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Chapter 20: why am I doing this



"They're going to be here soon."

A young man with short, spiky brown hair rolled his eyes as he sat on the couch scrolling through his phone. "Yeah well they aren't are they? And until they get here Jess I can do what I want."

Jessica frowned at him, her blue-eyed and freckled face having disappointment etched all over it. "Roger you know what mom and dad said right? And while their out on their date Lewis is going to be making sure you do like your supposed to.

Roger's teeth clenched from hearing that name. "Oh is he now? Well like I said, your little friends have to GET here before I go to my prison cell."

Jess sighed. "Ugh, why do you have to be so dramatic? You brought it on yourself you know."

"Don't you have girly movies to prepare!? Or whatever you and your friends plan to do tonight?!" Roger snapped.

His little sister pouted. "Fine! Be that way, hope you like sitting alone in your room for the rest of the night!" She turned and all but stomped out of the downstairs living room.

Now by himself again Roger tried to go back to what he was doing, but it was a fruitless effort. His punishment loomed over him like a guillotine, and the one who put him under it would be here any moment.

It all started at a pool party his little sister Jess has thrown about a month ago. Her classmate Maya had shown up and had always been in his mind from the moment she'd caught his eye. Roger had taken it upon himself to get 'closer' to Maya when she had scurried off to put on her bathing suit. A minor incident had ensued, and contrary to his warning to her not to tell anyone, she had squealed to her mother. Sufficed to say he got the chewing out of a lifetime from his parents and a grounding to go with it.

Now his little sister was putting on a sleepover and he had been given the strictest of instructions not to leave his room unless it was to use the bathroom.

Roger nearly jumped when he heard a knock on the door. Looking over to his left he saw Jess answering it, followed by a few girlish squeals and greetings. Maya was the first to be seen hugging his sister, still looking the same as ever. Brown skin, with long hair done up in a braided high ponytail. Thick lips and a svelte figure that just looking at was already making his blood run hot. Upon catching sight of him the latina's face instantly turned to one of discomfort, refusing to even look him in the eye. She whispered something to Jess who patted her shoulder and seemingly eased her anxiety.

Another girl came inside the home as well, this one Roger was less familiar with. Her skin was ebony and her kinky hair was done up in a bun. This friend was named...Eva? Eva was the name he was searching for. Her and Jess also shared a quick hug before his little sister came over to the couch. "Okay they're here, remember what to do."

"Yeah yeah I remember. Enjoy your stupid party." Roger said as he passed the other girls on his way up the stairs. He didn't spare either girl a glance but he could just feel Maya staring at his back. The notion made him seethe, re-opening the wound of that day. Why should he be the one in trouble when it was her practically inviting him for a little fun at the pool party? He'd seen the look in those whorish mexican eyes when she'd passed him, if she hadn't gotten cold feet they both could have walked away happy.

Walking into his room and shutting the door the boy felt the emotions and thoughts wouldn't leave him alone. Ever since he'd been introduced to Maya he'd felt something, a crushing and heated feeling that made him hard in an instant. He'd jerked off to her countless times, thoughts filled with all the hot and heavy fun they'd have in his room. The sweet little noises she'd make when he pounded that brown pussy, the sensation of nutting inside her wet and nasty holes. Roger slipped out of his imagination only to find that his cock was standing at attention from his daydreaming.

Letting out a frustrated groan he willed his cock to go down, and when that failed he settled for simply picking up one of his comics and started to read. Roger had barely gotten to page ten before the door suddenly opened and there stood the last person Roger wanted to see.

"Well well well, look at you. Mom and dad put you on house arrest after your little fuck-up have they?" A large college boy said.

"None of your business Lewis. What the hell are you doing here anyway? You finally flunk out of college?" Roger said with disdain.

Lewis was his mother's first child from a previous marriage. He was broad and tall with dirty blonde hair, a little on the overweight-side of things, and a smug bastard to go with it. When he and his mom had come into their family Roger had been wary at first. There was something about him that he didn't trust and still didn't to this day. Roger was fine calling Regina his mother, but the day he called Lewis 'Brother' would mean hell had frozen over.

