Kate hovered her finger over the play button on her phone.
One. Her brother. Jake. Naïve. Shockingly innocent, despite the taboo desires he harbored. It didn't take much. He hardly needed any convincing to let his cum loose inside his big sister Katie's pussy.
She couldn't bring herself to press it. She didn't know how it all worked and the thought of missing her chance was devastating.
Two. The asshole, Mitch. Cocky. Strong. She had to put some work in here, but most of the work was done before she heard the song. Her body was hypnotic. She used it to her advantage and was rewarded with a hard fuck and a cum-splattered face.
Kate laid in her bed. Looking. Thinking. Reminiscing. It was all here. In front of her. The fruits of her labor. She was naked.
Three. The boyfriend. Nick. Well-intentioned but weak. Lustful. It wasn't completely his fault that he couldn't resist, but he wasn't innocent. He had a girlfriend. All the same, he could barely hesitate to paint her best friend's insides white.
The late-morning light shined through her sheer curtains. She had to turn the brightness up on her phone to appreciate the sight on her phone screen. The hand that wasn't holding her phone lazily trailed down her body to her clit.
Four. The blackmailer. Mike. Two-faced, a false sense of confidence. Was it false if she fed into it? She decided that is was. Mike liked the game. Liked being on top when he knew he had no right to be. It was Kate that was really on top though, bouncing herself up and down on him until her face was dripping with his semen. One could be forgiven for thinking she had a particular taste for facials and creampies, but it really just so happened the boys around her did.
Kate touched herself, thinking about how the day might go. Lex had once known the joys of surrendering herself to pleasure, or at least Kate liked to think she did. She had sex with multiple partners, though maybe not in the way Kate did now. She could fix that.
Five. The nameless. Mitch's brown-haired friend. The easiest one of all. Kate had found her way there absentmindedly. All of the work done for her. Her job of being a fuckable hole was handled gracefully. She just needed to lay on her stomach or back and take it. And she did take it. Even having had him cum deep inside her, she couldn't remember a single detail about him beyond his hair color and the size of his cock.
Lex was led astray. All it took was one polite guy to put her on the path of good and proper. He was a great lay, that she could admit. But the fact that she knew that at all proved just how much her boyfriend adhered to those same principles. He would never say it out loud, but he knew exactly how much easier it was to surrender to one's desires. How much better it was.
Besides, it wasn't like she was going to leave him hanging. She had a plan for him that fit neatly into the one for Lex. They were all going to win out in the end. Their own little world would be better this way. Kate circled her clit with her middle finger. Her breathing picked up as she looked at the play button on her phone.
There was a sixth. Blonde Hair. But he felt inconsequential to the little milestone she and Lex would be celebrating today. He was a promise. He was the knowledge that this didn't end after five. It felt right for him to cap off their little fuck session. The old Kate was gone. One by one they had cemented the new Kate into being by emptying themselves inside her. Mitch, the past. Brown Hair, the present. Blonde Hair, the future.
And the song. The thing that allowed it all to happen. Kate slipped a finger inside herself as she filled her head with lust. She could wax poetic about how she wanted her friend to feel good. To feel like she did, but above it all was the song pulling the strings.
She was being controlled but she didn't care. She would play a song for Lex because her own song commanded it and she loved to take its orders and carry them out. "K" by Parasound could paint it beautifully as she herself did now or it could tell her that Lex simply needed to be a stupid little whore just like her and she would carry out her duty with the same smile.
That was what she was after all, wasn't she? A dumb slut, ready to take any cock. Family, friend, enemy, it was all the same to her. It was nothing to be ashamed of, unless of course the song wanted her to be. Even then, it was always in the name of pleasure. Sometimes the shame was the best part, wasn't it? Kate started to fuck herself with her finger, hand slapping against her pussy as she kept her eyes on her phone.
The door opened downstairs but she didn't bother stirring from her trance. After all, the opening door was a calculated part of the plan. She just continued fucking herself into a stupor with her hand.
Mike walked in the door and stopped on the rug just inside before looking down at his shoes. He should have begun taking them off by now, but his nerves had the better of him right then. He'd fucked Kate before, but this time was a completely different beast. He never expected Jake to know, but thanks to Kate he knew that was a reality. It was still hard to believe that Jake wouldn't be furious.
Every time he started doubting the words Kate had texted him last night, Mike thought about the way she flipped her mood like a light switch the night they fucked in his car. She was clearly some kind of master manipulator psycho bitch. Precisely the kind of girl he imagined could walk all over Jake. Nah, she was telling the truth somehow. Jake was gonna be cool with it.
Whatever the hell 'it' was. All he knew was that Kate said not to send the pic out. Said that she would make it worth his while. It's hard not to trust the girl who gave you road head to make it 'worth your while.'
It was either this line of thinking or just the memory of their last rendezvous that made Mike finally lean down and start taking off his shoes. If nothing else he was confident he'd be getting off today. He better be, he thought to himself. He didn't cut class for nothing.
Jake sat on the edge of his bed, looking at his phone. He
was
definitely looking at it but that was about it. He wasn't taking in anything he saw. Just kept replaying it in his head.
Last night when Kate told him that she fucked Mike, he was too loud. Blurted out
"You did WHAT?!"
without thinking of the possible consequences. Kate had hidden herself under the bed just before their mom walked in and he was able to cover himself in time, hiding his erection that had no intention of going away.
He remembered the look in his sister's eyes as she told him that she was masturbating under the bed. It was true, they both liked it. The risk. The excitement. Maybe that was why they did it at all.
The thing that he was really hung up on was what came next. Kate insinuating that he found their mom hot. That he would fuck her too if he had the chance. He denied it at first of course. But something gently coerced it out of him.
"C'mon J. If you can't tell the sister you're fucking, who can you tell?"
She was right. And he admitted it. She could probably get him to admit to murder at this point.
"Cum for me, little brother. Cum in my mouth and pretend it's her's."
Fuck. What kind of life was he living?
He heard the door open. 11:47, a few minutes late.
They talked about Mike after that. He agreed to trust her and that he wouldn't fight with him. It wasn't like he was going to argue with the girl who swallowed 3 of his loads in the last week. Less than a week.
Less than a week.
Five times. They went from... well, nothing to fucking five times in one week. His sister changed. But would he really want it any other way? Was it right? Did he
care
if it was right?
He heard footsteps stomping their way up the stairs. He wondered what she told him. This was gonna be awkward, he thought. How long would it be until she called them? Was this all for a threesome? That didn't really sound like a way to make anything up to him. Jake wasn't particularly enthused to see his 'friend's' dick.
The handle turned and Mike slipped through the door.
"Hey," he said nonchalantly as he set his backpack down.
"Hey? Really?"
"Uhh, yeah. Hey."
"That's all you have to say?"
"Yeah. What else do you want me to say? She told us to behave, didn't she? Unless she had a lot less faith in me than she did you, which in that case, yikes on the judgement end cause you just wanna go for the throat right now, don't you?"
"Oh shut the fuck up. All you do is talk. You
fucked
my sister! You're not gonna apologize or anything?"
"Apologize?
Dude,
you
fucked your
own
sister. If anyone should be apologizing, it's
you.
To the
world.
