Sister’s Public Cherry Popping
I swallowed the last of my brother’s cum. The jizz warmed my belly. My brother, Tim, groaned as I nursed his softening dick, wanting to make sure I had it all. I loved my brother’s spunk. It was such a yummy, salty treat. I couldn’t believe how fast I had become addicted to this delight.
It was all thanks to Melody.
She gave me such confidence to do things with my brother. In public. My friends were watching me suck his dick in our college’s bathroom while Melody–wild and uninhibited Melody–fucked her pregnant, younger sister up the ass with a strap-on. Lee, said little sister, was painting and moaning, coming down from her orgasm.
“Fuck, that was hot,” groaned my brother as he pulled his dick from my mouth.
“Uh-huh,” I moaned, staring up at my handsome brother. He was tall and slender, with a sleek, muscular build perfect for being a swimmer. My body buzzed. I pulled my fingers from my virgin pussy. I had a wonderful cum. “I love doing things with you.”
“You are wild, Becky,” my friend, Kristi, said. She stared down at me. “This college is getting so crazy.”
“Yeah,” my brother said, staring at Melody and her sister. “Jesus, I’m in the girl’s restroom.”
“Yep,” Melody said. “Bold of you to be in here, cutie. But I always enjoy an audience. I know Lee loved it.”
The spanking sound whipped my head around. Melody had pulled the dildo out of her sister’s asshole while a red handprint grew on Lee’s ass. The slender girl, her belly growing round with Clint’s child, shuddered. Her round breasts jiggled. She licked her lips, gleaming with pussy juices.
“I shouldn’t be in here,” my brother groaned, putting away his softening dick and hairless balls (he shaved because he was on our college’s swim team). “Damn, Melody, I should… Fuck!”
My brother darted past my friends, Kristi jostled to the side, her brown hair swaying. Another girl was walking in and gasped at the sight of my brother. Then she really gasped as she saw Melody wearing a strap-on and Lee utterly naked.
“He’s cute,” Lee said. “I see why you like him, Becky. He’s not Master, but he’s kinda dreamy.”
“I can’t believe you were sucking your brother’s cock, Becky,” my friend Belinda said. She sounded stunned.
“Really?” Lee asked as she calmly started getting dressed. “I thought every girl was fucking her brother. Or sister.” She glanced at Melody and grinned.
“Not me,” said Rhea, my third friend. “Maybe I should.”
“You should,” I said, feeling really bold. Melody had given me just so much confidence. I mean, I couldn’t believe what I just did, and… It was so hot. I sucked my brother’s cock at school. My friends watched me. “It’s amazing.”
“And you still need to actually fuck him,” Melody said, getting dress herself, her blonde, braided hair swaying as she moved. “We need to get your cherry popped. Today.”
I shivered, my pussy clenching. “Today?”
“At school, since your home situation isn’t… working out.” Melody grinned, tapping a finger on her chin. “Your brother has swim practice today, right?”
I nodded, a hot wave rippling through my body.
* * *
“Are you okay?”
I blinked, finding my half-sister, and girlfriend, Pam leaning on the wall by the bathroom’s exit. I was still riding high from fucking Lee up the ass with a dildo after she drank my piss and ate my cunt. I had such a hot audience: Becky’s brother, Becky herself sucking his cock, the other girls watching…
Wouldn’t mind playing with a few of those girls.
“I’m fine,” I told Pam, giving the half-Japanese girl a big smile. She looked fully Japanese, her face round and delicate, her eyes slanted and dark. You’d never know we shared the same father. She was our secret, incestuous lover. “Just having fun.”
“So much fun, Mistress Pam,” Lee said as she strolled past, a saunter to her steps. You’d never know she was just fucked up the ass with an unlubed dildo. She savored it. She loved it when sex caused pain, drinking it in. She took after our masochistic mother.
Pam slipped her arm around my shoulder, pulling me close to her. She had a soft smile on her lips, almost said. “Alicia stole your spot?”
“Yes!” I gasped, frustration bursting out of me. I was supposed to spend lunch having fun with our brother, Clint. I had such naughty plans. I was going to use this slut teacher, Mrs. Umayyah, as part of our play. I would have had the Arab whore licking my asshole clean of all of our half-brother’s jizz. “She did that little princess thing and… I felt like a Mom. I couldn’t say no to her and ruin her fun. She just didn’t want to wait until tomorrow.”
