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"You're right. It is my responsibility, which is why I'm here. As of this moment, you are not allowed to talk to my girls, your sister is excluded of course. I'll tell them the same thing at practice this evening. Otherwise, there will be consequences."

"You've got to be kidding me! I'm not allowed to talk to the girls on your team? This is the most ridiculous thing I've ever heard! Not only do I refuse to listen to this crap, but I think I'll lodge a complaint with the President of the university. I'm sure she wouldn't approve of this nonsense."

Stephanie reached into the pocket of her shorts and pulled out a folded piece of paper, tossing it in my lap. "Oh, but she does approve, as that document shows. My cheerleading squad wins championships consistently as I'm sure you well know. I bring more money into this university than you could ever imagine. President Michaels realizes this and she agrees with me. You are not to have contact with the girls on my team."

I was reading over the document Stephanie had given me. While it was signed by the university President, I had no idea what her signature looked like. As far as I knew, Stephanie could have fabricated this whole thing.

"Feel free to go visit her if you don't believe me," Stephanie said. "I wouldn't expect you to take my word for it." Stephanie's uncanny remark regarding my thoughts reminded me of Jenna.

"And what if I refuse to do as you say?"

"Then there will be consequences."

"You have no control over me. There's nothing that you can do to me if I refuse. And if you do try something, you'll have to deal with my lawyer."

"So I'm assuming that you aren't going to signed that?" she asked, nodding to the paper in my hands.

"Nope. In fact, here's what I think of it," I said, ripping up the piece of paper.

Stephanie's eyebrow arched, and the smile that she had worn since she arrived faltered for a second. "Very well. If that's how you wish to do things." She was already crossing the room for the door. "I'll do what I have to in order to protect my team. If you want to be difficult... well... you'll have to deal with the consequences. I gave you a chance, now whatever happens is your responsibility."

"We'll see about that," I said.

"Yes, yes we will." With that final remark, Stephanie walked out, letting the door swing closed behind her.

************************* I spent the rest of the afternoon stewing between anger and disbelief. Who the hell did Stephanie think she was? Who was she to tell me who I could associate with? The fact that she didn't want me talking to the girls on her team didn't bother me sexually; I had my hands full with Hannah, and once Jenna arrived it would be worse. What really bothered me was how she was trying to control my life. For me, that was unacceptable.

I was cooking dinner for myself that evening when Hannah burst through the front door, tears streaming down her face.

"What did you do?!" she cried, throwing her things on the floor. "Coach Stevens kicked me off the squad and said I had you to thank for it! What the hell did you do?!"

I quickly told Hannah about Coach Stevens' visit. "I didn't think that she would take it out on you," I said. "I expected her to retaliate against me, have me castrated or something."

"Do you really think she got permission from the university President, or do you think she was just making that up?"

"I don't know. I'll go see President Michaels tomorrow and get this straightened out," I said.

"You better! I've worked too hard to be thrown off the squad for no reason!"

Hannah was quiet the rest of the evening. That was the first night since we returned to school that Hannah and I didn't have sex.

************************* I left for school early the next morning, not even bothering to eat breakfast. Hannah spent most of the night crying with her head on my chest so she was still asleep when I got up.

The day was off to a nice start despite the seriousness of what I had to do. The blue sky and hot sun stood out in stark contrast to the sense of doom and gloom I had. It felt as if things were about to change. The care-free, sex-filled relationship that Hannah and I shared had suddenly become very sombre; the summer only weeks over seemed like a long time ago.

It didn't take me long to get to President Michaels' office. The Administration building was in the middle of the campus. It was a towering building with glass walls which seemed to sparkle when the sunlight hit it at the right angle. President Michaels' office was on the twelfth floor, making the elevator ride feel like a death march. Stepping out of the elevator I approached the desk of President Michaels' secretary.

"I'm here to see President Michaels," I said.

"Do you have an appointment?" she asked. I had expected the secretary to be an older woman, retirement age like most of the women who worked in the building, but she was quite young. I put her in her early thirties. She wore a very feminine suit, dark black with a white blouse underneath. Her blonde hair was pulled back into a ponytail and she wore a telephone headset. She reminded me of those girls you see in telemarketing ads. 'Every day is a party when you work with us!', but if you actually got a job there, you had to fend off creepy Indian guys who seemed more interested in massaging your shoulders than helping customers.

"Uh, no, but..."

"If you want to see President Michaels, you need an appointment. She's a very busy woman," she said, cutting me off.

"Let me explain. My name is Brent and..."

"Oh! Why didn't you say so?" she said. Her annoyed look had quickly transformed into one of recognition the moment I said my name. "President Michaels' said you might show up. I'll let her know you're here." A moment later she was ushering me through the door into the President's office.

President Michaels' office was a picture of contrasts between old world scholarship and modernity. Three walls were dark wooden bookshelves lined with thousands of books, while the wall directly in front of me was a large window allowing a spectacular view of the city. There was a fireplace built into the wall on the left with a large flatscreen television hanging over it. Her large wooden desk matched the wood floors and bookshelves, while the furniture was very modern. Two black leather chairs were infront of the desk, angled slightly. A matching couch was placed along the right wall with end tables that matched the desk.

President Michaels' looked up from her laptop and smiled. She was in her early forties, with pale white skin that made her dark black hair stand out even more than normal. It was pulled back into a bun that made her black rimmed glasses stand out even more. "I thought you might come and see me. Please, take a seat Brent," she said, motioning at one of the leather chairs.

I hesitated before crossing the room and taking the seat she offered. "I guess you know why I'm here," I said.

"Yes, Coach Stevens has informed me of the situation. I'm sure you're aware of how much the university values her?"

"I'm starting to," I replied, "but I don't see how she can tell me who I can or can't talk to."

"Yes, well, you have to realize Brent that Coach Stevens' cheerleading squad is the top squad in the country. The amount of money that it generates for the university is very substantial. In fact, that money pays for your scholarships, as well as your sister's. Without it, you would be paying more in tuition. And yes, I looked up the records of you and your sister."

"Of course," I said. "I would have been surprised if you hadn't. But I still don't see how she can tell me who I can talk to. It's also completely unfair for her to retaliate against Hannah by kicking her off the squad. She has nothing to do with this."

"Well how else did you expect her to retaliate? Kick you off the cheer squad?"

"So you're okay with her extorting me? Do as I say or I'll throw your sister off the squad?"

President Michaels sighed, clearly tiring of the conversation. "It's not extortion Brent. The university has rules that allow the administration to do what it thinks is best for the university. It is a privilege to attend university, not a right. When you accept a university's admission, you also accept its rules. You may not like them, but you have to abide by them. I have the utmost confidence in Coach Stevens' judgment. If kicking Hannah off the squad is what she thinks is most appropriate, then the university will back her decision. She did give you the opportunity to avoid a problem, but you decided not to take it. Now you have to reap what you sow, so to speak."

"So there's nothing I can do?" I asked.

"I never said that. I just said that the university will back whatever Coach Stevens decides. If you want to get your sister back on the cheer squad, I suggest you ask Coach Stevens very nicely and do whatever she wants. Otherwise, you're out of luck."

"Alright... I guess I'll go see her then."

"I'll let her know you're on your way."

"Thanks," I said, as I stood up and made my way to the door.

"It was nice to meet you Brent. Perhaps next time it will be under more pleasant circumstances," President Michaels called after me.

"It was nice to meet you too," I said as I exited her office.

The elevator ride down to the main floor seemed to take even longer than the way up. I couldn't help but feel as if President Michaels' was in on this somehow with Coach Stevens. I understood that she wants to do what's best for the university, but the way she referred to Coach Stevens struck me in a way I couldn't put my finger on.

********************* Unfortunately Coach Stevens' office wasn't located in the administration building, but ten minutes away in the physical education complex. It made sense since it put her close to the gym and the practice fields. It didn't take long for me to find her office. President Michaels had apparently called her since her office door was wide open.

"Come in Brent. I've been expecting you," she said. "Close the door behind you please."

I did as she asked and took a seat. Her office was rather spartan in décor. The only touch of personality in the office was the numerous photos of her cheer squads over the years. The wall directly behind her was a large glass window, just like the administration building, however this one gave a view of the practice fields.

"President Michaels told me that you went to see her," she said.

"I did."

"And is there a reason you're here now, or did you just want to waste my time?" she asked. Although her tone was pleasant, there was an undercurrent of menace associated with it.

"I came to apologize to you about the other day," I said. I knew I had nothing to apologize about, but if it helped to get Hannah back on the squad, I thought it was a small price to pay. "If I had known you would kick Hannah off the squad, I would have agreed to what you asked. It's not fair to punish her because of me. I was hoping that if I agreed to stay away from the girls on your squad, you'd put Hannah back on the team."

"I suppose I could do that," she said, after a minute of silence. "However, there will be one extra stipulation." She took one of her business cards and wrote on the back of it before sliding it across the desk to me. "That's my address. I want you to come see me tonight, shall we say nine o'clock?"

"Okay..." I said. "Can I ask why?"

Coach Stevens sighed. "Just do as I say and everything will be fine, alright?"

I nodded and stood up to leave. "This situation didn't have any adverse affect on Hannah's chances of becoming captain, did it?"

"Luckily, I haven't picked the new captain yet, so no. She's a very hard worker, but I don't know her as well as I should. Do you think she would join us tonight so I can get to know her better? It would definitely increase her chances of making captain."

"Yeah, I think she'd be interested. She's desperate to be captain."

