3 comments/ 253800 views/ 43 favorites Sister's Big Mouth By: Iva Biggun "Joey, you better get you ass down here if you're coming with me!" "Alright! Alright! Keep your panties on!" Joey yelled from his room to his impatient sister Gwen. "Damn, she's a pain in the ass," he mumbled to himself as he jammed his wallet into the back pocket of his jeans and strapped his watch to his wrist. Still, Joey could hardly believe she had actually condescended to allow him to ride with her downtown and make an unscheduled stop at the music store so he could get that new cd. "She'll probably want to borrow it," he thought to himself as he bounded down the stairs two at a time and jogged out the front door. It seemed that their taste in music was about the only thing the two siblings had in common. Ever since Joey could remember, his older sister Gwen had always been a thorn in his side. Even though she was only three years older than him, she had always acted like she was so much more mature and he was just a little kid. Joey was never able to understand why Gwen had always treated him with such disdain. He had tried to be friendly towards her when they were both kids, but soon found out that she would only take advantage of his good-natured efforts. Joey had a theory why his sister had always been such a bitch towards him though. Since both of their parents worked, Gwen had gotten saddled with watching Joey every day after school and all day during their school vacations instead of getting to hang out with her friends. Gwen had been popular enough in high-school on her looks alone, and even Joey had to admit she was very easy on the eyes, but not being allowed by their parents to participate in any after school activities or clubs had kept her just out of reach of the "in" clique. Joey thought her animosity towards him might decline as they got older but he was wrong. Even though he was now nineteen and she was twenty-two, Gwen was still a bitch. Joey just figured that she acted that way towards him more out of habit than anything else, and Joey had to admit that he really didn't give her much of a reason to be nice to him. It's just that, he reasoned, he'd been taken advantage of so many times in the past by Gwen he had learned his lessons. Now, he just tried to stay out of her way, which was hard to do with them both living in the same house and going to the same college. "It's about time," Gwen snapped as Joey got into their mother's car alongside his sister. "One more minute and I would have left you." "Well, I'm here now so let's just go," Joey said without so much as a look towards her. "Buckle up. I don't want to get a ticket because you don't have your seatbelt on," Gwen retorted as she backed their mother's car out of the driveway. They took the usual potshots at each other on the way downtown. Joey knocked her driving and Gwen harassed him about his friends and anything else she could think of. When they reached the supermarket, Joey contemplated waiting in the car while Gwen went in to get the groceries, but it was a very hot day and Joey didn't want to sit in the hot car all that time, since he knew Gwen wouldn't leave him the car keys so he could run the air conditioner. So he decided to go in with her. Gwen continued to berate her younger brother all the way inside the supermarket, but by then Joey had tired of arguing with her. He just wanted to get this over with, go to the music store and get his cd, and get back home to the sanctuary known as his room and enjoy the new tunes through headphones. Besides, he thought, it would be just like that bitch to change her mind and not take him to the music store, especially if he kept up the bickering. So as he pushed the buggy behind his sister up and down the aisles, Joey just tuned her out. He had gotten very good at doing that over the years. Joey had just about gotten himself in a zone all his own when, all of a sudden, something grabbed his attention. Gwen was about four feet in front of the buggy and bent over at the waist, examining the label on a jar of spaghetti sauce. She stood there but a moment, her back to her brother, but to Joey it felt much longer. In that one moment, Joey noticed the length and beauty of Gwen's legs, prominently displayed by her short shorts and farther enhanced by her wedge-heeled sandals, and the near perfection of her pear shaped ass. And the weirdest thing about it was, Joey liked what he saw, seeming to forget that these fine attributes were attached to his bitch of a sister. Still, Joey found himself noticing his sister's fine ass and gorgeous legs throughout the rest of the shopping excursion, averting his gaze only when he thought she would notice. As they stood in the check-out lane and Gwen leaned over while emptying the buggy's items onto the little conveyor belt of the check-out, Joey began to wonder why he had never noticed Gwen like that before. After all, having lived together all their lives, he'd had plenty of opportunities to notice. He'd seen her many times running around the house in her short shorts and skin tight t-shirts and even less. He probably was just too busy arguing to pay her that kind of attention before, he thought. As they walked to the car, Joey made sure