My Sister Made Me Ch. 17

She had to pause when she felt the impressive erection nudging against her ass, then turned and mouthed "now," to him. They darted silently into the stall next to where she could see two pairs of feet standing.

Spinning around and shutting the door behind Dex, Alex quickly realized the problem with her impromptu plan. They wouldn't be able to see anything. Thinking quickly, she looked at Dex and mouthed the word "phone" to him, hoping that they could surreptitiously use it to get a view. Once he'd pulled his phone out and switched the camera on, he lifted it up, then eased it over the edge.

The was no question that the whole adventure was turning her on. She couldn't stop herself from sliding up close to the attractive guy, unabashedly smushing her breasts up against him and playfully whispering. "Is this okay?"

She had to stifle a giggle when he looked down at her ample cleavage. "God, yes," he mouthed back at her.

The knowledge that his obvious erection was at least partly caused by her was good to find out. She offered him an enticing wink and looked back up at the camera, seeing that Jessie was obviously going down on the other guy. She felt him still staring at her and she looked back down for a moment in amusement.

"Don't drop the phone," she mouthed, then looked back at the action.

The wet slurp of a shaft plunging into moist lips accompanied the sight of the blowjob happening on the small phone screen. "That's so fucking hot," she whispered, feeling the arousal sweltering her panties. She put a hand on his chest almost absentmindedly, then realized that he might be getting tired. "Do you need a break?" she asked, gesturing to the phone and trying to be as quiet as possible.

A quick nod had her sliding her hand up to take the phone from his as the two switched places as quietly as they could. At first, Dex was trying to stay a little bit apart from her and still see, but she wasn't going to have that. Reaching out without looking away from the phone, she grabbed his belt and pulled him to her. The bulge pushed against the skirt, right above her pussy, and surprised her with the obvious size.

Not even thinking twice, she reached down between the two and gripped the sizable bulge.

"Wow," she said, quietly amused. He was big, very big.

Jessie was a lucky girl. She watched him for a few more seconds, seeing the delight he was experiencing at hearing his girlfriend being a dirty little slut. Besides the obvious facial expressions, his cock was throbbing in her hand as she gripped the jeans hiding it.

"You really like this, don't you?" she asked quietly, and playfully ran a finger to the edge of her top and pulled.

"I figured that was obvious," he replied, his eyes diving into the ample flesh she was presenting.

"I could make things really difficult for you," she whispered, pulling her top down a little more. She felt her hard little nipples at the very edge of the fabric. "But I think that might make you cum in your pants," she added.

"I think I might, regardless," he whispered, his eyes still drinking in her flesh.

Again, without thinking, she slid her hand back down between them, then right inside his pants to grip his wonderfully hard and warm erection. He felt fucking huge and she felt her pussy aching to have the best inside. Distracted, she could only manage an "oh... my..." as a reply.

"Make sure you get some good pics for my boyfriend," Jessie said, the voice cutting through the tension and causing Alex and Dex to freeze and look up at each other.

"You're gonna give me a fuckin' stroke," the guy replied.

She realized that she was stroking Dex then, her hand moving of its own accord, up and down inside his jeans. He looked extremely close to cumming, and she stifled the urge to drop to her knees to finish him off then and there.

Jessie and her lover continued talking, though Alex only barely heard their words. She was too focused on the throbbing behemoth she was unable to let go of. Dex got a weak look on his face and dropped his face right against Alex's breasts. She jerked her hand out of his pants, wondering if she'd accidentally pushed him over the edge as she clutched him to her tits.

Her pussy was throbbing hard, begging her to let the strange guy shove the delightful flesh spear into it. She reached up, desperately freeing her breasts and nuzzling the nipple of one into his mouth. Silently pleading with him to bite it, she was amazed to feel an orgasm surging closer and closer. His mouth was a salve on her hot flesh, the persuasive tongue of the handsome stranger pushing her even closer.

For half a second, she was sure that she needed him to fuck her, then and there. She heard a whimper through the wall from his girlfriend though and thought better of it. Instead, she yanked her hand up to his and shoved it into her panties, desperately trying to relieve the aching need she felt.

