Drunk Dargon Special [ 1 / 5 ]
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Alan thought that surely his wearisome day had ended, but it had not. Shortly after Susan left, the light switch next to his bedroom door turned back on again. He opened his eyes and looked to see who was there. It was Katherine, wearing a loose robe.
She walked over to his bed and stood there. Her robe was open to begin with but opened even more as she crossed the room.
She seemed serious and hesitant. She brought herself to say, "Brother, can I have a good-night kiss?" The hands behind her back grabbed the fabric of the robe from the back and tugged, opening the robe in front.
He could now see her shaved pussy and most of her tits. But he didn't feel aroused, simply because Susan had just sucked all the life out of him, along with all the cum. Obviously his sister was very needy for attention, sexual and otherwise.
He did feel a bit sad for her, but more pissed than anything as he recalled her behavior with Amy earlier in the day. He said, "I know what you're thinking. You're thinking that Mom is coming in here every night and giving me a kiss."
She exclaimed, "A kiss? I heard you cry out, 'I'm FUCKING CUMMING!'"
He quipped, "Well, it was a really great kiss."
She wasn't at all amused.
"Okay, we kissed and a lot of other stuff too, obviously. And you're thinking: 'Why can't I?' I can understand that feeling. But I don't feel like kissing you right now. Frankly, I feel like telling you off. I think you were very mean to Aims tonight."
She crossed the room, got down on her knees, and put her hands on his. She kept her robe wide open. "I'm sorry. I really am. After she left, I stewed in my juices a bit. But I did eventually apologize to her, and I explained some things to her. We've been a bit mean to her. Both of us; not just me. We've been taking her for granted. She and I talked about that for a bit. But I was particularly naughty today. And I apologize to you too. But I feel so disappointed." She turned her head away, and it looked like she would cry.
He gently held her chin and turned her face back towards his. His hard feelings softened; he was pretty much a softy anyway. "What is it? You can tell me."
She kept her eyes averted, but said, "I know it's selfish of me. You're probably going to be mad. But it just seems like you're not interested in me anymore. It's almost two weeks since we first fucked and I said I wanted to be your exclusive fuck toy. I thought we'd be fucking like rabbits every single day. But no!"
She continued, "I know you've got your reasons, like secrecy issues around the house, and I know I should consider myself lucky compared to Amy. But I can't help but feel frustrated. That's why I was so petulant and mean earlier. If it weren't for the occasional fuck sessions at Kim's, I think I'd go crazy. And it's great to have Kim there with us, but what I really want is to be alone with you and just feel you in my arms for hours and hours. But you don't seem to want that."
She was closer to tears now.
His anger drained away, especially after knowing that she'd apologized to Amy. He moved his hands to her face and stroked her cheeks. "Kat, I love you! I can't tell you how much I love you. If we had the time and the place, I'd love to hold you forever."
Before he could get any further she broke down, buried herself in his shoulder, and cried.
He'd been hoping to avoid tears, but instead his declaration of love had inadvertently triggered them. He held her in a tight hug for a couple of minutes until the tears slowed.
Then he continued, "It's true. I love you very much. And I love making love to you. You're very beautiful, and a great, enthusiastic lover."
Her sadness turned to visible jealousy. "Maybe. A little bit beautiful, perhaps. But nothing like Mom and Aunt Suzy. You know I love you too. So much! But when you're not with one of them, you're with the other. And now Amy. Grrr! And especially lately, I can hardly find a chance to say 'boo' to you without finding Mom between your knees, happily slurping on your dick." She rolled her eyes. "Does Mom's tongue EVER get tired? Geez! I had to wait a loooong time before she was done just now so I could come in here. I heard all the screams of pleasure. I doubt you two were getting really excited about the theories of Aristotle."
He felt like sighing, but he repressed it. "Sis, we've talked about this before. You shouldn't feel like you're inadequate in any way. You're the hottest girl in the whole high school, in my book! And not just in my book, but in lots of people's books."
She asked bitterly, "What about Christine? Or Donna? Or Heather? Or-" (Donna was a reference to Donna Giovanni, Heather's beautiful main rival at school.)
He cut her off. "Who cares about them? I don't love them; I love you. One look at you gets me hard as steel, except when I'm half dead like I am right now. But maybe it's best that I'm brutally honest about something else. The fact is, there are a number of women who want to please me. I don't quite know why, but that's how it is. We both know that, but let's talk about it. I love all the attention I'm getting and I'm not going to be a monogamous guy. Period. As long as so many women want me, I'm not going to turn them down. That's how it is. Period! You need to accept it."