to fall a few steps behind Gwen in order to once again catch a glimpse of her outstanding asset as it swayed to and fro while she walked. At the car, Joey even refused to put the bags of groceries he carried in the trunk himself, rather handing them to Gwen instead and watching as she bent over to put the bags away. Back in the car, an eerie feeling was starting to come over Gwen, as if she was being watched. She brushed it off though as she didn't have time to dwell on it. The grocery shopping had taken longer than she had anticipated and she still had to run her whiney brat brother by the music store. She supposed she could just tell him she changed her mind and wasn't going to do it, but then he'd probably go and whine to their parents when they returned from their vacation in a couple of weeks or something and she's catch hell for being mean. Besides, ever since they were in the grocery store, he had quit being a complete idiot like usual, so she guessed she could go by the music store. As long as she made it clear to him that she wasn't going to wait on him all day. "Alright, bub, you got ten minutes to get in there and get your cd," Gwen warned Joey as she pulled into a space in front of the music store. "Then I'm leaving with or without you. I'm already running late and I need to be home no later than one o'clock." "What for?" Joey asked. "Did you forget it's Saturday? Oprah's not on today," he wise-cracked. "Ha, ha, ha, you little shit," Gwen snapped. "Not that it's any of your business, but I need to do some laundry because, unlike you, I have a date tonight. Not to mention taking a shower and getting ready, and I can't take my shower at the same time I'm doing the laundry or I'll run out of hot water" "Okay, I'm sorry, Gwen. I'll hurry," Joey said with a smile as he got out of the car and trotted into the music store. "Now that was fucking weird," Gwen said aloud to no one as she watched him disappear into the store. "'I'm sorry, Gwen'? What the hell was that about?" Joey's apology had absolutely taken her aback as she more expected him to flip her off the way he usually did. Something weird was going on, but Gwen really didn't have time to think much about it because barely five minutes had passed before the car door was opening and her brother was settling in the seat. "All buckled up," he said. "Let's go." "Well, that was quick," she said. "Well, you said you had things to do and I didn't want to hold you up," he told her. "I got what I came for, and as you can see, the store isn't very busy right now so it didn't take me but a minute or two. Besides, I appreciate you running me by here." Gwen still had sort of a shocked look on her face as she began backing out of the parking space. Was her pain in the ass brother actually being considerate? No way! He'll be asking her for something else any minute now, she was sure of it. Gwen started to think to herself, "I wonder what else the little creep wants." When all of the sudden... Joey dropped his new cd to the floorboard as the car came to an abrupt halt with a thud. "What the fuck?" he shouted. "Oh my god!" Gwen screamed as she rocked in her seat. "What happened?" Joey asked. "Did the transmission lock up or something?" He watched as Gwen threw the gearshift up into park and knew that couldn't have been it. When he turned around in his seat, Joey saw what had happened. They both exited the car and walked to the back end of it. Mom's car was resting up against the circular concrete barrier surrounding one of the parking lot's light poles. Gwen had caught it with the right side bumper. Quickly surveying the damage, Joey could see that the bumper was pushed in about three inches or more, the right quarter panel was wrinkled and sticking out and the tail light was broke just from what he could tell and he was no mechanic. "Oh my god, Joey, is it bad do you think?" Gwen asked frantically. "Shit, Gwen, I'd say it's at least a couple thousand dollars worth of damage," he told her. "Mom's gonna kill me," Gwen said and started to sob. Joey wasn't sure what to say or do. "Goddammit, Joey," Gwen screamed at him. "This is all your fault!" "My fault? How the fuck is this my fault exactly?" he yelled back. "If you hadn't insisted on making me bring you to the music store for that stupid cd none of this would have happened!" Now he was pissed. There was no way in hell she was going to put this off on him. "No, if you'd been watching what you were doing this wouldn't have happened!" he snapped back. "Just be glad it wasn't another car or the damage would've been more." "So what do we do now?" Gwen asked. "Well, doesn't look like there's any kind of property damage so there's no need to call the police," he said. Joey took a quick look around and saw no other cars in the vicinity. "And it doesn't look like anyone saw what happened anyway, so we might just as well go home." "Yeah, okay," Gwen said wiping her eyes. "Uh, I'm driving," Joey said. For once she didn't give him a hard time. Gwen was still a little shaky and she knew it, so she just nodded and switched sides with her brother, allowing him to drive them home. Back at the house, Joey was laying on his bed with his headphones on, listening to his new cd, and didn't