Clint didn’t come to classes yesterday, which was my day. We had an emergency at home and he had to fix a plumbing problem in our kitchen. We couldn’t afford to hire a plumber. Not when Clint could fix it himself. With our large family–three mothers, myself, four other sisters, Zoey’s girlfriend, Clint himself, my yalova escort daughter and Pam’s, plus the two lesbian sisters who lived with us–we had to be careful with our budget and make sure we could buy food and pay the bills.
It was all that adult, responsible stuff that took time away from having fun with Clint. “Don’t you get frustrated?” I asked Pam. “Doesn’t it annoy you when we can’t have Clint all the time? We’re his girlfriends!”
“I savor the time I do get with him,” Pam said, a smile crossing her lips. “It’s such a special time. I treasure it.” She glanced at me, her smile growing naughty. “But I also enjoy my time with you. The others. I don’t mind sharing him. And you don’t either.”
“I don’t,” I said. “But that was before he had every girl at our college and our neighborhood coming up to him.”
“And what are you doing with Becky?” Pam arched a thin, black eyebrow at me.
“That’s different,” I said. “I’m just killing time. And it’s ending tonight.” A smile crossed my lips. My idea was just so naughty. “I need to find Mrs. Umayyah.”
“I bet that Arab slut’s in her classroom watching Clint,” Pam said.
“Let’s go find out,” I said, slipping my arm around her waist. She was such a wonderful girl. I was glad I had her. It was such a delight to love her. I was glad our father knocked up her mother and that we discovered who she truly was. When I brought her to my brother, a gift, we didn’t know we were related at all.
So it was so hot when we pieced it together after meeting her mother, Mrs. Hiragawa.
Pam and I hurried through our school’s cafeteria. Becky and those three girls were sitting at the table. They must all be friends. They were all sophomores, and I didn’t know those girls that well. This was my last year of college, only a few months until Clint, Pam, and I graduated.
What would that mean to our harem?
I sighed, aching for Clint. My hand slid down, groping Pam’s ass. She shivered beside me while a guy wolf-whistled. I loved the attention. I don’t know why I got off on being watched, but it was such a wicked thrill doing naughty things were I could get caught.
Or where people watched me.
It didn’t matter who watched me, just so long as they were people who I didn’t have sex with. It wasn’t the same doing it for my family. No, it had to be people who had never enjoyed me so I could see the lust swelling in their eyes.
The way Tim looked at me while his little sister sucked his cock…
My pussy grew juicier.
We left the cafeteria behind. The halls grew quiet. I passed my mother striding down the halls, a black-haired MILF in a low-cut blouse. She gave me a smile and a slight bow of her head. She taught history at our college and was also our sex slave. Our meant Pam, Clint, and me.
“You two look up to no good, Mistresses,” my mother purred.
“Wait until you hear what your daughter did in the bathroom. It will be all over the school soon,” Pam said.
I just grinned. “Yep! But that’s nothing on what I have planned for later.”
“Oh?” my mom asked.
“You might want to stick around after classes, Mommy-slut,” I said as I kept walking, pulling Pam along with me.
“What do you have planned for after school?” Pam asked me.
I grinned at her as we reached the stairs to the second floor. Mrs. Umayyah’s classroom was next to my mother’s. Clint was in my mother’s classroom with Alicia and those two pregnant, Japanese twins he bred. Three cute, little girls for him to play with. The big perv.
I was in such a good mood. I liked it. I was riding high from abusing Lee and coming up with my naughty plan.
Pam squirmed beside me the entire walk to Mrs. Umayyah’s classroom. My pussy grew juicier and juicier. No panties on and a shaved cunt meant I had nothing to contain the flood of juices leaking out of my snatch. My inner thighs were so sticky. My sweet musk filled the air, a naughty perfume.
We reached Mrs. Umayyah’s classroom. I burst in and grinned as the Arab MILF gasped, wrenching her head away from the wall separating this room from my mother’s. The naughty woman had drilled a hole in the wall to peek in on the fun my family had in there. It drove the MILF so wild she went from a prim and proper Arab wife to a slut who whored out her own nubile daughter, as well as some other girls, to the faculty and students of our college.
She also whored herself out.
“What’s Clint doing to those girls?” Pam asked.
“He’s fucking one of those Japanese girls up the ass while she eats out Alicia, who’s licking the other twin’s asshole,” Mrs. Umayyah answered her hand returning to rub at her crotch through her skirt. “Do you want to watch? Though if you’re horny, I figure you could just walk in there.”
