Brotherly Love, Sisterly Love Ch. 02

"REBECCA"

I was looking for Chad Taylor, the school's most popular guy and boyfriend of our host, Vikki. Earlier that evening, I had given Chad, dressed as a cowboy, a great blowjob but he had run out on me just as I had revealed my own cock to him. Now, I was looking to finish things off with him. Sure, the gangbanging downstairs had been fun, but I could tell that Chad had really wanted me in spite of his inhibitions and a hunky stud like that was just what slutty Rebecca wanted too.

I ran into him on the stairs and, telling him "We've got unfinished business", pushed him into a large, empty bedroom. I pushed him back onto the bed and sat astride him, kissing him all over.

"Get off me, freak," he said, "I told you I don't want anything to do with you."

"Your cock is telling me different," I said, pulling it already semi-erect from his jeans and sucking on it to get it even harder, "Look, it's harder than mine!" I said, lifting my skirt and pulling my white thong aside. I couldn't help tormenting him about how it was really a guy that was turning him on so much.

"Just go away, ok?" he said, becoming a bit desperate not to show quite how aroused I was making him.

"How about you just do what I say and we'll both have a great time. Or maybe I'll just tell your girlfriend all about how you got a crossdresser to suck you off."

Well, that seemed to shut him up, although the fact that I then moved up to sit on his face probably helped. Without me needing to tell him, Chad began to eat out my asshole, really turning me on as his warm tongue thrust inside me, making me wonder what his cock would be like. As he became more eager, eating me out as he would his girlfriend's pussy, I delighted in reminding him what he was tasting.

"Mmmm, your friend Phil sure does have some tasty cum, doesn't he?"

I could see this was only making Chad's cock harder and I smiled to myself. Maybe he would like something else Phil had enjoyed. I got off his face and told him to flip over onto his front. It was amazing how pliable he had become. I had spent eighteen years as an ordinary guy but I had never yet used my dick to fuck a single person. Well, now I was going to take my chance and do it to this very masculine man. I propped him up with a pillow under his crotch and pushed my dick inside him. The stimulation of his ass on my cock was so amazing, it's grip so tight that I came practically straight away, filling his ass with cum and spurting all over his ass cheeks and back too.

I hoped he would last a little longer in me. Lying back on the bed, I opened my white stockinged legs and wrapped them around his waist, pulling him towards me. He no longer needed my persuasion and was only too happy to slip inside me with his cock already rock hard from the brief ass fucking I had given him. My own cock grew fairly quickly once more, sandwiched between our bodies. As he began to fuck my girly ass with abandon, he began to cry out.

"Oh Becky, oh yes. Fuck Becky, you're amazing! Sooo gorgeous, sooo tight. Better than any woman I've ever fucked!"

"Really?" came a voice from just inside the room. Our host, Vikki, dressed as a cowgirl in a plaid shirt tied across her breasts and tiny denim hotpants, had come to look for her boyfriend and had found him fucking the ass of a pretty blonde nurse. Her anger was only enhanced as she came closer to see that not only was I not all woman but the cum dripping from her boyfriend's ass suggested that he had hardly been all man this evening.

"Oh, so that's the way you like it is it? The I've got something for you," she said, "Don't move."

She left the room and a worried, emasculated Chad remained in place, his hard cock deep in my ass and my cum leaking from his. A few minutes later, Vikki returned. Still in her cowgirl hat and pigtails with the plaid shirt barely covering her admirable breasts. The daisy dukes were gone though, replaced by a huge eight inch rubber strap-on. Nor was she alone. She seemed to have brought the whole party with her, or at least all the hot girls, most of the guys were probably still downstairs fucking my sister, or each other.

"Well girls," said Vikki, "Do you wanna see the kind of man that Chad is?"

She walked over and thrust her strap-on into her boyfriend's ass so hard that he in turn pushed even deeper into me, causing us both to gasp with pleasure. With her girlfriends egging her on, this cute cowgirl proceeded to ride her cowboy boyfriend's ass, squelching into my cum that was already there. Chad was humiliated, red faced and tearful, but because of his girlfriend thrusting her strap-on up his ass, he couldn't help but remain hard and continued to fuck me. I, for one, was becoming quite an exhibitionist slut this evening and loved the audience of beautiful girls. I grinned at them, moaned louder for their pleasure and began to jerk my cock off for them to see. It didn't take much of this to cause me to cum all over my latex nurse's dress and my cowboy lover's chest while Chad filled me once more with his own cum.

As I left the room, Vikki still wouldn't let up, fucking her boyfriend even harder for punishment and for the delight of the watching girls for whom Chad would never again be the same specimen of masculinity. I found Rachel in the audience, he ripped and cum soaked costume like mine rearranged to be as presentable as possible. We decided to go home, it had been quite an evening with a lot of new experiences, not least our feminine selves having our first time with other men, fucked like real girls not just by each other. Not only that, but we had showed others how great it is to be fucked.

As we left, we decided to look in on the football guys and were pleased to find them still at it. Now the centre of their attention was a tall, striking girl in a whorish red wig and a very tight, revealing cheerleader uniform that seemed a couple of sizes too small for her. Even in the long red wig, her mouth in matching scarlet lipstick an "O" of delight as another guy violated her ass, her face was familiar. We had last seen it behind a Batman mask. I looked over at Rachel and my sister giggled.

"I found a game girl willing to do a costume swap," she smiled, "And now football stud Phil really is team slut Phoebe!"

I smiled. It sure had been quite a party, and not just for the two of us. Still, we had a couple of days before our parents were supposed to get home and that was plenty of time for Rachel and Rebecca to have lots of girly fun.

END OF PART TWO