Sheila Barrington was looking through her son’s things while he was at school, looking for drugs. She had reason to suspect him; lately he had been coming home from school and going straight up into his room. She was worried that he was doing something, and she wanted to know what it was.
She had some experience with drugs herself, back in college. She still smoked the occasional joint now and then, and had really liked acid and mushrooms back in the day. Now, though, she was worried that her fifteen year old son was doing something harder than pot or hallucinogens. She was worried he was doing meth, and was searching his room for his stash.
In his underwear drawer, she hit pay dirt, but it wasn’t the meth she suspected him of having. Instead, she found a small brown vial of a powder substance. She had done coke a few times, too, and while it wasn’t her drug of choice, she had had a good time with it.
She took it into the bathroom, considering doing a line of it, then decided to call her neighbor over, Lucy Matthews. The two women were good friends, even though Lucy was a bit repressed. They were a good match, actually. The diminutive redhead was good at keeping a reign on Sheila’s wild side, and Sheila was occasionally able to get her friend to open up and try something new. This coke was exactly what the doctor ordered for the day.
Sheila dialed her up and invited her over, not saying anything about the drugs she had found. Lucy came over, not suspecting thing.
“What’s up?” asked the redhead, a few minutes later, coming in through the kitchen door. “What’s that?”
Sheila was cutting about a quarter of the vial up into two lines on a mirror laying flat on the kitchen table.
“This, my friend, is cocaine!” Sheila said. “You and I are going to get high on it today!”
“What? No, I’m not!” Lucy exclaimed. “I’ve never done drugs in my life!”
“I know.” Sheila said, grinning up at her. “You’re almost thirty years old; don’t you think it’s time you tried?”
“Oh, Sheila, I don’t know…” Lucy said, sitting down at the table. “Are you sure it’s safe?”
“It’s fine.” Sheila assured her. “I did it a few times in college, and it was great! Come on, loosen up a little and let your hair down for once.”
“Well, I guess…” Lucy reluctantly agreed. “You’re going to have to show me how, though.”
“It’s really easy.” Sheila told her, sliding the mirror over to her. She handed her friend half a soda straw, too. “Put the straw in one nostril, close it with a finger, then snort up the line as you breathe in. Nothing to it!”
Lucy did as her friend said, and snorted her first line like she’d been doing it her whole life. Her eyes lit up as she swallowed some residue on the back of her throat.
“Oh, wow, I can really feel that!” she said, squirming her thighs together. “Is it supposed to feel like this?”
“Only when it’s good shit.” Sheila laughed, pulling the mirror back. She took her own half of the straw and did her line, then her eyes widened and a look of horror came over her face. She, too, squirmed in her chair and rubbed her thighs together.
“What the fuck?” she said, out loud. “That’s not coke!”
“It’s not?” Lucy asked, all of a sudden worried. “What is it, then?”
“I’m not sure.” Sheila answered. “It’s not Ecstasy, or meth, or anything else I’ve ever tried. This is a new one on me.”
“Whatever it is, it’s made me horny as hell!” Lucy said, moaning. Her hand was in between her legs, rubbing her pussy through her cotton shorts.
“Me, too.” Sheila agreed. “I’ve never been this turned on in my life!” Her own hand crept down between her legs and began rubbing her pubic mound.
“Oh, God, Sheila, I can’t stand it!” Lucy moaned. Her hand was now inside her shorts, which she had unbuttoned. “Oh my God, my fingers are not enough! You did this to me, Sheila, and now you’re going to have to help me get off! I can’t do it myself.”
“I know what you mean.” Sheila said. “Come on, the kids will be home in half an hour. Let’s go over to your house so we won’t be disturbed.”
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Half an hour later, both women were too involved in their 69 to hear the school bus pull up in front of the house next door, then pull away. Josh and his twin fourteen year old sisters, Lacey and Lilly, got off together.
“So, what did you want to show us, Josh?” Lilly asked, as they went up the walkway to the house. “You said you’ve been working on it for weeks, and we know you have. You haven’t come out of your room for days and days, except when Mom makes you come down for dinner.”
“It’s still a secret.” Josh told her. They went in through the kitchen door, and Josh stopped short when he saw his vial on the table, along with the mirror and two straws. “Oh, no!” he whispered, then darted over and grabbed it up. He quickly looked at the level of it’s contents and grimaced. Someone had done WAY too much. Two someone’s, he could tell by the residue on the mirror and the straws. The residue on the mirror from each line was about the proper dose, he reckoned. He quickly pocketed the vial and grabbed the straws before his sisters came in, tapping them on the mirror to empty them of any stray grains of the powerful powder remaining inside.