“Alicia’s having her fun,” I said. “We’ll have ours tomorrow. Now I need one of your whores distracting the swim team’s coach after school.”
“Of course,” Mrs. Umayyah said. “Leyla would love to do that.”
“Your daughter is as big a slut as you are,” I said, grinning.
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Everyone stared at me, especially girls I knew who had brothers. Word was buzzing around our college. I couldn’t believe that they all knew I was committing incest. Their attention made me feel so wicked. So naughty.
Especially those envious and curious gleams in those girls eyes. I hoped I gave them the courage to do things with their brother. To take that plunge into incest. Every sister needed to enjoy her brother’s dick.
And today, I would enjoy my brother’s dick. I would lose my virginity.
As the afternoon passed, my excitement mounted. I squirmed through all my classes. I could hardly pay attention in my final class, history with Ms. Samuels. She gave me a naughty wink when I walked in and licked her lips.
She had heard the rumors and… Did she have sex with her nephew, Clint? I think she must. Melody certainly implied everyone in her family had sex with Clint, even her mother. And to be Clint’s sister, it meant Ms. Samuels also had sex with her sister’s husband. Did that mean incest was a tradition in Clint’s family.
Those questions made me so dizzy with lust.
My poor panties were soaked as History passed in an eager daze. I kept glancing at the clock. Time clicked by so slowly. I could feel every shift of the second hand. It felt so slow, like I never realized how much time could pass between one second and a next.
I just wanted class to be over. I wanted to lose my virginity. It made me so wet. Melody had something naughty planned, and knowing her, it would be were everyone could watch. Would I lose my virginity while the entire college watched? That did just sound naughty.
I chewed on my lower lip, kneading it with my teeth. Not hard, but just enough to give me some sensation, attempting to draw my attention up from my juicy, virgin pussy. It failed. My cunt itched too much. I wanted my brother in me so badly. I wanted his cum spurting into my depths. I wished I wasn’t on birth control. My mother didn’t want any unexpected pregnancies.
She definitely wouldn’t approve of who I wanted to have sex with.
Finally, Ms. Samuels said, “I want you all to read the chapter on reconstruction,” she said. “Be ready for a test on Monday. There just might be an essay question on carpetbaggers, so pay attention. Now enjoy the rest of the day.” She paused. “Especially you, Becky. I hear you’re inspiring the swim team today.”
My cheeks went crimson.
The class burst into conversation, girls whispering and guys chuckling. Phones were out, people looking at them, typing, texting. Notifications buzzed my own phone. It vibrated in my skirt pocket. If it was shifted to my pussy, I bet it could get me off.
I took a deep breath as I rose slowly. This was it. It was time to lose my virginity and…
Where was I supposed to go?
I pulled out my phone, scrawled through notifications–mostly me being tagged in various Facebook and Twitter posts–and didn’t find any messages from Melody. I frowned. Where was I supposed to go. I drifted out of the classroom, about to text here when a bright voice said my name.
I looked up to see James’s younger sister, Jenny. She grinned at me. Though she was younger than me, she felt more… adult. More experienced. Her light-brown hair, held back from her face by a pink hairband, danced about her shoulders as her blue eyes twinkled.
“You’re going to love it,” she said, hooking her arm in mine.
“Getting fucked by your brother.” She patted her belly. “I have my brother’s baby growing in me. It was so wonderful. You are definitely going to love it!”
I nodded my head, a buzzing delight rippled through me. My heart beat so fast as she tugged me down the hallway, merging into the flow of students. It was only when we had gone a dozen or so feet I realized she was taking me somewhere.
“Um… where are we going?” I asked.
“Why, to where Melody wants you to be,” she said. “To lose your virginity.”
“Oh,” I said, my cheeks going pink. “You know about that?”
“The whole school knows about it.” Jenny giggled. “You’re lucky that Mrs. Umayyah has dirt on so many members of the faculty thanks to those naughty whores of hers.”
I blinked at that. What was that? Whores? Mrs. Umayyah? Wasn’t she that devout, Muslim professor?
She led me down to the first floor and then towards the gym. And the pool. I realized where we were going now. I shuddered as my pussy grew wetter and wetter. Swim practice. I felt like such an idiot as my mind was putting together the pieces of Melody’s plan.
Then I realized we weren’t the only students heading to the pool. There were others. Some grinned or giggled when they saw me. They waved at me or flashed me thumbs up or said such naughty things to me.
