Chapter 7
I had several drinks during the hour that I was told to wait before going to the maid Alice's room. Estelle said that she wanted the girl nicely prepared for me, and for a while I felt lousy about having to go, a very funny feeling, I thought, since I'm a pretty horny type at any time. But I guess I was wondering just what in the hell she meant by 'preparing' Alice.
When my waiting time was up, I took a bottle of scotch and some glasses with me. I figured that if I was going to be part of some orgy with my sister I was going to enjoy it only if I had sufficient booze in me to dull my senses.
Maybe it was the booze or maybe it was just the sight of Alice that sent a stiffening shock to my cock and made my balls tighten in anticipation. Estelle had the beautiful red-haired girl strung up from the ceiling with her legs pulled wide apart and anchored to the floor. She must have been taking some of Estelle's pot because her shiny-green eyes seemed glazed and she wore a look of complete contentment. I took in the sight of Alice's body, noticing especially how her big tits jutted out even with her arms straight up over her head. For a full minute I didn't even pay any attention to Estelle who was sitting behind the girl, her one hand busy manipulating a dildo in the girl's cunt, her other hand dragging on a joint.
"Come in and join the party," Estelle said, shoving the vibrating artificial penis all the way up Alice's snatch. "This bitch is really in heat. Lock the door and get out of your clothes. I'll take our little girl down in a few minutes and she can suck your fat cock. I just know little brother will love that."
The sight of Alice's enraptured face almost made me forget that I had to have been blackmailed to come up to her special maid's room. Not that it mattered any more. I wouldn't have left then no matter what I would have been offered.
Alice moaned softly, a distant and animal moan I thought, but then I could hardly imagine anything else for the girl since Estelle's dildo was throbbing in rocking hums throughout the broad's most sensitive opening. Suddenly Alice began to shake from the top of her head to her knees. I could see how she strained to close her thighs together, to bring some spastic kind of relief to her abused crotch. She cried out and flipped her ass forward and backward, from side to side in an attempt to escape the tantalizing prong that was driving her mad with passion. But there was no escaping Estelle's demoniac hand, nor her evil laugh, either, as she noticed through her pot-fumed head how the girl was crashing through one body-racking orgasm after another.
Alice's head rolled from side to side and the girl's body was suddenly covered with a light flush of perspiration. I started to step over and stop Estelle, but Alice cried out instead, "Oh, Estelle. Ram it to me. Ram it to me, please, damn, fuck me, fuck me. Aaagh." I rather thought the last exclamation sounded almost funny, but I didn't laugh.
I had a problem of my own, right between my legs, and it was so rigid with anticipation that I had difficulty getting my shorts off. By the time I was completely nude, Estelle had taken Alice down from the bonds and was leading the nearly faint girl over to the chair where I was sitting.
"Kneel down, baby," she ordered, shoving Alive to her knees between my legs. "Suck the fat cock, Alice, suck it better than you've ever sucked a cock in your life. That's my favorite brother, and I want you to treat him very, very nice. He might even want to fuck you later."
I inched my ass forward on the chair and met the red-head's slavering mouth. She opened her lips in a wide circle and engulfed the head of my cock wetly. I felt that familiar thrill of a woman's mouth as her head bent forward and my dong slid up inside her head. She beat the end of my prick with her tongue, using that talented appendage like a gentle whip, up and over and around the glans until I was nearly dizzy with the ecstasy of what she was doing. I humped my hips forward and she simply opened her jaws wider to take my cock nearly down to her tonsils before retreating again. But she never lost a beat with her tongue, not even when she pulled my prick from her Hps entirely to simply flick the raw-nerved underpart of my glans until I thought that I would pass out.
"That's the way, Alice. Lick the head of that beautiful cock until it shoots up to the moon," Estelle cried and then I noticed that she, too, was down on her knees, her face nearly as close to my cock as Alice's. "Suck it, baby, suck it." Estelle's voice was thick, slurred and almost hysterical. And even as I felt my sperm erupting into Alice's mouth and felt almost only the blindness of orgasm I knew that my sister was enjoying my blowjob almost as much as I was. I laughed when my nerves settled down, even while Alice held my rapidly softening cock in her hot mouth.
