The Unraveling (New 7/1)
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Just to say that there are lots of us here who would love to see more of this story.
Just to say that there are lots of us here who would love to see more of this story.
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Just to say that there are lots of us here who would love to see more of this story.
I will try my very best to have another part out shortly. As always, I’d love to hear any ideas anybody may have!
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Chapter 50
The next few hours passed in a blur of normalcy, as if the events of the day had never occurred. Riley and Lily managed to put on a brave face, acting as though their shared secret was a mere figment of their imaginations. They decided to spend the rest of the afternoon exploring the small town that Riley grew up in, a place filled with quaint shops and familiar faces.
They wandered through the cobblestone streets, passing by the bakery where Riley used to get her favorite cinnamon rolls after school, and the park where she had once played tag until the streetlights came on. The scent of freshly cut grass mingled with the sweet smell of blooming flowers, and the sun kissed their skin with a gentle warmth that seemed to wash away the stains of their recent encounter.
For a brief, fleeting moment, it was easy to forget the weight of their shared secret as they laughed and chatted, their bare feet leaving faint impressions in the dew-soaked grass. They window-shopped, pointing out clothes that made them giggle, and reminisced about their own high school days. It was a simple, uncomplicated time, and for that, they were grateful.
But all good things must come to an end. The sun had barely begun to dip below the horizon when Riley's phone buzzed in her pocket, the vibration a harsh reminder of the game they were still playing. She pulled it out, her heart plummeting as she read the new message from Ellie.
“Your next task will be a test of your trust. Follow it without question and you will be rewarded. The choice is yours… but the reward will be worth it." Ellie's text read, her words sending a fresh wave of dread through Riley.
“You are to go to this address," Ellie's text message read, followed by a pin drop on the map. "Once you arrive, you will receive further instructions." The address she provided was to a sex shop on the outskirts of town, a place that Riley had only ever heard of in whispers and never dared to visit. The anticipation of what lay ahead was a mix of dread and excitement that made Riley's stomach churn.
They made their way to Riley's car, the evening air cool against their skin. The engine roared to life, and the headlights cut through the darkness as they drove towards their next challenge. In the car, Lily turned to Riley, her eyes filled with a mix of fear and determination. "We've come this far," she said, her voice low. "We can't back out now. We have to do whatever it takes to get through this weekend. If we do everything they say, we'll get some freedom back.”
Riley nodded, gripping the steering wheel tightly. She took a deep breath, trying to calm the storm of emotions swirling inside her. "You're right," she murmured, her eyes focused on the road ahead. "We're in this together, and we'll get through it."
They pulled into the parking lot of the sex shop, the neon sign flickering in the gathering dusk. Riley felt a shiver run down her spine as she glanced at the darkened storefront, the windows tinted so that no one could see inside. She sent a quick text to Ellie, confirming their arrival. Almost immediately, her phone buzzed back with a new message.
"Good," Ellie replied. "Now, go inside and get what we need. Here's your shopping list: one strap-on and a bottle of lube." The instructions were cold and precise, leaving no room for error.
Riley didn't like the sound of that. She knew what they were being asked to do, and she could feel the color draining from her face as she read the message. Lily reached over and squeezed her hand reassuringly. "We've got this," she whispered, her eyes filled with a mix of fear and resolve.
They climbed out of the car, the gravel of the parking lot crunching beneath their feet as they approached the store. The door chimed as they entered, the sound echoing through the empty space. The walls were lined with every sex toy imaginable, the shelves a cornucopia of leather, latex, and silicone. Riley's eyes scanned the rows, feeling a mix of curiosity and revulsion. She had never been in a place like this before, and the sheer variety of items on display made her feel like she was in a foreign land.
As they moved deeper into the store, an employee emerged from the back, a look of surprise flashing across her face. "Riley?" she said, her voice a mix of shock and amusement. Riley recognized her immediately—it was Tina, the girl who had been a few years ahead of her in high school. She had been known for her boldness and rebellious streak, which had earned her the reputation of being one of the school's wildest students.
“Oh my God, Riley! I never thought I’d see you in a place like this!” Tina’s voice was a blend of shock and delight as she stepped out from behind the counter, her eyes glinting with mischief. Before Riley could respond, she heard the unmistakable sound of a camera shutter, and Tina held up her phone, the screen displaying a photo of Riley with a look of pure mortification.
“What was that for?” Riley squeaked, her eyes wide with embarrassment. Tina giggled, her eyes dancing with amusement.
“Nobody would believe little Riley was here, unless you showed them the photo," Tina said with a wink, tucking the phone back into her pocket. Riley's cheeks burned as she realized the extent of her predicament. The last thing she needed was for a photo of her in a sex shop to circulate around town.
"Tina, please," Riley begged, her voice a whisper. "You can't tell anyone."
Tina grinned, her eyes sparkling with mischief as she sauntered over to the door and flipped the lock, the metallic click echoing through the small space. "You know," she said, leaning on the counter, "We could make a little deal."
Riley's stomach dropped. "What kind of deal?" she asked warily.
Tina leaned in closer, her grin widening. "Well, I've always wondered what you looked like under those conservative clothes of yours," she purred. "How about you give me a little show?"
Riley's eyes darted around the store, desperation setting in. The walls of sex toys and lingerie seemed to close in on her, the very air thick with her own humiliation. She knew Tina's reputation—once something was out of her mouth, it spread like wildfire. If word got out that she was in here, her entire life would be ruined. Her parents would disown her, her friends would shun her, and she'd be the laughing stock of the town.
With a heavy heart, Riley took a deep breath and turned to face her former classmate. "Fine," she said through gritted teeth. "What do you want?"
Tina's grin grew wider, and she sauntered over to a small speaker system in the corner of the shop. She tapped the screen of her phone and music began to play—a slow, sultry tune that seemed to pulse with the very essence of temptation. She placed the phone on the counter, the music filling the small space. "Just a little strip tease," she said, her voice low and seductive.
The music wrapped around Riley like a serpent, coaxing her into motion despite her fear. She knew she had no choice. With trembling hands, she began to unbutton her blouse, her eyes never leaving Tina's smug face. The fabric whispered as it slid away from her skin, revealing the simple white bra beneath. She could feel the cool air of the shop brushing against her bare skin, and she shivered, her nipples tightening into hard little peaks.
Tina's eyes were glued to her, a hungry expression on her face that made Riley feel like a piece of meat on display. But she pushed the thought away and focused on the task at hand. She let the blouse fall to the floor and reached behind her to unclasp her bra, letting it fall away. Her tiny breasts bounced slightly as she let them free.
The music grew louder, the bass thumping in time with her racing heart. Riley began to sway her hips, feeling the beat pulse through her body as she slowly slid her thumbs into the waistband of her jeans. She closed her eyes and took a deep breath, trying to ignore the way her stomach churned with fear and anticipation. With one swift motion, she tugged the denim down, along with her panties.
But she hadn't considered the shoes and socks. The jeans caught around her ankles, leaving her in an awkward, half-nude state. Her cheeks flushed a darker shade of red as she looked down at her feet, the laces of her sneakers tangled with the fabric of her underwear.
With a sigh of resignation, Riley bent over to untangle her feet from the mess she had made. She could feel the coolness of the floor tiles against her palms and the heat of the room on her backside. As she tugged at the material, her pussy was on full display, the folds of her sex glistening with the excitement that she had tried so hard to ignore.
Tina's eyes widened, drinking in the sight of Riley's bare ass and the pink, puffy flesh of her pussy. She had always been curious about what lay beneath the layers of modesty, and here it was, laid bare in front of her. Riley's butt was small and firm, the crevice between her cheeks a delicate shade of pink that made Tina's own pussy throb with desire. The smell of her arousal filled the room, a heady aroma that made the air feel thick with lust.
With a final tug, Riley managed to free herself from the tangled fabric, standing before Tina in nothing but her socks. She felt so exposed, so utterly humiliated. Her cheeks were on fire, and she was sure the rest of her body wasn't far behind. She could feel the eyes of every inch of the store's merchandise on her, the dildos and vibrators seeming to mock her with their unblinking stares. The air in the room felt thick with her own mortification, and she could almost taste the coppery tang of it on her tongue.
Tina took a slow, deliberate look at Riley's naked body, her eyes lingering on every curve and crevice. "You know," she mused, tapping a long, red-painted nail against the countertop, "you're so... innocent looking. It's kind of cute, in a weird, immature kind of way. You have the body of a high school freshman."
Riley felt the sting of the words, but she knew she couldn't let Tina see her pain. She forced a smile, trying to play it cool. "So, now that you've seen me naked, can we just get this over with?" she asked, her voice wavering slightly.
Tina chuckled, clearly enjoying the power she held over her. "Oh, I'm not quite done yet," she said, her eyes traveling down to Riley's bare feet. "Take off those socks. I want to see it all."
Riley's face fell, but she complied, peeling the socks off to reveal her small, pale feet. The floor was cold under her soles, sending a shiver up her spine. She felt like a doll in a display case, being ogled by a stranger. Tina stepped closer, her heels clicking on the tiles as she approached.
"Spread 'em," she said, her voice low and sultry. Riley took a deep breath and widened her stance, the muscles in her legs quivering. Tina leaned in, her nose almost touching Riley's bare mound. "Mmm, so fresh," she murmured, her hot breath making Riley's skin crawl. “If I didn’t know any better, I’d say you’re only just starting to blossom down there.”
Without warning, Tina reached out and traced a finger along Riley's slit. Riley gasped, her body jolting at the sudden, unexpected touch. The sensation was strange—both unwelcome and oddly thrilling. Her clit pulsed under the pad of Tina's fingertip, and she felt a slickness begin to gather.
