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There Can Be Only One
Chapter 17
As Ross lay on his bed his mind was mulling over the plans that he had set in motion the previous evening. He knew that if things did not work out as he had hoped, his life would be over. He smiled… perhaps a little over dramatic, but his life could well be made most uncomfortable for him.
As he flicked through the pictures on his phone… his cock stirred slightly. He smiled at the reflected image of a completely naked woman taken in a bathroom mirror … no mistaking who it was in the photo. The previous picture, a headless body showing a pair of smallish tits and a neatly trimmed bush… a slightly bigger triangle of hair than his elder sister’s pubic patch…his smile grew on flicking back to the full face of the first picture… that of his French teacher.
He was rather pleased on how he managed to trick Adèle into taking and sending pictures of herself to his sister… although Susie knew nothing about it.
It took a little brainstorming for me to work out what my sister was ranting on about, but putting two and two together I had worked out that Adèle was interested in my sister… from there it was just a matter of nerve.
I had placed another ‘free’ sim card in yet another old phone I had tossed in my desk drawer, and in just two messages sent to Adèle, had her fooled into her believing that Susie wished the French Mistress to use this new phone as sometimes her mother would borrow her usual phone and that this one was more private since nobody knew she had it.
The following dozen or so text messages exchanged between them, Ross had set up a meeting on the pretext that Susan was interested in meeting Adèle. The nature of the texts, and with the exchange of some pictures, there was no mistaking the meeting was going to be a sexual one. The meeting was arranged at his house at 11 the next day… Saturday morning.
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Mum and dad had left before I had woken up this morning. I smiled once again at the number of times last night mum had come into my room pleading with me not to do anything with my older sister…pleas that fell on deaf ears.
Mum knew that anything she said was going to be ignored especially after I took out my cock and instructed her to drop to her knees…an order she only momentarily hesitated acting on. She seemed to be all the more aroused with both her husband or eldest daughter still in the house.
I had surprised mum as she packed the previous night when I walked into her bedroom and rummaged through their weekend case. I found the three pairs of panties and threw them on the floor landing near the waste bin, ignoring my mother’s requests to allow her to wear them at the wedding. He also discarded the unopened packet containing three pairs of tights.
“No panties… and definitely no tights… ohh and perhaps you should check your cunt is cleanly shaven… just because I am not with you, you shouldn’t let your standards drop” …were the only words I spoke before leaving the room as quickly and as quietly as I had entered.
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Susie sat at her dressing table just putting the finishing touches to her make up. She looked at the reflection in the mirror. The white robe open exposing the white undergarment that Nasty had insisted that she wore whilst in doors today. She smiled at the way it accented her full breasts… pushing them up and together… the way her waist was pulled in by the tight restricting bones of the basque. She looked down at her pussy, fighting the urge to touch the shiny pearl that begged to be caressed and teased.
She had chatted with Nasty for nearly two hours last night. He had a way about him that made her want to do naughty things for him on webcam. She could not tell if he was serious or not at times… telling her that if she wanted to keep on chatting, she would become his slut… even his whore to people he told her to whore with.
She had masturbated in front of the cam using practically everything phallic shaped that was in her room. Such was her arousal that she even opened her bedroom curtains when she was told to… and stood in front of the window completely naked playing with her breasts. Fortunately, her window backed onto the back and there was only one house where she could possibly be seen and that belonged to an old couple. There were no lights on so hopefully her ‘floor show’ went unobserved.
She was bursting to go for a pee during the chat… and rather nervously… and with her heart thumping she crept out wearing just a very short and revealing nightie to go down the hall to the bathroom… at least it was slightly better than wearing absolutely nothing as Nasty had insisted initially. Once again, she was relieved to have escaped being seen. Susie did not notice her brother’s door slightly cracked…
Everything that Nasty asked her to do, only inflamed her sexual awareness. She had numerous small tremours… mini orgasms… throughout the chat, and at least 2 humdingers. She could have had more but for the last 30 minutes of the chat Nasty would not let her cum and she had agreed not to until they spoke again… which would have been Saturday sometime.
Unfortunately, Susie could not get to sleep and finally at 2:15 in the morning she succumbed and masturbated. Although the orgasm was huge, which gave her the relief she craved… she finally drifted off to sleep feeling guilty for not being able to observe Nasty’s wishes.
When Susie awoke, she recalled having vivid dreams… none made sense and each drifted seamlessly into the next. She only could recall small hazy snippets of doing sexual things… but her pussy throbbed and she found herself rubbing the incessant itch between her legs.
