Dominated

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Angela

Angela had just dished up an extra plate of food. She was a little annoyed that Marie had invited a man over without asking her first, however she had never brought a boy home before, so she chalked it up to nerves.

Her first boyfriend,

Angela thought,

I wonder what he's like. I was starting to think she didn't have any interest in men.

As she finished plating up, she walked back into the dining and froze on the spot when she saw her youngest daughter with her arm linked with someone who had to be the most beautiful, big, black man she had ever seen before in her life.

"Everyone," Marie said with a smile, "This is my boyfriend, Anthony."

Oh my god,

Angela thought as her entire body seized up,

he's... perfect.

It was a strange feeling that Angela hadn't felt in many, many years. Ever since her husband came out as gay and shocked their lives forever, she had never felt this... attraction, to another man.

She completely forgot that she was in a room with her family as she stared at this specimen of a man.

"What?!" Meg shouted out, which brought Angela back to reality. Luckily for her, it seemed that no one noticed her staring.

Marie and Anthony seemed to be fixed on Meg, both with massive smiles.

"Oh yeah," Marie said, still locked with her boyfriend, "you two know each other."

Angela looked at Meg whose face had gone a deathly pale.

"How?" Angela asked, still floored by this beautiful black man.

"Anthony works at Meg's stables." Marie said and turned to look at him. "Take a seat, babe."

Marie leaned up and kissed his cheek, and Angela's heart began to beat out of her chest.

Get it together, he's young enough to be your son.

"Where should I sit?" Anthony asked, his voice so deep and angelic that it cut to Angela's core.

"Erm, you sit here." Angela said, forcing herself to be normal as she put his plate down.

Marie and Anthony sat side by side, opposite to Meg and Andy, while Angela took her seat at the head of the table.

"You must be Andy," Anthony said, reaching his big, strong arm across the table. "Meg's told me lots about you."

Meg let out a quiet whimper, and her face grew even paler,

that's strange.

The two men shook hands, if you could call them that. Compared to Anthony, Andy looked like a frightened little boy.

"All good I hope." Andy managed to say, the handshake clearly hurting him.

"Definitely," Anthony replied as he pulled his hand back and looked at Meg. "Nice to see you again."

Meg was staring at her plate while Angela's eyes darted all over the room.

I know Marie is a good-looking girl, but how did she get him? He strikes me more as someone who would go for Meg.

Angela knew that both her daughters were beautiful in their own ways, but Meg was more of a natural beauty with her long, blonde hair, large chest and arse, just like her mother. Whereas Marie was more edgy, so Angela always thought Marie would be with a "bad boy" or musician, or even a woman.

Okay, say something.

"How long have you been working at the stables, Anthony?" Angela asked.

Marie was smiling from ear to ear, a larger smile than Angela had seen since before she was divorced.

"A few months now," Anthony said, "although your daughters are the only ones that make it bearable."

As he finished speaking Meg choked on the water that was passing through her lips.

"Meg," Angela sighed, "what's wrong?"

"Nothing!" Meg coughed back while Andy rubbed her back.

Oh, I see,

Angela thought as she looked around the room,

she probably had a little crush on Anthony and is shocked to see him with Marie. Who could blame her. If I was twenty years younger, I'd fancy my chances with him.

Angela had never been with a black man, not out of choice. She met her ex-husband young and hadn't been with any man since. Her husband coming out as gay really knocked her confidence.

However, between Angela's legs had a new awakening from the mere sight of this gorgeous young man.

"How old are you, Anthony?" Angela then asked, unable to put her finger on his age due to his ebony complexion.

"I'm 25," Anthony told her. "You must be around the same age?"

Oh, you charmer.

Angela felt herself blush at his obvious joke,

at least he's trying to impress his girlfriend's mum.

"I wish, I'm 45." Angela admitted with a smile.

"Well, you could easily pull off as these two's sister." Anthony said, but this time his eyes lingered on her.

Angela found herself lost in his gaze for a moment or two, just as between her legs twitched.

"That's very sweet," Angela replied. "These two are a handful as it is. There doesn't need to be a third sister."

"That's true," Anthony laughed back, "between Meg at the stables and Marie outside, I have my hands full."

"Oh my god!" Meg shouted out in a gasp and all eyes went to her.

"Meg?" Marie asked, "what's wrong?"

