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Chapter 50 by PhoenixAuthor PhoenixAuthor

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The Aftermaths

A/N Whoa, fifty chapters. That’s a pretty crazy accomplishment considering most of my stories don’t last that long. Though… I’m sure you all know that already. Lol. I think compared to some of my other stories, this one’s holding together quite nicely. There’s a lot more story to come, so don’t worry about that lol. If you guys wouldn’t mind, please leave a comment that contains your dream sex scene(s) from the story. It’ll help me when I’m planning things out, to see how readers want things to unfold. Thank you very much for sticking with the story this far, and I hope you continue to stick by it as things heat up.

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Gabrielle Barnes sat resolutely in the driver seat of her car, arms folded underneath her large tits and looking stubbornly at her little sister Valerie.

“I don’t understand why you’re mad at me!” Valerie whined for the millionth time.

“Like I’ve already told you, Valerie, I’m pissed off because you took what happened between us at the beach, and you made it Evan’s business, when it absolutely wasn’t. For all I know, what happened at the beach was all you acting on that prick’s orders.” Gabrielle said bluntly. Since Saturday night, Valerie had been trying to get back in Gabby’s good books, but Gabby simply was not having it. Not after the intimacy that they had between them, the intimacy that Valerie had so swiftly betrayed.

“It was just a spur of the moment thing!” Valerie pleaded with her sister, “I swear, none of what happened on the beach was on Evan’s orders or anything, I’m not his puppet! I just thought it’d be fun.”

“Right.” Gabrielle scoffed.

“Gabs, please.” Valerie pleaded, and she put her hand on her big sister’s thigh, “What happened on the beach…”

“Was a one time thing. It was spur of the moment. I just thought it’d be fun.” Gabrielle spat Valerie’s words back at her venomously.

Valerie recoiled, a hurt look spread all across her gorgeous face.

“You want to play with Evan so much? You wanna have fun with him? Go beg him to take you home from school today, because I’m sure as hell not.” Gabrielle said, and she made a shooing gesture with her hand. Blinking back tears, Valerie climbed out of Gabby’s car, grabbed her backpack and slammed the door, stomping off towards the school.

Gabrielle leaned her forehead on her steering wheel and swore under her breath. Didn’t Valerie understand how badly she’d hurt Gabby? The two sisters had never been closer, literally, and then Valerie had went and sent a video and maybe more to Evan, that bastard. She didn’t know how he’d gotten his hooks in her baby sister, and she hated the hooks he had in her already, like the constant ache Gabrielle had every second she didn’t have his cock inside her.

She felt like a hopeless addict, except the addiction she struggled from kept claiming other people she loved. And Val… god, she loved her baby sister. The lines she’d crossed with her on the beach were so wrong, but Gabby had loved every second. Tasting Val, every part of Val, having her baby sister’s sexy, busty body in her arms… that’s why it hurt so much. It wasn’t really about Evan at all, it was how badly Valerie had breached her trust.

Gabby pulled out her phone and looked at the messages Evan had sent following Val’s colossally stupid idea.

‘Man, I had no idea you and your sister were like that.’

‘I never realized how big and juicy Valerie’s tits are. I guess she got your mother’s genes’

So many stupid, perverted comments, and the ones about Val made her seethe. The ones about Gabby, well… those made Gabby a different kind of hot, but she told herself that it was just anger.

But it was the last message that Gabby kept coming back to.

‘I wish I could have you and your sister doing that with me in my bed someday’

The very thought of Val and Evan alone together repulsed Gabby, but the idea of the three of them together… it didn’t have the same effect. Maybe because then Gabby knew she’d be able to protect Val? She wasn’t sure.

But the past nights, when Gabby fell asleep, she’d dream of kissing or eating out Val, while Evan destroyed her pussy. She’d wake up longing for it, and that was the worst part.

Gabrielle sighed. Why couldn’t she have a simpler life? This twisted, incestuous, bisexual threesome that kept burning itself in her head wasn’t helping anyone.

The bell rang and Gabby swore, she was going to be late. The tattooed girl grabbed her bag and hopped out of her car. As Gabby hurried towards the school, she wished that she wasn’t so fucking wet.

