Here is the Incest route chapter two to Lissa's story. Please follow my Author page if you wish to find chapter one. Fetish chapter two to follow.
All characters are above 18 years of age. All feedback is welcome, good and bad, it is only through feedback we can improve. That said, I hope you enjoy...
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Lissa couldn't believe her ears, round two? Her ordeal wasn't over? She watched in stunned silence as Stacy pulled the memory card from the camera and slotted it into a nearby laptop. She could see that Outlook was open, an email prepared.
"Y...you said you wouldn't..."
"Once we're done here, but I need to make sure you stay compliant." Stacy grinned. Even as she was standing there, power over her former boss she couldn't help but touch herself, the thrill too exciting not to.
Lissa was starting to squirm, but this time due to another reason. The wine had not only clouded her head, but filled her bladder...
"Please..." she almost whispered, afraid for the response, "Please, I need to go.." and she nodded to what looked like the bathroom door.
Stacy grinned mischievously sending a chill down Lissa's spine. "OK, I'm not THAT fucked up, besides, you can freshen up before he arrives!"
"He?" Lissa asked as Stacy straddled her once again to undo the ties on her wrists.
"You'll find out soon enough." Stacy said, "He's my other little toy." And just before getting off she ground her wet, bald pussy into Lissa's mouth once again. Stacy bit her bottom lip and almost had to force herself off her former boss. "Go, and when you come back you are to stand in the doorway and watch. He knows you might be here, but I want you to wait like a good girl until I'm ready for you."
The almost ordering tone from Stacy had Lissa nodding compliance to her tormentor before she could stop herself. Almost running she made it to the bathroom just in time. When she was done, realising for the first time that she didn't know where her clothes were, she waited by the door to the living room as ordered, in the dark.
She could hear voices, Stacys and a man's, when her eyes became accustomed to the low light she saw that there were two figures on the sofa to the side. She works fast! Lissa thought when she realised that the man was already in just his shirt, sitting back, blindfolded. Stacy was on her knees in front of him, his sizeable cock in her mouth.
This man was still not Brent, she could make that much out, but all else was too lost in the darkness. Lissa could hear the slurping noises coming from Stacy as she sucked on the man's cock. Lissa didn't like her body's aroused reaction. She was being kept captive here, by a psycho ex-employee with a grudge, forced to watch her suck a stranger off and she was getting turned on!!
The man had his hands in Stacy's hair, holding her face to his dick moaning at her to suck it harder, lick his balls and squeeze them. Lissa's pussy throbbed with every order he gave, but she forced her hands to her sides and not letting them travel to her pussy or breasts.
"Fuck baby, Fuck!" The man groaned as Stacy sat up, pulling his cock from her mouth with a 'pop' sound. she got up on the sofa with him and straddled his waist. Lissa stared as the young girl sunk her body down on what seemed to be a VERY thick shaft, both of them groaning as he stretched her open.
Stacy pressed her small breasts and hard nipples into the man's mouth as she rode him hard and fast. Lissa watched as the man's hands went to grip her tight round ass, fucking her harder, thrusting up with her downward motions on his cock.
"I'm gonna cum Stacy!!" the man cried out, shoving up harder than before, Stacy grinding down as she screamed her own orgasm, feeling full to the brim by his pulsating dick. Almost as soon as he had pumped the last of his cum deep inside her, Stacy climbed off, gripping the base of his very sticky shaft.
"Did you take the pills like I asked baby?" She panted, stroking the man's cock slowly. Lissa noticed that it remained perfectly hard.
"Yeah baby, I don't wanna waste a second with you on down time, not when it's so hard to get away from the wife!"
So he was married then? Lissa thought.
"Good boy, keep your blindfold on and you can get your surprise!" And with that, Stacy motioned for Lissa to come into the room. Lissa stood frozen still, her heart racing. She shook her head. Stacy raised an eyebrow, motioned toward the email sitting ready on the laptop and motioned again for Lissa to join her.
Lissa looked at the laptop, then back to Stacy. She had no choice... Slowly she stepped over to the sofa, she could smell sex in the air. Looking down she saw that the man's cock was still throbbing, slick with his and Stacy's cum and oozing some more of his own.
Stacy stood behind Lissa, cupping her breasts and pinching her nipples. Lissa let out a soft moan, wanting more than anything for her body to stop enjoying the young girl's touch so damned much! Stacy whispered into her ear,
"Suck him clean. Suck that beautiful cock clean from our cum and I'll consider letting you go, if he does too..."
Lissa's knees went weak. She was being told what to do and her body was craving to respond. Her mind was yelling at her not to, but Stacy's hands on her body and the thick cock in front of her was too much. Her body won over and before she knew it she was on her knees.
She sucked the stranger's thick cock into her mouth in one swift motion, tasting Stacy on him as well as the slight saltiness of his own cum. She slurped it down as much as she could, hating how much she loved tasting Stacy on this man. In no time at all the man had his hands in her hair now, thrusting slightly into her sucking mouth. Telling her what he wanted her to do.
