Roy, who had been holding still, said “Brace yourself honey. It will hurt for a minute or so and then it will get better” and with that he started making short strokes and working his cock into her butthole. I didn’t want her facial expressions while she was showing pain so I zoomed in on Roy’s cock as it moved back and forth in Martha’s ass. Roy went slow and it took him almost three minutes to get his entire cock all the way in. He kept making short strokes until Martha’s moaning started changing to “oh, oh, oh” and then to “Oh yes, oh yes, oh yes” and finally to “Oh god, oh god, oh god yes, fuck me, fuck me, fuck me.” I pulled back to wide angle and filmed Roy as his strokes became longer, but he still kept it slow and easy until Martha cried out, “Fuck me god damn it, fuck my ass, fuck me hard.”
Roy started pounding at her ass and Martha was going, “So good, so good, oh god fuck me, please don’t stop fucking me” and then her voice was choked off and I looked to see that Vern had climbed onto the bed and he had his dick in Martha’s mouth.
After that it got repetitious. All three guys fucked Martha in the butt, she sucked some more cock, got fucked in the pussy a couple of more times and I was on my fifth thirty minute tape when she did the ultimate – she took all three of them at once – one in her mouth, one in her ass and one in her pussy. It was mind blowing to see her being bounced around and trying to handle all that cock. It was two in the morning when the three guys left a very fucked out Martha lying on my bed. They all told her that they would love to do it again and would be available if she ever got the urge. “I won’t rule it out” she said, “I kind of liked it.”
When they were gone she said, “You know I’m your new roommate, right? I can’t go home after this so you are stuck with me until I can find a place of my own.”
I said, “I don’t mind, as long as you don’t do anymore of these things and make me film them.”
She chuckled and said, “That was my first time with more than one guy and I really think I could learn to like it.”
Well, she did, but that’s another story. The rest of this story is that I transferred the five thirty minute tapes to a six hour VHS tape and Martha Fed-Exed it to Bill along with a short note that said, “Just something for you to watch when you aren’t fucking Annie, Beatrice, Debbie, Angela, your secretary or that big titted barmaid down at Andy’s. His response wasn’t anywhere near what Martha expected, but that’s also for another story. As for the curious among you, no, I did not fuck my sister after the guys left and we were alone, but the attraction is there and who knows, maybe another story there too.
Martha Fed-Exed Bill the tape on Thursday morning and Saturday at noon he was beating on my front door. When I opened the door he said, “Is she here?” I nodded a yes and he said, “I need to talk to her.” I told him that I didn’t think she wanted to see him, but I’d go ask and I closed the door on him. I walked back to the kitchen where Martha was making us lunch and said, “Guess who is here and wants to talk to you?”
She looked up from the sink at me and I said, “Yes indeedy, it is your very own ex-true love.”
She shook her head no, “I don’t have anything to say to the man – the tape said it all.”
I went back to the door and told Bill what she’d said.
“Come on man, you have to help me here. I know I’ve given her reason to be pissed, but I have to talk to her. Keep the screen door locked and stand next to her if you feel the need, but I have to talk to her.”
Once again I closed the door on him and went back to the kitchen. “He’s still here and he still wants to talk. I think you should do it and get it out of the way. He’ll just hang around until you do.”
Martha said, “I don’t really want to, but if it will get rid of him I guess I’d better. But I want you in the next room in case I holler.”
I left the two of them talking through the screen door and I went into the living room to give them some privacy. About five minutes later Martha stuck her head in the living room and told me that she was letting him in and they were going into the kitchen to talk. Half an hour later I heard him leave and I went out to the kitchen. Martha was sitting at the kitchen table and she had a strange look on her face, “You won’t believe this little brother, but that tape turned him on. He wants to know if he can be there if I ever do it again.”
I looked at her and I’m sure that she could she the skepticism on my face because she said, “I know, I know, it doesn’t sound at all like Billy, but he says that tape is the most erotic thing he has ever seen and he has watched it over and over ever since he got it. He didn’t beg me for forgiveness or to come back to him or anything like that. He just wants to be there if I do it again.” Then she gave me a long look and said, “I loved doing what I did, but I only intended to do it once, and only then to get back at Billy. But I have to tell you that I’m tempted to do it again just so I can watch his face.” Again she read my face, “You don’t think it’s a good idea, do you?”
I just nodded my head no.
“Why not?” she asked.
“Can a dog change his spots? Do you think that someone with his history of racial hatred is going to do a one-eighty that quickly?” She grinned at me and said, “Little brother, when it comes to their dicks I’ve seen some pretty damn quick changes in guys.”
“Yeah,” I said, “But what if what he really wants is to get you and the guys together in one room so he can haul out a gun and do you all at the same time?”
She gave me an amused look, “Not my Billy little brother, not my Billy.”
I didn’t say anything for a bit and then I asked, “So, are you going to do it?”
It was her turn to be silent and then she said, “I don’t know. I’ll have to think on it.”
I had a bad night, but then all of my nights had been bad since Martha’s gangbang and her moving in with me. All I had to do was remember that night and I’d get a hard dick, and having a hard dick with Martha just down the hall was pure agony. I knew that if I went to her room she wouldn’t chase me away, just as I knew that she knew that I wouldn’t run her off if she came to me. Again and again I cursed the fates that made us brother and sister.