In her bedroom, the first thing Sheila said to me was, "Strip, bitch."
As I stripped off my clothes, she picked up her phone and made a call. As I stood there naked, she talked into the phone with it on speaker. She flipped it to video call.
"Hey Jen, look what I get to play with tonight," she said into the phone, pointing the camera at me.
I heard a squeal from the other person on the phone and looked at the screen and saw my sister, Jenny.
"Way to go She," she said, "You're finally getting my little slut brother. He likes it rough, so use him hard."
"Oh, I will," Sheila said, grabbing my hard cock and squeezing it and my balls hard.
"Hey, little brother," Jenny said, "I miss you. Looking forward to your visit."
As I looked into the phone screen, I saw Jenny there with a big smile and a halter top covering her large breasts. Looking over her shoulder, I saw a naked boy lying on his stomach on the bed, with a very red ass.
"It looks like you have something to keep you busy," Sheila said to her.
Jenny glanced back over her shoulder and with a big smile said, "Oh, that is just one of Rose's boys I'm borrowing for the night." And she reached back and slapped his red ass, hard. He squealed and jumped.
"Your mother took Ricky home with her and left Jesse for me," Sheila said to Jenny.
"Ricky is going to be busy tonight," Jenny said.
"And so is Jesse," Sheila replied, again squeezing my cock and balls hard, making me jump and gasp.
Laughing, Jenny said, "Just remember to give him a good spanking. I'll get the facts from you tomorrow."
Turning to the boy on the bed behind her, she picked up a paddle and ended the call.
"On the bed, slut," Sheila said to me. "On your back."
As I moved to the bed as she ordered me, she took her clothes off. What a beautiful body she had. Good-sized breasts with large, erect nipples. A flat stomach and wide hips. And hanging between her legs was a beautiful hard cock, which she stroked as she walked over to me on the bed.
She grabbed my arms and pulled me over to the edge of the bed, my head hanging over the edge. She pushed my head down and placed the head of her cock at my lips.
"Open up, bitch," she said.
I opened my mouth, wide. She pushed her cock slowly in until her crotch was pressed against my face, her large balls hanging against my forehead.
"Oh, how much I love to watch my cock slide into a boy's throat," she said, "I can see it in your throat bulged out."
Then holding my head, she began to fuck my throat. I was gasping and catching a breath through my nose when I could. I felt the fat cock push in and out of my tight throat.
After some time pounding her cock into my throat, Sheila grabbed two handfuls of my hair and shoved it hard into me. I felt her balls lying on my forehead begin to spasm and then felt her cock pulse in my throat. I also felt the warmth of her cum flowing directly into my belly.
Slowly she eased her grip on my hair, her breathing heavy. I relaxed, feeling her spent cock still in my throat. Then she slid it out and pulled back from me. I opened my eyes, seeing the spent cock inches from my face.
"Turn over onto your belly," Sheila ordered. As I did, she walked over to her desk and came back with some bright-colored satin strips. She grabbed my right hand and tied it to the headboard of the bed. Then walking around the bed, her big cock swinging in front of her, she tied my left hand also.
"That's the way I like to see my boys," she said with a chuckle. She slapped my ass and walked back over to her desk. She pulled a paddle from the drawer and walked back.
"Now, I'll show you what naughty boys like you need," she said.