This time she managed to control herself and with some effort she stopped touching… somehow feeling compelled to do as Nasty asked and not cum.
Suddenly aware that the sun was streaming through the open curtains that she had not closed after last night’s chat, Susie had the urge to stand in front of the window. She could not explain her body’s reaction as she peered out of the window hoping that she would not be seen… and yet disappointed that she saw no movement out there.
In her aroused state a wicked smile crossed her face. Nasty had wanted her to go to the bathroom last night… and her heart was certainly thumping after she got back to the safety of her bedroom at the thought of her dad… or the perv… seeing her in the flimsy nightie. For a few seconds… she considered it… but could not build up the courage. Now if Nasty has told her too…
She was still to talk to Ross about the picture of the cock that was left on her camera. She admitted to herself that it was a nice-looking cock but it made her skin crawl at the thought of it being her brother’s. If it was anyone else’s then she might have looked at it in a totally different light… but it WAS her brother’s
Her thoughts were interrupted by the message on her phone…’Chat’
She immediately switched on her messenger and beamed when she saw Nasty online… hoping that he would want to see her masturbate and this time let her cum.
She couldn’t explain why she didn’t just masturbate and be done… Fuck… she was accepting being controlled by an unknown blackmailer… and was enjoying it… and she would be enjoying it even more if the bastard would not stop her from fucking cumming.
Susie was to be disappointed.
For the next hour Ross got his sister to work herself up only to shatter her craving of being allowed to cum. He watched his slutty sister fuck herself on webcam as he relayed his instructions to her through messages. He watched the big pink dildo plunge in and out of her juicy cunt ordering her not to cum. She would let out a shriek of frustration every time she saw the word “STOP”
The next part of his plan was set in motion. He had watched Susie work herself up to a sexual high and just as she was about to cum, he commanded that she stop touching. Susie had no idea who Nasty was, but was getting more and more under his dominant influence. She seemed to get an extra kick from doing the things a complete stranger ordered.
On the third time of her arousal he stopped her again, causing Susie to emit an exasperated groan as he ordering her not to touch her cunt again until the next time they spoke… which he promised would be soon. Susie was more than disappointed but agreed to his demand.
It was 10.50
Their chat last night started with Susie being rather angry, as Nasty admitted showing her picture to a friend. Nasty had managed to get Susie to calm down and in a matter of a few minutes had her so aroused that she agreed that he could show her naked pictures to his friend… or friends… if he wanted. Th thought of men looking at her and wanking sent her cunt into pulsating spasms. He had even talked her into taking more pictures using the delayed timer on her camera and sending them to him so he could show how much of a slut she was. She liked it when he called her HIS slut.
She didn’t consider herself to be a slut at all, but somehow being called a personal slut seemed to make it ok…
Susie became a little concerned when Nasty had told her that friend of his would be visiting her about 11 and that Susie should just play along with whatever they wanted. Nasty would not go into any more details than that and steered the chat back onto sex… a topic that a frustrated Susie was not adverse to in her current state of arousal, hoping that he would say those few words… you may cum.
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At five to eleven a Ross started to prepare the next stage… he sure hoped it would go as he expected. Grabbing the printed sheets and his camera, he stood close to the door… listening. His wait was less than the 5 minutes he had expected it to be.
The sound of the doorbell ringing, followed by Susie’s bedroom door opening and slamming shut made Ross’s heart thump.
“Perv”… Ross jumped back away from his bedroom door as Susie pounded the door in passing, her own heart beating fast, not knowing who it was at the door but expecting a visitor that Nasty had sent around... still hoping it would be Nasty himself.
Susie thought she could smell her own sexual arousal sniffing her fingers as she went to the front door… she should have quickly washed her hands at least. She knew she didn’t have time to wash her wet cunt and upper thighs. Susie suddenly became mortified that her body odour would betray what she had been obsessed with the past week.
Ross waited a few seconds before creeping to the top of the stairs as silently as he could.
He could hear muffled voices at the front door before poking his head around the top of the stairs just as he saw Susie lead Adèle into the family room. The voices became clearer as he crept down the stairs… the camera already switched on in movie mode.
Ross’s heart thumped as he listened to the conversation. He thought that Adèle, sounded more relaxed, probably because Adèle thought that she was there at Susie’s invite, whilst Susie’s voice was nervous not knowing why Nasty had sent the woman was there… and what was even more surprising that it was a woman.
Ross held the camera near the floor and hopefully out of sight of the two girls as they sat on the sofa directly opposite in full view… hoping that the camera could pick up sound as well as video.