"It's called break little brother, and mom and dad wanted to go out but still have someone to keep an eye on things. And that's why 'I'm' here."

The younger man's eyes narrowed. "Wonderful. So what, you here to rub it in?"

"Tsk tsk Roger, you think so little of me still?"

"I'd rather not think of you at all." Roger sniped.

Lewis made a wounded gesture. "Oh how mean-spirited you are! But I'll chalk the attitude up to being grounded and forgive you. Contrary to what you may think I am NOT in fact here to gloat or any such thing. No if anything I'm here to give you a hand."

Roger scoffed. "I don't need anything like that from you. Maya was just a prude and got cold feet, but I know she was into me."

"Sure she was. But if you wanted to get some you went about it all the wrong way. See little girls need a bit more...coercion."

Roger gave him a dirty look. "You'd know all about that now wouldn't you?"

The larger brother frowned before shoving him in the shoulder. "You better remember who you're talking to and watch what you say. With an attitude like that I may not want to help you out."

"And what exactly would I need your help with?"

A smirk stretched along Lewis's face. "Why getting laid of course."

Roger scoffed. "Who says that's what I'm lookin' for? Or that I need your help to get it?"

Lewis burst out into a sputtering laugh. "Oh man! Who you tryin' to fool? 'Cause it ain't me. Look anyone can tell you have it bad for little princess churro. And hey I can't blame you, ain't no shame in liking a bit of flavor in your women. As for help? Oh I know you need that, if you didn't you'd have at least got her to go down on you already."

The little brother picked up his comic and resumed reading, or at least gave the appearance that he was. "Whatever, it's no big deal. Besides I doubt you'd have what I'd need for Maya to want anything to do with me."

Lewis chuckled as he lowered the open comic, forcing Roger to look at him. "Oh see that's where you're wrong. See that's the benefit of being older, I know things you don't and have access to things you couldn't possibly get. See an...associate over at the college campus did me a nice solid and got me something veryspecial."

Roger was curious, but he'd be damned if he'd let him know that. "Uh huh. And this 'special' whatever will help Maya come around on me? Is it so good that it will make her to get down on her knees and blow me?"

A finger was wagged at him. "Now now, let's lose the sarcasm. You're more right than you know ya little shit. But I can't go spoiling things just yet, it's still too early in the night. Of course this help don't come without a few catches. See you'd have do exactly what I tell you and keep it to yourself afterwards. Should you do this I think we can both have some fun of our own tonight."

"I don't know what you're talking about, and I don't want any kind of fun you're suggesting."

"If that's what you want to tell yourself. Just think on it for a bit, there's still time before it gets late." He said before leaving.

As the door shut Roger frowned. He had an idea of what constituted a good time for Lewis, not that he could ever prove it. Picking up his comic again he tried to forget his brother's proposal. Instead of the images and words on the page coming into his mind, a persistent memory surfaced instead...

 

"Jess why are you dressed like that?" Roger asked.

His little sister danced around in the small blue dress. "I'm having a tea party like Alice! Lewis is joining me as the mad hatter!"

The young man rolled his eyes. Jess was almost obsessed with the Disney movie for whatever reasons dumb sisters have, she must have seen it a thousand times by now. Though he'd like nothing less than to be there, he didn't like the idea of leaving her and him alone together. "Can I come?" He asked.

Jess stuck her tongue out at him. "Nope, no big brothers allowed."

"You're letting Lewis go! What about that?"

"Pfft, dummy. I told you he's the mad hatter, he's supposed to be there!"

Roger narrowed his eyes. "Yeah? Well you're a lousy Alice cause you're not even a blonde!"

Jessica stomped her foot and bared her teeth. "Am not! I'm gonna be a great Alice. You're just jealous because you can't come!"

"Hey now, what's all the yellin' about?" Lewis said coming around the corner. Roger saw that he too was dressed up. His outfit didn't really make him look like the hatter from the movie, but it was likely as close as he could get with anything in the house.

Jess turned to Lewis, her hands gripping his shirt. "Roger says I'm a lousy Alice 'cause I'm not blonde, tell him he's wrong!"