It felt like a game was happening. School spirit was on display. That excitement escort yalova brimming in the air. It buoyed me. They were all coming to watch me lose my virginity. My college would witness it. This was so insane. I couldn’t believe how much our school had changed since last year.
Clint and his harem had opened all our eyes to such taboo things like incest. This felt like the culmination of it, building over the last few months until our college was ready to witness me losing my virginity to my brother.
We flowed into the pool. It had spectators seats to witness the swim team in our Olympic sized pool. Our school had a great swim team, one of the best in our part of California. I trembled, my heart beating faster and faster as we passed into the warm, slightly humid air of the pool. The smell of chlorine filled my nose.
My brother in a speedo flashed through my mind, his body sleek and lean, sexy and strong. His speedo cupped his cock and balls, hugging his ass. He was such a stud. Dizzying waves of lust washed through my body.
“There you are,” Melody said as I entered the gym. The stands were filling up. The swim team were in the water, surrounding my brother. I stared at him while Melody was talking to me, her words drifting over me.
The guys were grinning, slapping him on the back. They clearly knew he was about to fuck me before the entire student body. He was such a dreamy hunk, standing in the water, the sexiest guy in at our college. I couldn’t wait–
Melody snapped her fingers before my face.
I blinked. “What?”
“Get naked,” she said then grabbed the hem of her top. “Time to pop that cherry.”
I shuddered and nodded my head. This was so naughty. I couldn’t believe this was happening. As Melody’s round breasts came bouncing into view, I drew up my own blouse. I exposed my pale stomach while cheers broke out around us.
“Take it off, sluts!”
“Look at those titties!”
“Damn, she’s not as flat as she looks!”
I blushed at that as my small breasts came into view. I didn’t wear a bra today, following Melody’s example. My pussy clenched. I wiggled out of my skirt again, my firm tits jiggled before me as I bared my ass, bending over and shoving it at the crowd, my pussy on display, my black hair falling down my face. They could see that I was freshly shaved this morning.
The wolf-whistling and cheers swelled. My three friends were sitting halfway up. Rhea flashed me a thumbs up. All the students were all staring at me, lusting for me, but I was only for my brother to enjoy. And… any cute girl that wanted to lick my pussy. Melody had awakened that delight in me. I could even share them with my brother.
Like Melody did with her brother.
“Go, Becky, go!” the excited shouts of Lee echoed over the crowd. “Go, Becky, go!”
“Go, Becky, go!” a deeper voice shouted. “Go, Becky, go!”
I spotted Lee with her family. Clint was even there, his little sister Alicia sitting on his lap. Her brown pigtails danced around her face as she cheered me on, joining Clint and Lee. The chant spread, more and more students taking it up. The pool resounded with the passion. All these people were hear to witness my deflowering.
I almost swooned.
“Come on,” Melody said, the both of us naked now. She took my hand and led me to the pool. My eyes fell on her swaying hips. Her inner thighs glistened with excitement.
She was wet for this. She wanted this. I wanted to swoon again. It was such a thrill. We were going to be so naughty. I was going to lose my virginity.
She led me right up to the edge of the pool. She looked down at the water. Shivering, I sat down on the edge of the pool, the concrete rough beneath my ass. My feet dangled down into the warm water. I spread my thighs. I felt my brother, and the other members of the swim team, staring right at my pussy.
“Hey, cutie,” Melody called, kneeling beside me, her breasts jiggling as she beckoned to my brother. “Come here and show your sister how to eat pussy. She’s just not good enough at eating mine.”
The members of the swim team all whooped, water splashing as they slapped my brother on the back. They pushed him forward to me. The pool rippled about him as he marched towards me. My pussy clenched.
“GO, BECKY, GO!” thundered the crowd behind me as Tim came closer and closer to me. I leaned back, Melody grinning at me before she straddled my face.
My brother’s wet hands grabbed my knees. This was happening.
* * *
I felt Clint’s eyes on me. He was sitting between Pam and Lee, Alicia on his lap, and my mother sitting behind him. I shuddered as a ripple of delight washed through me, glad he found the time to show up and watch me getting wild in public, the culmination of my exhibitionist lust. I was a little shocked to see him, but it helped to heighten the fun. He was one of the many, many pairs of eyes staring at me.
Did he feel any jealousy knowing all these guys were not only lusting after cute, nubile Becky, but me? Did it make him realize that I could have my pick of any of the cuties at our school, but that I choose him because I loved him. I loved him since we were kids. I grew up in love with him. Before the harem, it was Clint and me.