The conversation seemed strained as neither really knew what to say. Susie was embarrassed to mention Nasty as she knew nothing about him, except she was his plaything. Adèle could not mention how she got Susie’s pictures in the first place as she could be in trouble since Ross was a student… a 15yo one at that. What had Adèle confused was how Ross knew and managed to get such revealing photos.
The women talked in stops and starts… neither really knowing what to say. Ross, from his hiding place was starting to panic… this was not going as he had hoped… then without warning… Adèle leant forward to place her lips on a stunned Susie.
It took Susie by surprise and although uncomfortable did not break off the kiss, but sat frozen, with her eyes wide open in stunned silence.
Adèle broke the kiss for a moment and was half way through an apology for being so forward when Susie stopped her mid-sentence to place her mouth back on the embarrassed French woman’s lips… this time returning the initial kiss with a little more enthusiasm... which was not that un-expected taking into account her aroused state.
Susie had not kissed a girl since she was barely a teen and even then, it was just her bff, as both had never been kissed before wanted to see what it was like. There was nothing sexual in the kiss, and all it did was to make the girls burst into a fit of laughter. She was not laughing now.
Susie registered her robe being parted… and a hand first resting on her waist but only when the hand gently cupped her covered left breast, did she react.
“Stop… what are you doing” breaking the kiss she spoke… the pitch of her voice high.
“But last night….” The sexy French accent drifted across the room.
Adèle was referring to the text messages between her and ‘Susie’ where pictures were exchanged along with a few texts leaving Adèle no doubt that Susie was keen to meet with her. The young teacher did not know that Ross had duped her by pretending to be Susie using the fake sim card.
Susie just stared at Adèle, completely puzzled to what she was talking about… she did nothing to remove the hand that still gently held her left tit. The soft touch of Adèle sending shivers all through her aroused body.
“Wha… what text messages… photos?” Susie was baffled
Adèle withdrew her hand from the soft tit and reached into her handbag pulling out her phone. She showed the pictures that Ross had sent her last night as he pretended to be Susie… along with the supposed texts they had sent to each other
Susie was even more confused. She never sent any of those texts… and what has Nasty got to do with all of this… it was him that told her to expect a visitor… although she didn’t know it was going to be Adèle that came.
“And these are the pictures I sent you” Adèle continued to try and explain why she was there and her reason for kissing Susie.
“I... I didn’t get those…” Susie just looked at the naked photos of Adèle … she certainly was an attractive woman and looking at her near perfect body made her cunt pulsate all the more.
The girls tried to figure out what was going on… both now being very guarded, suspecting each other.
Ross’s cock had softened and he kept on swallowing from a dry mouth as his plan seemed to be back on track and the next stage was approaching rapidly… the most dangerous part. His timing had to be right.
There was a deafening silence as both just sat not knowing what to say next. Adèle had noticed that Susie kept on looking at the phone, the picture of her fully naked.
“Do you like the photo… do… do you like women?”
Susie made eye contact with Adèle and just nodded. She wanted to say yes to the photo… but as to liking women…she thought she was all heterosexual… but that kiss… wow… she wanted to say something but the words just didn’t come out.
Adèle just leaned back into the kiss and Susie did not wait for those soft full lips to meet hers… she moved forward so the lips were not parted longer than they had to.
Ross gave them a little time to enjoy the kiss before revealing himself from his hiding place… he wanted to see how far they would go. The images of the kissing couple became even more clear as he pressed the small zoom button.
If that first kiss sent shivers through Susie’s body the second sent a tidal shockwave from her lips down to her cunt... a cunt having been teased and denied for what seemed an eternity.
Adèle’s hand was not long in finding its way back onto Susie’s left tit.
Susie’s moans were muffled by Adèle lips pressed hard against hers… as her left breast was squeezed and molded by the small delicate hand. She could feel her nipple start to harden under the expert manipulation.
As if trying to gain supremacy their tongues now fought each trying to gain the upper hand attempting to pull their opponents tongue into a position so they can suck it into their own eager mouths.
Adèle’s hand eager to get at the flesh beneath the constraining garment slid over the top and fished the soft white orb out in one fluid movement. Susie let out a large muffled groan as her erect nipple came in direct contact with the palm of Adèle’s hand.
Adèle pulled her lips reluctantly from Susie’s.
“Are we alone in the house?”
“Just the perv… but he probably still fast asleep… we won’t see him … if he is not sleeping, he’s wanking”
Ross’s immediate thoughts were that of how did she know… because prior to last week that’s what he did… but then swearing silently to himself at his sister trying to belittle him.
