Chapter 2  



    Clarissa awoke to a darkened room.  She strained to 

see the clock. 7:45.  She couldn't believe she had slept 

for so long.  She looked around and noticed Sam was gone.

    "Oh God," she thought, "What have I done?"

   Her mind raced to the events of hours past.  She was 

filled with half guilt and half with a tingle of pleasure.  

She crawled out of bed and walked gingerly into the bathroom.  

She was still a little sore from her first fuck.  Sam's cum had

dried onto her belly and now crusty and flaky.  She giggled as

she thought about the look on Sam's face as he shot his wad.

    She was thankful her parents were out of town, 

though, what if mom had walked in?  Clarissa cringed at 

the thought.  Or worse yet, what about Ferguson?  Aaaarrgghh!!

    Clarissa turned the water on for her shower. She looked at 

her near perfect body in the mirror.  She noticed her face 

was a little flushed (glowing?).  She stepped into the shower

and grabbed the soap.  She started scrubbing her pubic 

area and slowly ran the bar of soap over her clit.  The

sensation got her aroused. 

    She took her free hand and started massaging around her 

pussy while soaping her clit.  The combination was turning 

her on.  

    She parted her pssy lips with two fingers and started

to shove the soapbar in.

   It was almost too big but she was getting hot.  She got 

part of the corner in and began making cicular motions with it.  

She kept rubbing her pussy lips, clit and her whole pubic area 

as she shoved the soapbar a little further in.   She felt that 

tingling sensation coming on.  In a matter of minutes she had

a crashing orgasm as she inserted her finger into her rectum.

    She then proceeeded to wash the rest of her body 

and rinse off.  



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    She dressed in a pink button up shirt, light blue shorts 

and her favorite red leggings.  She headed downstairs to get a 

bite to eat.  On her way, she passed Ferguson's room. 

    She thought she heard moans coming from his room.  

    "He's probably jacking off,"  she giggled to herself.

    Then she moved closer to the door to hear better. 

    Then, she realized, it sounded more like crying.

    She knocked on the door, "Fergwad, what's wrong, are

you okay?"

    She heard what she thought were muffled screams.  

    She threw open the door, now panicked.  She couldn't 

believe what she saw.  Ferguson was tied to his bed by 

ropes attached to both wrists and ankles. He was naked except 

for a blue towel around his waist, a blindfold covering 

his eyes and a bra shoved in his mouth as a gag.

     "My God what happened?" she asked removing the bra

from Fergusons mouth.

    "W-well y-y-y-ou know that b-bitch Laura Fishington?"

he stifled the tears, "Th-the ch-cheerleader?  She 

t-t-ricked m-me." 

    As Clarissa leaned over to untie one of the ropes, 

Ferguson noticed she wasn't wearing a bra and could see 

down her shirt.  He fought the urge to stare.  After all, 

this was his sister.

    Being male, Ferguson couldn't help but to stare. Her 

boobs swayed side to side as she struggled to untie the rope. 

Her perfect niples and perfectly tanned breasts were amazing 

to him.  He felt the towel twitch as his cock started to harden.  

He couldn't believe his arousal.  He had noticed over the last 

few years her developement but had never known it was so 

spectacular.

     Clarissa looked at his face and noticed he was staring.  

She stood up straight and pulled the top of her shirt to her

body.  "Fuckin' perv.  What the hell are you lookin' at?"

    "Sorry sis, but they look so nice I couldn't help

it.  I'm sorry."

    Clarissa felt a little uneasy but also a little complimented.  

Now, she noticed the growing bulge under the towel on around his 

waist.  It continued to grow. 

    Suddenly, Clarissa felt a little mischievious, then 

realized, "God this is my brother..."

     But she was overcome with lust and started not to 

care anymore.  She had to admit she was curious about her 

brother who was maturing in his own right.  

    "Hey Fergface," she teased "what's under the towel?"

    "Uh, nothin' sis.  Now get me untied, this isn't 

funny anymore."

    "No, you looked at my tits, I'm gonna see what you 

got."

    She removed the towel.  She gasped in amazement at

the sight. How could Laura have missed this?  Ferguson's 

cock must've been about eight inches long and was still growing.  

She couldn't figure how Sam who was three years older

than Ferguson was about two inches smaller.  Ferguson's cock 

was skinny but long.  He had a little tuft of red pubic hair 

above his hard cock and a little covering his wrinkled 

ballsac.