"Excellent. It will give me a chance to find out more about her. You can tell her that I'll see her at practice this evening. If she does decide to come to my house, I'll just give her a ride after practice."

"Sounds good to me," I said. "Thanks for allowing her back on the team Coach Stevens. I appreciate it."

"You're welcome. And please, call me Stephanie. You aren't one of my girls so there's no need for the formality."

I smiled and nodded as I left her office. I called Hannah on my cell phone and told her the good news, as well as Stephanie's strange request. Hannah accepted it without hesitation. I hung up, feeling extremely relieved. I guess today wouldn't be so bad after all. Stephanie seemed more reasonable today than the first time we met. Maybe I had her all wrong.

I looked at my watch and saw that I had class in an hour. I cursed quietly as I realized I should have brought my books with me. Now I'd have to go home and come back. If that was the worst thing that was going to happen today, I could live with it.

**************************** The day passed extremely quickly. I had two two hour classes back to back and I found myself back at home before I knew it. It was just after three o'clock so I thought I'd do some homework before I made myself dinner. Hannah was in class all afternoon and then would be off to cheer practice. She had called me earlier to thank me again for getting her back on the squad and told me that she would go with Stephanie to her house after practice. She also told me not to be late since Stephanie despised tardiness.

The afternoon passed slower than I had anticipated. I busied myself with homework, but I found myself glancing at the clock every five minutes. For some reason, I felt a growing unease about Stephanie's request. Her re-admittance of Hannah to the cheer squad began to feel too easy. It was as if she had used it as a pretext to further her own agenda. I knew from experience with my own Professors, that getting even a one day extension on a paper was akin to pulling teeth, and that was with Professors who were lax about the rules. For Stephanie to accept my request so easily seemed to contradict the impression she gave when we first met. As much as I hated to admit it, I think I had been conned into something that I might otherwise have passed on.

My growing anxiety seemed to accelerate the clock and I soon found myself walking up the steps to Stephanie's house. It was a two story house with an attached two car garage. The white siding seemed excessively bright against the night. I could see lights on on the main floor and I looked at my watch to check the time. I still had a few minutes before it was officially nine o'clock and I assumed that Stephanie and my sister had left practice a little early. I was halfway up the porch steps when the front door opened.

"Right on time," Stephanie said. She was wearing the white t-shirt and blue shorts that she had on this morning, as well as the day before.

"Hannah said you didn't like tardiness. I also didn't want you to think that I had decided not to come."

"Oh, I knew you would. We had a deal, remember?" Stephanie asked, raising her eyebrow. "Did you have any trouble finding the place?"

"Nope. I knew the street, I just wasn't sure how far down your house was."

"Excellent. Please, come in," she said, standing aside and sweeping her arm out in an inviting gesture. Said the spider to the fly, I thought to myself.

I stepped through the doorway and looked around the room. I was in the living area, from the looks of it. There was a large, black leather couch with a matching chair and loveseat. It looked identical to the couch I had seen in President Michaels' office that morning. The chair was different however. The chairs in President Michaels' office had a lower backing. The table that was positioned between them had a wire frame with a glass top. The walls were painted a dark brown that matched the colour of the wood floors. I was surprised by the large flat screen television that hung on the wall. It reminded me of the ones that sports fanatics fantasize about owning.

The kitchen opened up to the right of the living room. "Hey Brent!" Hannah said, a large smile on her face. She was wiping the black granite kitchen top with a sponge where she had evidently spilled some Coke. "Isn't Coach Stevens' house great?"

"It's very nice! I'm a little envious," I said.

Stephanie laughed as she closed the door behind me. "It didn't look this way when I bought it. I've spent a lot of time and money to bring it up to my standards."

"I'm not surprised," I said.

"Pour your brother a drink," Stephanie said to Hannah, "and then we can sit and talk." Stephanie motioned to the couch and I took a seat, while she sat in the chair to the right. "You'll be happy to know that Hannah did extremely well in practice today. She didn't miss a beat, even with missing a day."

"Like there was any doubt," laughed Hannah as she put our drinks on the table and sat down next to me. "I think the day off did me good. I probably needed some rest."

"Probably," said Stephanie. "I know myself that it sometimes helps to take a little time off. But don't think that means you can miss practice!"

"Yeah, you don't want to get lazy and start sleeping all day," I grinned, taking a sip of my drink.

"Whatever!" Hannah laughed, punching me playfully in the shoulder and almost spilling my drink. "I'm not the one who sleeps in till noon on the weekends!"

"Why's that? Staying up too late with a girl?" smiled Stephanie.

"That's part of it," I laughed, giving Hannah a sideways glance. "I'd rather keep a girl up all night, rather than hear about my lack of effort the next day."

"Women always appreciate the effort," said Stephanie, winking at me. "Especially when there's substance behind the effort."

"There's substance alright," I grinned.

As the night went on, I found myself becoming more and more at ease. Stephanie didn't seem as bad as I thought, although that could have been due to her constant flirtation with me, and to a lesser extent, Hannah. I wasn't sure if Hannah had noticed, but I had picked up on Stephanie's glances and the way she was licking her lips. She wasn't married and didn't have a boyfriend, so I wasn't completely surprised by her flirtation. Divorced women behaved the same way, at least from my experience. Despite Stephanie's flirtation, both Hannah and I were taken aback by the frank attitude that seemed to suddenly jump out from behind her casual demeanour.

"I'm sure you're both curious about why I asked you to come over. I have to admit that I wasn't entire truthful," Stephanie said, leaning back in her chair. Her eyes seemed to lose a bit of their playful sparkle, and she directed her penetrating gaze at me. "When I said that Hannah could rejoin the squad, coming over tonight was only part of the requirement. See, I've been thinking about what the girls have been saying about you, and I want to see if it's true. It's not often that a girl comes across a guy who has a big cock, and I want to see it for myself... well, experience it for myself is more of what I have in mind." Hannah and I looked at each other, her mouth hanging open. She seemed extremely surprised by the sudden turn of events. I couldn't help but feel vindicated. I knew she had a reason for inviting me over. I just couldn't understand why she invited Hannah as well.

"You don't have to," Stephanie continued, "but if you don't, I will kick Hannah off the squad permanently."

"You can't..." I began, but Stephanie cut me off.

"Yes I can. We both know I can do whatever I want when it comes to my cheerleaders," said Stephanie, a tight smile on her face. The flirtatious Stephanie had disappeared and been replaced by one much more cunning. In fact, that flirtatious Stephanie probably didn't even exist.

I looked over at Hannah, and she stared back at me. Her eyes seemed to plead with me to do as Stephanie demanded.

"Alright. If that's what it will take. But if I do what you want, you can't kick Hannah off the squad."

"Deal." Stephanie lifted her hips off the chair and slid her shorts and panties off, draping a leg over each armrest. "Now, come and eat my pussy."

With a final look at Hannah, I knelt down in front of Stephanie's spread legs. Her pussy was already wet. I pressed my tongue against it and slowly licked it. Stephanie moaned with gratitude. Her scent began to make my head spin as I teased her clit, and despite the anger I felt toward her, my cock was rock hard. I teased the lips of her pussy with my tongue, sliding it inside her slightly before pulling it out and sucking on her labia. Deciding that I wanted to get this over with as quickly as possible, I began to lick and suck on her clit. Stephanie was moaning louder now as I felt her hands running through my hair. I could tell she was getting close to orgasm as her body started to tense. I slid my tongue deep inside her pussy and felt her juices fill my mouth, making me swallow hungrily. Suddenly the hands that were running through my hair were pushing my face away.

"What's wrong?" I asked, slightly confused.

"I don't want to cum yet," Stephanie said, matter of factly. "Besides, your sister looks left out."

Hannah was sitting forward, cross-legged and breathing hard. It was obvious that she was turned on.

"How would you like to be captain?" Stephanie asked. Hannah nodded enthusiastically, but said nothing. "Then come help your brother and I'll make you captain."

Hannah didn't waste any time kneeling beside me and plunging her face into Stephanie's wet cunt. Stephanie giggled and wriggled her pussy into Hannah's face. Suddenly her reason for inviting Hannah was perfectly clear. This had been her plan all along and something told me that it wasn't the first time she had perpetrated this kind of ruse.

"Brent?" Stephanie's voice called softly. I was suddenly aware that I had been staring at Hannah licking Stephanie's pussy, even though my thoughts were elsewhere. I looked at her, blinking thoughts of her deception away. "Stop staring and help your sister eat my pussy."

I did as she asked, my tongue and Hannah's licking Stephanie's pussy hungrily. Stephanie moaned louder and louder, her hands playing with her hard nipples. Finally, Stephanie came with a loud moan, her back arching her breasts into the air. Her cum dripped off Hannah's and my mouth as we sat back, letting Stephanie catch her breath.

"Mmmmmmm... you both are very good at that," breathed Stephanie. "I'm guessing that my pussy isn't the first one you've licked Hannah."

Hannah coloured slightly. "No, it isn't."

"I thought so." Stephanie was running her hands over her body and moaning slightly. "I want you both to undress each other. Unless the two of you have changed your minds?"

Hannah and I exchanged a quick glance. "No, no change," I said. We both knew where this was leading. Stephanie was going to make us fuck each other. One step ahead of you Stephanie,' I thought. She was going to make us do something that we've been doing for months, unbeknownst to her. Hannah and myself, one; Stephanie, zero.

We both stood up, Hannah grabbing my shirt and pulling it over my head. "Nice body Brent," Stephanie said. "Don't you think so Hannah?"

