Anything - For My Sister - chapter 2 / 3
Date: 7/3/2024,
Categories:
Fiction
Blackmail,
Group Sex
Incest
Voyeurism
Author: Limnophile
... willing! Let the orgy begin!" He strummed a lyre badly, and the make-outs began.
I decided to let Karen have some fun. I told her she could do whatever she wanted if I could watch. I had sex with a 'naughty maid' and played with her boobs, as Karen fucked a 'fireman', a 'cop', and then a pants-free 'Sherlock Holmes'. Later an 'angel' asked me to do her ass, in front of her 'devil' boyfriend, as Karen double-teamed 'Zoro' and 'Superman'.
I saw the Willowbrooks had changed costumes and were now 'Tarzan and Jane'. I was surprised Mr. Willowbrook could make a convincing Tarzan at his age, but he was really in shape. He threw Karen over his shoulder, carried her to the top of the stairs, then leaned her over the railing and screwed her silly in front of the crowd. I fucked 'Marie Antoinette' from behind as we watched.
Karen and I rested awhile and had some snacks and punch as we viewed the happy orgy. Near midnight, a butler rang a bell loudly at the top of the stairs, announcing; "It's time for everybody's favorite part! Sit with Santa or Mrs. Claus, and make your Christmas wishes!"
I saw Mr. Willowbrook was now dressed as Santa Claus, minus pants, sitting in an exceptionally large chair. Two girls dressed as elves recorded what everybody wanted, as they sat in Santa's lap and let him play with their bodies. 'Mrs. Claus' was in an identical chair, with two male helpers taking notes, as 'Mrs. Claus' licked or sucked the men making their wishes. When 'Mrs. Claus' asked ...
... what I wanted for Christmas, I thought I might like to have a boat.
I played with her big tits and pretty blonde hair, as she licked me. After cumming so many times already, I didn't climax, but it was nice. Our final encounters of the night were Karen getting screwed by three 'football players' who only wore jerseys, shoulder pads, and condoms. I watched them, as two 'cheerleaders' took turns riding my cock.
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A week after the Halloween party, we got a delivery of two small boxes. The return address on both was the Willowbrook estate. I opened the one addressed to me, and found a remote-controlled toy boat, with a letter from Mrs. Willowbrook. That night the girls and I took turns driving the boat around the pool.
Mrs. Willowbrook had written, "I had a nice time with you at the party. A couple of friends and I would like to have some more fun with you, on your new boat next summer. Mrs. Willowbrook."
There was a picture of her in a bikini, licking the tongue of a pretty brunette, while holding hands with another cute blonde in a bikini.
Karen opened her gift which only contained three small plastic football helmets and a note from Mr. Willowbrook. "Let's make the Superbowl truly super. Watch it with us and spend Superbowl weekend in a hotel room with a few friends and I. Mr. Willowbrook." Inside was a picture of two burly football players carrying Mr. Willowbrook on their shoulders.
I told her; "You can go with him for Superbowl weekend. Just come back ...