hear the knock on his door. Therefore, the hand on his ankle almost gave him a heart attack. He jumped up and threw his headphones off before realizing the mystery hand belonged to his sister. "For chrissakes, Gwen, you scared the shit out of me!" he shouted. "What the hell are you doing in here?" "I'm....sorry," she said. "I knocked, but I don't guess you heard me." "I'll bet that was hard as hell for her to say to me," Joey thought to himself of her apology. "You just scared me, is all," he told her. "Can I talk to you?" Gwen asked as she sat on the edge of his bed. "About what?" he asked suspiciously. "Well, I was thinking about something you said back there, you know, in the music store parking lot." "What was it I said?" "About no one else having seen what happened," she began. "Yeah, so what?" he inquired. "You know Mom and Dad are both gonna kill me, which I imagine pleases you to no end," Gwen stated. "I've always said, 'What goes around comes around'," Joey said rather smugly. "Yeah, well, maybe you were right about that, which is why I've come to throw myself at your mercy, so to speak," she said. "What do you mean?" Joey asked. He was now rather interested in where this conversation was going. "Well, like you said, no one else saw what happened, so, what if we just told Mom and Dad that when we came out of the grocery store we found the car like that?" Gwen said. "You want me to lie to Mom and Dad for you?" he asked incredulously. "I know I'm probably just wasting my time asking you this, but yeah," Gwen said. Joey could hardly believe what she was asking him. "Please, Joey, you don't know how hard this is for me to ask you this. But if you do this, I'll do anything." Joey had been waiting for this day for a very long time; his bitch of a sister had finally gotten herself in some pretty deep shit and they both knew she was going to get hers good. But now that the day had finally arrived, Joey found himself actually feeling sorry for her. Plus, the fact that she had big crocodile tears streaming down her pretty face wasn't helping matters much. "What if I did go along with this idea of yours? What's in it for me?" he asked. "Like I said, I'll do anything," Gwen told him. "Anything?" he asked. "Here it comes," Gwen thought to herself, but what could she do? He had her over a barrel and she knew it. "Yes, anything" she said. "What do you want? Money? Your chores done? You name it." "Come on, Gwen, I'm not an extortionist," Joey said. "But there is something you can do. All I really want is for you to not be such a bitch. You could start showing me a little consideration and politeness and drop the attitude. We're brother and sister and we should try and get along." "Is that all? I really expected more," Gwen said genuinely surprised. "Maybe I've been misjudging you all these years. I mean, you could have really stuck it to me if you wanted to, but you didn't. And perhaps you're right, we should try and get along. It's a deal." A smile came across Gwen's face that Joey could've swore lit up the entire room. And he had to admit to himself that it felt pretty good making his sister feel this happy. "Okay, now, get the fuck out of here," he said in jest. They both genuinely laughed, perhaps for the first time together, and Gwen stood to leave. "Okay, I have to finish my laundry. How about I make us a really nice supper before I get ready to go out?" "That sounds great," Joey told her. Gwen turned to leave then stopped at the door and looked back. "Hey, Joey, thank you." As she left his room, Joey felt better than he ever had about his sister. Maybe this was the start of something good. He had always maintained that, when she wasn't being a bitch, Gwen could be an interesting person. After all, she was smart and well rounded. He had always wanted to get to know that side of her. Perhaps this would be his chance. Yes, this was going to be good, but as someone once said, all good things must come to an end. For the next couple of days, things seemed to go well between them, Joey thought. She was actually being civil towards him and acting more and more like a sister and a friend. They worked together around the house and helped each other with the cooking, cleaning and yard work. At nights, they spent time together watching movies in the living room or listening to music and playing cards. Not all of their time was spent together, of course, but Joey found himself enjoying being around his sister for the first time in his life. Then came Saturday night. Gwen had made plans to go out clubbing with some of her friends, while Joey decided to stay at home and watch a basketball game on television later that night. Since Gwen had made them a very delicious dinner that night, Joey offered to do the dishes so she could get ready to go out. There weren't that many of them anyway and it didn't take him long to finish. After finishing the dishes, Joey decided to head upstairs to his room to surf the internet for a while. Reaching the top of the stairs, he had just turned the corner of the hallway to head for his room when, at the far end of the hall, the bathroom door opened. Gwen stepped out into the hallway. Her waist-long golden tresses were wrapped atop her head in a towel