Hannah stole a quick glance and looked down. I smiled, knowing that Hannah was playing her shyness up. No reason to make Stephanie suspect anything. "Very nice," Hannah agreed.

Stephanie laughed. "You hardly looked. Look again. Or have you seen it before?"

This time Hannah let her eyes linger on my muscled chest and stomach.

"That's better," smiled Stephanie. "No need to be shy. Right Brent?"

"Right."

"Undress your sister."

I took Hannah's top off, hesitating before I removed her sports bra. Stephanie moaned appreciatively as she took in Hannah's breasts and erect nipples. Hooking my thumbs into the waistband of her skirt and panties, I slid them down.

"Mmmmmm... you have an incredibly hot body Hannah," Stephanie cooed. "Nice and tight." Hannah shifted, feigning embarrassment. "Finish undressing your brother."

Hannah undid my pants and pulled them down along with my boxers. My cock stood straight in the air, pre-cum running down its length. I stepped out of my pants and nudged them out of the way with my foot.

"Mindy wasn't lying," said Stephanie as she leaned forward to get a close view of my cock. "Your brother is huge Hannah. Have you ever had a cock that big?"

"No," Hannah said, shaking her head slightly.

"I bet you'd like to, wouldn't you?"

Hannah shrugged, her eyes downcast.

Stephanie looked at me. "Do you want her to suck your cock?"

"She's my sister," I said.

"I didn't ask that. I asked if you want her to suck your cock," Stephanie said coolly. She stared at me while I pretended to debate the answer in my head.

"Yes," I said, breaking the silence.

"Yes what?" Stephanie questioned.

"Yes, I want Hannah to suck my cock," I said, looking down at the floor.

Stephanie smiled, a throaty laugh escaping her lips. "I thought so. If I were you, I'd want her to suck my cock too, but I think we'll start with something a little less intimidating... I want to see you both kiss. And not a brother-sister kiss. I want to see a kiss that will make me wet."

My eyes met Hannah's, and we slowly closed the distance between us. Stephanie was watching us intently, her breathing loud and heavy. My hands slipped around Hannah's waist and pulled her against me. She gasped as she felt my hard cock pressed against her flat tummy. Our lips met, both of us hesitating at first like a teenager's first kiss. I felt her hands slid around my back as she pulled herself against me and opened her mouth, her tongue slipping into mine. I heard Stephanie moan with approval as our kiss became more intense, the wet sounds echoing throughout the room.

I began kissing down Hannah's neck to her breast, sucking her nipple into my mouth. A whimper escaped Hannah's mouth as she arched her back, allowing me greater access to her breasts.

"That's what I like to see," Stephanie said, her hand rubbing her pussy. "Doesn't it feel good to have your brother sucking your tits Hannah?"

"Fuck yes," moaned Hannah. "It's driving me crazy!"

My hand moved between Hannah's legs and began to rub her clit. She threw her head back and moaned, rocking her wet pussy against my hand. Hannah was running her hands through my hair as I continued to suck on her hard nipples. She rocked her hips faster, grinding her dripping cunt against my hand.

"Look at how much your sister enjoys that Brent," giggled Stephanie. "She seems to like your hand on her cunt." Hannah seemed lost in her lust and pulled my head against her nipples, urging me to suck them harder. "Stroke his cock Hannah. Make your brother feel good too." I felt Hannah's hand close around the shaft of my cock, stroking it quickly. I moaned and began to rock my hips, fucking her hand as I continued to suck her tits and rub her pussy. The precum that was leaking from my cock acted as the perfect lubricant for Hannah's fist.

"Make me cum Bro," Hannah whimpered. "I'm so fuckin' horny!" She seemed to be extremely turned on by having Stephanie watch us fuck.

"No!" growled Stephanie. "You can't cum until I say so! If you do, you'll be off the team." She had two fingers inside her pussy, obviously enjoying the scene.

Hannah pushed me away, desperate not to cum. Her legs were shaking however; it looked like she was on the verge of orgasm, but a few deep breaths seemed to steady her.

"Suck his cock Hannah," commanded Stephanie. "I want to see your brother's cock in your pretty little mouth."

Hannah dropped to her knees and took my cock into her mouth. I moaned with pleasure as I felt her tongue sliding around the head of my dick. I slowly started rocking my hips, fucking my sister's wet mouth. Hannah's saliva coated my cock and balls as I savoured the warmth of her mouth. Her hand was between her legs, rubbing her pussy. I found myself moaning with pleasure. This experience was reminding me so much of the first time I fucked Hannah, except now we were both more experienced.

"Yes, that's it," said Stephanie. "Fuck your sister's face Brent. Shove that hard cock of yours down her throat!"

I did as Stephanie commanded, placing my hands on Hannah's head and thrusting my cock rapidly in her mouth. Hannah opened her mouth wide, the wet sounds of my cock hitting her throat filling the room. One of the things Jenna had taught Hannah was how to deep throat. They both practiced on me so much that they could easily take my entire cock down their throats.

Stephanie seemed pleased at our effort. "Do you want to fuck me Brent?" she asked.

"Yes," I said. "I want to fuck you until you can't walk."

Stephanie's laughter filled the room. "Good boy!" she said, pleased with my response. "You can't stop until I'm satisfied. That won't be a problem, will it?"

I shook my head.

Stephanie spread the lips of her pussy open with her fingers. "Then come satisfy me."

I pulled my cock from Hannah's mouth and positioned myself between Stephanie's legs. My cock easily slid into her tight pussy due to Hannah's saliva and Stephanie's wetness. She let out a low guttural moan as I pushed deep inside her, her pussy easily accepting the entire length of my cock. I hooked my arms under her thighs and pulled her closer, slowly moving my hips back and forth.

"Fuck," Stephanie moaned. "Your cock is fuckin' huge!"

Hannah was leaning over Stephanie, sucking on her tits. I increased my pace, fucking Stephanie faster, my hips smacking into her.

"Harder!" Stephanie gasped. "Fuck me harder you whore!"

I fucked Stephanie harder, the chair she was reclined in was slowly being pushed across the floor. Hannah was still sucking Stephanie's nipple, but she was now rubbing her clit with her fingers. Stephanie arched her back and moaned loudly. Her pussy was squeezing my cock.

"Don't stop!" she growled. "Don't fuckin' stop!"

I fucked her harder and faster, Hannah's fingers rubbed Stephanie's clit furiously. Stephanie began to gasp, a loud cry rising in intensity escaping her throat. Suddenly her whole body spasmed. "FUCK YES!" she screamed. Her pussy clamped down tight around my cock as every muscle in her body spasmed with her orgasm. I could feel myself on the verge of cumming, so I slowed down my thrusts.

"Holy fuck," Stephanie finally said between deep breaths. "That felt incredible! I haven't cum that hard in a long time."

"I tend to have that effect," I said, grinning.

Stephanie regarded me coolly, still catching her breath, and then pushed me away. "You think too highly of yourself. It's unattractive. Your sister played a part in it too." She cupped Hannah's face with her hands and then kissed her deeply.

I had a feeling that I was nowhere close to cracking Stephanie's hard shell. Even in post orgasm bliss she was still cool and composed.

Stephanie motioned to the couch. "Sit down," she said. I did as she said, my cock glistening with the juice from her pussy stood straight up. "I bet you want to cum, don't you?" she asked. The tone of her voice let me know that she wasn't going to be the one to make me cum.

"Yes," I said. "I need to."

Stephanie smiled. "What about you Hannah? Do you need to cum too?"

"Uh huh," she responded, nodding her head.

"Well, I think we know how to solve this problem, don't we?" Hannah hesitated, and then slowly positioned herself between my legs. "Why don't you suck my cum off your brother's cock first?"

Hannah bent over, and her lips swallowed my cock. I could feel her sucking Stephanie's juices off it, making my cock twitch. I watched her head bob up and down, the shaft of my cock sliding in and out of her mouth. She finally released it, making a popping sound as she did so. She placed her knees on the cushions as she straddled me, guiding my cock to her pussy.

"Yes, just like that hunny," I heard Stephanie say. "Slide down onto your brother's big cock."

The heat of Hannah's pussy surrounded my cock, and I could feel her pussy squeeze it tightly. I tilted my head back and moaned. Slowly Hannah began to ride me, rocking her hips so she could get maximum penetration with each thrust.

"Fuck you feel good," I moaned.

"Sister pussy always feels good," said Stephanie. "Right Hannah?"

"Fuck yes," she replied, her hips increasing their speed. I slid my hands over Hannah's ass, squeezing it and eliciting a moan. "Suck my tits Brent," she said. I took turns sucking on one, then the other, my tongue teasing her hard nipples.

"You both can cum, but only if Brent cums in your cunt Hannah," said Stephanie.

"Yes!" cried Hannah. "Cum in my pussy Bro!" Hannah fucked me harder, her moans of pleasure getting louder.

"That's it," Stephanie growled. "Flood your sister's cunt with your sperm!"

"Faster Hannah!" I moaned. "I'm gonna cum."

"Cum inside me Brent! Fill me with your hot cum!" Hannah moaned.

Hannah's words were too much for me and I pulled Hannah down against my cock, thrusting it deep inside her as I came. The feeling of my hot cum splashing against the inside of her cunt was too much for Hannah and she screamed as her orgasm took her. She collapsed against me, kissing me hard once both our orgasms passed. The sound of clapping brought us both back to reality.

"Bravo you too!" said Stephanie. "That was quite a performance!"

