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Thread: My Terrible Twin Brothers (Celebstars and Haruchai)

You clean her up! Matt said, and Mike shook his head. I'm not cleaning up Jim's spooge dude! Jim sighed. I'll clean her up. You did bring more stuff right? How long will she be out? Mike asked. Jim shrugged. A couple of hours I guess he said. He wasn't really sure. Are we going to try to get her back up to her room? He felt sure that some folks would start getting up soon. Mike smiled. We could say we found he, once she's cleaned up, and that she sleepwalked? She really wasn't too fun. Don't give her as much next time. All Jim did was rub his cock on her tongue, she didn't suck it like she's supposed to. Right? Matt looked to Jim for confirmation. The other boy had to agree. We need her to not really know who we are, but be out of it enough that she fucks us. Mike said. Jim nodded. Maybe half a pill then? Three-quarters? he didn't know he was just guessing. Damn these tits are nice though! Matt said as he fondled them and rubbed his cock over them. e was stroking as he did so and just looking at his sister's cum-covered face and her large ripe tits and son the boy spurted his cum onto her chest, coating her pink nipples in that white viscuous fluid. It was Mike's turn then, and like his brother it didn't take long, and soon his load was deposited on his sister's breasts as well, and the boys grinned and looked at Jim. You said you'd clean up! they said Jim went to the bathroom and got a washrag and wet it and came back out to start the job of cleaning her up a little. He licked his lips, the taste of her pussy still on them and he caressed her creamy thigh as he thought of how she tasted and how her mouth might feel if she were more awake and actually sucked his dick proper. With a shudder he finished cleaning her up and got a blanket from a closet to cover her with.
Thread: My Terrible Twin Brothers (Celebstars and Haruchai)

Jess was groggy as she stirred, her head turning back and forth. Laughter filled the room, although it was distant. Opening her eyes, she looked around and saw she wasn't in the room she was supposed to be in. It looked like the basement. Eyeing it, she saw a bar, games consoles and TV's. There was also a pool table and poker table. The girl didn't remember going down there and sat up holding her head. She almost felt...hungover. With her hair all messed up, she tried sorting it and found some clumped together. Little did she know it was Jim's cum making it stick. Taking the blanket off, she walked in her nightie to the doors and opened them, heading upstairs. Walking past the kitchen where everyone else was, she looked a mess, like she had been partying all night and had come home in the early hours of the morning. Go put some proper clothes on will you! Her mother said, embarrassing her. Jess went upstairs and did exactly that, not before she showered though.
Thread: My Terrible Twin Brothers (Celebstars and Haruchai)

The twins were awake as she got up, giggling to themselves as they watched her. They didn't say anything though, and just watched as she walked out, her hips and ass swaying side to side. It seemed her natural way of walking. An eruption of laughter when they heard her get chastised by their mother. ---------- The daylight hours, which were short, passed rather uneventfully.... for a day that was to end with a huge Christmas party anyway. There was all kinds of comings and goings as food was brought and bought, and visitors started arriving around 3pm. It was getting dark around 430, so it didn't seem too out of the ordinary. More family showed up, and quite a few family friends and neighbors too. The twins, uninterested in most of the social gathering, stayed downstairs for the most part, accompanid by Jim, the three of them playing video games. The hours flew by for them. Finally their mother called them to come upstairs at about 6. Outside it seemed like it should be midnight, those strange winter hours skewing perceptions of time like they did. The dinner for everyone was pretty simple, and true Christmas dinner wasn't until the next day. Still, all manner of finger foods, some chilis and soups, and desserts for miles. Even a decently sized gift exchange. Jim brought one of th pills with him, just in case, and all three boys wandered through the party, gathering the foods they liked and avoiding the younger children of their visitors, whether they were cousins or just friends.
Thread: My Terrible Twin Brothers (Celebstars and Haruchai)

