This is a work of fantasy that contains extortion and non-consent. If those bother you, skip this story. All participants are at or over the age of eighteen.
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"So Taylor, your new mom is hot!"
"Hot, yes, but if she keeps cooking like she is I'm going to need to get some home gym equipment," I reply, giving Nick a chin lift in greeting. We're probably closer than 6 feet apart waiting outside the local pizza place we texted each other so we'd pick up food around the same time. "Where's Chad?"
"Bathroom." Nick jerked his head.
"How're your online classes going?"
"They suck, yours?"
"Same, it doesn't help that my new sister fights with her mom and my dad so much it's hard to get anything done," I answer, happy to actually be out of the house for once. I scratch my cheek under the homemade mask.
"You said she had nice tits though." Nick's smirk showed through his mask.
"Spectacular tits," I correct him. "But she's still a brat."
"You know I got a spare bench I could lend you, you'd need your own weights..."
Chad walks up to us with a shit-eating grin so wide you can see it through his mask. "Taylor, Nick, you have got to go see the action in the bathroom."
We did not need to be told twice, and as we walk in and shoulder bump other guys crowded around the action. There's a topless girl standing in the middle of five guys that are mauling her breasts. Her head's tipped back and she moans as one guy pinches on a nipple. When her head comes up I realize that is Kayla, my 19-year-old stepsister. Considering the many fights I've overheard with her mom and my dad, especially the one about social distancing and being allowed out of the house was a privilege, this opportunity was too good. I fish out my phone and take a few pictures, one just of her face, the other of her tits with three different hands on her.
She looks over at a masked guy in a red shirt who is filming her. "Is this hot baby?"
"Oh yeah," he snickers looking at the growing audience. "Yeah, this is super hot baby girl. You're gonna have to suck me off after this."
She smiles a little at him as another guy pinches her breast making her gasp.
"Ow, not so hard, dick," she squeals.
"If you didn't want our dick's hard you should have kept your clothes on slut," another guy chuckles dipping down to suck on her hard teats. Again no masks on any of them, not that I care, but I take more photos of the unmasked guys molesting her.
"How bout us, baby, you going to suck our cocks?" one of the guys asks.
"Ew, no we're done," she shoves the hands off of her. "This was just for you baby, I'm not sucking them."
"Yeah I know baby," her 'boyfriend' puts his phone down. "Okay, the show is over, thanks for those who participated and the viewers." He passes out a card 'text for vid' with a number printed on it, pre-printed cards. Huh. As he puts one in my palm. "I'll include her sucking my cock in the car too." He whispers to the slowly dispersing group.
I leave, then watch the door as they sneak her, now fully clothed, out of the men's room.
"Man, thanks," Nick high-fives his brother. "That was hot."
"That was my stepsister," I say and both of them turn to me, Nick shuffles for a sec. "And I didn't know she was a total slut." I add with a wicked grin that shows through my mask.
They laugh, glad I'm not doing some protective brother bullshit over a girl I've known for two weeks.
"Man, you think you could hook us up?" Nick asks after a minute.
I shrug. "Not sure, give me a few days." But tonight, I'm going to get my hands on those tits.
She walks into the house looking innocent, sitting at the dining table and smiling at the rest of us.
"Kayla, how was Tiffany?" Sandra, my new stepmom asks.
Tiffany was the 'friend' Kayla was 'visiting'.
"Oh she's great," Kayla says then her eyes widen a bit at the pizza box sitting there.
"Yeah, I picked up dinner for everyone," I add casually looking over at her.
She watches me for a sec then smiles. "Thanks, Taylor."
"No problem," I lean close to her and whisper, "slut."
She tenses a little but ignores it, taking over the conversation to talk about her friends and how everyone hates this social distancing thing. I want to snort like she's been 'distancing' at all. But I hold it in. After dinner, she disappears up to her room and I knock on her door.
"What is it?" she demands opening the door, her eyes widen seeing me.
"Hey Kayla, I think we should talk," I slide into her room. "You're probably going to want to shut the door."
She does and crosses her arms. "What do you want Taylor?"
I hold up my phone, flipping through the pictures I have of her face and tits, then to the two videos I received for a small fee of $15 that afternoon, one of her being groped, the other of her sucking cock. She turns red seeing the second video, she tries to grab my phone. "How did you get that? That was for him!"
"Yeah, Kayla, he's not your boyfriend he's your digital pimp, he's selling these videos." I easily keep my phone out of her reach.
"Selling them?" she sputtered then shook her head. "You're lying, he promised me. You're making this shit up, I don't know how you got the blow job video but—"
"Even if I was, what I have right now Kayla is a video that I can show to your mom and my dad about how well you are 'following the rules' when you go out, how do you think that's going to go over?"
She pales. "You can't!"
"I can, but I might not," I lay the trap out in front of her.
"What do you want?"
"Well, tonight, I want to play with your tits," I say easily.
She frowns. "I'm not going to fuck you."
"I didn't tell you to fuck me." Yet.
She crosses her arms, plumping her tits up.
"Look I just saw you let five strangers feel you up, what's one more?"
"You're my brother."
"Stepbrother" I correct her, "and I thought I wasn't 'your' family." I spit her mean words to her mother back at her.
"Fine," she locks the door, then walks towards me working her top up.
"No," I sit down on the end of her bed. "Not like that Kayla, go slow, dance a little and everything above the waist comes off. Make it sexy." I hold up my phone with a smirk. "I know how much you like being recorded."
She shakes her head. "How do I know you're not going to show this to your dad?"
I smile to myself, she is so gullible, this is getting sent to Nick and Chad. "I won't show it to my dad, guess you'll just have to trust me like you trust your boyfriend."
She accepts that answer and backs up a few steps, and picks up her phone.
"What are you doing?" I was worried for a sec she was calling for help or something.
"If you want a sexy dance I need some music," she looks at me.
I hold out my hand for her phone. "Oh, great idea Kayla, I'll pick it."
I put something on, my mouth watering as she starts slowly twirling, sashaying her hips, reaching her arms up so her breasts lift slightly. Then when her back is to me she works her shirt over her head, then keeps it over her breasts and faces me slightly bouncing to the music. Then drops the shirt and jiggles her boobs in front of me, I keep the camera on her tits. She sexily pouts and pulls one bra strap down, then the other, shaking her tits in the camera before spinning against, watching her back as she unsnaps and lets her bra go. It's just the sexy expanse of her back as she sashays to the music and teases, slightly turning then back then the other way. I grin, this is not her first striptease, I wonder if she's stripped down completely in front of someone.
Then she turns running her hands over her breasts, pinching her nipples as her hips pulse. I stop the music and the video and she looks at me.