    She wanted that cock and didn't care if it belonged

to her brother.  "Sorry about this Ferg, but I'm so hot 

I can't help myself," she said as she grabbed his cock.

    Ferg was both excited and confused.  He threw back 

his head as Clarissa stroked his dick.  Her fingers were 

loose around it, and she would squeeze ever so gently 

as she stroked.

    Then she stopped.  Ferguson opened his eyes and

 looked at her in shock.

    "I can't do this, Ferguson, as much as Ilike, it

just wouldn't be right."

    "But, you started it, you gotta finish it.  I mean 

I respect you sis and love you dearly even though I tease 

you, but sis, c'mon.  At least jerk me off.  Anyways, if it 

feels so good, how could it possibly be wrong?"  He couldn't 

believe he was trying to get his sister to do something 

even his girlfriend wouldn't do (Or Laura Fishington).

    "Uh, you didn't let me finish," Clarissa lied, "I

was going to say it wouldn't be right for you to be naked 

and me to be dressed."

    She started unbottoning her blouse.  She teased 

Ferguson by flashing a little tit then covering herself 

and undoing another button.  Finally, she took the blouse

off and Ferguson's eyes got wide. he couldn't get over

her great tits.  His eyes went from her shapely neck to 

her stiffening nipples then down to her flat, tanned 

stomach and to her inny belly button.  Clarissa turned her 

back to him and slowly started to lower her shorts.  She flashed 

her asscrack then pulled them back up.  Then yanked them 

down to below her anal cleft.  She bent over 

as she slid them the rest of the way down her slender

legs, leaving on her red leggings.  He could see her 

dimples clearly as she kicked her shorts off.  Then 

she turned around and covered her bush with her hands.

    Ferguson looked a little confused.

    "Beg me, Fergie, or you can't see it."

    Ferguson couldn't believe it, his sister had just put

on a little strip show for him and now wanted him to beg 

for a look.  "Okay, sis.  Can I please see it?"

    "Say the word or no way."

    "Okay, can I please see your p-p-," he struggled to

say it but this wasn't the way he talked. "... pussy."

     "Why of course," Clarissa said, "thank you for

 asking."

     She removed her hands to reveal her bush.  The 

silky brownish-blonde hair covering her lips was 

incredibly arousing to Ferguson.  He had seen

it in magazines but never in real life, only mere feet 

from his face.  He could smell the fresh smell of soap.  

Clarissa threw her hands in the air.

     "Tada, what d'ya think, bro?"

     "G-great."

     She walked over to the bed.  She again took his 

penis into her hands.  It was warm and she liked the feel 

of the veins and the solidness.  She slowly began to stroke 

it and blew hot air onto it.  A shiver went up Ferguson's spine. 

     She darted her tongue out and licked the tip, tasting 

a little pre-cum that she hadn't noticed on Sam.

     She sat down on the edge of the bed facing his feet.

She swung her hips up around to his face and straddled 

his face.  She moved her ass back and pushed her

pussy into Ferguson's face.  He could smell the fresh 

soapy smell.  His nose brushed her asshole.  Instinctively,

he jabbed his tongue into her cunt.  He licked like a little 

boy licking an icecream come. 

     He was a little sloppy but Clarissa wasn't going to 

complain. She stared intently at his hard on and started

licking the head of his cock. Then shoved his cock into her 

mouth and started masturbating him with her right hand.

     She kept her head steady and just pulled and jerked 

his cock into her mouth. 

     On the other end of the brother-sister sixty nine

Ferguson had inserted a finger into Clarissa's asshole

and was trying to improve his licking technique. 

     Clarissa moved forward to take his shaft deep into 

her mouth.  As he tried to lean forward the ropes attached 

to his wrists began cutting into his flesh.  The pain was

excrutiating but also somewhat exciting.

    "Please," he managed to say with his face buried 

in cuntjuice, "untie me."

    She looked back at him, "No way, not yet."  Then

went back to work on her oral copulation.  Ferguson felt 

his balls tighten.  He tried to tell Clarissa he was

going to come, but couldn't get the words out in time.

    He shot his wad and filled her mouth, but to his 

suprise she kept sliding her mouth up and down his cock.  

It was starting to tickle now.