"Fuck you!" Hannah spat. Now that she had gotten off, her head seemed clearer. "You just used us like your own personal toys. You can keep your captain bribe. You can even kick me off the squad. I don't fucking care. I never should have let this happen."

Stephanie burst into laughter. "It's a little late for that now. You just begged your brother to cum in your cunt! Besides, you're in no position to throw anything back in my face - and that goes for you too Brent."

"What are you talking about?" I asked.

Stephanie stood up and walked to a table that was next to the front door and in line with the couch. It had a lamp, as well as a black wooden box on it. Stephanie removed the lid of the box and pulled out a digital video camera.

"I recorded your entire performance," said Stephanie, a cruel smile appearing on her face. She held up a black cord running from the back of the camera. "Not only does it record on the camera, but this feeds it to my computer as well. I have another one on the shelves by the fireplace," she said, motioning with her hand.

"Big fucking deal," said Hannah. "So you recorded us? So what?"

Stephanie laughed again. "So what? Don't you see? I own you now. Both of you. You'll either do what I say, or this video just might find its way onto the university website. Someone might post the link to it in the forum for example. You wouldn't want everyone in school to see you fucking your brother, would you?"

Hannah went pale as Stephanie's words struck home. I could feel my stomach clench as I realized the implications, and something told me Stephanie meant every word of it.

"You fuckin' bitch!" Hannah shouted.

"Oh please. You seemed to enjoy fucking your brother. I didn't force you. You could have left any time you wanted, but you didn't. You chose to fuck him, and you liked it. So did he."

"Why are you doing this?" I asked.

"Because you decided to fuck with me Brent, that's why. If you would have done as I had asked when I came to see you, there wouldn't have been a problem. Instead, you thought it would be funny to go against me. Well guess what? No one gets the better of me. Now you both belong to me," hissed Stephanie.

"Holy fuck," I managed. "You're fuckin' nuts!"

"No, I just take what I want. Fucking your sister in front of a virtual stranger, that's nuts."

"You'll be on the recording too," Hannah challenged. "If you release the tape, you'll ruin your own career."

"You stupid slut!" Stephanie giggled. "Do you really think I wouldn't take that into account? Why do you think I stayed in the chair the whole time? Give up? Because it was out of the frame. How dumb do you think I am?"

"There must be something we can do," I said. "You don't have to do this."

"This isn't open for debate Brent. The matter is closed. You'll both do whatever I want, whenever I want, or I'll release the tape. I'll make sure everyone you know sees it, friends, family, everyone."

A silence descended on the room. "You're not going to get away with this," I finally said.

"It's too late for that my dear. And if I even suspect any retaliation from either of you, I'll release the tape, even if you weren't going to. Is that clear?"

Hannah and I could only nod in agreement.

"Excellent," said Stephanie. "Now get dressed and get out."

Five minutes later, Hannah and I were driving home in silence. Even the crickets were quiet.

************************************ "What the hell are we going to do?" Hannah said the second we walked through our front door.

"I don't think there's anything we can do," I said, "except do as Stephanie says."

"So you're just going to let her get away with this? This is your entire fault anyway!"

"How the hell was I supposed to know she would do something like this?! This isn't something a normal person would do!" I shouted. "You should have warned me that she was completely fucked up in the head!"

"I didn't know!" Hannah shouted back. "This is a side of her I've never seen!"

I collapsed on the couch, sighing heavily. "I have a feeling that this isn't the first time she's done something like this. This was too well planned."

Hannah let out a cry of frustration. "I just can't believe this! We can't let her do this to us. There must be something we can do."

Sighing again, I said, "I think the best thing to do right now is nothing." Hannah was about to object but I cut her off. "Just listen. What's the worst thing that can happen by doing nothing? She'll make us pick up her dry cleaning?"

"I think she has something else in mind."

"Okay, so we have to be her sex slaves. Big deal. I don't think there's anything she could want us to do that's more taboo than us fucking. And if all she wants is sex, I think we're getting off pretty easy - no pun intended," I said.

"How do you know she won't release the tape of us?"

"If she did that, she wouldn't have power over us anymore. I think it's the power that she likes. As long as we make her believe she has it, I don't think we need to worry."

"I just don't like the idea of her owning us," said Hannah.

"Neither do I, but I don't see any alternative at the moment. I think the best thing is to just do what Stephanie wants without question. Keep your eyes and ears open and when we go home for Christmas vacation we can compare notes. Plus we'll have Jenna to help us out."

"Yeah, she'll be here next semester. She'll have a plan," said Hannah, a smile upturning the corners of her mouth.

"So are we agreed?" I asked. "Just do as Stephanie says for now?"

Hannah nodded in agreement. "For now."

"Good. Now that that's settled, why don't we turn in for the night. I think we'll need our energy in the coming days. I have a feeling things will get crazy."

"I think you're right about that," said Hannah as she took my hand and lead me to the bedroom. "But if you think I'm going to let you fall asleep without fucking me, you're the crazy one."

The next week passed uneventfully. Stephanie kept her word and on Monday made Hannah captain of the cheer squad. The team took her out that night to celebrate and she suffered through a hangover the next day. Hannah and I kept expecting Stephanie to start making her requests, but everyday we were relieved when nothing happened. That changed on Friday.I was making myself dinner when Hannah called. She told me to go to Stephanie's house at a quarter after nine. Despite my earlier bravado, my stomach seemed to drop with anxiety. My appetite gone, I force fed myself since I figured I'd need my energy. Something told me that Stephanie wouldn't accept any half-hearted efforts, regardless of what she wanted.

I timed my arrival so that I was walking up the path to Stephanie's front porch at exactly a quarter past nine. The only light on in the house seemed to be coming from the living room, but it was difficult to tell since the curtains were pulled closed.

As I climbed the porch steps, the front door opened.

"Right on time," Stephanie said, a smile appearing on her face. I almost tripped on the last step as the light from the living room revealed her attire. She was dressed in a black leather corset that pushed her breasts up to reveal a large amount of cleavage. Black leather boots were laced up to her knees, and the high heels gave her an extra few inches in height. Her brown hair was pulled back in a tight braid. Despite her age, she looked incredibly young.

"I figured you wouldn't be happy if I was late," I said, trying to keep my voice as neutral as possible.

"You figured right." Stephanie turned and started walking away. My eyes couldn't help but focus on her exposed ass. "Close and lock the door then follow me," she said without looking over her shoulder or breaking stride.

I did as she commanded and quickly followed her down the hallway from the living room. She opened a door to her right and began to descend a flight of carpeted stairs. "Watch your step," she said. I could almost hear the smirk on her face.

The stairs descended into a large open recreational room that must have been the size of half the house. The floor was covered with red carpeting that the dim lighting made look like the colour of blood. Of all the things I was expecting to see, the large bed that was in the middle of the room was low on the list. The group of cheerleaders sitting beside it was even lower. I recognized many of them from when Hannah had brought them home, but I couldn't remember most of their names. I felt a wave of relief when Hannah's face wasn't among them.

"I'm sure you remember Mindy," Stephanie said, gesturing to where she was sitting on the floor. The other girls stifled giggles. I nodded, but decided to keep my mouth shut. "Do you know anyone else?" she asked.

"Only by face," I said.

Stephanie put on a mock frown. "You mean you don't remember the rest of their names? They know yours. Let me get your sister. I'm sure she can help you remember."

The relief that I had briefly felt was replaced by something else. I had a bad feeling that I knew where this was going. Stephanie wanted a repeat performance of the other night, and had decided to gather an audience. I felt a wave of panic wash over me as Stephanie walked toward the front of the room and disappeared through a doorway. The girls on the floor immediately started to whisper to each other, but as hard I as strained to hear what they were saying, I couldn't make anything out. I heard Stephanie say something in the other room, and moments later she emerged. She was holding a chain that stretched back to a collar around Hannah's neck. She was wearing a black gimp bondage suit made of thick strips of leather. It covered nothing, exposing Hannah's breasts and pussy. It's only real purpose seemed to be shock value. I watched stunned as Stephanie led Hannah to the side of the bed and made her kneel. Stephanie unchained Hannah from the leash, and tossed it to the floor.

"Why do you look so surprised Brent? It's not like you haven't seen your sister naked before," Stephanie teased. The girls giggled again, but Stephanie silenced them with a menacing glance. "Undress!" she commanded. The girls immediately started to undress. Stephanie turned her gaze on me. "That goes for you too."

"What the fuck is going on?" I shouted, finally able to find my voice. "I'm not getting undressed. And I'm taking Hannah with me! This has gone too far!"

"Oh really?" replied Stephanie, raising an eyebrow. "I thought we had reached an agreement? Or are you deciding that you no longer wish to honour it? Just remember that there will be consequences."

"I don't think they could be much worse than this."

"Well if you are that worried, anything that happens in this room stays in this room. If anyone talks about anything that happens here, they are punished," said Stephanie. "It has only happened once. Since then, there has never been a problem."

"What happened to the girl who talked?" I asked.

"It wasn't a girl who talked. My girls never talk because I make them very aware of what happens if they do. Plus I've trained them very well. The young man who talked... well... he's not much of a man anymore..." Stephanie's face showed no emotion, which made her response even more chilling. "I'm sure you won't cause such a problem though, correct?"

"No, I won't," I sighed. My only consolation was Stephanie's guarantee that nothing leaves the room. Something told me that she was completely serious about her unbreakable rule.

"Excellent. Now undress," she said.

I began removing my clothes, aware that the girls were all watching me. Despite the situation, I began to feel the sexual excitement building within. In fact, the air seemed to buzz with sexuality.

