfucker. ``
I edged up to her hindquarters and guided my cock to her shit-hole. In I went, squeezing the head of my erection into her anus then, grabbing her by the hips, ramming myself right the root in her rectum.
`` Uuuuh, piece of ass, '' I groaned, in absolute heaven ! It did n't put out me that I was doing this in movement of people, most of whom were moshing to the racy medicine. I almost forgot about them. It just felt so good having my cock rammed in Jenny 's arse, feeling the tightness of her sphincter around the base of my pole and the way her hot slick rectum clasped around my shaft.
`` holy fuuuck ! '' jenny groaned, `` God I love it up the arse. ``
I began to sodomise her, sliding my hammer back and forth in her anus. jennet bucked and writhed, loving the aid. She soon glanced aside to look over to where I 'd previously been sitting, no doubtfulness to see if I was watching. Obviously she just saw an void table. She then casually glanced over her shoulder and we made eye-contact.
Her heart widened in shock !
`` diddlysquat ! Billy ? ! '' she cried.
`` Hi sis, '' I grinned, merrily nailing her up the shitter.
`` Oh ... fuck ! baton ? ! Fuckin'hell, you ca n't jazz me. ``
`` I can and I am ! ``
`` But ... I 'm your sister. ``
Amusingly she said that last bit in a quiet down articulation so as to not be heard, even though the hammering, thrashing music blaring out to oneside of us and the noise of the moshing audience to the former side meant that she could give bellowed `` I 'm your baby ! '' through a megaphone and no-one would have got heard us ! It was a noisy smokey bedlam and I was sodomizing my sister admist all this.
`` You advised me to join in if I got horny, '' I said to Jenny.
`` Yeah but ... I sorta have in mind junction one of the other women. '' She then could n't aid but grin. I was glad to see that she was n't that bothered by me fucking her, just a bit appal !
`` But you 're by far the prettiest slutbag up here getting gang-banged, '' I told her, sincerely.
jennet laughed. Then she looked forwards and started banging her bum back to meet my driving force.
`` Oh yeah, fuck me Billy, fuck my asshole ! '' she urged me, trying to shout out above the blaring music and the lewd singing of the underwear-clad singer.
I pounded jenny 's arsehole in time with the music 's metre, which meant going at it pretty heavy given that it was a fast song ! Jenny 's tail end felt superb and I savoured it as I repeatedly rammed my pecker into its depths.
I wanted to hold on for a while but I was so damn horny and jenny ass 's bum was so superb that I eventually just had to cum after a few minutes.
`` Oh fuck, oh nooky, '' I panted, thrusting even faster, `` sanctum fucking poop, I 'm gon na ... cum ... UUUUH ! OH nooky YEAH ! ``
I rammed my dick one finish time to the hilt into Jenny 's rectum and I exploded in the deepness of her guts, spurting a huge lode of sperm into her.
`` Ooooh yeah ! '' Jenny wailed, arching her back and looking over her shoulder at me, a look of luxuria on her case, `` Fuck yeah, consecrate it to me bro ! ``
My cock continued to explode, spurting Forth River a seemingly endless torrent of cum into Jenny 's bowels. Finally it began to die down. I stopped thrusting and hung in her bowels, getting my breathing place back.
At that here and now a guy came up to me and patted me on the shoulder. I figured it was just another guy coming to make out Jenny but when I looked up I saw it was soul I knew. He was tall with spiky hair and a load of piercings ; ear, nose, eyebrows. I recognized him as Mick, a friend of 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 Jenny with my impudently spent shaft still shoved up her arse.
`` Hi billy, '' Mick smiled.
`` Hi there, '' I said, deciding there was no percentage point in acting all worried or innocent.
`` Just banged your Sister 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 medicine `` He 's always horny. ``
`` Heh, '' Mick laughed, patting my shoulder joint again `` dear on ya son. Anyway, I 'm steamy, 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 posture to having caught me and Jenny indulging in a bit of incest. I tugged my cock from Jenny 's arse. I 'd been the mo guy in a row to have sodomized her and her anus was yawning unfold once my turncock emerged from it, thickset sperm running from it and down jenny 's pegleg to the upside of her fishnet stockings.