"HA! Nothing easier. Roger you're totally wrong." Lewis said, earning a scowl for his words. He looked down at Jess, his hand touching the small of her back. "You Jess, are as perfect an Alice as there ever is. Now how about that tea party?"

"Yaayy! Let's go!" Jess shouted as she ran to her room. As Lewis followed her he turned to Roger and shot him a parting smirk, just before shutting the door with a click.

Roger's eyes shot open as the bad feeling he was getting only grew worse, something was going to happen and it looked more and more like a worse case scenario.

He put his hand around the knob and tried to give it a turn but it wouldn't budge. 'Of course it's locked.' He thought. There was no keyhole or anything to look through so he'd just have to settle for trying to hear what was going on. Roger put his ear to the door, trying to listen in as best he could.

"-is seems kinda weird. Is this rea---okay?" The voice of Jess said.

"Of course it is. All you have to do i--------very gently, if you do a super nice su--ise will happen!"

From there Roger couldn't hear anything. At least, nothing he could recognize as anything familiar. At some points he thought it sounded like...sucking? Something being touched? It was impossible to tell and there was no way to know for sure. Eventually he heard some sort of noise come from Lewis, and a small shriek from Jess. "Eeek! Wha----his stuff!?"

Roger wanted nothing more than to bang on the door, break it down, anything to see what was happening and make it stop. But he found himself paralyzed instead, his legs and hands trembling and barely able to hold himself up.

"E-sy Jess, see it-----uice, it's go-d. Trust m-!" Lewis said breathily, like he'd just finished running a whole city block.

"-orta...it ta-tes weird."

A chuckle could be heard. "Oh -ell no wor--es. I can --ke you feel good t--! Come here..."

 

Roger didn't want to remember anymore. He long suspected something lewd and wrong had been going on between Lewis and Jess, but there was nothing he could ever do to make sure. Lewis would only laugh and say 'Prove it', and Jess would get defensive, say that their older brother was a good person and to mind his own business. The more he thought about it the more Roger was certain that he should have nothing to do with whatever his step-brother was plotting. But the need to use the bathroom at that moment put any and every other thought on hold. Roger got out of his bed and quietly made his way to the facilities down the hall, ghosting past the sleepover that was getting into full swing.

On his way back Roger found himself listening to the girls idle chatter. One particular conversation made him freeze outside Jess's room.

"Your brother's kind of cute." Eva could be heard saying.

Jess made a noise. "Which one? Lewis or Roger? I mean it's weird either way but one's better than the other."

"Roger, he looks like kind of a bad boy."

A disgusted noise was heard, and only when she spoke did Roger realize it came from Maya. "Hardly, that guy's a creep. He's always looking at me like he wants to tear my clothes off, and didn't I tell you about the time he barged in while I was changing?"

"Can we talk about anything else than my brothers please?" Jess said trying to change the subject. "I didn't get the Eras Tour for you guys and not have us watch it."

Roger ceased his eavesdropping and continued to his room, closing the door and fuming at what he'd just heard. A creep was he? That's what Maya thought of him. But he knew she'd checked him out more than once, she just wouldn't admit it to herself. Well he'd show her. He'd show her no matter what.

Taking a moment to wait until they were too engrossed into their movie to notice him, Roger slipped out of his room again and went downstairs where Lewis was chilling out. The blonde took a glance at him with a cruel smile. "Change your mind?" Lewis asked.

He'd already guessed that he would have given in, the arrogant prick. But arrogant or not, Lewis was the only person who might actually help him. "Maybe, depends on what I have to do."

Lewis stood up and chuckled. "Ah see you get the easy part. All you have to do is wait until I tell you to come out of your room and then we'll have ourselves some fun later tonight. Just do what I say and keep your mouth shut afterwards. Shake on it?" He said extending his hand.

Before Roger could reach out his brother came closer, a deathly-serious look on his face. "Do not for one instant take this deal lightly Roger. You shake my hand and that means we're in this together got it?"

The mood swing his brother had just gone through made Roger take a step back, what exactly was he agreeing to? He didn't know what Lewis's game plan was, and he was certainly loathe to depend on him for any kind of help. That wasn't even counting that what he suspected about his step-brother's methods, whatever it might be it would not likely be consensual. Roger didn't even take one step back before thinking back to what Maya said.

