Paul Roan - My sister,my sex slave

"She is fantastically lovely, dear boy," Carol said to Lennie.

"Yes," he said, smiling at Carol, "she is. Very much so."

Lennie was wearing a robe and while she stood, smiling at him a bit uncertainly, he took her hand in his own, then he opened his robe and she saw that he was naked and he had an immense erection.

He placed her fingers around his huge organ and when he told her to move her hand up and down on his flesh she obeyed, happy in the knowledge that she was giving him pleasure. She glanced toward the doorway as she heard some strange sounds and she saw that the twins were there. They were setting up some lights and some cameras and they were filming the scene. She cried out in protest and Carol moved close to her. The brunette kissed her gently, sweetly, and she told Norma to be a good girl.

"It is only a dream, Norma, dear," Carol said. "It doesn't matter what happens in a dream. You know that. In the morning you will not even be able to remember any of this. So, just enjoy it all, and perhaps if you like these kind of dreams, we will have wine again with dinner every night."

Carol placed her delicate little hands on Norma's cool breasts and she found that she could enjoy the girl's touch. Lennie took his robe off and then he moved so that he could take Norma into his arms. They stood sideways so that the cameras could catch all of the action and then he was sliding his huge organ up into her and she was prancing on her toes, impaled and feeling him inside of her. He began moving his organ up and down in her tight sheath and then she was moaning and whimpering as feelings of exquisite pleasure came alive in her loins and she was becoming more and more aroused.

Lennie bent her backwards and she settled down upon the bed and he was screwing her, his hands holding her legs up around his waist. She could see the boys moving closer with handheld cameras and they were pushing the cameras close to her vulva and her intimate parts. It was just too real and she began to sob and weep and then a monumental onslaught of pure ecstasy began in her loins and her brain and she was coming and so was Lennie and she heard one of the boys commenting.

"Jesus," the boy said, "will you look at that bitch come. She must have been saving it up for the birds. Lennie sure is putting it to her good."

Carol was watching it all and she turned to glare at the boy.

"You just get it all," she said. "There will be lots more, but this is all good stuff. Don't miss any of it."

"I get horny," the young man said, "I kind of forget what I am doing. Mark does, too."

Carol smiled at both of the boys while Norma and Lennie were gasping and shivering and sweating with monumental burstings.

"They will have to rest," Carol said. "Take your pants down and I'll blow both of you. That should help you to keep your mind on your work. I'm ready to do it, too, after watching these two."

"Man, what'll it be like when we set the little sister up? I want some of that one myself," one of the twins said. The two boys were still working with their cameras, photographing Norma and Lennie from every possible angle.

Lennie collapsed on top of Norma and her legs dropped down and her feet touched the floor. Carol put her hands on the crotch of the nearest twin and as she began to open the boy's fly, Lennie spoke to her. He sat up, and pulled his dripping staff from Norma's overflowing well.

Carol bent forward and her tongue began licking Lennie's organ and her fingers began tickling his balls. He put his hand on her head and as she licked him and then sucked him into her mouth, he began moving his hips in a squirming, sensual way.

"I wanted Norma to suck the boys off so we could get it all on film," Lennie said, his voice a bit wavery as Carol's tongue and busy mouth did wonderful things to his sensitive flesh. She took her mouth away and then she kissed his lips and her tongue slipped into his mouth and as they kissed she was sucking his tongue and his fingers were busy with her little cleft and her hairless pubis.

"I will do the boys," Carol said, "and she can do them again later. If I don't relieve them in a hurry they are going to explode. So, I'll do it."

Lennie turned to look at Norma's opened legs and the thin red slit that she was exposing.

"I've got a better idea," he said. "I'll take one of the cameras and the twins can fuck her, one at a time. Then you can eat her and have a real feast while we are getting ready for more. That will all look good on film."

"All right," Carol said. She was beginning to squirm as his fingers stirred her deeply and she was kissing him eagerly, hotly. He pushed himself away from her with a little laugh. He took the camera from one of the twins and the young man dropped his pants. and moved into the V of Norma's opened legs. He began inserting a very large cock into her and she wriggled her hips and thrust her bottom forward, forcing all of him into her slippery little well. The boy began screwing her eagerly, frenziedly and she could feel every nerve and nerve ending screaming for sweet release and then the boy was bursting, spattering within her and she was coming, too, her whole being enveloped in a new and very wonderful type of ecstatic frenzy. She hardly noticed it when the boy withdrew and his brother began screwing her.

She was able to experience many lush and vibrant orgasms and then she felt Carol's sweet young mouth against her overwrought flesh and she was able to writhe and quiver and twitch in a brand new type of pleasurable sensation.

It went on and on and she was filled with a sense of revulsion when one of the boys pushed his stiff organ into her mouth and she obeyed Carol's sweet voice telling her to move her head up and down with the boy's penis in her mouth and then when the young man's organ ejaculated, she swallowed the material and she knew that Carol and Lennie were very well pleased with her. She accepted Lennie's organ too, and then the other young boy was eager and ready to offer himself to her.

"I think she's a natural cocksucker, darling," Carol said to Lennie; Norma, hearing the compliment, was filled with a sense of great pride. She tried to do all of the things that they might want of her because she liked all of them and it wasn't their fault that she was so cold and sexually sterile.

It seemed to her that the dream was with her for most of the night and she had done everything imaginable and when she woke in the morning she remembered some of the details of the dream and she was overwhelmed with shame and embarrassment.

She sat up in her bed and lit a cigarette and when she heard a tapping on her door, she clutched her pajama top and made sure that she was quite properly dressed.

Carol came into her room. She was wearing a big smile and an old faded robe. She had a pot of coffee and some toast on a tray. She set the tray on the night stand and Norma felt good when she saw that there were two cups.

Carol said, "I got us both some coffee. How did you sleep?"

Norma knew that she was blushing and she hated herself for being so vulnerable. She told Carol that she had not slept too well.

"I don't think I want any more of that wine," she said, grimly. "I had some very wild dreams. Awful dreams. I did all sorts of hideous things. It was really terrible."

"I know," Carol said. "I had awful dreams, too. But, I think that I can enjoy it all. I mean, I know that it is a dream and no one will ever know the terrible things I have been doing in my dreams so I get a kick out of it. Don't you?"

"Oh, lord no," Norma said. "I am very reserved and frigid, I guess. I know the boys all said that when I was going to school. I don't know why I am the way I am, but there isn't anything that I can do about it."

"That's a shame," Carol said. She sipped her coffee and then she helped herself to one of Norma's cigarettes. "It is very early. Everyone else is asleep. I woke up and I just thought that you might be awake, too, so I brought us some coffee. Are you going to start on your new job today?"