"How was that?" Estelle said, turning her head and looking up at me with that hot, brittle glint in her eyes. I smiled down at Estelle and moved my hips away from the still soft lips of Alice who remained at my feet, waiting, I suppose, for a cue from Estelle before moving.
"Great," I said, meaning it. Somehow she had managed to create a kind of arousal in me that shook me to the depths of my being. "It was great," I repeated stupidly, suddenly not quite sure that I meant it. I felt a little fear then.
Boh women rose to their feet and turned to look at me as I stood up and dressed. "C'mon," Estelle said. "I'll give you a little tour of our favorite sports palace." She laughed crazily as she said it and reached back to take my hand. I touched her palm with my fingers and noted how dry and hot it was.
I followed her through the door of what I thought was just the sleeping room of the maid. Estelle turned and smiled at me when she stopped by a saddle-like affair. I could see that it was not just a saddle for riding a horse, but actually never intended for riding at all. Estelle lifted it and showed me the large opening in the center.
"The stirrups are rigid, Kevin," Estelle explained. "That way Alice is spread very wide and I can play with her asshole or her cunt or both. She calls it our fun-saddle, but sometimes it can be too much. I like to spread her legs wide over this and leave her there for an hour or two. You'd be surprised at how agreeable she becomes for anything I suggest."
She paused and laughed her crazy cackle. "She even likes to be whipped there. Oh, she doesn't really like it, but she gets into it and opens her bottom to me and lets me restrain her. But after she's been there for a while, she asks me to spank her. And that's a very enjoyable thing for a girl, a spanking I mean, and most girls really desire it before a man's cock sinks into their cunts. But I'm not a man. Not that Alice cares. I have her well trained, as I told you. She knows that I wouldn't dream of giving her a mere spanking. She even knows that I might someday hurt her very badly, but so far I've handled the paddle quite expertly. And, Kevin darling, she screams so delightfully when she has passed her pain threshold." Again the crazy laugh.
I sipped my drink, found it watery and got up from the chair. Estelle stopped talking and stared at me as I walked across the room and put a good healthy shot of scotch into my class. Then she smiled softly, her eyes opening widely in a kind of innocent pleading that I had seen before. I looked into those eyes and tried to fathom what it was that bothered her, the demon that was buried in her, but all I got was the sweet-young-thing look in return which slowly turned softer and softer. She seemed to flutter and fade before my eyes and then I realized, much too late of course, that she had doped up my drink somehow.
Alice came up behind me and led me over to the saddle and I knew that I had to fight it but my legs went rubbery and then even my head went mushy and very soft and very pleasant.
I woke up to the sight of Alice's widespread legs in front of me, her pussy inches from my mouth. She was laughing and rolling her hips tantalizingly up and down, hitting my hps with her upstroke. Then I almost gagged as I felt the thick intrusion into my rectum and instantly later the hum of the vibrating dildo.
"I always wanted to fuck a man while he ate a young girl. Eat, little brother, or I'll shove this thing so far up your ass it'll come out of your throat."
Alice giggled and wriggled her ass closer. Instinctively I pulled away. It wasn't that I was in any way averse to eating her. Hell, earlier that morning I would have paid her to eat her. But under the circumstances I rebelled. Estelle saw my reaction and pushed gently on the damned vibrator. I winced, half in surprise of feeling something like that where I thought it would never be and half with a strange kind of pleasure feeling. I lowered my head and took a swipe at the pink folds of Alice's pussy, licking it up from her hole to her clit before I pulled back again.
"Get that goddamn thing out of my ass, Estelle," I said very menacingly. I was answered by another gentle shove of the darned thing and then I realized that it was throbbing relentlessly against my prostate. I felt the pain in the head of my cock, stiff and unused for the moment. And then I knew that I was gone to whatever hell Estelle wanted me in. I shoved my face into Alice's cunt, my tongue working frantically to bring the girl off, to send her into that sweet ecstasy of orgasm. There was a numbness in my tongue and I soon found that I could no longer taste anything, another little bit of nonsense dope compliments of my sister.
