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Caribbean Cure
By vulgus
Comments? Criticism? Email vulgus@hotmail.com
Story codes: mf, mmmf, Mf, MMM+/f, MC, RP, Best.
To that small group of disturbed people who have enjoyed my
previous efforts and encouraged me, thank you.
I'm Mark. I just turned fourteen. My family and I had just left
port the night before on a Caribbean cruise. It was our second
cruise in two years but this one was supposed to be a lot better.
The first time we had gone we had been on an older ship and we
had gotten inside cabins. This time my parents had decided to go
all the way. They had gotten a suite with two bedrooms and a
sitting room. We even had a butler!
The last time I had been forced to share a cabin with my sister
from hell, Lisa. I didn't have my own room this time, but she did
and I got to sleep on the couch in the sitting room. It was a
sleeper sofa but I just stretched out on it and covered up with a
light blanket and it just fine.
Lisa is sixteen and believe me, I am not exaggerating about her
being the sister from hell. She is an all around horrible person.
She is beautiful and sexy, but I think that is part of the
problem. She gets everything she wants from everyone. Boys make
fools of themselves for her. None of them are good enough for her
though. If you aren't the star quarterback and don't look like
Brad Pitt and drive a Corvette then you don't have a chance with
her.
She isn't just spoiled though. She is mean. She actually gets off
on hurting people. She and her small circle of spoiled friends go
out of their way to pick on kids that they don't think are worthy
of them. If you didn't go to school with someone like her then
you have seen her in movies. She is the head cheerleader that
puts down anyone and everyone that doesn't look like they are
rich and good looking. I could go on for hours about the people
that she has hurt just for the fun of it.
She used to pick on me a lot too. I guess that got old though.
Now, except for the occasional dig she leaves me alone. I
wouldn't turn my back on her though. I just stay away from her. I
try not to ever be in the same room with her. My parents think it
is important that we eat our meals together, but that is the only
time that I spend with her if I can help it.
I had a talk with my dad about her once about a year ago. He
admits that she is spoiled and is a terrible bully. He seems to
think that it is just a phase that she is going through. It
isn't. She is just a bitch.
That was why I was looking forward to this cruise more than the
last one. This time I would not be forced to share an inside
cabin with Cruella, the sister from hell. She would have her own
cabin and I was going to sleep on the sofa in the sitting room
between the two bedrooms. We would have to share a bathroom and a
closet but with any luck the only time I would have to be in a
room with her would be at dinner, just like when we were home.
Our cruise ship left the port at six in the evening. Everything
was working out fine, just as we had planned. We went through the
lifeboat drill and then we went back to our suite and unpacked.
In the morning we got up and showered and went to breakfast. The
weather was beautiful; the seas calm, even the bitch seemed to be
in a good mood.
We finished breakfast and explored the ship for a little while.
Once it had warmed up a little we went back to our suite to
change into our bathing suits so that we could hang out at the
pool. As my dad was unlocking the door to our suite I noticed
that the carpet in the hall was damp. I didn't think anything of
it but it turned out to be a clue that things were about to
change for the worse.
Dad opened the door to the suite and it was an awful mess. A huge
pipe in the ceiling had burst and all three of the rooms in our
suite were flooded. There was an inch of water on the floor.
We were standing in the hallway staring in shock at our room when
our butler came up to see what was wrong. He swore in some
foreign language, I think he was from India or Pakistan. He
rushed down the hallway and disappeared and in a few minutes it
seemed like half the ship's crew was there. We went with the
purser to his office and he worked at finding other rooms for
us.
There were no suites left of course. There were no outside rooms
available either. So there we were, stuck back in tiny inside
staterooms. Once again I was forced to share a room with the
bitch.
It wasn't so bad during the day. She spent all of her time
strutting her stuff around the pool in her collection of tiny
bikinis and getting off on all of the attention she was getting.
She behaved just like she did at home. She only hung out with the
beautiful people and if everyone else was lucky they were merely
snubbed by Her Majesty. If they were not so lucky they were
taunted and teased and tormented.
During the evening though, I had to listen to her constant
whining about the tiny room and the complaints about the crew and
her snide remarks about the other passengers that had been
unlucky enough to cross her path. It's a good thing that we had
an inside cabin I guess. If we still had a balcony I would have
thrown her overboard.
We left from Ft. Lauderdale the evening of the first day and our
second day was spent at sea. The third day we arrived in George
Town and we were transported from the ship on little boats called
tenders. We were only going to be there for the day and our
parents just wanted to check around for some good deals in the
shops and go back to the ship.
I was forced to accompany my sister as she went from shop to shop
insulting the locals and acting like she owned the island. I was
really embarrassed by the way she behaved and on several
occasions I stepped back into shops after the bitch left to
apologize to the shop keepers.
Being nice to those people turned out to be the smartest thing I
ever did in my life! I had stepped back into a small shop after
my sister stormed out after giving the poor old guy behind the
counter a hard time because he wouldn't meet her price on some
trinket that she wanted but wanted to pay close to nothing for.
He had come down a little on his price but I thought that the
original price he had asked was more than fair. Not the bitch.
I followed her as she stomped out and went into another shop two
doors down. When I saw where she was going I ducked back into the
other shop and apologized to the old man behind the counter.
He smiled at me and asked, "Is she always like that?"
I guess he saw the exasperation on my face. I was getting very
tired of her shit and it must have been obvious.
I nodded and, "I'm afraid so. She treats everyone that way. I'm
sorry."
He smiled and said, "You seem like a nice young man. Would you
like me to make your life easier?"
I chuckled and asked, "Are you offering to kill her?"
He laughed and said, "Oh no young sir! She is much too pretty to
kill. I can make her your slave though. Would you like that?"
I smiled and said, "I would love that. But I'm afraid it would
take a miracle."
He laughed and said, "No my young friend, not a miracle. I can
fix her if you want. Tell her that I have changed my mind. Tell
her that I will accept her offer for the necklace. Then just
watch."
I figured it was too good to be true, but I was more than willing
to try. As I headed out of the store to get her and bring her
back I asked, "Will it hurt her?"
He asked, "Do you care?"
I smiled wryly and said, "Not so much, but for some reason my
parents love her."
He chuckled and said, "No, I will not hurt her. I am certain that
you will be glad that you listened to me my young friend. Bring
her back, you'll see."
I figured that I had nothing to lose and the whole world had a
lot to gain. I went into the shop where she was berating some
other poor shop keeper and I stood back until she was finished
embarrassing herself but being too stupid to realize it.
When she turned around I said, "Come on Lisa. The old guy in the
last store said that he changed his mind. He will accept your
offer for that necklace."
She got a big, nasty grin on her face and said, "Ha! I knew he
was trying to screw me! I bet I can get him to come down some
more. Come on brat. And stop falling behind. Keep up for Christ's
sake!"
I followed her as she returned to the shop and approached the
counter with that smug, "Ugly American" look on her face. I stood
back and watched curiously. I didn't think that the old man would
be able to do what he said that he could, but I was curious to
see how he planned to do it.
As Lisa was approaching the counter where the old man stood she
was already trying to get him to lower the price even further. He
just smiled and waited until she was standing in front of him and
then he held up his hand and said, "Look at this pretty lady."
Lisa leaned over and looked down at his palm and when she did he
blew a fine powder into her face.
Lisa coughed and choked and sputtered, "What the hell do you
think you're doing! God damn it I'm going to call a cop! You
stupid old man, what was that shit?!"
The old man let her rant for a moment and then in a firm voice he
said, "Shut up girl! Stand still and behave yourself."
Lisa shut up, just like that! She stood there and didn't speak
and didn't move. The old man came around the end of the counter
and closed the front door of the shop and put a "Be right back"
sign in the window.
He smiled at me and said, "Come with me boy. I'm going to make
you a very happy young man."
He turned and said, "Girl, follow me."
Without a word Lisa turned and followed the old man into a small
room in the back. I followed behind staring in disbelief."
When we got into the back room I saw that the old man must live
there. There was a small counter with a propane stove for cooking
and there was an ancient refrigerator and along the back wall was
a small bed.
The old man pointed to a spot by the old but substantial wooden
table in the center of the room and said, "Girl, stand there."
Lisa moved to the place he pointed out and stood waiting without
any argument at all.
The old man turned to me and said, "Young man, how old are you?"
I said, "I'm fourteen. Lisa is sixteen."
He smiled and said, "I am about to make every teenage boy's
dreams come true for you. When you leave my shop you will be able
to order your shrew of a sister to do anything that you want.
From now on you will be able to tell her how to treat people. You
will be able to tell her how to act. You will be able to make her
do anything that you want. If you want her to undress, if you
want to have sex with her, if you want her to have sex with your
friends or even a stray dog on the street you have only to tell
her. Do you want that?"
I have to admit, I wasn't quite as skeptical as I had been a few
minutes ago. The bitch was, after all, standing still and
following orders. I didn't have to think about it long though. I
asked, "Will it just be me she obeys? And will she be able to act
more normal, not like a zombie or anything?"
The old man laughed and said, "No young sir, she will not be a
zombie. She will obey only you unless you tell her to obey
others. She will act as you instruct her to act. Unless you give
her some instruction to the contrary she will react as she would
normally react. You will determine all of those things from this
time forward."
I only had one more questions. "Is there an antidote for whatever
it is you are going to do? I mean, I don't know if I want to be
responsible for her for the rest of my life."
The old man nodded and I said, "Do whatever it is that you have
to do. I don't have much money on me though. How much is this
going to cost?"
He smiled and said, "That is not a problem boy. She is going to
pay me."
He asked me to stand over by the window out of the way and then
he turned to Lisa. He said, "Lisa, remove your clothing and sit
on the table."
I couldn't believe my eyes! She never changed expression. She
pulled her tank top off and dropped it on a chair and then she
slipped her sandals off and slid her tight shorts down and off.
I had seen her in her underwear a couple of times, but not in a
few years. Jesus she was hot! She was wearing a tiny, lacy bra
and I could see the darker spots where her nipples were.
She continued to stare straight ahead and undress as if she were
at home, alone in her bedroom. She reached behind her back and
unfastened her bra and slipped it down and dropped it on the
chair with her other clothes. She wasn't even blushing!
The only thing left was the plain but sexy little panty that she
was wearing and she took that off just as easily as she had
everything else.
When she was naked she turned around and I watched her work her
beautiful ass up onto the sturdy wooden table and then she just
waited for his next order. I probably saw my sister naked when I
was a toddler. I don't remember it if I did though. Since then I
had seen naked women in movies and magazines and on the internet.
Not nearly often enough, but I knew what a girl looked like with
no clothes on. Even so, looking at my sister now was taking my
breath away. She may be a bitch, but she sure is beautiful!
The old man stood in front of her and examined her breasts for a
moment. He looked over at me and said, "They are smaller than I
like them, but I suppose that they are appropriate for a young
girl like your sister."
I watched as he stuck his middle finger into her mouth and said,
"Suck that finger like a cock girl."
Lisa began working her lips up and down on the old man's gnarled
finger and he watched her for a moment before he said, "Enough!"
He grinned at me and said, "You are going to have to get her some
more experience my young friend. She is not very good at that."
Then I watched as he stuck the finger that she had just sucked on
into her pussy. He worked it in and moved it around and said, "I
knew that she could not be a virgin but I must say that she seems
tighter than I expected."
I spoke for the first time since I had told him to do whatever he
was going to do. "I don't think it is because she has morals.
It's just that she is so stuck up she doesn't think that very
many boys are good enough to fuck her."
He smiled and said, "You are not just polite, you are very
perceptive for a boy your age."
He finally removed his finger from her pussy and wiped it on her
stomach. He went to a small cabinet and took a key out of his
pocket and unlocked it. When he opened it I saw dozens of small
bottles and jars.
He looked at the labels until he found what he was looking for
and he put it on the counter and then looked for something else.
He pulled out another bottle and then a small brown paper bag. He
placed the two bottles he had selected on the table beside Lisa
and he poured a capful of liquid out of one of them and ordered
her to drink it.
She obeyed instantly. I saw her swallow the liquid and then
grimace. But she didn't complain. She sat still and quiet as he
put the cap back on the bottle and poured out a capful of liquid
from the second bottle and he made her drink that too.
When he had recapped the second bottle and put them both back in
the cabinet he walked over to Lisa and ordered her to lay down on
her back. As she leaned back and then reclined on the table he
untied the rope that held his pants up and let them drop. He
wasn't wearing underwear and his long, fat, black cock hung down
what seemed to me to be a very long ways.
He reached down and placed his cock on my sister's slit and
pulled her ass a little closer to the edge of the table. Then he
began to saw his cock back and forth and I watched it grow
slightly larger. It didn't seem to get completely hard, but I
guess it was, or at least it was hard enough. I watched as he
placed the head of his cock against her pussy and worked it
around until he had forced it inside of her.
Once the head of his cock was in place he began to slowly work
the rest of it into her. It was extremely erotic. In fact, it was
the sexiest thing I had ever seen. But then, I had never seen
anyone have sex before.
Once he had gotten his entire cock inside of Lisa he leaned
forward and rested his hands on her chest. He began to squeeze
her tits and work his cock in and out of her, very slowly at
first.