He's a creep...

That was all it took for Roger to swallow his pride and extended his hand. Lewis quickly gripped it, that dark look being given to him again. "Remember." The handshake became tight and hard, Lewis was stronger than his appearance gave him credit for. "We're in this together." The grip became painful then, the tone and words made it feel like Lewis was squeezing Roger's heart as well as his hand.

Before Roger could let out any noise of pain he was released, allowing him to cradle his partially crushed hand. "Okay okay! Jesus Christ man...you proved you're point."

"Not yet I haven't, but you'll see soon enough. 'Till then you go back to your room and don't leave until I come get you."

Roger nodded and swiftly retreated back up the stairs that he had come down, entering his room and shutting himself away. Laying in his bed Roger found himself staring at the ceiling, fighting the urge to get up and pace around the room. What had he done? What was going to happen? Both those questions and more nagged him, and all he could do was sit there and wait to see what would occur.

Forty minutes had gone by, forty minutes that felt like triple the span of time before he could hear Lewis's heavy footsteps come up the stairs. Thinking this was the moment of truth Roger got up and cracked the door open just a pinch, trying to listen as best he could.

"Hey hey little swifties! Big bro got you something to drink." Lewis said jovially.

The girls all spoke at once, making it hard to understand any one sentence. But Jess eventually made it through. "-nks bro, but it's a girls night. Don't stick around too long."

"A'ight a'ight, I know when I'm not wanted. You enjoy." Lewis said leaving them to their fun. As he walked he moved past Roger's cracked door. Roger felt his heart rate spike when Lewis looked right at him, only to grab the doorknob and shut it completely without a word.

From there time passed, Roger wasn't sure how much and he didn't check for fear of making the clock run slower than it already felt like. Eventually his door opened again, Lewis darkening its frame. "It's time." He said simply before turning and walking away.

Roger all but lept out of the bed and followed behind his brother, trying to control his erratically beating heart as they came to Jess's room. Roger was almost about to barge in and see what had happened before Lewis held him back. Putting a finger to his mouth Lewis then cracked the door open to take a peek for himself. An eternal minute crawled by before Lewis pulled back and nodded.

"Alright, come in." Lewis said as he opening the door. The lights were still on as well as the TV, the movie they had all been watching still going like nothing was amiss. The girls were all sleeping soundly, a bit too soundly one could say.

"Are they...?" Roger started to say.

"Dead to the world little brother. Watch." Lewis then walked up to the sleeping Maya and gave her a light slap on the face. Roger found himself recoiling on instinct, expecting the latina to shoot up and start screaming at them...But nothing happened. She didn't stir in the least, the slap might as well have not even happened. "See? I gave 'em a good enough dose that the cops could be in a shootout next door and they won't even flinch." Lewis then stepped over to Jess softly sleeping next to her friends. His hands already started to go to work, one feeling up her flat chest beneath her shirt and the other dipping under her panties.

Roger's stomach tightened into a knot watching Lewis do this to his little sister, not a hint of hesitation in his actions. And a Dose? A dose of what exactly? This seemed beyond any sleeping aid he was aware of. He knew things had likely gone on and had been for some time, but did Lewis already stoop to such lows already? Had he done this to Jess before without her knowledge? Roger could already hear the light squelching noises of Lewis's fingers inserting themselves into he-... "SO! S-so what do we do now? We can just do what we like?" He found himself saying, anything to distract from the sight of this.

Lewis begrudgingly stopped what he was doing. "Yeah that's kinda the idea Rodge. I didn't drug 'em just to have them pee themselves. I do what I please to Jess here and you can do what you like t-wait a second...I know about this chick!" Lewis said pointing to the passed out Eva.

"You do? From where?" Roger asked.

"There was an article I read a while back, big to do around here it seemed. Yeah, yeah see I thought she looked familiar. Her tutor molested her for like, months. Moron got himself arrested 'cause he was too careless. Still, just means she already knows what having a cock inside will feel like."

Roger stared at Eva for a bit. He never would have guessed that she'd been a victim the way she acted, she'd seemed the most normal really.