The girls came in, and Josh told them to close their eyes if they wanted to know his secret. Both of them sighed in unison and did as he asked. He led them over to the table, then took their hands and wiped one finger from each girl along the traces of powder on the mirror. “No peeking until I tell you!” he warned, seeing Lilly’s eyes start to open. “Now, lick your fingers.”
Lilly did it with no question, but Josh had to lift the other girl’s hand to her mouth before she would do it. Lilly opened her eyes and smiled at her brother, her eyes bright and shiny. Lacey scowled at him until he put his arm around their waists.
“I feel… funny.” Lacey said, letting Josh lead them into the living room and up the stairs. “What was that stuff you made me lick off my finger, Josh? I feel really… weird.”
“I don’t feel weird, Josh, I’m horny as fuck!” said Lilly. “What the hell was that stuff?”
“It’s what I’ve been working on, girls.” Josh said. “I don’t have a name for it yet; I just call it the `stuff.”
“Well, whatever it is, I have to go take care of myself.” Lacey said, blushing. “I can’t stand another minute without touching myself!”
“Go ahead and touch yourself.” Josh grinned at her. “No matter how much you do it, though, it’s not going to be enough.” They were upstairs now, and outside the door to his room.
“What do you mean?” Lilly asked suspiciously.
“I mean the only thing that’s going to satisfy you is my sperm.” he said. Both girls stopped short, refusing to go into his room with him.
“Wha-at?” Lacey asked, not believing her ears.
“Joshua David Barrington!” Lilly said, chiding him. “What the hell did you give us?”
“It’s a secret.” he said again. “Do you want to come into my room so I can take care of you?”
“Fuck you!” Lacey told him bluntly. “I’m not doing anything with you! Wait until Mother finds out what you’ve done!”
“Fine.” he said agreeably, letting her go. “But I guarantee, you’ll be back. You’ll be back really soon.” He looked at Lilly. “Are you ready?” he asked her. “I wasn’t kidding about the only thing that would satisfy your needs.”
“I can’t believe you would do this to us!” she said, tears forming in her eyes. “I mean, we’re your sisters, for God’s sake! Doesn’t that mean anything to you?”
“Yeah, it does.” he grinned. “It means that pussy is going to be available 24/7, 365!”
“But that’s gross, Josh!” she said, letting him usher her into the room. “I’m your SISTER!!”
“And you’re really fuckin’ hot.” he said. “This whole time I’ve been working on this stuff, I’ve done it with you two in mind.”
“But that’s just perverted and wrong! You sick, perverted little-” Lilly’s words were cut off as he kissed her roughly, and she melted into his arms. His tongue entered her mouth, tasting the sweetness that nobody had ever tasted before, and she was helpless to stop him.
He had worked out a special blend of pheromones with his chemistry set. It was actually about a dozen chemistry sets all together, and he had keyed the stuff using his own sweat and semen. This was his first application of the stuff, and so far, everything was going according to his calculations. He knew Lacey would be joining them in his room very shortly, as she couldn’t relieve herself in the normal way. She was addicted to him now, and would be for months, until the dose of stuff wore off. Her body was lusting for his secretions, whether she knew it or not. She had been exposed to the source, and it was going to drive her crazy until she returned.
“Mmmmmmmmm.” Lilly moaned, as his hands slid up under her T-shirt and onto her bra covered breasts. She wanted to stop, and knew that he wasn’t going to. She was more turned on than she ever had been in her whole life. In fact, if she added up all the sexual tension she’d ever felt into one moment, it couldn’t hold a candle to this moment, right now. She lifted her arms up over her head and let Josh remove it, although she wanted the kiss to continue, too.
He took her shirt off, then kissed her again as he reached behind her and unhooked her bra. He slid it off, then caressed her newly exposed chest, leaning back to get a look at them.
They were beautiful, about a “B” cup, firm, with tiny little nipples. She had pink areoles and eraser sized nipples, stiff and firm as he took one in his mouth.
“Ohh, God, yeah, oh GodGodGodGODGODOHGOD, ummmmmyeah!” she moaned, feeling his hands on her back spreading waves of desire through her whole body. His hands slid down to her hips, then began pushing down the elastic waistband of her skirt, her panties too, as his hands cupped the bare globes of her ass. She shimmied a bit and let them fall down her legs to puddle at her feet.
