Daphne Phillips - Sinful Cyndi

I chuckled, backing away from my sister. She looked a pretty picture with two guys astride her, and now I was on tape with them as part of the whole sordid endeavor. I wondered what it looked like.

"I didn't think you'd ever show up," panted Cyndi through her cumflecked lips. "But here you are!"

"And just in time," I said. "You kids finish up in here. I'm going to go take a shower."

I walked into the hall, stark naked. As I closed the door, I saw Doug leaning down to lick Cyndi's asshole. She was willingly rejoining the threesome, letting them fuck her. I couldn't believe it. I'd just taken part in a gang-bang on my sister! I'd just used her like she was some kinky sex toy, the same way Doug and Al used her. It was a sordid mess, even ignoring all the cum on the bed and on my sister. It rather disgusted me.

The thing I hate about my own sex is that they toss sluts around like they're something to be used. Fucking my sister was one thing. Filming her getting fucked was all right. Helping her get used by three guys at once, one of them her brother, was another thing entirely and I felt like shit. I wished I'd been happy just watching her. But Cyndi had her hunger for cock like any normal woman, and she had to go get it. Her immediate family members just wouldn't do.

I went out into the yard and dove into the pool, rinsing myself off of all that cum and sweat. I felt pretty disgusting, and the ice-cold water didn't do much to liven me up. But oh well, I swam there in the darkness, staring up at the stars, and asked myself just how many pricks could my sister need. A lot, evidently. Maybe too many!

Then again, maybe not enough. For her, at least!

After my swim, I got a towel out of the closet by the pool and wrapped my nude body in it. I went up to Cyndi's room to wait for her. They were still at it, I saw through the viewfinder… I suspected they would be at it for some time.

I lay down on the bed, feeling my cock get hard again. God damn! That little bitch was the hottest vixen I'd ever had wrapped around my cock.

I never would have suspected that my own sister could be such a whore.

But she was, and she did it quite admirably. She was in there balling two guys at once, and she'd just taken on three-myself included. I had no doubt she'd love to do four. It was unbelievable.

My prick started to bulge and throb as I thought about Cyndi. She was in there with her legs and ass-cheeks spread, and her lips too-God, imagine those lips! I opened up the towel and let my fingers curve around my erect prick. I started to jerk off as I fantasized about Cyndi. I could have popped in to the other room and eased my cock into one of my sister's many orifices, but I preferred to avoid the crowd.

Instead, I thought about having Cyndi all to myself, having her sensuous ass-cheeks curving around my shaft as I fucked her up the ass, or from behind in the cunt doggy-style. Cyndi's tits bounced up and down in my fantasy as I fucked her. I jerked myself off rapidly, and let out a little grunt as I came inside Cyndi's imagined snatch. I'd done it plenty of times-imagining myself fucking my very own sister-before I ever got into Cyndi's panties. Now I was doing it again.

Warm streams of cum spurted onto my belly. I wiped it up with one corner of the towel, then wrapped it around me again and relaxed with my hands behind my head. I began to doze off.

I awoke to the sound of the shower. It was Cyndi, I figured, and she wasn't using her parents' bedroom. The door was open. I wondered if she wanted me to see her showering. I got up, still in the towel, and peered in. Sure enough, there was Cyndi's nude form, exquisite as ever, in the translucent glass. She stroked herself, soaping the cum off her tits, no doubt. I watched as she played with herself, obviously enjoying the time spent lingering over her breasts. I smiled and lay back down on the bed. Cyndi came out of the shower and wrapped herself in a big black towel. She walked into the room, smiling at me.

"How was my performance?" she asked.

"Gratuitous," I said. "It was great. You certainly showed yourself to be the slut you are," I sighed.

Cyndi looked shocked. "What do you mean? Are you mad?"

I shook my head nervously as Cyndi crawled on top of me. She pressed her hand against the bulge in my towel-I'd gotten quite hard watching her. She kissed my face gently.

"I'm sorry, Ian," she panted. "I'm sorry I'm such a slut. I just… I guess I just need it. I need cock. I need lots of it… I'm sorry can I make it up to you?"

Cyndi's gentle touch had my cock shiver with pleasure. She climbed between my legs, letting the towel fall away from her nude body. I caught my breath as I saw her freshly-showered naked form. Cyndi tugged my towel open and exposed my long aching dong. I felt her warm breath against it.

"I'm sorry, Ian… really please forgive me. I'll make it up to you tomorrow night. I'll let you do whatever you want to me… kinky things… dirty things…"

"Nah," I said, panting heavily as I felt her warm breath on my cock. "I don't want-"

"Please, Ian," she begged. "I want you to do strange things to me.

Please? Anything you can think up that you'd like to see me subjected to. Make me do it."

Cyndi touched the upper head of my cock with her warm lips. I let out a sigh as I felt her tongue grazing the flesh. "Promise me, Ian?" she asked. "Subject me to your every kinky desire?"

"Oh yes," I groaned as Cyndi took my cock into her mouth. She pressed her lips around the head, licking off the smeared pre-cum. Then she slid it quickly down her throat, sucking my cock into her mouth until her lips pressed around the base and her tongue seethed up and down the whole length. Cyndi began eating me hungrily, forcing her head up and down so that my cock went in and out of her mouth. She gave me head good and hard, quickly bobbing her whole body in time with my cock as it went in and out between her lips. Cyndi began to whimper and squirm as she sucked my cock, groaning as I began to cum. She made me cum so fast this time-I really wanted to cum in her mouth. Streams of hot jizz flooded her mouth, and Cyndi swallowed obediently as I finished inside her warm mouth.

Cyndi took my cock out of her mouth and slithered up my body, easing the two towels out of the way. She lay there, her naked body pressed to mine, and rubbed her tits against my chest suggestively. "I want to ask you something," she panted into my ear. "I want you to fuck me. Will you fuck me, Ian? I deserve it… I've been a very bad girl. I've been a horrible slut. Will you fuck me… but not in my cunt. You should fuck me in the asshole for punishment. Make me take your cock up my asshole-force me to pleasure your long rod. Subject me to the humiliation of having you cum in my anus."

Hearing Cyndi talk like this was making me really hot. My cock was hard all over again, and I am really ready to put it in her asshole. I slowly pulled her off of me, getting to my knees as I eased her into a doggy-style position. She loved getting fucked this way-it would be anything but punishment. But the mere idea of her begging me for it made me horny. Cyndi whimpered and moaned softly as I got behind her, pressing my cock between her cheeks. I began to lean forward, her tight ass embracing the head of my cock.

Then, with one hand thrust, I penetrated Cyndi's asshole.

"OH!" she gasped as I entered her. She began to grunt in time as I butt-fucked her. I worked my cock in and out of her, and it felt incredibly good. I started fucking her faster, and then an idea came to me. This one really might be humiliating, but I was willing to try it!

I reached back and got the candle out from under Cyndi's pillow. I lifted it to her face and she moaned in pleasure as she started licking it. She worked it slowly in and out of her mouth, sucking on it as if it were a cock while I pounded my organ in and out of her asshole. When I knew she was nearing an orgasm, I took the candle away and slid it down between her legs.