Rachel hadn’t been allowed an orgasm for five days. Throughout that time, Lucy had kept her on edge, with a butt plug in her ass, feeding her a nearly constant stream of hardcore porn. All of the videos had featured virgin girls being degradingly fucked by older men, while another girl assisted in her defloration. At night, Lucy would keep a vibrating egg in her sister’s cunt, duct taping her panties to her body to hold it in.
By the time the day arrived for Rachel to lose her cherry, she felt like she was going out of her mind with the need for a release. Lucy was well-practiced at self-denial, and had been edging herself for over two weeks now. Rachel was not at all used to this, but Lucy had drilled into her the mantra, “Good girls don’t cum. They just rub and get dumb.”
Therefore, Rachel had held back the need, allowing Lucy to continue to edge her for the days leading up to her first fuck. Every girl in the videos they watched ended up loving the feeling of a cock stretching open their teenage pussy, so Rachel figured that she would probably like it, too. It didn’t mean she wasn’t afraid, though. Lucy had repeatedly stuffed the strap-on cock into her anus, and Rachel liked that feeling. She’d also taken it partway into her pussy, which she also enjoyed, but having Lucy’s fake penis in her was not the same as having a strange man’s real penis break her hymen and vigorously stuff his throbbing length into her cunt.
When the day came, and Lucy spent a long time slowly licking her cunt for her, Rachel had only one thing on her mind, and that was the possibility of an orgasm. Her sister, currently, had her blindfolded and her arms were tied to the bed with the soft cord. Lucy’s phone was propped on the nightstand, capturing Rachel’s naked and jerking body as Lucy teased her cunt with her tongue. Each time Rachel shook with her impending orgasm, Lucy stopped and then tugged painfully on Rachel’s tits, which made her sister gasp and struggle.
“Are you hot for Luke to fuck this pussy?” Lucy asked, whispering in her ear and rubbing Rachel’s cunt.
“Yes!” Rachel cried, shaking.
“You want me to help him make you into a real slut, don’t you?” Lucy asked, cupping Rachel’s breast and rolling her nipple.
“I want… to cum…” Rachel breathed.
“You’re going to cum really good for Luke’s cock, baby,” Lucy hissed. “He’s going to love pushing it up your little hole and making you cum.”
Rachel squirmed as Lucy pressed the vibrator against her cunt and kissed her. Lucy’s phone pinged and she reached for it, stopping the recording. The message was from Luke and he was in the driveway.
“That’s him,” Lucy said. “Your cock is here to fuck you.”
Rachel trembled and reddened. She’d watched Luke fuck Lucy, once, but with her own turn coming she was scared, and also hot for it. Lucy left her, tied and blind, with the vibrator on a low setting, pressed against her wet cunt. Rachel tried to rub her pussy against it, desperate to cum, even though she knew it wasn’t what good girls did. Finally, she heard the door open again, then shut.
The bed shifted and then Rachel felt Lucy’s tongue in her mouth again, softly this time, slow and passionate, in the way that Rachel loved. She could hear the sound of Luke removing his pants and letting them fall to the floor and then the bed shifted again. Rachel’s heartrate shot up and she could hear the blood rushing in her ears. This was it. She was going to get fucked like the girls in the videos.
She could hear the sound of wet sucking, cocksucking, and Luke groaning softly. Lucy was getting his cock hard and wet, Rachel knew. She’d seen it in so many videos. The sucking stopped and then Lucy’s voice was in her ear.
“Open your mouth so Luke can push his cock in it,” Lucy instructed.
Slowly, Rachel opened her mouth and swallowed. She knew, from watching the videos, that this is what she was supposed to do for a man. Her mouth was just as useful for men as her cunt or her ass. How would Luke do it? Would it be hard and rough like the really hot videos she liked so much? That was exciting, but it also made her afraid. She trusted Lucy not to hurt her, but she didn’t know how Luke would do it.
Rachel jerked as she felt him crawl on top of her, his knees to either side of her chest, the hairs on his legs tickling the sides of her breasts. She could sense the heat of his erection close to her mouth. Then, she felt it, the tip of it, spongy and hot against her tongue. He rested it there, very slowly rubbing his cockhead along her tongue.
“Good girl,” Lucy whispered in her ear. “Just let him use you the way he likes. You’re doing so good. Just close your lips around it for him. Give him a nice, tight hole to fuck.”
Rachel closed her lips around his cock and felt it jerk between them. The little ridge around his head touched the back of her lips and then he pushed it in further, until the first inch of it slid across her tongue. He eased it back and then forward again, giving her more. She flicked her tongue experimentally across the bottom of it, tasting it, and that made a little dribble of his precum leak from the tip into her mouth. Lucy ran the vibrator along her slit, coating the toy in her wetness as Luke gently rocked his hips, fucking his cock in and out of her sealed mouth.