While he was fucking her I watched her face and it didn't appear
that she had any idea of what was happening to her. As if the old
man had read my mind he said, "Lisa. Wake up, but don't move."
I saw her face when she became aware of what was happening to
her. I saw the fear and the disgust and just about every other
negative emotion flicker across her face, but she never moved. I
just knew what she was thinking. She must have wanted desperately
to scream. As much as Lisa hated everyone that wasn't a part of
her small circle of friends she hated black people even more. She
was a huge bigot and she had embarrassed me on many occasions
when I had been with some of my black friends.
I had a hard on from watching her undress and watching the old
man play with her and fuck her. But when I saw her face when she
realized that the old guy was fucking her I almost came in my
pants. I wanted to cheer him on but it didn't seem appropriate at
the moment.
She stared at the old man fucking her and at first she didn't
seem to understand. What was happening to her just didn't
register. Then she gasped, "Oh my god! Stop! Please stop what
you're doing! Why can't I move?! What did you do to me?!"
He just smiled down at her and twisted her tits until she groaned
in pain and started fucking her faster and more violently. As he
raped her he began to talk in a calm voice.
"Listen to me bitch. You belong to your brother now. From this
day forward you must do anything and everything he tells you. You
don't have any choice. Just like you have no choice now but to
lie there and let me fuck you until I fill your tight cunt with
my sperm. You hate it, but you can't stop me can you?"
I saw Lisa sob quietly and close her eyes.
The old man said "No Lisa. Open your eyes. Look at me. Watch me
as I enjoy your pretty young white body. Do you feel that big
black cock in your pussy? Yes, of course you do. It feels very
good doesn't it Lisa?"
I watched as her expression started to change and after a pause
she said, "Yes. Yes it does! It feels wonderful!"
The old man smiled and said, "I'm going to cum in you now Lisa. I
am going to fill your tight pussy with my cum. When you feel me
cumming you are going to cum too. You can't help it. Getting
fucked feels so good. Are you ready Lisa?"
Lisa whispered that she was and he started to ram his cock into
her even more violently. I saw him tilt his head back and mutter
something in what I assumed was his native language. Then he made
a noise. I'm not sure how to describe it. It was like a roar, but
quiet. Then he stopped moving and he was cumming.
I watched as Lisa's body shivered and she groaned. She was still
unable to move but I think she was having an orgasm, just as she
had been ordered.
The old man leaned down over Lisa for a moment and his eyes
closed. When he had caught his breath he looked up at me and
said, "Have you been watching my young friend? Have you seen how
easy she is to control? Have you seen the power that you now have
over her?"
I answered breathlessly, "Yes sir!"
He chuckled and said, "That's good boy. Let's see a
demonstration. I would imagine that a young boy like you is still
a virgin, aren't you?"
I was too amazed to even be embarrassed. I nodded quickly.
He asked, "Would you like a nice blowjob from your sister? Don't
bother to answer. I know you would. Let me see you take control
now and have a little fun with her. Now remember, you are in
charge. You don't ask her to do things. You tell her."
I cleared my throat and although when I started speaking there
wasn't a lot of authority in my voice like when the old man gave
her orders, when I said, "Lisa, stand up," she sat up on the
table and slid her butt off the table and got to her feet.
She was a little unsteady at first, but after a moment she was
standing on her own. I couldn't believe it! I felt a surge of
confidence and I said with much more authority, "Lisa, come over
here and kneel down in front of me."
She turned and walked over to me and went down on her knees. I
looked in her eyes and saw that she was aware of what she was
doing and couldn't figure out why she was doing it. I said,
"Lisa, smile at me and ask me if you can suck my cock."
Her face lit up and her beauty really came through. It was a
bright, friendly smile, but I could see that her eyes weren't
smiling. She looked me right in the eye and said, "Mark, please
let me suck your cock."
I smiled and said, "That didn't sound very sincere Lisa. I want
you to sound like you really, really want to suck my cock."
She closed her eyes for a second and then she began to plead with
me to let her suck my cock and if I didn't look at her eyes it
was really convincing. I said, "Alright Lisa. I'll let you suck
my cock. Have you ever sucked a cock before?"
She replied, "I sucked Chuck's cock for a few minutes once. But I
didn't like it and I stopped. I've never done it again. It's
nasty."
I said, "Yes Lisa. It is nasty. But you are going to suck my cock
and make me think that you love doing it. When I cum in your
mouth you are going to hold my cum in your mouth until I tell you
to swallow it. Now, pull my shorts down and start sucking."
My heart was beating a mile a minute. I was so excited that I was
afraid I was going to pass out. I stared down as my naked bitch
of a sister unbuttoned my shorts and pulled my shorts and my
underwear down to my ankles and immediately took my hard cock
into her mouth. When I felt the heat from her mouth engulf my
cock I knew I was going to cum much too soon. It was the most
wonderful feeling I had ever experienced.
The old man had come closer to watch and he was smiling so
brightly. He put his arm around my shoulder and stared down at
Lisa and said, "You never forget the first time boy. It's a
wonderful feeling isn't it?"
He looked at me and said, "Don't hold back boy. You can have her
any time you want her. From now on you can fuck her every night
if you want to. Go ahead. Fill her mouth with cum. She needs to
get used to it. I suspect she'll be tasting a lot of it from now
on won't she boy?"
I grabbed Lisa's head and shoved my cock in and out of her mouth
a couple of times and then it was all over. I groaned in ecstasy
and came like I never had before. If the old man had not been
holding on to me and if I had not been holding onto Lisa's head I
would have fallen to the floor in a heap. I cried out as I came
and I heard Lisa gag a couple of times and make a choking noise.
But she never moved her lips away, not for a second.
I gently pulled my cock out of her mouth and as the head of my
cock passed through her tightly closed lips I shivered
uncontrollably. Then I stared down at her with her mouth full of
my cum and she stared back, waiting for permission to swallow. I
saw tears in her eyes but I don't know if that was because she
was crying or if it was from when she had been gagging and
choking. Whatever the reason I thought of what a bitch she had
been all of her life and all of the people that she had hurt and
I actually felt satisfaction.
I am normally a pretty compassionate person. I just couldn't feel
pity for Lisa.
I looked up at the old man and said, "I don't know what you did,
but you have done me and the rest of the world a big favor sir.
As soon as Lisa pulls my pants back up so that I can reach my
wallet I am going to have to give you some money. You have earned
it."
He laughed and said, "That is most generous young sir. However, I
assure you, fucking her was payment enough. I have done this to
several other young ladies over the years. I don't do it often,
it is an extreme measure. I do have my conscience to deal with. I
only do it when I believe it is the last resort. In the short
time I spent with this young lady I came to believe that I have
never met a more suitable candidate for this particular cure. I
watched you take control and I think you are going to be able to
handle this responsibility just fine. It is a responsibility
young sir. You are responsible for her now. I suggest that you
start slow, but enjoy yourself. All I ask is that you never tell
anyone what has happened here and never tell anyone about me."
I promised him that I would use my new powers responsibly and try
to make a better person of my sister. I also promised to make
sure that she got a lot of practice sucking cocks and getting
fucked.
He patted me on the back and said, "Good boy. Now, come over here
and let me give you something."
I ordered Lisa to pull my pants back up and when she had them in
place I buttoned them and went over to the old man. He was
pouring a powder into a glass vial. He sealed it with a rubber
stopper and said, "Be very careful with this. If you ever want to
release her, mix this powder in with a liquid. It doesn't matter,
juice, milk, water, whatever. Make her drink it and in about
twelve hours she will be out from under the influence of those
elixirs she has just consumed."
I looked at the innocuous powder for a second and then I put it
in my pocket very carefully. I asked, "If I do that will she go
back to being like she was? Will she be a bitch again?"
He replied, "It depends. Sometimes you can get through to a
person when they are under the spell of these herbs when you
cannot any other way. I have only seen this used on three people
in my entire life. One of them was never released. She lived
under the influence of those herbs for the rest of her life. One
of them received the antidote and reverted to the type of person
that she was before she took them. In her case though, I think
that the person who was in control of her made no effort to
correct her behavior. The third woman that I know of was under
the spell for nearly three years and learned to be a much nicer
person. She was so nice that I married her. So there is no way of
telling. I suppose it is up to you."
Lisa was still kneeling where I had left her. I looked at her and
said, "I hope I can change her. I am going to enjoy her either
way. I am going to make her pay for some of the terrible things
that she has done. She will learn that there are consequences for
the things that she has done, the way that she has treated
people. But I hope she changes. I hope I can get through to
her."
He looked at me and became very serious. He said, "You seem like
a nice boy. You seem intelligent and intuitive. I think you are
just the person for the job. I wish you luck young sir. You are
going to need it."
I reached for my wallet and he stopped me. He smiled and said,
"It is okay boy, she paid me."
I saw the way he was living and I knew that he was poor. The
money meant little to me. I could get more just by asking. Then I
had an idea. I asked, "I would like to do more, how about if Lisa
buys the necklace at the original price? I thought you were
asking a fair price."
He said, "That deal I think I can make. Do you think we should
let her dress now? Or would you prefer to lead her down the
street in the nude?"
I laughed and said, "That sounds like fun but I wouldn't want to
have to explain that to the police."
I turned to Lisa and said, "Lisa, get up and come over here."
She obeyed instantly. I was really going to enjoy this!
I looked at the mess that the old man had made of her crotch and
said, "Do you have something to wipe that mess up? She stinks. I
wouldn't want my parents to see her like that. They would ask too
many questions."
He handed me a dirty, ragged old towel and I tossed it to Lisa
and said, "Use this to wipe your pussy and then get dressed. Put
your bra in your bag. You don't need it."
I watched my sexy sister wipe her pussy with the dirty cloth and
then put her panties on. She was dressing the same way that she
had undressed, as if she were alone in her room. She acted as if
she wasn't even aware that we were watching her. She stepped into
her shorts and then pulled her top on and slid her feet back into
her sandals. I could make out the outline of her nipples through
her top and I liked the effect.
When she was finished dressing I said, "Okay Lisa. Now we are
going back out into the store and you are going to pay this nice
gentleman whatever he wants for that necklace you wanted. Come
on."
We filed out of the back room and the man went over and opened
the front door to his shop. He came back behind the counter and
Lisa paid him for the necklace. I thanked him again and shook his
hand and he only said, "Use that power wisely and it will work
out well for both of you boy."
I knew what he meant and I promised to try. He smiled and nodded
and then we left.
We still had almost two hours before we had to be back on the
boat. But I had only gone on this shopping expedition because I
had been ordered to. I was supposed to be here to protect my
sister if the natives got restless. I was more than ready to head
back to the boat now. I hated that little cabin we had. But now I
didn't have to avoid places on the boat because I didn't want to
run into Lisa. In fact, I could take her places just to play with
her, torment her. I ordered her to follow me and headed back to
the pier where we had to catch the tender back to our ship.
Since we were early the ride back wasn't too crowded. We had to
wait until they had enough people to make it worth the trip and
we sat on a bench in the back of the big, covered life boat that
they were hauling us back and forth in.
I kept glancing at Lisa. She was sitting beside me with a
confused look on her face. I guess she had a right to be
confused. Her life had just been turned upside down. She didn't
speak, she didn't ask any question. She didn't look at me.
I finally asked, "Do you know what just happened to you Lisa?"
She didn't look at me and her expression didn't seem to change.
She just said, "I just got raped by a black man and I sucked your
cock."
"How do you feel about that?" I asked.
She had been talking in a normal voice. Well, a little listless
sounding, but basically a normal voice at a normal volume. When
she answered she said, "I don't know! I hated it. But I had an
orgasm! I don't know why I did those things! Mark, why did I let
that man do that to me? Why did I....why did I suck your cock
Mark?"
In a perfectly calm and reasonable voice I said, "Because you
have to do what you are told now Lisa. You have to do what I tell
you to do. You also have to do what other people tell you to do
if I order you to. You have to start being nice to people. Not
just pretty people either. You have to start being nice to
everyone. Your whole life is going to be different now. You can't
tell anyone though. Do you understand?"
"No," she said. "I don't understand why I have to change. I don't
understand why I let an old black man have sex with me."
"I told you Lisa. You have to do what you are told from now on.
Okay?"
"Okay," she said. She still sounded confused, but she wasn't
objecting.
I asked, "That man squeezed your tits pretty hard didn't he?"
She replied, "Yes, it really hurt."
I saw a few crewmen standing around and they were occasionally
checking Lisa out. The rest of the passengers couldn't really see
us. We were spread pretty thin around the rows of seats.
I said, "Lisa, lift your top and let me see your tits. I want to
make sure that they are alright."
She didn't hesitate. She reached down and lifted her top up over
her breasts and held it. I glanced around to see if anyone was
looking and one swarthy crewman was staring at her. He nudged the
man beside him with his elbow and they stared at Lisa's tits
openly.
I smiled and examined her tits. They were just fine, of course.
More than fine, they were beautiful. I stared at them for a
moment and when I looked back there were now three crewmen
watching. I told Lisa, "Lisa, there are some crewmen looking at
you right now. Look over at them and smile so that they know how
much you enjoy being looked at."