turban and, save for the bath towel she held in her left hand, she wore nothing else. The siblings both froze, like deer caught in headlights, when they saw each other. Only two parts of Joey's body seemed to be able to move; his eyes as he scanned his sister's hot body, drinking in the swell of her fine breasts with their half-inch long erect nipples, her flat tummy, the gentle curve of her hips, her absolutely hairless slit and her long, sexy legs. The other part of Joey's body that seemed mobile was his dick. In about two seconds, it had grown to its full eight inch length and had made a considerable, and quite obvious, tent in the front of his sweatpants as he stood there staring at her. Gwen had dried her hair upon stepping out of the shower and wrapped it in a towel before grabbing a second towel to dry her glistening body. Her bedroom door was only a few feet up the hall from the bathroom so she had decided not to even bother covering herself up. The last thing she expected was her brother to be standing in the hallway. The moment she opened the bathroom door, and the cool, air conditioned air hit her, her nipples became erect. They had always been very sensitive like that. A single step into the hallway and Gwen thought she caught a slight movement out of the corner of her eye. But she was moving too fast to stop, and as she stepped fully into the hallway, Joey rounded the corner from the stairs. She was so surprised to see him standing there she just froze, momentarily forgetting her nakedness. Now she was staring at him in all her glory, though her eyes were drawn to the enormous bulge that was protruding from the front of his sweatpants. Strangely, Gwen began to feel a slight tingle and the hint of moisture between her legs. Perhaps that was enough to snap her out of her daze after a full ten seconds. "Joey!" she shrieked. A tiny wet dot began to appear at the apex of the bulge in Joey's sweatpants and he could feel the small stream of pre-cum run down the top of his shaft as he continued to stare at his naked sister before him. He knew it couldn't have been very long, in reality, that the two of them had been standing there, but in his mind it felt like hours. The image of Gwen's hot body had become burned into his memory and, sister or not, had given him the most powerful erection of his life, one he was sure she had noticed. Upon hearing her yell out his name, Joey came to his senses with a start. "Oh, god, Gwen, I'm sorry! I didn't know..." he began but she had already run into her bedroom by then. Red-faced, Joey quickly went to his own room and closed the door. Tearing off his t-shirt on the way, he threw himself down on top of his bed, pushing his sweatpants down to his knees, and furiously began stroking his cock. Gwen stood leaning against her closed bedroom door in disbelief. Her first reaction was to verbally tear him a new asshole, but the more she thought about it the more she knew what had just happened was purely accidental. Though still pissed about it, she had decided not to light into him over it. "The little shit is probably in there beating off right now," she quietly spoke aloud to no one. If one were to ask Gwen why she did what she did next, she would not have been able to give an answer. No sooner were the words out of her mouth, Gwen began mentally picturing her brother in his room, naked, stroking his dick. Although she hadn't actually seen it, she remembered the huge bulge it produced in the front of his sweatpants just moments ago, and if that were any indicator, she realized her brother must have quite an impressive piece of meat between his legs. The slight wetness quickly returned between her legs as she thought about what was no doubt happening in Joey's room at that very moment. For some reason known only to her, Gwen wrapped her towel around herself and held it with one hand, while with the other she opened her bedroom door and peeked out. The hall was empty and she noticed that Joey's bedroom door was closed. Holding the towel in place with one hand, Gwen quietly tip-toed up the hallway to her brother's door. Stopping in front of it, she turned her head sideways and moved her ear to the door. Inside, she could hear the unmistakable grunts and groans coming from her brother. Nervously, she reached out and placed her hand on the door knob. She slowly began to twist the knob, testing to see how far it would go. To her surprise, she heard the tiny click of the mechanism as the latch gave way. Gwen stopped, holding her breath and hoping he hadn't heard. After a couple of seconds, she gingerly began to push the door open. Sister's Big Mouth Knowing that his bed was against the wall to the right of the door, Gwen only had to crack the door a few inches to be able to see if that was where he was, though she already knew the answer. She could see him clearly now, lying on top of his bed with his sweatpants pushed down past his knees. Thankfully, his eyes were closed as his hand pistoned up and down his shaft. Gwen noticed his cock right off; the length and thickness of the glistening tool with the bulbous, purple mushroom head at the top. It was indeed as she had suspected, quite impressive. Gwen's breath caught momentarily when