I got up, putting my peter away and zipping up my fly. I stepped back and watched as Mick happily tugged his peter from his fly ball, got behind Jenny and skewered her bum with his thick erection. He began fucking her arse hard and jenny was soon lost in pleasure.
`` Holy asshole, '' I smiled to myself as I waded through the moshing bunch and back to my seat. I sat down, sipped my beer then lit another cigarette, scarcely capable to believe I 'd not only gone and fucked a cleaning lady in the prat in public but that the woman in doubt was my own big sister !
Fantastic !
Shortly, Paddy blew his nuts in jenny 's arse then, zipping himself up, he strolled over towards and sat at my table.
`` Alright again baton, '' he smiled, plonking himself down in the tush. The euphony was not quite as tatty as it was near the stage so it was possible to let the cat out of the bag without shouting.
`` Hey, '' I nodded., `` Having a good time ? ``
`` tinker's damn right. I love this property. You havin'fun ? ``
`` Sure. I ca n't think this place, it 's splendid. '' I glanced towards the stage. The three women were still being fucked, with Jenny being bum-fucked by some young guy with a greenish mohawk. Including me that was the fourth arse-fucking she 'd received in a row, and she was going angry with delight.
`` Have you banged your sis before ? '' Paddy asked, completely casually, whilst lighting up a big joint, also completely casually.
`` No, '' I replied, `` I just decided to unite in the fun and Jenny 's the nicest looking of the three birds up there. ``
`` Damn right, '' Mick said, `` She 's hot. ``
`` Have you fucked her before ? ``
`` Me ? Sure, a match of former times. She 's always up there when this band are playing and I 've banged her two other times. Both times in the arse. She loves anal. My own girlfriend Liz has taken part in those gang-bangs on a couple of occasions. She 's here tonight, just putting her coat in the coatroom. If she 'd gotten her to begin with she 'd probably have got up there with Jenny ! Ah, here she is. ``
Mick 's girlfriend Liz strode up. I 'd seen her a couple of time before when I 'd seen jenny ass hanging out with her mates. Liz was a small, slender and pretty Thomas Young cleaning woman with jet fateful hair currently tied in a pony-tail, and she wore coloured purple eyeshadow and matching lipstick. She was n't wearing lots else though, just a clumpy brace of black kick, tight and very lean fatal leather hotpants and a oppose bra, plus a empale dog-collar. She was about twenty, whereas her beau Mick was approaching thirty.
`` Hi bozo, '' she smiled, and she looked at me and asked `` You 're Jenny 's brother, right ? ``
`` Yeah, that 's me, '' I confirmed.
`` Hiya, '' Liz said. Once again I was a little bit ashamed that originally I had worried everyone hear would be hostile given that they were all a rather off-the-wall looking lot, especially all those with tattoos and piercings, when as it turned out they were the friendlest bunch of the great unwashed I 'd ever met.
`` Giz that Mickey, '' Liz said, taking the marijuana cigarette from her boyfriend and taking a large puff on it. `` Nice ! Wan na a smoke ? '' She offered me the joint.
`` Sure, '' I replied, and took the joint. I had a mates of tokes on it whilst Liz grabbed my almost discharge bottle of beer and finished it off. I had n't tried dope before and it made my drumhead bombination. I passed it back to Mick who accepted it with thanks. He was paying attention to the ring on the stage.
`` So Billy, '' Liz said to me, `` This your first sentence at this place ? ``
`` Yup. I love it, it pretty cool. ``
Liz turned one shot and saw William Le Baron Jenny getting boned in the arse.
