A brother-sister story P3: Contract, Consent and Concubine.
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Author's note:
Thanks for reading so far, please let me know if you want me to continue with the series, have some ideas for the next part, just having issues with the whole chair to computer interface.
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Thought and reality, sometimes committing to paper, writing something down, giving existence to an idea, is what really makes something a true commitment. Buying a new car, taking out a loan, getting married, it's the physical contact pen to paper that really hits home what you agreeing to, no wonder that's the time most people walk away, run away. Watching someone at the time of ultimate surrender to their decision is sometimes the most human experience we can witness. Sometimes that itself is intoxicating.
We had little time left, the familial brigade was due to return and we had a lot of work to do. After she agreed to become mine, I took Maria to myself and looking deep into her eyes kissed her ferociously. I should have made a more atmospheric or scenic environment for our first kiss, but we've been pretending for too long and I wanted to feel the realness, wanted the reality of the situation to sink in for both of us. I tore at her robe and explored her body, hands lips and tongue. I indulged in cupping squeezing and licking her breasts, admiring how they hung off her frame, kissed her neck, nibbled her earlobe and was rewarded with the sensation of Maria quaking around me.
I wanted more, I wanted everything, driven by a burning desire to just own and explore every section of flesh manageable. My cock throbbed at the thought of impaling her, images of driving my dick into my precious Maria, as if I was staking a vampire.
I maneuvered her onto her back and was making my oral journey southward, when my phone started ringing. I swore, like a lot. Pure annoyance and Maria moaned too, her pleasure was denied. I answered the phone and said a quick 'hello,' smacked on the loudspeaker and returned to making out with Maria, who gave me a shocked expression followed by a naughty grin.
Maryam was calling 'Hey, Dad said to give you an eta of 1 hour,' she then asked 'Can we arrange for food?'
I broke off my lips from Maria, and begrudgingly said' Guess we need to tidy up and get dressed and get the foodstuffs.' She agreed and said we better shower, stood up, dropped her bathrobe, and in that mesmerizing way I've seen only the most sexily dripping female employ, swayed her ass invitingly as she exited the room. Not having to be asked twice I followed close behind, wriggling out of my shorts somewhere in the corridor, far ahead of reaching the bathroom.
The ground floor walk-in shower is huge, easily able to accommodate three, and we wasted no time in getting wet and rinsed off. Maria, placed a hand on my chest and lightly at first and progressively more aggressively kissed me, then lowered herself using my hip as an anchor and kneeled before me. She didn't need the wake my rod up, it was already at attention, but she gave it a few perfunctory runs with her delicate fingers and admired my balls in her hand.
Sweetly she smiled up at me and thanked me, 'You're shaven, I appreciate it, means I'm not flossing while doing this' she ended her statement with gagging on my dick.
Maria has a gag reflex, she never seemed to be able to help it, to hear her brushing her teeth is like listening to a bulimic. But she seemed to be coping well, doing her best to go as deep as she could, the gag sounds really did it for me though and I didn't try to hold back the blast that coated her tongue.
She looked momentarily annoyed, as most girls do when you give them unexpected oral cream but she let it go. And did her best to get out every drop, making sure the balls were satisfied. If anything fermented her position or my choice of a plaything, it was this. What truly separates women is how they deal with their partners after they nut, the best make sure you are truly emptied and spent, the worst treat the area as if was radioactive fallout.
I helped her up and we proceeded to shower, lathering each other up and taking the opportunity to explore. I think I have mentioned this but let me reinstate that Maria's body is fucking amazing, to touch and look at.
Now that time was pressing, we split to dress and divide out chores. Maria tidied up around the house, and I stepped out to get food. Returning just as the others arrived.
I was applauded for my timing, and I helped with baggage as everyone headed inside. Mealtime was loud and friendly as everyone, save Maria and me shared stories of time apart. The most important information was that, I would be getting my room back as my dad's friend had shipped off after their trip.
I gave a subdued reply of 'Oh,' which confused our dad. Who thought I'd be ecstatic to get my privacy back? I quickly adjusted my stance and replied, 'Not really looking forward to tidying up, after the loan out.'
He just shrugged it off, but Maria offered to give a "hand", which resulted in an acidic response from Maryam, that I could clean up myself.
After the meal dispersal, I began my ritual of tidying up and rearranging my room after it was inhabited by someone else. True to her word Maria dropped by with some freshly laundered bedding and helped. In the process used her hands to help me relieve some other stress. Before Maria, how did I ever exist, and how has she just driven my sex drive into high gear? Using the old sheets to capture my spent seed, she gave me a sneaky kiss and headed off.
You know, it's good to have my own space back, even if it means I won't be bunking with my new cum receptacle. I pulled out my laptop and began to type up one of the most important assignments of my life, the new ownership contract we were going to sign.
I wanted to be as definitive as possible, explicit and descriptive, I wanted my sweet darling beautiful little sister Maria to know, really know what ownership of her would mean, for her, for me. I won't lie, I enjoyed myself far too much, and if it wasn't for Maria's thoughtful administration earlier, I'd probably be suffering from serious ballache. But I managed to get the full document ready, in all 4 pages, plus a title cover page and a signing page which asked for two parties, plus witnesses to sign. The signing page's only reference to the full document was a sentence, which I had titled the agreement, "Your Ass Belongs to Me."
Now I wanted to really make it as powerful a moment as possible, so I wanted Maria to see someone sign as a witness. The witness section stated the two signatories did so without distress. I also wrote up another contract, a study agreement, made it equally long and essentially made me the person in charge of Maria putting enough time and dedication into the study. My plan was simple, show the witness the study agreement pages after Maria had read the contract, I'd use a bit of sleight of hand to switch over the pages between when Maria signed, then me, and then swap when the witness did so.
I just wasn't sure who to pick. Cycling through options, I picked Maryam, mostly because her default animosity would make the moment extra precious. I printed the files and gave Maria a heads up on my plan, no point in giving a heart attack to a heart that was soon to belong to me. I also gave her the new ownership agreement.