Matt does Missy's Homework...and Missy Does Matt in Return - Part 1 - Sex Stories

Matt does Missy's Homework...and Missy Does Matt in Return - Part 1

... on the side of the bed, no longer trying to hide his huge erection. If it was turning Missy on, that was exactly what he wanted. She explained to him that she needed help finishing a paper that was due later that morning. He grumbled under his breath. “I knew you would help me,” said Missy. “It’s not that easy,” said Matt. “You should know I’ll expect something in return.” Missy knew what he was talking about, and she had long-known that Matt was interested in her. She played a little game with him, always making him jealous, and playing hard-to-get. Now, however, she’d have no choice but to submit to his demands, if she wanted her paper done. “OK. I’ll do it,” said Matt. Missy handed the papers over to Matt, and just as she turned to go back into her room, he said rather sternly, “Not so fast little girl. Where do you think you’re going?” Sure, Missy knew that she would have to grant Matt the “favor” that he had coming to him, and she knew what she would have to do, but right then? They would both have to get ready for school in a few hours, and besides, their parents were sleeping right down the hall. “OK. If you don’t want to play my game, your paper just won’t get done. Then you’ll have to explain to Mom why you failed History.” Missy was really screwed. “Take off your pajamas,” ordered Matt. Missy swallowed hard. This was going to be more painful than she realized. She lay on Matt’s bed, naked, and more than a little scared. Matt had a tendency to be violent, and he ...

... ALWAYS got what he wanted. Matt sat in a chair with the laptop on his lap, typing as he looked at Missy’s beautiful naked body. She looked amazing even in the middle of the night. As he typed on the computer, he barked out commands for Missy to follow. “Get on all fours and bark like a dog,” ordered Matt. Ever mindful of her parents down the hall, Missy complied, barking softly. Now typing with one hand, Matt spanked his sister’s tight ass as she barked like a dog. “Lay down, bitch,” ordered Matt, next. Missy was feeling humiliated, but the clock was ticking, and her paper was due in a few hours. Still able to type with one hand, Matt gently traced his initials with one finger on Missy’s tight pussy. She was so angry that she had given into Matt’s demands, but at the same time, she was definitely aroused.” “M-A-T-T.” Matt worked slowly, feeling all of the grooves and delicate softness that made up Missy’s pussy. “You stupid bitch, he said.” How can I type now that you’ve cum all over my hand? With that, Missy started to cry. She was completely humiliated and nervous about her paper, too. “Remember,” said Matt. “If you ever speak a word of this, I will fuck you so hard. And it WON’T feel good.” Now, Missy had to stop crying. Matt kept typing, although slowly. His eyes were fixed on Missy’s pussy. She was so nervous that she couldn’t stop shaking and that only earned her a few more slaps on the ass. “Am I going to have to restrain you, Missy? I told you to behave, or Mom finds out ...