J. Watson - Sister's Rape Lesson

Marsha had almost ceased to struggle before he allowed her to come up for air. He gave her a few gulps and then he pushed her head under again. She thrashed about for a few seconds and then she quit struggling.

He allowed her head to come up again.

“Please stop, Jack,” she sputtered. “Please stop.”

He pulled her out of the pool by her hair. She was bleeding from a place on her lips where he’d struck her. Jack knelt down beside her and took her blouse and ripped it apart. He then took her bra and ripped it away.

Marsha did have very small titties. He grabbed her by the hair again and lifted her to her feet.

“Now go sit down,” he said.

Marsha was like a zombie as she walked back to the table. Her long brown hair was stringy wet and she made no move to cover up her small titties.

“See,” Jack said. “I told you she had no titties.”

“She is small,” Joe agreed. “But often a woman will compensate for smallness in other ways.”

“She does at that,” Jack said, licking his lips. “She gives the best blowjobs I’ve ever had.”

“I doubt that,” Joe said. “Tracy here sucks a good cock.”

Tracy couldn’t help but be shocked at the way they were talking. She saw Marsha wince under the impact of his words.

“Maybe you’d like to have a contest,” Jack said.

“What kind?” Joe asked.

“To see who’s the best cocksucker,” Jack said. “Tracy sucks mine and Marsha does yours.”

“Oh God no,” Marsha said as she realized what her husband was saying. Jack’s face turned angry again and Tracy was quickly at Marsha’s shoulder.

“Don’t fight,” Tracy whispered in her ear. “They’ll hurt you if you fight.”

Marsha nodded as she saw the kindness in Tracy’s face.

“What do we do?” Tracy asked.

“I think,” Joe said, “that you two should get on your knees under the table. The first one to bring her guy off is the winner of the contest. I think you will win it, Tracy.”

His eyes left Tracy little room for doubt. She was supposed to bring Jack off fast. Joe would feel pride at having a girl who was the best of the cocksuckers.

Jack reached over and caressed one of Marsha’s small nubs.

“You win,” he said.

Marsha looked at Tracy and Tracy could not help her sympathetic look. Yet Tracy had no intentions of losing. She was determined to make Jack come first. After all, Marsha was married to Jack and she had to live with him. Tracy was not married to Joe and she wanted to be away from him as quickly as possible.

The only way to do that was to do everything he told her.

“On your knees,” Joe said.

Tracy went under the table quickly. Jack spread his legs as she fumbled with his zipper. She got his zipper undone and she reached inside for his cock.

She found his huge cock bunched in his shorts.

She wrapped her fingers around his prick and pulled it from his shorts. She slipped her fingers farther into his shorts and also lifted out his balls. His heavy balls were filled with sperm.

She didn’t think it was going to be too hard to make him come quickly.

“You’ve got a real beauty,” she said. “A real nice big cock.”

“Well suck it up, baby,” he said with impatience.

She opened her mouth and put just the head of his cock into her mouth. She felt him tremble with excitement. It gave her a sense of power. It wasn’t like sucking Joe’s cock. Joe was always the one who called out how he wanted it to be done.

Here she could do what she liked with his cock, anything that would increase his excitement. She licked at his tiny hole and felt him jump.

“Jesus!” he cried. “What a tongue! What a fucking tongue!”

“You like that?” Joe questioned.

“Oh yeah,” Jack said. “Hey, Marsha, you’re wasting time. Get down on his cock. Just do it like you do mine, baby, and you’re sure to get a mouthful of cum.”

Marsha didn’t look as if she cared for the idea, but she followed Tracy’s example. She got on her knees under the table and took Joe’s cock out. She touched his limp prick with her lips.

“Get into the spirit, Marsha,” Jack said. “Enjoy sucking his cock.”

Marsha looked as if she’d eaten something that didn’t agree with her, but she once again put her open mouth to Joe’s cock. Tracy watched her mouth move as she slowly gobbled up more and more of Joe’s cock.

Finally Joe had his balls resting on Marsha’s chin and Marsha was just barely moving her mouth up and down. Tracy could tell from the soft sighs Joe was making that he was enjoying it. Tracy knew she was going to have to get busy.

Tracy opened her mouth wide and went down on his thick staff all the way to his balls. She wed her tongue as she’d used it with Joe the night before.

“Jesus Christ!” Jack cried. “How’s she doing that? Oh Jesus, that’s good!”

She started moving her head up and dawn like a piston on his stiff rod. She knew Jack would not be able to last for long as she worked her lips and tongue.

“Ahhhh fuck!” Jack cried. “It’s too good! I can’t stand it! It’s too fucking good!”

“Go ahead!” Joe said. “Shoot off in her mouth! Give her your hot load of cum!”

Tracy sucked him in deep just as he started pumping his sperm into her mouth. She couldn’t taste him but she could feel the wetness against the back of her throat. She swallowed quickly so that not a drop would be spilled.

“Ahhhhh Jesussss!” Jack cried. “That was fine, girl. That was really fine.”

Tracy pulled back her head and licked her cum-covered lips. She looked over at Marsha. Marsha was still trying, but it was easy to see that she found the job distasteful. Her eyes were closed and she was going up and down on his cock as fast as she could manage.

“I guess you win,” Jack said. “She’s certainly a better cocksucker than my wife.”

“Of course,” Joe said. “But we should devise some punishment for Marsha. It would teach your wife to be a little faster next time.”

“That’s fine with me,” Jack said. “She’s all yours. I feel tired. I’m going in for a nap.”

Jack gave Tracy a pat on the head.

“You really are a sweet cocksucker, girl,” be said.

Marsha was still sucking Joe’s cock as her husband left her. Joe pushed her back. She hadn’t heard the conversation between her husband and Joe and now she looked around, frightened.

“Come up from there,” Joe said.

She came out from under the table and so did Tracy. Tracy found herself growing excited and she wondered what son of punishment Joe intended for Marsha. Tracy knew that it would be something that would shock the woman.

“Where’s my husband?” Marsha asked.

“He’s gone inside,” Joe said. “He’s given you to me for the time being.”

“What?” Marsha asked.

“He’s given you to me,” Joe repeated. “You needn’t look so shocked. You lost the contest. Tracy won. Now it’s time for you to take the loser’s position.”

“You’re crazy,” Marsha said. “I’m not taking anything from you. I’m going inside.”

“Brad,” Joe said softly.

Tracy had not seen Brad but he appeared suddenly and he caught Marsha by the arm. Marsha started to fight but one look at Brad’s face stopped her cold.

“You’re mine,” Joe said. “Right now you’re mine. I’ll tell you when to go. Sit down.”

Marsha sat down. Tracy remained standing nearby. She knew she should leave, but she didn’t want to miss any of what happened. Something told her that it was going to be something to see.

“Have you ever really been fucked?” Joe asked.

“I don’t know what you mean,” Marsha said. “I’m not a virgin.”

“Hell,” Joe said. “I know Jack. He’s got a cock, but he doesn’t know very much about it. He can knock a woman around but he doesn’t know how to really fuck a woman. I think it’s time you found out.”