Here and now

I feel Sarah’s hands grip me tighter. “Watch? You want to watch me face fuck my little sister?” Sarah sounds surprised, but interested. Oh please no.

“Well, a lot of us have been curious to see your cock ever since we heard about it. You said you only kept it secret so we wouldn’t feel uncomfortable. Well, I’m not uncomfortable, and I’d like to see your cock. And if she really is your cock sleeve like you say, then it shouldn’t be a problem to put her to use.”

Sarah’s hands slide up and down my back, and she looks down at me. I can tell by her face she would love to put me to use right here, and right now. But even she knows that would be crossing some lines. In public, on campus, with an audience of some girl I didn’t even know. Not just referring to me as her fuck toy but demonstrating my use. Her eyes bore into mine, silently asking me for permission. Me. For permission. The realization she doesn’t want to hurt what we have by pushing me to far, ironically enough, makes my pussy melt into a hot puddle of submissive bliss.

I stand up on tiptoes to whisper into her ear. “Please enjoy your toy, big sis.” I lower my feet down again, and look into her eyes with my face burning up. But her beautiful smile down at me was more than worth the embarrassing words I had to say to get it. Although the sadistic glint in her eyes in response to my words makes me wonder if I might have just let my mouth write a check my body couldn’t cash.

Almost too fast to register, her hands slide down to the bottom of my shirt and lift up to undress me, exposing my naked tits. “Hold still baby, if I'm doing this I want to be able to see all of you. Jane, go get anyone else on the team you trust to be quiet about this who also wants to watch.” Sarah continues to undress me rapidly as bleacher girl, Jane apparently, runs off to the field. This was more than I thought I was signing up for… but I am her toy. Who am I to tell her how to play with me?

Sarah takes off her own jacket to let me kneel on it instead of the ground, and I take a now familiar pose completely naked on the ground staring up at her as she pulls her hardening cock out and gently lays it on my face. Eager to please, I stick my tongue out to lick her giant cock, but she pulls it away and lightly smacks my nose with her cock. “Ah ah ah, not yet baby sis. I’m going to show you off to some friends, and I wouldn’t want them to miss anything. Just hold still and appreciate my cock on your face.”

“Yes big sis, thank you big sis.” I don’t even know what I’m thanking her for. Stripping me? Showing me off? Using me to fulfill her every whim? …Actually that last one does sound wonderful and worth being thankful for. I love the idea of being able to fulfill her fantasies, even if those fantasies themselves are terrifying to be in. Me being the key to her unlocking happiness sounds heavenly.

As we wait I slowly examine her cock as I maintain my face’s position for her comfort. The smell is thick and pungent, still being sweaty from her practice. I can feel it being a little damp from the moisture, and knowing I am going to lick it clean for her makes my own groin heat up. I let my tongue hang out, to show how eager I am to service her as soon as she lets me. She smiles down at me and runs her hand through my red hair.

After what feels like far too long for my impatient mouth, bleacher girl returns with a few new voices. “Holy shit that’s huge,”, “I told you guys I wasn’t lying!”, “damn.”

I keep my eyes on Sarah as the voices of her friends comment on the situation. It doesn’t matter what they think, so long as Sarah keeps smiling down on me. It doesn’t matter… it doesn’t matter! Just Sarah matters. My heart beats louder as the reality of my situation begins to trickle into my brain. Sarah looks up over my head at our audience. “Thanks for coming! Some of you have had questions since Mary spilled the beans about my sausage, so I thought I’d take this chance to clear up any confusion. This is my cock.” She lifts it up and drops it down on my face again. “It’s a bit of a handful sometimes but luckily my shitty foster parents gave me this here cock sleeve to help control it. She’s shy but always down to swallow my cock no matter where or when I need her to.” Her words shame me… but also lift my heart to hear her express so much confidence in my ability to please her.

“Now watch closely and I’ll show you how I use my present to full effect.” Sarah pulls her cock down my face and to my lips, and I realize she isn’t interested in a slow build up. I ease open my mouth and she quickly slides to the back of my throat, filling my mouth with her salty and slightly sour taste. Even there she doesn’t stop, only taking a moment orienting my head before shoving herself into my throat. Luckily over the past several days she has given me **** but to become a distant stranger to my gag reflex. She quickly abandons any pretense of care or gentleness and, with a firm grip on my head, begins to fuck my face rapidly. Even with all of my practice, I still can’t breathe when she fucks my throat this furiously, but she remembers to slow down for just a second occasionally with her cock mostly out of my throat. Just long enough for me to get one breath before she resumes her onslaught.

“Crap, look at her swallow that log!”, “What a little Pokéslut,”, “her pussy is so wet right now!”, “you guys, she wasn’t even wearing underwear before getting undressed.”