"So, what's the deal with this strap-on and lube?" Tina's voice was thick with amusement. She clearly enjoyed watching Riley squirm. "You and your friend planning a little... rendezvous?"
Riley's cheeks burned even hotter, but she forced the words out. "It's... it's just for a... a dare. A joke," she stuttered.
Tina raised an eyebrow, not quite convinced, but she shrugged. "Alright, if you say so." She turned and sauntered over to the strap-on display, her hips swaying with each step. Riley felt her eyes follow her, unable to believe that she was in this situation. "Here, take a look at this one," Tina called over her shoulder, holding up a sleek, skin-colored strap on that looked all too real. "It's got all the... details," she said, her voice dripping with innuendo.
Riley's eyes widened as she approached. It was indeed lifelike, with veins running along the shaft and a bulbous, purple head that gleamed under the fluorescent lights. She took it from Tina's hand, feeling the weight of it, the softness of the silicone. "It's... it's pretty realistic," she murmured, trying not to let her voice betray her growing arousal.
"Oh, you'll want some lube with that," Tina said, plucking a bottle from a nearby shelf. She held it up, the light playing off the clear, viscous liquid inside. "Trust me, it'll make everything a lot more comfortable. And fun." She winked at Riley, who felt a fresh wave of humiliation wash over her.
But before Riley could protest, Tina leaned in closer, her voice a whisper. "You know, I can tell you're a little... inexperienced in these matters. How about I make it worth your while?" Her eyes gleamed with mischief. "Give me your panties, and I'll give you the strap-on and lube for free."
Riley's mouth dropped open, her mind racing with the implications. It was a simple exchange—her dignity for the items she needed. She had no idea why they were being asked to do this, but she knew she had to get through this weekend. And if it meant giving Tina a piece of her soul, so be it. With trembling hands, she reached down and pulled her panties from her jeans, handing them over.
Tina's eyes lit up like a kid in a candy store as she took the damp, crumpled fabric. She held them up to her nose and inhaled deeply, a grin spreading across her face. "Ah, the sweet scent of innocence," she murmured, her eyes glinting. She turned to the wall behind the counter, where a row of thumbtacks gleamed in the neon glow. Without a second thought, she pinned Riley's panties to the wall, the wet fabric spreading out like a trophy. Riley's heart sank as she watched, feeling a part of herself being claimed by the very person who had humiliated her.
"Alright, then," Tina said, her voice businesslike once more. She handed Riley the strap-on and the lube. "You know how to use these, right?"
Riley nodded, trying to hide the tremor in her voice. "Yes," she lied, tucking the items under her arm and quickly redressing herself. She couldn't get out of there fast enough.
"Good," Tina said, her tone still smug. "Now, don't forget to come back and tell me how it goes."
Riley felt like she was going to be sick as she took the items and slipped her shoes back on, trying to ignore the feeling of her bare pussy pressing against the fabric of her jeans. She didn't look back as she left the store, the bells jingling a merry tune that felt like nails on a chalkboard to her ears. The cool night air outside was a welcome relief from the oppressive heat of the shop, and she took a deep, shuddering breath, trying to calm herself.
Riley and Lily climbed into Riley's car, the engine purring to life as she started it up. Riley pulled out her phone and sent the group chat a simple message: "Got the goods." The response was immediate, a series of emojis from Aria and Ellie that conveyed their excitement and satisfaction.
As they drove through the quiet streets towards Riley's parents' house, Riley and Lily couldn't help but exchange nervous glances. “What do you think they have in store for us tonight?" Lily whispered, her eyes wide with a mix of excitement and fear. Riley's grip tightened on the steering wheel, her mind racing with possibilities.
“I have no idea," Riley said, her voice tight. "But knowing them, it's going to be something... intense." She took a deep breath, trying to push down the butterflies in her stomach.
When they arrived at Riley's parents' house, the lights were on, and the smell of roast chicken and garlic mashed potatoes wafted through the air. Riley's mom and dad greeted them warmly.
Dinner with Riley's family was a tapestry of awkward glances and forced laughter. Her parents, oblivious to the undercurrents of the evening, chatted away about mundane topics as they passed the gravy boat and dished out seconds. Meanwhile, Riley couldn't help but feel like a fraud, her mind reeling with thoughts of her earlier escapade with Jake. No matter how much she tried to push it aside, the memory of his cock in her mouth kept creeping back, a silent film playing in an endless loop in the back of her head.
After dinner, they retreated to the living room for a board game—a safe, wholesome activity that seemed almost alien in the wake of the day's events. Riley's mother suggested they play Scrabble, a game she had always enjoyed, but Riley's mind was elsewhere, her thoughts racing with the impending rendezvous. She played the game mechanically, her eyes flicking to the clock every few minutes. Each tick felt like a silent countdown to the inevitable.
Finally, the moment came. Her mother yawned and stretched, glancing at her husband with a knowing smile. "Well, it's been a long day," she said, rising from her chair. "I think it's time we turned in." Riley's father nodded in agreement, his eyes glazing over with sleepiness. "Goodnight, girls," he murmured, planting a kiss on her forehead. Jake followed suit, his eyes lingering on Riley for a moment longer than necessary.
In what felt like perfect timing, Riley's phone buzzed, lighting up the otherwise dim room with a soft glow. She glanced at the screen and saw it was Ellie in the group chat with Aria and Claire. Her heart skipped a beat as she read the message: "Ready for the next task?" Lily looked over at her, curiosity and fear melding into a single expression on her face. Riley nodded, her mind racing as she typed out a response: "Yeah, what's next?"
The message that followed was unexpected. "Good girls," Ellie wrote, her tone almost sugary sweet. "Since you've been behaving so well this weekend, I think you both deserve a little reward. Would you like to experience an orgasm?" Riley felt a sudden, intense tingle in her pussy, a response that was both shocking and undeniable. It was as if her body had made the decision for her before her brain could even process the question.
Lily's eyes went wide, and she looked at Riley, a mix of excitement and trepidation on her face. Riley nodded slightly, her breath catching in her throat. Lily took the cue and responded, "Yes, please." It was a simple statement, but it felt like they were opening Pandora's box, inviting something wild and unpredictable into their lives.
They waited with bated breath for Ellie's response. Finally, it arrived. "Excellent. Your task, if you choose to accept it, is to make love to each other. This isn't just about sex, Riley and Lily. This is about intimacy, connection, and passion. The only catch is that you cannot do it in Riley's room. Find a more... creative location."
Their eyes met, and Riley felt a strange mix of nerves and excitement. They had come so far in such a short amount of time. The bond between them had grown stronger with each shared humiliation and intimate experience. But this was different. This was a task that required them to be truly vulnerable with each other, to let go of their inhibitions and explore their desires.
Lily reached out, her hand trembling slightly as she took Riley’s. The warmth of her touch was reassuring, a silent promise that she was there for her, no matter what. Riley felt a blush creep up her neck, painting her cheeks a bright red. She nodded, swallowing hard, and typed out their acceptance of the challenge.
“Come with me,” Riley murmured, her eyes shimmering with a mix of excitement and fear. Lily nodded, her grip on Riley’s hand tightening as she allowed herself to be led out of the warmth of the house and into the cool evening. Riley steered them through the moonlit backyard, the soft grass tickling their bare feet as they moved in sync, their breaths shallow and quick.
They reached a wooden bench nestled against the fence, a silent sentinel in the shadow of a large oak tree. The bench was a relic from Riley’s childhood, a place where she had often sought refuge from the tumult of family life. Now, it was to serve a new, far more intimate purpose.
The moon cast a soft, silvery light over them, and a gentle breeze whispered through the leaves overhead. The bench groaned slightly under their combined weight as they sat down, the wood cool and slightly damp from the evening dew. The glow from the distant streetlamp painted a warm halo around them, creating a private little world within the confines of the shadow.
Lily's eyes searched Riley's, looking for some kind of guidance or reassurance. "Where do we... start?" she whispered, her voice quivering with nerves.
"How about we start here?" Riley suggested, her voice gentle. She leaned in, and their lips met in a soft, tentative kiss. It was a kiss filled with the weight of their shared experiences, a silent promise to be there for each other through whatever came next.
The kiss grew more passionate, their tongues tentatively exploring the familiar contours of each other's mouths. Their bodies leaned in closer, the space between them shrinking as the warmth of their shared breath mingled. Riley's hand slid up Lily's arm, her fingers tracing the soft skin of her neck and then tangling in her hair. Lily moaned softly, the sound sending a thrill through Riley's body.
Their hands grew bolder, fumbling with buttons and zippers, desperate to feel the warmth of bare flesh. Riley's shirt was the first to go, discarded on the damp grass beside the bench. She felt the cool air kiss her bare skin as Lily's hands traced the outline of her bra, her touch feather-light and teasing. Riley's nipples hardened into tight peaks, and she couldn't help but arch her back, pressing herself closer.
Lily's own shirt followed, revealing the soft curves of her breasts. Riley's breath hitched as she reached out to trace the outline of Lily's bra, her fingertips lingering over the swell of her breasts. Their kiss deepened, tongues dancing in an erotic ballet as they grew more and more lost in each other.
Their movements grew more urgent as they continued to strip away layers of clothing, each piece revealing more of the other's body. The moon cast a silver sheen over their skin, making every curve and contour seem sculpted by some divine hand. The world around them faded away, leaving only the two of them in the quiet embrace of the night.
Riley reached behind Lily and unhooked her bra, letting it fall away to expose her breasts. They were small and firm, the nipples pebbled with arousal. Lily gasped as Riley's thumbs brushed over them, sending shockwaves of pleasure through her body. Her eyes closed, and she leaned into the touch, her hands tightening on Riley's shoulders.
