Chapter 9: New Pleasures

Chris woke up on Saturday morning to the sensation of fingers fondling his cock, and soft kisses on his chest, then his neck, then his jawline.

"Good morning from your whore." Emily's voice whispered into his ear.

Chris smiled. "Good morning."

"Would you like a morning blowjob?" Em asked. And Chris nodded groggily, so she trailed her tongue down her step-brother's body and landed it on his cock. She gave him a nice long blowjob, even better feeling than the last one. Something in Emily was delighted knowing that even though she'd never need to use it ever again in life, she was developing some serious cock sucking skills. She took Chris's cum in her mouth then let it pour down her chin.

"I made breakfast for us." She said.

Moments later they were at the kitchen table, naked of course, eating pancakes. Chris looked at his step-sister with total adoration, as she scarfed her food and syrup dripped down her mouth, playfully mixing with his cum.

He loved that she was going to stick to referring to herself as his whore. He didn't consider himself the type of guy who'd ever think of a girl in such a way. But it had never occurred to him that any girl anywhere would ever want to be thought of that way anyway, at least in regards to him.

"How about a shower?" Emily said once they'd finished breakfast.

So the step-twins next headed to the big master shower and stepped in together. The warm water felt amazing on their bodies, sore and exhausted from a late night of fucking, but ready for more.

"What would you like to do today?" Emily asked.

Chris absolutely had an idea, something he'd been wanting to do for a while. "I'd like to make you cum."

Emily smiled at him as she soaped up her perky breasts. "You already made me cum, last night while you were in my ass."

"Which time?" Chris asked.

"All three times." Emily said, giving him a playful nudge. "Like you don't remember."

It was a sensation Emily had never expected, a new erogenous zone, and once she realized there could simply be no ignoring. So last night she'd asked Chris to fuck her ass over and over. While waiting for his cock to recover she'd put on a show with the dildo and the lingirie they'd gotten at the sex shop, and go on and on about how she loved being his whore. Eventually though, it couldn't be sustained and they both collapsed into sleep.

"I guess I meant I'd like to make you cum in a way that..." Chris wasn't exactly sure how to phrase it.

But Emily knew what he was getting at. "A way you might want to recreate for another girl someday, without having to depend on her being an anal freak?" She ran her soapy hands down to her pussy, lathered it and rinsed it quickly. "Everyone's different, but I can try to give you some pointers."

With that Chris lowered himself to his knees and was finally face to face with Emily's soft young slit. It looked so amazing, so beautiful. He put his hands on her hips, and with his thumbs spread her lips, then dove in.

Emily moaned, "Mmmmm... that's it... try different things. Get your tongue all over my.... mmmm.... that sort of thing yes."

Chris felt amazing, the hot water rolling down her body and off his face. The taste of Emily on his tongue. He did his best to lick every inch of her. And then finally...

"That's it that's it that's it! That's a good spot. Keep going. Don't stop... when you find a good spot... stick with it... that's it!"

Chris took the advice and doubled his efforts licking at his step-sister. As he felt her body tense and shake, he also felt her grab his left hand and do something to manipulate it. It took him a second to realize she was soaping it up nice and slick and he knew what she wanted.

He waited until he was fairly sure she was close, not that he was an expert at such things, and then took his soapy finger and slid it into her asshole.

Emily's knees nearly buckled and she let out an amazing soft moan. She was a quiet cummer, Chris had learned last night, but he was certain she had cum.

"Fuck..." Em said exhausted, "I'm your whore so bad!"

After the shower they fucked again. This time Chris sitting on the couch and Emily bouncing on his lap.

Then she asked him to lube up the dildo and take her ass with it, which he did.

As they two step-siblings lounged on the floor, absolutely exhausted by the morning's fun, a realization washed over both of them. This just might not be sustainable for the entire weekend.

"If we weren't doing this, what would you be doing right now?" Emily asked.

Chris didn't really have to think about it, "Probably playing video games."

"Do you want to take a short break and play some video games?"

Chris didn't really want to, but he knew he felt the same as Emily, that maybe a short break was necessary. It would be awesome to have the sort of super cock that could go at it non-stop for a whole weekend. But if Emily didn't bring that out in him, it probably would never happen. He also had a feeling his step-sister had some sort of naughty idea for this 'break.' And it had served him well going along with all her plans so far. So he nodded in agreement and headed for his bedroom.

"Don't get dressed though." Em said, confirming his suspicions.

Chris played video games for about 20 minutes when his bedroom door creaked open and Emily crawled in on all fours. Chris paused his game to take in the sight.

"Don't look at me! Just keep playing your game!" Emily teased.

So he did, but he'd already gotten a good enough look to see that she'd taken what appeared to be dark red or purple lipstick and written "CHRIS'S WHORE" over her chest. And now as he did his best to focus on his game, he could see her holding the tube of lipstick and spreading it on her lips, before crawling up between his legs and diving into his hardening cock.

She slid her lips up and down and up and down, leaving streaks of the dark lipstick as she went. Then she took her tongue down to his ballsack, licking it, slurping it, sucking on one of his testicles, making sure to get the lipstick smeared fully over his scrotum as well. And her descent continued, her tongue slipping off the back of his scrotum onto his taint. She loved him so much, and she'd lick any part of him that he wanted her to. All he had to do was ask.

"Come here." He said, and she pulled her face out of his crotch.

He'd given up playing his game and was now fully focused on her. She leaned in toward him, noticing that he was now holding the lipstick. He pressed it to her breasts, circling her nipples, then trailed it down her body in a straight line, drawing a heart around her belly button, and finally an arrow from there pointing to her wet slit.

"That's how I want my whore to look." He said.

Emily smiled proudly, lipstick smeared across her wet face. "I really love being your whore. I just... I just can't seem to stand you not being inside me."

Chris laid down on his bed, cock pointing directly at the ceiling and Emily joined him. They fucked again.