A Glorious Seduction

It was a complete shock when I exited later on to find my older brother standing beside my vehicle. It was then that I recognized the kind words of encouragement. I was so strange feeling as I exited the bookstore. I mean he would never have found his baby sister inside a place like this. I must look a mess with cum soaked hair, my knees red from kneeling for hours literally, and in between my thighs was wonderfully satisfied and dripping. I had fucked at least three of the bigger cocks using condoms of course. I wanted to die.

Helen was with me and bragging to me without noticing the man standing by my car. I tried to hush her but she kept bragging, "I cannot believe my luck I was able to reach both sides of the stall I was in to have two men one on either side."

I looked up seeing my older brother too late as Helen's words were unmistakably spoken. I looked down to the ground as I felt my brother's judgmental stare. He said, "Coco can I speak to you for a minute please if you're not too busy please?"

I felt his anger as he grabbed the back of my arm escorting me a distance out of shouting distance from Helen. She asked was I okay, before I left with John, my older brother a distance walk away. I merely shook my head yes unable to speak.

John said, "Well, I never would have thought to find my baby sister here and imagine my surprise finding out that she is a glory hole slut. Please God; tell me you were the one closer to the wall."

I at first was ashamed but then with his judging me I became emboldened when he became holy all of sudden. I no longer felt like I was the only one who should where the scarlet letter into town. I became angry looking John in the face then stating the obvious, "Seriously, Mr. Righteous how can you stand there and judge me as the only one to do something wrong. I would have never guessed you would have used a glory hole or for that matter even knows what one was. I mean after all you are married with two beautiful children at home John. I wasn't beside the wall either brother but in the middle booth where you stuck your wonderful cock through receiving service from your baby sister. Yeah, I recognized the voice when I saw you standing beside my car because if I had any idea who you were I wouldn't have done that to my own brother.

John slapped me hard across my face and then said, "You're a stupid glory hole slut too. How can you believe there's nothing wrong with this picture? I mean you sucked your own brother's cock, Jesus! You are, are Fuck! A stupid ass whore!"

I grabbed my cheek smiling wickedly because he actually a few minutes before said I was amazing and the best cocksucker in the world. I stood directly in front of him then said, "I have had no complaints especially when a certain someone tells me that I am amazing and the best ever and shit. Oh, how easy we forget precious big brother when stream after stream of your cum shoots into your baby sister's mouth. She's not such a glory hole slut or whore then is she. Oh, I just bet you would have returned before you knew it was me. You were mapping out your schedule to return to your secret glory hole whore. Oops but guess what it's your baby sister who sucked your cock so deliciously."

John became angry but realized that what I said was the truth. He had planned around his schedule to return to that very same spot in about a week or probably in two days. He just looked at me in awe or amazement then he said, "You have every right to say that and in fact are more righteous than I am. You have every right to tell Michelle about this Coco."

I looked at him smiling again licking the sliver of blood sexily, "Are you nuts? I wouldn't tell anyone in the world about this. I loved it and I loved the taste of your special cock too. I would never ruin your marriage for a mistake. I mean let's just forget it ever happened and let it be like a rain drop after it dries you never even knows it had been there." I heard him moan but I do not think he realized he was moaning out loud as he concentrated on my sexy little tongue gliding ever so gently over my bleeding bottom lip.

We both shook hands and he said, "I am sorry for slapping you too. It was that I hate my actions of even coming to a glory hole for comfort."

I giggled then said, "Tell me about it. I just enjoy being anonymous and getting satisfied without being pressured to be in a relationship. The minute a guy believes he's involved in a relationship with you he begins with texting, calling, and following you around like a puppy. I cannot deal with that. Besides I enjoy not having to answer to anyone at all. Let's face it big brother it isn't like any guy wants to date a glory hole cum slut. So I am never in danger of a committed relationship."

John chuckled, "Smart baby girl. You are truly smart. So can this be our little secret? I swear I will never visit you again or bring it up again. I mean it was truly the most amazing feeling of my life for real I was not lying about that. I mean I would marry you if I could, damn the greatest head job in the world."