he all of the sudden stopped his stroking, but she saw the brief respite was only so he could spit in his hand before continuing. Gwen's juices were literally dripping down her thighs by now, as she reached down with one hand and began rubbing her aching clit. Seeming to forget that she was holding her towel in place with her other hand, Gwen let it drop to the floor and began pinching and pulling her nipples. The peep show ended too soon though, as she watched Joey's hips begin to buck up and down off the bed and his hand speed up. To her utter amazement, Gwen watched as stream after stream of thick, white cum shot out of the end of Joey's dick high into the air, landing on his chest, neck and even some on his own face. She couldn't believe how much he came, and with such intensity. Six heavy jets spurted from his throbbing cock before the rest began to ooze out of him and puddle on his stomach. Then, to her disbelief, he kept pumping his hand up and down his shaft and three more jets erupted from him to land on his upper body. Finally, he let out a long groan and collapsed on his bed. Gwen had never seen anything like that before in her life, and was turned on beyond belief. She knew she had to get her relief and fast, so she quickly picked up her towel and went back into her room. Once inside, she went to her night stand and took out her vibrator. She dared not turn it on for fear of Joey hearing it, but instead began ramming it in and out of her sloppy pussy, giving herself two of the best orgasms she had ever had before putting her toy away and going back into the bathroom to clean herself up and continuing to get ready for her date. Using his discarded t-shirt, Joey wiped the giant load of cum off his body. He decided to hide out in his room until after Gwen had left for her date. He had no desire to have any confrontation with her about what had happened in the hallway tonight. He would just wait until she left, take a quick shower and get ready for the guys to come over to watch the game. About an hour later, he heard her leave so he went to the bathroom, showered quickly, and was downstairs in the living room when the doorbell rang. Tom, Mike, Dave, Rich and Bill were waiting on the porch when Joey opened the door. They had booze, soft drinks, ice and snacks with them as they filed into the living room to watch the game on Joey's big screen television. Everything was laid out on the adjoining dining room table and the ice was dumped into a cooler that Joey had brought out. They each fixed themselves strong drinks and grabbed a bag of chips, then went to plop down on the sofas and chairs as the game began. By halftime, none of them were feeling any pain and the once cleaned living room was now in a state of disarray. Empty snack bags, as well as crumbs from their contents, littered the floor. Glasses, booze bottles and two liter bottles covered the end tables beside the seats, as the guys had pretty much moved the impromptu bar into the living room area so as not to miss any of the exciting game. About midway through the second half, they all heard the front door slam shut and saw Gwen storm by. Everyone turned towards Joey with raised eyebrows while he sat with a puzzled look on his face. "Looks like the bitch is home early," Tom cracked and they all laughed, except Joey. "The bitch heard that, you little prick!" Gwen snapped as she stood in the doorway. "Hey Gwen," Joey said as he sat up. "We didn't expect you to be home so early." "Well, too bad, I'm here," she quipped. "Hey, calm down, sis," Joey said. "Did something happen?" "Not that it's any of your business, but yes, Frank and I had a fight and I told him to bring me home. And look what I come home to," she said waving her hand across the room. "Come on, Gwen. We're just having a good time watching the game. I told you the guys were coming over tonight," Joey said. "Yeah, you said the 'guys' were coming by, but you didn't say anything about the 'pigs'! Look at this place!" she erupted. "Hey, just because you're mad at Frank, it's no reason to take it out on us. Now, we might have gotten a little carried away. I'm sorry," Joey told her. "Yeah, Gwen, we're all sorry," Mike pitched in. "Shut up! No one's talking to you," Gwen said in Mike's direction. "Gwen, will you please calm down?" Joey said a little more sternly. "I'll clean everything up in the morning." "Don't you take that tone with me, mister!" Gwen shouted. "I want your scummy friends out of here and this place cleaned up, now!" A collective "Oooo!", followed by a few cackles, came from his friends as Joey now stood up. He was past the point of irritation and was quickly becoming pissed off. "Don't talk to my friends like that," he warned. "I'll talk to these maggots any way I please, especially in my own home," Gwen spat. Joey walked up in front of his sister now, anger blazed in his eyes. "Have you forgotten our deal?" he asked her. "What deal?" Dave asked. "Yeah, tell us what deal," Rich egged on. "Fuck the deal, I don't care!" Gwen shouted at him. "I want these pigs out of here right now!" "I told you to quit talking to my friends like that. Apologize to them or I'll..." Joey began. "Or you'll what?" Gwen interrupted. "Tell them about our