After just a minute of this, he pulled it out and she could feel him moving, then his hands on her legs. He spread them apart and Rachel began to pant with anxious need. Lucy had the vibrator against her clit and Rachel’s head swelled with the heat, her stomach tightening, her legs shaking. The vibrator stopped, leaving her even more desperate.
Lucy’s hand on her breast was accompanied by her sister’s voice in her ear once more, while Luke pressed the head of his cock to her waiting cunt.
“It’s okay,” Lucy said softly. “I’m right here. You’re going to love this, Rachel.”
Rachel nodded, unsure, but what choice did she have. Would Lucy even stop, if she’d asked her to? She thought she would. Lucy had never done anything Rachel didn’t want or didn’t ask for. She felt the soft head of Luke’s cock sliding along her crease, adding her liberally flowing fuck honey to the wetness from her mouth. He pushed it against her virgin entrance, where only Lucy’s toys had been, and Lucy kissed her. Her sister’s tongue probed her mouth, and her hands gently stroked her tits, just like in the videos.
She was one of those girls, now, just like on the internet, another in a long line of dirty movies, in which submissive little sluts gave their pussies to strange men while girls kissed them. Luke’s cockhead opened her up, pushing into her entrance, spreading her pussy for his pleasure. She was a slut, a real slut, just like Lucy. The feeling, so far, was wonderful. It was like the toy, but different. Different, because the toy didn’t grab her legs and pull them apart.
The toy was always in Lucy’s hand, or strapped to her, but now Lucy’s tongue was in her mouth and a real man was holding her open and pushing his hot and pulsing cock inside her. She could feel it jerk and throb, almost like it was alive, slowly pushing its way deeper into her fuck tunnel. Unconsciously, she rocked her pussy against it, following some kind of script that she felt was ingrained in her very core.
“That’s it,” Lucy said. “Good girl. Just give him that pussy. You know what to do. All sluts know what to do.”
Rachel did know, somehow. Her pussy told her what it wanted and how to get it. Luke pressed his length deeper, until the first couple of inches were inside and his cockhead pressed against the little barrier, stretching it, pushing against it. His fat head pulsed with his heartbeat and Rachel could feel it. This was certainly no toy. It was so much better, so different. It was living flesh and that knowledge made her lightheaded, flushed, and made her want to cum.
Lucy kissed her again and Luke’s cock continued to gently press against her. She felt grateful that it didn’t hurt, that he was slow about it, but the sensation was so strange. His cock kept on pushing, slowly, gently, and she could feel the little thing in her giving way, stretching, until there was a little sensation that made her squeak into Lucy’s mouth. Her body jerked as she realized what had happened, and then Luke’s cock was going deeper, just an inch, stopping.
Lucy withdrew and stroked Rachel’s breasts, kissing her neck softly. Luke stayed still, his cock pulsing and jerking inside her as he let that feeling subside, then he pulled it back and slowly pushed it back in. Rachel trembled and gasped as the pleasure from her cunt and her tits mingled together. Lucy began to suck on her nipple and then the buzzing vibrator was against her clit, while Luke’s cock burrowed deeper, deeper, opening her up and filling her pussy.
“Lucy… it’s…” Rachel gasped.
“I know,” Lucy said. “It’s so good, isn’t it? You like that cock in you, don’t you?”
Rachel nodded, her head light and hot, and then Luke began to fuck her slowly. His cock eased back, then in, the vibrator on her clit making her hump against his easy, measured thrusts. The only sensation, now, was pleasure. Every part of her body was pleasure, not at all like the dirty masturbations she’d experienced so far. Luke’s cock filled her up, withdrew, filled her again, his strokes rhythmic and his hands tight on her legs. Lucy’s vibrator sent ridiculous waves into that little bundle of nerves that made Rachel buck against Luke’s penis. Her sister’s mouth on her tit, wet and hot, added another sensation.
It was the entire package, though, the loss of sight, the restraints, the feeling of helplessness as she was used, her control taken away and the complete feeling of surrender that tripped that final switch and made her cum. She felt like a toy, felt like one of the girls in her fantasies, truly now. It was like she had no choice, no will. She existed for them to use to pleasure themselves. She jerked against the restraints, those five days of pent-up orgasms finally breaking free in a wave of total ecstasy that wholly consumed her every sense.
She thought that she might be making noise, that the long inhalation of breath and the following scream came from her, but nothing else mattered but the sudden explosion of pleasure that rocked her mind. Lucy said something, she thought, but that was just another sound that was behind a wall, a ringing in her ears as all that pleasure cascaded through her. Her back arched off the bed and she cried out again, feeling tears under the blindfold, but not of pain. They were tears of relief at finally being allowed to go over her peak.
No orgasm that Lucy had given her so far was like this. As she shook, bucked, gasped and shrieked, Luke’s cock now fucking into her in hard, powerful thrusts, Rachel knew that she wanted more. She wanted so much more.
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