Before long, the last barriers between them were removed. Their clothes lay scattered like leaves around the bench, a colorful testament to the passion that had overtaken them. Their eyes met again, and in that moment, Riley saw the same yearning and desire reflected in Lily's gaze that she felt in her own soul. They were both naked, exposed not just in body, but in the most raw and vulnerable parts of themselves.
Riley leaned in, her breath hot against Lily's ear. "I love you," she whispered, the words slipping out before she had a chance to stop them. She hadn't meant to say it, not like this, but it was the truth. Every humiliation, every shared secret, every moment of fear and excitement had brought them closer, and now she couldn't hold it back.
Lily's eyes widened, but she didn't pull away. Instead, she leaned into Riley's touch, her body arching slightly as if begging for more. Riley took that as the only answer she needed. She leaned down, her lips tracing a path from Lily's earlobe to her collarbone, then down to her chest. She kissed each breast softly, her tongue swirling around the stiffened peaks. Lily's breath hitched, and she let out a soft moan, her eyes fluttering closed.
Riley continued her descent, her kisses growing more urgent as she reached Lily's stomach. Her hands slid down Lily's sides, her fingertips grazing the smooth skin before coming to rest on her hips. She felt Lily's legs shift, parting slightly, inviting her closer. Riley didn't need a second invitation. She kissed her way down to the apex of Lily's thighs, feeling the heat emanating from her pussy.
As she reached her destination, Riley took a moment to simply admire the beauty before her. Lily's pussy was a soft pink, the lips swollen and glistening with arousal. It was a sight that filled Riley with a mix of awe and hunger, a desire so intense it was almost painful. She took a deep breath, savoring the sweet, musky scent that filled the air.
Leaning in, she placed a gentle kiss at the top of Lily's mound, feeling the dampness of her skin against her own. Lily's hips bucked slightly at the contact, and Riley felt a thrill run through her. She kissed her way down, her lips brushing against the soft, smooth skin. The sensation was intoxicating, each kiss sending a jolt of pleasure through her body.
As she reached the sensitive folds of Lily's pussy, Riley paused, her breath hot and heavy. She flicked out her tongue, tracing the slit from top to bottom before delving inside. Lily gasped, her body tensing as Riley's tongue delved into her wet warmth. Riley felt the tremble of Lily's legs as she began to explore, her tongue dancing over her clit, teasing and probing, seeking the perfect rhythm to make her moan.
Her tongue slid in and out of Lily's tight entrance, the wetness coating her chin as she grew bolder with each stroke. Lily's hips began to rock in time with Riley's movements, the slick sounds of their lovemaking echoing softly in the night. Riley felt a sense of power and excitement at the way Lily's body responded to her, her muscles tightening around her tongue, urging her deeper.
Riley's own arousal grew as she tasted Lily's sweetness, her own pussy throbbing with the need for release. She reached up to touch herself, her hand sliding between her legs to find her clit, swollen and eager for attention. As she began to rub herself, her mouth remained steadfast on Lily's sex, her tongue flicking and swirling with newfound determination.
Finally, Lily's breath hitched and her body stiffened, her back arching off the bench as an intense orgasm ripped through her. Her pussy spasmed around Riley's tongue, releasing a flood of creamy juices that coated Riley's chin. Riley felt a wave of triumph and satisfaction at bringing her friend to climax, her own arousal spiking as she lapped up the evidence of Lily's pleasure.
“Holy shit, Riley!” The sudden sound of a male voice shattered the intimate silence of the night. They both froze, hearts racing as the realization set in. Jake stood before them, eyes wide with shock and disbelief. “What the fuck is going on here?”
The next few hours passed in a blur of normalcy, as if the events of the day had never occurred. Riley and Lily managed to put on a brave face, acting as though their shared secret was a mere figment of their imaginations. They decided to spend the rest of the afternoon exploring the small town that Riley grew up in, a place filled with quaint shops and familiar faces.
They wandered through the cobblestone streets, passing by the bakery where Riley used to get her favorite cinnamon rolls after school, and the park where she had once played tag until the streetlights came on. The scent of freshly cut grass mingled with the sweet smell of blooming flowers, and the sun kissed their skin with a gentle warmth that seemed to wash away the stains of their recent encounter.
For a brief, fleeting moment, it was easy to forget the weight of their shared secret as they laughed and chatted, their bare feet leaving faint impressions in the dew-soaked grass. They window-shopped, pointing out clothes that made them giggle, and reminisced about their own high school days. It was a simple, uncomplicated time, and for that, they were grateful.
But all good things must come to an end. The sun had barely begun to dip below the horizon when Riley's phone buzzed in her pocket, the vibration a harsh reminder of the game they were still playing. She pulled it out, her heart plummeting as she read the new message from Ellie.
“Your next task will be a test of your trust. Follow it without question and you will be rewarded. The choice is yours… but the reward will be worth it." Ellie's text read, her words sending a fresh wave of dread through Riley.
“You are to go to this address," Ellie's text message read, followed by a pin drop on the map. "Once you arrive, you will receive further instructions." The address she provided was to a sex shop on the outskirts of town, a place that Riley had only ever heard of in whispers and never dared to visit. The anticipation of what lay ahead was a mix of dread and excitement that made Riley's stomach churn.
They made their way to Riley's car, the evening air cool against their skin. The engine roared to life, and the headlights cut through the darkness as they drove towards their next challenge. In the car, Lily turned to Riley, her eyes filled with a mix of fear and determination. "We've come this far," she said, her voice low. "We can't back out now. We have to do whatever it takes to get through this weekend. If we do everything they say, we'll get some freedom back.”
Riley nodded, gripping the steering wheel tightly. She took a deep breath, trying to calm the storm of emotions swirling inside her. "You're right," she murmured, her eyes focused on the road ahead. "We're in this together, and we'll get through it."
They pulled into the parking lot of the sex shop, the neon sign flickering in the gathering dusk. Riley felt a shiver run down her spine as she glanced at the darkened storefront, the windows tinted so that no one could see inside. She sent a quick text to Ellie, confirming their arrival. Almost immediately, her phone buzzed back with a new message.
"Good," Ellie replied. "Now, go inside and get what we need. Here's your shopping list: one strap-on and a bottle of lube." The instructions were cold and precise, leaving no room for error.
Riley didn't like the sound of that. She knew what they were being asked to do, and she could feel the color draining from her face as she read the message. Lily reached over and squeezed her hand reassuringly. "We've got this," she whispered, her eyes filled with a mix of fear and resolve.
They climbed out of the car, the gravel of the parking lot crunching beneath their feet as they approached the store. The door chimed as they entered, the sound echoing through the empty space. The walls were lined with every sex toy imaginable, the shelves a cornucopia of leather, latex, and silicone. Riley's eyes scanned the rows, feeling a mix of curiosity and revulsion. She had never been in a place like this before, and the sheer variety of items on display made her feel like she was in a foreign land.
As they moved deeper into the store, an employee emerged from the back, a look of surprise flashing across her face. "Riley?" she said, her voice a mix of shock and amusement. Riley recognized her immediately—it was Tina, the girl who had been a few years ahead of her in high school. She had been known for her boldness and rebellious streak, which had earned her the reputation of being one of the school's wildest students.
“Oh my God, Riley! I never thought I’d see you in a place like this!” Tina’s voice was a blend of shock and delight as she stepped out from behind the counter, her eyes glinting with mischief. Before Riley could respond, she heard the unmistakable sound of a camera shutter, and Tina held up her phone, the screen displaying a photo of Riley with a look of pure mortification.
“What was that for?” Riley squeaked, her eyes wide with embarrassment. Tina giggled, her eyes dancing with amusement.
“Nobody would believe little Riley was here, unless you showed them the photo," Tina said with a wink, tucking the phone back into her pocket. Riley's cheeks burned as she realized the extent of her predicament. The last thing she needed was for a photo of her in a sex shop to circulate around town.
"Tina, please," Riley begged, her voice a whisper. "You can't tell anyone."
Tina grinned, her eyes sparkling with mischief as she sauntered over to the door and flipped the lock, the metallic click echoing through the small space. "You know," she said, leaning on the counter, "We could make a little deal."
Riley's stomach dropped. "What kind of deal?" she asked warily.
Tina leaned in closer, her grin widening. "Well, I've always wondered what you looked like under those conservative clothes of yours," she purred. "How about you give me a little show?"
Riley's eyes darted around the store, desperation setting in. The walls of sex toys and lingerie seemed to close in on her, the very air thick with her own humiliation. She knew Tina's reputation—once something was out of her mouth, it spread like wildfire. If word got out that she was in here, her entire life would be ruined. Her parents would disown her, her friends would shun her, and she'd be the laughing stock of the town.
With a heavy heart, Riley took a deep breath and turned to face her former classmate. "Fine," she said through gritted teeth. "What do you want?"
Tina's grin grew wider, and she sauntered over to a small speaker system in the corner of the shop. She tapped the screen of her phone and music began to play—a slow, sultry tune that seemed to pulse with the very essence of temptation. She placed the phone on the counter, the music filling the small space. "Just a little strip tease," she said, her voice low and seductive.
The music wrapped around Riley like a serpent, coaxing her into motion despite her fear. She knew she had no choice. With trembling hands, she began to unbutton her blouse, her eyes never leaving Tina's smug face. The fabric whispered as it slid away from her skin, revealing the simple white bra beneath. She could feel the cool air of the shop brushing against her bare skin, and she shivered, her nipples tightening into hard little peaks.
Tina's eyes were glued to her, a hungry expression on her face that made Riley feel like a piece of meat on display. But she pushed the thought away and focused on the task at hand. She let the blouse fall to the floor and reached behind her to unclasp her bra, letting it fall away. Her tiny breasts bounced slightly as she let them free.