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David sat in computer class, watching Ms. Crowell teach with **** interest. The red-haired and blue-eyed teacher captured the attention of most everyone in the room, though, in fairness. Her lesson wasn’t the most exciting, no, but it was filled with rather a lot of nerdy, perverted young teens who were incapable of getting girlfriends or fucks. Once, David had been one of them, but now?

He’d half thought that the high from fucking Rachel Barnes and Danielle Holland was going to fade away, but if it was going to, it hadn’t yet. David was still feeling like a god. Outwardly, he hadn’t changed at all, really. He was still quiet in school, he was still skinny and appeared to be every bit the social outcast that he’d used to be.

But inside? Inside, he was a whole different person. No man could fuck two sexy goddesses like he had, and not come out different. The differences had expressed themselves in weird ways, too. He’d made Dana blush wildly this morning when she’d tripped and he’d grabbed her and reflexively cradled her petite, busty body close. Really close.

Dana. Blushing. Because of him. The same Dana he’d been crushing on for years. The girl who he thought had put him at the very bottom of her friend zone list.

David’s phone buzzed, and he tore his eyes off Ashleigh Crowell’s large breasts and he looked down to see two words on his screen.

Aunt Rachel.

David swallowed hard, and his hand shot up in the air.

“Ms. Crowell! Can I go to the bathroom?” David blurted.

“Hm? Oh, of course.” she said, and gave him a kind smile before returning to her lesson. David was up and moving swiftly, heading out the classroom door and going down the hall quick. He passed two students talking about Gemini’s latest album and a debate whether or not they’d be touring near here, and hurtled at full speed to the bathroom, where he went directly inside the nearest stall and let out a breath.

This wasn’t the first time he’d received text messages from Rachel while he was at school. She’d sent a lot over the past few days, and he’d made the mistake of opening them in class on Monday, which had nearly gotten him caught.

David swallowed, and he opened up the message to see the photo attached and he had to fight back a groan.

The dark haired MILF was posing naked in front of a mirror. She was leaning against the counter of her bathroom, legs spread and the sexiest smirk on her full lips. Her huge tits were bare and fully exposed, those luscious globes hanging proudly on her chest. In seconds, David’s cock was rock hard and straining furiously against his shorts.

‘You have to stop doing this! I’m entirely unable to focus on class’ David typed out, but then he paused. What if she actually stopped sending photos? He quickly deleted that.

‘Whoa. Wish I wasn’t at school right now.’ David actually sent her, and her reply came back instantly.

‘Me too, baby. Mommy misses you and Goliath.’ Rachel’s reply read, followed by several kissy emojis.

‘I wish there was more time I could see you.’ David typed back quick

‘I knowww. I just want to get fucked by you so bad, honey.’ Rachel’s response came. Another photo appeared, a selfie of Rachel laying naked in bed, making a pouty face at the camera.

She was laying on her stomach, those huge melons pressed into her mattress, and the angle of the photo also showed off her thick curvy ass. David’s cock was throbbing now, and he fumbled with the button of his shorts and yanked them down to his knees, letting his huge, rock hard cock spring free. David snapped a photo of Goliath and sent it to Rachel.

She replied with a close up selfie of her looking immensely pleased, practically drooling.

‘Fuckkkk. You’re so big and hard right now. You need Mommy’s help?’ her next text came.

‘Yeah I wish you were here so bad’ David texted back quickly.

‘Oh, I’ll be there soon. You’re going to the game tonight right?’ Rachel asked. David frowned in confusion.

‘I wasn’t planning on it’ he answered truthfully.

‘Oh, that won’t do at all. Come to the game, baby… I’ll be there. Dani’s gonna be there too.’ Rachel’s text said, followed by a kiss emoji. David’s eyes widened.

‘Can we fuck at the game?’ he texted her bluntly.

‘Of course! You’d be hard pressed to stop me from fucking you.’ Rachel’s text came quickly, ‘Just have to last a few more hours, baby… then Mommy’s going to fuck your problems away.’

‘Can’t wait’ David texted her, and her response was a photo of her beaming at the camera, her huge naked boobs on display. God, she was not helping him get his huge erection down, she was making it so much worse.

The curse of having a sexual relationship with such an insanely sexy woman, he supposed.

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