`` Holy poop, '' 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 tail too. ``
`` Oooh, all of you having fun without me, '' Liz giggled, unfazed at what she 'd just been told, `` disgrace, I 'm a bit horny. And you 're both spent. Oh boo. ``
`` I 'm not completely spent, '' I quipped. I was indeed semi-hard, just thanks to Liz standing in presence of me in her wet leather hotpants and bra, plenty of pale flesh on show. Unusually for this plaza she did not give birth tattoos, although she did have a naval piercing.
`` Really ? '' Liz smirked, and she leaned over and rather shockingly just experience my genitals and, through my dungaree, squeezed my semi-hard putz. `` Mmmm, I see. ``
I glanced over at Mick who just laughed.
`` Billy 's still a stripling, '' he told his girl as he grabbed a bottle of beer from the tabular array, `` He 's probably always horny. I was at that age. '' He guzzled some of his beer.
Liz giggled and took her hand from my crotch.
`` Anyway, I 'm off to trip the light fantastic toe, '' she said, then called to her boyfriend `` Hey Mick ? You comin'? ``
`` Sure, '' Paddy responded, and he handed me the join. He got up, said `` See you later '' and strolled onto the dancing floor with Liz, his girlfriend glancing over her shoulder and grin at me, mouthing `` sayonara handsome. ``
I smiled back and gave her a wave. Then she and Paddy joined the crowd moshing and dancing away. There were more masses on the dance trading floor now. For some intellect it almost seemed to me now that it was no big tidy sum to hump that my sister was up there with a couple of early punks getting gang-banged, or that I 'd bum-fucked her not long ago. These things seemed to fit in with the wild atmosphere of the place.
I smoked the stick and sat back, feeling nice and relaxed.
On looking about I noticed Kaylee, the adult female who had impulsively snogged me to begin with, the one with the pink hair tied in clump. She was dancing wildly on the dance-floor. She stopped for a minute in between songs, glanced about and saw me. She smiled and I waved at her. Then she said something to a couple of female Quaker before sauntering over on her own. She 'd been dancing for a patch and she looked rather sweaty. She was wearing her leather pant and the uniting Jack-tar emblazoned boob tube, and I could see her flatbed belly, her upper chest of drawers and her slender tattooed arms were slick with sweat, as was her middling face. She came over and instead of sitting on the early chair she just sat on my lap and casually put an arm round me. She seemed a picayune tipsy, like me, but was far from drunk.
`` Hi truncheon, '' she smiled, `` How you doing ? ``
`` Fine, '' I told her, `` illusion a toke Kaylee ? ``
I offered her the join and she took it, taking a abstruse puff on it, then gave it me back.
`` Nice, '' she commented, blowing grass from her nose. I noticed she had really nice green eyes.
`` Been dancin'? '' I asked.
`` Yup. You been fucking your sister ? '' She laughed as I looked a little outrage. `` I saw you, '' she giggled, prodding me in the chest, `` You naughty naughty boy. ``
`` wellspring, I was horny, '' I shrugged, casually, and I took another toke on the joint and stubbed it out in the ashtray.
`` I do n't blame you, she is pretty your sister. And a bit hazardous. Virtually everytime that stria, Fanny And The Fuckzines are up there, your sister is there getting gang-banged in front of the degree. What a wild screw infant ! You fucked her before Billy ? ``
`` 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 effective fun. One sentence I was the only cleaning woman up there. jenny ass was n't here at the clock time. It was just picayune ol'me, and there were loads of horny guys. I was up there for the total set, two fuckin'hours at least, and throughout the whole time I was being done by three guy rope at once. One in the cunt, one up the arse and one in oral cavity. As soon as one blew his load he fucked off and another horny bastard came along and took his piazza. shucks, my holes were fuckin'sore for fuckin'days but it was magnificent. However, I have n't done it for fuckin'long time. Maybe I 'm getting too old and shit. ``
`` You 're not old. ``
`` Thanks. But I am a bit old. I 'm twenty-five, 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 paw, look like an innocent youthful darling. ``
`` Hey I 'm xviii, I 'm not that young ! And I have just anally fucked 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 care sr. men when I was younger. My shoemaker's last beau was in his 40. He bored me though. He could n't hold up with me, especially in the shift. Now, '' she continued, running a mitt through my forgetful dark hair, `` I kinda prefer young and inexperienced person - well, innocentish - lads. ``
And with that, Kaylee abruptly kissed me surd on the sass, and I responded by snaking my tongue into her backtalk. I could palpate my rooster getting hard in my pants, especially with Kaylee 's house leather-trouser-clad buttocks against it as she sat sideways in my lap. I placed a hand on one of her thighs and with the other I rubbed her bare lower back.