little agreement? Well, go ahead, I don't care!" "I'll do more than that," Joey eyed her deeply. "This is your last chance. Are you going to apologize to my friends or not?" "I don't have anything to apologize for," Gwen said sternly. "Go to hell!" Before she had the chance to breathe another word, Joey reached out and grabbed Gwen by the wrist and started pulling her towards the chair he had occupied just moments earlier. "What the fuck do you think you're doing?" Gwen screeched. "Let me go!" "Teaching you a lesson in manners," Joey fired back. "If you're gonna act like a spoiled brat, I'm gonna treat you like one!" Joey plopped down in the easy chair and pulled Gwen across his lap. "Are you gonna apologize now?" "Fuck you!" Gwen snapped at him. Just then she felt a sharp whack across her bottom as Joey brought his hand down upon her. She couldn't believe what was happening, but after four of the stinging smacks in quick succession, her senses began to return. "Ready to apologize yet?" Joey asked again. "You better let me up or you'll regret this!" Gwen shouted. Again, Joey smacked her across her ass another five times. The smacks stung her bottom, which was only covered by her short skirt, and she could feel it heating up and knew it was beginning to turn red. "Ow, Joey, you're hurting me!" she pleaded. "I'll hurt you more unless you tell my friends you're sorry," he said. By now, Gwen could hear the snickering coming from Joey's friends sitting around the room. The stinging whacks weren't near as bad as the humiliation she was feeling at getting her ass spanked in front of them like a little child. But Gwen had a stubborn streak a mile wide, and she'd be damned if she would give in. "Never!" she spat. "Maybe I'm not quite getting through to you," Joey said. "Perhaps this will convince you." With that, Joey reached down and roughly pulled Gwen's skirt up around her waist, exposing her thong covered bottom to his friends. "Nice ass, Gwen," Tom said and the rest of them laughed and whistled. "Joey, please," she began but he was not listening. Joey brought his hand down sharply five more times on his sister's lovely bottom, producing a loud smacking sound each time he did. His friends continued to egg him on with their whooping and whistling. As Gwen realized her ass was exposed for the whole room to see, she struggled for all she was worth against her brother's dominating hands, but Joey was her superior in strength and was able to hold her in place as he continued to administer the spanking. "Motherfucker! You're going to pay for this!" Gwen shouted, but now the tears had begun to roll down her cheeks. Then, as Joey continued to smack her bare bottom, Gwen realized something that totally took her by surprise. She could feel herself getting wet! In fact, her pussy was dripping. The crotch of her thong was soaked clean through and she wondered if Joey could feel it as it rubbed against his upper thigh. "Damn, she's got some mouth on her, Joe," Mike said through his laughter. "She does, doesn't she?" Joey agreed. "I got something that would shut her up," Bill snickered. "How about it, sis? Do you want Bill to shut you up?" Joey asked his struggling sister. "Fuck you, Joey, and all your friends too!" Gwen sobbed. "Not a bad idea!" Dave said and everyone but Joey and Gwen burst out laughing. "Alright, get over here, Bill," Joey instructed. "Do what you can to shut her up." To Gwen's amazement, Bill got up and walked over in front of her. "Don't you dare," Gwen began, but Bill was unzipping his pants and reaching inside. "This can't be happening," Gwen thought as she watched her brother's friend pull his cock out of his pants. Just then, she felt Joey pull her head up by her hair. She opened her mouth to scream, but Bill moved forward and stuck his cock right in her open mouth. "Be nice, or you don't even want to think of the consequences," Joey warned her. Bill began sliding his cock in and out of her mouth. Gwen was taken completely by surprise. She heard her brother's warning, and had just about decided to bite Bill's cock right off when she felt her brother's hand slide up between her legs to her dripping pussy and begin to rub. "Holy shit, she soaking wet!" he exclaimed to the room. "You actually like this, don't you?" "Hey, we want in on this too!" Rich spoke up. Soon, all the guys were on their feet and approaching the scene. Gwen could hear the unzipping of zippers as they approached. Her head was spinning, her ass was stinging, her crotch was dripping and she didn't really know what was going on. Joey began to ease her off his lap. "Get down on the floor," he instructed her. Gwen slid down his legs until she was on her knees on the floor. Joey then motioned for the guys to form a circle around her. Some of them had their pants shoved down to their knees by now and some of them just had their cocks poking out the fly of their pants, but all were stroking their stiff cocks. Even Joey had his dick out and was pulling on it as he watched Bill fuck his sister's face. Gwen didn't know quite what to do or think. All she knew was that there were six stiff cocks all around her, one sliding in and out of her mouth, and she was soaking wet and horny as hell. She was sure where