But there was no numbness in my ass. I pulled my face away from Alice's steamy slit and gagged a protest as Estelle slowly pulled the dildo from my ass and just as slowly and maddeningly pushed it back, each time going further and further into my rectum until I knew that she intended to get the whole thing up inside. But again I was caught in between the pain and the distant pleasure of what she was doing. I felt stupid and even ashamed that what she was doing was actually giving me some pleasure. And then I was aware of the heated stiffness of my cock, hanging between the opening of the restricting saddle. I wanted to tear away from the terrible thing in my ass and I waned to ram my cock deep into Estelle. But there was no movement I could make except with my head and that movement was all taken up in the slippery purse of Alice's cunt. I thrust my tongue into her hole, digging deeper than I ever would have and wallowed my face in her juices. I wanted to make her come in great insane bursts of orgasm. I used my tongue and teeth and lips as I would have used my cock and balls. I beat her pussy with my mouth, wanting all the time to reach up and squeeze the tender flesh of her thighs that touched so tantalizingly against my ears and cheeks. My tongue, numb perhaps, nevertheless went mad as it plunged in and out, up and down the slick warm flesh of her lovepot. My head grew dizzy and for a moment I could no longer feel the throbbing mass up my ass or the nearly painful erection that jutted rigidly from between my legs.
"Take the damned thing out," I managed to cry when Alice finally sank back in a delirious come, her red hair falling over her breasts wetly and her thighs opening and closing just beyond the reach of my crazy tongue. "Take it out, Estelle," I was begging now, but instead I felt her pull it partly out, stop and slide it back almost to the hilt of the damned thing. It made me croak and want to throw up. I wriggled like a virgin and groaned and cried real tears as I knew that I was helpless in the contraption that Estelle had devised for her fantasies.
When I suddenly felt the pop of the dildo being withdrawn from my anus I almost fainted from relief. But I came around quickly enough as I heard my sister's laugh, throaty and evil, more evil than I had ever imagined.
"Clean him up, Alice," Estelle said. "I want to suck him a little, just in case he starts to lose that beautiful hard-on he's got. Want big sister to cop your joint, Kevin?"
I was still breathing with difficulty. "Get me out of this damned contraption first." I felt her hand on my ass for a moment and then she unstrapped me from the fucking thing. I got up with wobbly legs but with the most intense erection I could remember.
"Don't wait all day," I said as Estelle came close to me. I grabbed her by the waist and eased her down to her knees. She knew what she had to do and she wanted my thick pecker in her mouth as much as I wanted to put it there. I watched in the same old fascinated way as she opened her mouth and took the throbbing head of my joint between her lips. She was wonderful as a cock-sucker and I felt a roaring thrill course through my whole body as her tongue whipped over the sensitive nerves and her lips tightened around the shaft. Her fingers were busy, too, delicately massaging my balls and even venturing close to my tender asshole. I managed to squirm away from that further assault, however, and shove my prick deeper into her hungry head-cavity.
She stopped suddenly and turned to Alice who was sitting contentedly on the edge of the saddle. "Eat me, darling. I feel the need right now." Alice almost hopped off the saddle and scrambled between Estelle's thighs.
I looked down at Alice rolled over onto her back and nestled her head into Estelle's crotch and then my sister's mouth was back on my cock, sucking and licking and sending violent shivers through my body. While I could no longer see Alice's head, I could tell that she was doing her oral thing on Estelle very well by the sounds of juicy wetness mixed with the soft moaning from my sister's cock-filled mouth.
Despite the licking she was taking from Alice's mouth, Estelle never lost a beat in her rhythmic sucking of my throbbing member. But the tension was getting too much for me. I was still standing and my legs felt like they were turning to boiled macaroni.
"Let's get on the damned bed," I said, pushing my sister's slavering mouth away from my cock. "It'll be a little more comfortable."
Estelle shook her head and gobbled my cock back into her mouth. I protested but it seemed to do little good. She hung on like a suction cup, taking my prick deep into her throat and whirling her tongue around and around the head. I wanted to lie down, but I wanted her to continue her ministrations forever, and I wondered in that delicious moment whether the magic of her mouth would change if we stopped momentarily and moved over to the bed. I told myself that it would probably be different. So I stood there and let Estelle suck me to a crashing orgasm which she milked until I softened in her mouth and my cock fell limply from her wet lips.
