Round Three

It wasn’t long before the start of round three.

Like at the start of round two, John kept his thrusts to the strictness of minimums, his cock still numb and sensitive after his orgasm. Still horny however, he took the lull in their fuck to look down at his sister, his personal sex toy, and ask how she was holding up. After all, she had been a virgin before this and, despite what she was, she was still his sister.

"So Amy, how's my favorite little sex toy holding up following the loss of her virginity?"

At his question, she blushed. “Oh, I’m fine. Don’t need to worry about me; as your fucktoy, I can keep up with anything you decide to throw at me. I’m just glad you’re finally using me for your pleasure.”

He grinned at that, pinching her nipples and making her shiver. “Took me long enough, right?”

“Eighteen years!” she moaned before him.

His thrusts started getting more forceful as his post-orgasm sensitivity left him, being replaced with the now familiar desire to get off. “Well, I did have to wait for you to be of age after all! It’s illegal for anyone to use a fucktoy who isn’t of age.”

When he looked back down at her, she was avoiding his gaze. “Well, sometimes I wished you had disregarded that rule.”

He stopped only briefly. “Why do you say that?”

She blushed again. “I- Oh fuck that feel good!” She paused to regain her composure. “I don’t think I know how to act like a proper fucktoy. I’m pretty inexperienced; I’d never even seen a cock before today.” Her face turned even redder at the memory.

As he contemplated her answer, she continued. “Do you recall anything about fucktoys? How we’re supposed to act?” she asked, looking up at him at he used her.

Not pausing in his thrusting, he replied: “I don’t remember much off the top of my head. I do recall that fucktoys are, by their very nature, experts at sex. Super confident with their abilities, they’re comfortable with all sex acts, and know precisely how to provide the most pleasurable lay they can to their owners. It’s pretty much what they’re are built for.”

“Beyond that though” he gasped, Amy’s contracting pussy, which was suddenly doing things he had never felt before, making him hesitate, the pleasure nearly overwhelming him. “I’d have to it look up” he barely manage to say, losing himself in the sensations she was causing.

“Hmm” she said, thinking quickly, before smirking. “How about this then?”

He had no warning as she suddenly wrapped her legs around his waist and, with the level of skill only someone purely made for sex could have, flipped him onto his back. His cock never left the warm sheath of her cunt, he had never even stopped thrusting into her. The moment she was on top, she started grinding her hips and lifting herself off his shaft, taking control of their fuck.

“Let me be on top for a while.” She grinned, tossing her long red hair behind her like a fierce animal. “While you” she added, reaching for her cellphone which had lain long forgotten on her nightstand, “google more on fucktoys. I want to be the best one I can be for you.”

“Are you serious?!” he groaned, seeing stars as unimaginable pleasure consumed him. Amy didn’t reply, not knowing if he was asking about her being on top or the google search. Truth be told, he didn’t know either.

When he regained control of his senses, his cock lost to a numbness he’d never felt before, he grabbed the offered phone and somehow managed to open a google search tab.

“I’ll probably only find fucked up or perverted things on the subject.” He mumbled, his cock betraying him as it throbbed in Amy’s cunt. Despite how weird he felt about being on her phone during sex, he was curious to know how far he could push his toy.

“Good!” she said, leaning down and nibbling on his neck. “I wouldn’t want you to find anything else!”