“The perv?”
“Yes… Ross the pervert… my brother the perv”
“ROSS… Ross Gorman?” Adèle hand immediately abandoned the tit she was grasping.
“Yes Ross Gorman… my brother” Susie looked puzzled again… “why do you know him?”
“I… I… he takes French… I am his… it… it was his phone I got the photos from?”
It took a second for it to sink in. “ohhh my godddd… you are his teacher?”
Ross rose from his crouched position and entered the room with the camera still purring silently in his hand. The girls both looked stunned as they sat there, and in perfect unison shouted out his name.
“No need to introduce myself I see…” There was an air of confidence about his voice… no wonder… he had them just where he wanted… it could not have panned out better for him.
Susie realizing that Ross held a camera in his hand, she looked down to see her left tit fully exposed over the cup of her basque. Grabbing her robe and covering herself she started to hurl abuse at her grinning brother. Adèle just sat there with her eyes wide open.
Ross walked up to his sister and dropped the four sheets in her lap as she still ranted. She stopped and her mouth just dropped on seeing what was printed upon the top sheet. Adèle looked between Ross, his sister and what lay on her new lover’s lap.
There blown up on an A4 photographic sheet was Susie in the woods… a smile upon her face as she stood wearing the basque, with both tits pulled out of the cups and her legs slightly bent at the knees, her fingers holding her cunt lips open, exposing her moist cunt.
She leafed to the next one… this one showed she was d****d backwards over a fallen tree trunk… her left hand grasping her right tit whilst in her right hand she held a foot-long broken branch at the entrance to her pussy. It looked like she was about to use it as a phallus and thrust it into her gaping hole.
Adèle let out a gasp on seeing the picture… quite dirty and erotic in its own way… but let out an audible shriek when the picture of her naked in front of the bathroom mirror was turned over.
Susie looked at the final picture, she remembers taking it herself last night. She was laying flat on the bed, looking over and between her long legs which were raised high and straight as far wide as she could get them. Her left hand held the pink dildo that was plunged half way in her cunt, whilst her right hand held the purple vibrator at the entrance to her asshole as if ready to invade the tight brown sphincter.
Slumped back in the sofa Susie looked up at Ross.
Ross remained silent.
“How… how did you get these perv… did Na…” Susie seemed stupid in saying his name but she did not know him by any other… “ Na…Nasty send them to you?”
“Stupid fuck… I am Nasty you fuck wit”
It took a second for it to register… “You... you mean… this morning… last night… all week… it was you?”
Ross just grinned and stayed silent…
Adèle… a worried confused look etched across her face.
“Ohhh my fucking godddd…. you fucking lil pervert…. FUCKING PERVERT… wait ‘til mum and dad hears this”
“Ohh I don’t think they will hear about it”
“Like fuck they won’t…. the whole fucking town… fucking country will hear about it.”
“Ohh what... what will they hear… a nineteen-year old does obscene webcam with his brother… sends him obscene pictures of her on his phone… invites his school teacher to a sordid lesbian sex act knowing that her younger brother… a minor… is in the house alone with her.”
“I didn’t invite any fucking one over … fucking shit head they won’t…won’t believe that”
Ross just pointed at the photos clutched in Susie’s hand before rewinding the digital video held in his hand. He stopped it…
“ohh this will look good…” he showed both girls a few seconds of film of them kissing, whilst Adèle’s hand was holding Susie’s right breast.
“You are probably right… they’ll never believe me?”
He held it close to Adèle’s face whose face had gone ashen.
“You really don’t want my sister to tell mum and dad about this…do you?
Adèle just shook her head.
“You shit… you fuck… arsehole…” the insults flew from Susie’s mouth.
I just stood there grinning like the proverbial Cheshire cat.
When there was a short break in the verbal abuse emitting from Susie’s mouth Adèle spoke softly for the first time since Ross entered the room.
I stared at her in silence at what she said but the smile upon my face indicated that is exactly what I want from them both.
Susie just looked at Adèle, jaw dropping as the words softly spoken in that sweet French accent sunk in.
“What…you want to have sex …like fuck … with us… with me…you want to fuck me…fucking no way PERVERT…I am your fucking sister for fuck sake… Adèle can let you fuck her as much as you fucking want…PERVERT… but there is no way I am going to let you anywhere near me”? Susie broke into another myriad of expletives before rising from the couch, storming past me and pushing me aside, clutching the pictures in her hand.
Adèle just sat there staring up at me.
