Alan could only see part of his brother's face buried in Amy's pussy. His lips were locked onto her body, his cheeks undulating back and forth. He looked to her face. Her eyes were closed, mouth hanging open, breathing slow and steady.
"Huh!" she gasped suddenly. Her arm reached quickly behind her head and grabbed hold of her pillow. Her face contorted and she started to moan. A high, broken sound almost like a whine of pain. "Aaaah... aw! Aaaaaw... ooh! Oh Shit!"
With her free hand she groped blindly, finally resting it on the back of Frank's head, seeming to push him deeper into her.
Alan's mouth fell open as he watched in disbelief as Amy's body shuddered and twitched. "Jesus Amy. Are you... enjoying this?" he asked appalled.
"Mmmmn! I... I don't want to... but -oh fuck! -... It feels soo good! Aw!"
"Mmhmm, and it tastes good too!" said Frank's muffled voice.
"Don't stop! Mmm, please don't stop!" Amy begged breathily.
"For fuck sake Amy!" Alan groaned.
"I can't help it!" she cried indignantly. "Uuuh, for such a creep... you - oh! - You sure do this good."
Alan rolled his eyes in disbelief. Frank's head bobbed up and down. Amy moaned, her head rolling on the pillow. She gripped her knees and pulled her legs up higher.
"I don't freaking believe this," muttered Alan.
"Sorry Alan, I'm...Oh! Awww!" Her back arched again and her breasts heaved out. Alan saw her toes curling as her legs shook. Her face twisted and her mouth opened wide. "Ah! Ah! Aah...Fuck! Oh God! Huh! Huh, huh."
Frank's head moved faster as she road his tongue through her orgasm. Alan closed his eyes. It seemed to last forever. Finally she fell back to the mattress, cheeks burning red and brow sweaty, panting. Frank popped up from between her thighs. His lips were slick and grinning unbuckle. He wiped his chin as he rose to his knees. "Here, I got an idea." He began to unbuckle his belt. Amy glanced over at Alan. He saw a gleam in he eyes. It looked like excitement.
"Isn't this shit over yet?" he asked.
"Are you kidding?" Frank responded. Pulling down his shorts. "I said everything. The fun's just starting little bro."
His cock popped out from his boxers like it was spring-loaded. 10 inches easily, rock hard, the circumcised tip swollen to a deep purple. Alan felt own manhood shrivel. Amy's eyes became very wide. Frank crawled up to the top of the bed and laid himself down, his hardon jutting upwards like an obelisk. "Now, straddle your legs around my head and pop that cock in your mouth. Let's show this fucker how to '69."
"Oh, um... ok," Amy said. She threw her gaze over to Alan and shrugged. She got to her hands and knees and crept cat like across the bed into position, gingerly maneuvering her legs around Frank's head. Her petite form and fair skin stood in sharp contrast to her muscular, tanned body as she lowered herself. Her eyes were fixed on his crotch.
Alan was down and to the right of the foot of the bed and was nearly face to face with her. He watched as she tentatively wrapped fingers around his shaft and began to stroke him. She was leaned over, her face inches from the tip, seeming to examine it carefully. Frank's hands appeared on her butt cheeks. She grunted and sighed softly. Then she looked up and stared Alan straight in the eye as she took the engorged tip into her mouth. Her cheeks puckered. Her head moved up and down, her hand pulling on the shaft.
The room filled with wet, slurping, sucking sounds. There were grunts and groans and animalistic whines as well as they devoured each other. Amy's face was beet red as she tried to moan with her mouth full of cock. "Mmm! Nnn! Umm ghh!" She stroked him faster. Suddenly her head popped up eyes full of surprise. She giggled wildly. "Oooh God, did you, hehehe, oh man, are you... licking my ass?!"
"Mmmhmm" Frank murmured from far away.
"Hehehe, feels weird! Mmm," she squealed with laughter, her butt wiggling as she lowered herself back down. Her tongue lapped playfully from her mouth around the tip before she bobbed back onto it. Her breasts hung and bounced and swayed from her body. Up and down her head went. Up and down, faster and faster. Taking him more and more into her mouth. Her ass flailed and squirmed and she grunted wildly.
"You don't have to act so into it you know," Alan said sourly. Amy ignored him. She pulled her lips from Frank's cock and began to lick and kiss his balls as her hand pumped at his shaft. Her thumb circled the tip. Alan could hear Frank moaning from beneath her. "Oh! Uuuuh! Uuurm yea! Mmn!" Then Frank reached down her arm by the elbow. "Oh! Stop! Stop; ease up..." he panted. "Here, crawl off me," he ordered, sounding out of breath. Obediently she released his member and swung her legs off of him. Frank shifted quickly to a sitting position. Amy's body partially blocked him from view but Alan could still see Frank run his finger down her slit. "You're dripping!" he exclaimed.