He was rubbing her clit for a few seconds, so she urged him deeper, silently pleading with him to stop being such a decent guy and just take her. A few deep plunges of his finger followed, sending her into fits. He sucked hard on one nipple, then moved over to the other as the wall shook behind her from impacts. The guy fucking Jessie started to cum just Alex felt her own orgasm slam into her. Her mouth open in a silent moan, she fought as hard as she'd ever had to do to keep quiet. Thankfully, Jessie and Dex's brother were making more noise than them in the next stall, and it served to conceal her wonderful agony.

As the climax washed over her, he looked up into her eyes and smiled. Without hesitation, she pulled him in for a kiss, whimpering her pleasure into his open mouth. Several long moments passed before she was able to control herself again. Eventually she managed to focus once again and noticed that she'd let the hand holding the phone drop from its perch. Quickly putting it back up, she looked at him and whispered. "Sorry. I just couldn't help myself."

Dex's delightful response was to lean back down and lick her nipple. She fought back the moan, giving him a snicker and a wink instead.

The fun in the next stall over seemed to be coming to and end as well, so Alex slid the phone back down and handed it back to Dex. After the two of them helped each other get put back together as quickly as possible, she whispered "straight out," and unlatched the stall door. Cracking it open, she peered out, then practically yanked Dex out behind her as she left the bathroom.

After dropping him off at his table, she hurried over to check back on her tables. After getting them taken care of, she rushed back over to Dex and joined him in the booth.

"That was so much fun," she said, and enjoyed seeing the relieved expression come to Dex's face.

"That was definitely something else," he replied, though he clearly enjoyed the whole thing.

"You were so hard!" she said quietly. "I thought I'd pushed you too far at one point and was scared that you were going to cum in your pants."

"Believe me, so did I for a minute there," he replied.

"I shouldn't say this," she continued. "But you have no idea how much I wanted to just let you fuck me right there, or maybe just drop to my knees and let you fill my mouth up." The idea made her pussy throb once again.

"You know, I'm still hard right now and that's not helping my situation," he said with a cheeky grin.

She couldn't help but look down at the enormous bulge, but quickly looked back up at him. "You're not helping get that big thing out of my mind," she shot back. She finally offered him a resigned sigh and let him know that Jessie and the guy were back at the bar.

"Thank you for the help," he said.

"Thank you for the orgasm," she replied quietly. "You going to tell her the fun you and I had and what we almost ended up doing?"

"Hell yes," he replied, surprising her. "She's gonna love it."

After a comforting squeeze on his arm, she turned and went to check on her other diners.

***

Alex came back a few minutes later to see that Dex had been joined by Jessie and the guy she'd just fucked. The two men were talking lowly, but Jessie saw her and hopped up immediately to hug her before sliding back down in between the two good looking guys.

Not wanting to pry and be nosy, Alex took their drink and food orders and left them alone for the most part. She heard enough of the conversation to know that Dex had told them Alex's involvement up to where they'd listened to the whole thing in the stall next to theirs. She tried to get the whole affair out of her mind, but knew she wasn't going to be able to shake it.

Forcing herself to wait until they'd pretty much finished their meals, Alex finally went back by and gestured for Jessie to follow her.

Once they were alone, Alex pulled Jessie close and whispered. "I can't believe you're just a dirty little slut!" Not really registering that it was even happening, Alex found herself kissing the adorable little hussy. Pulling back a few seconds later, she watched as Jessie recovered.

"I was so turned on when your boyfriend and I were in the bathroom, I was this close to telling him to fuck me," she said, holding her fingers an inch apart.

That seemed to reset Jessie and she grinned happily. "Oh my!" she said. "You totally could have!"

Alex couldn't help herself and kissed the gorgeous little thing again.

"I'm so glad I didn't cross any lines with him," Alex said quietly. "It's good to know that I'm not the only slutty girl around here. You and I are going to have to talk."

Jessie looked a little woozy from the kisses, but managed to giggle a reply. "Definitely."

