Chapter 25
Alice didn’t hesitate, she turned around and then slid to her knees as he unbuckled his belt. He grabbed the back of her head as he pushed his cock inside her mouth.
“Mmmm,” he moaned loudly as he thrust into her mouth. “Such a good little whore.” He held the back of her head tighter and fucked her mouth harder. “You love choking on my cock,” he growled.
Alice moaned, his cock hitting the back of her throat, tears springing to her eyes. He groaned and then pulled out, spraying his come all over her face. Alice licked his come off her lips and looked up at him.
“I’m your good girl,” she said. “Your little slutty whore.”
“That’s right,” Ethan agreed, wiping his come of her cheek.
“Can we watch the photos now,” she asked, her voice soft and innocent.
Ethan smirked and then nodded. “Yes, let’s go watch them.”
And with that, Ethan took Alice back to the lounge, where they watched the photos while he fucked her hard.
They fucked all morning, and then again in the afternoon, and once in the evening. They fucked, and fucked, and fucked. And after every fuck, Alice would repeat, “I’m your good girl. Your slutty little whore. I will do whatever you want.”
And Ethan would grin and agree. “That’s right, baby.” he would say. “You’re my little slutty whore.” And then he would fuck her again. And again, and again. But Alice never said no. Because she didn’t want to say no. She wanted Ethan to fuck her, she wanted him to use her body. And that’s exactly what happened. Alice and Ethan had sex all night, and all morning. And every time, Ethan would say, “You’re my good girl, my little slutty whore” and Alice would nod and agree.
“I’m your good girl, Ethan,” she would say. “Your slutty little whore.” Because it was the truth. She loved being Ethan’s slutty little whore.
They did this for a couple of weeks before Ethan started fucking her in front of her mom. The first time it happened, Alice was in the kitchen when he grabbed her from behind. He pushed her skirt up and then pulled her panties down as he unzipped his fly. He bent her forward and then pushed into her.
Alice gasped, her hands gripping the counter top, as her mother walked into the kitchen. “Oh Alice,” she said with a smile. “How good to see you’re getting along with your brother.”
Alice was shocked. Her mom, what was her mom doing here, she.. she was fucking her stepbrother. Ethan didn’t stop, he continued fucking her, not caring about their mom, and her.. her mom.. the look.. on her face.. she didn’t care either, she wasn’t fazed.. she was confused, her mind frizzy she couldn’t think straight with Ethan’s cock ravaging her insides.
Ethan groaned and started fucking her harder. “Yeah, Mom. She’s a good girl.”
Alice gasped as she moaned loudly.
“Very good,” he panted. “She takes my cock like a good slutty little whore should.”
“Doesn’t she just,” their mother replied.
Alice’s eyes flew wide as Ethan’s mother smiled. She pushed her tits out and then walked over to where they were. “You know I love watching you fuck her, Ethan,” she purred.
Ethan grinned. “I know, Mom. You’re a very naughty mommy.”
“Yes,” Alice’s mom agreed. “And you’re a very naughty boy.”
She took Ethan’s hand off Alice’s hip and slid it into her pussy.
“Fuck her,” she ordered.
Ethan didn’t need to be told twice. He grabbed Alice’s hips and pulled back out of her before he shoved back in. She gasped and then moaned as he started fucking her hard.
“Very good boy,” Alice’s mom said, smiling. “Fuck your sister hard. Show her who she belongs to.”
“Fuck yeah,” Ethan grunted, his hands gripping Alice’s hips tightly as he fucked her. He pulled back out and then slammed in, his cock stretching her pussy wide.
“Ohhhh fuck,” Alice cried out. “I’m coming.”
“That’s what I like to hear,” Ethan grunted as he slammed into her harder.
Alice came hard, her pussy pulsating around his cock. She came again and again until finally she collapsed against the counter.
“Good girl,” Ethan murmured. “You’re a very good girl.”
