Chapter 13
I made good use of Faith, keeping my word that she would be my personal sex slave. Any time I got horny, I used her. The next day, I took her anal cherry as she grunted with her face jammed into the bed, and it was impossibly tight, but I liked cumming it in her pussy better, and I didn't want to risk giving her some kind of infection by going from one to the other. I still loved my sister, and I didn't want to hurt her, and I got the feeling that anal sex did that, even though she was a trooper and didn't verbally complain. She seemed relieved when I told her it wasn't as good as I'd hoped.
After a few days of enjoying her all by myself, and wearing myself out a little in the process, I decided it was time to hold up to my end of two promises. I said that I'd try to help Mikey get a shot with Faith, and I told Faith she'd do whatever I want with whoever I want. She clearly wanted that, or she wouldn't have agreed, so there was no reason to disappoint either of them. One day, while Faith was sucking on my cock dressed only in panties, I phoned Mikey.
After the initial pleasantries, in part designed to make it clear to my sister who I was talking to, I told him, casually, as though it was just another bit of news, "Yeah, so I started fucking Faith." She almost choked on my cock in surprise, but didn't do anything except look at me with wide eyes. I reached over to pat her head, a signal to go back to moving her head up and down.
"Wow. How was she?" Mikey asked.
"Real good. Do you want to fuck her?"
"Do you think she would?"
"She will if I tell her to. She lost a bet. She has to do whatever I say."
There was silence on the phone for a few seconds, and then he said, "I don't know, if she's only doing it because you're forcing her..."
"I'm not forcing her. She's kind of a freak. A beautiful, amazing freak. She wants it, or she wouldn't let it happen. I can get her to fuck you, easily. She knows that's the plan, and she certainly hasn't had any complaints." She looked me right in the eyes as she went from the top of my cock all the way down, as though to emphasize that she wasn't objecting. I smiled lovingly at her.
"Okay, then, yeah, I'd like to fuck her."
"Good. Here's the deal. I'll throw you a blowjob for free, because you're family. You can see her naked, even feel her up a little. But to fuck her, I want money. $100 a pop, so to speak."
"$100? That's sick dude."
"Believe me, she's worth much more. I know you can get it." They were practically spoiled with their allowance. He might have to ask his parents for a little extra cash, but they'd do it if he gave them a plausible story. He probably had money saved up already to buy a car or something if his parents hadn't already promised to get him one when he got his license. "If you're free, we'll come over tomorrow and you can sample the goods."
He agreed, and the next day, I drove Faith over to her place. She wore a skirt and, when we pulled up into the driveway, I had her roll her panties down her legs in the front seat and pass them to me. Mikey would be alone that day, he assured me, and I got a little thrill knowing all it would take would be a flip of the skirt and she'd be exposed.
Mikey met us at the door, and tried to act all casual, like it was just another visit from her cousins. Faith kept her head down, but I knew she was secretly eager. Her panties were pretty damp. As soon as we were inside, I pulled up the front of Faith's skirt and said, "Hey, Mikey, check this out." Her little slit could be seen clearly, and Mike had a boner visible through his shorts. I don't think he ever completely believed me until that moment.
"Holy shit. We should go downstairs," Mikey said.
Downstairs, I sat down beside Faith on the comfortable black couch. She had her legs pulled up beneath her, and I directed her to spread and display for him. She did, with only her blush giving any indication that she wasn't 100% behind this.
I let Mikey kneel down, get a good look, stick his finger inside. He was clumsy, like I was the first time. After he'd fucked around enough, I said, "So, you got $100 for me? Or are you going to happy with a blowjob?"
"Are you all right with this, Faith?" Mikey asked.
"Yes. Whatever Mark wants me to do," she said. She even smiled. "He's my master." I didn't think I'd ever get tired of her saying that.
He chose to fuck her, of course. I waited until I had the money in my hand, counted it, then nodded to Faith. "Go on, make him happy, girl, I know you can."
He went for straight missionary position. I watched them together, getting a little aroused, but I didn't want to whip it out and fap. Fapping to your sister is fine, fapping along with your male cousin to porn is fine, as long as you both kept your eyes glued to the screen, but fapping while watching your male cousin's cock plow into your sister just seemed a little too gay for my straight self.
He mumbled about how he wanted this for so long, but after only about two or three minutes, he came and pulled out, exhausted. We left soon afterwards. I could tell Faith was disappointed the sex wasn't longer, but I'd take care of her later.
On the way home in the car, I took one of the twenties and held it towards Faith. "I don't have to do this because you're mine, and I'm not promising to do this every time I rent you to somebody," I told her, stopping for a moment to let that sink in and assure her more was coming, before continuing, "...but you did a good job, so I thought I'd reward you. $20 isn't bad for two minutes work." She took it in trembling fingers, and then after she put it away, she smiled.
"Thank you, Master
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