I watched her as she forced a smile and then turned and looked at
the three men standing nearby. They all smiled back and spoke
excitedly among themselves in a foreign language.
I finally let Lisa cover up and she dropped her top back down
over her breasts deliberately. She didn't even seem embarrassed.
She still seemed more confused than anything else.
I asked, "How did that make you feel Lisa?"
She replied, "I don't know Mark. I don't know why I did it. I
don't like strange men looking at me like that. So why did I do
that?"
I said, "You did that because I told you to Lisa. You have to do
everything I tell you to do. Remember, I told you that a minute
ago."
She looked at me and said, "Yes. I don't know why though."
This was getting annoying. I said, "It doesn't matter why Lisa.
Just accept it. It is okay if you are embarrassed when you do
things like that. But you are just going to have to accept that
from now on you have to do what I tell you to do. Okay?"
She said, "Okay Mark," and the look of confusion on her face
seemed to fade. She didn't have her normal, slightly cruel
expression, but if you didn't know her you wouldn't think there
was anything odd about her.
We arrived back at the ship and went up to our little cell like
cabin with Lisa's purchases. I sat on my bed and said, "Lisa, get
your smallest bikini out and get undressed and put the bikini on.
Then we will go to the pool."
She went to the drawer with her bathing suits and pulled out a
tiny little bikini and then she undressed. I couldn't get over
how beautiful her body was. She was perfect all over.
She started to put her bikini on but I stopped her. I said,
"Lisa, you still smell like you just had sex. Go in the bathroom
and clean your pussy and while you are in there you might as well
shave off the rest of your pubic hair. Go on."
She put her bikini back down and went into the bathroom. I
followed her. I wanted to watch.
She dampened a washcloth and cleaned her stomach, her pussy and
her thighs and then she put a towel over the toilet and sat on it
and with a small pair of scissors she cut off most of her pubic
hair. It had already been trimmed into a small V and trimming the
hair didn't take long. When she had trimmed it short she soaped
up the stubble and shaved it clean. She rinsed with her moist
washcloth and stood up.
After she rolled up the towel and put it aside I followed her
back out to the sleeping area. It was a tiny little room with
twin beds that were so close together that we could sit on our
beds and our knees almost touched.
I told her to sit on her bed and spread her legs. I had never
gotten a close look at a real live pussy before. I got on my
knees in front of her and ordered her to lean back and spread her
legs a little more and there it was. I had seen some of them in
pictures before. But none of them were as beautiful as Lisa's. I
stared at it in awe for a minute and then I reached out and
touched it.
When my finger touched her she shivered, but she didn't object. I
ran my finger up and down and around and her skin was so soft, so
smooth, so sexy looking. I heard her breath catch as my finger
moved lightly over her little clitoris and then I used both hands
to gently spread her open. It was the most beautiful thing I had
ever seen!
I stared at her for a long time and as I watched I noticed drops
of moisture begin to seep out of her. I touched it with my finger
and it was very slick. I put my finger under my nose and sniffed
and there wasn't really a smell to it. It just smelled like Lisa.
I stuck my tongue out and tasted it and there was a taste, but it
was so mild that I couldn't really compare it to anything.
I put some more on my finger and held it up and asked, "Lisa,
what is this stuff coming out of you?"
She sounded breathless as she answered, "It's lubrication Mark.
It's what a girl's vagina produces when she gets aroused so that
when she has sex it doesn't hurt her. Boys do it to."
I saw more of it slowly seeping out of her tight slit and I
asked, "Are you aroused Lisa?"
She said, "Yes Mark. I get aroused when a boy touches me there. I
can't help it."
"Does that mean that you want to fuck me?" I asked.
"No," she answered. "I don't want to fuck you. You are my
brother. It's just that being touched there is exciting."
I had planned to wait until tonight to fuck her. At the moment
though I could not for the life of me remember why. I dropped my
shorts and pushed my underwear off and straightened up. The small
beds were low enough that when I pulled her a little closer to
the edge our sex organs were lined up perfectly.
I leaned forward and rested the head of my super hard cock
against her moist opening and gently pushed it inside of her. We
both gasped at the same time. I had never felt anything like it!
Not even her hot mouth could compare to this tight, hot, wet,
wonderful place.
I pushed a little more of my cock inside of her and then I gently
slid it all the way inside. I had never felt anything more
wonderful in my life. Her pussy closed over my cock and gripped
it tightly. I never wanted to take it out again. I wanted to take
a boat back to George Town and go to that old man and give him
everything that I owned. I surely owed him all of that and more.
My cock was only half the size of that old man's, but I could see
that I was having an effect on her. I didn't move for a long
time, I kept my cock buried to the hilt and reached up and
lightly caressed her perfect tits. I didn't squeeze them the way
that the old man had. I explored the soft skin and teased her
nipples and watched in amazement as Lisa became more and more
aroused. She turned red all the way from the top of her head to
her breasts and her breathing was becoming very labored. She was
moving her head back and forth and moaning in pleasure and her
hands were gripping her bedspread so tightly that her knuckles
were white.
I reached a point that I couldn't remain still any longer and
began to slowly move my cock in and out of her. I knew I wasn't
going to last very long, it was just too good. I started picking
up speed slowly and as I did Lisa began to whisper, "Yes! Oh god
yes! Jesus that feels so fucking good!"
I remembered the way she had reacted when my finger touched her
clit and as I sped up I let go of her left tit and moved my hand
down and lightly moved my thumb over the little nubbin that was
sticking up out of her tight slit now.
When I did that she grabbed her top in one hand and covered her
mouth and screamed into it. I had no idea what I was doing. I was
just experimenting. But it sure seemed to be working on Lisa.
I felt her pussy grabbing me and I saw the way she was reacting
and I was pretty sure that all added up to orgasm. I would have
loved to have done this for, oh, I don't know, the rest of the
day! I couldn't though.
It had only been about an hour since she had sucked me off. It
didn't matter. I was about to cum in a pussy for the first time.
I tried to last a little longer. I never wanted this to end. But
I just couldn't do it. I took half a dozen very rapid strokes and
then I had the most amazing orgasm ever.
I was making almost as much noise as Lisa was and I didn't care
if anyone heard me or not. After I came I took several more slow
strokes, reluctant to pull my cock out of that wonderful orifice
it was lodged in. Just before my cock finally went soft and I
regretfully pulled out, Lisa had one more mild orgasm.
I collapsed on my ass on the floor at her feet and when the blood
returned to my brain I thought, "Oh my god! I can do this every
day and every night until she goes away to college!"
I was now at eye level with her pussy and I saw my cum beginning
to ooze out of her. Even all messy and freshly fucked she still
looked beautiful. I was exhausted for some reason and I figured
that we had better get going or I was going to have to take a
nap. I told Lisa to go clean up again and she struggled to sit
up. She looked at me for a moment and she looked surprised.
I asked, "What Lisa? Why do you look like that?"
She didn't want to answer. I could see it in her face. She had no
choice though. She blushed and said, "I've never had an orgasm
from fucking before. Not until I did it with that black man in
town. And now with you."
I told her again to go clean up. I finally got up and followed
her into the bathroom. She was sitting on the toilet letting the
cum drain out of her pussy and I rinsed out the washcloth she had
used earlier and cleaned my cock and balls with it.
I went out and dug my trunks out and put them on. Then I put a
shirt on and waited for her to finish up. In a few minutes she
was standing in front of me putting her tiny bikini on. When she
had it on she went to her closet and pulled out a cover up but I
told her to put it back. She was going to go like she was.
She blushed again, but she put the cover up away. We put our
sandals on and went out into the passageway. We were on deck
five, a long way from the elevator. Hell, we were a long way from
everything interesting. As we walked to the elevator we passed
several people. Both crew and other passengers alike stopped to
stare as Lisa led the way down the passageway. She stared
straight ahead and I watched the way people stared at her.
I thought it was pretty funny. If they had seen her at the pool
instead of in the passageway they would probably have looked and
enjoyed the sexy way she was dressed but they would have thought
nothing of it. For some reason her outfit was much less
appropriate here in this dark passageway.
We got to the elevators and went up to the pool. It wasn't as
crowded as it was yesterday because a lot of passengers were
still in town. We had no trouble getting good seats and we
ordered a couple of cokes and listened to the band.
I spotted two guys that I met yesterday getting into one of the
hot tubs. They were both my age. They were guys that Lisa would
never have even noticed existed. I didn't have any specific plans
but I thought it would be a good opportunity to experiment. At
the very least I knew she would be embarrassed just to be seen
with the three of us.
I ordered her to come with me and I got up and went over to join
my new friends. They saw me coming and greeted me as I
approached. Then they noticed Lisa following me and they got
quiet. They hadn't met her of course. She would never have
deigned to speak to them before now. They had seen her holding
court with a small crowd of the cool people yesterday. I had told
them that she was my sister the bitch. I imagine that they were
not looking forward to spending any time with her. We had all had
dealings with girls like her in our relatively short lives and
learned to avoid them.
I sat down in the hot water and casually pointed to an empty
space between me and John. John was my age and the other boy,
Kyle, was a year older. John was kind of pudgy and very
intimidated by all girls. Kyle had at least had a girl friend, or
claimed to. I knew that John was a virgin. I was pretty sure that
Kyle was too. It wasn't my plan to change that status. I didn't
really have a plan other than to show off my new slave to my
friends and humiliate her a little.
We talked for a few minutes. Both boys had gone into town this
morning but returned to the ship after looking around. Guys our
age are not big on shopping. That seemed to be the only thing to
do in town.
After a few minutes the conversation began to fade. Both of my
new friends were trying very hard not to ogle my sister. They
were both very intimidated by her presence. I thought I knew a
way to change the mood here. I looked around and saw that no one
was paying any attention to us and I said, "Lisa, you look
uncomfortable. Untie your top in the back and sit back and relax
a little."
John and Kyle both looked at me like I had just poked a tiger
with a sharp stick. But when Lisa leaned forward and untied the
string behind her back then she leaned back and her top floated
up around her neck their mouths dropped open and their eyes got
huge.
The jets weren't running and the shallow water was clear and
calm. Lisa's beautiful tits were clearly displayed and she was
just sitting calmly and letting us stare at them. There was no
question in my mind that just like me this morning, they had
never seen a naked, or in this case half naked girl in their
lives. If there had been a question it was answered by the looks
on their faces.
I looked around again and saw that no one was paying any
attention to us. I looked at my friends and asked, "Aren't they
beautiful?"
Lisa sat, apparently calm and unconcerned, but she was not
smiling and she was blushing. I suppose that I should have been
feeling sorry for Lisa after all that she had suffered today. She
is, after all, my sister. But she had been the bane of my
existence for as long as I could remember. She had never passed
up an opportunity to get me in trouble with my parents and on
more than one occasion she had created that opportunity. I felt
no love for her just because she was my sister and in fact, I
didn't like her. There was a lot to dislike about her. The only
thing she had going for her was her looks.
So now I had no reservations about the way I was treating her. I
wasn't using her to impress my friends. I was using my new
friends to torment her. My conscience was clear.
I smiled at John and asked, "Do you want to touch them? Just be
cool about it. I don't want everyone to see what we're doing."
John looked around nervously and then looked at Lisa's face. She
wasn't saying or doing anything to discourage him, and she had
bared her breasts on demand. He couldn't believe that she would
permit him to actually touch her. Still, I was offering him an
opportunity that he could not resist.
As discreetly as he could he lifted his hand and placed it over
her breast and just held it gently. Lisa's only reaction was to
close her eyes. She couldn't watch I guess.
John held her breast for a few seconds and then dropped his hand
to his lap. His eyes were huge and he said, "Holy shit Mark!
What's the deal man?! Why is she showing us her tits? Why is she
letting me touch her?"
I hadn't thought about what I was going to tell them. Before I
had to answer, Kyle asked in a breathless voice, "Can I feel
them?"
I slid over and made room for Kyle to sit on Lisa's left and now
she had one of my virgin friends on each side of her. I slid over
a little more so that I could watch and I said, "Go ahead guys,
feel her up. Just keep your arms under the water so it isn't
obvious."
They both grabbed one of Lisa's tits and I said, "Lisa, open your
eyes." I wanted to be better able to judge her reaction to the
things that were happening to her.
She opened her eyes and I saw that there were tears forming. She
really hated what we were doing to her and I suppose I should
have felt bad for her. I suppose it means that I am not as nice a
person as I thought I was, because the fact that it upset her so
much really pleased me.
John and Kyle groped her breasts for several minutes and I
enjoyed watching it just as much as she hated letting them do it.
I thought about having everyone go to our cabin below and letting
them get a better look at her, and a better feel. But then I had
another idea. I said, "Hey guys. How about if we go lay out and
you can put some suntan oil on her?"
They both grinned and Lisa groaned. I ordered her to put her top
back in place and she quickly straightened it out and recaptured
her breasts in the tight little cups and tied the strings behind
her back. When she was ready I realized that the three of us
would have to wait a few minutes. My dick was so hard it hurt and
I knew that John and Kyle would be having the same problem. So we
sat quietly for a few minutes and waited for the blood to begin
flowing normally again.