Kissing her a final time, Alex took a deep breath before going to check her tables.

*****

Sam

By Friday, Sam was pretty pissed at her brother. Tuesday morning was the last time she'd heard from him, let alone seen him, and her condition hadn't improved in the interim. There were no two ways about it. She was horny. But just saying she was horny was like saying the ocean had some water in it. She was very, very horny. She was almost desperate to have sex. It was all she could think about at times. Her dreams had turned into deranged orgies with people she knew, strangers, it didn't matter. She'd masturbated three times, but it had done nothing to curb the hunger eating away inside.

Her only hope was that he might show up that weekend, but she knew how unlikely that was given that he worked at a bar. The weekend was probably his busiest times.

She then resigned herself to having to wait until the party that Saturday at the Mess Around with Kara and her friends.

She'd gotten one of the other girls to cover her Saturday evening shift for her so that she could attend, though she promised herself that she would work the next weekend. Of course, if Dane didn't show up and she couldn't find an alternative cock to impale herself on, she might have to just tell her boss that she couldn't work Saturdays anymore.

She figured that she could always just tell Kara that she wanted to join the group and come out of her little closet, so to speak, but was still worried that someone would know her folks. Plus, she didn't know if she would be comfortable enough to enjoy herself in front of a bunch of strangers.

Wade was another option, but she was very reluctant to share a man with her sisters. It wasn't the idea of sharing that made her hesitant, it was the idea of having sex with her little sister's boyfriend. That had drama written all over it, though, just like Zoey and Brandon's situation.

Earlier that week, she'd made sure to go back by Dr. Sanderson's office and get another blood test done so that she could play that weekend. The doctor had been delighted to see her but maintained his professionalism throughout the visit. She'd almost been disappointed that he had, wondering if it would have been okay to take care of his cock while she'd been there.

Saturday morning, she was fixing herself some breakfast when her dad came into the kitchen wearing his same old pajama bottoms. She sighed, looking down at herself in silent admonishment as she realized that she'd only put on panties and a t-shirt once again.

As he smiled and offered her a good morning wink, he went to the fridge and grabbed a glass of juice as he always did. Stopping close to give her a sideways hug, he playfully took a piece of the banana she was cutting and popped it into her mouth. She giggled, rolling her eyes at him.

"We need to go and pick you out a new car," he said, as though that were normal breakfast banter.

"Oh... okay..." she said, raising an eyebrow and looking up at him.

"You're still driving that older model and I've been meaning to upgrade you," he said. "You have any preference?"

She hadn't thought about it, to tell the truth. She'd always like her car, even though it wasn't the nicest or the prettiest. Her father had the money though, being a doctor and all, and she was happy to have it upgraded.

She grabbed a couple more pieces of fruit and proceeded to make them both a bowl each, then gestured to the table. Sitting next to him, they ate and talked about what types of cars she liked. Her father had opened the morning paper and together they were looking at some of the listings.

After finishing, she stood and took his bowl over to the sink. Turning the water on, she began to rinse them out and had a perverted little impulse fire into her brain. Almost without realizing it, she turned and bent at the hips in order to open the dishwasher.

Her father was talking about some car he'd found in the paper in that instant, and she suddenly knew that he was looking right at her ass.

"The uh... uh... model," he stammered, eliciting a quiet smile of happiness as elation surged through her. He cleared his throat and then coughed, then cleared it again while she put the bowls up in a deliberately slow manner. A second later, she shut the door, bending low to reach the door to the washer; much, much lower than she'd actually needed to.

"I wonder how much of me he can see," she thought, then quickly stood up straight when it registered what she was actually doing.

She turned and saw him quickly look back down at the paper. With a sly smile, she went back over and sat next to him. "You were saying?"

"Huh?" he asked, his face looking a little flushed. "Oh... yeah... I guess."

She giggled quietly, not pointing out that his response in no way made sense. Though it was difficult, she stopped torturing her old man and directed him back to the conversation about cars. After about twenty minutes, they'd narrowed it down to a few different types and he let her know that he'd do some looking around.