"But uh, where was I? Oh yeah! See I'm gonna give you a lesson little brother." Lewis said as he started stripping Jess of her PJ's. "Women are instinctual creatures you see, they recognize a real man once he's been inside them even if they don't even know it. So what we're doing is a sort of...conditioning."

"Conditioning?" Roger repeated as he walked over to Maya. Copying what his step-brother was doing he started fumbling with the bottoms Maya had on.

"Exactly. See you dick little cuties like this down hard and often enough they'll recognize your virility on a subconscious level, muscle memory ya see. We do this more than a few times and in Maya's waking hours she'll start to crave your schlong without even fully knowing why. Then comes the day you do her when she's conscious and BAM! All those experiences will come back and she'll be motherfucking putty in your hands."

That didn't sound very plausible at all to Roger, total bullshit to be honest. Was that what he was trying to do to Jess? Had been doing to her?! Condition her to be nothing more than some obedient cocksleeve? As much as that idea horrified Rodger, the possibility of having Maya in such a state was more tempting than he'd admit out loud. To have this little brown slut practically begging for his white meat like he'd always dreamed of? It was a concept most appealing to him. Still, he has Maya at his mercy in any case, so maybe it didn't matter if Lewis words were true or not.

"Now, time to drop trou and show these gals what we got." Lewis said removing his pants. As much as Roger didn't want to look at his step-brother's dick, sickened curiosity pressed upon him. Soon Lewis pulled out what looked like a whopping monster of a cock as long and thick as Jess's forearm. The idea that this chubby bastard was going to stick that...that THING inside his sister made his blood boil on reflex.

"Hey I know it's impressive but I'm getting a little weirded out by that look bro." Lewis said, the words diverting his hateful thoughts. "Now your turn, can't lay your little mexi-cunt through your drawers now can you?"

Roger grumbled but decided that it was indeed time to take his own pants off. Even through the discomfort and disturbing actions they were about to partake in, Roger still felt his cock grow hard from what awaited. He fully expected his older brother to point and laugh, to mock him and his genitals. When he heard a couple of golf-claps instead he actually found the strength to look Lewis in the eye.

"Hey hey! That's a king-sized dick you have there bro, good on you. I'm still bigger of course but it's nice to see you don't have to live with the shame of the microdick I thought you had."

Roger gave him a look but said nothing, the backhanded compliment were as high praise as he could ever get from the college boy, not that he really cared for his approval.

Lewis then clapped and rubbed his hands together. "Well with that out of the way I'd say it's time to dig in! Let's help ourselves shall we?" He then picked up Jess and got onto her bed, then carefully resting his cock along her little wet muff. At first glace Roger thought Lewis might actually be delicate in his treatment of their sister.

He really should have known better.

"Awww fuck yeah!" Lewis said as he delivered a full-on thrust into Jess, his grotesquely large cock penetrating her underage pussy. Roger could only stare with wide eyes and slack jaw as his older step-sibling fuck his little sister with complete abandon. Holding her unconscious body to his chest as he thrusted upwards into her again and again, using absolutely no restraint in the slightest. "Fuck you're so tight Jess, I've been waitin' all semester to nail this sweet little cunt of yours." Roger's horror only intensified looking at the fat cock reaming Jess's pussy. He could see the outline of it entering and exiting her body, the sounds of this unholy union would haunt Rodger for the rest of his life. And yet sweet Jessica was blissfully ignorant that her guts were being rearranged by their older step-brother.

 

Unable to stand looking at the sight any longer Roger decided it best to ignore what Lewis was doing and turn his attention to the now-sleeping Maya. Willing his trembling and nerve-wracked body to obey him he finished stripping her of what she had on. When he finally finished he stared at her naked body. It was everything he'd wanted and dreamed of seeing. Smooth brown skin like caramel, her budding tits slowly rising and falling along with her breath, and her tight-looking virgin pussy just waiting for him to be her first real man.

