Dean’s New World 4
By LilDean.
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Part 4…
Since they found out my little weakness, Sara and Carla had started getting closer and closer, engaging in a competition that was utterly humiliating for me. I could no longer come to work without bringing a change of clothes. It felt like they were doing everything they could to be the ones who made me cream my pants the most.
Sara amused herself by miming explicit SPH gestures, ensuring I was the only one who could see them. At the same time, Carla was much more direct—pressing against my back and whispering in my ear, “Cum for me, lil boy.”
Of course, they did it when I was talking to female customers.
Only Gabi showed any delicacy toward me, merely flashing a few mocking smiles whenever she heard certain words in my presence, like “little” or “short.”
While Gabi was at practice and our parents were at our aunt’s house one evening, I heard the doorbell ring. When I opened it, I found Carla standing there, a pack of beer in her hand. She kissed me and said, “Hey, Dean, it’s been a while since we spent an evening together!”
I let her in, and she took off her sandals before settling onto the couch. She was wearing shorts and a blouse that suited her perfectly, and I couldn’t hide my bulge as I sat down beside her.
“I want to try something tonight. Take off your clothes and kneel,” Carla said with a smile.
It had been a while since I could refuse her anything, so I obeyed.
She positioned herself before me, showing me a strap-on she had just taken out of her bag.
“Do you know what this is?” she asked, her smile growing wider.
“You’re not serious, Carla?” I asked, uneasy about her intentions.
She didn’t answer. Instead, she moved behind me and whispered, “This will be amazing. You’ll see.”
Then, she began to fuck me slowly.
After a second of pain, I was surprised by the pleasant sensation that came from my asshole. Carla was holding me under my arms, speaking to me in a hushed voice, “That’s it, sissy, look at your hard little weenie. You like it, right?”
But my only answer was a long moan.
Then, in a flash of clarity, I realized that I was facing the front door—and that Gabi could walk in at any moment.
“Carla… Carla, we have to stop. Gabi will be here soon, and…and I don’t want her to see us,” I muttered.
“Oh no, we’re not stopping. I want Gabi to witness your downfall,” Carla laughed.
And despite all my willpower, I remained motionless, and the inevitable happened. Gabi, dressed in her basketball uniform, stood frozen in the doorway, staring in shock at the scene Carla and I were presenting. I was fully naked in front of my beloved little sister, getting fucked by my best friend, my babydick throbbing with pleasure.
“Dean, Carla, what the?” Gabi yelled. Her gaze was filled with confusion as she slowly approached me.
“Gabi, please, don’t look,” I begged, my eyes welling up with tears.
“Oh no, Gabi, look closely! What do you think of your brother’s face now?” Carla mocked.
Gabi knelt in front of me, and after a few seconds, she finally said, poking my dicklette with her index finger, “Thinking about it… Maybe this is the only way for you to have sex… Your babydick can’t please a woman anyway. It sucks, bro. You are enjoying it, right? Look at it; it leaks, and it is all shaking. You are close, right? Go ahead, moan like a girl, and make your baby cummies!”
That made Carla laugh even harder.
“Gabi, leave… I don’t want—”
“Don’t give me orders, little boy. I’m going to watch!” she replied in a firm, commanding tone.
“I don’t want to… Gabi… please…”
“What is it you don’t want? Say it clearly,” Carla asked, laughing hysterically.
“I don’t want to be fucked by Carla in front of you,” I screamed. “I don’t want to cum with my little dick while my little sister is looking at me! Please go away, I am your older brother… Nnngh…”
They both burst into laughter as they heard me moaning like a girl, with my little carrot shaking with pre-cum leaking.
It was too much.
I started cumming handsfree with despair, right onto my sister’s knees.
Carla kept laughing while Gabi looked at me with disappointment.
“Seriously, Dean, you cum on your sister, you premature fucking loser!” Then, she excitedly said to Gabi, “Check my bag, Gabi! I brought another strap-on for you.”
Gabi went to retrieve it and returned after setting it up. She wiped my jizz off her knees and put it on the strap-on.
“And now suck,” Gabi said with a smile.
“Please, Gabi, not you too,” I cried.
“Suck it!” and then she grabbed my hair and put her toy into my mouth.
“Yeah, Gabi, that’s the spirit,” gloated Carla.
“You’re my little brother now! How good is your cum, sissy?” and Gabi laughed with Carla.
I was there, between my lovely sister and my sexy best friend, my jizz in my mouth, and after a few minutes, I faced yet another defeat. I jizzed on my pretty sister’s feet.
“You know you are gonna lick it right, ‘big’ bro?” she said, smiling.
I knew.
I knew I would do everything Gabi would say now.
This is my new world.
The End.
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