Alice smiled weakly, her tits pushed up, and her panties still around her ankles. Ethan’s cum dripped from her pussy as his mom sucked his cock, cleaning him up.
“Very good girl,” her mother repeated. “You make your step brother very happy.”
And then she leaned down and kissed Alice on the mouth, her tongue licking the cum off Alice’s lips. Alice shivered and then leaned forward, kissing her mother back.
“I love making Ethan happy,” she murmured.
“I know, sweetie,” Alice’s mom smiled. “Now let’s go watch the photos of my son fucking my daughter.”
And with that they both walked away, Ethan carrying Alice in his arms. They spent the rest of the day watching the photos of Ethan and Alice, Alice’s mom watching as they fucked again and again and again.
It was dirty, it was wrong. It was so very fucking wrong.
But that didn’t stop them. They kept going, they kept fucking, they kept watching the photos. They were happy, they were content.
And they knew that they would carry on being dirty and wrong. They would carry on fucking, and watching the photos.
“Are you ready for me to choke you,” he asked one morning as he slid into her pussy.
“Yes, Ethan,” she breathed out, her hands on his shoulders.
“Good girl,” he purred as he slid his hand around her throat. He squeezed slightly. “You’re so fucking sexy,” he groaned. “I love choking you.” He tightened his grip around her neck. “I love fucking you.”
Alice moaned and nodded as he slammed into her, his hand squeezing tighter around her neck.
“I love you too,” she moaned back at him. “I love being your slutty little whore.”
And then they both came, his cock filling her with his come, and her pussy pulsating around him.
They collapsed on the bed, Ethan’s arms around her, his lips on her skin. “You will always be my little whore,” he whispered softly.
“Yes, Ethan,” she agreed.
“And I love you,” he said, his lips moving up her neck, to her mouth. He kissed her softly before he rolled over and got out of bed.
Alice lay back and watched him walk to the door before she spoke. “I’ll always love you too, Ethan.”
And with that she got out of bed and walked after him. She was his little slutty whore. And she would always be. She was happy with that. She was happy being Ethan’s slutty whore.
She knew that this was what she was meant to be. She knew that Ethan would always be her stepbrother and lover. And she knew that she would always be his slutty little whore.
And she knew that they would always be happy. They would always have sex, they would always watch the photos. And they would always love each other.
She knew then that they were perfect for each other. And she knew that nothing would ever change that. She knew that they would be together for forever.
And she was happy with that.
She smiled as Ethan turned around. “I’ll see you in the kitchen, my little whore,” he said with a grin.
Alice nodded and then headed for the kitchen. She was Ethan’s little slutty whore. She was his lover. And she always would be.
“Forever,” she whispered softly to herself.
“Forever.” She whispered again.
And with that, Alice walked into the kitchen, ready to be Ethan’s little slutty whore once again. She knew that it was her life’s work. She knew that she was Ethan’s little slut. And she was more than happy with that.
And with that, she bent over the table, her skirt pushed up, waiting for Ethan to fuck her. She knew it was what she wanted.
She knew it was her job, as Ethan’s little whore, to always be ready for him to fuck her.
And she was ready, oh how she was ready. She was wet and horny, waiting for his cock to fill her. Waiting for his hands to grab her. Waiting for him to choke her and spank her.
She was waiting for him to use her. And she knew that he would. She knew that he always would.
Ethan had always been her stepbrother, but now he was her lover. He was her master. He was everything to her. And Alice was happy with that.
She was happy to be his little slutty whores. She was happy to take his cock whenever he wanted. She was happy for him to take photos of her, for him to choke her, to spank her.
She knew then and there that she would do whatever it took to keep Ethan happy. And she knew then and there that whatever it took was to be his little whore.
She shivered as she thought about how good it would feel. Ethan’s cock inside her, filling her. His hands grabbing her, holding her in place. His finger on her clit, rubbing her.
And she knew then and there, that that was exactly what it was going to happen. She was going to be his little slut. His whore. His lover. His everything.