The music grew louder, the bass thumping in time with her racing heart. Riley began to sway her hips, feeling the beat pulse through her body as she slowly slid her thumbs into the waistband of her jeans. She closed her eyes and took a deep breath, trying to ignore the way her stomach churned with fear and anticipation. With one swift motion, she tugged the denim down, along with her panties.
But she hadn't considered the shoes and socks. The jeans caught around her ankles, leaving her in an awkward, half-nude state. Her cheeks flushed a darker shade of red as she looked down at her feet, the laces of her sneakers tangled with the fabric of her underwear.
With a sigh of resignation, Riley bent over to untangle her feet from the mess she had made. She could feel the coolness of the floor tiles against her palms and the heat of the room on her backside. As she tugged at the material, her pussy was on full display, the folds of her sex glistening with the excitement that she had tried so hard to ignore.
Tina's eyes widened, drinking in the sight of Riley's bare ass and the pink, puffy flesh of her pussy. She had always been curious about what lay beneath the layers of modesty, and here it was, laid bare in front of her. Riley's butt was small and firm, the crevice between her cheeks a delicate shade of pink that made Tina's own pussy throb with desire. The smell of her arousal filled the room, a heady aroma that made the air feel thick with lust.
With a final tug, Riley managed to free herself from the tangled fabric, standing before Tina in nothing but her socks. She felt so exposed, so utterly humiliated. Her cheeks were on fire, and she was sure the rest of her body wasn't far behind. She could feel the eyes of every inch of the store's merchandise on her, the dildos and vibrators seeming to mock her with their unblinking stares. The air in the room felt thick with her own mortification, and she could almost taste the coppery tang of it on her tongue.
Tina took a slow, deliberate look at Riley's naked body, her eyes lingering on every curve and crevice. "You know," she mused, tapping a long, red-painted nail against the countertop, "you're so... innocent looking. It's kind of cute, in a weird, immature kind of way. You have the body of a high school freshman."
Riley felt the sting of the words, but she knew she couldn't let Tina see her pain. She forced a smile, trying to play it cool. "So, now that you've seen me naked, can we just get this over with?" she asked, her voice wavering slightly.
Tina chuckled, clearly enjoying the power she held over her. "Oh, I'm not quite done yet," she said, her eyes traveling down to Riley's bare feet. "Take off those socks. I want to see it all."
Riley's face fell, but she complied, peeling the socks off to reveal her small, pale feet. The floor was cold under her soles, sending a shiver up her spine. She felt like a doll in a display case, being ogled by a stranger. Tina stepped closer, her heels clicking on the tiles as she approached.
"Spread 'em," she said, her voice low and sultry. Riley took a deep breath and widened her stance, the muscles in her legs quivering. Tina leaned in, her nose almost touching Riley's bare mound. "Mmm, so fresh," she murmured, her hot breath making Riley's skin crawl. “If I didn’t know any better, I’d say you’re only just starting to blossom down there.”
Without warning, Tina reached out and traced a finger along Riley's slit. Riley gasped, her body jolting at the sudden, unexpected touch. The sensation was strange—both unwelcome and oddly thrilling. Her clit pulsed under the pad of Tina's fingertip, and she felt a slickness begin to gather.
"So, what's the deal with this strap-on and lube?" Tina's voice was thick with amusement. She clearly enjoyed watching Riley squirm. "You and your friend planning a little... rendezvous?"
Riley's cheeks burned even hotter, but she forced the words out. "It's... it's just for a... a dare. A joke," she stuttered.
Tina raised an eyebrow, not quite convinced, but she shrugged. "Alright, if you say so." She turned and sauntered over to the strap-on display, her hips swaying with each step. Riley felt her eyes follow her, unable to believe that she was in this situation. "Here, take a look at this one," Tina called over her shoulder, holding up a sleek, skin-colored strap on that looked all too real. "It's got all the... details," she said, her voice dripping with innuendo.
Riley's eyes widened as she approached. It was indeed lifelike, with veins running along the shaft and a bulbous, purple head that gleamed under the fluorescent lights. She took it from Tina's hand, feeling the weight of it, the softness of the silicone. "It's... it's pretty realistic," she murmured, trying not to let her voice betray her growing arousal.
"Oh, you'll want some lube with that," Tina said, plucking a bottle from a nearby shelf. She held it up, the light playing off the clear, viscous liquid inside. "Trust me, it'll make everything a lot more comfortable. And fun." She winked at Riley, who felt a fresh wave of humiliation wash over her.
But before Riley could protest, Tina leaned in closer, her voice a whisper. "You know, I can tell you're a little... inexperienced in these matters. How about I make it worth your while?" Her eyes gleamed with mischief. "Give me your panties, and I'll give you the strap-on and lube for free."
Riley's mouth dropped open, her mind racing with the implications. It was a simple exchange—her dignity for the items she needed. She had no idea why they were being asked to do this, but she knew she had to get through this weekend. And if it meant giving Tina a piece of her soul, so be it. With trembling hands, she reached down and pulled her panties from her jeans, handing them over.
Tina's eyes lit up like a kid in a candy store as she took the damp, crumpled fabric. She held them up to her nose and inhaled deeply, a grin spreading across her face. "Ah, the sweet scent of innocence," she murmured, her eyes glinting. She turned to the wall behind the counter, where a row of thumbtacks gleamed in the neon glow. Without a second thought, she pinned Riley's panties to the wall, the wet fabric spreading out like a trophy. Riley's heart sank as she watched, feeling a part of herself being claimed by the very person who had humiliated her.
"Alright, then," Tina said, her voice businesslike once more. She handed Riley the strap-on and the lube. "You know how to use these, right?"
Riley nodded, trying to hide the tremor in her voice. "Yes," she lied, tucking the items under her arm and quickly redressing herself. She couldn't get out of there fast enough.
"Good," Tina said, her tone still smug. "Now, don't forget to come back and tell me how it goes."
Riley felt like she was going to be sick as she took the items and slipped her shoes back on, trying to ignore the feeling of her bare pussy pressing against the fabric of her jeans. She didn't look back as she left the store, the bells jingling a merry tune that felt like nails on a chalkboard to her ears. The cool night air outside was a welcome relief from the oppressive heat of the shop, and she took a deep, shuddering breath, trying to calm herself.
Riley and Lily climbed into Riley's car, the engine purring to life as she started it up. Riley pulled out her phone and sent the group chat a simple message: "Got the goods." The response was immediate, a series of emojis from Aria and Ellie that conveyed their excitement and satisfaction.
As they drove through the quiet streets towards Riley's parents' house, Riley and Lily couldn't help but exchange nervous glances. “What do you think they have in store for us tonight?" Lily whispered, her eyes wide with a mix of excitement and fear. Riley's grip tightened on the steering wheel, her mind racing with possibilities.
“I have no idea," Riley said, her voice tight. "But knowing them, it's going to be something... intense." She took a deep breath, trying to push down the butterflies in her stomach.
When they arrived at Riley's parents' house, the lights were on, and the smell of roast chicken and garlic mashed potatoes wafted through the air. Riley's mom and dad greeted them warmly.
Dinner with Riley's family was a tapestry of awkward glances and forced laughter. Her parents, oblivious to the undercurrents of the evening, chatted away about mundane topics as they passed the gravy boat and dished out seconds. Meanwhile, Riley couldn't help but feel like a fraud, her mind reeling with thoughts of her earlier escapade with Jake. No matter how much she tried to push it aside, the memory of his cock in her mouth kept creeping back, a silent film playing in an endless loop in the back of her head.
After dinner, they retreated to the living room for a board game—a safe, wholesome activity that seemed almost alien in the wake of the day's events. Riley's mother suggested they play Scrabble, a game she had always enjoyed, but Riley's mind was elsewhere, her thoughts racing with the impending rendezvous. She played the game mechanically, her eyes flicking to the clock every few minutes. Each tick felt like a silent countdown to the inevitable.
Finally, the moment came. Her mother yawned and stretched, glancing at her husband with a knowing smile. "Well, it's been a long day," she said, rising from her chair. "I think it's time we turned in." Riley's father nodded in agreement, his eyes glazing over with sleepiness. "Goodnight, girls," he murmured, planting a kiss on her forehead. Jake followed suit, his eyes lingering on Riley for a moment longer than necessary.
In what felt like perfect timing, Riley's phone buzzed, lighting up the otherwise dim room with a soft glow. She glanced at the screen and saw it was Ellie in the group chat with Aria and Claire. Her heart skipped a beat as she read the message: "Ready for the next task?" Lily looked over at her, curiosity and fear melding into a single expression on her face. Riley nodded, her mind racing as she typed out a response: "Yeah, what's next?"
The message that followed was unexpected. "Good girls," Ellie wrote, her tone almost sugary sweet. "Since you've been behaving so well this weekend, I think you both deserve a little reward. Would you like to experience an orgasm?" Riley felt a sudden, intense tingle in her pussy, a response that was both shocking and undeniable. It was as if her body had made the decision for her before her brain could even process the question.
Lily's eyes went wide, and she looked at Riley, a mix of excitement and trepidation on her face. Riley nodded slightly, her breath catching in her throat. Lily took the cue and responded, "Yes, please." It was a simple statement, but it felt like they were opening Pandora's box, inviting something wild and unpredictable into their lives.
They waited with bated breath for Ellie's response. Finally, it arrived. "Excellent. Your task, if you choose to accept it, is to make love to each other. This isn't just about sex, Riley and Lily. This is about intimacy, connection, and passion. The only catch is that you cannot do it in Riley's room. Find a more... creative location."
Their eyes met, and Riley felt a strange mix of nerves and excitement. They had come so far in such a short amount of time. The bond between them had grown stronger with each shared humiliation and intimate experience. But this was different. This was a task that required them to be truly vulnerable with each other, to let go of their inhibitions and explore their desires.