Amy tittered, the squeaked. Her eyes got big. "Oh! Oh my god! Hmm!" Craning his neck a little Alan could see Frank slipping his middle finger into her. His hand darted in and out as he slid his index finger in as well. Amy began to rock back and forth in rhythm with them. Frank's hand moved faster and faster. Amy laid her weight on one hand, while the other grabbed hold of her breast, pinching and teasing her nipple.
Alan sat back grimly in his chair sulking. He stared intently at Amy's face, wanting her to see him pouting. To see how upset he was, to remember he was there. When she did looked up, he there was at least some affection left in her face. Her eyes seem to plead with him. "Oh, don't, huh, huh, please don't hate me because it, huh, huh, feels good Alan. Awwww! Mmmm you know I wish it was yoooou! Mmm fuck!"
"Whatever." Alan grumbled.
"God her pussy is so fucking tight dude!" Said Frank, his fingers pulsing in and out of her. "How old are you baby?"
"Uh, ei-eighteen!"
"Heh, mmm, tight wet virgin vag, I love it! I'll open it up a little for you bro." Amy closed her eyes. "Oh shit! Mmm! I'm... I'm..."
"Hehe, gonna cum again baby? Mmm, that's not nice. You shouldn't cum in front of your boyfriend while his big brother finger fucks you," Frank tittered. His fingers speared faster and harder. Amy's face contorted, she bit her lip. She grabbed the sheets hard.
"Nnn! Mm! uh! Aw! Oh Shit! Mmhmm, mmhmm, yea! Yea! Awww!"
Alan felt like he was going insane, as the sound of her orgasm rang off the walls of his skull and watching her pale, lithe body gyrating and writhing over Frank, the vicious Neanderthal, the brute that enjoyed nothing more than to case him suffering. Desperately he checked his watch, certain that hours had gone by. It would be 11 by now. Mom and dad would be getting ready to come home and Amy would need to be getting ready to make her Midnight curfew. His heart sank when he saw the digital read out. It was 8:15.
Amy collapsed panting to the bed. Her body still trembling, her dark hair falling over her flushed and sweating face. "Oh my god. Oh my god." She whispered over and over. Frank scooted around the mattress and stroked her back soothingly.
"Having fun hun?" he asked, looking at Alan as he said it.
"Oh my god. You're the devil," Amy croaked.
Frank's eyebrows rose. "That's right. You two made a deal with the devil. So now, you've gotta pay up. Let's pop that cherry of yours Amy."
"Frank," Alan said, his voice weak and strained. "Please, hasn't this gone far enough?"
Frank looked at him, considering. "Well," he said, "What do you think Amy?"
She had gotten up and was sitting cross-legged on the tangled sheets. She cast her eyes from Alan to Frank then back again. Alan could see that same gleam in her big brown eyes. Eager with desire. "Well... we did agree to do everything he said Alan."
Frank smiled and leaned forward, taking her in his arms, his hands cupping around her breasts. "Mmm, that's right baby. You did." Amy leaned back into his embrace, placing her her head against his chest and laying her hands over his. It looked like she was trying not to smirk.
Alan was horrified by what he was hearing. "Amy, come on! You can't possibly want to lose your virginity to...this...pig!"
She shrugged. "We don't have any choice remember? Besides, I had to lose it eventually. It could be worse."
Frank kissed her hair. "Ready?"
Amy tilted her head to look at him and with a coquettish smile forming on her lips she nodded. Alan fell back in the chair and fidgeted, his hands laced across his chest and he scowled. He could feel hot tears burning behind his eyes, wanting to pour out as he watched Frank take one more thing away from him. "Good," Frank said, "Now lay down on your side, make sure Alan can see that gorgeous little body of yours."
She did as he said, lying down on her side, her short black hair fanning out over the pillow. Frank laid his body behind hers and raised one of her legs. Alan saw his cock between her thighs. Amy coo'd softly as he place the tip, throbbing and slick with precum against her dripping wet lips. He took her hand and guided it down between her legs.
"Spread your lips apart a bit baby. This may sting for a second, just relax." He whispered. May nodded vigorously, breathing deep with anticipation. "Here goes." He shifted his hips, and his manhood began to disappear inside her. Amy's eyes got very wide, then closed tightly. Her mouth opened wider and wider the deeper it slipped in.
"Huaaa! Mmmmnaa! It's really stretching me!" She moaned raising her leg higher.