When my hard on had gone down I stood up and led the way to a
group of lounge chairs that were unoccupied. I sent Lisa for four
towels and when she returned I told her to lay down. By the time
she had stretched out on her stomach my friends had had time to
move their stuff over to our new location.
They put their stuff down and one of them sat on each side of her
lounge chair. John squirted oil all over her and they both began
to rub it in. Their hands were everywhere. They took turns
inserting their oily hands inside the bottoms of her suit and
rubbing her ass and they rubbed her legs, paying special
attention to her upper thighs.
They weren't much on technique and it was obvious that Lisa
wasn't enjoying it. It got more interesting though when I ordered
her to turn over.
I noticed as they began spreading the oil on her front that
several other people were watching. John and Kyle concentrated
mainly on her exposed flesh, but not exclusively. Several times I
saw their hands dip under her suit and their fingers working
around, trying to touch her pussy. They had both gotten hard
again and watching them was turning me on too.
I let them work on her for nearly half an hour. It was getting
late and I began to worry about my parents catching us. The ship
was already steaming away from George Town and headed for Aruba.
Since we weren't in our cabin our parents would probably look for
us here at the pool.
I told my friends that we would have to cool it for a while. They
were obviously disappointed. I had no way of explaining to my
parents why my bitch of a sister would allow my friends to feel
her up, so we needed to put an end to the public fun and games.
We were going to have to start getting ready for dinner soon. I
suggested that they come to our room after dinner and we would
find some other way to amuse ourselves. I was watching Lisa when
I said that and she was not a happy camper.
When I was able to stand without embarrassing myself I got up and
Lisa and I went back to our cabin. Once we were inside I told her
to take her suit off and we took a shower together. That was the
most exciting shower I had ever taken! Girls are a lot of fun
anyway, but when they are all wet and soapy, man!
I had enjoyed my first blowjob and my first fuck already today. I
couldn't help it though. I was so turned on after screwing around
at the pool and taking that soapy shower that I had to have her
again. We got in her bed and this time I got on top of her and
fucked her in the missionary position.
At first she was just lying there waiting for me to finish but I
remembered what the old man in the shop had done. As I fucked her
I started talking to her. I said, "Do you feel that Lisa? Do you
feel my cock in your pussy? That feels good doesn't it?"
I saw her expression change immediately and she sighed and said,
"Yes Mark. Your cock feels great."
I smiled down at her and said, "You're getting turned on aren't
you Lisa? You are going to cum when I have an orgasm aren't
you?"
I could see the excitement take hold of her and her breathing
became harsher. She was almost panting when she answered, "Yes!
Oh god that feels good. I love the feel of your cock in me Mark.
Oh Mark, I need to cum!"
I was getting close and the sound of passion in her voice was
very stimulating. Her pussy started to grab my cock and squeeze
it as I fucked her and I said, "I'm getting close now Lisa. Are
you ready? I want you to cum with me when I fill your pussy with
cum. I'm almost there now! Here it cums! Oh god! FUCK!! I'm
cumming!"
She wrapped her arms and her legs around me and bit down on my
shoulder and it muffled her screams as we both came violently.
After we came she held onto me for a long time and kissed my neck
and my face as if we were really lovers. It was pretty exciting
and I finally had to stop her or I was going to have to fuck her
again. Not that I minded fucking her. It was just that it was
getting late and we had to get dressed for dinner. But first, we
had gotten all sweaty and we needed to take another quick
shower.
We took a quick shower and this time we got dressed as soon as we
had dried off. I loved watching Lisa do everything. I loved
watching her shower. Watching her undress was super hot and
watching her dress was nearly as exciting. It was exciting
watching her pull a pair of sexy, nylon panties up over her ass
and watching them conform to her sexy body.
I wasn't going to let her wear a bra at first, but I found myself
watching her put on that sexy little lacy, strapless bra and
enjoying the show so I didn't say anything. I watched her slip
into her sexy little evening gown. Everything that she did and
everything she wore was just fucking sexy!
Tonight was one of the two formal dinner nights and just watching
her and knowing that I was seeing something that I wasn't
supposed to see was somehow very exciting.
Even after getting sucked off and fucking her twice I was having
a hard time keeping my hands off of her after watching her dress.
Fortunately that decision was taken out of my hands when there
was a knock at the door. Our parents were there to take us to the
dining room. Dad asked us why we hadn't called them back. That
was the first time I noticed the blinking light on the phone. Oh
well!
We went to the dining room and had a nice meal. It would have
been nicer if we didn't have to get all dressed up for it. I
would rather have gone up to the snack bar by the pool and had
pizza. My mother was getting a kick out of getting all dressed up
for meals though and my father was tolerating it. I think Lisa
liked it. She got a chance to wear her fancy dresses and girls
like that kind of thing.
During dinner my mother noticed that Lisa wasn't complaining
about the food or the service and everything else as she normally
did. Nor was she regaling me with a steady stream of insults and
belittling comments on my appearance, my intelligence and my
behavior. Mom asked her several times if she was alright and Lisa
just nodded.
After we ate Lisa and I went back to our cabin. My parents were
going to the show but I told them that we were going to check out
the game room. Mom was more than a little skeptical that Lisa
would rather go with me than with them, but she let it pass.
When we got to our cabin I told Lisa to stay all dressed up but I
changed into a pair of shorts and a t-shirt. I thought that John
and Kyle would get a kick out of watching her take her fancy
clothes off, especially when they saw the sexy underwear that she
was wearing.
While we were waiting for my friends to show up I asked, "Are you
using birth control?"
Lisa nodded and said, "I'm on the pill."
"Do you know what is going to happen tonight?" I asked.
"I have a pretty good idea," she said despondently.
"Do you know why I am doing these things to you?" I asked.
"Because I'm a bitch?" she responded.
I noticed it was a question and not an answer.
"You are saying the words. You don't seem to believe what you are
saying though. You really don't see anything wrong with the way
that you have lived your life, do you? You have hurt a lot of
people over the years and treated everyone but your very select
group of beautiful people like shit."
"You have gotten away with it, not because you have any special
talent or a pleasing personality or because you have a great mind
but because you have a pretty face and a hot body. That is going
to change. I am going to try to make a nice person out of you. I
am going to try to teach you humility. I am going to try to make
you less superficial. I am going to tear you down and start
building you all over again. I am going to enjoy it too."
"In your self-assessment you have been right about one thing. You
are one hot piece of ass. Since that is pretty much all that you
are right now we might as well take advantage of it. So think
about what I said while you are servicing my friends and everyone
else that I give you to from now on. Every time you want to say
'why me' I want you to remind yourself that you already know why.
It's because you are a bitch."
She looked at me and she seemed confused again. It was as if she
accepted what I was saying. I suppose she had to because of the
stuff the old man had made her drink. But it was like she had
never realized it before. She was just being Lisa, one of the
beautiful people. She was just doing what a Lisa was supposed to
do. It all came naturally to her. She didn't even have to think
about it.
There was a knock at the door and I told Lisa to let my friends
in. She got up and went to the door. She opened it and let John
and Kyle in and then came back to the middle of the room and
stood between the beds waiting for whatever was going to happen.
I said, "Hey guys. I thought about making her undress and answer
the door in the nude but I thought you might enjoy watching her
undress instead."
Kyle laughed excitedly and said, "You made the right choice.
Damn! She is fucking beautiful isn't she! She could be model or
an actress."
I sighed and said, "Take it easy on the compliments man. I'm
trying to take her down a peg. She is too fucking full of
herself. That's why I am doing this shit to her. She thinks she
is better than everyone else. She has to learn that she isn't.
Now, you guys get comfortable and I'll ask Lisa to get undressed
for us."
The guys sat down on her bed and sat back, leaning against the
wall. When they were settled I said, "Lisa, I want you to undress
now. Take your time. Just undress like you are getting ready for
bed and you are all alone in your bedroom."
Lisa nodded and reached behind her back and unzipped her dress.
Watching a girl get out of a dress or take her bra off can really
make you glad that you are a guy. Not just because it is so much
fun to watch a girl get undressed either. I don't know why they
put all that shit in the back where it's so hard to get too!
She pulled the dress down off of her shoulders and pushed it down
and stepped out of it. She went to the closet and pulled out the
hangar and hung the dress up. When the dress was safely back in
the closet she returned to the space between the beds and reached
behind her back again. She unfastened that sexy little lace bra
and just as if she were all alone in the room she pulled the cups
away from her beautiful breasts. She took it in her hand and
started to drop it on the small desk when I held my hand out.
She handed me the bra and I checked the label before I tossed it
up on the desk. The size was 32 B. I had been under the
impression that that was small from the way that guys talked, but
they looked perfect to me. Of course, I don't know very much
about tits. I have seen a couple of Playboys but like most boys
my age most of my sex education was acquired listening to other
guys at school bullshitting about it. Lisa's tits were perfect in
my opinion. They didn't sag like those big boobs on the girls in
Playboy.
I glanced at my friends and they didn't seem disappointed. Lisa
was blushing but only a little and she continued to act like she
was alone in the room.
She hooked her thumbs in the waistband of her lacy panties and
pushed them down and stepped out of them. She tossed them on the
desk with her bra and then she stood waiting for my next
command.
I let the guys stare at her for a few moments. It was pretty
obvious that they had been struck dumb. They didn't speak, they
didn't move. It was kind of amusing but I realized that I
probably had the same dumb look on my face today when I had
watched her undress for the first time. I had been a virgin too
and I knew just what they were thinking and just what they were
feeling.
After they had just about stared holes in her I asked, "What
would you guys like to do now? You could fuck her or get a
blowjob or just play around with her for a while. They stared at
me in disbelief for a few seconds and Kyle asked, "You're kidding
right? She'd really let us fuck her?"
I nodded and said, "She'll do anything I tell her to do. Would
you like a show first? I could make her masturbate for you. Or
maybe you would like to get a blowjob first and then fuck her."
John, who sounded like he still thought that this was some kind
of trick said, "I like the sound of that. The second choice I
mean. I want her to suck my cock and then let me fuck her."
Kyle nodded and said, "I could go for that."
I shrugged and said, "Okay, I guess you guys better take your
pants off and get comfortable then."
John said, "What about you?"
I smiled and replied, "She has already sucked me off once this
morning and I fucked her twice this afternoon. If I get hard
again I'll let her suck me off again later."
They shrugged and took their pants off and sat back down on the
bed with their butts near the edge. John's cock was about the
same size as mine, about six inches long and kind of skinny.
Kyle's looked a little longer and quite a bit fatter.
Lisa glanced at me and I nodded. She dropped to her knees and she
was closer to John so she started with him. John tensed up as she
took his cock into her mouth and he exclaimed, "Jesus H. Christ!
Fuck that feels great!"
I said quietly, "You are getting her third blowjob John, and the
first one didn't count. She hasn't done it often and she needs a
lot of practice, but it does feel great doesn't it?"
John just groaned. Kyle was staring with his mouth open.
John lasted only about two or three minutes and judging by the
way Lisa struggled to swallow he must have really filled her
mouth up. She gagged a little and choked and some of it dribbled
out of her nose, but she cleaned it up and swallowed it all.
As soon as she was done with John she moved down and took Kyle's
cock in her mouth. He groaned loudly when he felt her mouth
envelope him and then he lay back on Lisa's bed and kept
muttering, "Oh my god!" over and over.
Just like with John and with my own first blowjob earlier today
it was all over very quickly. Lisa seemed to handle this one a
little better. I don't know if the practice was helping or if
Kyle didn't flood her mouth as much as John and I had.
Lisa sat back on her heels after she swallowed Kyle's load and
they sat there staring at her as they recuperated.
John said, "Jesus Mark. That was fucking fantastic! It sure beats
the hell out of beating your meat!"
Both guys still were hard as rocks. I told Kyle to get up and sit
at the desk and made John get up so that Lisa could pull her
bedspread back and lay down. Once she was in bed I told him to go
for it.
John stared down at Lisa's beautiful body for a moment and then
he sat on the side of the bed and explored her with his hand.
I saw her tense up and I said, "Lisa, I want you to enjoy
yourself while my friends are having sex with you. I want you to
enjoy their touch and I want you to cum when they fuck you.
In a moment or two Lisa began to moan with pleasure as John
continued to explore his first naked lady. He looked amazed and
he turned to me and asked, "Is she faking it?"
I shook my head and said, "No. She just needed permission. Once I
tell her to she can't help it."
"Fuck me!" he exclaimed.
He teased her breasts for a few minutes and then explored her
pussy. I suppose a guy never gets tired of seeing pussy. Look how
popular the magazines that show them are! But that first one,
there is something special about that, especially when it is a
beautiful pussy like Lisa's.
He might have gone on playing with her body for hours but Kyle
was getting impatient. He sighed loudly and said, "Jesus John!
Come on man! Fuck her already. It's an eleven day cruise. I'm
sure you'll get to see her cunt again!"
They both looked at me and I smiled and said, "I am a generous
guy. To be honest, watching you guys fuck with her really turns
me on. But Kyle is right John. You better fuck her before the
show is over and my parents come back and check on us."
John got on top of her and she seemed to be very turned on. She
reached down between them and guided his cock to her opening and
he drove it in deeply in one thrust.