Lily reached out, her hand trembling slightly as she took Riley’s. The warmth of her touch was reassuring, a silent promise that she was there for her, no matter what. Riley felt a blush creep up her neck, painting her cheeks a bright red. She nodded, swallowing hard, and typed out their acceptance of the challenge.
“Come with me,” Riley murmured, her eyes shimmering with a mix of excitement and fear. Lily nodded, her grip on Riley’s hand tightening as she allowed herself to be led out of the warmth of the house and into the cool evening. Riley steered them through the moonlit backyard, the soft grass tickling their bare feet as they moved in sync, their breaths shallow and quick.
They reached a wooden bench nestled against the fence, a silent sentinel in the shadow of a large oak tree. The bench was a relic from Riley’s childhood, a place where she had often sought refuge from the tumult of family life. Now, it was to serve a new, far more intimate purpose.
The moon cast a soft, silvery light over them, and a gentle breeze whispered through the leaves overhead. The bench groaned slightly under their combined weight as they sat down, the wood cool and slightly damp from the evening dew. The glow from the distant streetlamp painted a warm halo around them, creating a private little world within the confines of the shadow.
Lily's eyes searched Riley's, looking for some kind of guidance or reassurance. "Where do we... start?" she whispered, her voice quivering with nerves.
"How about we start here?" Riley suggested, her voice gentle. She leaned in, and their lips met in a soft, tentative kiss. It was a kiss filled with the weight of their shared experiences, a silent promise to be there for each other through whatever came next.
The kiss grew more passionate, their tongues tentatively exploring the familiar contours of each other's mouths. Their bodies leaned in closer, the space between them shrinking as the warmth of their shared breath mingled. Riley's hand slid up Lily's arm, her fingers tracing the soft skin of her neck and then tangling in her hair. Lily moaned softly, the sound sending a thrill through Riley's body.
Their hands grew bolder, fumbling with buttons and zippers, desperate to feel the warmth of bare flesh. Riley's shirt was the first to go, discarded on the damp grass beside the bench. She felt the cool air kiss her bare skin as Lily's hands traced the outline of her bra, her touch feather-light and teasing. Riley's nipples hardened into tight peaks, and she couldn't help but arch her back, pressing herself closer.
Lily's own shirt followed, revealing the soft curves of her breasts. Riley's breath hitched as she reached out to trace the outline of Lily's bra, her fingertips lingering over the swell of her breasts. Their kiss deepened, tongues dancing in an erotic ballet as they grew more and more lost in each other.
Their movements grew more urgent as they continued to strip away layers of clothing, each piece revealing more of the other's body. The moon cast a silver sheen over their skin, making every curve and contour seem sculpted by some divine hand. The world around them faded away, leaving only the two of them in the quiet embrace of the night.
Riley reached behind Lily and unhooked her bra, letting it fall away to expose her breasts. They were small and firm, the nipples pebbled with arousal. Lily gasped as Riley's thumbs brushed over them, sending shockwaves of pleasure through her body. Her eyes closed, and she leaned into the touch, her hands tightening on Riley's shoulders.
Before long, the last barriers between them were removed. Their clothes lay scattered like leaves around the bench, a colorful testament to the passion that had overtaken them. Their eyes met again, and in that moment, Riley saw the same yearning and desire reflected in Lily's gaze that she felt in her own soul. They were both naked, exposed not just in body, but in the most raw and vulnerable parts of themselves.
Riley leaned in, her breath hot against Lily's ear. "I love you," she whispered, the words slipping out before she had a chance to stop them. She hadn't meant to say it, not like this, but it was the truth. Every humiliation, every shared secret, every moment of fear and excitement had brought them closer, and now she couldn't hold it back.
Lily's eyes widened, but she didn't pull away. Instead, she leaned into Riley's touch, her body arching slightly as if begging for more. Riley took that as the only answer she needed. She leaned down, her lips tracing a path from Lily's earlobe to her collarbone, then down to her chest. She kissed each breast softly, her tongue swirling around the stiffened peaks. Lily's breath hitched, and she let out a soft moan, her eyes fluttering closed.
Riley continued her descent, her kisses growing more urgent as she reached Lily's stomach. Her hands slid down Lily's sides, her fingertips grazing the smooth skin before coming to rest on her hips. She felt Lily's legs shift, parting slightly, inviting her closer. Riley didn't need a second invitation. She kissed her way down to the apex of Lily's thighs, feeling the heat emanating from her pussy.
As she reached her destination, Riley took a moment to simply admire the beauty before her. Lily's pussy was a soft pink, the lips swollen and glistening with arousal. It was a sight that filled Riley with a mix of awe and hunger, a desire so intense it was almost painful. She took a deep breath, savoring the sweet, musky scent that filled the air.
Leaning in, she placed a gentle kiss at the top of Lily's mound, feeling the dampness of her skin against her own. Lily's hips bucked slightly at the contact, and Riley felt a thrill run through her. She kissed her way down, her lips brushing against the soft, smooth skin. The sensation was intoxicating, each kiss sending a jolt of pleasure through her body.
As she reached the sensitive folds of Lily's pussy, Riley paused, her breath hot and heavy. She flicked out her tongue, tracing the slit from top to bottom before delving inside. Lily gasped, her body tensing as Riley's tongue delved into her wet warmth. Riley felt the tremble of Lily's legs as she began to explore, her tongue dancing over her clit, teasing and probing, seeking the perfect rhythm to make her moan.
Her tongue slid in and out of Lily's tight entrance, the wetness coating her chin as she grew bolder with each stroke. Lily's hips began to rock in time with Riley's movements, the slick sounds of their lovemaking echoing softly in the night. Riley felt a sense of power and excitement at the way Lily's body responded to her, her muscles tightening around her tongue, urging her deeper.
Riley's own arousal grew as she tasted Lily's sweetness, her own pussy throbbing with the need for release. She reached up to touch herself, her hand sliding between her legs to find her clit, swollen and eager for attention. As she began to rub herself, her mouth remained steadfast on Lily's sex, her tongue flicking and swirling with newfound determination.
Finally, Lily's breath hitched and her body stiffened, her back arching off the bench as an intense orgasm ripped through her. Her pussy spasmed around Riley's tongue, releasing a flood of creamy juices that coated Riley's chin. Riley felt a wave of triumph and satisfaction at bringing her friend to climax, her own arousal spiking as she lapped up the evidence of Lily's pleasure.
“Holy shit, Riley!” The sudden sound of a male voice shattered the intimate silence of the night. They both froze, hearts racing as the realization set in. Jake stood before them, eyes wide with shock and disbelief. “What the fuck is going on here?”
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Re: The Unraveling (New 5/29)
Yet another outstanding chapter with a fantastic setup for the next one. Really looking forward to chapter 51!
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I think we are all looking forward to what happens next and how she explains any of it to her brother.
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Chapter 51
Riley scrambled to cover herself with her discarded shirt, her face flaming with embarrassment. Lily was faster, wrapping her arms around her bare chest and squeezing her legs shut. They had been so lost in their passion that they hadn't heard him come out.
"Jake," Riley managed to say, her voice shaky, "it's not what it looks like." But even as the words left her mouth, she knew how ridiculous they sounded. How could it be anything else but what it looked like?
He stared at them for what felt like an eternity, his eyes bouncing back and forth between the two of them, his expression unreadable. Then, without another word, he turned and walked away, his footsteps heavy on the grass as he retreated to the house. Riley felt a cold knot form in her stomach as she watched him go, her mind racing. What had just happened? What would happen next?
Her panic grew as the reality of the situation began to set in. They had been caught. Jake had seen them. Naked, vulnerable, in the throes of passion. The fear and embarrassment overwhelmed her, and she couldn't breathe. Her chest tightened, her heart racing as she frantically began to pull on her clothes, her trembling hands fumbling with the fabric. Lily was equally as flustered, trying to cover herself up as quickly as possible.
The silence was deafening. Riley's mind raced with scenarios, each one worse than the last. What would Jake do? Would he tell their parents? Would he think she was some kind of deviant? The thoughts spun in a dizzying whirlwind, making her feel sick.
Once they were both dressed, Riley took a deep, shaky breath and turned to Lily. "We have to talk to him," she said. Lily nodded, her cheeks still flushed with the aftermath of their passion and fear. They approached the house, the cool night air offering no comfort as they tried to compose themselves.
They made their way back to the house and up to Jake's room. Riley's hand hovered over the doorknob, her nails digging into her palm as she tried to summon the courage to face him. Finally, she took a deep breath and knocked.
"Come in," his voice called out, sounding surprisingly calm.
They exchanged nervous glances before Riley turned the doorknob and pushed the door open. Jake was sitting on the edge of his bed, his arms folded across his chest, his expression unreadable. The room was dimly lit, casting shadows across his features, adding to the tension.
"Jake, I'm so sorry," Riley blurted out, the words tumbling over themselves. "I can explain."
"Explain what?" Jake interrupted, his voice surprisingly calm. "I've noticed you two have been acting weird all weekend. It's like you've had a secret you've been dying to tell." His eyes searched theirs, looking for an answer. "What's been going on?"
Riley felt a lump form in her throat, her eyes pleading as she spoke. "Jake, please. It's not what it seems. It's complicated. We just need you to keep this between us."
Jake's gaze shifted to Lily, and she could see the hunger in his eyes. "What's in it for me?" he asked, a hint of a smirk playing at the corner of his mouth. It was a question that hung in the air, thick with meaning. Lily felt a cold dread wash over her.
Riley's eyes widened with horror, and she opened her mouth to protest, but Lily spoke up before she could. "We'll...we'll do anything," she said, her voice shaking slightly. "Just please, don't tell anyone. It's just between us."
Jake's smirk grew wider, his eyes lighting up with excitement. "Anything?"
Without missing a beat, Lily nodded. "Yes, anything. Just, please, don't tell anyone about this."