"Mnn! Yeah! That;s so fucking tight! Oh how's that feel baby!" Frank asked, pushing slowly inwards.
"Uh, huh! Oh it hurts a little, but it feels so good!"
He moved deeper into her, with deliberate slowness, letting her feel every inch. Alan saw clearly as her pussy swallowed up Frank's cock. She winced a little as it reached the base.
"Amy, are, are you okay?" Alan asked wounded.
"Mmmfuck yeah I'm ok!" she cried, reaching up and bending her arm to grab frank's head. She turned her face to look up at his and shoved his mouth against hers. Frank kissed her back, grabbing her leg as he did, pushing it up higher and beginning to rock his hips back and forth. Alan could see the titanic dick pull out of Amy until just the last inches remained inside and then push back in. Each time it impaled her she'd moan.
His rhythm began to increase. The springs of the bed squeaked and whined. Alan could hear their bodies. He could actually hear the wet, sucking sound of Amy's pussy drawing in his brother's dick. The steady beat of his thighs hitting her thighs. The constant, 'creak, creak, creak, creak' of the bed frame. Above that were the sounds the two of them were making; Frank, grunting and starting to pant, as he went faster and faster, in and out of her. Amy, moaning endlessly like a banshee.
"Aw, aw, uh, Ah! Aaah! Aaaah! Oooh, oooooh!"
"Uh huh, huh, like that?"
"Awww! Yeh! Uh huh!"
"Uh, good, huh, huh, now, get on your back," Frank told her, slipping out of her and getting to his knees. His cock gleamed with her juices. Amy quickly rolled onto her back and spread her legs. As Frank knelt in front of her she reached out and grabbed hold of his shaft. She pulled hi towards her, lining the tip up with her gushing vag.
"Heh, you just want it in don't you?" Frank teased. Amy giggled, rubbing the head against her lubed and puffy labia. She was beaming radiantly, rosebuds blooming in her cheeks. He grabbed her hips and pushed himself in, faster now and with more force. Amy's response was immediate and drastic.
"Oh! Oooh!" Her head rolled on the back on the pillow and her legs raised, toes curled. Frank groaned and grunted loudly as he began to thrust in and out. Alan saw he hard smooth ass rise and fall, rise and fall, rise and fall, over and over and over. The bed began to rock and sway, the headboard thumped against the wall. "I never thought this asshole could fucking get his cock hard with me watching." He grumbled aloud.
"Oh, mmm it's hard!" Amy crooned dreamily as she bounced against the mattress. She grabbed his buttocks with both hands and squeezed. Alan could hear a loose, fleshy 'thwapping' sound and realized it was Frank's balls colliding with her ass. Thwap, thwap, thwap, thwap!
"H'ooooh Shit! It's splitting me apart! Fuck! Yeah! Oh that's it!" Frank was panting now Sweat was pouring down his back. He grabbed hold of her knees and shoved her legs back and up until her ankles were on his shoulders. The entire bed rumbled. Thump! Thump! Thump! Went the headboard. Thwap! Thwap! Thwap! Went his balls.
"Huh! Huh! Huh! Oh! Mm fuck you are so fucking tight! Oh, hows it feel baby, uh! Tell Alan, mmm, how it feels to get fucked for the first time by a real man."
"Ooooh, Alan...It - aw! - It feels...so fucking good! His cock is sooo deep in me! Oh! Oh! Fuck me harder! Ugh...Aw! Cumming again!"
"Oh no! huh! Huh! Ugh! Don't do that baby! Don't cum baby! That's night nice! You aren't a good girl! You're being, huh, huh, a real fucking slut."
"Ohhhh shit, I know, I know...huhhhhh aaaaaaaw!" Amy howled. Her hands slithered across along the sheets. Her tits bounced up and down in rhythm with the thrusts of his cock. Alan's eyes fell from her face to his brother's body, feeling the first tears beginning to squirm out down. His jaw hurt from how hard it was clenched. How much longer could this fucking go on?
Drifting his eyes way from the rise and fall of Frank's ass to the floor, and there he saw something that suddenly took his attention away from the humping couple: His brother's pants. Lying on the floor at the foot of the bed wear the cargo pants Frank had been wearing. Sticking out of the pocket was the corner of Frank's phone.
He darted to his feet, the two of them took know notice. Ignored the way the bed rocked he fell to his knees. Ignoring the cacophonous moaning and the salty sweet smell of sweat and sex he clawed at the pocket and snatched the phone out. Clutching it in sweat slick fingers, heart and mind racing he punched at the touch screen. He was going to end this now. He was going to be a man, do what needed to be down, send frank packing with a nice big set of blue balls.
