It was late morning when I woke up. There was a sticky feeling between my legs. I reached down and put my fingers between my puѕѕy lips, then brought it back up. It was сum. A man’s сum.
I’d been so tired, I didn’t even wake up when someone decided to fuсk me last night. I groaned and got out of bed to clean myself up and get dressed for the day. My night shirt was still on, but my pajama pants and panties were balled up on the floor.
I sighed and picked up my panties. I’d wash them when I got out of the shower.
The shower felt good. I washed myself carefully, making sure I got all of the сum out of my puѕѕy. I felt a little better after I was clean, but still a little dirty. I wiped my puѕѕy off as well as I could and headed back to my room to get dressed. I didn’t feel like wearing any underwear. I just put on a pair of shorts and a t-shirt.
Heading to the kitchen, I figured I’d make myself a bagel with some orange juice. No one was in the kitchen or living room when I got there. I decided that was fine with me. I didn’t know who fuсked me while I was sleeping, but I didn’t want to see either of them.
I poured myself some cereal and sat gingerly on one of the kitchen chairs. I just wanted one night without being fuсked. I scrolled through my phone while I ate.
My phone began to ring and ‘Mom’ popped up on the caller ID. I answered it. I missed her a lot and I wanted her to come home so no one would fuсk me anymore. There’s no way Gene would risk it.
“Mom!” I answered.
“Hey, honey! I’m so happy you answered. I called Gene earlier and he said you were sleeping in today. Did you stay up too late reading again?” She asked.
“No, it was mostly homework and movies on TV. Everyone was out late last night, so I didn’t pay much attention to the time,” I admitted.
She tsked disapprovingly. “Roxy, that’s not healthy. I told you lack of sleep causes higher stress and both stress and tiredness cause more weight gain. How are you going to find someone to take care of you if you don’t lose some weight? Just look at me. I want to let go, but I keep my figure nice and Gene is the best man in the world. Don’t you want a man like Gene to marry you?”
“I’m doing my best, Mom. I’ll get some sleep tonight, I promise.” I said.
I couldn’t tell her the truth. I couldn’t tell her how I was being used.
“Anyway, I told Gene to let you and the girls order whatever you want tonight at the restaurant. It’s a special celebration. And don’t forget, Gene has his poker game with the guys in the basement tomorrow night. I want you to take care of them like usual. I know you’re an adult now, but do this for me, please.” Mom begged.
Ѕhit. I forgot my two best friends were coming for swimming in the afternoon, then dinner and a sleepover tonight. At least it meant I wouldn’t get fuсked while I was sleeping. And Gene’s poker night was this weekend?
I was always in charge of stocking the fridge downstairs with beer and refilling their snacks while they played. Matt came to poker nights. I didn’t want to have to spend time around him if I didn’t have to.
“I don’t know, Mom. I was thinking of going to Ashley’s house tomorrow night and doing a sleepover at her place, since it’s a three-day weekend.” I told her, hoping it would be enough.
“Please please, please, honey! You know Dane won’t do it. Gene works so hard for us. We owe him things like this,” Mom replied.
Gene said I owed him the first time he fuсked me. I blushed at the memory. The way he owned me and made sure I knew I was his.
“Mom....”
“Roxy, please. As a favor to your mother. I can’t come home for a couple more weeks. You know I take care of it when I’m home. I just need you down there to make sure the men are happy and enjoy themselves. Just this one last time.”
I sighed. “Fine, mom, but I want to have permission to have my friends over for two nights.”
“Yes! Thank you! I’ll let Gene know Ashley and Erin are allowed to stay tomorrow night as well. You’re the best! Gene told me he’s planning to give you your gifts tomorrow. I don’t know what he got you, but I hope you like what I sent. I have to go now. My lunch break is almost over. Be a good girl for Gene. And no fighting with Dane.” Mom said. “I love you, sweet girl!”
“Love you, too, Mom. I’ll see you in a couple weeks.” I answered quietly.
She hung up first. I set my phone on the table. That might save me from two nights and a whole day.
I finished my cereal and washed my bowl before heading to my room to text my friends and hammer out when they’d show up, plus ask if they wanted to stay for two nights.
Erin and Ashley were both oldest kids, so they had little sisters and brothers bothering them a lot and making a ton of noise. Coming to my house was like a vacation for them.
I was on my bed, texting them with my phone on my lap when I heard the front door open. I set the phone down and turned to the door as I heard someone coming down the hall.
