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New Relations (LRDGRat + EroticEllie)

QuillAndInk

For Pen and Paper!
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Aug 3, 2015
Richard crumpled a beer can, letting it fall to the floor. He had gotten into another fight with his wife and had been banished to the sofa once more. He had gathered the pillows and blankets and pulled the bed out from the sofa-well, setting it up. He didn't know why he bothered packing it all away in the morning these days. It seemed more often then not that he was confined to it than his own bed. He lay under a single blanket, only the light from the TV on in the house. He wore boxers and that was all, revealing his firm but aging body.

He wasn't sure what time it was but he wasn't feeling too tired. A bit buzzed, yeah, but not really tired. He was watching a late-West Coast game on the TV, about the only positive thing about being up this late. He cracked open another beer, almost done with the six pack he had pulled from the fridge. His eyes were growing a little droopy, but he'd be fine.

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Andrew was already hard as he walked to his sisters room. A week of filming her, naked, masturbating, teasing the camera, and he still got hard as a rock. But the money had tripled in that week, since he had redesigned her website and improved the overall quality of the experience. And he was hard as usual, eager to see what she was wearing as he knocked on her door. Her outfits (or lack there of) were always enticing and by the end of the show she was butt naked, humping toes and cumming on camera. Would you expect a 16 year old boy not to get hard knowing what was soon to cum?

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Peter finished up some homework he was doing, a history paper, before shutting his computer down for the night. He heard people moving around in the hallway but ignored. Instead, he stripped naked and grabbed his towel before heading down to the bathroom to take a shower. He took a long, hot steaming shower before drying off, wrapping the towel around his lean frame, before heading back to his room.

He didn't dress immediately, instead flopping down onto his bed. He picked up a book and flipped to where he had left off, starting to read the next chapter.
 
Courtney stepped out of the 2018 black Toyota Corolla, the driver had lectured her about smelling of weed and booze, but the teenager blocked out the ranting with her air pods and blaring rock music. Slamming the door, 'like I am going to tip you, please.' Muttering to herself before putting her air pods into their care and pocketing in into her small shoulder bag. She was out late, way past curfew, and just getting back from a friend's party. She wasn't stumbling much or slurring but her mind was hazed over with the mix of adult beverages and marijuana. Walking up the walkway Courtney fumbled for her keys, and unlocked the front door, trying to be quiet while entering and shutting the front door. Instantly her eyes widen as she saw the television was on. 'Shit', tugging down the mini-skater dress, with double straps and hidden zipper at back, as this wasn't what she had left the house wearing. The dress had a fitted bodice with a deep V-neckline that revealed the curves of her breast and past her sternum. The lower portion had a flirty skater skirt but each step threatened to let her lower cheeks peek out.

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Staci had grown used to her little brother aiding in her cam shows. At first, she thought he was just trying to be a little pervert but seeing the money triple with his efforts she was glad to have him on. It was a little odd for her to adjust to him interacting with her on cam by using toys and pouring chocolate on her but there had not been any requests that involved them being intimate as of yet. Sitting on her bed in a seamless lace cut out teddy with nothing to hide her bare bottom allowing for anal access which she hadn't had to do yet, and full crothless for the viewers to sneak a peak before the clothes came off. It was time for the show to start going live in five minutes, so the knock on her door could only be her brother, "Andrew?" Staci would allow him to enter after he confirmed it was actually him at the door. "Lock it," not that she needed to tell him to do that. "What do you think? I just bought this today?" Standing up to show off the outfit and what little it left to the imagination. Andrew had earned her respect and she valued his input greatly.

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Rebecca had waited until all the ruckus was stopped, she had been hoping that her husband was asleep by this point, as she left the master bedroom and started walking to her older son's bedroom. A soft tap on the door, "Peter, are you awake? I need to talk to you..." Her voice soft, airy and calm. A voice that her husband hadn't heard in a long time. Guessing that she wasn't talking loud enough, her hand tired the knob, it was unlocked so she'd enter. Stepping into the room and quickly closing the door behind her, she'd turn on the lights saying, "son, I want to know something..." Untying the satin black robe as while speaking, "do you think I'm pretty? Would you want me?" The robe slipped off of her creamy white skin and onto the bedroom floor revealing a lacy pink bra with matching pink lace panties that were crotch-less.
 