Marie still had on her massive smile as every inch of Meg's body was shaking. Andy slowly put his hand onto hers.

"You okay?" He whispered.

"Yeah," Meg replied, keeping her eyes down, "just not feeling too well."

"You were fine a minute ago," Marie argued. "Do you not like Anthony?"

"What?!" Meg shouted again and brought her stare up. "No, it's... it's not that."

Anthony was staring at her straight faced, but Meg was acting strange,

I hope she stops being rude to our guest. We don't want him thinking that she is racist!

"Do you need a glass of water?" Angela asked, thinking a moment to herself might ease Meg.

"Yeah, good idea." Meg said and rushed off to the kitchen.

Angela watched her daughter leave before looking back at the table, all eyes were in her direction now as that was where Meg left.

"I'm sorry about her, Anthony," Angela told him, "she's not normally like this."

"It's fine," Anthony replied. "She must be ill; she's normally so full of life at the stables."

It was obvious that Anthony and Meg must have known each other a fair bit at the stables, but what was more obvious was how awkward this made Andy. Maybe the idea of his girlfriend hanging out with a beautiful, huge, black man made him nervous. Not that Meg would ever cheat on him; she was too nice for that.

After a minute or two Meg returned, although she didn't look any less pale. As she sat down Andy reached across again.

"Are you sure you're okay?" He asked.

Meg simply nodded as they returned to their dinner.

"So, how long have you two been seeing each other?" Angela asked.

Although the new sensation between her legs was still there, Angela pushed those feelings away.

"A few weeks," Marie said. "We met when I took Meg to the stables."

"Thank you again for that, sweetie," Angela said. "I know it ruined our spa day."

Angela felt immense guilt for making Marie do that, however her hands were tied. She couldn't let Meg not go to the stables; she had to be a fair parent.

"It's fine. It just means I got to see this one more." Marie told her.

This brought a smile to Angela's face, like she wasn't a terrible mother.

Dinner went on, albeit not completely normal. Meg barely said a word, which in turn made Andy stay silent. Marie and Anthony were very touchy feely as well, which made Angela feel slightly uncomfortable, yet she wasn't going to ruin the first time that Marie brought a boy home.

By the time it had ended Angela had gotten over her strange lust towards her daughter's boyfriend.

"Can Anthony stay?" Marie shouted out at the end of the meal.

Meg's eyes shot wide open again at this and stared at her mother. To be honest, Angela wasn't comfortable having her 18 year old daughter's boyfriend stay over, however she was still making up for ruining their spa day.

"Only if he stays in the living room." Angela said.

"But mum, Andy gets to stay in Meg's room." Marie sighed.

"Meg is older than you," Angela told her and saw red take over her youngest daughter's face.

"That's so unfair!" Marie grunted.

"It's okay, babe," Anthony said and put his hand onto Marie's lap. "I don't mind."

"Thank you, Anthony." Angela said and smiled at him, but when he smiled back, Angela felt that sensation return between her legs.

Everyone at the table stood up to leave, but Meg stormed out without saying a word, and Andy followed behind her silently. Angela was gobsmacked at the cheek of her eldest and sighed as she turned around.

Suddenly Anthony was in front of her, his massive, dark body towering over her small frame.

"Thanks again." Anthony said and wrapped his tree trunk arms around Angela.

Once in his embrace Angela had to fight herself to not let out a moan. Feeling another man's big, strong arms around her and feeling her large, perky chest pressed into his firm body, it was heavenly.

As he pulled away Angela felt a wave of disappointment and shock.

"Erm, goodnight." She whispered with a reddened face and went to her room.

Oh god, what's gotten into me?

She thought as she undressed and got into bed.

As she lay there, naked, Angela's hand slowly moved down her toned, smooth body and between her legs.

What am I doing?

She thought. Angela hadn't touched herself or came in years, however she couldn't fight it.

"Oooh." The older woman moaned quietly as her fingers pressed against the wet lips of her pussy.

Closing her eyes, she sunk two fingers deep inside of her and felt pleasure that she had missed for years.

Oooh Anthony,

Angela moaned in her head. The taboo of fantasizing about her daughter's boyfriend only enhanced her pleasure.

Angela's fingers alternated from moving in and out of her soaked hole to rubbing her throbbing, wet clit.

Her left hand grabbed at one of her big heavy tits, gently pulling on her nipples as she pleasured herself. In a matter of seconds, her breathing increased, and her body writhed up and down.