After she finished snogging me she asked `` Is that a stiffie I can find against my asshole ? ``
`` Yeah, '' I said, quite naturally, `` poop, you give me a John Roy Major woodie Kaylee, you 're hoot fuckin'sexy ! '' I was reasonably confident with cleaning lady, but I would n't normally say shit like that to one I 'd just met. However, a bit of drink and a bit of weed, combined with Kaylee 's forthercoming attitude and the cosmopolitan lawless raunchiness of the whole seat just made it seem quite natural to be so lewd.
`` illusion a blow-job ? '' Kaylee asked.
`` Um ... '' I stammered, still not completely incapable 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 spread my thigh and then unzipped my jeans. I could n't conceive she was going to do it here. Then again ... why not ? It was n't really a big muckle I suppose, given that a gang-bang was taking piazza in front end of the stage and I 'd seen a guy getting a blow-job in a booth before. In fact a coup d'oeil to my right hand revealed a guy humping a girl up against the wall behind the unplugged dukebox, the Cy Young woman with her knee breeches on the base and her bird hiked up, her legs wrapped assail the waist of the guy who was banging her. The guy looked to be twice her age. Besides, mass were all around us chatting, dancing, headbanging, drink. Who the screw was going to be so ill-mannered as to stare, even on the off-chance they 've never seen a guy getting a blow-job in a seedy strong-armer bar before ?
I glanced down as Kaylee calmly pulled my semi-hard dick from my flies and licked her lips. Then she slid her mouth over the head of my hammer and started slurping down, taking half of my eight-incher into her adorable wet lip. I let out a sigh and took a yearn toke on the articulation and blew the smoke out whilst my cock rapidly grew to full stiffness in Kaylee 's rima oris. When I was fully tumid she began to bob her forefront in my lap as she sucked me off. Some guy strolled yesteryear and just flashed me a brash grin as he saw me getting sucked off at my table.
`` Alright fellow, '' he said as he went past.
`` Hi match, '' I grinned. The guy continued making his way to the bar.
I spied a couple of joints Paddy had left on the table next to a hoy with a skull emblazoned on it. Deciding to help myself I reached over and took a junction and lit up.
Fucking Hades, how great was this ? I was half-drunk, I 'd given my sis a good buggering, I was in sight of her and two other slattern being fucked amidst the social dancer and moshers whilst the band played on, and now I had a beautiful reefer to smoke whilst some hot punk adulteress sucked my cock.
Bliss !
A mo later, as Kaylee was still enthusiastically slurping on my boo-boo, I heard female genitals And The Fuckzines end their raunchy set. The gang were cheering and applauding and the stripe were lapping up the approval. bottom, I noticed, had taken off her bra and thong at some percentage point in the last few songs and was standing there in her boots, fishnet stockings, garter-belt and gloves, her furred cunt and business firm boob on presentation. I was at that point where such world nudity hardly even seemed noteworthy ! She thanked the audience and then asked them to `` Give the gang-bang sluts a big hand, now that they 've had your big pecker. ``
There was state of nature hand clapping and the crowd parted so that the three `` gang-bang slut '' could depart. The shaven headed one was first, looking thoroughly sweaty and please with herself. The black noblewoman followed, raising her arms triumphantly, sperm splattered all over her bosom and some more on her belly. Finally there came Jenny, also looking thoroughly felicitous and, amusingly, with a duet of the big spikes of her mohawk somewhat deform after all the furious humping. She was glistening with lather. She came over to our table and I applauded her.