Stephanie smiled as I stood before everyone naked, looking me up and down approvingly. "Would you girls like to see Hannah suck her brother's cock?" she asked.

"Yes we would Mistress," they all answered in unison.

"I told you they are well trained," she said to me smiling. She looked down at Hannah who was still on her knees. "Go suck your brother's cock like a good little slut."

"Yes Mistress," Hannah replied.

I watched as she crawled over to me and then took my cock in her mouth. I heard the girls gasp in surprise. Hannah's mouth slowly began sucking on my cock, pulling it with her lips as she coaxed it to harden. I could feel my cock growing in her mouth as she sucked it. Stephanie walked over to us, placing her hands on Hannah's head and guiding it while she sucked my dick.

"Mmmmmm... just like that my pet," Stephanie cooed. "Make your brother's dick hard with that slutty little mouth of yours." She leaned forward and licked my lips and the tip of my nose. "Does your sister's mouth feel good Brent?" she asked.

"Fuck yes," I moaned. Any resistance I once had, had since evaporated the moment Hannah began blowing me.

"Mmmhmmm... I know it does," Stephanie replied. "I bet it feels better than any girl who's sucked that big cock of yours."

I could only moan in response. Hannah was getting my cock very wet with her saliva. It was dripping down her chin and onto the carpet leaving a dark red spot. Even though Hannah had sucked my cock hundreds of times since we started our incestuous relationship, this time seemed better than the rest - except the first. I think the audience watching had something to do with it.

My hips began rocking, sliding my cock in and out of my sister's hot mouth. I heard moans and noticed the cheerleaders had begun to masturbate. They all had their legs spread wide while they rubbed their pussies. The sight was amazing and I could feel my cock throb with the desire to cover all of them with my cum.

"I bet they are all jealous of your sister right now," said Stephanie smirking, "but don't worry Brent, you'll have a chance to satisfy all of them."

I was pumping my hips faster and faster, fucking Hannah's face. Soft moans and gurgles escaped her throat with each plunge of my cock. I could feel myself on the verge of cumming. Hannah, sensing it as well began to suck the head of my cock while her hands began sliding up and down my saliva covered shaft.

"Do you want to cum, Brent?" asked Stephanie.

I nodded. "Yes."

Stephanie looked at the group of masturbating cheerleaders. "Do you girls want to see Brent shoot his hot load of cum down his sister's throat?"

Whimpers and moans accompanied their nodding heads, their hands rubbing their wet clits vigorously. Stephanie motioned them over with a curling of her finger and the group of girls surrounded us.

"Open your mouth and tilt your head back Hannah. Let your friends see your brother drop his load in your mouth like a good fuckin' slut," Stephanie commanded. I noticed her breathing had increased as well and could almost smell the scent of her sex. She was just as horny as the rest of us.

Hannah did as she was told and I began stroking my wet cock, coaxing the cum from my balls.

"Mmmmmm, I want to taste your cum Bro," gasped Hannah. "I want you to fill my little whore mouth with your big fuckin' load. Make me your little sister cum slut!"

Hannah's desperation for my cum was too much and I felt my balls contract, my cum shooting from my cock into her mouth. Rope after rope of thick white cum landed on Hannah's tongue. She moaned with delight as my cum filled her mouth. Not wanting to miss any, she began sucking the head of my cock, sucking out every last drop. Mindy moaned loudly, an orgasm coursing through her body. Apparently the sight of me cumming in my sister's mouth was too much for her. Stephanie seemed pleased by her reaction.

"Show us your brother's cum Hannah," said Stephanie. Hannah tilted her head back and opened her mouth. Her fingers grasped some of it, lifting a strand mixed with her saliva out of her mouth before it slipped back into her mouth. "Yes, that's a good little cum whore. Now swallow all of your brother's sperm."

Hannah closed her mouth and swallowed, a moan of pleasure echoing throughout the room. "Your cum tastes so good Bro. Can I have some more?"

"Of course," I said, "but you'll have to suck even harder to get it out."

"Now, now," Stephanie admonished. I think you've had enough for now. You need to share with your friends. Right girls?"

"Yes!" exclaimed Mindy. The other girls giggled at her immediate reaction.

"Lay down on the bed Brent," Stephanie said. I did as she commanded. Stephanie pointed at Mindy and a girl with small breasts and long brown hair pulled back into a ponytail. "Mindy, you can suck his cock and get him hard while Stacey sits on his face."

The faces of both girls lit up into big smiles as they quickly climbed on the bed with me. Mindy didn't waste any time sucking my cock into her mouth, her hand sliding up and down it. Stacey placed her pussy over my mouth while she faced Mindy. Stacey's pussy was dripping wet and I began to lick it with my tongue. Her wonderful taste made me lick her harder.

"That feels so good," Stacey moaned as she leaned forward, placing her hands on my chest as she began to rock her hips and grind her pussy against my face. The scent of her sweet cunt and Mindy's ambitious sucking soon had my cock hard again.

"Do you like watching your friends fuck your brother Hannah?" I heard Stephanie ask.

"Yes, but I like it better when he fucks me," she replied.

Stephanie's laughter filled the room. "I'm sure you do pet. After he's satisfied the rest of us, maybe then I'll let him fuck you. Until then, you can only watch. If I see you playing with that slutty little cunt of yours, I won't let you. Do you understand?"

"Yes Mistress," said Hannah. The sound of her voice didn't sound pleased with Stephanie's demand.

"Why don't you climb onto that hard cock Mindy? I'm sure your pussy is begging for it," Stephanie said.

Without answering, Mindy positioned herself over my hard cock, slowly lowering herself onto it. I could feel the heat from her pussy engulf me as she slid down my shaft. It felt like her pussy was on fire.

Mindy began riding my cock, her hips moving rapidly as her pussy squeezed my cock. Her moans soon joined those of Stacey, each girl desperately trying to get themselves off on me. I pulled Stacey's hips down onto my face, jamming my tongue deep inside her dripping pussy. She grinded her cunt against my mouth, her moans getting louder. Mindy, seemingly not wanting to be outdone increased her pace, the sound of her skin slapping against mine increased in volume, along with her moans of pleasure.

"That's it girls," I heard Stephanie say, "cum all over Brent. Use him like a fuckin' sex toy."

The excitement was too much for Stacey and she let out a shriek as she came on my tongue. Her juices flooded my mouth and poured down my face. Mindy rode me faster and harder. I could feel her muscles beginning to tighten but she wasn't quite ready to cum yet. Stacey climbed off my face and collapsed beside me on the bed, one hand gently rubbing her pussy as she enjoyed the afterglow of her orgasm.

"Go lick Stacey's cum off your brother's face Hannah," commanded Stephanie.

Hannah crawled over to me and began to lick my face clean of Stacey. Once our mouths met, we began kissing each other deeply. Hannah's tongue frantically searched my mouth, begging for more of Stacey's cum.

"Fuck yeah, kiss your brother Hannah!" Mindy moaned. "Lick all that cum off his face!"

I gripped Mindy's hips and began to thrust up into her cunt, matching the movement of her hips while she rode me. Mindy moaned louder as her pussy began to squeeze my cock. I rammed my cock harder into her dripping pussy while Hannah continued kissing and licking my face. I felt Mindy's pussy clench tightly around my cock as her body went rigid, her mouth open in a silent scream. The orgasm that rushed through her shook her entire body, a scream of pleasure finally erupting from her. I could feel her cunt contracting around me, trying to milk the cum from my cock, but I was able to keep myself from cumming - mostly because I had just shot my load in my sister's mouth.

"I knew you'd be an excellent addition," Stephanie said to me, a wicked smile on her lips. "I haven't seen Mindy cum that hard in a while. Isn't that right Mindy?"

Mindy just groaned in agreement, her body sprawled on top of me.

"Clean Mindy's cunt off of your brother's cock Hannah," Stephanie commanded. Hannah climbed onto the bed beside me and Mindy, pulling my hard cock out of Mindy's pussy. Mindy sighed, clearly disappointed at the empty feeling and then rolled onto her back beside me. She obviously wanted to watch Hannah lick my cock clean.

Hannah licked my balls first, cleaning Mindy's juices off them before taking my entire cock deep in her mouth and throat. Her tongue slid over my entire shaft as she sucked every drop of Mindy off of me.

"So who wants to fuck Brent next?" Stephanie asked. All of the girls raised their hands, including Mindy and Stacey. "Now, now," Stephanie giggled, "I think it's only fair that the other girls get a chance. You'll have plenty of opportunity to fuck him later."

The next three hours continued much like the first hour. Stephanie let each of the remaining girls fuck me, either by sitting on my face so I could fuck them with my tongue, or by riding my cock. Hannah and Stephanie were the exceptions. Stephanie made Hannah clean each girl's cum off my cock and face, but she wouldn't let her fuck me - or masturbate. I could tell Hannah was desperate to cum. She had never been tortured like this before. Even her seduction by Jenna and myself was nothing compared to the teasing she had endured so far. Stephanie wasn't immune to her horniness either. The inside of her thighs glistened from the wetness of her dripping cunt. She was probably just as desperate to cum as Hannah. Once the last two girls came, Stephanie told them that they could all leave. She made it perfectly clear however that Hannah and myself would be staying.