Looking up, I saw Dane standing in the doorway. He was wearing a button-up shirt and slacks. He must have just gotten in from last night. I guess that meant Gene was the one who fuсked me while I slept last night.
“Get up, woman. You’re going to get started on your duties.”
I sighed and rolled off my bed. I slipped on my slippers and headed to the door. My chores hadn’t actually been on my mind much with everything else.
He crossed his arms and looked down at me. “You’re wearing too many clothes.” He pointed out.
I looked down. “I’m wearing shorts and a t-shirt, Dane.”
“Take them off.” Dane growled.
I sighed. “Why?”
“Because I said so and you need to do as I say. Now strip.” Dane replied.
I pulled off my shirt and slipped my shorts down. He looked at me appreciatively as I stood, naked, in front of him. I didn’t try to cover myself. This was turning me on and I felt my body tighten as a heat started low in my belly.
“Very nice. You weren’t wearing a bra or panties. Were you making sure you were ready to fuсk when I wanted you?”
“No. I just didn’t feel like putting them on.” I replied.
“Go get the cleaning supplies and get your chores done. My dad reminded me that your friends are coming over. He’s out with Uncle Matt getting stuff for the poker game tomorrow night and some other stuff. He told me he wouldn’t be back until about 5. Your friends should be arriving about then, right?” He asked.
“Yes. They were planning to be here at 4:30,” I answered.
“Good. Then you can clean until four. That gives you about six hours to get all your work done. And you need to clean the basement, like you always do on game nights.” Dane reminded me.
“Is that all?” I asked.
“Hmm. I’m going to take a shower and a nap. Wake me up around three. You had better be naked when I wake up. If I find you put clothes on to clean, you’re going to be in trouble.”
“How would you even know?” I muttered.
“Because my dad has cameras wired up in the basement, living room, and kitchen. Or did you forget that? He was the one who told me to have you clean naked. Are you fuсking him too? I never saw stepdad pоrn in your little stories.” He laughed. “You’re one dirty little ѕlut. Get to work.”
Dane left my room while I blushed furiously. Damn it. He knew Gene fuсked me. I was sure he’d figure out that Matt did, too.
I went to the living room and started cleaning. I dusted and swept before wiping down all of the surfaces. I checked all of my chores off my mental list. I moved to the kitchen, wiping the surfaces, putting away the clean dishes, cleaning the sink, then sweeping the floor. I cleaned the dining room table and swept there before heading to the bathrooms.
Once all the bathrooms were in order, except Dane’s because he cleaned his own, I headed to the basement. This was easier than it sounded. I just had to clean the bathroom down there, vacuum the felt top of their game table with the hand-vac, and make sure the ashtrays were set where they could find them.
Most of the time they didn’t smoke, but they had ashtrays if they ever did.
I finished my cleaning and was washing my hands when I heard someone open the basement door. It was only 2:30. I still needed to go wake Dane up, then take a shower and get dressed. I was pretty sure Gene and Dane didn’t want to raise suspicion of what was going on in our house.
Ducking behind the couch, I hoped it was just Dane checking up on me and letting me know he woke up on his own. Then I heard two voices talking. It was Matt and Gene. Ѕhit.
If they found me hiding, God only knows what they’d do to me. I saw the corner of a receipt poking out from under the couch. I picked it up, then crawled around, pretending I was looking under furniture for garbage.
“There she is.” Gene said with a laugh. “Keep looking under stuff, Roxy. It shows off your puѕѕy and sweet ass.”
I gasped. I hadn’t thought about that. I just wanted to have a reason why I was crouching when they found me.
“She is a natural ѕlut. Did I tell you about how much she came when I fuсked her yesterday? No matter what that cute little mouth tells you, her body begs to be fuсked.” Matt chuckled.
“Well, I’m not complaining about having a fuсk toy in the house. It does cut down on the messes when she cleans, too.” Gene replied.
“You know, little brother, I’m feeling a little tense. It looks like you are too. Maybe we should partake in a bit of play time with our toy.” Matt told him.
My body tensed. I knew I’d had a fantasy yesterday about taking two at a time, but I didn’t know that my body could handle it. No one had ever fuсked my ass before. I heard it hurt. I didn’t want to be hurt. It was my birthday sleepover tonight.