the transition from humiliation to horniness took place, but by now there was little she could do to change this situation, and she wasn't even sure now that she wanted to. "Oh, I'm gonna cum!" Bill moaned. "Shoot it on her face like in the porn movies," Dave coaxed. Just then, Bill pulled his cock out of Gwen's mouth and unloaded all over her face. Gwen gasped and tried to pull back, but someone held her head in place while Bill emptied his nuts all over her. Just as he stopped shooting, Gwen's head was turned and Mike thrust his cock in her mouth. This time though, Gwen was a little more receptive. She began bobbing her head up and down on Mike's cock, sucking him as he thrust in and out. Mike came quickly, and just as Bill had done before him, he shot his load all over her face. Only this time, Gwen did not try and pull away. As Mike's warm spunk struck her face, Gwen opened her mouth and tried to catch it. Without being instructed, she turned towards Dave, who was next in line. Gwen went at his like a cock hound, wrapping her hand around his shaft as she sucked him off. Dave had an average size cock, which Gwen gulped into her throat with seeming ease. Dave came quickly as well, shooting his load partly inside Gwen's mouth and partly on her face. She spit out what she had caught of him, and a flood of gooey semen rand down her chin and dripped down her neck and the front of her blouse. Rich was next, and by now, Gwen was really into what was happening. She opened her mouth wide and took him in fully. She bobbed her head up and down on his cock with vigor, playing with his balls with one hand and rubbing herself with the other. Soon, Rich was moaning and ready to shoot. He pulled his cock out of her mouth just as he erupted, sending a massive load of hot, sticky, cum on Gwen's forehead and in her hair. The thick ropes of cum ran down her face and off her chin. By now, Gwen's entire face was covered in cum, having not been allowed to wipe it off after each load had been unloaded upon her. Strings of semen hung from her chin and flapped as she bobbed on each cock. It was running down her neck and the front of her blouse was stained sheer with it. Her nipples were hard and protruding against the wet fabric of her once clean blouse. At some point, her hand had been pulled away from her crotch and she was not allowed to touch herself. Gwen needed to cum herself, so as she sucked Tom off next, she began squeezing her thighs together. Unfortunately, Tom was very quick to cum since he had been yanking his cock the longest while watching her suck everyone else off before him. In less than two minutes of being inside Gwen's mouth, he grunted and began shooting his load all over her. Gwen had lost track of who she had sucked and who she had not. She was up on her knees and turned towards the next cock when she looked up to see her brother staring back down at her. Gwen opened her mouth and began to take her brother's cock into her mouth. As she sucked it deeply, she heard someone, maybe Bill, say, "Holy shit, she's sucking her own brother's dick!" She was squeezing her thighs and flexing her pussy muscles as she sucked Joey's big dick. Just then, she felt another load hit her on the side of her head as someone who had been pulling their cock, bust another nut on her. Another load of semen landed on top of her head from behind as the forbidden scene continued to play out. Joey could feel his cum rising from his balls. Gwen was bobbing her head up and down his thick shaft, taking nearly all of him down her throat as she felt her own orgasm building. Joey yelled out and quickly removed his dick from her mouth and began spraying her entire face with an enormous amount of hot cum. It splattered everywhere on her in thick ropes. Gwen took all he had to offer, and when he finally finished she was nearly out of control. She fell backwards on her back and immediately, her hands flew to her crotch. In a quick motion, Gwen pulled up her skirt, yanked aside her thong, and vigorously rubbed her aching pussy. In mere seconds, she was thrashing about the floor in the most intense orgasm of her life. Her juices squirted out of her as she thrashed about, and was oblivious of the two loads of cum that landed on her from two more of Joey's yanking buddies. When it was over, everyone was spent. The guys had retreated back to their seats as Gwen lay sprawled out and panting on the floor, soaked in cum, sweat, and her own pussy juice. Her clothes were stained, her hair was a mess and her face and neck were covered in several loads of drying cum. Finally, Joey's voice brought her out of her trance. "Gwen? Gwen! Go upstairs and shower," he told her. Slowly, Gwen got up, her knees shaking, cum dripping off her and her own juices running down her thighs, and made her way up the stairs. When she reached the bathroom, she turned the water on in the shower and stepped right in, not even bothering to remove her clothes. All Gwen could do was stand under the warm water as it cascaded over her body, soaking her clothes. She began to feel a dull ache in her jaw from all the cocksucking she had done. Cupping her hands to catch water, she splashed several handfuls on her face to wash the cum off, then gently