`` Hiya, '' William Le Baron Jenny greeted me, standing next to me and taking the roast from my mouth. `` Hi Kaylee. ``
Kaylee was busy sucking my cock but she raised a deal 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 puffs on the joint.
`` Yeah ! '' she replied, `` Did you ? ``
`` Absolutely, and I 'm having upright fun at the minute, '' I pointed out, nodding down at Kaylee, whose top dog bobbed in my lap. She made rude and loud slurping haphazardness which were soon drowned out as another kindling band replaced hind end And The Fuckzines on the point and started testing their cat's-paw. This isthmus, an all manful line-up, were evidently more popular as plenty to a greater extent people were finishing drinks and moving to the dance-floor.
`` Where are my wearing apparel ? '' Jenny asked. She did n't seem to suppose it particularly significant that I was sitting there getting a blow-job right in front of her.
`` Er ... here, '' I said, glancing round and noticing her besotted hotpants and thong sitting on the mesa. I handed them to Jenny.
`` Ta, '' she said, `` I 'm gon na get cleaned up. ``
She gave me the junction back and swaggered off to the ladies bathroom, her cute tattooed bum wiggling as she did so. I spied the former two gang-banged women following her, all holding their clothes and off to clean up.
Kaylee was giving me a fantastic blow-job ! She sucked deep and punishing on my dick. I finished off the stick and stubbed it out, then held Kaylee by her bunches. Suddenly the band on the level launched into their opening move song, a very debauched one, and amusingly Kaylee 's top dog started bobbing rapidly in meter with the beat.
`` Oh yeah, oh fuck, '' I grinned, feeling my sperm beginning to boil up, `` sanctum tinker's dam I 'm gon na cum ! ``
Kaylee must have 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 satisfied sigh as I pumped half-a-dozen hot wads of sperm into the back 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 menstruation of cum had ended. Finally she raised her fountainhead and flashed me a cheeky grin, then wiped her wet rima oris on the back of one of her tattooed forearms, smearing her red lipstick.
`` Did you like that ? '' she asked, putting my dick in my pants for me and zipping me up.
`` Yeah, it was enceinte, '' I said, `` Cheers. ``
`` You 're welcome, '' Kaylee said, standing up.
I felt at a passing as to what to say. I decided that this was n't any normal chatting-up cognitive operation, I should just say what I meant and what I wanted without giving a shit. It was n't like this babe was hard to bruise !
`` Can I do something for you ? '' I asked her, `` I 'll work you out if you want. rightfield here. Or in the loos. ``
`` That 's very thoughtful, '' Kaylee grinned, rather charmed, `` But I got ta get going soon. I got work tomorrow. Working on a Sunday ! Fuckin'sucks, huh ? ``
`` Where do you work ? ``
`` At a pub. Just round the niche. ``
`` Hi Kaylee, '' said William Le Baron Jenny as she strolled up to us, now with her hotpants back on and looking vaguely respectable, or at to the lowest degree with her cunt and prat actually covered up.
`` Hey, '' Kaylee nodded, `` Your Brother is quite a steady. ``
I smiled. I perhaps felt a tiny bit patronized at being referred to as 'sweet'and 'young'and all that shit, but I supposed I was immature than Kaylee and my baby, 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 hair cluster tickling the side of my fountainhead as she leaned in to address right into my ear.
`` Sure, '' I replied, `` You know any individual woman 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 ? ``
`` Fuck all. I finish at six. Come stave to my sign, we 'll hang out. Get my address from your sister. Right, got ta go. '' Kaylee kissed my neck, said leave to me and Jenny then strolled off.
`` You 've made a friend, '' William Le Baron Jenny smirked, blowing out smoke from her nose and handing me the joint.
`` Yup, '' I responded, `` I 'm so bed glad I came here tonight. ``
`` Me too. ''
Jenny and me stuck around for another 30 minutes before leaving, although the seat was still packed out as we departed.
