Candi's

“Candi?”

She shut the door behind her, clicking the lock in place. Without another word she pulled her shirt up over her head, pulling her tits up and then letting them drop down. Even strapped down with a bra they still bounced hypnotically. Looking so perfectly full and extra sexy with white straps forming a cross over her cleavage. Like a danger sign telling me to turn back, that I was very ready to ignore.

She walked forward with confidence. Pushing me back against the wall with her hand on my chest. She looked hungry. Not hungry like you would be if you missed lunch, but hungry like a wild animal. Deep stare that pierced letting you know the only thoughts in her head were how she would devour you.

The hand on my chest slowly lowered its way down my body as she stared into my eyes, making its way to the bulge in my pants. Her tongue rolled over her lips as she felt me up, the fire in her eyes only burning brighter.

“Did that tease do this to you? Or did seeing your sister in a collar get you off?”

“Let's not talk about her. Okay?." I'd been humiliated enough today. I didn't want to listen to anymore of her sick fantasies about us.

Cand just responded with a ‘hmmm’, looking me up and down. Moving her lips to mine for a kiss, but stopping right before touching them. Diving onto my neck instead. Sucking and kissing it while her fingers tease the head of my cock. I couldn't help but let a moan escape, which only made her more excited. Pushing me harder against the wall and sinking her teeth into me. It hurt, but it hurt good. Making me twitch and squirm on the spot as she had her way with me.

“Take my fucking bra off.” She commanded. Kissing her way up my neck.

I reached around to the clasp. Savoring the feeling of her soft warm skin against my arms. With my blood pumping downwards and my anxiety off the charts, my arms felt like wet noodles. Fumbling around with her bra hooks, no idea on how to actually take it off.

“Fuck. Nevermind.” Candi pulled herself off me and rolled her eyes. She left the bra on but dropped to her knees. Wrapping her fingers under my pants while staring up at me. Face right by my cock that was begging to be released.

“I bet you wish your sister came in instead of me. Freak.” She laughed. Holding my pants in place.

“You're the one obsessed with me fucking her.”

“Fucking? Now who said anything about that.” With a sly smile she slowly pulled down my pants. Letting my cock flop out so close to her face I could feel her warm breath caressing it. “I'm just here to suck you off so you stop acting all wound up.”

She moved her face under the throbbing length of my shaft, letting it rest on her forehead. Then she unfurled her wet tongue and grinded it against the underside of my cock. Rubbing up from the base to the tip, balancing the head on her tongue for a moment before letting it drop back down and hang by her face.

“Been thinking about her? Hmmm?? Thinking about her tight warm cunt, that's never felt the pleasure of a cock diving deep into it???”

“Fuuuaaahhhhhckk y-you…” In one fucking gulp Candi slid my cock into her mouth and to the back of her throat. Her tongue gently caressed it as she took it all the way inside her with a casual ease.

“She'd do it, you know.” Candi pulled my cock out of her mouth and kept talking. No need to catch her breath. “It wouldn't be easy, but I could make her.”

“God, don't…Uughhhhh.” Candi bobbed up and down on my cock whenever I tried to talk. Her wet sloppy mouth making my dick twitch harder than I knew it could. The tingly sensations catching the words in mouth and replacing them with embarrassing moans and cries.

“Don't fucking what?” She barked at me. Slapping my wet cock on her face. “Don't talk about how you desperately want to fill your bratty sister up with cum?”

She grabbed onto my balls while sucking the head of my dick. Tongue slurping up the precum that kept leaking out of me.

“You know you fucking want it. So quit being such a bitch and just fucking take it!”

Something in her accusatory tone hit a nerve, deep in my subconscious. This slut was on her knees, sucking her girlfriend's brother's cock, and she was the one throwing insults?

No. Fuck that.

I grabbed her by the back of her head so hard I thought I might rip some of her hair out. She only reacted to the pain by moaning, eyes rolling backwards just a little.

“Shut the fuck up before I make you.” I threatened her with an intensity I didn't know I had. Pulling

“I'm going to deny her.” Candi kept talking with a wicked grin on her face. “Bring her close to cuming time and time again, but deny her that release.”

