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Chapter 8 by Shoridon Shoridon

Why the woods?

Kinky reasons, of course

I look up at Sarah now that we are far away from the noise of the party. “Where are…” she holds a finger to my lips to silently shush me, before pulling me behind a bush. We can still see the lights from the party through it, but we should be invisible to anyone enjoying the festivities.

Before I can try and ask again, she gently shakes me loose and takes off her jacket to throw it on the ground. Then she takes me by the waist… and crouches down quickly, taking my skirt down with her and leaving my pussy fully exposed. “Sarah!” I bring my hands down to cover myself.

She comes back up smiling at me. “Be quiet, you don’t want anyone to hear us… or do you?” She raises her eyebrow and grins at me, before putting her hands on my shoulders and sliding my jacket off. I should put my foot down. There is a whole party full of people over there! My arms go up as she lifts my shirt off over my head, leaving me naked except for my stockings and shoes. Apparently not satisfied, she kneels down to slip my shoes off, but she does let me stand on her jacket instead of the ground. And then she pulls down my stockings as well.

She wraps my clothes in my jacket and stands back to take in my full nudity, as I awkwardly try and cover my pussy and breasts. “You know, you look good like this. I think you should wear this outfit more often.” Her saucy attitude does make me feel special, but I still have trouble keeping panic from overtaking my brain.

“C… can I get dressed now? What if someone comes?” I can’t help but glance back at the party. No one should come out this far into the woods, but it’s a bunch of drunk people. Who knows where they might decide to go.

“Not yet, I want to commemorate tonight. It’s your first college party! Hold still and smile for your big sister.” She pulls out her phone, and my heart jumps into my throat. I want to flee from the camera, but I have no shoes. And I have no clothes. It’s okay. Yes this is technically a public photo shoot, and I’m naked on top of that… but no one will see. And Sarah wants my picture. I sigh heavily and **** my eyes up to hers, and smile as well as I can with my face on fire.

Sarah quickly shoots multiple pictures from different angles. She gets closer and puts her hands on my shoulders. “Let me pose you.” Without waiting for an answer, maybe it wasn’t a request, she pushes me down to my knees. With my legs now covering my crotch, I bring up both hands to cover my chest. As if to spite my movement, Sarah kneels down and slides her knee between my knees to wedge them apart. She then grabs both my knees with her hands and pushes them further away until my legs are splayed wide, allowing a clear view of my pussy from any angle. Next she takes my wrists in her hands and lifts them away from my chest to place them behind my head, with my elbows out wide to the side.

“Sarah, I’m scared. Can we…” Sarah interrupts me by putting two fingers in my mouth. I whimper slightly, but hold still and let her grab my tongue and pull it out. She pushes my tongue down and a little to the side, and when I try and close my jaw she stops me. She backs up and begins taking pictures again, and I do my best to hold still as she humiliates me. But… who am I to tell her what to do with her present? I can feel my pussy moisten at her voyeurism.

After a few more poses, all on my knees, she finally seems satisfied… with the pictures. While I have my arms held low behind my back, she stands right in front of me. “You look so sexy down there, I don’t want to let you move. But, maybe you can convince me?” She unbuckles her belt, unbuttons her pants, and then unzips.

Confident and so beautiful from my low position, she lays her giant cock down on my face as my brain slowly melts from the situation. I’ve only recently graduated from virginity, and she wants me to learn fellatio while naked outside right next to a college party?! … god damn she’s beautiful though. And she’s looking down at me so confidently… I nuzzle her cock, it’s strength naturally comforting to me. Her smell is strong but clean, we both showered before coming.

She places her hands on my head. “Tonight you’re going to learn to suck my cock. Good little sisters happily swallow, but good little fuck toys happily wear their owners cum on their face. Let’s see what you really are.” Well obviously I’m going to swallow. I’ve wanted to have a big sister for just about forever, and I’ve wanted her as my big sister as soon as I met her. I don’t know what I’m doing, but I definitely want to be her good little sister.

As she pulls back to put her tip against my lips, I am reminded of its full length and girth. How did she get me to forget how intimidating her cock is while it was on my face? Am I that easily manipulated? Maybe I am just her fuck toy. I really want to be her sister, but as she begins pushing past my lips and I look up to see her grinning down at me, it’s hard not to feel like I’m her toy above all else.