I pouted then said, "I was hoping to see you again at our little spot. After all you made me feel so special and I came out of that bookstore beaming. Just remember you said you'd never visit my booth again. I can honestly say I loved it and would never mind. I always wanted to suck you off like I done James a million times growing up. He knows about how good I am. Now you both have something in common, me or more specifically my mouth." I giggled leaving my brother to stare after me in shock. Ten minutes later I was in my bathtub washing off when my cell phone rings. It was John, my brother. He asked if he lied about visiting my booth would I get angry. I told him only one way to find out and hung up. I left it like that on purpose.

March 9

Dear diary; I received an urgent text message from John, my older brother to please come to a Motel 6 on the state highway leaving out of the city. He gave me the room number of 217. He said it was very urgent.

I arrived to knock several times and was almost about to leave when the door opened up and my brother was there in his birthday glory dripping water like a drowned rat. He snatched me inside the room kissing my mouth. I pushed him off after returning his kiss for a full minute. My eyes like daggers pierced into him.

"What is the emergency John you had me scared to death?" I said flustered.

John looked into my eyes cocking his one eyebrow up and then said, "It is my cock begging for your expert attention. I just do not want to visit you in our usual spot because I want to see your body, your face, and your reactions to my touch." John reached out grabbing my pussy as he finished his statement. Oh I could tell he was a dominant as well. Perhaps not the exact same animal as James but John was not asking me either. He had a different approach I guess because I was his little sister.

I decided to test my theory saying, "Oh gees, I am leaving." I turned to go and was snatched backwards onto the bed by my brother's strength. He was on me kissing me forcefully and removing my clothes.

Moments later I was being forced to suck his massive cock. I was naked on my knees with his belt wrapped around my neck as if a leash. I was sucking my brother's beautiful delicious cock bobbing again and again. I could see him watching mesmerized by my every suck, lick, and stroke of my long lacquered nails over his veined member. I could barely hear his whispering voice, "Beautiful fucking sister. Yeah suck it like that take it as deep as you can please. God yes, fuck your perfect. I cannot believe your satisfying me all this time wasted. My baby sister, fuck what cruel irony."

I stopped then looked up at him. He quickly looked at me as if asking what the fuck? I said, "Oh don't worry big brother I want you to realize what this means right. We will be like this for the rest of our lives it will be our secret. Can you live with that?"

I heard his laugh as I kissed the tip of his wonderful cock then licked the eye of the bulbous head letting that stringy mess to fall on my chin. I didn't realize he watched me so intently every gentle kiss, lick, mess, and sensual glance as I made love to his cock. Moans escaped him again and again. I heard him say, "I know all that and I never want to quit ever. Sorry love we're never stopping this unless I die. I can live with that baby sister."

I stood up and turned towards him holding his stiff dripping cock and sliding it into my hot wet pussy as I sunk down to the hilt.

He looked at me then said, "Oh God baby sister what the fuck is you doing to me?"

I smiled sensually kissing him full on his mouth as I rotated, gyrating my hips around and around. I then whispered in his ear before nibbling on his earlobe sexily licking and sucking his neck, "Answering an emergency call big brother at your request." I then giggled as he looked into my eyes pounding my hot wet pussy deeply. Diary that day was orgasmic for truth. I loved it the spontaneous unscheduled sex. I in truth desired that for the rest of my life in truth. My brother I believe has come to terms with me being his little slut sister. He is truly amazed that I am so sexy and hot in the sack. He explained he'd not ever want me to change.

March 12

Dear diary; it has been an entire week and things have calmed down around our dorm room. I moved out of Darla's dorm and I moved into Helen's dorm room. Helen was being stalked by three guys at one time. They evidently videoed her at the Matinee Movie Theater glory hole in order to black mail her for more sex. Darla was to blame. Darla also said she would never forgive me for becoming a cum slut glory hole girl. I told her if she ever wants to cross over I will teach her the ropes and it came with pearl necklaces. It was my sarcastic way of saying I was into the ropes of cum that go with the territory. Let's face it you cannot be texturally challenged and be a glory hole girl. I love the feel, the taste, and the glorious challenge it presents.