Years of neglect came pouring out of the divorced mother, and in seconds she was hit with a long-awaited orgasm.

"Ooooooohh god!" She moaned and bit her lip as she came around her own fingers, imagining it was Anthony's ebony skin touching her.

Meg

"What's been up with you tonight?" Andy asked as he closed Meg's bedroom door.

As he turned around, his beautiful small girlfriend lunged at him like a wild animal. Her thick, soft lips pressed against his, and her large breasts pushed into his small body.

"Mmm." Meg moaned into his mouth as they made out quickly.

She bit his lip, pulled back and stared at him with lust in her eyes.

"You need to make me cum - now." She told him.

Andy watched as Meg undressed, peeling off all her clothes and jumping onto the bed naked. Her big, firm tits bounced, and her juicy ass jiggled as she spread her legs.

"Now." She whispered.

Just fucking do it!

Meg thought as she stared at him. Luckily her boyfriend was never one to tell her no and moved between her legs.

Meg didn't keep her eyes open to watch. She locked them shut as she felt his tongue touch her sex.

Oooh fuck! Why is he with her? Is he trying to make me jealous?

Meg thought as her boyfriend licked randomly at her pussy.

It's been weeks since I've been with him now! Has he been fucking Ree ever since? I can't believe he would do that! She doesn't know what he's really like, what a misogynistic pig he really is!

"Oooooh god!" Meg moaned as Andy finally found her clit.

I can't believe she gets to experience his tongue,

Meg thought, thinking back to having Anthony's head between her legs, how amazing he made her feel,

and she must be getting that cock... that big, black cock! The way he stretched me into two!

"Fuuck, right there!" Meg grunted.

She grabbed her own big tits roughly, imagining it was Anthony's hands fucking her so fucking hard! But it wasn't the same. Her own hands couldn't give her nearly the pleasure that he could give to her.

Meg thought about when he bent her over at the stables, thinking back to when he simply ripped her trousers down and shoved his big, black cock into her.

"Fuuck! Just stay on my clit!" Meg shouted at Andy, and she grabbed his head and pushed him to the right spot.

For fuck's sake, Anthony made me cum without even trying.

Finally, Andy was staying on Meg's swollen clit that had been throbbing ever since she saw Anthony walk in.

I wonder if she's fucked him... If my little sister knows what it's like to take his massive cock... to be stretched by him... to feel him cumming inside.

"Oh god, I'm gonna cum." Meg moaned.

Andy licked and licked, only by pure effort did he bring her pleasure.

God, I miss his cock! I miss him inside me. His hands all over me. Hurting me... fucking me.

"Fuuuuuuccckk!" Meg moaned as she came over Andy's innocent face.

Marie

Marie was buzzing with joy as she looked at Anthony.

"Did you see her face?" She whispered, unable to contain her excitement. "I thought she was going to have a heart attack."

Anthony was smiling back with the corner of his mouth.

"She did seem pretty shocked." He told her.

"I mean, she barely managed to keep it together." Marie told him as she paced around the living room, moving a duvet and a few pillows for Anthony.

After putting them down she looked at Anthony, who was eying her up as a piece of meat.

Without saying a word he approached the young 18 year old, and his hands grabbed her thin hips.

"Now?" She whispered.

"I told you when I agreed to this," He whispered, "whenever and wherever I want."

His pure dominance sent shivers of pleasure through Marie's small body, and she bit her bottom lip as she stared into his hungry eyes.

"Okay, what do you want?" She whispered.

Am I seriously going to get fucked by a big, black cock in my mum's living room with a house full of people.

Anthony didn't speak, but he responded by quickly turning Marie around and pressing on her upper back so that she was bent over the arm of the sofa. Her small chest hit the arm, and Anthony's hands pulled down her trousers until they were by her ankles.

He kicked her ankles apart, spreading the younger girl as she heard him taking out his big cock.

"Just be slow," Marie whispered. "We don't want anyone interrupting us."

"I don't know," Anthony replied. "Your sister might want to see what she's been missing out on."

Ooooh god this is so fucked! But so hot!

Marie thought.

When Anthony rubbed the head of his fat cock up and down her soaked pussy lips, she had to bite her tongue to stop from moaning.

She was already dripping wet, however her pussy still stretched as he slid deep inside of her.