The get together at the cabin was nice, people were all dressed up, smart and casual in appearance while Jessica herself wore a black, tight fitting dress . She mixed with family members, saying hello to each newcomer who arrived on the Christmas Eve gathering. The place was fast becoming packed, kids were running around the noise levels were high. Jessica had no idea what happened in the early hours of the morning. She did wonder to herself why she was downstairs in the basement but she was told she was sleep walking. The girl didn't know she was accountable for something like that, but she couldn't argue with them. A lot of the older men seemed interested in talking with the blonde bombshell. Her naivety did not treat her well, they all glimpsed at her cleavage, much to the dismay of their wives and girlfriends. Someone even took Jess aside and told her to cover up a little bit. Looking down at her own chest, she pulled her dress up a little and got herself a cardigan, buttoning it up and having a bit more respect about herself. When dinner was ready, the table was filled with bowls of food. Snacks and finger foods to be picked at with leisure. Jessica at this moment was sitting in the kitchen, eating some chicken bites with her legs crossed. She had taken her heels off so she was barefoot yet clear stockings helped fight the chilly air which rushed through the house when some of the kids went outside to play.
Thread: My Terrible Twin Brothers (Celebstars and Haruchai)

Matt, Mike and Jim watched her all day, smiling as she tried to explain away the bullshit sleepwalking story. Her tits were on a nice display and seemed to attract the eye of every man in the place. That made their endgame all the more tantalizing really. The day wore on and Mike caught her in the kitchen at the table, eating some chicken. Hey sis! he said cheerily and grabbed a can of Coke from the fridge. You want to come downstairs and check out this new game we got? You could even bring your chicken if you want. Mome lets us eat down there. I'll even carry it for you. he was laying on the charm and wondered if she'd take the bait. It's a chance to get away from all the boring adult stuff. All they want to do is stand around and talk. he lamented, and looked at her hopefully.
Thread: My Terrible Twin Brothers (Celebstars and Haruchai)

Yeah sure she said, smiling, rubbing her hand through his hair. Jess did always baby them, it was how she saw them really, as her baby brothers. Not in her wildest imagination could she see them doing anything horrible to her or anyone else. I want a coke to she said, taking one from the fridge before grabbing her plate of food and walking down in to the basement with Mike. The doors slid open and there was the other two boys gaming and even yelling at one another. Play nice! She said, liking that she had a little authority over them. Sitting down on the sofa, the very same one which earlier had her sucking cock without her knowledge, Jessica watched the screen and continued to eat. A pop sound echoed through the room as her coke was opened. What game is it your playing?
Thread: A simpler time

Bump I would love to play with someone!
Thread: A simpler time

Bump bump. I wants to have someone to play with.
Thread: Body Barter | Lewd & Father

