Angie still owes you a double blowjob

“You know, I think I really want the double blowjob I’m OWED from the other day,” you say in a snarky tone of voice.

“Excuse me, I don’t owe you jack fucking shit, asshole,” Angie snaps back.

“Um, yes you do. You and Vanessa promised me dual throats yesterday.”

“I hate the way you just described that.”

“Bite me.”

“Oh trust me, Ill have plenty of opportunities to,” she says with a devilish look in her eye.

“So you agree? Throat off with Vanessa?”

“What the hell is a throat off?”

“It’s a yes or no question. Do we have a deal?”

“Ok, yes, we have a deal David,” Angie says in an exasperated tone of voice. “Lemme call Vanessa.” Angie grabs her phone and walks up the stairs, stomping with a certain poutiness to her steps. Your phone buzzes about 10 minutes later.

“VANESSA’S COMING OVER AT 1,” it reads. You have a few hours until then, you walk up to your room and take a nap in your bed.

You wake up to pounding at your door. “DAVIIID!!! WAKE THE FUCK UP!!!” Angie shouts. You roll over and look at your alarm clock, it’s about 1:30. Groggy, you saunter over to the door and open it. Angie pounces on you immediately.

“What part about one o clock did you not understand?! You know it’s rude to keep a lady waiting!” She nags. Talking with her hands, Angie’s petite frame is very animated while she berates you. “You know I stuck my neck out for you getting Vanessa over here!” You pinch the bridge of your nose and sigh.

“Angie, it’s ok, really,” says Vanessa, putting her hand on Angie’s shoulder. Her outfit is quite a bit more titillating than yesterday’s, her crop top and daisy dukes leave very little to the imagination. You compare the two of them, Vanessa looks like an absolute bombshell next to your plain step sister in her PJs. Angie continues her incessant nagging.

“NO cuz I TOLD him…” You start to zone out, Angie’s bitching turns into trumpet sounds in your head.

‘God Vanessa sure is hot,’ you think to yourself. Her perfectly sculpted titties sit nicely behind her free flowing crop top, and she’s definitely not wearing a bra. You drool a little bit fantasizing about what you’re going to her, throatfuck her, grope her tits, maybe if she’s good you’ll even fuck her…

Angie snaps you back to reality. “WOMP-WOMP WOMP-ARE YOU EVEN LISTENING TO ME?!” She screams, snapping her fingers in your face.

“OH MY GOD DO YOU EVER STOP BITCHING?!” You bellow, wrestling your arms around Angie. She flails her limbs in all directions, hitting you in the face with a good right hand. You spin her around, your arms pin hers to her sides. You reach under her shirt, roughly groping her teeny tits.

“How about a titty twister huh? PURPLE NURPLE BITCH,” You roar, twisting her supple nipples like you’re trying to rip them off her chest.

“AAAIIIIIIIIIAAAAAHHHHH!!!” Angie’s scream pierces through the house. You plant your feet and lift her up in the air, taunting her as you violate her chest. Vanessa finally steps in.

“ENOUGH you guys!!!” She shouts, her voice cuts through even Angie’s wailing. “Angie, like I told you IT IS FINE if he’s a little late. And David you should be nice to your stepsister!” You put Angie down on the floor, she winces as she rubs her tender nipples.

“I’m sorry, Angie, I don’t know what got into me,” you say, feigning an apology. You’re still pissed and Angie’s gonna get a lot worse than that when you’re balls deep in her oral cavity. But for now, you humor Vanessa.

“I’m not sorry,” Angie rebels. Vanessa’s able to get between you two before you can grab Angie.

“YOU FUCKING BITCH!!!” You shout, reaching over Vanessa’s shoulder for your bratty stepsister. Vanessa manages to hold you back while Angie taunts you from the other side of the room.

“Can’t get me can’t get me!” Vanessa’s tits slip out of her shirt while you try to scramble around her, you accidentally cop a feel of one of them. She grabs your hand and holds it there.

“See, isn’t that better?” She purrs while you grope her. She grabs your dick, throbbing from wrestling with two beautiful women, and strokes it through your sweatpants. Redirected from your anger, you sigh deeply.

Vanessa kneels at your feet. “Angie, get over here,” she barks. “NOW!” Angie sighs and kneels next to her, making a pouty face at Vanessa while she massages your balls. Vanessa grabs your waistband and pulls your dingy sweatpants down to your feet. Your cock drops down in front of their faces, bouncing a couple times before coming to a complete stop.

“Don’t forget, we promised a DOUBLE blowjob,” Vanessa says. She grabs your cock and pumps it with both hands, her skinny fingers don’t even reach the tip. She tilts it at Angie, who’s still pouting with her hand around your nutsack.

“HOOOOOCCKKKKKKHHH… PTOH!” Angie spits on your dick, tightening her grip around your saggy balls. Irked again, you grab her hair and dock your cock in her mouth, commencing a vicious facefuck that would make even the fellows at FacialAbuse blush.

“GLUCKGLUCKGLUCKGLUCKGLUCKGLUCKGLUCKGLUCK,” Angie chokes, taking your whole cock in her slimey wet throat. Your testicles swing into her chin like wrecking balls, each PLAP making a splash into the spit pooling under her lip. Her hair is wrenched tight between your fingers, you squeeze down hard on her head while you facefuck her into submission.

You switch up the pace of your throatfucking, making slow, deliberate thrusts with your tip aimed up at her uvula. The third stroke pulls out a mouthful of puke, Angie sprays your pelvis with your cock lodged 6 inches deep in her. You sheathe yourself in her throat and wipe some of the slop off of your balls, smearing it into Angie’s hair.

