Summary:
Bitch cheerleader is blackmailed, ass fucked and gangbanged.
Note 1:
This is the second part of this series.
In part one:
Cheerleader Sluts: Big Sister Bitch
, Eddie finds very compromising lesbian pictures on his twin sister's phone and decides to use them to blackmail his bitchy, stuck-up, head cheerleader sister.
Note 2: Thanks to goamz86, Robert, and Wayne for editing.
Cheerleader Sluts: Bitch Barbie's Ass (Sophia)
After getting a blow job and coming all over her face, then fucking her ass before coming down her throat, I was now between her legs and licking her pussy.
"Mmmmmmm," she moaned, the moment my tongue made contact.
I had no idea what a pussy would taste like, but was in awe of the unique, sweet taste of my sister. Although I had no experience, I had done lots of research and watched lots of porn on how to eat pussy in preparation for that fateful day. I started slow, licking from the bottom of her pussy lips all the way up to the top, avoiding the clit (as I recalled from my research).
I then parted her pussy lips and began to slowly use the paint brush method. Up and down, up and down.
Her moans increased after a couple of minutes as she said, "That's it, Eddie, lick my pussy."
I loved hearing her moan, and after a couple more minutes I moved my hands to her ass and squeezed as I simultaneously moved my tongue up to her clit.
"Oh yes," she moaned louder, her body trembling slightly.
"You like this?" I asked, as I swirled my tongue around her swollen clit, continuing to tease.
"God, yes, don't you dare stop!" she demanded, as she grabbed my head.
Continuing my tongue assault on her pussy, I began flicking my tongue on her clit.
"Fuck, fuck, fuck," she babbled, her orgasm clearly imminent.
Going for the kill, I took her clit in my mouth and put pressure on it.
"Oh fuck," she whimpered, "so close, big brother."
I shook my head sideways while keeping my mouth on her clit and in a few seconds she screamed, "Yes, fuck!"
I lapped up her cum as it leaked out of her and into my mouth.
"Lick it all," she moaned, as she held my head deep in her wetness.
Once done, she let go and I stood up. She said, "Fuck, Eddie, you're quite the stud."
"You understand that I plan to use your mouth and ass whenever I want," I said confidently, as I looked into her eyes.
"You better," she smiled, before adding, "as long as you munch on my cunt, too."
"Of course," I nodded.
She yawned, stretching, which somehow I found sexy, "I'm exhausted."
"Let's go to bed," I nodded, wanting to cuddle.
"Together?" she asked.
"Why not?" I shrugged.
"Sure," she shrugged back, "but I'm putting pajamas on."
"I sleep in the nude," I countered.
"I know," she said with a smirk.
Five minutes later, we were in her bed, my arm draped over her. She asked, "Will you help me get revenge on Sophia?"
"If you'll help me with Janice," I countered.
"Really?" she questioned, stressing the word 'really' like she was a 1980's Valley Girl.
"Yes," I nodded, even though her back was to me. "She is cute, smart and funny."
"And submissive," she added.
"So the pictures implied," I quipped.
"She is very eager to please," Samantha informed me, while yawning.
I yawned too, yawning being incredibly contagious. I too was exhausted.
"Actually, how in the world did she end up in your bimbo posse?" I asked.
"I'll ignore that derogatory shot," she said, even as she yawned again.
"Sorry," I said, used to taking shots at her when the opportunity arose, "it's just she doesn't fit the rest of the group."
"It's a long story," she said.
"I have time," I replied, curious.
"Tomorrow," she whispered, clearly fading fast.
"I'm keeping you to that," I promised.
"You do that," she said, as she snuggled back into me even closer.
"And tomorrow, we get revenge," I added.
"Great," she whispered, so tired I'm not sure she was really processing our conversation.
I closed my eyes and pondered how the evening had gone from blackmail to willing and from aggressive to intimate. I was actually a little confused.
Originally I was blackmailing her for sex. Yet after blackmailing her to blow me and then seeing her vulnerability I saw her in a different light. She too had insecurities, she just hid them under her bitchy persona.
I wondered if maybe we could work as a team to get revenge on Sophia.
As thoughts of humiliating Sophia popped into my head, I drifted into slumber, hoping she wouldn't wake up and regret what we did.
...
The next morning, I woke up confused. I sat up, not sure where I was. I turned over and saw Samantha sleeping beside me, her pretty face facing me.
I had fucked my sister last night... albeit in the mouth and ass.
We went to bed together.
Holy fuck.
I replayed last night in my head.
As I did, my cock, which was already hard with its morning wood (well it was five minutes after twelve, so technically it was afternoon wood) started begging for attention. Often, I would shoot a load before getting out of bed or deposit a load in the shower, but now I had my own live-in sister slut.
That said, I knew from years of living with Samantha that she was not a morning person.
Yet, I decided no better time than the present to test if last night was a moment of vulnerability from Samantha, and if she was back to bitch sister mode.