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Chapter 17
As Ross lay on his bed his mind was mulling over the plans that he had set in motion the previous evening. He knew that if things did not work out as he had hoped, his life would be over. He smiled… perhaps a little over dramatic, but his life could well be made most uncomfortable for him.
As he flicked through the pictures on his phone… his cock stirred slightly. He smiled at the reflected image of a completely naked woman taken in a bathroom mirror … no mistaking who it was in the photo. The previous picture, a headless body showing a pair of smallish tits and a neatly trimmed bush… a slightly bigger triangle of hair than his elder sister’s pubic patch…his smile grew on flicking back to the full face of the first picture… that of his French teacher.
He was rather pleased on how he managed to trick Adèle into taking and sending pictures of herself to his sister… although Susie knew nothing about it.
It took a little brainstorming for me to work out what my sister was ranting on about, but putting two and two together I had worked out that Adèle was interested in my sister… from there it was just a matter of nerve.
I had placed another ‘free’ sim card in yet another old phone I had tossed in my desk drawer, and in just two messages sent to Adèle, had her fooled into her believing that Susie wished the French Mistress to use this new phone as sometimes her mother would borrow her usual phone and that this one was more private since nobody knew she had it.
The following dozen or so text messages exchanged between them, Ross had set up a meeting on the pretext that Susan was interested in meeting Adèle. The nature of the texts, and with the exchange of some pictures, there was no mistaking the meeting was going to be a sexual one. The meeting was arranged at his house at 11 the next day… Saturday morning.
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Mum and dad had left before I had woken up this morning. I smiled once again at the number of times last night mum had come into my room pleading with me not to do anything with my older sister…pleas that fell on deaf ears.
Mum knew that anything she said was going to be ignored especially after I took out my cock and instructed her to drop to her knees…an order she only momentarily hesitated acting on. She seemed to be all the more aroused with both her husband or eldest daughter still in the house.
I had surprised mum as she packed the previous night when I walked into her bedroom and rummaged through their weekend case. I found the three pairs of panties and threw them on the floor landing near the waste bin, ignoring my mother’s requests to allow her to wear them at the wedding. He also discarded the unopened packet containing three pairs of tights.
“No panties… and definitely no tights… ohh and perhaps you should check your cunt is cleanly shaven… just because I am not with you, you shouldn’t let your standards drop” …were the only words I spoke before leaving the room as quickly and as quietly as I had entered.
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Susie sat at her dressing table just putting the finishing touches to her make up. She looked at the reflection in the mirror. The white robe open exposing the white undergarment that Nasty had insisted that she wore whilst in doors today. She smiled at the way it accented her full breasts… pushing them up and together… the way her waist was pulled in by the tight restricting bones of the basque. She looked down at her pussy, fighting the urge to touch the shiny pearl that begged to be caressed and teased.
She had chatted with Nasty for nearly two hours last night. He had a way about him that made her want to do naughty things for him on webcam. She could not tell if he was serious or not at times… telling her that if she wanted to keep on chatting, she would become his slut… even his whore to people he told her to whore with.
She had masturbated in front of the cam using practically everything phallic shaped that was in her room. Such was her arousal that she even opened her bedroom curtains when she was told to… and stood in front of the window completely naked playing with her breasts. Fortunately, her window backed onto the back and there was only one house where she could possibly be seen and that belonged to an old couple. There were no lights on so hopefully her ‘floor show’ went unobserved.
She was bursting to go for a pee during the chat… and rather nervously… and with her heart thumping she crept out wearing just a very short and revealing nightie to go down the hall to the bathroom… at least it was slightly better than wearing absolutely nothing as Nasty had insisted initially. Once again, she was relieved to have escaped being seen. Susie did not notice her brother’s door slightly cracked…
Everything that Nasty asked her to do, only inflamed her sexual awareness. She had numerous small tremours… mini orgasms… throughout the chat, and at least 2 humdingers. She could have had more but for the last 30 minutes of the chat Nasty would not let her cum and she had agreed not to until they spoke again… which would have been Saturday sometime.
Unfortunately, Susie could not get to sleep and finally at 2:15 in the morning she succumbed and masturbated. Although the orgasm was huge, which gave her the relief she craved… she finally drifted off to sleep feeling guilty for not being able to observe Nasty’s wishes.
When Susie awoke, she recalled having vivid dreams… none made sense and each drifted seamlessly into the next. She only could recall small hazy snippets of doing sexual things… but her pussy throbbed and she found herself rubbing the incessant itch between her legs.