Jake's gaze flicked back to Riley, the smirk still playing on his lips. "I want some privacy with Lily," he said, his voice low and demanding. "You go wait in your room, and we'll talk when we're done."
Riley felt the blood drain from her face. "No," she said firmly, her voice steady despite the fear coursing through her. "Lily and I are in this together. Whatever you want to do, you do it to both of us. We're a package deal."
Jake's expression shifted, his smirk fading as he considered Riley's words. He knew that what he was about to ask was wrong on so many levels. She was his sister, for Christ's sake. But the sight of the two of them, naked and entwined, had stirred something dark within him that he couldn't ignore. He took a deep breath, trying to shake off the feeling.
“But you’re my sister,” Jake said, his voice strained as he struggled to reconcile his thoughts. Riley stepped closer to him, her eyes never leaving his.
“And you’re my brother, Jake,” Riley said softly, her voice trembling as she took another step closer. She placed a gentle hand on his shoulder, her eyes pleading. “You wouldn’t want to do anything to hurt me, right?”
Jake’s expression was torn, his eyes flicking back and forth between Riley and Lily. The earlier blowjob had left him confused, hoping it was a sign that Lily felt something for him, but now he saw it for what it was—part of something else. He knew he shouldn’t take advantage of the situation, but the desire to see them naked, to feel something—anything—was consuming him. He was desperate, a virgin at 21, and the sight of them together had unleashed a hunger he hadn’t felt before.
“Damnit, Riley,” Jake murmured, his eyes flickering with a mix of frustration and lust. He knew he had to get a grip on himself. He had always felt like he was on the outside looking in when it came to relationships and sex. His friends had all lost their virginities in high school, sharing stories that had made him feel inadequate and left out. Now, faced with the prospect of his sister and her best friend, the line between his desires and the reality of the situation was blurring.
“Okay, okay. If that’s how it’s going to be, then fine. But I’m not letting this go without getting something in return,” he said, his voice firm as he stood up from the bed. His eyes swept over them both, taking in the sight of their flushed faces and the way their clothes clung to their bodies, hinting at the intimacy they had just shared.
Riley felt the first tears slip down her cheeks as she realized she had no choice but to go along with this. She took a deep, shuddering breath and asked, "What do you want from us, Jake?"
Jake's eyes darkened as he stepped closer to them. "I want to watch," he murmured. "Finish what you started."
Riley felt a wave of dread wash over her, but she couldn't ignore the traitorous tingle that shot through her core at his words. Despite the fear, a part of her was turned on by the idea of her brother watching her with Lily. It was wrong, she knew, but she couldn't deny the thrill that came with it. Lily looked at her, her eyes wide with a mix of fear and excitement.
Taking a deep breath, Riley tried to find the words to convince Jake to let them go without pushing things further. "Jake, please," she whispered, her voice shaking. "This isn't right. We can't—"
He cut her off with a stern look. "Strip," he ordered, his voice firm and unyielding.
Riley felt a cold knot of dread coil in her stomach, but she knew there was no winning this. With trembling hands, she began to remove her clothes, each piece feeling heavier than the last. Lily followed suit, her movements jerky and uncertain. They both knew what was coming, and the fear of the unknown made their hearts race.
Lily's clothes fell away, revealing her slender, naked form. Her eyes darted to Riley, looking for a sign of what to do next. Riley took a deep breath and unbuttoned her jeans, sliding them down her legs. Her shirt followed, leaving her in just her plain white bra and panties. She could feel the weight of Jake's gaze on her, his eyes hungry and intense.
But as she reached for the hook of her bra, her hand hovered. She couldn't bring herself to remove it. It was as if a wall had slammed down, a sudden realization of the depth of the betrayal she was about to commit. "I can't," she whispered.
Lily stepped closer, her own trembling hand covering Riley's. "You don't have to," she murmured. “Go wait in your room, and I’ll handle this." But Riley’s resolve was unshaken. She gently removed Lily’s hand, took a deep breath, and unhooked her bra, letting it fall to the floor.
Jake's eyes widened slightly as he took in the sight of Riley’s bare breasts, the nipples standing erect with anticipation. He felt his cock throb in his pants, his resolve wavering. But he couldn’t let them off that easily. He needed to assert his dominance, to prove that he was in control. "Panties too," he said, his voice gruff.
Riley's hand hovered over the waistband of her underwear, her eyes meeting his. There was a silent plea there, but Jake was too lost in his own desires to see it. He took a step closer, his hand reaching out to stop hers. "Let me do it," he murmured, his breath warm on her skin.
She looked down at the white fabric clinging to her, the unmistakable outline of her arousal clearly visible. The damp spot grew larger, taunting her with the evidence of her body's traitorous response. It was as if her panties were a canvas painting a picture of her secret desires, exposing her for what she truly was—someone who was turned on by the very situation she had been trying to avoid.
With a tremble, she let her hand fall away, allowing Jake to take over. He stepped closer, his eyes never leaving hers, and hooked his fingers into the waistband of her panties. The fabric was already saturated with her juices, and as he began to lower them, a string of wetness clung to the fabric, stretching taut before finally snapping and leaving a glistening trail on her thigh.
He paused, the panties hovering just above her mound, the crotch of the fabric pressing against her clit, sending a jolt of pleasure through her body. She could feel his breath on her skin, and she knew he was savoring the moment. His gaze was intense, a mix of desire and power that sent a shiver down her spine.
“Oh my god,” Jake breathed, his eyes dropping to Riley’s exposed pussy. He felt a sudden jolt of recognition—this wasn’t the first time he’d seen it. Weeks ago, an anonymous text had arrived with a close-up of those very same pink folds, the image burned into his memory. The photo had been a mystery, a tease that had fueled his fantasies and left him with a constant throb in his pants. Now, as he stared at the real thing, he felt his cock strain against his jeans.
“I’ve seen this before,” Jake murmured, his voice thick with disbelief and desire. Riley’s eyes snapped to his, realizing the gravity of what he’d just said. The anonymous text... it had been to him. The room spun around her as the truth crashed into her like a tidal wave.
The panties fell to her ankles, and she stepped out of them, her bare feet hitting the cold floor with a soft thud. She felt so exposed, so vulnerable. Yet, she couldn’t deny the way her body was reacting to his gaze. The way her nipples tightened and her pussy throbbed with every beat of her racing heart. It was as if the universe had conspired to bring them to this moment, to expose the deepest, darkest part of her soul.
Jake took a step back, his eyes devouring the sight of his sister and her best friend standing naked before him. He felt like he was in a dream, or a porn scene, but it was all too real. He couldn't believe that he was about to watch them together, and a part of him felt like the luckiest guy in the world.
Riley looked at Lily, her eyes searching for reassurance. Lily took a deep breath and nodded, understanding what needed to happen. They both climbed onto Jake's bed, the coolness of the sheets making Riley's skin prickle with goosebumps. She lay down on her back, her legs spreading slightly, inviting Lily to take her place between them.
Lily positioned herself over Riley, her knees on either side of her hips. She looked into Riley's eyes, seeking permission, and when Riley nodded, she leaned down and pressed her lips to hers. The kiss was soft, gentle, a silent apology for the situation they had been forced into. As their tongues danced together, Riley felt the fear and dread slowly recede, replaced by a warmth that spread through her body.
Their kiss grew more urgent, and Riley felt Lily's hand sliding down her body, her fingertips brushing over her nipples before moving lower. She gasped into Lily's mouth as the other girl's hand reached her mound, the softness of Lily's touch almost a comfort amidst the chaos. Lily's thumb found her clit, rubbing it in slow circles as Riley arched her back, her body responding despite the horror of the situation.
Jake watched, his own hand moving to his crotch to adjust his erection, his eyes glued to the sight of Lily's hand exploring Riley's body. He couldn't believe this was happening, his fantasies come to life before his eyes. He felt a strange mix of arousal and guilt, his mind racing with thoughts of what he should do next.
Lily's head dipped down, her eyes never leaving Riley's as she kissed a trail down her neck, over her collarbone, and finally to her chest. Her tongue traced the edge of Riley's areola before closing around the hardened nipple. Riley let out a soft moan, arching into the touch. Lily took it as a sign to continue and her mouth moved to the other breast, giving it equal attention as her hand continued to rub Riley's clit in gentle, steady circles.
Riley's legs fell open wider, and Lily took it as an invitation. She slid down Riley's body, her soft hair brushing against Riley's skin, leaving a trail of goosebumps in her wake. When her face was level with Riley's wetness, she paused, looking up for one last bit of assurance. Riley nodded, her eyes glazed over with desire, and Lily took the plunge, her mouth pressing against her friend's pussy. The taste was intoxicating, a mix of sweetness and musk that sent a thrill through her body.
Her tongue slid along the folds, tracing the outline of Riley's labia, teasing her clit before delving deeper. Riley's hips bucked upwards, a silent plea for more, and Lily was all too eager to oblige. She pushed her tongue inside, feeling the warmth and wetness envelop her as Riley's moans grew louder. Jake watched, his hand now moving in a slow, rhythmic motion over the bulge in his pants.
As Lily's mouth worked its magic, Riley's own hand found its way to her breasts. She pinched and rolled her nipples, the sensation adding to the crescendo building in her core. The combination of Lily's skilled touch and her own self-pleasure was almost too much to handle. Her eyes closed tightly, her mouth forming a silent 'O' of pleasure as she lost herself in the moment.
Jake's hand stilled on his erection, watching the erotic display unfold before him. The guilt was there, but the arousal was stronger. He couldn't tear his gaze away from the sight of Lily's blonde hair bobbing between Riley's thighs, the way Riley's back arched with every flick of her tongue. It was like watching a scene from his favorite porn, except it was his sister, his flesh and blood, and her best friend. The realization should have made him stop, but it only made him harder.