Lisa gasped, and it was obviously from pleasure. She reached up
and pulled him down on top of her and wrapped her arms around him
and began to kiss his neck and his shoulders and she started
whispering, "Fuck me John. That feels so fucking good. Oh god
John! I can't wait. I'm going to cum baby! Faster! Just a little
faster now baby! That's it! Oh yes! Oh John! I'm cumming! I'm
sorry baby, I can't wait! I'm fucking cumming!"
And she did. I'm not an expert but it sure didn't look like she
was faking to me. She pulled him tight and wrapped her legs
around him and her hips came up to meet every thrust he made. I
knew from experience what her pussy was doing to his cock and I
knew it was all over for him.
I was right. Before she finished her orgasm he yelled, "Of fuck!"
and then his body danced around like he was having a fit and
suddenly he stopped and it sounded like he was crying for a
minute.
Kyle and I watched in amazement as John's orgasm subsided and
then he collapsed on top of my sister and they didn't move for
almost a minute.
They were panting and I saw that Lisa still had her teeth locked
on his shoulder. She finally turned loose of his flesh and kissed
his shoulder and said, "I hope I didn't hurt you honey. That was
fantastic. I guess I lost control."
John lifted up and said, "Jesus no Lisa. That was so fucking
fantastic. Thank you. Really. Thank you so much."
She smiled at him and kissed his cheek and said, "You are very
welcome."
John finally struggled off of her and got to his feet. He stood
looking down at her in awe and before I could order her to go
clean up Kyle was climbing up on top of her, rudely pushing John
aside.
John pulled his pants back up over his slimy cock and sat on the
desk chair and stared at Kyle and Lisa fucking.
She got just as carried away with Kyle and it was a very exciting
thing to watch. It seemed like Lisa started cumming almost as
soon as Kyle's larger cock was buried in her pussy. She was
getting loud. Loud enough that I was getting worried that someone
in the passageway would hear her. Like my parents for instance.
I didn't say anything though. Their show was just too damned hot
to interrupt.
Neither one of them lasted long. I watched Kyle build up to a
very violent orgasm. He really pounded his cock into her and I
was getting worried.
Lisa seemed to love it though. I didn't know if that was because
of what I had said. I mean, I know that she had to have an orgasm
when he fucked her because of what I had said, but she really
seemed to be getting into it with Kyle, much more than she had
with John. Maybe the effects of fucking are cumulative.
After Kyle had cum and Lisa had cum again he got up and sat
beside her on the bed. He stared down at her for the longest time
and then he ran his fingers over her body. I heard him mutter, "I
can die happy now."
I knew what he meant.
I suggested that they get dressed and told them that I would meet
them for breakfast tomorrow. My parents enjoyed the formal
breakfast in the dining room but Lisa and I had agreed to go for
the breakfast bar even before I had this power over her. Now it
would be even more exciting.
After my friends left I told Lisa to go take a shower and find
something to take the smell of sex out of the air. She lit a
candle and then she took a quick shower. She came back out and
laid a clean towel over the mess on her sheets and stretched out
on her back. Her robe was handy for when my parents came to check
on us after the show.
I put my pajama bottoms on and sat on the side of my bed and
asked, "Do you think you learned anything today Lisa?"
She turned over on her side making it very hard for me to
concentrate. She looked me in the eye and said, "I learned that I
am a bitch. I learned that sex can be a lot of fun. I learned
that you are going to try and make me stop being a bitch."
She was thoughtful for a moment and then she asked, "Mark, what
if I can do that? What if you fix me so that I'm not a bitch
anymore? Will I still have to do what you say?"
I thought about it for a moment and then I said, "No Lisa. Not if
I can be sure that you have changed for real and not just because
you are doing what you are told. Look at us. We have never gotten
along. We should love each other. We are brother and sister. I
don't love you. I can't love you. You have been too mean for too
long. You have never said one nice thing to me in my entire
life."
I thought it looked like she was getting tears in her eyes! She
even sounded a little teary when she said, "I'm sorry Mark. I
don't know why I'm this way. I didn't set out to be this way. I'm
not this way on purpose."
I said, "I know Lisa. I think that everyone that you ever met has
spoiled the hell out of you because you are beautiful. I suppose
our parents are more responsible for the way you are than anyone
else, especially mom. But I can't do anything about them. I hope
I can do something about you. Wouldn't it be nice if we could be
friends some day?"
She nodded and whispered, "I'm going to try Mark."
I said, "Not too fast Lisa. For the time being I really like the
way you are right now. I guess I'm not the nice guy I thought
that I was either because I am enjoying the hell out of what I am
doing to you now."
She said, "I understand."
This was the first time since I had said my first words as an
infant that Lisa and I had had an actual conversation. I kind of
liked it. But then, I liked that she was naked too.
There was a knock on the door then and Lisa got up and put her
robe on and answered it. It was my dad making sure we were okay.
He didn't even come in to our room. He waived at me, kissed Lisa,
and went to their cabin on the next deck up.
Lisa turned out the overhead light and took her robe back off and
sat on her bed. I think she was expecting me to have sex with
her. I had gotten turned on again watching her service my friends
but I was exhausted and I thought it would be better to wait
until morning.
I told her to get a good night's sleep and wake me up in time for
breakfast if it didn't look like I was going to wake up on my
own. She nodded and turned her light out and we went to sleep.
We took another shower together in the morning. It would have
been more fun if we had more room. The shower in the little
inside cabin they had moved us to was much smaller than the one
in our original suite. I didn't mind though. Here we had privacy.
It would have been much more difficult to take advantage of Lisa
in our original suite with my parents in the next room.
After our shower I sat on my bed and ordered Lisa to suck my
cock. She never even changed her expression. I was beginning to
think that this would be more fun if she reacted more, if she
were to be allowed to show her true feelings. I knew that it must
be tearing her up on the inside to be doing the things that I was
making her do.
I thought about ordering her to be more expressive but decided
that at least for now it was best to leave things the way that
they were. I didn't want to attract a lot of attention and if she
looked like she was getting raped all the time it might be a
problem. I thought it better that she learned to stop complaining
so much too. Up until yesterday morning she had always complained
constantly about everything. It was kind of nice not having to
listen to that now.
I got some clean clothes out and told Lisa to put on a halter top
that I found appealing and her shortest skirt. When she was
dressed I looked her over and thought she looked pretty hot. But
I wanted more than hot. I ordered her to roll the waistband of
her skirt under a couple of times and that turned out to be
perfect. Then I loosened the ties on her halter top and retied
them and we went up to the breakfast buffet.
John and Kyle were already at a table and we got our breakfast
and joined them. They admired Lisa's outfit, as did the people
sitting around us. I noticed that when Lisa leaned forward to eat
her breakfast her top fell away from her breasts. They weren't
totally exposed, but there was enough cleavage to drive a truck
through and the sides also fell away exposing a large portion of
the sides of her breasts.
For some reason I found that particularly sexy. That expanse of
white flesh contrasted starkly with her tanned torso and I was
starting to get a hard on just from those little peeks. You just
knew when you saw those snow white areas of flesh that they had
never been exposed in public before and that you were seeing
something that you weren't supposed to see. I thought that was
kind of exciting.
I wasn't the only one staring either. Besides my friends and the
passengers at the tables near us there were two busboys standing
against the wall nearby. They were waiting for people to leave so
that they could clean off their tables. They were both staring
openly at Lisa.
I watched her and I knew that she was aware of how exposed she
was. I knew that she was also aware of how many people were
staring. When we finished eating I told Lisa to sit back and
spread her legs and to make it seem as if she was unaware she was
doing it.
As soon as she pushed her chair back and opened her legs her
pussy was exposed. One of the men standing nearby came over and
refilled her drink and struggled to keep his eyes off of her
exposed pussy. After he grinned at us and went back to his post
we sat and talked until breakfast was over.
When we left several of the crewmen smiled and told her to hurry
back. They didn't even seem to notice that my two friends and I
were with her. They only saw Lisa.
After breakfast we explored the ship. There was an area of shops
and we considered buying some sexy clothes for Lisa but
everything was too damned expensive. As we moved through the
shopping area it seemed like at least one of us had our hands on
Lisa at any given time. We reached up under her skirt and played
with her ass and her pussy. We inserted our hands into the sides
of her halter top. As often as not, there was someone watching us
as we molested her in public. We went out of our way to display
her charms whenever there was a male member of the crew in the
area. It was all pretty exciting, at least for us guys. Lisa
seemed pretty embarrassed at times.
We checked the day's activities schedule on the newsletter they
put out and some of the games that they had scheduled at the pool
sounded interesting. Everything else seemed to be geared for
adults, younger kids or morons. So we decided to go to the pool.
The guys thought it would be fun to watch Lisa put her suit on so
they followed us to our cabin.
As soon as we were in our cabin I ordered Lisa to undress. I told
her that I wanted to see all of her bathing suits and she pulled
a dozen of them out of a drawer. They were all pretty sexy. She
did like to show off her hot little bod. Unfortunately for her, I
liked showing off more of her than she did. I selected a small,
white bikini and handed it to her and told her to remove the
lining.
While she was cutting the lining out of her suit I put my trunks
on. The guys were watching her with their tongues hanging out and
after she finished I told her to get down on her hands and knees
on the floor.
As soon as she had obeyed I told the guys that they should pick a
hole and help themselves. They both got big grins on their faces
and after a brief discussion John knelt by her head and dropped
his shorts and Kyle dropped down between her legs and they took
her from either end.
I noticed that when Kyle spread her legs a little farther apart
and got ready to ram his cock into her pussy she was already very
wet. She took both cocks eagerly and while I watched I tried to
figure out if it was a result of some order I had given her
earlier or if she was aroused from the torment and the
exhibitionism of the morning. Or was it anticipation of wearing
that unlined suit to the pool?
I thought back to last night when the four of us had enjoyed our
first little orgy. I remembered that I had told Lisa that that
she should enjoy herself when my friends are having sex with her.
That order was still in effect and she was enjoying their
attention because I had told her to. It wasn't much of a
punishment if she was enjoying it. Oh well. I am sure that as the
day goes on I can find something to do that will be far less
pleasant for her.
After my friends and my sister had their orgasms I told Lisa to
clean up. When she came back out of the bathroom and put her suit
on I looked her over. That thin lining on her suit had made a
huge difference. With it removed I could make out the darker
color of her nipples through the top and her little nipples were
poking noticeably at the material. It really drew your eyes right
to them.
But that wasn't all. I could make out the cleft of her tight
pussy and when she turned around I could also make out the crack
of her butt.
All of this and her suit was dry. I could only imagine what it
would look like wet. I wouldn't have to imagine it for long
though.
We left the cabin and headed first to Kyle's cabin and then to
John's. They both changed into their trunks and we went out to
the pool. We were at sea today and the pool was crowded. We found
a place where there were three lounge chairs together that were
unoccupied and we were able to talk a couple of people into
moving down so that we could sit together.
There was a band playing out by the pool and the crowd consisted
largely of young couples in their twenties or early thirties.
They were dancing and drinking and the atmosphere wasn't wild but
I guess carefree might describe it. Lisa looked sexy as hell but
there were a lot of hot women out there in very sexy swimwear.
She didn't stand out. Not yet anyway.
I decided that we might as well see how the suit looked wet and I
put my towel down on a chair and left John and Kyle to watch our
stuff. Lisa and I went for a swim. As soon as she entered the
water I could see that her suit was nearly see-through. Even
under water I could make out her nipples and her pussy. It looked
really hot.
Lisa looked down. I guess she had to know. When she saw how
exposed she was she groaned and looked up and said, "Mark, it's
like I'm naked! People are going to be upset. Maybe not the guys,
but the women aren't going to like it."
I asked, "Are you embarrassed Lisa?"
She gave me a look that said, "You have to ask?!" But all she
said was, "Yes Mark. Is this part of making me a better person?"
I asked, "Do you remember a couple of weeks ago when Becky Harris
tried to join you and a couple of your friends at your table at
lunch time? It was her second day at our school and when she came
up to your table and asked to sit down you and your friends made
fun of her. You made fun of the clothes she was wearing and her
hair style and her glasses. You humiliated her. She left her tray
on the table and walked away in tears. Do you think you have some
idea of how she felt now?"
Lisa looked like I had just slapped her. "Oh god Mark! I didn't
know. I didn't realize. I'm sorry."
I knew that was too easy. She was still Lisa. She was just Lisa
with a taste of her own medicine and she didn't like the taste.
I said, "No Lisa, you knew. It was obvious. You didn't care. I
was close enough when she ran out of there that day to hear her
sobs and to hear you and your friends continuing to make fun of
her all through lunch. It turned my stomach."
I saw her look down. She couldn't even look me in the eye. I
said, "Come on. Let's go back to the chairs. I want you to lie
down on your back and ask my friends to rub suntan lotion on you.
Let's go."
I pushed her ahead of me and gave her a head start. I wanted to
see what kind of reaction she got. I didn't have to wait long. As
soon as she stepped out of the pool heads turned and
conversations stopped. I saw her white suit turn flesh colored
and the crack of her ass was as plain as day, so I knew that her
nipples and the tight slit between her legs would be plainly
displayed too.
I followed her to our chairs and I quickly sat down and put my
towel over my lap to hide my erection. She asked my friends if
they wanted to oil her up and they jumped at the chance. Big
surprise there!
