“Yeah,” Charles replied. “It hurt, but nothing like I was afraid of. Darius was cool, so was Celia. She made him take his time, go slow, kept making sure that we were lubricated. I can still remember how it felt when he came, his cock seeming to get bigger in my ass, then pulsing over and over again. I actually came when he pulled out and I felt his cum running down over my balls and down the shaft of my cock.”
“How did Celia react to that?” Sheri asked, her eyes wide with excitement as she rocked her hips faster and faster.
“She actually leaned over and sucked all of the cum from the sheets,” Charles replied, groaning as he felt his sister’s pussy spasm on his cock, triggering his own orgasm, “then she sucked my cock and balls clean.”
“God, that was intense,” Sheri said when they had both finished cumming, holding him, his face mashed against her breasts. “Tell me more,” she said as she slipped from his lap onto the floor, taking his gooey cock into her mouth.
“Celia told me that Darius was going to stop by each morning and afternoon and that she wanted me to practice sucking his cock and letting him fuck me in the ass,” Charles explained. “One afternoon a few days later she showed for the afternoon session, along with a delivery truck. That’s when the desk, screens, computer, all of the rest of the stuff got delivered. She told me that she wanted me to set up video streaming so that she could watch me online.”
“No way!” Sheri said, looking up from his cock, the tip of her tongue stuck in the slit.
“It took me a few days to learn, to figure out, but I did it,” Charles continued. “I had been saving everything, showing her the photos that I took. Sometimes she’d want to see some of the video. Then one day she explained that she was going to start sending people to me, that they tell me that she had sent them and that she wanted me to take photos and video of them having sex, with each other and with me, that she’d let me know exactly what she wanted each time.”
“No way!” Sheri gasped. “She was your pimp?”
“Whatever,” Charles said. “I didn’t care. A couple of days later she came by in the afternoon by herself and she fucked me like I had never been fucked for hours. I was totally spent by the time she finished. She’s got an incredible appetite. That’s when she explained how we were going to earn all of the money that she had promised.”
“She told me that over the years she had acquired information about most of the leading people in Utah, a lot of it information that could conceivably destroy the lives of the people concerned if it were ever to get out,” Charles explained. “She was going to use that information to blackmail them.”
“Blackmail!” Sheri gasped. “That’s… that’s terrible!”
“That’s what I told her, that I wasn’t comfortable being involved in anything like that,” Charles agreed. “Then she started explaining some of the information she had and what the people were like, what they were doing, and I began to get mad, realizing that these people were the worst of the worst, hypocrites, liars, and thieves, and that there wasn’t anything I wouldn’t do to help her. By the time she had explained that the money she was going to extort from them wouldn’t even be a flea bite to them relative to what they had, I didn’t care if it would impoverish them. I was in, totally in.”
“My god, Charles!” Sheri gasped. “I’ve never seen you like this.”
“I get really mad when I think about it,” Charles said. “And I can’t and won’t tell you what it is. I don’t want you to have to go through life with that in your head. It’s bad enough that I know, but I understand that it was necessary for Celia to get me to help her.”
“Wow!” Sheri gasped. “I’d never have imagined anything like this.”
“When I had promised, sworn to help her, she gave me an envelope and told me that there would be many, many more envelopes just like it in the future,” Charles explained.
“What was in the envelope?” Sheri asked.
“$20, 000 in 100-dollar bills,” Charles replied.
“$20, 000!” Sheri exclaimed, jumping to her feet. “$20, 000!”
“I know,” Charles sighed. “I still can’t believe it.”
“What are you doing with all of that money?” Sheri asked.
“Nothing,” Charles replied. “What would I do with it? I don’t need anything.”
“But where is it?” Sheri asked.
“In there,” Charles said, indicating the locked cabinet next to his desk.
“Is that safe?” Sheri asked.
“Unless they steal the whole cabinet,” Charles laughed, “and it’s bolted to the floor from the inside. They’d have to be serious people to pull that off.”
“Will you show me?” Sheri asked, holding her breath.
“Why not?” Charles said, getting to his feet. “You know almost everything.”
Cindy was on pins and needles as Charles unlocked the cabinet, using the very keys that she had taken impressions of while she had been watching him with Criana and Trevon, she thought guiltily in light of her brother’s confession.
“How many of them are there?” Sheri gasped when she saw the shelf filled with manila envelopes.
“26 with the one she gave me the other day,” Charles replied.
“And all of them have $20, 000 in them?” she asked.
“I think so,” Charles replied. “I stopped checking after the first few. It didn’t matter.”
“Charles, you have over half a million dollars!” Sheri gasped.
“And nothing to spend it on,” Charles laughed. “What do I need that I don’t have?”
“Wow!” Sheri gasped. “Really wow! But wait, what about mom and dad? I just can’t imagine them, well, you know.”
“See these DVDs?” Charles asked, indicating the shelves full of them. “I think there are around 300 of them. These,” he said, pointing at a group — Sheri saw that there were dividers between the DVDs at various points — “are mom and dad.”
“Oh, god, you just have to let me see them,” Sheri panted, her eyes bright.
“Maybe,” Charles said. “It’s one thing for you to know about this even existing, it’s a whole different thing for me to let you see what’s here. I’ve given my word about confidentiality. You know what that means to me.”
“But how did Celia get mom and dad to agree?” Sheri asked.
“That I can tell you, though it would be better to show you,” Charles replied, rapidly typing.
“Wow, look how young she looks,” Sheri said when she saw her mother in her university cheerleader’s uniform.
“She looks just like you do now,” Charles informed her, clicking to start the video.