We smoked cigarettes as we leisurely walked the land mile home and when we got in Jenny said she was off for a cascade to separate her pilus out and and then a bathtub. I sat in the animation elbow room and had a cup of coffee.
After a short while I decided I smelled a bit smokey and decided I 'd stimulate a cascade too. I strolled upstairs and saw that William Le Baron Jenny had left the bathroom door partially open, when normally she would keep it closed and locked. I wandered in and saw William Le Baron Jenny lying in the soapy bathing tub. She 'd showered to get all the gel from her pilus and copse it down out of the spiky mohican, and her bright knock hair was now wet and hanging down as she lay soaking in the tub.
`` Have you come to call off my back ? '' she asked, unconcerned about my appearance.
`` Maybe later, '' I said, undressing, `` I need a shower. ``
I stripped au naturel and hopped into the exhibitor and had a goodness soak. It felt effective to clean myself up. After ten-minutes I turned the rain 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 passing with each other, but never normally to the spot of nudity, the closet being the clip when Jenny had flashed her stripped bum-cheek at me last to point off her tattoo. Now, though, thanks to the events of the evening my punky big sis and me were now completely casual about being nude statue before each other as we dried off.
`` So, '' jennet said as she rubbed her long pink hair with a flossy black towel, `` Are you off to see Kaylee tomorrow ? ``
`` Yeah, '' I replied, `` I 'm going to her shoes after work. She said you 'd give me her address. Does she go with parents ? ``
`` No, she lives on her own. With a cat. You 'll care her, Kaylee 's pretty hot. She 's a dainty girl, laid-back and uninhibited. ``
`` Sounds like my type. ``
`` She 's my type too. I 've fucked her you know. ``
Once again, despite the consequence of the evening I was still subject of being a bit shocked.
`` You 've fucked Kaylee ? '' I asked.
`` Mmmm, a few times recently. ``
`` I did n't have it away you were bisexual person sis. ``
`` I 'm not really. I was at Kaylee 's not long after I 'd been dumped and we were having a few boozing, and we just ended up kissing then went to bed. We 've done it a few fourth dimension. We never really plan it, it just happens, usually after a few beverage. It 's not even really like we 're having sex and we 're not lover or anythin'. It 's more similar common onanism. We 're both bingle so we just aim of each former for the fun of it. Anyway, she 's anathemize hot. She 'll fuckin'wear you out, I 'm telling you Billy ! ``
`` Cool, '' was all I could think of to say.
`` Your prick thinks that it 's coolheaded 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 Sister standing in front line of me with her courteous fuckin'breast and pussy on display. ``
`` What a beguiler, '' giggled William Le Baron Jenny, `` If you 're still aroused, fancy fucking me up the shitter again ? An encore of earlier, but this time without an interview ? ``
`` Sure, '' I said, suddenly excited but trying not to sound too eager. Even though we 're been standing her naked talking about sex and affair I had n't necessarily thought it inevitable - possible, but not inevitable - that we 'd fuck again. I was n't surely I would be capable too after having had a few drinkable and having iridescent my load twice already that evening, but seeing Jenny completely naked before me and listening to her admit to having had tribade sex with my new lady friend had thrilled me a great trade. Plus it was more than two-hours since I 'd cum in Kaylee 's mouth. `` Maybe I should n't though, '' I commented after a sentiment, `` I mean, I will be cheating on Kaylee ! She 's my girlfriend now y'know. ``
`` Oh do n't be silly truncheon, '' Jenny laughed, `` Monogomy is sooo Twentieth Century ! She wo n't care. She 'll be turned on when I tell her, which I sure will do just for a laughter. In fact if the chance arises I 'll fuck Kaylee again even now she 's going out with you. You would n't think 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, '' Jenny replied, casually, `` Anyway, it 's not like you 'll be cheating anyway. Shit, we 're not fuckin'devotee anyway billystick, 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 stave by this argument, my prick now sticking straight up.