This time she managed to control herself and with some effort she stopped touching… somehow feeling compelled to do as Nasty asked and not cum.
Suddenly aware that the sun was streaming through the open curtains that she had not closed after last night’s chat, Susie had the urge to stand in front of the window. She could not explain her body’s reaction as she peered out of the window hoping that she would not be seen… and yet disappointed that she saw no movement out there.
In her aroused state a wicked smile crossed her face. Nasty had wanted her to go to the bathroom last night… and her heart was certainly thumping after she got back to the safety of her bedroom at the thought of her dad… or the perv… seeing her in the flimsy nightie. For a few seconds… she considered it… but could not build up the courage. Now if Nasty has told her too…
She was still to talk to Ross about the picture of the cock that was left on her camera. She admitted to herself that it was a nice-looking cock but it made her skin crawl at the thought of it being her brother’s. If it was anyone else’s then she might have looked at it in a totally different light… but it WAS her brother’s
Her thoughts were interrupted by the message on her phone…’Chat’
She immediately switched on her messenger and beamed when she saw Nasty online… hoping that he would want to see her masturbate and this time let her cum.
She couldn’t explain why she didn’t just masturbate and be done… Fuck… she was accepting being controlled by an unknown blackmailer… and was enjoying it… and she would be enjoying it even more if the bastard would not stop her from fucking cumming.
Susie was to be disappointed.
For the next hour Ross got his sister to work herself up only to shatter her craving of being allowed to cum. He watched his slutty sister fuck herself on webcam as he relayed his instructions to her through messages. He watched the big pink dildo plunge in and out of her juicy cunt ordering her not to cum. She would let out a shriek of frustration every time she saw the word “STOP”
The next part of his plan was set in motion. He had watched Susie work herself up to a sexual high and just as she was about to cum, he commanded that she stop touching. Susie had no idea who Nasty was, but was getting more and more under his dominant influence. She seemed to get an extra kick from doing the things a complete stranger ordered.
On the third time of her arousal he stopped her again, causing Susie to emit an exasperated groan as he ordering her not to touch her cunt again until the next time they spoke… which he promised would be soon. Susie was more than disappointed but agreed to his demand.
It was 10.50
Their chat last night started with Susie being rather angry, as Nasty admitted showing her picture to a friend. Nasty had managed to get Susie to calm down and in a matter of a few minutes had her so aroused that she agreed that he could show her naked pictures to his friend… or friends… if he wanted. Th thought of men looking at her and wanking sent her cunt into pulsating spasms. He had even talked her into taking more pictures using the delayed timer on her camera and sending them to him so he could show how much of a slut she was. She liked it when he called her HIS slut.
She didn’t consider herself to be a slut at all, but somehow being called a personal slut seemed to make it ok…
Susie became a little concerned when Nasty had told her that friend of his would be visiting her about 11 and that Susie should just play along with whatever they wanted. Nasty would not go into any more details than that and steered the chat back onto sex… a topic that a frustrated Susie was not adverse to in her current state of arousal, hoping that he would say those few words… you may cum.
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At five to eleven a Ross started to prepare the next stage… he sure hoped it would go as he expected. Grabbing the printed sheets and his camera, he stood close to the door… listening. His wait was less than the 5 minutes he had expected it to be.
The sound of the doorbell ringing, followed by Susie’s bedroom door opening and slamming shut made Ross’s heart thump.
“Perv”… Ross jumped back away from his bedroom door as Susie pounded the door in passing, her own heart beating fast, not knowing who it was at the door but expecting a visitor that Nasty had sent around... still hoping it would be Nasty himself.
Susie thought she could smell her own sexual arousal sniffing her fingers as she went to the front door… she should have quickly washed her hands at least. She knew she didn’t have time to wash her wet cunt and upper thighs. Susie suddenly became mortified that her body odour would betray what she had been obsessed with the past week.
Ross waited a few seconds before creeping to the top of the stairs as silently as he could.
He could hear muffled voices at the front door before poking his head around the top of the stairs just as he saw Susie lead Adèle into the family room. The voices became clearer as he crept down the stairs… the camera already switched on in movie mode.
Ross’s heart thumped as he listened to the conversation. He thought that Adèle, sounded more relaxed, probably because Adèle thought that she was there at Susie’s invite, whilst Susie’s voice was nervous not knowing why Nasty had sent the woman was there… and what was even more surprising that it was a woman.
Ross held the camera near the floor and hopefully out of sight of the two girls as they sat on the sofa directly opposite in full view… hoping that the camera could pick up sound as well as video.