He could use her. She would do whatever he wanted. Those statements stood out to him and his eyebrows raised as she said them. Oh she had added the caveat to be sure of errands, of meager useless upkeep on the complex, of mere company...but they both understood what she truly meant. It radiated between them, the impact of those words upon him and he knew she had said them in that cadence...in that order because it meant so much more than just working for him. She had the right of it, pretty faces had tossed themselves at him and he had received his fair share of offers but she was something quite a bit different than the average tenant was she not? So this time, this time he actually let it pause for a second inside of his mind and he considered her. Those eyes moved down, slowly tracing over every inch of her, but it was more than mere appreciation...he was studying her, weighing her, and that was the real question wasn't it? She could damn well say whatever she wanted but it was one thing to say it and another to do it. He needed some kind of proof of her veracity. Her willingness. Finally though his gaze rose to meet Karla's eyes and he slowly shook his head. It was evident at that moment that she was either losing him or that he was manipulating her. Either way did it really matter? Either way did it make a difference in the outcome of what was happening? The words themselves held enough weight, the words themselves mattered much more and that thoughtful voice laid it out for her with definite ease. It is just too much trouble, Karla. The large frame moved just a tiny bit, not coming closer to her but in fact stepping away just slightly. He made a small gesture of his hand, trying to make sure she understood his decision as he stood there before crossing his arms in a classic defensive posture. Was he actually protecting himself from her? If it was playing hard to get then he was doing a truly find job of it because his reasoning made much more sense than any agreement he might have given. It's coercion, it's prostitution, it's a breach of ethics, and most important it's illegal. You might do it, you might do it well, but we both know we aren't discussing you being a secretary for me. I do not need a paper pusher, I do not need some gopher. So, let's be frank. If I said yes then the punishment for you would just be a mild slap on your wrist, for me...I might very well lose it all. There was a quizzical sound in his voice though as he spoke, the very end of it seeming not quite as certain as he required it to be. That was telling for him, something not quite right, and the truth was that no matter what reasons he was laying out he wanted it. It was more than just a pretty face, she had it all, and there was something in her stance...the way she stood there which brought about a stirring inside of her. Those deep eyes seeming to grow the tiniest bit hungry, a small look of frustration inside of them. Perhaps there might be a chance after all, but it was tenuous...damned tenuous. His brow furrowed for a moment. What in the world could you offer me that would be enough for that kind of risk?
Thread: Body Barter | Lewd & Father

Karla knew Shawn understood her meaning when by the raised brow. She felt her heart skip a beat as his eyes indulged in her form. Men had looked her up and down before, but never with such intensity. Never so critically. He was analyzing her, judging her. Assessing her for his desires, and as when his gaze finally met her own, she realized she fell short. The offering wasn't with the potential danger of getting caught. She moved in time with him, heels clicking against the floor as she opened and closed her mouth, not quite sure what to say in that moment. It didnt matter as he further began to explain himself. While his reasonings were grounded, it wasn't enough to deter her. Karla another step closer and shook her head. Youre not the type of man I'd be able to coerce. The decision you make will be your own doing, and I know enough about you to know that. Whose ethics are we breaching? This is between me and you. There won't be a paper trail, you won't be buying me gifts or giving me money. And if someone sees us together...well I'm sure there aren't any laws that state we aren't allowed to get to know on another. The more she spoke the surer she was. Karla would do this if he accepted. Shawn was a handsome man, and while she placed incredible value on sex inside a relationship, she couldn't deny that those dark eyes stirred something inside of her. It may be prostitution, but make no mistake that this is something I want anyone, anyone to know about. This is temporary. I have just as much to lose as you do and I want this. I need it. She was trying to quietly make it in an industry that thrived on sensational news. It didn't matter if all she wanted to do was edit film rolls, this getting out would still be a spot on her clean record. It wasn't worth the time or the money. And even no one found out at work, she also knew she didn't want the stares or the ridicule if someone in the complex found out. She didn't want to be an outcast in her own home. Her eyes searched Shawns at his last words, wondering just what it would take to get him to say yes. She licked her lips as she prepared her last offering. A challenge. A challenge to face your own desires and show me my own. Cultivate them with someone you can trust. I'm giving you everything, anything you desire. I can see that you like things a certain way. Like to be in control. Like order. Train me and see just how far that control goes. Her hand wrapped around his wrist, delicate and soft as implored him take the offer. Just...at least think about it before you give me a final answer. Please. Her hand slipped from his wrist and she took a step back before heading towards the door.
Thread: Body Barter | Lewd & Father

