The Barn Swallow Club Pt. 03 - Sex Stories

The Barn Swallow Club Pt. 03

... can you go wait in my office for a few minutes? I have this... uh... this urgent matter to--" then I remembered what was playing on the big TV in my office. "Wait!" I shouted, faking a laugh and waving a hand around in dismissal. "What the hell am I saying? Forget that work stuff. When did you get here, Sis? I thought you were coming home... uh... next weekend?" I walked quickly toward my sister, out of breath from running and from being nervous, and I awkwardly gave my little sister a big hug.

Diane pushed away and looked up at me suspiciously. "Why the hell were you running like that?"

"Oh, uh..." I said, faking a fit of coughing as I stalled for time to think. "Ahem! Excuse me. Something... (cough)... down the wrong pipe... (cough, cough)."

Suddenly, from behind me at the end of the corridor, Maria's voice shouted, "Hey Boss! If your whore of a sister is going to let everyone in this factory fuck her I'm out of here!"

My sister Diane looked behind me, her eyes and mouth opening wide in shock.

I spun around. Maria stood there, about thirty feet away, hands on her hips and with nothing on but an ornate and - now that my little sister was seeing it - what looked like a very creepy red mask covering the top half of her face. Maria's nudity, however, caused my heart to leap into my throat. I tried to block my sister's view with my body.

Diane shouted over my shoulder, "Whore of a sister? Excuse me?! Who the fuck are you? And I'm not FUCKING ...

... anyone!"

Suddenly, Candy's head and torso appeared behind Maria. She leaned out of the doorway to conference room G, wearing only a white feathery mask and with both her bare tits dangling freely. "The guys are all waiting in line to fuck your slutty sister, Dick!" she shouted. "What the fuck you want us to do? Are we still supposed to try and drink all their cum?"

Diane turned to me and yelled, "What the hell is going on in there, Dickie?" She bolted past me toward the two girls and the conference room. I lunged and attempted to grab her shoulder, but she was too quick.

"Wait!" I shouted, sprinting forward and grabbing her bare shoulder. "Stop, Diane!"

She shrugged out of my grasp and broke into a run. "No way!" Diane shouted. "This is my business, too!"

I ran after her.

Diane, unfortunately, had been a fairly adept gymnast and moved very quickly for a short, five foot two inch woman.

Both Maria and Candy got out of our way as first Diane and then I burst through the large, wide open double doors of the conference room. Diane gasped loudly and came to an abrupt halt with me stopping behind her.

Liz turned her head at Diane's loud gasp and looked over at us. She smiled, but retained her 'I'm-really-enjoying-getting-fucked face'. With her elbows resting on the conference table and bent over at the waist, Liz pushed her torso up and arched her back more seductively as a large black man thoroughly pounded what looked like a giant cock into her from behind.

His name was ...