The conversation seemed strained as neither really knew what to say. Susie was embarrassed to mention Nasty as she knew nothing about him, except she was his plaything. Adèle could not mention how she got Susie’s pictures in the first place as she could be in trouble since Ross was a student… a 15yo one at that. What had Adèle confused was how Ross knew and managed to get such revealing photos.
The women talked in stops and starts… neither really knowing what to say. Ross, from his hiding place was starting to panic… this was not going as he had hoped… then without warning… Adèle leant forward to place her lips on a stunned Susie.
It took Susie by surprise and although uncomfortable did not break off the kiss, but sat frozen, with her eyes wide open in stunned silence.
Adèle broke the kiss for a moment and was half way through an apology for being so forward when Susie stopped her mid-sentence to place her mouth back on the embarrassed French woman’s lips… this time returning the initial kiss with a little more enthusiasm... which was not that un-expected taking into account her aroused state.
Susie had not kissed a girl since she was barely a teen and even then, it was just her bff, as both had never been kissed before wanted to see what it was like. There was nothing sexual in the kiss, and all it did was to make the girls burst into a fit of laughter. She was not laughing now.
Susie registered her robe being parted… and a hand first resting on her waist but only when the hand gently cupped her covered left breast, did she react.
“Stop… what are you doing” breaking the kiss she spoke… the pitch of her voice high.
“But last night….” The sexy French accent drifted across the room.
Adèle was referring to the text messages between her and ‘Susie’ where pictures were exchanged along with a few texts leaving Adèle no doubt that Susie was keen to meet with her. The young teacher did not know that Ross had duped her by pretending to be Susie using the fake sim card.
Susie just stared at Adèle, completely puzzled to what she was talking about… she did nothing to remove the hand that still gently held her left tit. The soft touch of Adèle sending shivers all through her aroused body.
“Wha… what text messages… photos?” Susie was baffled
Adèle withdrew her hand from the soft tit and reached into her handbag pulling out her phone. She showed the pictures that Ross had sent her last night as he pretended to be Susie… along with the supposed texts they had sent to each other
Susie was even more confused. She never sent any of those texts… and what has Nasty got to do with all of this… it was him that told her to expect a visitor… although she didn’t know it was going to be Adèle that came.
“And these are the pictures I sent you” Adèle continued to try and explain why she was there and her reason for kissing Susie.
“I... I didn’t get those…” Susie just looked at the naked photos of Adèle … she certainly was an attractive woman and looking at her near perfect body made her cunt pulsate all the more.
The girls tried to figure out what was going on… both now being very guarded, suspecting each other.
Ross’s cock had softened and he kept on swallowing from a dry mouth as his plan seemed to be back on track and the next stage was approaching rapidly… the most dangerous part. His timing had to be right.
There was a deafening silence as both just sat not knowing what to say next. Adèle had noticed that Susie kept on looking at the phone, the picture of her fully naked.
“Do you like the photo… do… do you like women?”
Susie made eye contact with Adèle and just nodded. She wanted to say yes to the photo… but as to liking women…she thought she was all heterosexual… but that kiss… wow… she wanted to say something but the words just didn’t come out.
Adèle just leaned back into the kiss and Susie did not wait for those soft full lips to meet hers… she moved forward so the lips were not parted longer than they had to.
Ross gave them a little time to enjoy the kiss before revealing himself from his hiding place… he wanted to see how far they would go. The images of the kissing couple became even more clear as he pressed the small zoom button.
If that first kiss sent shivers through Susie’s body the second sent a tidal shockwave from her lips down to her cunt... a cunt having been teased and denied for what seemed an eternity.
Adèle’s hand was not long in finding its way back onto Susie’s left tit.
Susie’s moans were muffled by Adèle lips pressed hard against hers… as her left breast was squeezed and molded by the small delicate hand. She could feel her nipple start to harden under the expert manipulation.
As if trying to gain supremacy their tongues now fought each trying to gain the upper hand attempting to pull their opponents tongue into a position so they can suck it into their own eager mouths.
Adèle’s hand eager to get at the flesh beneath the constraining garment slid over the top and fished the soft white orb out in one fluid movement. Susie let out a large muffled groan as her erect nipple came in direct contact with the palm of Adèle’s hand.
Adèle pulled her lips reluctantly from Susie’s.
“Are we alone in the house?”
“Just the perv… but he probably still fast asleep… we won’t see him … if he is not sleeping, he’s wanking”
Ross’s immediate thoughts were that of how did she know… because prior to last week that’s what he did… but then swearing silently to himself at his sister trying to belittle him.
