The Second Place Sister: Ch. 7 - Sex Stories

The Second Place Sister: Ch. 7

... stranger's room without knocking. She was being ridiculous. This was her room. This was her home. She was still Tori Hamlin, and this was where she belonged! She opened the door and stepped inside. Nothing had changed. Everything was still where she'd left it. Years of trophies lined the shelves, her bed was neatly made. She dropped her bag on the floor and flopped down on the bed. It smelled of home, and of love. Not like the constant disinfectant cleanliness of the clinic. She put her head on her pillow, and something inside her broke. She began to cry. *Reunited* “This is going to be awkward,” Melanie said to her husband as they drove home. “I think, my love, that that is an understatement,” “I'm not sure if I'm comfortable with the idea of keeping our daughter locked in chastity. Especially when the rest of her family is fucking their brains out,” “I do tend to agree,” John said, “but it's not like she has to stay locked in that thing all the time. They said that it's only part of the treatment process, to help with the chronic masturbation. According to them, she was already showing improvement,” “True, it's just...I don't know how to tell her what's been going on, and I certainly don't want it to stop or seem like we're hiding something from her,” “Oh, I know what you mean. I want to stop nailing Stephanie's little pussy just as much as you want to give up your stud son's big boner,” he laughed, “but what will we do if Tori can't accept it?” “Sometimes,” Melanie said ...

... wistfully, “I wish I didn't think with my pussy so much,” “Ha! Try having a dick between your legs,” “Oh, I've had a dick between my legs. I find it rather enjoyable,” They broke into laughter together, but their nerves quickly killed it as they got closer and closer to home. “How do you feel about...you know...what they said about Tori finding her release at home? How she'll find it somewhere, no matter what, and it might be somewhere dangerous?” Melanie asked. “You mean, could I see myself making Tori cum, fucking her like we do Stephanie?” “I might not have used those exact words, but yes,” “I don't know. Tori's just never been the rascal that Stephanie is, and I guess I've always looked at her differently,” “Me too,” “You know I'll do whatever it takes to keep her safe, though, and if that means we have to help her deal with this condition, then that's what we'll do, right?” Melanie took his hand, saying, “You're right. We'll do whatever it takes for her,” “And, the other thing?” John said. “The other redheaded thing, you mean?” John nodded. “Well, she certainly seems friendly, and Dr. Carlson spoke very highly of her. We'll just have to see how it goes, but I guess we're committed. It's not as though we can just return her if she's not working out,” “I think you might have to start sharing Mike's cock with another vixen,” John said, grinning, “Did you see the way those two looked at each other when we met her? That wasn't lust in their eyes. Well, maybe a little. I think ...