When he entered the house again he saw Kayla in the kitchen putting the leftovers of their meal in Tupperware. “Hey sweetie,” he grabbed her waist from behind.
“Jaden, I think I might have something wrong with my vision.”
“What do you mean?” he gulped nervously.
“Well, I fell asleep on the couch, right? But I wasn’t fully asleep, or at least I don’t think I was. I kept drifting back into consciousness, but I might have just been dreaming, or having a wet dream.” She lowered her hands to his on her waist.
“What did you dream?” he played along.
“I thought I saw Cindy sitting on your lap.”
“She sits on my lap a lot. That’s not an odd thing to dream.”
“She wasn’t just sitting on it. You were doing it… I mean really, she was bent over, almost horizontal to the floor and you were thrusting into her so hard, using her hair like handles. I thought it was real except there was no way she wouldn’t be screaming if you did that to her, right?”
“Are you perhaps telling me you want me to pull your hair when we have sex,” he teased her.
She bit her lip. “I’ve been trying to satisfy your kinks, I really have. The golden shower last month and then you kept poking my peehole last week. I don’t think I like kinky sex as much as you do.”
“That’s okay.”
“Is it okay because you’ve already found someone else to do that with?” she asked. Her tone suggested she already knew the answer.
“Who would that be?” he played coy.
“Where is Cindy?” she asked a different question.
“She went outside to play,” he answered.
“Outside where you just came from?” Kayla walked over to the living room coffee table. Jaden winced when she peered into his paper bag. The only thing left inside was the remote to the eggs. However, when she leaned down to pick it up, she also picked up Cindy’s discarded panties. He winced but said nothing. She pressed the button on the remote, immediately Cindy’s voice emanated from the kitchen window where she had been peeking in.
“Kay, I can explain,” Jaden sputtered.
“You don’t have to.” Kayla rushed to the kitchen to let her sister in through the window. She could hear the eggs vibrating inside her and even feel them through her skin. “Are you okay?” she asked. Cindy nodded and tried to smile. “He didn’t hurt you?”
“It hurts a little,” Cindy was bluntly honest. Kayla sighed with relief. She knew what her sister meant; it hurt like sex, not like abuse.
“Do you like him?” she asked something else.
Cindy was confused. She had been asked this before, when Kayla first brought Jaden over. She wanted to be sure her sister could get along with her boyfriend before they got serious. “If you like him, then I like him,” Cindy answered the same way she had before.
“I’m being serious here. Do you wish he was your boyfriend?”
Cindy looked utterly confused. “Why would I? Isn’t he yours?”
“But you two are fucking behind my back.”
“Is fucking something only couples can do?”
“Well there are fuck buddies that don’t have to date.”
“Then that’s what we are. You two date and then he fucks me afterward.”
Kayla looked shocked. “You like it that way?”
“I don’t know. He likes fucking me and I like making him happy.”
“Kay…” Jaden tried to interject.
“Show me,” Kayla cut him off.
“Excuse me?” he was shocked.
Kayla made sure he knew she was directing her command at Cindy. “Show me how he fucks you. It must be something if you both feel like doing it right beside me.”
Cindy tilted her head in thought. After a moment she opened one of the silverware drawers in the kitchen and pulled out a metal chopstick. She then used the drawer like a stepping stool to get up onto the counter. She sat with her legs spread facing Kayla, shaking with the eggs still vibrating in her. She pressed the tip of the chopstick into her own urethra with some difficulty. Her eyes rolled back and she leaned her head backwards. Kayla fiddled with her fingers at the crotch of her dress as she watched her sister work the stick almost all the way into herself.
“He loves to fuck my peehole,” Cindy explained. “He makes me piss myself and then uses the wetness to shove his penis into me. He calls me a slut and a bad girl while kissing me. I can’t tell if he loves me or hates me but he really likes touching my body.”
Liquid ran along the chopstick to the end and drizzled onto the floor. Eventually her pussy became wet enough for the eggs to start shaking themselves out. Cindy’s tongue stuck out as she felt them touching her clit as they left her body. She rolled her head to look straight at Jaden and pleaded “fuck me,” in a meek voice.
He caught the last egg before it hit the floor and pushed it into her mouth, causing her teeth to chatter until she could push it into her cheek. She made a sound as she sucked her own fluid off of it and swallowed. Kayla watched her boyfriend scoop her little sister up and plant her sopping cunt onto his cock. She shrieked as his waist pushed the chopstick deep into her bladder.
Kayla continued to fiddle with her own crotch through her dress as she watched her poor little sister shrieking like a banshee as a cock that was far too big for her stretched her tiny hole. Kayla had no idea how it even fit. The reason for the chopstick was apparent, it was the only thing Jaden could fit into her, but somehow it got her wet enough to accept his cock after some effort.
“Which do you like more, the stick or his cock?” Kayla asked.
“Cock?” Cindy did not recognize the word. “His penis is softer and it bends slightly, but it is so much bigger. Also, he loves to stick it in my mouth and butt, so it’s annoying.”
“Show me.” Kayla tugged on Jaden’s arm. Cindy shook her head but Jaden was already lifting her off his cock. He slammed his wet member into her tight asshole and slid all the way inside in one move. Cindy turned and threw up on the floor.
Kayla left the room to get a mop. When she came back, Jaden was sitting on the couch, still bouncing Cindy’s asshole on his cock. She was staring at the ceiling, trying not to be sick again.
After she cleaned up the floor, Kayla came to the living room and began to push the chopstick in and out of her sister’s urethra. “Don’t!” Cindy cried.
“But you look so cute getting your holes stretched. I’d call you a slut if I thought you knew what it meant.”
“Yes, I’m a slut. Jaden calls me that all the time. So please, don’t move it in me right now. I can’t hold it.”
“That’s not my problem. You stole my boyfriend. The least you can do is entertain me. I wish I had a cock. We’d double stuff your pussy and butt at the same time, or spit roast you like a pig. I bet your throat feels amazing.” Kayla pushed her fingers into Cindy’s mouth and spread them, poking her cheeks and tongue. Cindy wretched and nearly threw up again.
“Stop,” she pleaded. “I’m sorry you don’t have a penis, but you can fuck me later. You can use a soda bottle or the plastic penis Jaden brought. The shower head actually fits inside me pretty well. We live together so you can fuck me whenever you want after Jaden goes home. Just please let me rest right now.” Saliva frothed at the corners of her mouth as she struggled to speak with his sister’s fingers inside her.