    The strain of the ropes was now burning as he lurched

forward to try to stop her. 

    His dick finally slowed to a dribble.  A little spilled

out of the corners of her mouth as she raised her head.  

Undaunted, she licked the rest off his now sagging pole.  

     "Now make me come, or you're not getting up for

awhile."

     With that, Clarissa swung around and sat on his 

chest facing him.  She smiled as she saw the sweat brimming 

on his forehead.  She gently wiped off the sweat.

     She moved up and plopped her pussy on top of his face,

catching him off guard. 

     She pried her pussy open with both hands and lowered

herself further onto his face.

     He could smell her pussy juice which was quickly 

covering up the odor of the soap.  Ferguson could hardly 

breathe, as her pussy covered both nose and mouth.  

He adjusted a little to get his nose free so he could

breathe.

     He started licking ferociously.  The harder he 

licked, the harder Clarissa slammed her cunt into his face, 

coating with her sweet nectar.  Ferguson feasted on her 

snatch like a baby nursing on a bottle of juice.  Ah, but 

this juice was better.

     Clarissa felt the buildup in her loins and knew the 

moment was near.  She grinded into Ferguson's face so hard 

he thought she might break his nose.  As she neared the 

moment of truth, she pulled his face up to her and leaned 

back a little.  A rush of cool air hit her pussy causing 

goose bumps.  The strain caused the ropes to dig 

further into Ferguson's wrists causing welts.  He didn't

care... he knew his mission. 

      Clarissa let out a howl as she creamed Ferguson's face. 

The force caused her whole body to shake.  She collapsed off 

to the side.  She moved her body down so she was laying

on top of him.  Their hot bodies meshed.  

He could feel her heart beating in her chest. 

      She leaned forward and  kissed Ferguson hard on 

the lips and stuck her tongue in his mouth.

     "Now, it's your turn to take over and make me your

slave Fergface."

     She finished untying him and went down the hall 

to get a glass of water.  

     When she returned Ferguson was standing beside the

bed.  She gulped  some water and stepped toward him.

     "Well what do you want?" she queried, actually a 

little worried now.  Even though she had just gave him a 

blow job, her mind raced to all the mean things 

she had done.  The evil grin on his face scared her 

a little, but figured she had to keep her word.

      "Well sis, first come and sit on the bed."  

      She did as instructed.  She sat on the edge of the 

bed.  She noticed Ferguson's long, skinny dick stiffening 

back to life. 

      Ferguson walked over to her and grabbed her right

tit in his hot hand.  He gently caressed and kneaded it, 

then the same with the other.  He leaned down and kissed 

her hard on the mouth.

     His dick was now at full strength.  He reached down

 and grabbed his dick and guided 

it between her tits. Due to his shortness he didn't even

have to lean much to get it there.  He grabbed both

breasts and surrounded his cock with them.  He

slid it up and down.  

    "Now, you hold them, Clarissa."

    Clarissa grabbed her breasts and squeezed his dick

 with them.  She rubbed them up and down his shaft as he 

pumped his cock in  between.  The softness and warmth of 

her tits caused his balls to stiffen.  He pulled back, 

he wasn't ready to come yet.

    "Now, roll over and lay on your stomach on the bed."

    Upon Clarissa rolling over, Ferguson Quickly tied her

right ankle to the bedpost. Then, he manuevered around to 

tie her other ankle.  He cinched it tight to cause her legs 

to pull further apart.   

    She reached back to say something but he snapped "Look

forward" and landed a firm right hand on her ass, leaving 

a red handprint.  She quickly  obliged.  

    The stinging on her spanked ass actually was a bit

stimulating.  

    Ferguson Quickly moved to the head of the bed to tie

her wrists.  Now she was completely helpless.  Ferguson

walked around the bed admiring her ass.  God it looked

so good.  He leaned over and placed a small kiss on her

right asscheek.  He then straddled her back and began 

massaging her shoulders.

     "Don't worry sis, this won't hurt much..."  He

quickly slid down her body so his dick was wedged 

between her buttcheeks.  He kissed the back of her neck.  

Then reached down, grabbed his dick and perched it 

against her clit. 

    "I'm new at this, so bear with me."

