Cassie and Lexi

People that met Cassie and Lexi would probably never know they were sisters. Cassie was older, taller, and bustier. But it wasn’t just their physical appearance, their personalities were a stark contrast as well. While her younger sister was almost always too busy studying to ever go out, Cassie was sneaking out of the house to meet up with boys by the time she was 14. And it didn’t take her long after that to start going to parties and eventually loose her virginity. She struggled in school because, amongst other things, her brain was in a constant fog of sexual depravity. She was one of those girls where the only people that were nice to her in school were all male. Of course, she loved to tease all of them; going to the bathroom and removing her bra before sitting in the front row of her history class, and watching the young teacher struggle to concentrate. Or sitting next to one of her nerdier male friends at lunch, and rubbing his thigh underneath the table, up and down, until she could start to feel his hardness. Her sexual activity was way ahead of her age…literally. Unlike Lexi, who never even went so far as to kiss a boy until her senior year, Cassie’s first year of high-school, the youngest guy that fucked her had just graduated the year before. She even, on multiple occasions, had steamy affairs with some of her classmates dads. She loved the way they indulged her, bought her anything she wanted, let her drive their expensive cars, and how they would leave their wedding rings on when she would ride them in their own marital beds. Lexi was aware of a lot of Cassie’s perversions, most of them made her nervous just thinking about them, but she never really judged Cassie for it. She just accepted that that was the way that Cassie was wired, and she wasn’t. Part of her felt relief for that fact, but another part of her felt kind of jealous.

Cassie was perfect for Nick. Or terrible. Depends on how you look at it, I suppose. He met her towards the end of his first year in college. Nick was already drowning in pussy by then. When he and Cassie first hooked up at one of the frat parties Nick often found himself at, he was almost taken aback by how much she was into it. She kept her stiletto heels on as they fucked in-front of the mirror and she grabbed his hand and brought it to her own throat, encouraging him to go harder and harder from the get go. And for Nick, Cassie was very very tight. Like, painfully tight. Even after her first two orgasms that night. It was good enough that they both kept hooking up multiple time over the next few weeks. Each time, a little more depravity was introduced; like the time that Cassie had Nick use one of her larger dildos on her mouth and ass while he fucked her, all while Cassie moaned about being addicted to big, white cock. Other times Nick would cuff her hands behind her back and slap her if she didn’t confess to her “sins” of fucking married men, worshipping BWC when she was a teenager, or secretly lusting after one of her uncles. One night when they were going at it in Nick’s bed, she begged him to “fuck her like she was 14.” It was one of the few times Nick practically came on demand.

Their relationship existed solely on ever increasing sexual highs. It was what they were both good at. Nick’s cock literally fucked confessions out of her. Confessions about equating her self worth solely to how much she pleased men, confessions about wanting to be ****, confessions about how guilty she would feel about her little sister ever becoming like her…

To his credit, Nick really did try to let that sleeping dog lie. But something about the way he and Cassie would fuck…it was like for once she was corrupting him. Cassie needed to be used by Nick. She needed him to treat her like his own personal pocket pussy, and to warp and twist her mind the same way he stretched out her excruciatingly tight snatch. That’s why he recorded many of their trysts on her phone. And it’s why he texted a picture of her struggling to take his gigantic cock into her mouth to Lexi.

Like I said, Lexi was shy. She was well behaved. She was a good student and she had the whole world in-front of her. That all might as well of come to a crashing halt as soon as she unlocked her phone and saw her older sister chocking on what looked like a baseball bat made of flesh. Lexi didn’t dare reply back. She had seen Cassie hanging out with Nick, before. He was big. Striking. Intimidating. Hot. She knew instantly who that dick belonged to. She went on the rest of her day trying to ignore it…but she found herself sneaking off to the bathroom over and over to catch another glimpse of it. She felt guilty about it, but by the time she got home from school that day, her panties were soaked.

Cassie didn’t realize it, but Nick memorized Lexi’s number and began to text her after a few days. At first, Lexi acted like she wanted nothing to do with him, calling him “gross” and “misogynistic”, but she never just ignored him, and always replied back. She asked Nick to stop dating her sister, that she shouldn’t be with a bad influence such as him. Surprisingly, Nick agreed. But only on the condition that she hang out with him at one of the frat parties.

Lexi had never been to many parties, let alone one of the large fraternity ones. She felt a little nervous at first, and was surprised they even let her in as young as she was. But she figured out pretty quickly that that probably had more to do with Nick than anything else. She saw the way every other girl looked at him and the way every guy practically bowed down to him. As the party went on and after she had a few drinks and began to relax, she felt a little sense of pride, after all she was practically the most popular guy’s date. That sense of pride turned to cold fear though when he took her upstairs into one of the large meeting rooms. Ten fraternity pledges sat gathered in a half circle facing a chair. Lexi knew something bad was about to happen and began to cross her arms tightly across her chest and her eyes began to well up in tears, while she asked Nick to please please please take her home. But Nick just slid her shorts and panties down in front of them, pulled off his own belt, and led her over to the chair. He sat down and bent her over his big lap, her tight little ass sticking up.

SLAP

“Did you think I was actually going to stop deep-picking your older sister because you told me to?”

“OUCHHH NICK PLEASE STO..”

SLAP

“Do you think I’m still bad for her?”

“I…I…JUST PLEASE STOP”

SLAP

“You got turned on seeing my cock in her mouth?”

“WHAT?!”

SLAP

The pledges were visibly turned on by now. Their shorts were tenting as they could see Lexi’s wetness on her thighs and Nick’s belt.

“You want my big cock to yourself, instead?”

“NICK…PLEASE…NO MORE..”

SLAP SLAP SLAP

“Your pussy is soaked, isn’t it, Lexi?”

“UGHHH…FUCKKKK”

Nick was merciless. He began to rub her ass in-between the slaps, causing soothing pleasure to mix in with the exquisite pain. Lexi couldn’t think. She could just moan while all those eyes watched Nick spank her like a slutty little girl. He finally plunged his fingers into her little sopping wet cunt and began to finger her. She came within a minute and squirted all over his hand and belt, forming a little puddle on the hardwood floor. Nick told all the pledges to leave. They all went to their rooms to jerk off while Nick sat Lexi down on his hard cock. Lifting her up and setting her down, over and over, making her feel as full as she ever would. And the puddle Lexi’s pussy left on the floor would grow more and more throughout the night.