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Chapter 9
by
Cross C
Anything else happen over the holidays?
Saul Interrupts a Training Session
In the shared backyard of the Dallon and Pelham residences, two super-powered teenagers fought hand to hand as their super-powered father watched, his arms crossed over his enormous pectorals.
Shielder grunted as his sister spun around like a speedy freak and her elbow impacted with his stomach and her other arm jerked his over her shoulder and with an assist from her ability to ignore gravity he was thrown bodily over. He threw a shield into existence upon the ground an instant before he hit it and he bounced, flailing to his feet. Unfortunately, he was facing away from Crystal and an arm was suddenly whipping about his throat. He could feel her chest pressing into his back and the memory of how often he'd seen those perfect c-cups lately flashed through his head and he was too distracted to stop her from putting him in a headlock.
"Stop. Break it up.", his dad commanded, his seven-foot frame towering over them as he closed in, "I thought I said no powers, you two."
Crystal pulled back as Eric turned and stepped away, she had a tight little smile at her victory. It annoyed Eric but she was the designated over achiever for a reason. It didn't bother him that much that she got better grades, generally kicked his butt in martial arts, flew faster, shot more powerful beams, and beat him in Mario Kart. Actually, that last one never failed to sting. Earth Aleph games were the shit.
"Sorry, dad. It's tough not using them. Its like instinct in a fight and that's exactly what you always say we need to rely on." she told him earnestly.
Eric rubbed his sore abs with a rueful glance at Crystal before he looked to his dad's overly muscular form, "Plus what's the point? When are we ever going to get in a battle where we don't have them?"
Manpower shook his head, "That's not the right attitude, Eric. There's a Trump out there who can manage something like that I assure you. Plus I'm pretty sure your uncle has told you about our encounter with the Red Ensorceller before."
Crystal's face brightened as she placed her hands on her well rounded hips, "Oh yea! That was a villain who thought he was a wizard but he could like switch the powers of people within a certain distance and even give them to his non-cape henchmen."
Eric ignored the really recent and now ever present awareness of his sister's not unattractive body as she started to stretch her back with her arms overhead, focusing instead on the memory, "Okay yea. Aunt Carol and Uncle Mark still managed to take him out even without their powers. Wait. Why was he called the Red Ensorceller?"
His dad shrugged, "Probably thought it sounded cooler. He was kind of an immature fellow really. But the point is that Brandish and Flashbang even without their powers are highly competent and dangerous people. Ole Red really shouldn't have underestimated them."
Crystal added, "Plus weren't his henches just terrible at using their new powers?"
"There is that.", Manpower admitted before he told them to get ready for another bout.
Crystal made a time out gesture with both of her hands, "Cool, but I have got to get a sports bra on first. I don't know what I was thinking..."
Their dad looked vaguely pained at her underwear mention but waved her on.
Eric groaned as his massive ogre of a father settled into a combat stance and gestured for his one and only son to come at him.
Ugh. Not cool, Crystal.
Ten minutes later, he was groaning some more, covered in sweat and at least a dozen new bruises and aches. Oh where was Amy when you needed her? (The Hospital- well that was his usual thought but these days she was probably somewhere getting porked by Saul alongside Victoria......)
His dad pulled him to his feet and said, "Hey bud. Go check on your sister, see what's taking her so long. You look like you could use the break."
Eric's tone was sarcastic as he walked towards the house with an exaggerated limp, "Thanks, dad."
He should have gotten used to it by now.
Crystal was giving Saul a blowjob on her bed.
The guy was just lying there with his eyes closed, head turned to the side he might as well have been asleep. He was naked save for his socks with his arms and legs spread out across the bed. Just totally relaxed and nonchalant as he got head in someone else's home with the door wide open.