I then went to a local salon to get my nails and hair done. That creep Chad followed me trying to apologize for being a jerk. I laughed at him because he just wanted me to take care of his needs. I hadn't been a return chic to the Matinee Movie Theater but loved the downtown bookstore instead. It was after all where I might run into my loving big brother. I knew after all that since the first incident he had been back twice more to my booth. I acted as if I didn't truly know. It was really perfect with our little arrangement. I even placed a condom on his cock the last time, letting him fuck my tight pussy. I felt even hotter knowing it was my brother. Oh well, all's fair in love and war.

I read once that the reason a female, Alpha wolf, is the ultimate attack animal. It is because she stays satisfied with all the male wolves using her multiple times when she is in heat and breeding. Yet she will demand strength to her pack and rules ruthlessly killing the weaker of the pack male or female. She is a definite ruler by fear and strength animal.

However, an Alpha male wolf never asks for an Alpha female's permission to mount her. He merely aggressively hunts her then mounts her fiercely. The two may even wind up fighting but then one or the other may die in order to have a breeding. Now that's dedication to keeping the pack at its strongest. My brother was like the Alpha male only man I know who dedicates his entire life to having it just his way. He likes taking and never asks. It has always been my weakness towards desiring him.

Chad was a begging little insignificant male sniffing around my ass. I dismissed him quickly. However, I learned about who the Alpha female was and recognized her as none other than Darla my old roomie. Hell, she was the type who would flirt and play around with many different males but then get them to do her dirt or spread rumors. It was my job to find out more about her threats and arrangements. Besides my brother John was the Alpha male and he was very dominant I felt it when he dared slap the shit out of me. Now I needed to get the two together to see the ultimate fight, to the breeding death, so to speak. Game plan initiated my favorite plan needed to be without flaw.

March 19

Dear diary; I did it. I decided to tell my brother John about the threats Darla stated against me. I also explained that it was in reference to the glory hole incidents and that now I believed Chad was following me around in order to hurt me at Darla's behest. I explained that she hated me for choosing my lifestyle and that she put Chad up to following me around so I could sort of get two birds with one stone. I had no idea how great my older brother would protect me but now that I was his little secret at least twice a week well all I had to do was explain it to him.

The very next day my brother sent me a text from Chad's phone stating, "He says he is so very sorry and he will never follow you again. Please forgive his ignorance."

Needless to say I was shocked but no more Chad was an excellent thing and now it left that other trouble making asshole Darla. I figured it would be so hard to explain things to her because she enjoyed wrapping men around her little finger. I was so correct in my assumptions that she would be a tremendous adversary.

Darla had a tattoo of a blue bird above her right breast flying, wings open which meant that she was a lesbian. I never would have found out except that Helen knew somehow that a flying blue bird meant she was lesbian and over her right breast meant Alpha. See by the normal society the majority of people are right handed meaning {most} which means dominance. I think I explained it correctly. If the blue bird was not flying having its wings closed and standing on a post or on an electric line not moving it means she's a secreted lesbian over left breast means submissive over right is a Dominant. It's weird how I can remember this stuff as if my life depended on it.

March 26

Dear diary; things went really wrong with trying to intimidate Darla. The ladies crazy and like I said her desire isn't to have the stalkers hurt me or take photographs of me with my brother. Her goal is she wants me. She desires and lusts for me. I was so blind to her intentions and she has glossy photographs in color of me and John inside the glory hole location. His wife can never find out it will crush Michelle and the children.

I texted John explaining that our arrangement was over as instructed. Darla told me to meet her at the Pink Flamingo, a gay club. I have to be there inside the ladies bathroom stripped naked without any means of communication. I hate being in check mate. I hope someone understands I must do what the Alpha female wolf tells me. Just check the middle booth please. I will leave my things there. I will try to leave a possible location. Contact John for back-up he can help whoever deciphers this diary.