"Okay," she said, standing and offering him a kiss on the cheek. "Let me know when you find something and I'll be happy to go and take a look at it with you."

"Will do pumpkin," he said, seemingly recovered from the teasing show she'd given.

"Love you, daddy!" she said, and turned to leave the room. She could swear that she felt the heat from his stare burning a hole through her panties as she walked, but that could have just been her arousal.

The raw burning of her constant horniness would normally increase and decrease through her day, if it were typical. Masturbating would help lower it for a few hours, but before long, the hunger would return.

Alex had left early that morning, probably to go hang out with her friends like she usually did. Toni wasn't around either, so Sam busied herself in her room for most of the time. The interminably long day seemed to never end, and it felt like it took forever to reach the appointed time to leave for the Mess Around.

She ducked out a little earlier than last time and parked back around where Ed had left her car before. After about a ten-minute wait, she saw Dr. Sanderson's very nice-looking sports car zoom in. He got out and offered her a little wave as she stepped out and walked over to him.

"'Mystery-Girl!'" he called out. "Good to see you again."

She smiled, hearing the words come from his mouth but only seeing the older man that had filled her mouth with his yummy spunk twice the week before. She felt her pussy thrum with arousal and need.

"Hello again, Dr. Sanderson," she said, trying to sound as seductive as she could. She'd put on a simple pair of tan shorts and white t-shirt for the trip to the party, figuring that she was going to be stripping down soon and it wouldn't matter. In that moment, though, she felt a little dressed down and wished she'd somehow been able to just wear lingerie, or maybe even show up nude.

"The guys are going to be happy that you're back," he said, unlocking the door to the place and holding it open for her.

"I've been looking forward to it all week," she said honestly.

"What a coincidence," he replied with a wide grin, "cuz so have I!"

Blushing a bit, she laughed off the compliment and waited for him to rummage around in the darkness and turn on the lights.

"Does that mean that you're looking forward to another turn?" she asked, walking over toward the short hallway with the gloryhole closet.

He turned to regard her with a wide, confident smile. "I don't know if I'll be the first one at the door, but I'll definitely be there at least once tonight."

"Not the first?" she asked, feeling more comfortable in her role as the gloryhole slut and pouting his way. "I might be taking a break when you come over then."

He dramatically clutched his chest, eliciting a few laughs. "I can't take it!" he yelled. A few seconds later he winked at her. "I'll just stand there until you come back from your break."

"Good," she replied.

She waited as he started to turn on lights and music in the room with all the couches and the stripper pole, then joined him in going through to light the other rooms, ending with the mysterious room down the stairs. The were more couches lining the walls, all facing a bunch of mattresses on the floor.

"So, you really enjoy being in the closet?" he asked as they were walking back up the stairs.

"I know it makes me sound like such a tramp, but I really, really do," she answered honestly. "I love giving head. You know if you want, you can always help me warm up before the party starts."

She grinned, gesturing to the door to the closet she was about to lock herself in.

He grinned widely, but the two heard the sound of talking and laughter just outside the entrance just then.

"Too late," she said, giving him a frown before she hurried over to her closet and locked herself in. She flipped the light on to show that she was in the room and willing to play, then turned and set her bag and phone down before turning off the light inside the room itself.

The sounds of people quickly grew louder, but Sam could do nothing but wait. She liked being here and having fun, but there wasn't much to do until someone decided to come and use her services.

Over the next few minutes, the murmur of conversation grew steadily. As she listened to the muffled voices, Sam realized that she'd seen the faces of only a few of the swinger group. A thought occurred to her then, that she could have been sucking off someone that she was acquainted with. It might have been someone that her dad went golfing with at some point, or maybe someone her mother knew. It could be people that she'd waited on at Double D's, or that she went to school with. The fact that it could have been anyone on the other side of the door was very exciting.

"I just let them know that you were back in the box," Kara texted.

Her heart beating a little faster, Sam settled in to wait for her first cock. After thirty minutes, she was beginning to wonder if anyone was going to let her have some fun. Voices began to get louder again, and she grew a bit more nervous as the anticipation built.