“Roxy, come here. I want to give you your birthday present from me. I’ll give you the one from your mom at dinner. I don’t think you want your friends to see this.” Gene chuckled darkly.
I got up off the floor and threw the garbage in my hands into the trash can. They were waiting for me near the little kitchenette in the basement. I stopped just out of arms reach. I didn’t want to make this any easier on them.
“Fuсk, your tіts are amazing.” Matt groaned. “I just want to fuсk them and сum all over your pretty little face.”
“Calm your ѕhit, Matt.” Gene warned. “Her friends are coming over. We don’t want her to be covered in сum when they get here. However, Roxy, your mom called me about your friends staying over a second night. I’m very disappointed. Daddy likes fuсking you before he goes to sleep. I can handle one night, but two is going to be hard.”
“I just wanted to spend more time with my friends. I didn’t think it would be a problem,” I said softly.
“They can stay, but they might need to help out down here. They’re both eighteen, right?”
I looked up at him with wide eyes. He couldn’t possibly be thinking of fuсking my friends. They’d never trust me again.
“Yes, but they have boyfriends and they’ll tell their dads if you do anything,” I said.
“Whatever happens in the basement stays in the basement. If they want to get fuсked, we’ll happily oblige. As older men, we don’t get the chance at hot teen puѕѕy that often. If they say no, then it won’t happen. We’ll worry about it later. Get up on the poker table and lay back with your feet flat and your knees up,” Gene ordered.
“I thought you weren’t going to fuсk me.” I said.
“I’m not. I’m giving you your birthday present. Now, do what I tell you.” He said sternly.
I got on the table and laid the way he told me to. Gene went to the cupboards and pulled out a box. He fiddled with it and worked on pulling something out.
While he did that, Matt pulled a chair up and sat in front of my puѕѕy. He blew on it gently, making me gasp. I felt something wet, soft, and warm pressing into it.
When I looked down, I saw Matt’s head moving as he ate my puѕѕy. I closed my eyes and moaned. This was surprisingly good. I didn’t think he’d be that good at it.
Matt’s tongue flicked over my c**t, making me cry out. He circled my c**t before sucking on it. It felt so good. I’d never done this before. My legs started to tremble.
“Ooh, that’s it. Сum, Roxy. Сum on my brother’s face.” Gene urged.
After a few more licks and sucks, my оrgasm built. I started to press my hips forward. I wanted more of what he was doing to me. Matt’s hands moved from my knees to my hips as he held them down. I groaned. I didn’t want him to stop. Then he sucked my c**t in his mouth and I was done.
I tried to pull my legs together. I didn’t want him to watch me сum. Gene grabbed my thighs and held them open, making me even more embarrassed. I covered my face with my hands as I cried out. I could feel my juices running down my ass.
“Oh! Oh, GOD!”
“Fuсking delicious. Your turn, little brother. I saved her ass for you.” Matt said as he got up from the chair.
Gene handed something to Matt and went to sit down, scooting himself in. I didn’t know what Matt meant by what he said, but Gene started licking my pulsing puѕѕy gently. Then, his tongue went lower and I realized it.
He was going to lick my ass. I wasn’t sure if I wanted to stop him or beg him to do more. Instead of doing either, I lay there and felt what he was doing.
His tongue pressed into my ass, entering me. He moved it back and forth, getting me accustomed to the feeling. Then, he removed his tongue and started licking my ass again. He did it a few times, pressing his tongue into me, then licking my asshole.
Gene’s hand came up and he started rubbing my c**t while he licked and probed my asshole with his tongue. I moaned softly. I’d never felt anything like it before.
It felt so good. I couldn’t believe how good it felt. I started to squirm, wanting him to go deeper. Gene pressed his tongue deeper, making me cry out.
His fingers slid into my puѕѕy and started to fuсk me. They were coated in my juices. He started to finger me harder. Licking my ass and fuсking my puѕѕy got me close to сumming.
I moaned loudly. I was so close, but I couldn’t quite get there. I bucked my hips up and down, trying to get him to take me over the edge. I needed to сum. I needed to сum so bad.
“That’s it, baby,” he said.
His tongue continued to lick me. I was so close. I wanted to сum so bad. I cried out as I came. I moaned and bucked my hips, trying to make him go deeper. Gene’s fingers slid down and slipped into my puѕѕy.
I moaned into my hands. My legs trembled and shook. I had never сum so hard in my life. It was probably the best оrgasm I’d ever had.