He let her go. Other men might have stopped her, other men might have said something or reached out to grab her in order to have their way. Yet what he had been saying to her had a measure of truth to it. What he had been saying to her actually mattered to him and so he was reserved, hesitant to take action concerning the young woman's offer. No matter that she had reached out to touch him, no matter that she had tried to ease his worry about the entire subject. You could only do so much when in these kind of situations. These kind of things could be the downfall of any man, especially in these turbulent and modern times that everyone faced. One accusation, one ill conceived word, and everything would spiral out of control. So he let her go, silent and watchful as she turned to leave and tried to ignore her words at that moment because as she had noticed they inspired him, the enticed him, the very idea. To be whatever he wanted to be with her. To train her. So she left, the door shutting behind her, and left him to his thoughts of what she had said. Training. That was the part which really grabbed him, and she damned well knew it would. Everything he desired, everything he imagined. Well he had a terrible imagination and that was the truest of reasons for why he had remained so aloof from the tenants in his life. His secondary hard drive was full of such things, full of the deviancy that life had to offer him. Toys, stretching, use, abuse, bondage, roleplaying, orgies, sadism, discipline...God the list went on and on. Some of it he was sure was illegal, some of it he was almost sure was not consensual, but he still stroked that huge fucking cock off to it every damned time. Did she know what she was fucking doing to him? Did she understand what she was fucking offering him....? Yes, yes she did. The days went by and he knew she did...and he hungered for her. Finally though enough was enough was it not? He had not sent her any further notices, in fact the eviction did not seem to happen on time at all. She was left to her own devices without any contact from him, left to live there while he considered his options and finally one day he came to his decision. Finally he understood what his intentions would be with her. So he took his phone and casually looked at it before knowing that would be a poor idea, that would make very little sense. He wanted anonymity, he wanted power over her, and he wanted to minimize danger. So he did the only thing he could think of to ensure that...he left a note. Folded, the print typical 12 pt. Times New Roman font. It had only one sentence upon it, only one thing that would let Karla know that the deal had been struck. Tomorrow you are to stay home, undressed, and ready for me.
Thread: Body Barter | Lewd & Father

Karla tensed, her hand shutting of the sink faucet as she heard what sounded like her door unlocking. She turned towards the entrance, fingers clenched at her sides as knob turned and her brain told her to call it off. She knew who it was before, he stepped through the door. He was her landlord and, naturally, he had the spare key. The fact that he would use it so blatantly left her...uneasy. What was expected, Karla didn't know. But this...well, she had no words. A frown marred her face as she took notice of the tub he dropped on the floor. Folding her arms across her chest, she quickly went towards the living room and sat on the couch, her eyes following closely as he worked. I would've opened the door for you. Wouldn't have been so dumbfounded when you strolled in as well. Muscles tightened in her neck as when he took out the camera. She didn't want anytime to be recorded. Didn't want evidence of what they were going to do. She leaned forward and rested her elbows on her knees before realizing that put her breast on display and promptly resumed her original position. Karla felt awkward, inexperienced as he moved. They were no longer on an equal playing field. They couldn't be further it. Here she was with man who had complete access to her home, fully clothed, and solely aware of what would take place from here on out. She was exposed, submissive and completely in the dark, her only comfort being that she was in a familiar place. What is all this? I thought you...neither of us wanted the chance of being caught. She cupped the back her neck as her eyes looked at the bookshelf, the mirror, before finally settling on the muscles in Shawns arms as he worked, anywhere but his face. Her breathing was shallow, her heart loud enough to head in her ears, and if he touched her she was sure he'd feel the steady beat throughout her form.
Thread: Body Barter | Lewd & Father