As they sat on the sides of her lounge chair I pointed out that
there were people all over the place this time and they would
have to be more discreet. I suggested that they keep their hands
out of her suit until we were in a more private setting.
They were disappointed, but I watched them and they still had a
lot of fun. After a few minutes I looked around and I got the
impression that I wasn't the only guy out here trying to hide a
hard on.
The band played for about another half hour and then took a
break. As soon as they left an emcee stepped up to the microphone
and got everyone's attention. The pool games were about to begin
and he was looking for volunteers. I sent Lisa up to volunteer.
Her suit had dried out by then and was only semi-transparent.
It was enough to get the emcee's attention though and for the
next half hour Lisa was the focus of his games. There were other
volunteers of course. He ended up with two competing teams of six
players each. Each team was composed of three men and three
women. Most of them seemed to be couples, but not all. There were
several real hot women in sexy suits, so at first glance I
suppose Lisa didn't stand out that much. Not until her suit got
wet again.
The very first competition was a tug of war with the rope strung
over the pool. Lisa's team was obviously overmatched and I don't
think that was an accident. As soon as she got back out of the
pool there were a bunch of whistles and catcalls but Lisa ignored
them and took her place for the next competition. It was funny,
in a twisted way. She was as good as naked and the guys that she
was up there with were all getting hard ons.
The emcee wasn't fazed in the least. He made frequent references
to her sexy suit as the games continued and the other passengers
were paying much closer attention now. I saw a lot of cameras
pointed at her as she tried to ignore her indecent display and
act as if she had an actual bathing suit on. It must have been
the longest half hour of her life, so far. The games all seemed
silly but suggestive. They did a lot of things that were
suggestive but the emcee was always careful to keep things from
getting out of hand.
The band finally came back and Lisa hurried back to her seat.
Almost as soon as she sat down men started coming over and asking
if they could take her picture. Lisa started to say no but I
said, "She doesn't mind."
I got several funny looks but when Lisa didn't contradict me the
men would take a few pictures and thank her and leave. Her suit
was still damp and I knew that those were going to be some
treasured vacation pictures for a lot of men.
We stayed out by the pool until eleven and then we went back to
our room. Lisa knew that she was going to get fucked but she was
so glad to no longer be nearly naked in public that I don't think
she cared.
This time I didn't just watch. I told her to lie on her bed and I
dropped my trunks and got between her legs. Her pussy was wet
still and it wasn't from being in the pool. I had intended to
just jump on her belly and fuck her but her pussy was just
irresistible. I stretched out between her legs and for the first
time in my life I leaned forward and kissed a pussy.
It was also the first time that anyone had kissed her pussy and
she gasped at the touch. I kissed all around her slit and then I
licked up some of the juice that was beginning to sparkle in her
crack. When my tongue touched her and gently entered her pussy
she gasped again and then she exclaimed, "Oh god! Mark! Fuck that
feels hot!"
I paused to evaluate what I had just done. The taste was actually
kind of exciting. It was very mild and not at all unpleasant. Her
reaction was incredible and when I realized that I had caused her
to react that way it was incredibly erotic. It was a very
powerful aphrodisiac.
I glanced at the wide eyes of my two friends who were sitting on
my bed watching in amazement and then I asked, "Did you like that
Lisa?"
"Don't stop, please Mark. Do it again. Fuck that was good!
Please, do it some more!"
I kissed her pussy again and then I started licking her. I licked
around her pussy lips and then I began to eat her out. I had
heard about it and I had read about it. But I still wasn't
prepared for how exciting it was and for her reaction to having
it done to her.
She went fucking crazy! She was moaning and groaning and she
started to squeeze her own tits and pull on her nipples and her
hips were thrusting up, forcing her pussy more firmly against my
face. I don't know if I can explain why it was so exciting for
me. But it was. It was almost as exciting for me as it was for
her.
She came loudly several times before I finally stopped and eased
up over her and slid my dick into her tight, wet, super-hot hole.
As soon as I was on top of her she wrapped her arms around me and
her legs went around my thighs and she was grinding her pussy
against me like a crazy woman.
She lifted her head and kissed me passionately, sticking her
tongue into my mouth as far as it would go. It was my first
French kiss and it certainly added to the experience.
It was all too much for me. I would love to be able to say that I
pounded her pussy for fifteen or twenty minutes. That would be a
huge lie. I probably lasted two or three minutes before I
exploded inside of her. Even though I had had sex with her three
times yesterday and made her suck me off this morning I had never
been so damned turned on in my always horny young life.
I didn't feel too guilty about cumming so quickly though. She
came at least twice before I did and she didn't turn me loose
when I had cum. She continued to hold me tight and grind her
pussy into my pelvic bone as my cock went soft.
I had a hell of a time getting her attention. I called her name
out several times before she opened her eyes and realized where
she was and what she was doing.
I smiled down at her and said, "Do you want some more cock
Lisa?"
She whispered, "Yes, oh yes Mark. Please give me some more cock.
I need to get fucked some more. I'll be good honey. Please, I'm
so fucking horny!"
I struggled to get up and she let me go reluctantly. I got to my
feet and offered her to John.
John was naked and on top of her in fifteen seconds. She reached
down and helped him find her pussy with his hard cock and as soon
as he started fucking her she closed her eyes and started getting
back into it. She soon had her arms and legs wrapped around him
and she was fucking him just like she had me. It was amazing to
watch.
I told Kyle to get ready. I knew that John wouldn't last long. I
didn't think anyone could last long on top of that ride.
John did himself proud though. He lasted longer than I did. Lisa
was making it hard just by being so fucking hot. It reminded me
of a dirty movie that a friend of mine back home had snuck out of
his dad's collection once. Only this was hotter. Lisa was much
prettier and much sexier than anyone in that movie had been. And
she sure as hell wasn't faking it! She was going nuts. I was
getting hard again watching them.
Lisa came several more times before John did and after he finally
got her to let him go and he struggled to his feet she turned to
Kyle and smiled and said, "Come on Kyle. Fuck me baby. Stick that
pretty cock in me and fuck me good."
That was all the invitation he needed. He was on her and in her
in an instant. She went just as nuts going around the third time
as she had with me and John. I was beginning to think that I
would have to tweak her programming a little. It was a huge turn
on to see her like this, but she shouldn't be enjoying it this
much. This was supposed to be a punishment. We were supposed to
be humiliating her.
Just before Kyle finished and I climbed back on top of my sister
for seconds I had a better idea. I had only told her to enjoy it
with me and my two friends. Maybe I should find someone else to
fuck her, some guys from the crew maybe. And I wouldn't tell her
to enjoy it with them.
As soon as I had the idea it appealed to me. I would have to work
out the details later. It was impossible to think with her going
crazy under me like that.
I lasted longer this time. I think I may have neared that fifteen
minute mark that I was shooting for. My dick wasn't as long or as
fat as Kyle's was, but Lisa seemed to be enjoying the hell out of
it.
I came for the third time that day and then I got up and watched
my two friends each take another ride on my bucking sister. I
didn't think it would ever get old. Altogether we must have
fucked her for close to an hour and no one was counting but she
came at least three or four times with each of us. Each time! She
must have had more than twenty orgasms at least!
When Kyle finished fucking her the second time and got off of her
she just lay there panting. Her pussy was red and swollen and
there was a huge wet spot under her. When I saw it I told myself
that we would have to remember to fuck her on a towel from now
on. It wasn't just that it was a mess. The smell of sex filled
the room. There was no way that anyone; my parents for instance,
would miss it if they came in.
The three of us sat on my bed in our trunks staring at Lisa as
she seemed to slowly come out of her sexual trance. She was
covered in sweat and breathing hard. When she tried to move she
was stiff. It looked like she could hardly move her legs. She
finally sat up and looked down between her legs and groaned.
She reached down and rubbed her fingers over her swollen pussy
and shuddered. Her pussy pulsed and another large dollop of milky
white cum oozed out of her and slid down between her legs to land
on her bedspread.
It was kind of gross to watch. But it was kind of exciting too.
She put her legs together and swung them out and struggled to sit
up. There was a pained expression on her face and I asked her
what was wrong.
She looked embarrassed but she replied, "My pussy is sore from
all of the fucking and my stomach hurts from all of the orgasms I
had. I can hardly move."
I asked her if she needed any help and she just shook her head.
She paused for a minute and then pushed herself up off of her
bed. She cupped her hand under pussy and walked stiffly to the
bathroom. She didn't even close the door. She sat down on the
toilet and we could hear the cum draining into the toilet from my
bed.
The guys decided that they needed to go to their rooms and clean
up before lunch. I told them that I might make it later,
depending on how long it took Lisa to recover. They grinned and
left.
I looked down at the mess we had made of Lisa's bed and I
realized that we couldn't just leave it like that. I went in and
took a shower with Lisa and then I told her to put her halter top
and miniskirt back on.
I got dressed and went looking for someone from housekeeping to
see what I could do about changing linens.
I went down the passageway to the place where the staff kept the
linens and congregated when they weren't in a room cleaning up.
The only one there was a man who seemed to be Jamaican from his
accent. I told him that my sister had made a mess and we needed
to get some clean sheets and a clean bedspread and he was far
more helpful than I wanted.
I had planned to ask for fresh linen and have Lisa remake her
bed. He wouldn't hear of it. He insisted on making her bed. He
followed me to my room and when he came in and smelled the air
and saw her bed his wide friendly grin grew much wider. He
glanced at Lisa appraisingly but he didn't say a word.
He quickly stripped her bed and put fresh linens on. Then he
stood up and gathered the soiled ones. Before he could leave I
said, "That was so nice of you. Please, let me give you a little
tip."
He said, "Oh no sir, that isn't necessary."
I smiled and said, "Are you sure?"
I stood behind Lisa and I pulled at the string holding her halter
top in place around her neck. It came untied and her top dropped
down baring her beautiful breasts to the large black man that had
just cleaned up her cum stained bed linens.
I heard Lisa's breath catch as her breasts were uncovered, but
she didn't move. The Jamaican, his nametag said his name was
George, stared at Lisa and his eyes grew slightly larger. That
was the only sign I saw on his face that I had just uncovered my
sisters tits for him.
He looked at her and he looked at me and he finally asked, "What
sort of tip did you have in mind sir?"
I untied the lower set of ties that held her top in place under
her breasts and dropped it on my bed. Then I told Lisa to take
her skirt off.
As George watched my sister take her skirt off I asked, "Would
you like a blowjob from a beautiful sixteen year old girl? It
seems only fair after all the trouble you have gone to."
He never took his eyes off of Lisa's body. He asked me, "How does
your sister feel about this tip you are offering me?"
I said, "It doesn't really matter. She does everything that I
tell her to do. She hasn't been sucking cocks for very long, but
she is beginning to get pretty good at it. I have a couple of
friends that come to my cabin and we all let her practice. But we
are just kids. She could use some practice with a nice, full
grown, adult cock too. You would be doing her a favor."
He finally glanced at my face and then looked back at Lisa and
said, "Well, I suppose if I can enjoy your beautiful sister's
charms and do her a favor at the same time I can't refuse. We are
here to keep the passengers happy after all."
I couldn't see Lisa's face, but I could imagine it as George
pulled his uniform pants down and his long black cock came into
view. It was already getting hard and it looked like it must be
at least eight inches long.
He reached out and pulled Lisa closer and tipped her head back.
He looked into her eyes and asked her, "You do everything your
brother tells you to do girl?"
She whispered, "Yes sir."
"So you don't want to do this, but you are going to do it because
he told you to suck my cock?"
Again in a whisper, "Yes sir."
He smiled and said, "That turns me on. That turns me on very
much."
He stepped back a little and his hands explored Lisa's breasts
and then her still swollen pussy. He was rough and she was still
sore, but she didn't complain.
George explored her for several minutes and then he sat down on
the desk chair and ordered her to turn around slowly.
She turned around and when she was facing me I saw that she was
much more upset by what was happening to her now than she had
been a short time ago when she had been fucked by me and my two
new friends. She looked scared and humiliated all at once and I
must admit that I found it exciting to see the fear in her eyes.
This was more like what I had in mind for punishment.
When she had turned all of the way around and was once more
facing the Jamaican crewman she was pulled roughly to her knees
between his legs. His cock was fully erect now and he sat back
and ordered her to kiss it.
She leaned forward and kissed his cock and started to straighten
back up but he said, "No no girl, kiss it all over. Kiss my balls
too. I love the way your face looks when your lips touch my cock.
I love the way you hate this. Your brother is a very lucky young
man. And you are a very beautiful young cunt."
I thought I saw her sob quietly as she began to shower his cock
and his balls with kisses. He watched her for a few minutes and
then he said, "Now use your tongue little girl. Lick me all over
down there. Make sure you lick up that juice that is oozing out
of my cock too. You don't want to waste that. I'm making that
just for you. That's a good girl. Oh yes, that's just fine. I bet
you never sucked a cock like that one before, have you little
girl?"
I love that accent!
Lisa paused and shook her head and then went back to licking.
George leaned forward and reached down and took her right breast
in his hand and squeezed it and pulled it.