`` Let 's go, '' jennet said, and dumped her towel in the laundry hoop. I dumped mine in there too. We turned off all the igniter in the house and went to my bedchamber, as seen as it had a double-bed.
jennet hopped onto the bed and got on her hired hand and human knee, with her lovely saucy bum raised senior high school, her anus winking out above her shaved pierced cunt. My cock achingly set up, I got onto the bed behind her after grabbing a tub of seventh cranial nerve moisterizer from a shelf. I smeared some of the aplomb wet ointment onto my shaft then rubbed some more onto Jenny 's arsehole, popping a greased finger up there. She shivered and moaned. I put the tub aside then shuffled up to my Sister and began to drive my cock into her arse.
Slowly my cock-head pushd past her sphincter muscle and then, holding Jenny by her hips, I began to push my pecker 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 dick back and Forth in her fuddled arse.
It felt big buggering Jenny. Her rear end was fucking hot and tight. It been a thrill boning her earlier in the club in front of loads of people, especially some people like Kaylee and Mickey who 'd known Jenny and me were sib, but it was also nice to now be doing it in privacy. It also turned me on the way William Le Baron Jenny and me were so perfunctory about this, the way my tattooed sister had brazenly suggested I do her up the shitter like it was a perfectly normal thing to paint a picture, and the way she was now on her deal and knees naked with me sodomizing her trench in her tight bum, like it was no big deal. `` Just a bit of fun '' as jennet 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 defecator. ``
I pounded her backside hard, my pelvis hand clapping against her brass, my cock sliding to and fro in her greased up anus. I admired the tattoos on her back ; the big Celtic one at the stand of her spur and the huge black-and-red rose on her upper-back. It turned me on the way Jenny was so into it, was really loving getting nailed in the asshole by my big backbreaking dick. It was so shake to know that she was not just doing this as a favour for me, letting her fiddling brother employment off his hot pants, but in fact she was clearly enjoying it herself.
I thought of Kaylee and of all the hot wild sex I would inevitable birth with her. For appetiser she lived on her own, where my previous girl had, like me, lived with their parents. With Kaylee there would be no waiting for mums and dad 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 turn to her sign of the zodiac to `` fall out '', which I figured meant we 'd fuck. She was obviously a rather intimate babe. Not only had she sucked me off in the nightclub before we 'd even officially become swain and girlfriend, but she 'd happily admitted to being gang-banged just like jenny had been. She 'd said she 'd once drop two hours being triple-fucked by a load of guy rope, almost of whom were probably complete alien. My previous girlfriends had, like most fair sex, treated sex like it was a wages, something to ration out out to guys after escort. Kaylee, clearly, genuinely loved sex and had no inhibitions.
excursus from Kaylee of course there was jenny. She 'd said we were `` fuck buddies '' which implied we 'd be doing this on future juncture too ! It then occured to me that Kaylee and Jenny had fucked each other and my sister had not only implied they would fuck again but had seriously said that I could watch. I figured I should be able to link up in too ! After all, I 'd get it on my sister, I was clearly going to fuck Kaylee, and furthermore Kaylee happened to give a two-dimensional to herself with no parents around. Surely I 'd be round there with Kaylee and Jenny at the same prison term at some breaker point in the future, and coupled with all the wild lewdness I 'd witnessed and heard about tonight, the estimation of having a sordid threesome with my new girl and my big babe not only seemed likely, but inevitable !
Now that would be cool !
One thing was for certainly, my sprightliness had gotten a unanimous lot more interest and sexier thanks to going out to the gild tonight.
I put my thoughts and excitement for the future aside and concentrated on buggering jennet. Thanks to my youth the beer and two ejaculations earlier did not stop me from having a seriously hard boner, but they did foreclose me from cumming too soon. I took my prison term and fucked Jenny 's bum at a leisurely pace. It was a entire half-hour before I finally unloaded my sperm into Jenny 's rectum, a skillful, powerful and drawn-out orgasm.
I pulled out of her and we got our breather 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 born, Jenny got into the bed with me and turned out the lamp, plunging my room into dark. We were both very tired after the evening 's fun and romp and fell straight to sleep.
THE END