She sighed. "I know. I don't want to be your only girl; I just want to be your special girl, your number one fuck toy."
His tone softened. "You have a very special place in my heart. You ARE my number one fuck toy!"
"I wish that were true. What about all the other women you're getting it on with?"
"You and I are family. That'll never change. Women like Kim or Heather or Akami don't even hold a candle compared to you. Even Aims, as much as I love her, can't compare to you."
"Ha!" she complained bitterly. "I notice you left out Mom and Aunt Suzy. What about them?"
He thought about how he'd told his mother earlier in the evening: "You're number one. You and Aunt Suzy." He wasn't really thinking when he'd said it, and now it irked him greatly as he realized how much he was being forced to make comparisons between the people he loved.
He said, "What you're asking isn't fair. It's not right to make me compare how much I love people. I feel bad even for what I just said about Aims. I shouldn't have said that, because I love her dearly too. I'm not going to say if I love you more or less than Mom or Aunt Suzy, because I love all of you very much. Sexually, yes, they have some advantages, like Aunt Suzy's greater experience that comes with age, or her extra-long tongue. I have to admit that being with Mom is a particularly big turn-on lately. There's the Oedipal thing, weird as it is. And there's also the big tits, and of course I'm a tit man. Not that yours don't turn me on, too, mind you, because they're totally great. Then there's Mom's reluctance slowly breaking down. That turns me on, to see her changing like that."
Katherine punched a fist into an open palm. "Dammit. I shouldn't have been so eager. I should have fallen into debauchery more slowly, just like her. But I can't help it. You captured me totally from the very beginning, and I had no resistance. I wanted you even before all this started. I just can't help wanting to fuck you twenty-four hours a day." She grasped him tightly with one hand while her other went underneath his sheets in search of his penis. She quickly found it, and that it was still flaccid.
He said, "Whoa, Nelly. Hold on. There's no way I can get it up again. My dick is hurting me so bad that I can't even contemplate how painful it will be to pee. Please don't even touch it. If it gets hard again tonight I'm gonna be in big trouble. Remember how wild the party was last night? This needs to be kind of a recovery day."
"Sorry." She withdrew her hand reluctantly, but at the same time she pulled her robe the rest of the way off and threw it on the floor. The extra nudity didn't make a big difference, since she'd been wearing it wide open anyway.
He said frankly, "Look. Here's the problem. There's only one of me. There are too many other women. I just can't give you one hundred percent of my attention. That's a simple, honest fact. I'm sorry. But ditto with Mom and Aunt Suzy and everyone else. I basically live a polyamorous lifestyle now. You know what that means?"
She nodded.
"It's a good word, because it literally means 'many loves'. I'm in love with multiple amazing women. I'm like a kid in a candy store. With all these stunning women throwing themselves at me, how can I say no? I challenge any male on Earth to be put in the situation I'm in and stay completely monogamous. It's just how males are: we like to spread our seed around."
He continued, "Maybe some guy would say, 'I'd never stray from my one true love,' but that's just because he hasn't seen the likes of you and the others up close and in the flesh. I mean, imagine if that guy wakes up to find a randy and naked Marilyn Monroe lying on top of him. There's no way anybody can resist. That's kind of what it's been like for me. I'm trying to make sure I spend at least some time with you every single day, because I love you so much. But you're going to have more energy for me than I will for you, 'cos there aren't any other guys you're doing it with."
She pouted, "Maybe I should, then. Maybe I should start dating some other guys at school. There are many who would kill just to date me, let alone to fuck me."
It appeared to him that she was saying this just to make him jealous, but he answered honestly regardless. He said, "Maybe you should. I wouldn't try to stop you. But I'll admit it would hurt me and make me jealous. Really, really jealous! I know that makes me totally hypocritical, given all the women I'm with, but those are my feelings. I love you and want you to be mine, all mine. I can't say no if a woman throws herself at me, and I can't but burn with jealousy if some guy throws himself at you. If you're with a woman, that's probably cool, but guys burn me up. It's fucked up, huh?"