Adrenaline shot through my body. The sound of rushing blood and my speeding heartbeat nearly drowning out everything else. Yanking her by the hair I pushed her into the wall she'd pinned me to. Gripping her throat with my free hand and lining her mouth up with my cock. Darling her to speak another word.

“Mmmhahahah when she cums it's going to be because of you.” Candi cackled and opened her mouth. Rolling out her tongue like it was a fucking red carpet.

I obliged her sick fucking needs and rimmed my cock into the back of her throat. Watching her go cross eyed as I fucked her face like it was any other hole.

Gluuck glaauugh guuunNNGhhhHhhh

The harder I fucked her face into that wall the harder she seemed to get off. She grabbed onto me and instead of trying to stop me she just **** me down deeper. Fingers digging into my ass. **** for me to go harder.

When I pulled out she gasped for air. Drool and spit covered her face and her neck was red from where I'd been gripping it. She still wanted more. Her voice sounding unhinged, like a newly relapsed **** addict begging for their next fix.

“I'm going to prove to you she wants it as bad as you do.”

“I told you to shut the fuck up. Sick freak.” I heaved the words out between breaths. My body shaking so much I had to lean against the wall to stand up.

My cock was burning for release. An insatiable itch that gnawed at my mind. Stripping away rational thoughts. But I didn't want to cum while doing things her way. That just felt like letting her win.

“Hahaha oh I'm a sick freak alright.” She rolled on top of my legs. Holding me in place on the wall while she cleaned her own drool off of my cock. “But you? I'm going to make you so much worse.”

She divided her head back down onto my cock. Sucking harder, sloppier, moving her tongue around it in ways that didn't seem possible my cock was clay for her to mold and it felt so good there was nothing I could do. I held on for as long as I could, but it was like she knew exactly what I was feeling. Building and building, edging and edging me, to maximise the amount of cum she'd be able to milk out of me with her mouth.

“Ahhuhh, fuuck. FuUuUuCK.”

Blissful mind-numbing please like I'd never felt before shot through my body like an explosive shock wave. Rippling through me as my cock set off with a fire hose of cum. The first shots coating the back of her throat, but then she pulled her head back. Letting my cum pool up in her mouth. Tongue wiping off my cock as she spied it out of her mouth.

I watched her swallow hard as I slumped down onto the floor. Her eyes closed as she savoured the moment.

“Holy fuck…” I watched Candi stand up and move to the sink. Not enough strength in me to stand up with her. “How are you that good at that?”

She turned to me, winked once and started washing up her face. Washing the drool off of her without saying a word.

I really didn't get her. She ignores me, then she's all over me, then I barely exist again. I wasn't expecting after sex cuddles or anything from her, but something would be nice.

She flicked her fingers at me and at the door. Waiting for me to get up so we could head back out.

“Should we go back separately so-”

She rolled her eyes and waved me off. Grabbing my shoulder and pulled me outside in front of her. Whatever excuse she told them to come after me, I guess it involved bringing me back?

I would have liked to know what that excuse was. Get our stories straight or whatever, but she was too busy giving me the silent treatment to be helpful.

Back inside the diner food had arrived on our table. Tandi and Olive already digging in, with Sam waiting for her master like the dutiful puppy she was.

Hmmmm. I felt a little bad shit talking her like that, even just in my head. Given what just happened, it kinda felt like kicking her while she was down.

Her eyes lit up a little when she spied Candi. Genuine love and affection. It made that tang of guilt all the more bitter.

And then, things fell into place.

As I took my seat, Candi lunged onto Sam like she'd done earlier. Pressing her lips into my sisters and kissing her passionately.

What was different this time was Sam's expression. Something only I would notice with the other girls to busy scoffing down their meals.

First there was that love and passion, just like normal, but that quickly gave way to confusion. And from confusion, to disgust.

She tried to pull away but Candi held her too tight. Forcing her to endure more of the kiss.

What made it finally all make sense was the final stage. From disgust to anger. Anger directed at me. She glared at me over candis shoulder with a fury worthy of the gods and I realised there could only be one reason why. The same reason Candi hadn't said anything after she made me cum in my mouth.

When she'd swallowed my cum before, she hadn't swallowed it all.