Richard stirred at the sound of the door opening and woke up fully at the clatter of keys and shoes by the door. He slid out of bed, padding over to the hallway in just his boxers. He saw Courtney then, getting more than an eyeful in her current outfit. It had not been what she had been wearing when she had left the house earlier. As she stepped to walk past him, he reached out and grabber her arm, a sudden rage boiling up in him. He could even smell the scent of weed which probably masked an underlying aroma of alcohol on her - or maybe he was just smelling the alcohol on his breath.

"Courtney? What the fuck are you doing up so late? And dressed like a whore? You fucking slut!" He snarls at her, tugging her forcefully into the living room. "I am sick and tired of all the women in this family walking all over me! What the fuck, Courtney?" They reached the bed and he through her forward, bending her over the side, one hand firmly planted between her shoulders to prevent her from getting up. The short skirt hitched up high, almost uncovering her ass. "Do I have to spank you again? That was the last time you ever listened to me, wasn't it? With the fear of a spanking, you behaved!"

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Andrew stared at his sister as he stepped in. She had gotten used to him that she was comfortable being naked in front of him. He always jerked off after these sessions, of course. And luckily he did not have to pay for that sort of view. "Wow...uh, yeah Staci...you look great like always." He says, locking the door behind him before going over to her computer. He had upgraded her monitor to a large one, so she could read the chat from the bed. He checked the settings and the camera and then turned it on, facing her. "Ready to start?"

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Peter had nodded off just a little reading his book, still only in his towel, when his mother knocked and entered the room. He sat up with a start, then stood up. As she revealed herself to him, he couldn't help but stare. His cock hardened quickly, tenting the front of his towel with his obvious arousal. He walked over to her, sliding one hand to her waist and the other to the b ack of her head. He pulled her to him then, his cock pressing against her lower stomach. "I think you're the most beautiful woman in the world." He responds. And it was the truth. He had long had a MILF fetish and his mother had been on the top of that list. Without thinking, he leaned in to kiss her on the lips.
 
"Ow!" Courtney cried out as her father grabbed her arm before starting to rant and rave at her for coming home late and dressing like a slut. She tried to tug away, "l-let me go!" Her shout came out barely over a whisper. Powerless to release herself from his grasp she'd nearly stumble a few times nearing the couch bed. Instantly Courtney hated her mother for kicking Richard from their marital bed. Blaming the woman for this encounter she'd try to pry his hand off of her wrist but he had a death grip. Forced over the edge of the bed, his strength showing Richard held her down with ease. Eyes watering, the young teenager was fearful, looking over as best she could, "pl-please don't...I...I'm sorry daddy." Something told her that her begging plea was falling on deaf ears. As the skirt rose, her father would notice that she wasn't wearing any form of panties. Unknowing to him it wasn't because she was a slut but didn't like to be teased about having pantie lines.

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"Thanks Andrew," she'd flash her little brother a smile, "I'm ready. Let's make that money," she'd giggle already having an idea of how much she was hoping to make since the newest fashion line at NYC was coming on in a week. Staci thrived to be a trend setter and enjoyed making money so keep herself in the loop and ahead of fashion. Plus she had thought about getting a sex machine and driving into a deeper and darker side of the web cam shows. Her research showed that the kinkier fetishes did pay more. "After tonights sesssion I want your opinion on some items and ideas that I have." However he'd start the broadcasting and she'd get into a cute position, to do her intro video that played before anyone accesses the live cam. "Hi you naughty viewers, I'm Courtney and I'm so horny! Stop on by if you like what you see then pay me for a private show to fulfill your desires." She wasn't the best and had thought about having her brother write up some intros for her to use. Soon they would be live and she'd start to play with her nipples waiting for viewers.

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Rebecca's body heated up at her son's touch, he was so kind to her and always seemed to care, she'd lean into the kiss deepening it with her tongue dancing around his. She needed this as her husband seemed detached in her eyes and negectful even though she was the one who pushed him away and banished him to the couch. A hand would snake down Peter's chest and wrap around his thickening cock. "You're make me feel so beautiful," stroking him slowly as she spoke. "I want to feel sexy again...."
 