“GRUUUGLUCKGLUCKGLUCKGLUCKGLUCK,” Angie gags, each stroke pulling more and more slimey throat juices from her stomach. Her pink pajama shirt, now drenched with throw up, clings to her slim body, her swollen nipples practically poke holes through the fabric.

“When is it gonna be my turn?” Vanessa pouts, sticking her bottom lip out at you with puppy dog eyes. You had been so enraged by Angie’s brattiness that you’d completely forgotten she was there. You pull out of Angie’s throat in one loud SKWUMP, Angie collapses to the floor. Vanessa gently taps her face to wake her up.

Dickmatized, Angie’s slow to rise. Vanessa manages to pull her up in a sort of ‘crab walk’ position, seated on her ass with her palms on the floor behind her. You stand in front of Angie and drop your asshole on her mouth, commanding her to lick when you realize she’s not moving. Before you even finish speaking your sphincter lights up, she starts tonguing you with vigor. Vanessa, amazed, looks up at you.

“Wow, she’s not even this obedient with her teachers at the community college!” She exclaims.

“Sometimes a good throatfucking is what she needs,” you explain. “It’ll wear off in a few hours, but I’ll appreciate my peace while I have it.”

Vanessa takes note of that in her head and snatches your cock with her mouth, pulling her tan, succulent breasts out from under her shirt. She pinches her nipples and swallows your cock, making two or three good, hard deepthroats before spitting you out. A trail of saliva connects your tip to her lip, she blows the strand onto your dick and sucks you down again.

Angie gurgles underneath you, the wet slop she sprayed you with is starting to drip into her breathing holes. You reach behind you and grab her hair, standing up just enough for her to take a deep, **** breath. As soon as she inhales, you drop your ass back down to her face, grinding her head up against your dirty, hairy, gooch. You command her to eat faster and she increases the intensity of her rim job, sliding her tongue back and forth between your asshole and the base of your scrotum.

Once you feel sufficiently rimmed, you take a step back, Angie moves from gooch licking to ball sucking. Vanessa follows you, walking forward on her knees while keeping her lips latched to your abdomen. Her stomach lurches, you pull out of her mouth and aim it at Angie’s face. Angie takes the torrential downpour of slime without flinching, dutifully slurping at your balls the whole time.

‘This isn’t good enough,’ you think to yourself. You back up further, positioning Angie directly below Vanessa. They’re almost face to face with each other, Angie looking upwards and Vanessa facing your groin. You slide your fingers into Vanessa’s mouth, snaking them around her tongue and into her esophagus. She sticks out her tongue, licking your hand as you finger her throatHer throat distends as she gags.

Angie hasn’t moved in a while, simply sitting under Vanessa with her mouth wide open. This time, Vanessa’s puke hits her squarely the mouth. Angie takes all of it without flinching, instead opting to let the excess slowly trickle out of her mouth. You command her to swallow her best friend’s vomit, watching it snake its way down her throat when she gulps.

You repeat this for some time, fucking the slop out of Vanessa’s stomach with your dick and making Angie swallow it.The feeling is intoxicating, both the sloppy throatfucking and watching your stepsister gulp this sexy whore’s vomit down on command. You stopped being gentle with Vanessa a long time ago, her gags and glucks sound like sweet music to your ears. She looks up at you, red in the face with a rope of snot dangling from her nostril. Although utterly ruined, she’s still drop dead gorgeous, your dick throbs just looking at her smeared makeup, her beautifully laid C cups, her perky fat ass she undressed a long time ago. You pull her up for one last throatfuck before you unload your sperm.

“CCKKSSSHHH—GUCKGICKGUCKGUCK—CCCKKKSHHH..” she chokes as you pummel her face. Her hair, wet, matted, snotty, is wrapped around your dirty fingers, you use it to bounce her head off your pelvis. Your balls begin to tighten as Vanessa’s stomach lurches, you pull out of her throat and hilt yourself in your stepsister. Vanessa showers Angie’s chin and your dick root with more slime, you pump your hips rapidly as your orgasm approaches. With a roar, you slam yourself balls deep in her throat, her neck bulges so hard you can see the white outline of your tip through her skin.

Engulfed in slimey, wet throat, you spurt hot sperm into Angie’s stomach, watching your tip stretch through her neck with each cumshot. Vanessa, the quick thinker, makes sure to cup her hand around your balls, massaging them while they pulse on Angie’s face. Throb after throb, you fill Angie’s stomach up with cum. She finally reacts when you get to the end of your orgasm, you watch her stomach turn through the soaked pink shirt clinging to her abdomen. She erupts like a volcano when you pull out, shooting a waterfall of puke a clear 3 feet away from her. She collapses again but continues puking on her side, purging the vomit she swallowed from her friend. You slap her face gently a couple times when she finishes, but she doesn’t move.

“Is she ok?” Vanessa asks gingerly.

“Yeah she’s still breathing, don’t worry. I’ll get her cleaned up, put her in bed, yadda yadda yadda. I had a really good time today Vanessa,” you say sweetly.

“Me too, David, lemme give you my number, call me anytime.” You two exchange contact information, she showers, gathers her stuff, and leaves. You take Angie’s ruined clothes off, mop up the puddle of yak in your room, and give her a quick bath, drying her and tucking her into bed when she’s done. It’s roughly 9:30 now, you lay down in your bed and pass out.