I laid on the bed, my cock still rock hard as Stephanie saw the other girls out. She made Hannah go with her, probably to prevent her from fucking me while Stephanie was out of the room. My cock ached from being hard for so long. I had cum two more times, and I was amazed that I was still able to stay hard, especially since I didn't have any time to recover. Being used like a sex toy for Stephanie's cheerleaders didn't bother me as much as Hannah's submission to Stephanie did. I never expected her to give in to Stephanie to such a large degree. It made me wonder why? I know Hannah would do anything to be captain of the squad, but would she submit herself to Stephanie in order to keep it? I couldn't help but think that there must be some other reason why. But what was it?

My thoughts were interrupted as Stephanie came back downstairs with Hannah in tow, the chain connected to Hannah's collar grasped in Stephanie's fist.

"You performed well tonight Brent," Stephanie smiled. "Our last boy toy lacked your stamina. There was always a few girls that wouldn't get a chance to cum because he wasn't able to perform. I considered force feeding him Viagra, but decided it wasn't worth it. A hard cock is only good if the guy has the energy to use it. Wouldn't you agree?"

"I guess," I shrugged.

Stephanie grinned at my response as she moved behind Hannah, pressing her body against her. "I bet you're wondering why I kept the two of you behind." Stephanie's hands began roaming all over Hannah's body, cupping her breasts and sliding over her stomach and down her hips.

"It's because you want us to fuck you," I replied. "You just didn't want the other girls around for that."

"Hmmmm... you're smarter than I thought," Stephanie said. "I would have thought that getting your brains fucked out would have left you somewhat garbled in the head."

"I have plenty of brains to spare."

"Apparently. Regardless, the two of you will be able to leave once you satisfy me. It's up to the two of you to determine how long that takes."

"I figured," I said. "I could tell that you were horny."

"I'm always horny my dear," Stephanie replied. "At the moment, I'm horny as fuck. Isn't that right Hannah? Are you Horny.As.Fuck too?"

"Fuck yes," Hannah moaned. "My pussy is dripping wet. I'm going out of my mind I'm so horny! I need to cum!"

Stephanie laughed. "I know pet. I can smell your cunt from here. Can you smell mine?" Hannah nodded. "What about you Brent? Can you smell my cunt?"

"Yes," I said. "I've seen your thighs get wetter and wetter all night from your dripping pussy."

Stephanie's hand slid between her legs, as she rubbed her fingers over the inside of her thighs before sticking her fingers in her mouth and sucking her juice off them.

"Mmmmm... I love the taste of my pussy," she cooed. "What about you Hannah? Do you like how my pussy tastes?"

"I do," gasped Hannah. Her legs were shaking from her horniness.

"I know you do pet. Undress me."

"Yes Mistress."

I watched as Hannah took off Stephanie's dominatrix outfit. I could see her pussy glistening in the dim light. She climbed onto the bed with me and laid down on her back, propping herself up on her elbows. Her legs slowly spread open and she crooked her finger towards Hannah. "Come here my pet and lick my dripping wet pussy."

Hannah did as she was told, kneeling beside the bed and eagerly lapping at Stephanie's cunt. I sat up, watching as Stephanie made my sister eat her pussy. Stephanie's hands began squeezing her breasts and pinching her nipples as my sister buried her face in Stephanie's cunt.

"Come over here Brent," Stephanie said between gasps, "I want your cock in my mouth."

I crawled over to Stephanie on my knees, as I slowly stroked my cock. Stephanie licked her lips and opened her mouth. Slowly I slid my cock between her wet lips. I could feel her tongue lapping along the bottom of my shaft as she began to suck. Her mouth felt incredible as she bobbed her head on my hard cock. I placed one hand on her head, guiding her mouth as she sucked me off, while my other hand began squeezing her breasts. Hannah was frantically sucking and licking on Stephanie's clit, causing her hips to buck. I could feel her moaning on my dick.

"Don't stop Hannah!" she gasped, releasing my cock from her mouth. "Keeping sucking on my clit!"

Hannah apparently obeyed as Stephanie raised her hips high off the mattress and ground her pussy in Hannah's face. I bent down and began to suck on Stephanie's erect nipples. Her nipples were the kind that stuck out a full inch when fully erect.

"Fuck yes!" she screamed. "Suck my tits like a good little boy! Show your mommy how much you love her!"

Stephanie's remark caught me off guard. She obviously didn't know that Hannah and I had been having sex with our mother, so did she have similar fantasies and this was her role-playing with me as her son? The thought of having a mom away from home made my cock throb. While Stephanie was no match for my mother, she'd do as a surrogate.

"You love when your boy sucks your big tits, don't you mommy?" I asked. If Stephanie wanted to act out her incestuous fantasy, I wasn't going to turn her down. Besides, perhaps this would help Hannah and I later on.

"Mmmmmmm... yes hunny! Make your mommy cum like a good little boy!"

I sucked on Stephanie's tits harder, pulling on them with my teeth. Hannah had put two fingers into Stephanie's pussy and was rapidly finger fucking her while she continued to suck on her clit. Stephanie's cries of pleasure grew louder, and her body began to tense up. Sensing she was about to cum, Hannah and I increased out pace, desperately trying to get Stephanie off.

Her orgasm exploded through her. She arched her back off the bed and grasped my head, pulling it against her breasts. "FUCK YES!" she screamed as her body shook from the force of her orgasm. I kept sucking her tits, while Hannah gently licked her pussy. Stephanie shivered a few more times before she pushed both me and Hannah away. "Fuck that was incredible," she managed between gasps.

Hannah climbed onto the bed with us and we kissed deeply. I could taste Stephanie's juices in her mouth and began to lick them off her chin and neck. "Mmmmmm... mom's pussy tastes good," I moaned giving Hannah a wink.

"I know," she replied. "I love when mom cums on my face like that. It's so fuckin' hot!"

"Of course my pussy tastes good dear," said Stephanie. "Now come here and slide that thick cock of yours between your mommy's tits like a good boy."

Hannah suppressed a slight smile as I straddled Stephanie's chest and placed my cock between her breasts. I pressed them together as I began to slide my cock between Stephanie's breasts.

"How does that feel dear? Do mommy's tits make your cock feel good?" Stephanie asked.

"It feels great mommy. Your tits are so soft. They feel incredible pressed against my hard cock."

"Mmmmm... good," Stephanie giggled. She glanced over at Hannah, "Play with your pussy pet, but don't cum. If you do I'll be very angry with you."

"Yes Mistress," Hannah answered. "Thank you."

A silence fell over us as I slowly tit fucked Stephanie. Her breasts did feel amazing around my dick. Hannah was getting some relief as she was finally allowed to play with herself, but it was obvious that she was craving a good fuck.

"Have you ever imagined fucking your mother's tits Brent?" asked Stephanie.

The question caught me off guard, and I knew that Stephanie would know if I was lying so that left me with only one option. "Yes," I answered.

"Does she have big tits too?"

"She does."

"And does she know that you think about fucking her tits?"

"I don't know," I said. "I don't think so." I wasn't sure where she was going with this line of questioning. Was she trying to find out if I had fucked my mother? The thought made my heart beat faster. It's bad enough that Hannah and I were caught up in this; I didn't want to pull anyone else in.

"I bet she thinks about you fucking her tits," Stephanie continued. "All mothers imagine what it would be like to have their son sliding his hard cock between her tits... fucking them while she tries to drain the cum from his cock. Do you like the thought of that Brent?"

"I do," I said. "I used to suck the milk out of my mom's tits, and now she uses them to suck the milk out of my cock."

Hannah moaned loudly at my comment causing both Stephanie and myself to glance over at her.

"You like the sound of that, don't you pet?" Stephanie smiled.

Hannah nodded. "It sounds so fuckin' hot!"

"I know baby. Come over here and tell your brother how hot it is."

Hannah crawled over to me and wrapped her arms around my neck, pulling her face close to my ear and whispering, "The thought of mommy milking the cum out of your cock with her tits is so fuckin' sexy; especially since I used to suck the milk out of mommy's tits too. I want to suck on her tits and cover them in my spit so it feels even better when she milks your cock with them."

"Fuck Hannah," I moaned. I turned my head and kissed her hungrily while my hips continued to thrust my throbbing cock between Stephanie's tits. I could feel my precum leaking out between them and acting as a lubricant.

"I want to watch you fuck mommy's tits until you cum all over them so I can lick it off them. I want you to shoot your hot load on her nipples so I can taste your milk and mommy's milk at the same time," cooed Hannah.

Hannah's dirty talk was driving me crazy, and it seemed to have a similar effect on Stephanie. "Suck on my tits Hannah. Cover your mommy's tits with your spit for your brother. You too Brent. Come and suck on your mommy's tits. I want them dripping with your spit."

Hannah immediately started licking where my precum covered Stephanie's breasts. I began licking Stephanie's breasts from bottom to top, spitting on them and then spreading it around with my tongue. Stephanie was moaning slightly as she ran her hands through our hair. "That's it," she moaned. "Make your mommy's tits all wet and slippery for my boy's hard cock."

The two of us kept licking and spitting all over Stephanie's breasts, covering them with our saliva until it was dripping down her sides. I straddled Stephanie's chest again, and turned to Hannah.

"Suck my cock Hannah. Make it nice and wet for our mommy's tits," I said. Hannah did as I told her, deep throating my cock and coating it with her spit.

"Yeah, suck your brother's dick pet. Make it nice and wet for your mommy's big tits," Stephanie moaned.

Once Hannah had covered my cock with her saliva, I slid it between Stephanie's wet breasts. Stephanie pressed them together, enveloping my cock between them as I started to thrust.

"Fuck this feels good," I moaned. "Your tits are so fuckin' wet mommy. Milk the cum out of my cock."