Richards hand slapped against her bare ass, then caressed it. When he found no hint of panties, he slide his hand down between her legs and felt her bare sex. He quickly moved hishand away and slapped her ass again. "No panties? Wow, you really did dress like a slut. I bet you have no bra on either..." He snarls down at her, running his hand up to where her bra should be. But her clothing confused him for a moment. His hand fumbled around until it found the zipper to her dress. He grabbed it and yanked down, freeing the item, splaying it open at the back, causing it to drop down.

"You really are a bad girl aren't you? How many guys did you fuck tonight?" He curses at her, his hand returning down her exposed back to her ass, where it slapped her again. He followed it up by rubbing over the stinging mark, causing her ass cheeks to part as he did so. Then he slapped her again. "Is this what you like? Being treated roughly, like a fucking whore? Like a slut?"

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Andrew began filming as she began her session, moving around to give various angles. Of course, her bed was in the corner of her room, the walls covered in drapes to provide some level of secrecy. He was also careful not to show the rest of the room. The last thing they wanted right now was for her identity to be revealed. As things progressed, his cock remained hard in his pants, straining against them, especially as she started to undress and play with herself.

It was around that time that one of her frequent viewers posted: Lets C sum real action! Use your bois cock instead of a toy! Lets C u suck some COCK!

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Andrew moaned softly against her as her hand slid into his towel and wrapped around his thick, hard cock. It loosened the towel enough to make it fall down, leaving him standing naked, his mothers hand wrapped around his cock. "I want to make you feel so sexy..." He responds, before leading her over to his bed. He pressed her onto it, making her lay down, before crawling between her legs.

He buried his face over her crotchless panties then, sucking on her folds before starting to lick her pussy. His hands reached up to fondle her breasts through the bra she wore.
 
Pinned down over the edge of the bed by her father's strength Courtney laid there at his mercy. Feeling his hand brushing between her legs touching the outer lips of her core, she'd tense up, worried what was going to happen. Tears gathering in her eyes, fear being replaced by pain as her bare butt was assaulted once more. Her father's words tore away at her. The outfit did not require a bra since the dress had one crafted into the material flawlessly. The young girl's mind was spinning, her father asking so many questions as he beat her backside making her cough and cry. Biting down hard on her lower lip as she tried to find the courage to speak to him, "d-dad, I di-didn't sleep with anyone..." Before the words had left her mouth Courtney felt betrayed by her own father as he abused her. "I...do-don't know...I...I'm sorry d-d-daddy," sheer fear raked over her form and all she wanted to do was run upstairs and cry herself to sleep but something told her that a brutal spanking wasn't going to be in the end, he had no reason to believe her words especially since she was dressed the part of the party's slut.

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Eyes skimming over the chat on the other monitor, Staci gasped, she hadn't thought that they would request this sort of thing. Looking over at her younger brother a moment then back to the screen knowing that hesitation could cause her viewers to dwindle. Another text popped up urging it as well, then a few more. They were egging her own to suck the camera man's cock, who it seemed from the text that the viewers assumed he was her boyfriend. 'Fuck me,' thinking to herself Staci turned around giving the camera a nice view off her ass as she mouthed to her brother, 'what should we do?' A ping-like sound was then heard, this triggered a small musical effect of several more. They were giving her coins (the equivalent of dollars) within minutes there were 200 dollars extra and her viewers were practically begging for her to suck his cock. A faint blush coated her cheeks, "a-alright you perverts, I'll suck my boy's cock," the words spilled out naturally and it puzzled Staci but she'd crawl over placing a hand on her little brother's bulge rubbing the outside of his jeans, looking up at him, she'd mouth once more, 'don't show your face!' Pulling the metal zipper down, and reaching to his boxers Staci's heart skipped a beat and her moral compass was spinning out of control. "Woah..." Impressed at the size and girth of her younger brother's cock as she held him in her hand slowly starting to stroke him. 'I can't believe I am about to suck my brother's cock...'

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Her back arched as her oldest son crawled between her legs, Rebecca did her best to stifle a moan, it had been a long time since her body was eagerly pleasured. A hand running down to entangle itself within his messy hair, she'd softly grad a clump. "Mm, that's right, indulge yourself." The feeling of her son's wide tongue raking through her core and the fondling of her breast, she couldn't help but grind up against him. This is what she had been missing, a real man enjoying her body and not just her mouth.
 
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