Riley felt the orgasm building, her body tightening with every stroke of Lily's tongue. She could feel the tension coiling in her stomach, her toes curling as the sensation grew more intense. But as she reached the precipice, she realized she couldn't do it. The idea of her brother watching her climax was too much to handle. She bit her lip, trying to hold back the waves of pleasure crashing over her.
Lily, lost in the act, didn’t notice the change in Riley’s demeanor. She kept going, her tongue delving deeper, her movements becoming more frantic as she sought to bring her friend to the peak. But Riley’s body was fighting against it, her mind screaming for her to stop despite the desperate need pulsing between her legs.
Then, without warning, Lily slipped her tongue inside Riley's pussy, her movements quick and precise. The sudden penetration sent a bolt of pleasure through Riley, and she felt the dam she’d been struggling to hold back begin to crack. She bit down on her lip, her eyes squeezed shut, as she tried to keep the orgasm at bay. But it was a futile effort; the feeling was too intense, too overwhelming.
With a strangled cry, Riley’s body convulsed as the most powerful orgasm of her life began to build. She could feel her muscles tighten, her toes curl, and her back arch off the bed as the first wave crashed over her. And as she did, she felt a warm gush of liquid spray out from her pussy, drenching Lily’s face and chest.
Lily pulled back, startled, her eyes wide with shock as she felt the warmth of Riley's orgasm spray across her face. She looked up to see Riley's expression—a mix of pleasure and embarrassment, her body trembling uncontrollably. Riley's hand flew to cover her mouth, muffling her cries as she rode out the intense wave of pleasure that seemed to have no end.
Jake's eyes were glued to the scene, his hand now frozen on his cock. He had never seen anything so erotic in his life. His sister, the girl he had grown up with, was having an orgasm right in front of him, her pussy spraying cum like a fountain. His own orgasm was building rapidly, and he knew he couldn't hold it back much longer.
But as the last spasm passed through Riley's body, she realized what she had just done. The reality of the situation hit her like a ton of bricks, and she couldn't help the wave of embarrassment that flooded through her. She rolled onto her stomach, her body shaking with the aftershocks of pleasure and the cold realization of her actions.
Lily sat back on her heels, her face a mess of Riley's cum, a look of confusion and concern etched on her features. "Are you okay?" she asked softly.
Riley nodded, her face buried in the pillow, trying to hide from the horror of what had just happened. "I... I'm fine," she managed to murmur, her voice muffled. "Just give me a moment."
Jake took a deep breath, his eyes still glued to his sister's bare bottom. The sight was both mesmerizing and terrifying. He knew he should feel guilty, but the image of Lily's face covered in his sister's cum was seared into his brain, and his cock was still painfully hard.
“We really should talk now,” Jake said, his voice strained as he sat down on the edge of the bed, his gaze flicking from Riley’s curled-up form to Lily’s cum-covered face. “What’s going on with you two?”
Riley scrambled to cover herself with her discarded shirt, her face flaming with embarrassment. Lily was faster, wrapping her arms around her bare chest and squeezing her legs shut. They had been so lost in their passion that they hadn't heard him come out.
"Jake," Riley managed to say, her voice shaky, "it's not what it looks like." But even as the words left her mouth, she knew how ridiculous they sounded. How could it be anything else but what it looked like?
He stared at them for what felt like an eternity, his eyes bouncing back and forth between the two of them, his expression unreadable. Then, without another word, he turned and walked away, his footsteps heavy on the grass as he retreated to the house. Riley felt a cold knot form in her stomach as she watched him go, her mind racing. What had just happened? What would happen next?
Her panic grew as the reality of the situation began to set in. They had been caught. Jake had seen them. Naked, vulnerable, in the throes of passion. The fear and embarrassment overwhelmed her, and she couldn't breathe. Her chest tightened, her heart racing as she frantically began to pull on her clothes, her trembling hands fumbling with the fabric. Lily was equally as flustered, trying to cover herself up as quickly as possible.
The silence was deafening. Riley's mind raced with scenarios, each one worse than the last. What would Jake do? Would he tell their parents? Would he think she was some kind of deviant? The thoughts spun in a dizzying whirlwind, making her feel sick.
Once they were both dressed, Riley took a deep, shaky breath and turned to Lily. "We have to talk to him," she said. Lily nodded, her cheeks still flushed with the aftermath of their passion and fear. They approached the house, the cool night air offering no comfort as they tried to compose themselves.
They made their way back to the house and up to Jake's room. Riley's hand hovered over the doorknob, her nails digging into her palm as she tried to summon the courage to face him. Finally, she took a deep breath and knocked.
"Come in," his voice called out, sounding surprisingly calm.
They exchanged nervous glances before Riley turned the doorknob and pushed the door open. Jake was sitting on the edge of his bed, his arms folded across his chest, his expression unreadable. The room was dimly lit, casting shadows across his features, adding to the tension.
"Jake, I'm so sorry," Riley blurted out, the words tumbling over themselves. "I can explain."
"Explain what?" Jake interrupted, his voice surprisingly calm. "I've noticed you two have been acting weird all weekend. It's like you've had a secret you've been dying to tell." His eyes searched theirs, looking for an answer. "What's been going on?"
Riley felt a lump form in her throat, her eyes pleading as she spoke. "Jake, please. It's not what it seems. It's complicated. We just need you to keep this between us."
Jake's gaze shifted to Lily, and she could see the hunger in his eyes. "What's in it for me?" he asked, a hint of a smirk playing at the corner of his mouth. It was a question that hung in the air, thick with meaning. Lily felt a cold dread wash over her.
Riley's eyes widened with horror, and she opened her mouth to protest, but Lily spoke up before she could. "We'll...we'll do anything," she said, her voice shaking slightly. "Just please, don't tell anyone. It's just between us."
Jake's smirk grew wider, his eyes lighting up with excitement. "Anything?"
Without missing a beat, Lily nodded. "Yes, anything. Just, please, don't tell anyone about this."
Jake's gaze flicked back to Riley, the smirk still playing on his lips. "I want some privacy with Lily," he said, his voice low and demanding. "You go wait in your room, and we'll talk when we're done."
Riley felt the blood drain from her face. "No," she said firmly, her voice steady despite the fear coursing through her. "Lily and I are in this together. Whatever you want to do, you do it to both of us. We're a package deal."
Jake's expression shifted, his smirk fading as he considered Riley's words. He knew that what he was about to ask was wrong on so many levels. She was his sister, for Christ's sake. But the sight of the two of them, naked and entwined, had stirred something dark within him that he couldn't ignore. He took a deep breath, trying to shake off the feeling.
“But you’re my sister,” Jake said, his voice strained as he struggled to reconcile his thoughts. Riley stepped closer to him, her eyes never leaving his.
“And you’re my brother, Jake,” Riley said softly, her voice trembling as she took another step closer. She placed a gentle hand on his shoulder, her eyes pleading. “You wouldn’t want to do anything to hurt me, right?”
Jake’s expression was torn, his eyes flicking back and forth between Riley and Lily. The earlier blowjob had left him confused, hoping it was a sign that Lily felt something for him, but now he saw it for what it was—part of something else. He knew he shouldn’t take advantage of the situation, but the desire to see them naked, to feel something—anything—was consuming him. He was desperate, a virgin at 21, and the sight of them together had unleashed a hunger he hadn’t felt before.
“Damnit, Riley,” Jake murmured, his eyes flickering with a mix of frustration and lust. He knew he had to get a grip on himself. He had always felt like he was on the outside looking in when it came to relationships and sex. His friends had all lost their virginities in high school, sharing stories that had made him feel inadequate and left out. Now, faced with the prospect of his sister and her best friend, the line between his desires and the reality of the situation was blurring.
“Okay, okay. If that’s how it’s going to be, then fine. But I’m not letting this go without getting something in return,” he said, his voice firm as he stood up from the bed. His eyes swept over them both, taking in the sight of their flushed faces and the way their clothes clung to their bodies, hinting at the intimacy they had just shared.
Riley felt the first tears slip down her cheeks as she realized she had no choice but to go along with this. She took a deep, shuddering breath and asked, "What do you want from us, Jake?"
Jake's eyes darkened as he stepped closer to them. "I want to watch," he murmured. "Finish what you started."
Riley felt a wave of dread wash over her, but she couldn't ignore the traitorous tingle that shot through her core at his words. Despite the fear, a part of her was turned on by the idea of her brother watching her with Lily. It was wrong, she knew, but she couldn't deny the thrill that came with it. Lily looked at her, her eyes wide with a mix of fear and excitement.
Taking a deep breath, Riley tried to find the words to convince Jake to let them go without pushing things further. "Jake, please," she whispered, her voice shaking. "This isn't right. We can't—"
He cut her off with a stern look. "Strip," he ordered, his voice firm and unyielding.
Riley felt a cold knot of dread coil in her stomach, but she knew there was no winning this. With trembling hands, she began to remove her clothes, each piece feeling heavier than the last. Lily followed suit, her movements jerky and uncertain. They both knew what was coming, and the fear of the unknown made their hearts race.
Lily's clothes fell away, revealing her slender, naked form. Her eyes darted to Riley, looking for a sign of what to do next. Riley took a deep breath and unbuttoned her jeans, sliding them down her legs. Her shirt followed, leaving her in just her plain white bra and panties. She could feel the weight of Jake's gaze on her, his eyes hungry and intense.
But as she reached for the hook of her bra, her hand hovered. She couldn't bring herself to remove it. It was as if a wall had slammed down, a sudden realization of the depth of the betrayal she was about to commit. "I can't," she whispered.