Estelle swallowed my come and licked her lips, her eyes ecstatically closed as she scrunched her crotch down lower onto Alice's mouth. I walked over on rubbery legs and stretched out on the bed, but head to the foot of the bed so that I would be able to watch Alice and Estelle. The maid's head was buried in the hot confines of Estelle's ass, but I knew that the girl was enjoying what she was doing. Estelle's back was to me and she straddled Alice's face and the girl's thighs kept opening and closing in rhythm with what she was doing to my sister's cunt. It afforded me an excellent opportunity to examine the girl's body. Stretched out with only her head missing, so to speak, I could admire the soft red fluff of her crotch and the smooth white color of her flesh, her broad, made-for-sex hips, long legs that tapered from trim ankles to the full soft roundness of her thighs. Her belly, I noted, even stretched out on the floor rose gently and provactively to my gaze. I wanted to reach out and stroke it, but I was too far away. So I contented myself with mentally sucking the rosy nipples on her firm big breasts. She continued to squirm and once she had to push Estelle's ass up, no doubt to catch a breath of air. I started to laugh at the sight, but my sounds made no difference to the girls. Finally I got up and fixed myself a drink. Estelle still had her eyes closed and was holding Alice's red hair, holding the girl's face tightly to her steamy crotch. I drank and watched until, at last, Estelle threw back her head and moaned loudly. I knew she had orgasmed then and I also knew that she and her friend would be at me again. I drank swiftly and fixed another drink before returning to the bed.
It was a hell of an afternoon, I thought, but the booze was soothing all my qualms. I waited as the girls rose from the floor and made drinks for themselves. There didn't seem to be much to say at that time.
Estelle lit another joint and gave it to Alice and I watched as they shared the weed, looking limpidly into each others' eyes once in a while. I looked at their eyes, too, but I could fathom nothing from Alice except her docile attitude and from my sister, only her deep cunning. I wondered what she had in store for me, and I wasn't thinking of further sex with Alice. I was wondering what there was for me in the way of being bumped off, stabbed, killed or murdered. Yet I found myself surprisingly calm thinking those thoughts. I no longer feared Estelle, and I couldn't imagine her trying to do me in, no matter what Ginger said. But then I looked at her cool blue eyes again as she smoked the pot and I knew that I was wrong not to be wary of my sister and my lover.
I finally grew tired of watching them and rolled over onto my back, letting my eyes close and letting the fatigue of the strenuous past hour or so drain from my body. For the moment I knew that Estelle and Alice would be quite content to just sit and smoke and drink, at least for a while. I let myself slip into a fitful sleep, waking suddenly, perhaps an hour later, to the sobbing screams of Alice and the steady snap of a leather paddle being applied to her up-ended ass.
Alice was secured to the devilish saddle, and Estelle was glassy eyes and laughing as she swung the paddle down across the girl's full round bottom. Even from the remnants of my slumber I could see the bright crimson that her flesh had taken on.
"Stop it," I cried and found myself surprised that Estelle did stop. I hadn't really expected her to. "She sounds like she's had enough."
"Have you had enough, darling?" Estelle was standing behind the girl and stroking her raw skin. Alice, however, couldn't quite manage an answer through the blubbering but it was obvious that she had had enough.
It wasn't the first time I had seen that wild look in Estelle's eyes, but I felt the same sort of response a small animal feels toward its predator. I was fascinated and repulsed at the same time. The girl's sobbing seemed to touch me, however, and while I felt my cock swelling at the delicious sight of her abused buttocks I was just as happy when Estelle dropped the paddle.
Estelle walked over to the bed and saw the state of my cock. She laughed and reached down, grabbing the base of my cock and squeezing her fingers around it and gently pulling me over to Alice.
"Fuck her, darling Kevin. Fuck her while her ass is still red hot from the little paddling."
I hardly wanted to wait and Estelle wouldn't even wait that long. She pulled me by my fleshy handle and with her free hand opened Alice's cunt lips wide to expose her moist pink love hole. I can't deny that I was intrigued by what my sister was doing and I went along with it dociley, letting Estelle guide my swollen prick into Alice's cunt. I shoved and, expecting Estelle to withdraw her hand when I had made penetration, I only managed to get the head of my cock into the girl's sweet, tight bottom. Finally I had to push Estelle away so that I could pound my shaft deep into Alice's juicy love box. I was please to hear her sobs turn quickly into low moans of pleasure and then grunts as she hit one orgasm after another.