“The perv?”
“Yes… Ross the pervert… my brother the perv”
“ROSS… Ross Gorman?” Adèle hand immediately abandoned the tit she was grasping.
“Yes Ross Gorman… my brother” Susie looked puzzled again… “why do you know him?”
“I… I… he takes French… I am his… it… it was his phone I got the photos from?”
It took a second for it to sink in. “ohhh my godddd… you are his teacher?”
Ross rose from his crouched position and entered the room with the camera still purring silently in his hand. The girls both looked stunned as they sat there, and in perfect unison shouted out his name.
“No need to introduce myself I see…” There was an air of confidence about his voice… no wonder… he had them just where he wanted… it could not have panned out better for him.
Susie realizing that Ross held a camera in his hand, she looked down to see her left tit fully exposed over the cup of her basque. Grabbing her robe and covering herself she started to hurl abuse at her grinning brother. Adèle just sat there with her eyes wide open.
Ross walked up to his sister and dropped the four sheets in her lap as she still ranted. She stopped and her mouth just dropped on seeing what was printed upon the top sheet. Adèle looked between Ross, his sister and what lay on her new lover’s lap.
There blown up on an A4 photographic sheet was Susie in the woods… a smile upon her face as she stood wearing the basque, with both tits pulled out of the cups and her legs slightly bent at the knees, her fingers holding her cunt lips open, exposing her moist cunt.
She leafed to the next one… this one showed she was d****d backwards over a fallen tree trunk… her left hand grasping her right tit whilst in her right hand she held a foot-long broken branch at the entrance to her pussy. It looked like she was about to use it as a phallus and thrust it into her gaping hole.
Adèle let out a gasp on seeing the picture… quite dirty and erotic in its own way… but let out an audible shriek when the picture of her naked in front of the bathroom mirror was turned over.
Susie looked at the final picture, she remembers taking it herself last night. She was laying flat on the bed, looking over and between her long legs which were raised high and straight as far wide as she could get them. Her left hand held the pink dildo that was plunged half way in her cunt, whilst her right hand held the purple vibrator at the entrance to her asshole as if ready to invade the tight brown sphincter.
Slumped back in the sofa Susie looked up at Ross.
Ross remained silent.
“How… how did you get these perv… did Na…” Susie seemed stupid in saying his name but she did not know him by any other… “ Na…Nasty send them to you?”
“Stupid fuck… I am Nasty you fuck wit”
It took a second for it to register… “You... you mean… this morning… last night… all week… it was you?”
Ross just grinned and stayed silent…
Adèle… a worried confused look etched across her face.
“Ohhh my fucking godddd…. you fucking lil pervert…. FUCKING PERVERT… wait ‘til mum and dad hears this”
“Ohh I don’t think they will hear about it”
“Like fuck they won’t…. the whole fucking town… fucking country will hear about it.”
“Ohh what... what will they hear… a nineteen-year old does obscene webcam with his brother… sends him obscene pictures of her on his phone… invites his school teacher to a sordid lesbian sex act knowing that her younger brother… a minor… is in the house alone with her.”
“I didn’t invite any fucking one over … fucking shit head they won’t…won’t believe that”
Ross just pointed at the photos clutched in Susie’s hand before rewinding the digital video held in his hand. He stopped it…
“ohh this will look good…” he showed both girls a few seconds of film of them kissing, whilst Adèle’s hand was holding Susie’s right breast.
“You are probably right… they’ll never believe me?”
He held it close to Adèle’s face whose face had gone ashen.
“You really don’t want my sister to tell mum and dad about this…do you?
Adèle just shook her head.
“You shit… you fuck… arsehole…” the insults flew from Susie’s mouth.
I just stood there grinning like the proverbial Cheshire cat.
When there was a short break in the verbal abuse emitting from Susie’s mouth Adèle spoke softly for the first time since Ross entered the room.
I stared at her in silence at what she said but the smile upon my face indicated that is exactly what I want from them both.
Susie just looked at Adèle, jaw dropping as the words softly spoken in that sweet French accent sunk in.
“What…you want to have sex …like fuck … with us… with me…you want to fuck me…fucking no way PERVERT…I am your fucking sister for fuck sake… Adèle can let you fuck her as much as you fucking want…PERVERT… but there is no way I am going to let you anywhere near me”? Susie broke into another myriad of expletives before rising from the couch, storming past me and pushing me aside, clutching the pictures in her hand.
Adèle just sat there staring up at me.
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