Lily stepped closer, her own trembling hand covering Riley's. "You don't have to," she murmured. “Go wait in your room, and I’ll handle this." But Riley’s resolve was unshaken. She gently removed Lily’s hand, took a deep breath, and unhooked her bra, letting it fall to the floor.
Jake's eyes widened slightly as he took in the sight of Riley’s bare breasts, the nipples standing erect with anticipation. He felt his cock throb in his pants, his resolve wavering. But he couldn’t let them off that easily. He needed to assert his dominance, to prove that he was in control. "Panties too," he said, his voice gruff.
Riley's hand hovered over the waistband of her underwear, her eyes meeting his. There was a silent plea there, but Jake was too lost in his own desires to see it. He took a step closer, his hand reaching out to stop hers. "Let me do it," he murmured, his breath warm on her skin.
She looked down at the white fabric clinging to her, the unmistakable outline of her arousal clearly visible. The damp spot grew larger, taunting her with the evidence of her body's traitorous response. It was as if her panties were a canvas painting a picture of her secret desires, exposing her for what she truly was—someone who was turned on by the very situation she had been trying to avoid.
With a tremble, she let her hand fall away, allowing Jake to take over. He stepped closer, his eyes never leaving hers, and hooked his fingers into the waistband of her panties. The fabric was already saturated with her juices, and as he began to lower them, a string of wetness clung to the fabric, stretching taut before finally snapping and leaving a glistening trail on her thigh.
He paused, the panties hovering just above her mound, the crotch of the fabric pressing against her clit, sending a jolt of pleasure through her body. She could feel his breath on her skin, and she knew he was savoring the moment. His gaze was intense, a mix of desire and power that sent a shiver down her spine.
“Oh my god,” Jake breathed, his eyes dropping to Riley’s exposed pussy. He felt a sudden jolt of recognition—this wasn’t the first time he’d seen it. Weeks ago, an anonymous text had arrived with a close-up of those very same pink folds, the image burned into his memory. The photo had been a mystery, a tease that had fueled his fantasies and left him with a constant throb in his pants. Now, as he stared at the real thing, he felt his cock strain against his jeans.
“I’ve seen this before,” Jake murmured, his voice thick with disbelief and desire. Riley’s eyes snapped to his, realizing the gravity of what he’d just said. The anonymous text... it had been to him. The room spun around her as the truth crashed into her like a tidal wave.
The panties fell to her ankles, and she stepped out of them, her bare feet hitting the cold floor with a soft thud. She felt so exposed, so vulnerable. Yet, she couldn’t deny the way her body was reacting to his gaze. The way her nipples tightened and her pussy throbbed with every beat of her racing heart. It was as if the universe had conspired to bring them to this moment, to expose the deepest, darkest part of her soul.
Jake took a step back, his eyes devouring the sight of his sister and her best friend standing naked before him. He felt like he was in a dream, or a porn scene, but it was all too real. He couldn't believe that he was about to watch them together, and a part of him felt like the luckiest guy in the world.
Riley looked at Lily, her eyes searching for reassurance. Lily took a deep breath and nodded, understanding what needed to happen. They both climbed onto Jake's bed, the coolness of the sheets making Riley's skin prickle with goosebumps. She lay down on her back, her legs spreading slightly, inviting Lily to take her place between them.
Lily positioned herself over Riley, her knees on either side of her hips. She looked into Riley's eyes, seeking permission, and when Riley nodded, she leaned down and pressed her lips to hers. The kiss was soft, gentle, a silent apology for the situation they had been forced into. As their tongues danced together, Riley felt the fear and dread slowly recede, replaced by a warmth that spread through her body.
Their kiss grew more urgent, and Riley felt Lily's hand sliding down her body, her fingertips brushing over her nipples before moving lower. She gasped into Lily's mouth as the other girl's hand reached her mound, the softness of Lily's touch almost a comfort amidst the chaos. Lily's thumb found her clit, rubbing it in slow circles as Riley arched her back, her body responding despite the horror of the situation.
Jake watched, his own hand moving to his crotch to adjust his erection, his eyes glued to the sight of Lily's hand exploring Riley's body. He couldn't believe this was happening, his fantasies come to life before his eyes. He felt a strange mix of arousal and guilt, his mind racing with thoughts of what he should do next.
Lily's head dipped down, her eyes never leaving Riley's as she kissed a trail down her neck, over her collarbone, and finally to her chest. Her tongue traced the edge of Riley's areola before closing around the hardened nipple. Riley let out a soft moan, arching into the touch. Lily took it as a sign to continue and her mouth moved to the other breast, giving it equal attention as her hand continued to rub Riley's clit in gentle, steady circles.
Riley's legs fell open wider, and Lily took it as an invitation. She slid down Riley's body, her soft hair brushing against Riley's skin, leaving a trail of goosebumps in her wake. When her face was level with Riley's wetness, she paused, looking up for one last bit of assurance. Riley nodded, her eyes glazed over with desire, and Lily took the plunge, her mouth pressing against her friend's pussy. The taste was intoxicating, a mix of sweetness and musk that sent a thrill through her body.
Her tongue slid along the folds, tracing the outline of Riley's labia, teasing her clit before delving deeper. Riley's hips bucked upwards, a silent plea for more, and Lily was all too eager to oblige. She pushed her tongue inside, feeling the warmth and wetness envelop her as Riley's moans grew louder. Jake watched, his hand now moving in a slow, rhythmic motion over the bulge in his pants.
As Lily's mouth worked its magic, Riley's own hand found its way to her breasts. She pinched and rolled her nipples, the sensation adding to the crescendo building in her core. The combination of Lily's skilled touch and her own self-pleasure was almost too much to handle. Her eyes closed tightly, her mouth forming a silent 'O' of pleasure as she lost herself in the moment.
Jake's hand stilled on his erection, watching the erotic display unfold before him. The guilt was there, but the arousal was stronger. He couldn't tear his gaze away from the sight of Lily's blonde hair bobbing between Riley's thighs, the way Riley's back arched with every flick of her tongue. It was like watching a scene from his favorite porn, except it was his sister, his flesh and blood, and her best friend. The realization should have made him stop, but it only made him harder.
Riley felt the orgasm building, her body tightening with every stroke of Lily's tongue. She could feel the tension coiling in her stomach, her toes curling as the sensation grew more intense. But as she reached the precipice, she realized she couldn't do it. The idea of her brother watching her climax was too much to handle. She bit her lip, trying to hold back the waves of pleasure crashing over her.
Lily, lost in the act, didn’t notice the change in Riley’s demeanor. She kept going, her tongue delving deeper, her movements becoming more frantic as she sought to bring her friend to the peak. But Riley’s body was fighting against it, her mind screaming for her to stop despite the desperate need pulsing between her legs.
Then, without warning, Lily slipped her tongue inside Riley's pussy, her movements quick and precise. The sudden penetration sent a bolt of pleasure through Riley, and she felt the dam she’d been struggling to hold back begin to crack. She bit down on her lip, her eyes squeezed shut, as she tried to keep the orgasm at bay. But it was a futile effort; the feeling was too intense, too overwhelming.
With a strangled cry, Riley’s body convulsed as the most powerful orgasm of her life began to build. She could feel her muscles tighten, her toes curl, and her back arch off the bed as the first wave crashed over her. And as she did, she felt a warm gush of liquid spray out from her pussy, drenching Lily’s face and chest.
Lily pulled back, startled, her eyes wide with shock as she felt the warmth of Riley's orgasm spray across her face. She looked up to see Riley's expression—a mix of pleasure and embarrassment, her body trembling uncontrollably. Riley's hand flew to cover her mouth, muffling her cries as she rode out the intense wave of pleasure that seemed to have no end.
Jake's eyes were glued to the scene, his hand now frozen on his cock. He had never seen anything so erotic in his life. His sister, the girl he had grown up with, was having an orgasm right in front of him, her pussy spraying cum like a fountain. His own orgasm was building rapidly, and he knew he couldn't hold it back much longer.
But as the last spasm passed through Riley's body, she realized what she had just done. The reality of the situation hit her like a ton of bricks, and she couldn't help the wave of embarrassment that flooded through her. She rolled onto her stomach, her body shaking with the aftershocks of pleasure and the cold realization of her actions.
Lily sat back on her heels, her face a mess of Riley's cum, a look of confusion and concern etched on her features. "Are you okay?" she asked softly.
Riley nodded, her face buried in the pillow, trying to hide from the horror of what had just happened. "I... I'm fine," she managed to murmur, her voice muffled. "Just give me a moment."
Jake took a deep breath, his eyes still glued to his sister's bare bottom. The sight was both mesmerizing and terrifying. He knew he should feel guilty, but the image of Lily's face covered in his sister's cum was seared into his brain, and his cock was still painfully hard.
“We really should talk now,” Jake said, his voice strained as he sat down on the edge of the bed, his gaze flicking from Riley’s curled-up form to Lily’s cum-covered face. “What’s going on with you two?”
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Re: The Unraveling (New 7/1)
A long wait but a worthwhile one!
Can we hope for more chapters soon with summer break, or will it still be a sporadic thing? (and you're free to work on new stories, I imagine you gained some inspiration over time)
Can we hope for more chapters soon with summer break, or will it still be a sporadic thing? (and you're free to work on new stories, I imagine you gained some inspiration over time)
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Re: The Unraveling (New 7/1)
Aww thank youDominantStranger wrote: Wed Jul 02, 2025 9:25 pm A long wait but a worthwhile one!
Can we hope for more chapters soon with summer break, or will it still be a sporadic thing? (and you're free to work on new stories, I imagine you gained some inspiration over time)
I’m glad you enjoyed this chapter. I definitely hope to be writing more often soon! I’ve kinda had writers block as well as just needing an overall break. But I have some really naughty ideas for the next few chapters.
As always, id love to hear any ideas anybody else may have too!
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