That last bit just seems silly to bring up while I’m naked under the bleachers with my big sister’s bigger cock down my throat with an audience of her teammates. “Can we take pictures?” Oh shit.

“Sure, just send me copies and don’t spread them around. And don’t get my face or chest in them, if the school does see them I want plausible deniability I’m not fucking my little sister’s sweet little mouth.” I try not to panic as I hear multiple phone cameras begin to snap pictures of my naked body. A moment later a phone appears on either side of Sarah’s hips, two different girls deciding they want closeups of my cock sucking face. With Sarah’s hands still holding me steady, I have no escape from their prying eyes. I lift up my hands to block their view. “No baby sis, hands behind your back. Let them see just how good of a toy you are.” She sounds so confident, so in control even as her breath strains with the **** of her thrusts into me. I lower my hands behind my back as instructed, although I can’t keep my eyes from tearing up in shame as they snap their pictures. “Good girl.”

After a few more minutes of this impromptu photo shoot, Sarah finally finishes abusing my throat and pulls out to finish on my face. She covers my face thoroughly with string after string of her cum, effectively glueing both of my eyes shut. “Damn that’s a nice money shot,”, “shush, I’m taking a video.”

I hold still, unable to see but hoping this satisfies Sarah’s need to play with me, to dominate me, to prove her ownership of me to me and herself. Despite my shame and embarrassment, I can’t deny the heat coming off of my pussy and I squirm on my knees.

“She looks like she needs you to fuck her,”, “yes, fuck her!” I hear Sarah laugh. “After this, might as well. Make sure no one’s close by.”

Sarah takes my hand and helps me stand up. She leads me to the side, although this makes me walk in some dirt. It’s soft luckily. She places my hands forward, and I feel the hard metal of the bleachers. I reach up with one hand and confirm that the next set of seats above the one my hand is holding is right next to my face, and the one beneath it is too far away for me to reach. Sarah pushes my upper body down, so I bend over with my ass still up, balanced against the bleachers she put my hands on. I feel her hands appear on my hips and her cock rub into my pussy. “Keep the cameras on her.”

“Coast is clear, no one is even on this half of the field.” Sarah chuckles. “Good, then we should have plenty of time.” Sarah roughly shoves herself past my pussy lips and begins to rock into me. I gasp and have to strain hard with my arms to keep her thrusts from slamming my head into the bleachers. I whimper with each push, and let my mouth hang open as she fucks me hard in front of her friends.

Sarah stops for a moment, reaches down and grabs one of my legs. She pulls it up and forces me to turn to the side as she lifts it to fuck me sideways. My arms burn with the strain of holding myself up in this awkward position. She resumes fucking me hard with me now sideways and her still holding one of my legs up. I feel enough of her cum slide down my face that I manage to tentatively open one eye to see her friends still filming and taking pictures. One of them has a hand down her pants and is furiously fingering herself.

Sarah doesn’t let me think about it too hard as she slams harder into me. I whimper in time to her thrusts as she makes sure our audience knows exactly how she uses her fuck toy. “Good little fuck toys… need to be fucked… at least once a day!” I see at least one girl nod as though Sarah’s words were sage advice. Sarah releases my hips, the hand holding my leg up providing plenty of leverage for her thrusting, and reaches over to pinch my nipples. I squirm and mewl at the sudden attention on my breasts, even as she continues to rearrange my insides for her cocks convenience.

Twisting my nipple hard, she pulls me back onto her cock and lets out a low moan as she injects me with her semen. My body aches and twists as her pulsing cock triggers my own climax, and I lose my grip on the bleachers in front of me. With my legs feeling like lead, I can only just slow my descent as I slide off her cock towards the ground. Thankfully Sarah feels my strength give way and helps me to the ground. She pulls out early and aims the last few weak spurts of cum onto my hips as I lay down, my flushed cheeks in the dirt as I breathe heavily.

I look up behind me and see Sarah standing triumphantly over me as her friends take more pictures and one gets close to capture my fucked silly face.

“Come on baby, clean me up and then we can go home. I think I have a few more loads for you.” My arms and legs feel rubbery and weak, but I clumsily **** myself up to my hands and knees to slowly turn around and crawl to Sarah. Putting my hands on her thighs, I push myself up and begin lapping her cum and my pussy juice off of her cock.

I feel her hands run through my hair and I look up at her as I continue to lavish her with my tongue. We make eye contact and I’m mesmerized by the possessive look she smiles down at me. Then she speaks, and I’m not sure if her words are more for her friends or for me. “And that is the proper way to use a cute little cock sleeve.”