Amber - Chapters 7 & 8 - Sex Stories

Amber - Chapters 7 & 8

... orgasms rippled through her body, and when she shut her eyes, she could see herself in a few months time - stretched, loose, covered in tatts, and being gangbanged by ten, twelve, fifteen men… * * * Annie woke up with a smile. She loved her new life - she knew that at least part of that love was artificial, but no part of her cared. Before her brother’s meddling, she’d only ever cum a few times a week, and even then only by her own hand. Now, it was rare for her to go more than an hour without an orgasm or five - and most of them were accompanied by the delicious feeling of being stretched out by her brother. Her life had turned into a constant sexual haze, constantly pleasuring men and being pleasured… She’d never been so happy. Slipping out of bed, careful not to wake her mother, father or brother, Annie looked at her naked body in the mirror. Her tits were plump and obviously fake - she’d begged to get implants for her birthday, just like her sister. Finally, after his fifth orgasm of the night, her father had agreed. She’d grinned up at him, his cum spilling out of her mouth and landing on the floor. “See, Daddy,” she’d said seductively, “once I have the operation, I won’t make such a mess on the carpet…” The mental image of his youngest daughter dribbling cum onto large implants was enough to get her father hard again, and Annie’s eyes had lit up at the sight of her father’s huge cock thickening once more… Turning around in front of the mirror, Annie couldn’t help but ...

... be proud of her progress. Her asshole gaped invitingly, and she reached around, just to watch her entire hand fit into her rear cavity. When she withdrew her hand, it was slimy, and Annie smiled. She was so frequently pumped full of cum that she was constantly lubricated, ready for whatever cock wanted to take her next. Her tattoos had been slowly growing in number - she was up to number eight now, which meant that next time she got inked, she’d have to find nine men that she could service. Her eighth tattoo was a fierce dragon, with a ferocious look on its face, and a huge, fiery, threatening cock. It was aiming it toward a young fairy that looked like a combination of Annie and her equally-slutter older sister, dressed like Tinkerbell, bent over to expose a huge, red, ass. The fairy was reaching behind herself, opening her hole up for the dragon’s huge member, a look of fear and lust on her face… It had been expensive, but Annie and her sister had received a half-price deal in exchange for going around to the tattoo artist’s house for the weekend and sericing his every need… A noise behind her made her start, but it was just her brother, slowly sliding into their mother’s sleeping form. Annie would never forget the day that Rob had first taken his mother - it had been a huge occasion, and when Annie had seen Rob typing at his computer directly beforehand, she’d known that he had something up his sleeve… September 20th: gawd my mother can squirt September 20th whenever she ...