I begin to raise my hands from behind my back to balance against her. “No hands. And it’s called ‘sucking’ for a reason. Move your tongue around too.” She has the head fully inserted, and that alone manages to fill most of my mouth. I do my best to follow her orders, swirling my tongue around the tip and sucking it like a lollipop. I feel silly, how could I possibly please her with just my mouth.

“Hmmm. That’s a good girl. But we’re not leaving till I fuck that throat, so you best get comfortable on your knees.” She pushes further into my mouth, and I do my best to accommodate her while still licking and sucking. I quickly stop being able to swirl my tongue, as she is in the way, so I settle for rubbing it back and forth under her cock as best I can. My jaw is being stretched, not impossibly so but definitely uncomfortably.

She hits the back of my throat and tickles my uvula. I try to suppress it, but I still begin to **** and cough, which does nothing to free my airway with Sarah’s massive cock in my mouth. Using her grip on my head, Sarah begins rocking me and her hips in time, first just slightly tapping the back of my throat, but quickly escalating to a rough pounding that left me gagging and gasping for air around her cock as she relentlessly fucks my mouth, triggering my gag reflex over and over without rest.

Looking up I see her smiling widely down at me. “Such a good fuck toy. Best present I’ve ever gotten. I’ll have to thank your shitty parents for raising such an excellent little cock sucking slut.” I wish she’d put ‘sister’ anywhere in that, but it’s still praise. I do my best to suppress my battered reflexes and focus on sucking, as her cock is now moving too fast for my tongue to do much beyond holding still to provide a sensation as she plows past it. I can tell she’s still holding back, I haven’t even gotten halfway to her pelvis in front of me.

Finally she pushes extra deep, I feel her push a little down my throat, but the curve of my esophagus stops her from going any deeper. She holds herself there, and I feel her pulse in my mouth. I do everything I can to hold down my gag, this is it. This is what I want more than anything. Yes, she technically already said I was her sister. But I know I’ll go to any lengths to keep that title no matter how many times she gives it to me.

Flowery thoughts and sisterly love fill my mind, but do nothing to help with her filling my throat. I lose the battle and my throat gags with the most violent retch yet. I can’t help it, I need air. I cough violently and feel her cock pull from my mouth as I can’t help but pull back and Sarah releases my head to let me. Free from her grip, I bend down and cough and hack. Not wanting to disappoint her, I recompose myself as best I can, my eyes watering. I look up in time to see her stroking her cock. She’s grinning down at me. I want to take her back into my mouth, but her eyes tell me I’ve already lost. I can feel tears begin to form on my eyes at the loss of my little sister status, but I dutifully hold my face still to accept my fate.

The first string of hot cum shoots across my face, and I instinctively close my eyes to protect them. Two, three, four… I stop counting as Sarah uses my face to prove her virility. Finally it stops, and I feel her hand rub my hair affectionately. I struggle to open my sticky eyes and only manage one. She’s absolutely stunning with her wide smile beaming down at me, like a goddess looking at her creation.

“What are you?” She sounds just as happy.

“I’m… I’m your fuck toy.” I’m happy she’s happy, but I can’t keep my voice from trembling. Both because of my tired mouth and tongue, and because I want us to be sisters so badly. My tears begin to roll down my face. “I… I’m sorry,” sniff, “I failed,” sniff, “to be a good,” sniffle, “little sister!”

“Oh shush, shh, shh.” Her hand still on my head, she uses her rapidly re-hardening cock to wipe away my tears. “I told you, little fuck toy. You’re not getting up off your knees until I fuck that throat. I’m not leaving here without my fuck toy little sister in tow.” She’s so kind, her gentle but dominant voice eases my heart. I still feel my tears falling, but now it’s out of sheer joy at being such a lucky fuck toy that is still going to be a sister too.

She places her cock to my mouth once more, and I clear my nose with one more big sniffle before parting my lips to accept my second chance. She wastes no time and fills my mouth again. Then I feel her hand press down on my head, and I meekly comply by lowering myself more and tilting my head back to keep looking up at my beautiful big sister. Without warning she lowers herself down, thrusting past the entrance to my throat. She manages to quickly get half way in, but I can’t help but gag. This time she doesn’t let me pull away, but keeps firmly lodged in me. With ****, I finally manage to stop gagging… barely. I can feel the need to gag like a sneeze that’s ready to go the moment I let my guard down. Okay… I can do this. I can be a good little sister and swallow Sarah’s cum and get throat fucked and any thing else she could possibly want.