“Josh, we… we have to… we have to stop.” she said breathlessly.
“I’m not stopping, Lilly.” he said, moving his mouth over to her other breast. He pulled her hips tight against his and let her feel his hardness pushing into her own pubic mound. She moaned again and lifted one knee up onto his hip. “We’re going all the way.”
His hands went to the waistband of his own shorts and pushed then down to his thighs, and let them fall to the floor at his feet. He stepped out of one side of them as his cock pressed into her wispy pubic hair growing at the top of her slit. He took himself in hand and rubbed the head of it up and down her slit, then felt the soft spot of her virginal orifice.
“Ohh, noo, Josh, don’t do this!” Lilly cried out, feeling his cock probing into her. She tried to push him away, but the strength was gone out of her arms, and she could feel him stretching her open down there as he slipped inside her. “Josh, STOP!!” she cried out in desperation, feeling it pop through the tightness of her labia and enter her.
He could feel her hymen stretching over his cockhead, and kept pushing right on through it. Her blood acted as a lubricant as he continued thrusting into her, not stopping until his balls swung up and slapped her asshole.
She had her arms draped over his shoulders, and she was sobbing bitterly onto his chest as she felt her tender cherry get taken. Her sobs turned to gasps, though, as he began sawing his cock in and out of her. No matter how not ready she was mentally and emotionally for sex, she was under the influence of the Stuff, and her body was more than ready. Soon her hips were meeting his stroke for stroke, and the moment his balls erupted into her, she shuddered and passed out from the sensations that overwhelmed her young body.
He pulled out and lowered her gently to the floor to sleep it off. She would probably be ready for a second round when she awoke.
“I hate you.” Lacey said quietly, coming into the room. She was panting and breathing hard, but her hand went up and stroked his bare chest. “I just want you to know that. What you’ve done is wrong, and I hate you for it.” She said this as she unbuttoned her skirt with one hand and let it fall to the floor. “But, I need your come. I can’t do it by myself; believe me, I tried.”
“Get on your knees, Lacey.” he said, grinning at his sister. “If you want my come, you’re going to have to get me hard with your mouth.”
“No WAY! That’s so gross!” Lacey exclaimed. “I can’t believe you just said that.”
“Fine. I won’t fuck you, then.” Josh said, grinning wider. “I won’t put my big, hard cock into your tight little pussy and fill you with my hot white spunk, and you can walk around for the rest of your life like a cat in heat with not a Tom in sight. Is that what you want?”
“No, I can’t stand it!” she moaned. “I need it, Josh, I need it so fucking BAD!”
“I know you do.” he said. “And if you want me to give it to you, you’ll get down on your knees and suck it. I won’t give it to you if you don’t.”
“Josh, please don’t make me do this!” she begged, a look of utter revulsion at the very thought of having his cock in her mouth written all over her face.
“Get on your knees and beg me.” he said, smiling cruelly. “Beg me to fuck you instead.”
She dropped to her knees right away, looking up at him with pleading eyes. She clasped her hands together in front of her as he came closer.
“Please don’t make me suck it, Josh. I’ll do anything else you want; you can have my… my virginity. I won’t tell what you’ve done, I promise, if you just change your mind on this. Please? I’m begging you. I’m on my knees, begging, just like you wanted. I’ll do anything you want, forever, if you don’t make me do that.”
“Oh, Lacey, hearing you say all that, it makes me feel…” he trailed off, and she looked up at him with hope in her eyes.
“Oh, thank you!” she said. “I don’t really hate you, you know.
“Not yet.” he said, laughing. “Hearing you say that makes me feel like making you suck it first every single time.” He couldn’t help laughing even harder at the look on her face as she comprehended what he was saying. He was standing right in front of her, and reached out with his hand and cupped the back of her head.
“Josh, please!” she sobbed, feeling his hand pulling her face closer to his dreaded erection. It looked huge this close up, and then it brushed her lips. She turned her head to the side, gagging, and scrubbed her lips with the back of her wrist, getting the slime off that it had left.
“Fine.” he said, letting her go and moving away. “Get out of my room. I’m not touching you until you do it.”
“No, please, you can’t leave me like this, either!” she said frantically. “I’m going crazy with need! I need you, Josh, I need your hard cock inside me! Deep inside me, I need your come!”