"Amy!" he cried, his voice wavering and exhausted. "Amy, I have the phone!"
The sounds continued unabated. He scrolled desperately through the apps and features to the videos, hunting desperately. "Where is it? Where is it?!" he roared.
From the bed Frank gasped "Huh! Oh! Fuck! Yea! Yeah!" His hips bucked as his shaft rocketed in and out. Amy's face twisted as she through her hips to meet his.
"Mmmw! Nnnn! Oh! Ah! God!"
"Uuuuuh!" Frank stopped moving and pulled out of her. He heaved himself over her. "Uuuuuh!"
Alan looked up in outrage from the screen of the phone. A long, thick, white jet of hot cum sprayed out of the tip of his brother's engorged head and over Amy, decorating her belly all the way up to her breasts. This went on for seconds, spurt after spurt of semen coated her body until at last it tapered off and his cock hung flaccid between his legs.
Frank slumped tiredly over and down to the bed. Amy was still panting, her body quivering and trembling, staring dreamily at the ceiling with a look of shocked ecstasy on her face. Hot tears flowed down Alan's cheeks as he held the phone impotently in his hand.
"Well," Frank said after a few moments of silence had passed. "A deals a deal. Gimme the phone." He held out his hand. Amy had her head resting on his shoulder, smiling serenely, her fingertips tracing his pectoral muscles. Her naked body seemed to shine with sweat, cum glistening and oozing over her tits and stomach. She looked like soiled innocence, a dirty angel. "I'm sorry Alan. I didn't want to like it but... well I mean he is a toad, but he, well..."
"She's trying to say I'm good with my penis," Frank finished for her. Amy chortled laughter wearily. "I'll say!"
"Go on, give it over," Frank urged. He smirked "I am man of my word. I'll delete the video. Promise little bro."
Alan regarded him, brushing the salty brine of tears away from his eyes and looked from Amy down to the phone. With a watery sigh numbly handed it over. Without looking up from the floor he asked, "aren't you going to put some clothes on?"
"In a bit," Amy answered, "I'm comfy for right now." Her hands slide over her breasts, lightly caressing her nipples.
"Huh. Well isn't that funny." Frank murmured.
Alan looked up at him with sharp suspicion. "What?"
"Well it looks like I didn't make that video after all."
"You never...you what?!"
"Yep! Looks like I forget to hit the record button" he started laughing. "Whoops!"
The room started spinning. Alan wavered and stumbled back across the room to the computer desk. He leaned on it with one hand for support. His stomach turned. "You mean...there wasn't...We didn't have to do this?!"
Frank nodded and shrugged. Amy was looking at him with a twisted fondness. Alan could tell she was amused. It was funny to her. She may have been tricked, but no it was over and her body was racked with pleasure, wasn't it clever? He wanted to explode.
"See here" Frank said holding out the phone to face Alan, "You've got to hit the button like this," instantly there was audible click. Frank turned the phone back around. "Oh no!" He said, a vicious, hateful smile spreading over his face.
"Whaat?" Amy asked him playfully, seeming to already be in on the joke.
"Well Amy... looks like I just took a pic of us naked together. I bet you don't want anyone to see that, do you?"
She started to laugh. "Oh no! What will I have to do to make you get rid of it?"
"Sure I can think of a few things."
The blood was draining out of Alan's head and into his feet.
"No. No!" he screamed. He started to stumble towards the door.
"Alan wait." It was Amy. He turned towards her voice, crazily hoping to be told it was all a cruel, sick joke, but it was over now. She was sitting on the edge of the bed now, Frank behind her grinning from over her shoulder, one hand resting lazily on her tit. Cum still was sliding over her.
She smirked, "Aren't you gonna give me a kiss?" Then she started to laugh. Frank snickered. Soon it began a howling roar of laughter. Turning back around, bile in the back of his throat, head pounding with pain, eyes raw with tear, Alan ran towards the hall, but the sound of their laughter filled the entire world.
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It's Called a BASEBALL BAT!
Alan should of gone and gotten one and wacked his asshole brother, Frank in the back of the head when Frank was doin his ex-girlfriend, Amy.
Damn smh stuff like this is how people end up getting murdered. What Alan went through is what people who get cheated on feel. Well done capturing the betrayal and actually conveying Alan's feelings so well that the reader actually feels something.more...
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This story made me extremely uncomfortable, angry, sad, and horny. That to me is the goal of this genre. I would love to read a payback type story. I read it the first time and physically felt sick but found myself thinking of it later while making love to my wife. That's a mark of a great story. I had to go back a read it again and my anger was much less the 2nd time so I was better able to appreciate it all. Truly one of the best I've read on here and I've read quite a fewmore...
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