Suddenly a vaguely familiar voice rings out. “Sarah? Is that you? What are you doing out here? Come back and party with us!” It’s one of the talking sneakers from before. I guess she can’t see us well as the sun has set and there are a lot of bushes around us. I panic and try to pull away, but thankfully Sarah doesn’t let me lose sight of my goal and keeps her grip on my head firm.

“Yeah, little busy right now. I’ll be sure to grab one more beer with you all before I leave.” Rather than wait, Sarah plunges several more inches into my throat. I **** a little, but manage to keep it together.

“What’s so interesting out in the… what the fuck?”

“Yeah, unless you want to help my new friend here I’ll talk to you later.”

“Did you ditch your sister for this? I thought you said she didn’t handle crowds well?”

“A-plus for memory. She’s probably waiting for me in her car, now let me **** a bitch out in peace!”

“Oh my god you have a dick?” I guess it was too dark for her to tell who I am or what my head is doing at crotch level, but you don’t **** on pussy.

“Yes, congratulations. I’m intersex, got all the different parts. You’ve solved the mystery of why I shower separately. Great detective work. Now please, LET ME **** A BITCH OUT IN PEACE!”

“You’re the bitch!”

I hear the sneakers run off, and worry about Sarah’s relationship with her teammates. But despite my concerns, Sarah’s cock seems to have gained energy from the encounter. She pushes down further and soon I am intimately acquainted with her pubic hair. I hadn’t noticed before but she’s neatly trimmed, leaving just enough length for a single curl.

“Take a deep breath, I’m not going to make this easy on you. My sweet little fuck toy needs to earn being my sister.” I obediently breathe in as best I can around her massive cock invading my throat. And then she begins to move.

She didn’t lie. She pulls out to the edge of my throat, but never leaves as she drives back down roughly. I lose the delicate battle with my gag reflex and begin **** again, but she never gives me a chance to pull away. My throat clenches and undulates in distress as it tries to clear the blockage, but this only urges Sarah to go faster as her balls slap against my chin.

“Your throat feels better than I imagined. I’m going to make you into the perfect little fuck toy, and the perfect little sister. You’re going to be mine forever. Forget about any boyfriends or dates, you’ll be kissing my cock when we’re both old and shriveled.”

I try to hold on to as much air as possible, but her rough fucking of my face slowly forces more and more out of me. I feel my head get light and fuzzy, and everything shrinks down to just my throat and Sarah’s savagely angelic face smiling possessively down at me. Everything is perfect.

Finally she hilts her self deep down, giving me the opportunity to smell her musky pubes. I feel her pulse in my mouth. And again. My fuzzy thoughts don’t bother counting and I just do my best to hold still while she finishes down my throat. I’m such a lucky fuck toy. After a short while she pulls back out, only stopping short of leaving my mouth long enough to give one more spurt onto my tongue so I can taste Sarah’s love and control over me.

Sarah is beautiful. She’s perfect. She puts away her cock and zips up her pants as I continue to stare adoringly at her on my knees with my mouth slightly hanging open. She says something to me, but I can’t really tell what it is. She gets closer, kneeling in front of me and takes me by the face. “Breathe!”

Oh, I guess I forgot to stop trying to hold my breath after she was done. Silly me. I take a breath and the fuzziness begins to clear. I still feel light headed but my whole body is tingling pleasantly. Sarah looks worried though. “I, I’m sorry.” I manage to croak it out, my throat is so sore. I swallow down the little bit of salty cum in my mouth. My mind immediately works to gaslight myself into loving the flavor, but it’s pretty salty and I suspect it will take a while.

“No, don’t be sorry. I’m the big sister and you’re my obedient fuck toy little sister. Just keep doing what I tell you, and I’ll work on being better at controlling you. Okay baby girl?” My pussy heats up at her words. I don’t know what part of it makes me happiest, so I stop worrying and just accept that Sarah is giving me everything I could want from her by taking everything she wants from me.

“Yes big sis.” I want to sound more excited, but I’m still out of breath and so sore. Sarah helps me steadily to my feet, and then guides me off her jacket and onto some soft grass. She picks up her jacket and puts it on, then grabs my bundle of clothes.

Does she give back the clothes?

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