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Chapter 10

What's your answer?

"Cock"

You're pretty sure you're right. You've seen your President's work. He'd never accept a video of two sluts abusing each other when there could be a thick throbbing cock doing the job.

But right or not, maybe you're just saying this because you can't sit back and watch any longer. If you have any say in what's happening, then you're going to insert yourself into this perversion. Maybe it's not about making the best video. Maybe you're just thinking with your cock.

Maybe you suddenly live in a world where thinking with your cock is the only way to get ahead.

Carrie smiles. "I knew you were going to say that."

Elle rolls her eyes, "Yeah, me too." And again you can't quite tell if she's being playfully sarcastic or genuinely annoyed. She's not giving into the moment and losing herself like her sister is.

But now that the suggestion has been made, and now that Carrie is tugging at your pants, there's certainly no going back.

As surreal as this entire experience has been, there's perhaps no moment more surreal than when your thick, throbbing cock hits the cool air. When it's exposed. When you feel like you're now truly part of the situation. And your cock feels the open air for merely a split second before it's wrapped in the warmth of Carrie's mouth. She looks up at you with her messy eyeliner, a picture of pure beauty as her lips slide down your shaft.

Elle too scoots up and wraps her red lips around your nutsack. Nonplussed or not, she knows what's expected of her. Streaks of ruby red lipstick spread up and down your member as Carrie bobs on your cock. Then she backs off for her sister to take a turn. And she does, letting Carrie lean down and take your wet testicles into her mouth.

They do this, switching back and forth, again and again for a while. It's amazing, sisters sharing your manhood. You could slip away into the fog of your mind and let it happen all night. But you realize you shouldn't. You have a video to make. You have a President to impress.

You reach down and grab Carrie by the hair, pulling her up toward the phone. She hisses in pained delight. "Before, when you were making out with your sister, could you taste your own asshole on her lips?" You ask, aggression in your voice.

"Uh-huh" She answers.

"Did you like it?"

"Uh-huh" She smirks.

"Don't you think it's something every girl should get to experience?" You ask. Carrie smiles. She knows where you're going with this.

"Absolutely!" her eyes glaze and sparkle. She's lost to the sluttiness.

You throw her aside, then grab Elle by the waist, flipping her around, positioning her on all fours. "oh fuck!" she says in anticipation. Grateful anticipation, you hope. But you don't have time to inquire. You hold your wet, slippery, spit covered cock up to her asshole and push it in. It's tight. It's amazing. You thrust into it. She thrusts back.

Fuck. This is ridiculous. You're cock is planted deep in your girlfriend's sister's asshole.

"Don't you love getting fucked in the ass?" Carrie asks in a tone of voice you've never heard before. It's like she turning into a new person before your eyes.

"I've... never..." Elle answers.

Which makes Carrie laugh. "Ha! You'll never be able to say that again."

After a few wonderful minutes of your cock planted deep in Elle's ass, your hands squeezing her sweaty hips, your flesh slapping up against hers, stinking up the room with the smell of sex, you know it's time to pull out.

Because you and Carrie have reached a decision, that you're going to help Elle experience something every girl should experience. Carrie flips her sister around, grabs her by the face and pushes her toward your cock.

Elle parts her lips. It's an involuntary reaction. There are no decisions left to be made, just slut impulses to be followed.

You thrust your cock into her throat. She gags. Carrie squeals in delight.

You hold Elle's head steady as you thrust again and again, feeling her tonsils wrap around your member. But it doesn't take long before you realize you don't have to. Carrie is happily holding her sister's head in place for you. She watches in amazement. Things are happening that she's clearly never seen, never considered, before.

Her body shivers, her skin puckers, her cunt moistens with every guttural noise that comes out of her sister's throat.

Dark black tears pour down Elle's cheeks. Finally, you think, you're making something that would make your President proud.

You relent and pull your cock back out of her mouth. Streaks of gooey saliva strands stretch from your member to Elle's lips and deep into the back of her throat.

"Come close." you order her, proud exhaustion in your voice

She stares up at you with a bit of a smirk. Her eyes are glazed over. She's giving into her slutty self -- her true self, perhaps. You wonder if this is exactly what's happening in millions of homes around the country.

"Come close, I said" You bark. "I have a question"

Elle leans in waiting for it.

What is your question?

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