    He slid his cock slowly into her pussy.  Soon it was

in about 3/4 of the way.  The warmth of his sister's cunt 

was heaven to his cock.  He could feel the smootheness 

of her pussy walls. He slid his cock the rest of the way 

in and started slowly pumping.  Clarissa clinched her 

asscheeks closed then open then closed and started a 

little rythum.

    The sensation was incredible.  Ferguson pulled his 

dick out because he wasn't ready to come just yet.

    Clarissa buried her face into the pillow.  Then her 

head was lifted and a blindfold was placed over her eyes 

and tied behind her head.  She was excited and a little

scared at the same time.  She felt something wet on her

ass and it felt like...oh  God! Ferguson was 

lubricating her asshole.  This must've been what he had

been talking about.  Then she felt something she didn't 

understand.  It felt like... another  set of hands

massaging her ass as Ferguson slicked up her bunghole. 

She thought she felt...long fingernails?  

    She then heard a stifled giggle that sounded very

feminine.  Could it be?  

    Then she heard the voice, "Hiya Clarissa, nice ass."  

It was Laura Fishington.

    Ferguson then giggled, "Gotcha sis."

    Clarissa was intrigued rather than shocked.  She had 

seen Laura at a football game at the high school.  Laura 

was the head cheerleader.  She had long, brown

hair that flowed to the small of her back.  She sported a 

pair of 40 DD's.  Her eyes were almond shape and 

and dark brown in color.  Her features were delicate and

her complexion was that of an indian princess.  Almost

Pocahontas-like.

    She felt a tongue running up her spine.  Ferguson 

or Laura?  Clarissa wasn't sure but the surge in her loins 

made her not really care.  "This is a dream come true"  

came the whisper.  It was Laura.  Clarissa wasn't ready 

for what happened next...

   Ferguson shoved his cock in her ass.  The combination 

of  shock, pain and ecstacy was enough to send Clarissa 

over the edge with an earthshattering orgasm. 

   Ferguson slowed his pace.  He pumped in and out,in and

out.  His dick was being pinched by his sister's tight 

asshole but he loved it.  It wasn't as smooth an interior 

as her other tunnel of love.

     Laura spoke, "Clarissa, I'm going to untie your right 

hand so you can turn a little, but I'm keeping the blindfold on."

    "Okay" Clarissa squeaked out.

    Her wrist was untied and she turned to the right.  She

felt a firm hand on the back of her head and felt the weight 

of Laura's body on the bed.  

    Laura swung a leg over Clarissa's head and shoved her

shaved pussy in Clarissa's face.

    Clarissa stuck out her tongue and was suprised that Laura's

bald pussy was hot.  Clarissa shoved her tongue into

the hot opening of Laura's glory hole.  She noted a slightly 

sweaty/salty taste.  She instantly liked it.  She Licked blindly,

tonguing Laura's clit, inside her pussy and the surrounding area.  

Her sloppy technique quickly turned into a rythum.  

    Laura threw her head back as Clarissa hit all the 

right spots.  She grabbed Clarissa's head and began to grind 

it into her face splattering it with juice.  

    Ferguson felt his balls tighten as he picked up the

pace.  His balls slapped against Clarissa's clit. 

    Clarissa felt her body go numb in passion.  

    The beauty she was tonguing let loose with an orgasm.  

Clarissa kept slurping up every drop of her first lesbian 

induced cum.  Ferguson shot his wad deep into Clarissa asshole 

causing her to shudder and buck.  Her quivering body continued 

to shake even after the crashing orgasm.  Ferguson

collapsed to the side of Clarissa and kissed her on the neck.  

Laura moved down and started licking Clarissa's asscheeks 

and legs.  She quickly darted down and shoved her tongue 

deep into Clarissa cunt. She then smacked Clarissa on the 

ass. The instant pain sent a sensation to her cunt.  Then came 

another spanking.

     Her ass was now the same color as her now-soaked leggings.

     Clarissa screamed "God, I don't think I can take

 another orgasm, I'll never be able to wake up from the 

deep sleep I'll fall into."

    Laura stopped and layed on the other side of Clarissa

and kissed her hard on the  mouth. Clarissa kissed back and 

could taste her own pussy on Laura's tongue as she frenched her.

    "Thank you"  Laura murmured.

     Ferguson got up and untied his sister then layed 

back down beside her.  Laura removed the blindfold. 

     Ferguson and Laura kissed Clarissa on each cheek,

 then everyone fell asleep.  All three arm in arm.