I tried to decipher the code but how could I contact John, her brother if he finds out I removed the diary he may be very angry. I could also do jail time. Besides what was I to say Hello, I am Jason Brant of the Sentinel News a local newspaper. I came across your sister's diary by chance and know you filed a missing person's report trying to locate her. I know about the glory hole meetings but I will never report it. I was told to ask for your assistance by your baby sister. Needless to say Darla was very dangerous. First, I had to check to see if she has been attending classes regularly.

Before contacting John, I also needed to go to the local police station and get a confirmed police report of a missing person. I decided to place the Coco's diary in my safety deposit box at my bank first. The day was a blur after completing and reading over the missing person's report twice I went to the Pink Flamingo gay club. Without incident, I was able to go into the women's changing room when I showed the management my credentials. I found Coco's clothing with all of her belongings and a video file on her phone. I witnessed the girl who I believe to be Coco down on her knees blind folded in a black turtle neck with blue jeans. I believe the other girl was Darla because her right breast was exposed with a low V-neck style blouse which showed a blue bird and a pistol looked to be a semi-automatic in her waistband.

I knew it was involving a kidnapping so I told the gay manager who said, "Oh my Coco's kidnapped. It was about five days ago. Please be careful. I hope you find her sweetie."

I looked at him then said, "I will but can you do me a favor I need some time before the police and FBI fuck this all up can you give me an hour before you make the call that you found all this stuff. Oh and tell them I have Coco's phone just in case they need to GPS track me. I just need about an hour okay? Promise me please it means the world to me."

"Oh you bet lover, I'll be your world," he said batting his eyes. I didn't have the guts to explain I wasn't gay. I was merely playing on his sexuality and using my skill to manipulate as an investigative reporter you had to be a chameleon sometimes.

I ran out to the car and thumbed through several photos. The phone needed charging up because the battery was dying and I needed to find out what service plan to see if I could get a tracking on where it had been? I called a techie nerd Robert Prichard at the news office at Sentinel News. He answered like he always did surprised sounding that people even knew his number or cared to know him. After all he had the most amazing brilliant mind but stayed in his little bubble in the basement working on technical tools and computer equipment for the Sentinel News. Believe it or not he never went to MIT but to good old Georgia Tech instead yet he could blow the MIT geeks away with his knowledge of how to work things easier.

The phone rang, "Hello? Who's this?" Almost in a crying voice as if he did something wrong already or he was expecting some terrible news.

"Hey Robert, It's me Jason. I am on a hot story and I have a cellular smart phone that needs tracking of where it has been the last let's say seven days can you help me?" I took a deep breath.

"Oh, Hey Jason, yeah dude, I guess I can do you know who is the service provider? What type of phone is it? I need to know some things dude but perhaps I can find out what you need. Can you bring me the phone here? Is it been under water or something?" Like I expected he shot off these questions in rapid succession and I was unable to keep up.

I said, "Hey Robert, I will be coming to your lab in like the next ten minutes okay I need this like yesterday. Dude it's involving the missing girl. The FBI doesn't know I found her phone. Well not yet."

"Whoa! Dude your talking jail time bro! I don't know anything alright the less I know the better. I'll do it. What was the chic's name I will check the data base while you're on the way alright?"

"Yeah, thanks Robert. Coco Rodrigues and her phone is about to die it hasn't been charged since the disappearance."

"If it's a regular smart phone no problem I developed a super charger and it charges a phone completely in like fifteen minutes for real." Robert took a huge sip of his Vanilla Latte which he makes every single day with his homemade Latte Machine he invented as well. Robert was a great mind.

I arrived and Robert hooked the phone up after finding the service provider in the system. He explained the mapping out process and it took about thirty minutes to get the locations. He found a cabin in the wooded area almost fifty miles away where the phone had been. It gave an address. On a hunch we cross referenced telephone numbers as well. Only three kept showing up. I remembered the diary then said, "Check to see if Darla Pennington has a phone number in the system same provider."