Lisa gasped in pain and I saw George's smile grow even more. He
began to pinch her nipple and pull on it. I saw the pain in her
eyes but she struggled to ignore the pain in her nipple as she
licked his cock.
He finally told her to take his cock in her mouth and suck it and
she wrapped her lips around the head of his large cock and slid
them down as far as she could. She brought her hand up to wrap it
around his shaft but he stopped her. He told her to hold his
balls with her hand instead.
Lisa reached down and gently took hold of his big hairy ball sack
and sucked the few inches of his cock that she had been able to
get in her mouth.
He watched her for a minute or two and then he reached his hands
up and grasped both sides of her head firmly and began moving her
head up and down his shaft quickly and violently. It looked like
he was trying to force his cock into her throat and I knew he was
much too large for that. I was all for punishing Lisa but this
was a bit much. I said, "Take it easy George. Don't hurt her.
Just let her suck your cock."
He flashed me a look for just a second that kind of scared me and
then he shrugged and sat back and said, "Okay little girl, use
your hand."
I looked at her as she reached her hand back up and wrapped it
around his shaft. Tears were streaming down her face and I felt
kind of guilty. I guess George really liked the rough stuff
because pretty soon he was filling her mouth with cum and I saw
her struggling to swallow it all.
George made her stop and just hold his cock in her mouth for a
minute while he smoothed her hair down and smiled at her.
She was crying softly and he said, "Don't cry little girl. I
didn't hurt you. You were just scared. You did pretty good for
someone that is a beginner. Don't feel bad. You just need more
practice like your brother said."
George looked up at me and said, "Don't look so worried young
sir. Your sister is fine. I didn't hurt her. I think maybe you
are too nice to her. That is her problem. Girls like it a little
rough. They need it a little rough. That gives them permission to
enjoy it. It makes them feel like they are being taken,
conquered. That is good for a girl."
He smiled and said, "Try it the next time you fuck her sir.
You'll see. She'll like it."
I nodded and he stood up and put his pants back on. He grabbed
the dirty laundry and said, "Thank you very much for the tip
young sir. She is a sweet thing isn't she?"
After he was gone Lisa went into the bathroom. She didn't even
look at me. I heard her wash her face and brush her teeth and
then she came back out and got dressed again. As I watched her
dress I had some pretty mixed emotions I was trying to sort out.
I didn't like seeing Lisa hurt. I felt bad when I saw her cry.
But Christ! That had been one hot fucking show! I wish I had a
movie camera. I would love to be able to relive that Kodak
moment!
When Lisa was dressed I asked, "Are you alright?"
She looked up and met my gaze for the first time since she had
sucked off the Jamaican. I expected anger or resentment or
something. I was surprised when all I saw was acceptance.
We went to the elevator and went up to the lunch buffet. My
friends were already half way through their lunch by the time we
got there. Lisa got a drink and a bowl of fruit and I just had a
drink.
We joined John and Kyle at their table and I watched Lisa eat her
fruit. She didn't seem to be having any trouble swallowing so I
stopped worrying about her and told the guys about what they had
missed. They were very sorry about having missed it and asked
about the chance for a repeat performance.
I saw Lisa looking at me. She was afraid of what my answer was
going to be. I hated to disappoint her but I had no doubt that I
would like to see that again too. I told my friends, "It was hard
on her, but it was hot. I wouldn't mind seeing it again. Maybe
I'll let him fuck her next time. I bet she'd go crazy with that
big cock pounding her pussy."
We didn't feel like going back to the pool after lunch. We
decided to check out the miniature golf course. It was pretty
busy when we got there. We got our clubs and golf balls and got
in line. We struck up a conversation with the young couple behind
us. They had seen Lisa at the pool and complimented her on her
sexy bikini and her beautiful body.
Lisa blushed slightly but she thanked them and was polite. We had
to wait about fifteen minutes before we were finally at the front
of the line and there was a large gasp from the people behind us
as Lisa bent down to tee her ball up. Her tiny skirt slid up to
reveal about half of her ass cheeks. Then, when she bent over to
putt, her skirt came up just enough to give us a teasing little
taste of the bottom of her cheeks.
I had retied her top for her again and as she leaned down there
was also a large area of white skin on the sides of her breasts
that was exposed. It was that skin that didn't normally see the
light of day and the effect was very erotic.
I heard a lot of excited muttering behind us and I had to really
fight to keep a straight face. It was only a short nine hole
course and there were some interesting holes but there was only
so much space to work with on a ship so there were always people
all around us and they always stopped what they were doing to
watch Lisa, especially when she bent down to tee her ball up.
We had a good time and so did the people around us. We would have
played another nine holes but there were too many people waiting
to play so we returned our putters and went to stand against the
rail that looked down on the pool.
We checked out the pretty girls for a while but there wasn't
anyone down there that was as pretty or as sexy as Lisa. We
watched for a few minutes but then we went back to our cabin to
pass the time until it was time to get dressed for dinner.
When we got to our cabin I had Lisa undress and sit between them
on her bed so that they could enjoy her naked body for a while.
It wasn't long before they thought an afternoon blowjob would be
fun and it sounded like a good idea to me.
We all stood up and pulled our pants down and I had Lisa start
with Kyle and work her way around to me. Am I a good host or
what!
It wasn't much of a sacrifice. I enjoy watching her work,
especially from the back. She has a beautiful ass.
Kyle leaned back and relaxed while Lisa spread his legs and
started kissing and licking his cock. We had all been kept pretty
satisfied by her in the last couple of days and this time it took
her much longer to suck us off. By the time she got around to me
she was already getting tired.
I looked down at her as she began to suck me off and as she
worked I asked, "Do you think you can do what George wanted you
to earlier today with my little cock? I can see where you would
have trouble with his, but mine is so much smaller. I'd like you
to try Lisa."
She was obviously unhappy with being made to try. But since she
was no longer capable of exerting her own will she had no choice
but to make an honest attempt. She slowly slid her lips down my
cock and when the head of my cock reached the back of her throat
she still had nearly two inches to go.
She gagged and her eyes began to fill with tears but she
continued to press and at first nothing happened. But then
something did happen. I don't know what, but suddenly I felt her
lips slide the rest of the way down the shaft of my cock and my
cockhead was buried in her throat.
John and Kyle had come close and were watching to see if she
could do it and Kyle said, "Holy shit! She did it! She's a
fucking Linda Lovelace!"
Lisa held my cock in her throat for a moment and even as
distorted as her face was by the pain and the tears and a mouth
full of cock I could see that she was as surprised as I was.
She pulled back slowly and I felt the bend at the entrance to her
throat as she pulled back past it on the way out. She paused and
took a breath and began sliding her lips back down over my cock
again. Again she gagged and had to force it.
As she was pulling back after taking me into her throat for the
second time I asked, "Does it hurt Lisa?"
She let my cock slip from her mouth and said, "A little. Not as
much as when George tried to do it. I think I just need to get
used to it."
She actually sounded like she didn't mind, like she wanted to
continue! So I let her. She took my cock back into her mouth and
this time when it reached her throat she didn't gag. There was
still a slight catch before it slipped down into her throat but
it seemed like it was getting easier for her as she got used to
it.
I leaned back and suggested to the guys that it might be easier
for her if they were to play with her tits and her pussy while
she sucked me off. They didn't see that as a hardship. Besides, I
was getting self conscious with them kneeling there so close like
that. Once they were feeling Lisa up I wasn't so nervous about
them staring so closely at my cock.
To be honest, I don't think it felt any better than her normal
blowjob. In fact, that little pause before my cock slipped into
her throat was a little irritating. But it was just so god damned
sexy to watch my cock disappear all the way into her mouth and
down her throat like that. The idea of it was a huge turn on.
I noticed after a few minutes that she was getting turned on by
what John and Kyle were doing with their hands and the more
turned on she got the more enthusiastic her blowjob was becoming.
In fact, as I got closer to cumming that slight hesitation before
I entered her throat was getting smaller and I just lay back and
closed my eyes and in a couple more minutes it was all over.
When Lisa realized that I was reaching orgasm she held my cock
buried in her throat with her lips wrapped tightly around the
base and she tickled the underside of my cock with her tongue.
The idea that I was cumming straight down her throat was kind of
exciting. I think, to be honest, that I preferred a regular
blowjob to this deepthroat kind. Maybe if I had a larger cock it
would be different. But I think that every once in a while this
would be fun.
After I had finished cumming Lisa pulled back and sat up on her
heels and wiped the tears from her eyes. I noticed that she
didn't seem at all upset now. I asked her, "How is your throat?"
She shrugged and said, "Not so bad I guess. I could do it again
if you wanted. I just can't do it with George."
I asked, "Not even with a little practice?"
She shrugged and said, "I don't know Mark. His cock is so big!"
She was quiet for a few seconds and then she said, "Mark....."
She looked embarrassed and I looked down at her and waited for
her to ask whatever it was that she wanted to ask me.
Finally she said, "Mark, what they were doing when I was sucking
you off...I'm really turned on right now. Could one of them fuck
me?"
I looked at Kyle because he had the biggest cock and he smiled
and said, "I think I could be talked into it."
Lisa didn't seem to realize he was being facetious and would be
more than happy to jump her bones. She looked at him and in all
sincerity asked, "Please Kyle, please fuck me. God I'm horny
right now!"
Kyle said, "Well, okay Lisa, since you asked so nicely."
Before he could get behind her though I suggested that John sit
on her bed and she could suck him off while Kyle fucked her. She
didn't seem to mind that at all. Neither did the guys.
I watched as they shifted into position and as Kyle buried his
cock in my sister she had her face laying in John's crotch and
she sighed deeply as he started to fuck her. As soon as he
started she lifted her head and began to suck John's cock at the
same time. I saw her take him down her throat with apparent ease
and John seemed to love it.
Despite the fact that both boys had just been sucked off about
twenty minutes ago they were both done in less than fifteen
minutes. I found that even after so short a time molesting Lisa
this way was becoming a bit routine. I had watched her have sex
with them so many times in the last couple of days that it wasn't
as exciting as it had been. The fact that she had reached the
point that she was even asking to be fucked kind of took the fun
out of it too.
After they had both cum again and were getting dressed we were
talking about what we could do after dinner. Before we could
decide though, my dad called and told me not to make any plans.
They wanted Lisa and me to come to the show with them this
evening. Apparently we weren't spending enough time with our
parents and they wanted some quality time with us.
Since we couldn't get together tonight I tried to make plans for
tomorrow when we docked in Aruba but they both had excursions
planned with their families. So it would probably be just Lisa
and me since, as far as I knew right now, we were not scheduled
for anything as a family tomorrow.
Lisa and I got ready for dinner and met my parents at their
stateroom since it was on the way to the dining room. Dad
informed us that our suite had been repaired and refurbished and
after we docked tomorrow our belongings should be ready to move
back into it.
Lisa seemed pleased. I wasn't. Now we would have to find a new
place to play. John was sharing a room with his ten year old
brother so we couldn't play there. Kyle wasn't sharing a room but
his room was right next door to his parents and they would know
if something was going on in there. If they saw Lisa go into or
come out of his room he was pretty sure that he wouldn't live to
his next birthday.
We went to dinner and as usual it was noisy and difficult to
carry on a conversation. Our parents wanted to know what we had
done today and I told them that we had played golf and spent a
lot of time around the pool. We compared the meals that we were
having at the buffet with the ones that they were having in the
dining room and I think we were coming out ahead. Luckily mom
liked the good service and the fancier menus and they planned to
keep meeting a couple they had become friends with for the first
two meals of the day.
After we ate we went back to our cabin and changed into casual
clothing. Then we went back to my parent's room and went to the
show. It was not the kind of entertainment that appeals to a
teenage boy and I would have been bored stiff if I hadn't spent
most of the next hour with my hand under Lisa's skirt in the
dark.
After the show we went back to our room and got ready for bed.
Getting ready for bed no longer involved putting pajamas on. Now
it meant getting naked. I got in bed and when Lisa came out of
the bathroom I threw my covers back and invited her to join me.
The little beds in our narrow room didn't provide a lot of
playing around room but we spooned and I got a big kick out of
exploring Lisa's body while we lay in bed and talked quietly for
a few minutes.
I expected Lisa to be relieved that she was going to have her own
room again after tonight, but some of the things she said made me
think she was going to miss our little mini orgies. I didn't let
it go to my head though. She was still reacting to orders and
suggestions that I had planted in her mind that she should enjoy
sex with me and my friends. I knew that if those suggestions were
removed she would be screaming at me and trying to scratch my
eyes out at this very moment.
We weren't scheduled to dock in Oranjestad until ten tomorrow
morning. So after we had breakfast we had to come back to our
room and pack up most of our stuff and with the help of our
butler and a couple other people from housekeeping we moved back
into our suite without too much trouble.
On one of our trips back to our temporary cabin I ran into George
and he said that he was sorry to see us go.
I asked him what would become of the cabin we were vacating and
he said that it would be cleaned and prepared for occupancy
during the next cruise. I asked, "What would it take to convince
you to let us continue to use it for the next week or so? We need
a place to play."
He grinned widely and said, "That could easily be arranged young
sir. As long as I might have some play time as well. Let me
suggest that if you were to allow me to have the services of your
beautiful sister for one hour a day on those days that we are at
sea then that room could be made available to you. Does that
sound fair?"