He had been working and rather blatantly seeming to be uncaring that she was there after the initial look and appreciation of her form and the fact that she had obeyed him. However, she spoke to him and it caused him to pause in what he was doing. He had moved to left front corner of her living room, setting up a step stool so that he could begin to place the small hub that was one piece of the wireless camera system. It was circular and arched, designed to give a large angled view of the room, and he was not doing this haphazardly. Obviously he had studied, considered, and purchased the right tools. At the moment he was working on the brackets, the screwdriver in his hand as he stopped to look over at her. His eyes were sharp, the sharpest she'd ever come across, and just as they had studied her before they studied her now as he stood there...taking in her uncertainty, her worry and fear, her breathing and he finally shrugged one large shoulder. Why aren't you kneeling when you speak to me? For that matter...did I give you permission to speak? I know you are new at this Karla, but seriously, surely that can't be something you wouldn't understand. He made an almost scoffing sound before literally turning his back on her, adjusting the screw so he could push the brackets flush and reaching down he picked up the camera to begin adjusting it into place. He began to speak again, his voice growing solemn as he decided he would give her some kind of explanation. Maybe he just needed to hear it himself. Well, the truth is I decided that this would...give me a bit more control over this situation. Now, you're worried about someone else finding out but the fact is that unless somehow you've pissed off the FBI or Anonymous, then we aren't going to be getting any attention now are we? He did not glance at her as of yet, instead making a few minor adjustments before stepping down the ladder, his voice continuing as he reached into the large tub to pull out more cameras. So, these are live and recording, wireless. I will be able to watch you, make decisions for you, I even got us an intercom...isn't that considerate of me. He did not ask it as a question. He frowned. All of it is encrypted, so we will not have any problems. This is all state of the art, all right out of the best that money could buy...., his eyes finally turned towards her, curious if she had obeyed him, something in him seeming possessive and feral. Something in him seeming to finally have leeway to live and he whispered. Do you have any idea how important you are, Karla, that I would do such a thing? Any idea at all...tell me, thank me, for showing you such consideration.
Thread: Body Barter | Lewd & Father

Karla wondered what he saw when he looked at her, his eyes so intent on her form. What she saw in him made her both wary and excited. She flipped a switch on inside of him, one that usually remained off. He wasnt the man who opened the door for her or occasionally asked how she was doing. He wasnt kind. No, he was something else entirely in this moment. She just wasn't sure what. A predator stalking its prey, a monster? Or maybe he was just a man, a man with unspeakable urges. She breathed in the steamy air as he leaned forward, her eyes closing as his lips brushed across her sensitive neck. She inched forward unconsciously in an attempt to feel more of his throbbing member on her stomach. Karla wanted more, wanted contact but he seemed to be in no rush. Why, she didn't know. Not until Shawn supplied the crude answer. Her eyes opened at the whispered words and loss of his heat, bewildered. Karla prided herself on being clean in every facet of her life, and her body was no exception. Beyond that, she did as she was asked in the note hed left her. She was clean. Karla was pristine. His explanation soon cleared up any misconceptions she may have had. Karlas head shook slightly in denial. He couldn't be serious. He knew nothing about her life or what men had been in it, and to insinuate that she may have done anything reckless was offensive. But is it? Look where you are now and tell me this isnt reckless. The look in his eyes left no room for doubt that he meant every word. It didn't sit well with her and she would deal with it later. At that moment her body was sufficiently distracted by his ministrations, his harsh words at odds with the gentle touch. There was meaning in movements, significance in his eyes. A shudder ran through her body as the loofa slid across her nipples and she bit her lip to keep her voice at bay as his hands ventured lower. She'd never been this sensitive to anyone's touch. It was through this that she realized he thought his hand could make her pure, cleanse her of any wrongdoing. Looking into his eyes he realized he fashioned himself god. So what did that make her? Her eyes fell to his lips, wondering how far he would let her go. She didn't do chaste and felt for like a fiend with the reading touches. It made her drip with desire, made her ache. She couldn't feel if she loved or hated it, but he was giving her this small freedom and she would take it. She closed the distance between them, relishing the feel of his cock between their bodies. Her abdomen caressed his shaft as she stood on her toes and wrapped her hands around his neck for balance. She liked this, her pillowy breasts pressed against his muscled chest. Her breath was shallow as she paused, savoring the feeling of being so close to him before her soft lips found his own. Her mouth opened slightly as her tongue brushed his bottom teasingly, coaxing him to give her more. She captured his lower lip, sucking gently before releasing it and letting her lips settle on his chin. Karla knew she should let go and step back, but the most her body could do was fall back to her normal height as her hands rested against his chest.