"Mmmmmm... yeah, fuck my tits hunny. I want you to cover them with your hot cum," Stephanie said. She began to move her tits up and down, stroking my cock with them while I continued to fuck them. I could feel my balls tightening as the desire to cum approached. I picked up speed, fucking Stephanie's tits faster. "Yeah baby," she moaned. "I want you to cum all over me. Fuck your mommy's tits like a good boy!"

The sensation of Stephanie's wet breasts against my cock was too much. I slid my cock out from between them just as I began to cum. Even though I had already cum three times that night, I was still able to cover her tits with cum.

"Mmmmmm... that's a good boy baby," cooed Stephanie. "Get all the cum mommy milked out, all over her big fuckin' tits!"

I squeezed the last few drops out of my cock and climbed off Stephanie, sitting back as I tried to catch my breath. I watched as Hannah began to lick my cum off Stephanie's breasts, sucking it off her nipples and moaning with pleasure.

"Your tits taste so good covered in my brother's cum mommy," said Hannah.

"That's a good little girl," moaned Stephanie as she pressed her breasts up to Hannah's mouth. "Suck all of his cum off mommy's tits. Make them nice and clean, just like a good daughter. See, your brother makes a mess all over his mommy's tits, and you clean it up like a good girl."

"That's right mommy. I'm a good daughter. I love sucking Bro's cum off your tits. It makes my pussy so wet."

"It makes mine wet too hunny," said Stephanie. "I think your brother needs to come and lick it for me."

"I think so too mommy," replied Hannah. "Do you want to taste mommy's dripping wet cunt Brent? I cleaned all your cum from her tits so I think it's only fair that you clean her pussy with your tongue."

"In a minute," I said. "I need to catch my breath first."

Stephanie didn't seem willing to wait. She crawled over to me and pushed me down on my back while she got into a sixy-nine. Her pussy was directly over my mouth and I could see how wet she was. "No! You'll lick my cunt now," commanded Stephanie. "You don't get a chance to rest until I say so!"

The scent of her cunt was too much and I began licking it, pressing my tongue flat against her pussy while I licked. Stephanie moaned with pleasure and I felt her mouth wrap around my limp cock, sucking and urging it to get hard.

"Doesn't mommy's pussy taste good Bro?" asked Hannah as she ran her hands over Stephanie's back.

"It's delicious," I said. "It tastes so sweet."

Hannah giggled. "I know. It's as sweet as your cum."

Hannah began to finger Stephanie's pussy while I continued to lick it, teasing her clit with my tongue before shoving it deep inside her. Her moans and groans mirrored her frantic sucking on my cock. Her expert mouth slowly brought it back to life, making it rock hard again. I was somewhat surprised that I was able to get hard again, especially after the workout it had already received. I think the combination of Stephanie's mouth, plus the taste and smell of her sex were enough to get me hard.

I could feel Stephanie deep throating my cock as I continued to lick her pussy. Her juices covered my face and neck, the result of Hannah's fingers and my tongue.

"I want you to fuck me Brent," gasped Stephanie. "Fuck your mommy with that big hard dick of yours!"

"Ride him mommy," said Hannah. "Climb up on his cock and ride him hard!"

Stephanie sat up, her pussy still over my face as she pulled Hannah's face to hers. "Mmmmmm... I like the thought of that baby," she said as she kissed Hannah deeply. "If you're a good girl, I'll let you fuck him next until you cum. Would you like that?"

"Yes mommy," Hannah groaned. "I need to cum so bad! I'll be your good little girl!"

"I know you will," giggled Stephanie.

Stephanie crawled down my body, and positioned her pussy over my cock, slowly sliding down onto it in reverse cowgirl.

"Mmmmmmm... your cock feels so good in mommy's pussy hunny," moaned Stephanie. "Do you like how my pussy feels on your big cock?"

"Fuck yes," I groaned.

Stephanie leaned back and slowly started to ride my cock. My hands slid around her waist, guiding her as she worked the full length of my dick inside her.

"That looks so fuckin' hot," said Hannah. "I love watching mommy fuck you!"

"I love fucking her," I replied.

Hannah began to suck on Stephanie's tits and rub her clit, causing Stephanie to moan in pleasure. I thrust my hips up, driving my cock in and out of Stephanie's cunt, trying to match the rhythm of her own hips as she rode me. I could feel the wetness of her pussy dripping down my balls with each thrust.

"Oh my fuckin' god!" screamed Stephanie. "Don't stop!"

"Yeah, don't stop Brent," echoed Hannah. "Fuck mommy like the slut she is!"

"Yes! Treat your mommy like a fuckin' whore baby! Fuck my hot little hole like a good boy!" Stephanie's moans were becoming grunts as she desperately tried to get herself off on my cock. Hannah kept rubbing Stephanie's clit and pulling on her tits with her teeth. "Fuck yes! Pound my pussy with that hard fuckin' cock! Make me cum all over it baby! Make your mommy cum all over your fuckin' dick like a goddamn whore!!"

The dirty talk from Stephanie was driving me crazy. I never thought I'd see her like this. Her fantasy of being fucked by her son had shattered all her carefully constructed self-control. She had completely submitted to her incestuous desire, and now it was running wild within her. If this fantasy of hers could cause her to abandon her guarded façade, perhaps Hannah and I could use it to our advantage. Although we had started off as Stephanie's slaves, I had a feeling that we could eventually make her into our slave. I put the thought in the back of my mind and decided to discuss our options with Hannah later. For now, I decided that the best thing to do was make Stephanie's mother-son fantasy as sexually satisfying as possible. If I was going to turn the tables on her, I'd have to make sure that this fantasy proved to be an incredible experience for her; something she'd want to do again and again.

"You love it when your little boy fucks your cunt, don't you mommy?" I asked. "You love feeling like a whore for your son."

"I do baby," moaned Stephanie. "I love when my little boy makes me feel like a complete slut!"

"Then cum all over my cock mommy! I want to feel your juices spray all over my hard dick! Show your son what a fuckin' slut you are!"

That seemed to push Stephanie over the edge. I felt her pussy squeeze my cock tightly as a scream of pleasure erupted from her. I held her waist as her orgasm tore through her entire body, causing it to shake uncontrollably. Hannah didn't stop sucking her tits or rubbing her clit until Stephanie collapsed on top of me, sweat pouring off her body and mingling with my own.

"Oh my god!" gasped Stephanie. "That was incredible! I've never cum like that before!"

"That's because you showed your son what a hot little slut you are mommy," I whispered in her ear. "The best orgasms are always due to your little boy's stiff dick." My hands were sliding over Stephanie's tummy and squeezing her breasts. Hannah mirrored my efforts, exploring Stephanie's body with her hands.

"Mmmmmm... that's right hunny," cooed Stephanie. "I can't believe that my little boy can make me feel like such a dirty whore, but I love it."

"I know mommy," I whispered as I licked Stephanie's ear. "I'm all yours too. Any time you want to cum like a slut, my cock is yours. I'll fuck you any way you want because that's what I do for my mommy."

"You are such a good boy," smiled Stephanie. "I knew I raised you right." She rolled over so now we were face to face and she kissed me deeply. I kissed her back hard, and squeezed her ass, my rock hard cock pinned between our tummies. I began rocking my hips, rubbing my dick against Stephanie's stomach causing her to giggle. "Is my little boy still horny?" she asked.

"Yes mommy. You make me so fuckin' horny."

Stephanie giggled again. "Awww, aren't you sweet. I'd love to let you fuck me again, but I'm exhausted right now. Besides, I promised your sister that if you both did a good job fucking me, I'd let her fuck you until she came. Right Hannah?"

Hannah nodded. "That's right mommy. Did we do a good job?"

"It was amazing baby. Now come over here and fuck your brother like a good sister." Stephanie looked at me, "Fuck your sister like a good boy. Fuck her like she's me, okay?"

"Yes mommy," I said as I kissed her again.

Stephanie rolled off me and watched as Hannah climbed onto my cock, easily taking it deep in her pussy. Hannah's body shook as she came on my dick. "Oh fuck!" she cried as she collapsed on me.

"That was fast!" I chuckled. "I expected to have to do more work than that!"

"I was just so fuckin' horny," gasped Hannah. "Feeling your hard cock inside me was too much. I couldn't stop myself from cumming!"

Stephanie laughed beside us. "It's okay baby. Now you'll be able to fuck him longer and really get yourself off."

"That's right," I said. "And by that point, I should be close to cumming again."

"Good!" smiled Hannah as she began to kiss me.

I slowly began to thrust my cock in and out of Hannah's dripping pussy. I slid my hands over her back and squeezed her ass with each thrust in. Hannah laid on me, almost purring with satisfaction.

"How does that feel baby?" I asked.

"Mmmmm... great," said Hannah. "I love when you fuck me Brent."

"I love fucking you too Hannah."

Hannah began grinding her hips against me slowly, gently fucking my cock. I looked over at Stephanie. She was lying on her side watching us and rubbing her pussy, almost absentmindedly. "You two look so sexy," she said. "Your body is incredible Hannah."

"Mmmmmm... you think I'm sexy mommy?"

"Uh huh... very sexy. It's like you two are making love instead of fucking."

"That's because we are mommy. I love my brother and he loves me."

"Do you love me?" questioned Stephanie.

Hannah bit her bottom lip and nodded. "I do mommy."

"Good," smiled Stephanie. "Maybe next time you can make love to me too?"

"I'd like that mommy," replied Hannah, "but I want Brent to join us."

"Of course! I want you both to make love to me."