To his surprise, she said, "No," and hugged him tightly, kissing him all over his face and neck. Then she said, "I'll tell you what's fucked up: that I don't mind! I don't want any other guy; I only want you. I know it's not natural to love my brother that way, but I do. I love that you get jealous and want to keep me all to yourself too. It's proof that you love me! I was just bluffing; my body belongs only to you!"
She hugged him again.
He was really regretting the state of his penis, because her words were turning him on in a big way.
She continued, "And it turns me on to see you with other women. You deserve it, if only for your medical needs. I like to see you so happy and asserting your dominance and sexual prowess. Aunt Suzy says it's a medical must. It especially turns me on to see you with Mom or Aunt Suzy or Aims, to see the sexy but profound love between you."
He thought, Again, I really have to thank Aunt Suzy! Sounds like she's telling Sis great stuff too!
Katherine went on, "Did you know I had my ear to the door while Mom was in here just now? Well, eventually I just couldn't ignore all the moaning and 'mmmm'-ing and screaming. I listened and jilled myself. I couldn't really hear much of the smooching or cock slurping, but I could imagine it, and that got me going big time. I'm so bummed that your dick isn't up for more fun right now, because my blood is boiling with passion. I could use a good, solid FUCKING!"
"Hold on. You've promised to be good around the house and keep that a secret."
"Brother, Big Jackhammer Brother, you're so totally mean." She was playful now, running her hands over his chest. "The fact is, I AM your fuck toy. I LOVE being your fuck toy. I would NEVER go out with any other man; I wouldn't even consider it. I could never do that to you. I've already vowed that you're going to be the only man I ever have sex with, and the father of my children before you know it. All I want to do is be naked for you and spread my legs for you so you can fuck me silly on an hourly basis, my handsome, hunky brother!"
He was pretty blown away by that, especially the part about her wanting him to be the father of her children. It was one thing to joke about that, but he could tell this wasn't a joke this time.
She went on in a more sultry tone, "As a fuck toy, I shouldn't question you. I should just obey you without question. Good fuck toys shouldn't cause trouble; they should just spread their legs and gladly take your big demanding cock as it pounds your potent seed deep in our fertile wombs. And I especially shouldn't be causing trouble when it comes to your other fuck toys or future fuck toys. Most of the time, I love thinking about how you've tamed Mom and Aunt Suzy and are taming Aims, and how you're turning us all into your personal cocksuckers and fuck toys. I'm trying to be totally obedient, but it's so hard. I get too jealous. I can't help it!"
"Sis, I don't want you to be a mindless sex toy. I like that you're intelligent and independent. Having an independent woman sometimes act like a sex toy is sexy, but don't stop being yourself. I need a good friend much more than I need a fuck toy. You're my sister! Did someone slip something into the water that made everyone so desperate to have sex with me all of a sudden? I don't get it."
"So you don't want me to be your fuck toy?" she asked, confused.
"Oh, I do. Call me selfish, but it really turns me on. I like that you get so damned horny all the time. I just wish I could please you more often, like you deserve to be pleased. I'm totally fine with you fucking other girls. We should fuck more girls together. That would be a happy solution."
"Now you're talking!" Her hand went down to his crotch and found his penis, which was now half hard and getting harder. But then she remembered he'd told her not to touch it. She took her hand away.
He playfully pointed at her and said, "Busted. Banishment to the foot of the bed for you."
She scooted down the bed until she sat just past his feet. "Oops. Sorry, Big Javelin Bro. I was getting so excited there, but I forgot how tired you are. But that idea gets me really turned on. For instance, how would you like to get into a threesome with Aunt Suzy and me? She may already be willing to do it. I'm game if you are. Can you imagine her and me stacked on top of each other, our pussies lined up so you can take turns spearing us?"
He moaned. "Don't even talk about that! My penis is cursing you just for mentioning it. But the other thing is, maybe I've been too cautious about not doing things with you around the house. With Ron gone and Mom turning into such a huge cocksucking enthusiast, I don't think we have to worry too much about getting caught fucking, as long as we don't actually fuck right in front of her. I don't want to disobey Mom. But there's no reason why we can't be a little more physical at home, as long as she doesn't specifically prohibit the action. For instance, kissing. I don't remember her ever specifically saying you and I couldn't kiss on the lips. Probably because she didn't think she'd need to say that, but hey, the thing is, she didn't say it. Or if I just wanted to go into your room and feel up your tits, would that be okay with you?"