Crystal was perched between Saul's legs, bobbing her head repeatedly atop his lengthy prick, one of her hands stroking him as the other supported herself on his knee. Her steady movement caused both him and the bed to bounce, its creak and her slurps the only sound in the room. She paused her pistoning head to hold it in place with just a third of his shaft in her mouth and then she pushed a couple of inches deeper and held it there for a bit. Then she pulled completely off to give her jaw a rest as she sat back a bit and stroked him with that one hand with workmanlike competence. She tossed her blonde ponytail as she pumped her arm and Saul shifted on the bed and turned his head to look the other way to continue a completely passive posture.
She worked her hand up and down that huge cock fast as she stared at it and Eric slowly became aware of the hard as steel erection throbbing in his pants. The pulsing shivery arousal making him feel jittery and anxious. Eric felt guilty about these moments when his dislike for Saul just fell away in the face of how much he enjoyed seeing him in action with his own family members no less! It was like the tingling excitement he'd gotten as a preteen realizing he was alone in the house and could raid his father's porn stash to masturbate to his heart's content.
Crystal slowed the pace of her hand as she slid it up Saul's incredibly lengthy member and she pulled it to the side slightly as her face moved down to the base. Then she was licking and kissing up the side of it all the way to the top. Eric had to inwardly groan as he suddenly very vividly remembered his own mother coaching Crystal on how to do oral sex in just this way last weekend. Oh god, that had been so hot! Seeing his mother and his sister sucking Saul's cock both of them wearing matching pink and blue lingerie. He'd had them make out with each other as they did it. Eric honestly kind of hated the guy, the oblivious prick. But still, he also kind of appreciated his intrusive presence sometimes. Particularly his habit of asking Crystal and Mom to french kiss each other like half the time they were in the same room with each other.
Mmmm.... Aunt Sarah and Victoria were even better, if just he didn't have to feel as guilty about enjoying the incestuousness of it.
Still quietly and competently, as if she were trying to over-achieve in blowjob skills as well, Crystal had moved to the other side of his cock and kissed her way up to its peak. Then she took the head in her mouth and just sucked on it alone, the slurping sound coming faster as she bobbed her head and held her other hand firmly at the base. She sucked it like that patiently for a good minute or so as Saul just lay there, maybe asleep for all he was reacting. The eroticism of it hit Eric then, the idea that Saul had the authority to just demand service like this whenever he wanted. It was hard not to be jealous. What would it feel like to have his sister suck his dick like that? He shivered with minute shame at the thought but far more he felt arousal.
Crystal took another break and sat back as she still stroked his cock with one hand. Her head and her ponytail tossed side to side as she relieved the tension from being bent over. Finally she looked at something other than Saul's crotch and she saw Eric. She looked surprised but soon gave him a somewhat embarrassed smile.
"You ready for a ride?" Saul abruptly said.
Crystal broke eye contact with Eric and said, "Oh sure. Sounds like fun."
She slipped off the side of the bed and swiftly pushed down her sweat pants and panties in one go. Leaving her top on she was soon maneuvering back on the bed as Saul shifted around so that his spread legs just happened to be open in Eric's direction. He was saved from having to stare at the guy's kind of grotesquely huge scrotum by Crystal throwing a leg over him and straddling his hips. Though the balls were still in sight Eric's eyes naturally gravitated upwards to the lush curve of his sister's butt. It was kind of on the big side, but it looked real good under her waspish waist. She took after mom in her curviness.
Eric didn't see the insertion, distracted as he was but he did hear it.
Crystal let out a sharp gasp.
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Sex License
Sex, please.
Sex License - An ID card that when shown to a person will allow the holder to have sex with them. The targeted person will follow all commands from the holder that pertain to sex. The revealed Sex License will also ensure that no one else will interfere and that they will obey all commands that aide the intercourse about to or is currently taking place. The affected individuals will obey because they believe it to be the widely accepted law of their society, even if they personally object. The sex will always be enjoyable for both parties whatever their feelings and those who observe the intercourse will find it arousing. If the intercourse takes place in public no one will change their behavior or leave the area unless instructed to by the holder.
Updated on Feb 2, 2020
by Beast79
Created on Dec 16, 2015
by Cross C
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