massaged the hinges of her jaw. As she stood there beneath the spray, she suddenly felt a cool gust against her wet skin. Gwen spun around and saw Joey standing there, holding back the shower curtain. He pulled it back and, without saying a word, began to strip. When he was completely naked, he stepped into the shower with her. He turned her around to face him and began to unbutton her blouse. He took her blouse off her and dropped it to the shower floor, then turned her around again and unhooked her bra. Gently removing it, he dropped it beside the blouse, then unfastened her skirt. He helped her out of it and began to lower her thong. Gwen raised one leg, then the other when he had it down to her ankles, and stepped out of it. Her clothes lay in a pile in the corner of the shower as she stood naked before her equally naked brother. Joey stood up again and turned her to face him. They looked each other deeply in the eye for a moment, then Joey reached for the bottle of liquid soap. Squeezing some into his hands, he proceeded to wash every inch of Gwen's body from head to toe. He was not shy about touching her in her most private areas, and Gwen shuddered as his soapy hands moved over her breasts, her stiff nipples, her sensitive ass and her still-aching pussy. When he was finished with her body, he poured shampoo in his hands and gently and lovingly washed her hair and helped her rinse it out, then applied conditioner to it and rinsed it once again. When finished, Joey turned the water off and stepped out of the shower. He quickly toweled off, then held open a towel for Gwen to step into. He dried her from top to bottom, even brushed out her hair for her, then helped her into her room. Joey pulled back the sheets and helped his still naked sister into her bed. Still a word had yet to be exchanged by the two. Once Gwen was tucked in, Joey leaned over her. "Are you alright?" he asked. "Yes," Gwen responded with a smile. He nodded and smiled back before turning to leave. Before he could take a step, however, Gwen reached out and grabbed his wrist. "Where are you going?" she asked. "To clean up downstairs," he told her. "That can wait until tomorrow," she smiled again. "Stay with me." She pulled the sheets back and patted the bed beside her. Joey dropped his wet towel and slid under the sheets beside his beautiful sister. They lay on their sides facing each other. Without speaking a word, Gwen reached out and lightly touched Joey's chest with her fingertips. An electric shock ran through Joey's body. Gwen slowly ran her fingertips down Joey's belly, just barely touching his skin. She let her fingertips trace through Joey's sparse pubic hair, then up the length of his already hard cock. She circled the head of his cock then lightly ran her fingers back down his shaft and gently cupped his balls. Joey rolled over on top of Gwen. She spread her legs wide for him and he settled in between them. His hard cock was sandwiched between them as he rubbed it against her. She slid her hands down his sides and Joey raised his hips up off her so she could get her hand between them. Gwen took hold of Joey's cock and positioned it at the entrance of her wet pussy. Joey looked down at her and Gwen responded by grabbing his ass and pulling him to her. With one thrust, Joey was balls deep inside Gwen's receptive pussy. They both let out long, slow moans. Gwen pulled Joey towards her and their lips locked. Joey began pulling out of Gwen's tight hole, only to slide back inside her again deeply. He repeated this motion over and over, picking up speed as he went along. Gwen's hard nipples poked Joey's chest as they moved in unison. Sister's Big Mouth Holding each other tightly, Joey rolled over and brought Gwen over on top of him. She sat up on her knees and began bouncing up and down on his dick. Joey reached up and twirled Gwen's nipples, which made her arch her back and grind her pussy against his pubic bone. Joey pushed her off and Gwen crawled across the bed on her hands and knees. Joey got up and stood beside the bed. He grabbed Gwen's hips and brought her to him. He slipped back inside her inviting slit and began fucking Gwen fast and hard. "Oh, yeah, fuck me! Fuck me harder! Fuck your sister harder," Gwen called out. Joey slammed in and out of her for all he was worth and Gwen pushed back against him. Joey grunted and groaned as they fucked each other wildly. As his balls slapped Gwen's clit, he could feel his load beginning to rise. "I'm gonna cum!" Joey shouted. "Cum inside me!" Gwen called back to him. "Fill my pussy with your hot cum!" Joey slammed forward and emptied his balls deep inside his sister. He fired jet after jet of hot spunk into her, which Gwen could feel splashing against the walls of her steamy twat. A massive orgasm ripped through Gwen's body. She clamped down around Joey's spurting cock as her back arched and she tried to take him even deeper. Both collapsed on the bed, Joey still inside Gwen as they rolled over to spoon. When his dick did finally flop out of her, a trickle of his cum ran from her open slit and puddle on her thigh at the tip of Joey's deflated cock. Joey held Gwen close around the waist. They snuggled close and drifted off into a blissful sleep.