Hannah contentedly sighed. "Good... Is that okay with you Brent?"

"Of course. I'd love to make love to mommy," I said. I wasn't sure if this was the best path to take if we were going to escape from Stephanie's clutches, but there was no point in disagreeing since that would only make things more difficult.

Hannah placed her hands on my chest as she started riding me faster, rocking her hips as my cock slid in and out of her wet cunt. I ran my hands up her sides and squeezed her breasts, causing her to moan. "Mmmmmm... yeah... play with my tits Bro. I love how it feels..."

I kept squeezing Hannah's breasts and pinching her nipples as she rode me. Her breathing began to quicken as her hips increased their pace. I could tell she was getting close to cumming, so I increased the speed of my thrusts. I wanted to cum when she did.

Stephanie noticed that we were both getting close to cumming. "Cum in your sister's pussy Brent. Show her how much you love her."

"Yes!" moaned Hannah. "Cum inside me! I want to feel your sperm in my pussy Bro!"

I began fucking Hannah faster, her hips moving in perfect rhythm to my thrusts. I pinched her nipples, pulling them with my fingers. Hannah's moans of pleasure grew louder and I could feel her pussy tightening around my cock, begging for my hot cum. I increased the pace of my thrusts, feeling that familiar sensation in my balls that I was close to cumming.

"Don't stop!" moaned Hannah. "I'm gonna cum!"

"Me too," I gasped.

"Cum in your sister's cunt!" Stephanie moaned. "Fill her with your hot load!"

I felt Hannah's pussy spasm as she groaned with pleasure. Her body shook on top of me, as I thrust my cock deep inside her clenched cunt and came. Hannah collapsed on me, and I hugged her tightly as our orgasms wound down.

"Mmmmmm... that was good," Hannah cooed. "I love how it feels when you cum inside me."

"It was great," I agreed. "You are so incredibly hot."

"Yes she is," giggled Stephanie as she ran her hands over Hannah's back and ass. "You two looked so sexy! I can't believe that you just started fucking each other. You looked so comfortable it's like you've been doing it for a long time."

"I guess it's something that we've both wanted for a long time," I said quickly. I didn't want Stephanie to start asking the wrong question. She was too smart and I was worried this could lead her to a realization I didn't want her to make. "I guess we should thank you for bringing us together mommy."

"You're welcome baby. Just don't forget that you love your mommy too."

"Of course we won't!" Hannah piped in. "I just wish we had done this sooner!"

"Me too hunny," said Stephanie, leaning in and kissing Hannah on the lips. "I guess we'll just have to make up for it, won't we?" she asked as she kissed me.

"Definitely," I replied.

We spent a few minutes just kissing and petting each other. Stephanie and Hannah both seemed satisfied for now, and after cumming with Hannah, I didn't think I'd be able to fuck any more that night. Eventually Stephanie told us that we could go home. She'd let us stay, but if we did, she knew she wouldn't get any rest.

We got dressed and kissed Stephanie goodbye. On the way home, I told Hannah about my plan to turn the tables on Stephanie and make her our sex slave. Hannah agreed with me enthusiastically, but thought that we should move slowly. Making Stephanie our fuck slut wouldn't happen overnight. We decided that we would continue with Stephanie's mommy fantasy and use that to enslave her. We also agreed that we'd have to talk to Jenna and see what she thought about the situation since she was the one who seduced us both; however, we wouldn't say anything until we could talk to her in person. For now, Hannah and I would just lay the groundwork for our plan. There was no big rush since we had an entire semester to slowly work our seduction on Stephanie.

************* The weeks passed quickly and Hannah and I put the framework of our plan into action. Every week followed a similar pattern. We'd go to Stephanie's on Friday night where I'd fuck a group of her cheerleaders. It was usually the same girls, but sometimes there'd be a new face or two. Afterwards, Stephanie would send the girls home while she, Hannah, and myself would fuck each other's brains out. Stephanie always initiated her incest fantasy and Hannah and I would often call her mommy when we saw her during the week. Doing so seemed to make her even hornier by the time Friday arrived. Sometimes we'd stay at her place Friday and Saturday, pushing her fantasy to the limit. The rest of the week Hannah and I planned what we should do and say when we saw Stephanie - when we weren't busy fucking each other that is.

Hannah and I grew even closer to each other than we were before. Our fuck sessions often became love making sessions and they were surprisingly more intense. We kept in touch with Jenna and our mother, but didn't tell them about Stephanie. We decided that we'd do so when we went home for Christmas vacation.

When the end of the semester arrived, due to our schedule, we both finished our exams early in the month, so we'd have almost the entire month of December to spend with our family. Classes didn't resume until the second week of January, so that gave us four solid weeks to "catch up" with our mother and Jenna. Stephanie was slightly disappointed that we would be gone for four weeks, but she didn't put up a fight. Hannah promised to stay in touch with her while we were away, and that seemed to satisfy her. The tables slowly seemed to be turning in our favour.

**************** "So did you miss us?" asked Jenna from the front seat of the car.

"You bet!" Hannah and I both said simultaneously, causing us to look at each other and burst into laughter.

"I think spending so much time together is going to your heads!" laughed our mother, as she glanced at us from the rear view mirror.

"Only in a good way," Hannah grinned.

Jenna and our mother Gina had picked Hannah and I up from the airport, and we were now cruising down the highway back home. We were under the impression that Jenna wouldn't be arriving home for a few days yet, but Jenna had told us that to surprise us. She had actually arrived home the day before. She was supposed to have an exam next week, but she managed to convince her Professor to let her take it early.

"So we have another surprise for you!" smiled Jenna. "Don't we mom?"

"Don't spoil it for them!" she replied.

"Tell us! Tell us!" Hannah exclaimed.

"Yeah, you can't tease us like that!" I said.

"Oh whatever! You both love being teased," said Jenna coyly.

"Please?" begged Hannah. "Pretty, pretty please with a cherry on top!"

"Fine. You can tell them," our mother relented with a sigh. Hannah, Jenna, and I both laughed at how easily our mother gave up.

"Okay! Guess who's going to be staying with us?" asked Jenna.

"Um... Santa Claus!" I exclaimed.

"Yay Santa!" Hannah shouted clapping her hands together.

"You're so stupid!" Jenna laughed.

"Well I guess you won't be getting any presents," I said. "That remark just put you on the naughty list."

"I was on the naughty list long before that remark!" grinned Jenna. "And if I'm not mistaken, you and Hannah are on it too!" The three of us just grinned. "Guess again," said Jenna, "and don't say the Easter Bunny!"

"I give up!" Hannah said. "Just tell us!"

"Aunt Julia and Aunt Ricki!"

"Really?!" I said. "Why?"

"Because I thought they would be good Christmas presents," Gina said. "Remember how I told you that we used to have sex with each other? Well I haven't been able to stop thinking about it so I thought I'd invite them over to stay with us for Christmas. I talked to your step-dad and he thought it was a good idea - to have them visit us I mean. He's clueless about why I really want them to visit."

"Unfortunately Aunt Lesley can't make it," said Jenna.

"Awww, why not?" asked Hannah.

"She's visiting her in-laws with her family. Apparently they already booked their trip and they won't be able to come," said Gina. "Aunt Julia had her vacation booked for December and didn't really have any plans so she was a yes; especially when she heard that your step-dad would pay for their plane tickets."

"Does that mean cousins Rachel and Jeremy are coming too?" I asked.

"Just Rachel," said our mother. "Jeremy will be spending Christmas with his new in-laws as well."

"I'm fine with that," I grinned.

"Oh shut up!" laughed Jenna as she tried to poke me with her fingers. "You just like her picture!"

"Yeah, well she's hot!"

"Hotter than me?"

"I don't know," I said. "I suppose she could have gotten fat. That picture was a few years old."

"Whatever!" Jenna mouthed, putting her thumbs and index fingers into a W.

"And Aunt Ricki?" Hannah asked.

"She jumped at the chance to visit," Gina said. "I asked her and she was practically ready to jump on the plane and fly out that minute. And that was back in October!"

"It will be good to see them," I said. "I think the last time I saw them was for Hannah's fourth or fifth birthday."

"Yeah, it's been a very long time," echoed Gina. "It's been hard not seeing them. Talking on the phone stops cutting it after a while."

"So when are they getting here?" asked Hannah.

"In two days!" shouted Jenna. "I can't wait!"

"So how did you convince Dad to have them stay with us mom?" I asked.

"Well I've been dropping hints about seeing my sisters for a while now. When I suggested having them over for Christmas, he thought it was a great idea. He won't be home until the 23rd, but then he's home for a few weeks. He thought having my sisters over would help keep you kids in line. That's why he suggested they spend so long."

"How long are they staying?" said Hannah.

"They leave the day before the three of you do," Gina grinned. "Just don't expect them to join us in bed the moment they get here though. I'll have to spend a few days 'convincing' my sisters."

"That's okay," said Hannah. "We'll play with Rachel until then."

"Hey, what about me?!" shouted Jenna. "I haven't seen you two in months. I have a lot of sexual frustration to work out!"

"Well we have two days before they get here," I said winking at her.

"Pffftt! Like that will be enough time," Jenna said sarcastically while rolling her eyes.

"What are we going to do when Dad gets back?" I asked.

"Don't worry about that," said Gina. "I think I can convince Ricki to join in a threesome with him. It will be my Christmas present to him."

"Go Mom!" laughed Hannah.

"Yeah, it should be a fun month for all of us," she smiled.

I couldn't help but smile too.