That sounded not only fair but exciting. I smiled and said, "I
can live with that, on the condition that I am present to make
sure that she isn't harmed and enjoy the show."
George thought about that for only a few seconds before saying,
"That is acceptable. But as long as she is not being harmed you
will not interfere, correct?"
I nodded.
He said, "You will, in effect, give her to me to use as I wish
for one hour on 'at sea' days and you will not interfere as long
as she is not harmed?"
I probably should have gone a little more into specifics with
George. In my defense I can only say that I am just a horny
teenage boy who is not that well versed in dealing with the
perverts of this world. If I had thought this deal through a
little more I would have put more limits on George.
George let me keep the key to our cabin and we finished moving
our belongings back into the suite. Our parents were ready to go
ashore with the couple they had met and as soon as they left Lisa
and I took a shower together in the larger shower in our suite.
It was much more fun with the extra room.
I got dressed and then I helped Lisa pick out an outfit. It was
basically the same thing she had been wearing. A miniskirt with
the waistband rolled over a couple of inches and this time I
selected a small crop top that was pretty sexy.
The ship was docked this time so we didn't have to hassle with
tenders. Lisa and I went ashore and headed for the shops. I
hadn't developed a sudden interest in shopping. I just thought
that I might find a few cheap items of sexy clothing for Lisa in
town and get a chance to embarrass her from time to time.
I don't know if you have ever been on a cruise but if you have
then you know that when a cruise ship docks in one of those
Caribbean ports and the passengers swarm ashore it is like
locusts suddenly crawling all over everything. There are people
everywhere. And if there are several ships in port at the same
time, which is usually the case, then it can be pretty hard to
get around. It is like wall to wall people.
I decided that it might be better if we found a place to sit and
do some people watching and let the crowds thin out a little. I
led Lisa back towards the water and found a little sidewalk caf
with a nice deck right out over the water. It was quite a
distance from the pier and it seemed to be more of a local
gathering place than a tourist hotspot. The idea of making Lisa
entertain the locals appealed to me.
We found a nice table near the water and we ordered drinks. We
sat and watched the locals swimming in the ocean nearby and
people going by on the sidewalk. It was a pleasant morning and we
had a nice place to enjoy it. Besides, it would be lunch time in
about an hour and we could have a light lunch and then try the
shops again.
We were sipping at our cokes when I saw a group of five of the
crew that I recognized from our ship come in and sit down. It
occurred to me that the crews from the ships would want to avoid
the places that the tourist went too. I recognized three of them
as being the crewmen that I had made Lisa flash her tits to the
day she had first taken the elixir. They had been assisting
passengers on the tender that took us back to the ship.
I saw the recognition in their faces and I saw them point us out
to their two companions. They were five black men in their late
twenties or early thirties. I guess that since there was no need
for the tenders today they had the day off.
One of them waived at us and I smiled and returned his greeting.
He got up and came over and asked if we were having a good time.
I explained that we were taking it easy until the crowds thinned
out and then we were going to go and see if we could get some
good deals.
He offered to buy us lunch and I told him that wasn't necessary.
He insisted though and somehow, the next thing I knew he and his
four companions were seated at our table. The man who seemed to
be doing all of the talking introduced himself as Peter. He
introduced his friends but his was the only name I remembered. I
wasn't worried about them joining us since I knew them. Well, I
didn't know them, but I knew they were working on our ship and
that made me feel safe.
Lisa didn't seem as sure though.
We ordered a couple of sandwiches for lunch and after the waiter
left, Peter said that he had enjoyed the way I had showed them my
sister's tits on the tender the other day and he thanked me. He
said that she had one of the most beautiful sets of tits that he
had ever seen.
I smiled and ordered Lisa to go sit in his lap so that he could
better judge the quality of her breasts. She looked at me, a look
that begged me not to make her do this. She didn't balk though.
She got right up and moved around the table and sat on the man's
lap. As soon as she was seated he reached a hand under her crop
top and began teasing her soft flesh roughly.
One of his friends said, "Don't be so greedy man! Show us!"
He didn't even look around to see who else might be watching. He
quickly lifted her top up around her neck and bared her breasts.
She was not just on display to the men at our table though.
Several nearby tables were occupied and everywhere I looked there
was a group of locals staring at my sister's tits.
She was bright red and a couple of times she winced in pain. The
guy was being pretty rough on her nipples. His friends were
egging him on loudly which attracted even more attention.
The funny thing was that they were so fascinated by her tits that
it took several moments before they realized that her tiny skirt
had worked its way up and her pussy was now on display too.
As soon as he noticed, Peter said something in whatever his
native language was and he reached down and pushed her legs
apart. She didn't resist of course and now her tits and her pussy
were both on display to any number of men.
Peter slipped a finger into her pussy and pulled it out soaking
wet. He laughed and held his finger up for his friends to see.
When they had all seen how wet she was the man stuck his finger
in her mouth and she sucked it clean.
The man seated next to Peter reached over and began to maul
Lisa's breasts while Peter was concentrating on her pussy. They
were making Lisa very uncomfortable, but I didn't think that they
were being too rough on her. The main thing was that she was
being degraded by these five black men and the show they were
putting on was being enjoyed by at least a dozen other black men.
As long as she didn't get harmed or arrested I didn't have a
problem with any of this.
The abuse continued for a little longer and then an older black
man came out of the kitchen and spoke to Peter. Peter listened
and nodded and then said to me, "This is Mr. French, the owner of
the caf. He suggests that we go into the inside seating area to
play our games. It is closed to the public right now but he will
let us in. That way we don't have to worry about the police
objecting. Come, we'll move inside now."
He wasn't asking, he was telling us to go inside with him and his
friends. But it was a public place still and I wasn't worried.
We grabbed our drinks. I picked up Lisa's coke. She was being
kept busy by Peter. He left her top up around her neck and she
was half way to the door before her skirt fell back down into
place. Everyone in the caf was staring at her as we went inside.
As soon as we got inside we sat at a table and Peter pulled Lisa
back into his lap. He ordered her to lift her arms and he removed
her top and tossed it on a nearby table. He smiled and said, "You
don't need this in here Miss. I'm sorry, what did you say your
name was?"
Lisa was beginning to look a little frantic but she whispered,
"Lisa. My name is Lisa."
Peter smiled and said, "How old are you Lisa?"
"I'm sixteen," she responded.
There was a quick conversation between the five of them in
whatever language it was they spoke and I was so distracted that
I didn't realize that Peter was removing Lisa's skirt until he
lifted her out of his lap and let it fall to the floor.
The five men were ignoring me now and after a brief conversation
Peter stood up and leaned Lisa over a nearby table and held her
down with one hand while he unfastened his pants with the other.
I briefly considered putting a stop to this. I was becoming
pretty sure though that if I tried I would be ignored. Besides, I
was still enjoying the show.
The men glanced at me from time to time and when it was obvious
that I had no intention of interfering they ignored me
altogether.
I was impressed when Peter pulled his cock free. It was at least
as long as George's back on the ship. I smiled to myself and
thought, "Oh well, this will be good practice for her. Now it
won't be so hard for her to take George's cock."
Peter fucked her just as roughly as he had been feeling her up a
few minutes ago. The sound of his belly slamming into the cheeks
of her ass was very loud. Lisa was grunting and groaning in pain
as he fucked her.
Long before Peter finished one of the others stood up and moved
over to Lisa's face. He pulled her head a little closer to the
edge of the table and then he opened his pants and pulled out yet
another long black cock. He placed the moist head of it against
her lips and she opened her mouth and let him slide it in. At
first he took it easy on her but after several gentle strokes the
head of his cock was touching the back of her throat.
She gagged at first, but suddenly he grabbed her head and held it
tight and fucked his cock into her mouth in one vicious stab that
sent it right down her throat. I was amazed. It looked like she
had more of his black cock down her throat now than I had cock!
She struggled at first but Peter and the other man held her tight
and finally she went limp and let them rape her. When he was half
way through I saw Peter shove his thumb up her ass and she cried
out around the cock in her throat. It wasn't just a gangbang
anymore.
This was turning into a full fledged rape. Both men were fucking
her violently and as they fucked her they talked to each other
and the other three in their native language. I couldn't
understand a word of it but I understood the tone of their
voices.
Peter finally came in Lisa's pussy and he left his cock inside of
her until his friend shot his cum down her throat. As soon as his
friend pulled out Peter moved around and stuck his slimy cock in
her mouth and as far down her throat as he could get it, despite
the fact that it was soft now and he really had to struggle.
While Peter was getting his cock cleaned one of the others stood
up and took his turn in her pussy. He took up right where Peter
had left off. He was just as violent and there was no discernable
difference in the size of their cocks.
Lisa had just enough time to cry out a couple of times before one
of the others came up and filled her mouth with cock again.
The one fucking her pussy began to insert his thumb in her ass
just like Peter had. There was another brief discussion and then
Peter asked me, "Have you ever fucked your pretty sister in the
ass?"
I shook my head and said, "No. And I think you should leave her
ass alone. I don't mind you having a little fun. I don't want you
tearing her up."
There was more heated discussion, almost an argument and then
things seem to calm down and the violent rape continued.
The man that had taken over fucking her throat had begun to reach
under her and I couldn't see what he was doing to her tits but it
must have been painful because she was trying to pull away and he
laughed and said something to his friends.
Peter smiled at me and said, "He says that he likes the way it
feels when she cries out in pain. It feels good on his dick."
After the second pair of rapists had finished and the fifth man
was fucking her, the owner came in and spoke to Peter. I waited
for them to finish talking so that Peter could tell me what was
going on. Peter just smiled and said, "Just a moment young sir."
The owner went into the back again and then came back out a
minute later and the next thing I knew I was being held down in
my chair and the owner was wrapping a rope around me. In seconds
I was securely bound to my chair and one of the men picked up a
pair of nasty jockey shorts off of the floor and stuffed them
into my mouth.
As soon as I was taken care of the owner went around and closed
the blinds on the windows that looked out on the deck and the
street. Then he stood in front of Lisa and pulled his cock out
and crammed it down her throat.
This happened right around noon. I hadn't checked my watch as it
was happening but we had ordered lunch just before noon and we
never got it. Before it could come I was tied up and Lisa was
being held down on the table in front of me and being gang
raped.
I didn't understand. I had let them fuck her. I didn't know why
they felt they had to tie me up. Not until the owner and the
fifth man finished raping her. As soon as they were finished
Peter said something and one of his friends put his cock back in
Lisa's mouth.
I watched as Peter started raping Lisa's dripping wet pussy
again, but not for long. When his cock was wet he pulled it out
and spread Lisa's ass cheeks and began forcing his large cock
into her ass.
Lisa started screaming around the cock in her mouth and
struggling to escape. It only served to amuse her attackers who
laughed and enjoyed the show.
It took Peter quite a while to get his cock buried in Lisa's ass.
He pulled it out several times and drove it into her sloppy pussy
and then started over again in her ass. It was sickening to
watch. It was obvious from his expression and the tone of his
voice when he talked to his friends who were standing around
cheering him on that he was enjoying the hell out of it though.
Not long after he finally managed to get his cock all the way in
Lisa's ass the man in her mouth came and forced her to swallow
another load of cum. Then he pulled out and before the next man
put his cock in her mouth she begged Peter to stop what he was
doing. He just patted her on the ass and said, "Don't worry
little girl, it only hurts at first. You'll get used to it after
a while."
She tried again to talk him into having pity on her but she
didn't get far before the owner came back in from out on the deck
with two more large black men. They got huge grins on their faces
and after a brief conversation I couldn't understand the first
one pulled his cock out and started fucking Lisa's throat.
The new man and Peter came at almost the same time and Peter's
four friends and the new man that had just fucked Lisa's throat
were now all lined up for an opportunity to fuck her ass.
Our ship wasn't scheduled to leave until eight that evening. They
didn't let us go until seven thirty. All that afternoon and early
evening men came in from outside and almost all of them fucked
Lisa at least once. I overheard enough conversations in heavily
accented English to realize that almost all of these men were
crewmen from the cruise ships in port.
The crowd ebbed and flowed all afternoon. Peter and his friends
were a constant, as was the owner of the caf. Sometimes the room
seemed full of smiling, excited black faces. At other times there
were only a dozen or so.
Very few of them fucked her pussy. Most of them started at her
mouth and then lined up for the chance to fuck her ass. Sometimes
they stayed around to watch for a while. The few that had cameras
took some pictures of Lisa fucking and sucking those big, black
cocks.
Sometimes they changed Lisa's position. She spent most of that
time draped across a table on her stomach but sometimes they
turned her over and lifted her legs up and a man would fuck her
ass in that position while her head was hanging down over the
other side of the table and another man was fucking her mouth and
torturing her tits.
After about an hour she stopped trying to plead with them. She
would still struggle if a man had a particularly large cock, and
it seemed like there were a lot of very large cocks in the group,
but for the most part she just lay there and let them do whatever
they wanted with her.
At seven-thirty Peter put a stop to it and two men carried her to
the restroom and let her clean up a little. She was still a mess
when she came back out. She smelled like cum and her ha