“Then you know what you have to do.” he said. He laced his fingers together behind his head and looked down at her. “Do it right now. I promise I won’t come in your mouth, but I do want you to suck a little bit first.”
Tears rolled in steady streams down her cheeks, but she closed her eyes, opened her mouth, and took the head of it between her lips. She gagged on it, on the flavor and the very thought of what she was doing, but her other need was so great that she did what she had to do to get the relief she so desperately needed.
“Ahh, very nice, Lacey, you’re a great little cocksucker.” he said. “How about if I just start calling you BJ from now on? Would you like that?”
Her cheeks were burning with shame as she listened to what he was saying, but she knew if she stopped, he would leave her like this, and she knew she couldn’t stand that. She was going down on about half his length now, bobbing her head up and down on it.
“Man, you really ARE good at this, Lacey!” he said. “This feels fucking fantastic!” He saw the look on her face and took pity, though. “You can stop now, if you want. I’m going to lay down on the floor, and you can ride me as long as you want. Or until I come inside you, of course; my stuff I fed you will pretty much make you pass out like your sister did when it gets into you.”
“And then I’ll go back to normal?” she asked, hopefully. The instant he’d told her she could stop, she had taken her mouth off him and spit several times.
“Not right away.” he said. “You took enough to be like this for about a week.” She looked dismayed at that news, but her spirits lifted a little as he got on the floor and lay down on his back. She wasted no time straddling his waist and fitting his stiffy into herself. She hesitated before lowering her body onto it, though. She looked down into his eyes and he could see the sadness there.
“That stuff is evil.” she told him. “Nobody should have the power to do this to someone else. It’s not right. It’s not fair at all. I was saving myself for my husband. Lilly was, too.”
“Well, all that is gone now, isn’t it, sweet sister?” he grinned up at her. “Because you’re about to spear your precious cherry on my big cock, right?”
“God, you make it sound so dirty.” she said, lowering herself a bit. She couldn’t help it. She knew what her body was craving, and she was going crazy with need. It was all she could do to not slam herself downward and have it all in her right this moment. “Why do you have to do that? Why did you do this to us?”
“You know why.” he said, quietly. “I’ve been wanting to fuck you two since we were just little.”
“Wanting isn’t, uhhh, doing.” she said, feeling it enter her more, as she slipped lower. She had her hands braced on his chest, her knees bent and drawn up along his sides as she rocked back and forth, fucking just the head and first part of his shaft. “There’s a big difference, you know.”
“I know.” he agreed. “You want to slam your body all the way down and bury me inside you, but you’re not doing it. Well, you won’t get any satisfaction like this; you’re going to have to do it all the way to get yourself off and earn my come inside you.”
“I… I can’t do it.” she said, beginning to cry again. “Please, help me? I know I need to, but I just can’t bring myself to do it!” She looked at him angrily. “I really fucking hate you for what you’ve done to me!” she said.
He put his hands on her hips, holding her tightly, then thrust his hips upward sharply and speared his cock deep into her, tearing through the flimsy barrier of her hymen and ending her innocence forever.
“Ahh, ohh, nooo!!” she cried out. “Josh, why did you do that?” she asked, hitting his chest with her little fist. “Damn you, damn you!”
“That’s why I gave you the stuff in the first place.” he answered her. He could feel the wonderful heat and tightness of her pussy surrounding his cock, buried balls deep in her fiery little snatch. “God, Lacey, this is great! Do you know how long I’ve waited to feel you on me like this?”
“You bastard.” she wept quietly. “You were never meant to feel this! You’re nothing better than a rapist!”
“That’s right, BJ, go ahead and call me all the nasty names you can think of.” he told her, beginning to pump his cock in and out of her. She shuddered with ecstasy at the sensations it caused, shuddered with horror with the knowledge that she was finally going to get some relief for the itch she felt so deeply within herself.
“Goddam, you’re so fuckin’ … tight!” he moaned. “I… I can’t hold back… Oh, God, I’m coming!” he cried out, his thick cream going deep up inside his little sister’s pussy. She screamed, biting her wrist to stifle the loud cry of ecstasy, then collapsed forward onto his chest, passing out from overwhelming sensations coursing through her young body.
Josh rolled her off him, laying her beside her sleeping sister, and looked down at the two girls. He knew that he was going to have them both in the asshole, next time, and no matter how much they protested it, they really had no choice about it. He pulled his shorts back on and went downstairs to get himself a snack.

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