"Mmmmmm!" Marie moaned and bit her lip to keep it down as she was impaled by a huge, black cock.

"Good slut," Anthony whispered from behind. "Did teasing your sister get you all soaked?"

"Mmmm." Marie nodded with gritted teeth.

Anthony big, strong hands were gripping onto her smaller but firm arse cheeks.

"Dirty little slut," Anthony whispered as he began to thrust into her slowly. "Getting Meg jealous that you're getting this big, black cock."

Fuuuck yes! Stuck up bitch! Looks who's getting his big, black cock now!

Her tight, young pussy gripped around his cock that was easily fucking her as she came harder than ever.

"Mmmmfffff!!" Marie shouted, actually putting a hand over her mouth to stop from moaning.

Anthony kept fucking Marie through her orgasm. Her eyes locked shut as pleasure coursed through her body. She laid there, taking his cock and loving every second of it until she heard him grunt and fill her with a thick, heavy load of cum.

Meg

I wonder if Ree has gone to bed yet?

Meg thought. Her orgasm was all finished, and Andy was nearly asleep next to her.

I need to speak to him. I can't have him using my sister to make me jealous. That's not right.

Quietly, Meg got out of bed.

"You okay?" Andy grumbled, and Meg froze.

"I'm, erm, just getting a drink of water." She whispered and rushed out of her room.

When Meg's bare feet hit the stairs, she heard the undeniable sound of sex. Skin against skin.

Oh my god! They're having sex?!

Meg was shocked firstly at her little sister having sex with a house full of people, then also shocked that Anthony was actually fucking her little sister.

As much as she knew she shouldn't, Meg couldn't stop herself from walking down the stairs.

Poking her head around the corner, Meg nearly gasped when she saw her younger sister bent over the armchair of a sofa and Anthony's big, black body fucking her from behind.

Oh god.

"Mmmmmfff!" Marie moaned, and Meg knew that she was watching her sister cumming around Anthony's massive cock.

I know how that feels,

Meg thought... finding herself jealous.

Her little sister's head dropped, but she kept letting out moans through gritted teeth. Meg found herself unable to stop watching this amazing black man fuck her younger sister.

And then her entire world froze as Anthony's head turned and his eyes locked with hers.

He didn't say anything. Meg knew she should turn and run, but she couldn't. And when he smiled at her, Meg's legs felt weak.

Oh my god, what am I doing?

He flashed her a wink just as he grunted, and Meg realised he was cumming inside Marie.

Fuck!

Meg turned around and quietly rushed up the stairs, stopping on the landing.

I can't believe he just winked at me. Fuck. God, I want that cock in me. No, that's not right. Not only would I be cheating on Andy, AGAIN! But I would also be fucking my sister's boyfriend!

Meg hated it, but she was incredibly turned on and jealous over her little sister getting Anthony's cock.

--

Meg barely slept a wink that night. The mixture of arousal and complete shock at Anthony's actions had her going crazy. She couldn't believe that she had sex with the same person that was now dating her younger sister.

Another part of her panicked about if Anthony ever told Marie about them. Meg knew that her sister could be emotional, and the last thing she wanted was Marie telling Andy about her "affair".

The next day, after Andy had left, Meg went into the living room where Anthony was getting ready to go.

She stood in the corner as he smiled at her before giving Marie a kiss goodbye.

Tactically, Meg waited near the front door and as Anthony approached, she grabbed his attention.

"I'll be at the stables at 3pm. Be there." She whispered and walked off, passing Marie but not looking at her.

I just need to make sure that he's not gonna tell Marie about me and him, and that he's not just using her to get to me.

When Anthony left, Marie joined Meg in the living room and sat down next to her.

"So, what do you think?" Marie asked.

"About what?" Meg asked, doing her best to play it cool.

"About me and Anthony. He's great, isn't he?" She replied.

Meg looked at her sister who was grinning from ear to ear,

she's so happy with him, he better not be using her!

"Are you sure he's the right guy for you?" Meg asked, thinking maybe if she could sway her away from him that could solve all of her problems.

"Oh, don't be jealous." Marie laughed.

Jealous?! Me, jealous?! I was fucking him before you!!

A sudden burst of sibling rivalry hit Meg like a ton of bricks.

"I'm not jealous. I have Andy, who's much better than Anthony." Meg said through gritted teeth.