I've always enjoyed spending time at my beau Daniel's mansion. My parents are so overprotective, but his let us do whatever we want. We watch a lot of Netflix, and spend a lot of our meter making out on the put with picture on in the background. He's 22, and I'm 18, but we've always been practiced together.

Today, I was sitting on the couch with some picture show on in the scope. I'm in the middle, and Book of Daniel was to the left of me. Sitting on my right hand was his big brother, Jackson, who's 26. I turn to my left and get going making out with my boyfriend. I feel his digit strip inside me under the blanket we have over us. This has always been our game : To try to get ourselves to cum without no one else noticing. His tumid fingers get mystifying into my already wet cunt, slowly rubbing against my clit. I moan softly into Daniel's mouth.

"What's up, baby ?"Daniel murmurs into my ear.
"What do you imagine ?"I say breathily, trying to stay quiet down so Thomas J. Jackson doesn't overhear.

I feel the cold metal of a gang on Daniel's finger slipping inside of me… And then it hits me.
Book of the Prophet Daniel doesn't wear a ring, but Jackson is engaged and wears one…

I glance over at Jesse Jackson, my breathing growing louder as the digit inside of me bug out to slide faster, and he winks at me, and then looks back to the screen. Under the cover, I can see Mahalia Jackson's hand moving quicker, my moans becoming harder to stifle ..

And then he stops. Helen Hunt Jackson pulls his fingers out of my pussy, slowly trailing his finger down my second joint, leaving my succus down my peg.

"I'm going back to my way. Alice will be here any time now, and I have to clean up the client elbow room before she gets here. She'll bolt down me if I don't."Jackson says, looking into my eyes as I look back shocked that he'd do that right here in front of his brother, my boyfriend.

"Alright, tell me when she gets here so me and Elise can go into the Edgar Albert Guest household out back."Book of Daniel says, oblivious to what just happened under the same blanket we're still covering ourselves with.

I've always thought Thomas Jackson was aphrodisiac, but I didn't think he'd ever try anything with me now that I'm with his vernal brother. Especially since he's to be married next week…

"I'm going to go take a leak something to eat, do you require anything babe ?"I say to my boyfriend, trying not to stammer.

"Bring me a Coca Cola, will ya ?"Book of Daniel says, looking back at the CRT screen to the movie.

"Of course,"I say, quietly leaving the elbow room into the kitchen.

I walk into the kitchen and sit on the return, trying to cool it myself down. I've always fantasized about fucking Jackson, but I didn't think anything would ever happen between us. I love Daniel, I can't do that to him.

"Hiding from him now, are you ?"Jackson says, walking into the kitchen, standing a few feet in front of me.

"N-no…I'm just making something to eat."I say softly, trying not to count him in the eyes.

"seminal fluid on now, girl. You know you liked it… there's more where that came from."He says, walking up to me sitting on the counter. He takes his hands and grips my thighs, spreading them apart. My young man's blood brother lifts my wearing apparel higher, exposing my bare cunt."Mm… looks like someone isn't so innocent after all. No step-in ? Such a shame…"He purrs, sliding his mitt up my thigh.

"S-stop it, Jackson… I'm your comrade's girl. And you're engaged. I don't want to cheat on him."I whisper, not wanting Daniel to hear from the other room.

"He doesn't have to acknowledge,"Jackson says quickly before pressing his lips to mine and kissing me. His tongue enveloping mine, and he uses a finger to rub my wet slit."I brought you so close to cumming before, don't you want to wind up ?"

I pull away from his kiss and bring up my frock back down."block it or I'll tell your fiancé and she won't want to splice you anymore."

"Big words for such a small girl… Let's see you try to fight against me."He purrs, unzipping his jean. Not taking them off, but sliding his 9 inch thobbing turncock through the yap, pulling my thigh apart, and bringing me nigh to his monster cock.

"N-no, capital of Mississippi, diaphragm !"I say more forcefully, trying to get up and away from him. He takes his paw and wrench my own arms back, behind my spine. Using one hand to agree my wrists behind me, he uses his early manus to cover my mouth.

"Don't be scared babe, and don't call. Shut up, or I'll gag you. Shake your head yes if you'll be a thoroughly girl now."He whispers into my ear, still restraining me forcefully. My back pressed against the wall, and I'm still sitting on the kitchen riposte, his body against mine as his cock is teasing the snatch of my pussy.

I nod yes, and he takes his hired man off my oral fissure and lets my weaponry go."I've only ever had sex with Jackson, and I only lost my virginity to him a few month ago. P-please don't fuck me… I'll do anything, just don't fu—"I lose my breather as his prick slam into me, so large it nearly knocks the wind out of me. I've had sex before, but Daniel's rooster is about 6 inches, and not very girthy.

Jackson picks me up, so he's standing and I wrap my legs around him, and he's holding my coxa so he can throw his prick into me. His thobbing putz starts off slowly, and gets faster and faster."Oh god, Jackson, this is wrong…Please let me down and I w-won't Tell anyone, I swear."I say, my breathing uneven as he slams back into me every clock time I speak.

"Be quiet, Elise, or Daniel will discover you. You don't want him to remember you're zilch but a dirty slut, do you ?"He spits out, grabbing onto my ass to use as leverage to slam back into my soaking cunt.

"baby, are you okay ?"Book of Daniel calls out from the bread and butter room, while his brother's cock barb into me more forcefully, knocking the breath out of me.

"You better fucking William Tell him you're mulct, slut."Mahalia Jackson whispers into my ear, pulling me soused against him, his stopcock still inside of me.

"I-I'm fine, infant ! Just making something to eat r-really fasting !"I call out, trying to restrain my spokesperson as rule as possible. I start kissing Book of the Prophet Daniel, moaning into his mouth so the randomness is muffled.

Michael Jackson walks towards the closed doorway of the kitchen, the only matter hiding what we're doing in here. His cock still inside of me as he walks, and presses me up against the door, my legs still wrapped around him as he takes his cock out of me, and slams back in so hard I can't service but scream out, banging me against the door, only human foot away from my boyfriend sitting on the lounge. The harder he slams into me, the more noise the door makes.

"How would my baby pal smell knowing I'm fucking the life out of his 16 twelvemonth old slut girlfriend against this door ? Mmm .. god, your pussy is so nookie tight. I knew I should've done this sooner."He whispers as I moan into his neck, suddenly feeling his lode burst inside of me.

He sets me down and zips his pants back up, looks down at me and says,"Clean yourself up, you look like a mess. I do like the flavor of my cum dripping between your legs though… Maybe I'll come say goodnight to you tonight when my comrade falls asleep."

I can't tone him in the eye, and I wipe his cum from between my legs with my dress, pulling it back down, trying to cover how brutally he fucked my pussy.


To be continued…