He took his rapidly growing dick and lined it up against her slit, pressing it up against the tight entrance. He eased it in as best he could, the sensation of her wet folds and his overeager excitement made him miss a few times. Finally a foothold was found and from there he stuffed his cock as deep as he could go. Maya's young body could barely hold half of his dick before reaching the end, she'd take no more no matter how hard he tried to push. A mild disappointment, but it took a backseat upon noticing the mild trickle of blood. He barely noticed breaking the hymen, it'd had gone in so easily. Roger delivered a few reflexive thrusts to the latina's privates, her tight snatch feeling unbelievably good around him.

Despite being assaulted in her sleep Maya hardly moved, or even made much noise. With a few more lunges deep inside Roger could hear a few quiet moans, her body still reacting on a subconscious level.

Satisfied that she wouldn't stir Roger threw this all into it, spearing Maya's underaged pussy as hard as he could. Her limp body barely responded to the fucking, her mind never registering that she was being screwed by the boy she had rebuffed. "Y-yeah, Yeah take it you stupid brown slut!" Roger uttered as he slid his meat into the object of his lust." I knew you wanted this, but you were too chicken-shit to admit it and went running off to mommy! Well how do you like it now!? Your pussy is taking all this like a champ, like you should have been from the start!"

Lewis let out a chuckle as he kept raping Jess, bouncing her small body on his burly shaft. "That's the spirit Roger, show her what she's been missing!"

The two boys each continued to molest their respective targets. Lewis absolutely ruining poor Jess with his beastly cock and brutal onslaught of fucking her into her mattress. And Roger doing his best to get off from the passed out latina beneath him, her pussy instinctively constricting around his meat getting ready to make him blow. Rodger's hips delivered several rapid strikes to Maya's innards before his balls tightened and expunged what felt like a gallon of cum. His eyes were rolling skyward and into the back of his skull as he became bathed in a euphoric sensation. Roger barely caught his breath before he learned that he wasn't the only one about to reach completion.

"Fuck I'm gonna cum! Gonna cum!" Lewis said before he let out a heavy grunt. Soon Jess's privates were flooded with her step-brother's seed, the amount of it enough that it started leaking out of her and onto the bed.

Only a moment of quiet passed as the two boys reveled in their foul deed. Not a second more passed before Lewis started banging their little sister all over again. The sight of the large bastard humping the innocent Jess was enough to make even Roger sick to his core. He was about to say something before his eye drifted to the freshly-creampied Maya. He had no business lecturing his step-brother on such vile acts, not anymore. Roger had made a deal with the devil and as much as he wanted to in that moment...there was no going back. Needing another distraction Roger looked at Jess's other friend Eva. He'd always been curious what it would be like to fuck a black girl, now seemed as good a time as ever to find out.

Unwilling to go through the effort of fully undressing her Roger settled for pulling her pants down around her ankles and lifting her shirt up. She was certainly very pretty, pretty enough to get Roger hard again at least. Her breasts were bigger than the other girls, prompting him to reach out and cop a feel. A soft moan escaped her lips when he squeezed, making his erection grow. Consumed by his teenage hormones again, Roger spread Eva's legs as best he could before penetrating her used cunt and helping himself.

Even if she had apparently been molested before, Eva's insides still felt nice and snug around his dick. He jammed his stiff pole into her more roughly than he had with Maya and was surprised to find that Eva actually took all of his length. Roger let out a heavy breath as he grinded himself against her, balls deep into this nubian slut. Unable to control himself anymore, Roger's hands gripped her narrow little hips and started fucking at full speed. Little 'Ah's' and 'Oh's' came from her mouth as he rapidly forced himself upon her. The noises she made were almost drowned out by the sound of Roger's balls slapping against her skin. In truth Roger would have preferred a more responsive partner, having sex with someone who didn't say or do much wasn't as fulfilling as he might have thought. But if Lewis's crazy idea of conditioning turned out to be correct, that Maya and Eva would subconsciously crave his love. Well he supposed he could tolerate fucking them like the dead fish they currently were.

As he continued to plow Eva Roger could feel something different inside her. Her body was convulsing, trembling as he delivered heavy blows into her pussy. Was she...cumming? In her sleep?! Even through her dark complexion Roger could see the blood that had rushed to her face, the look of faint pleasure. Seeing it was enough to trigger his own orgasm, wanting nothing more than to be as deep as possible when he delivered the final blow. With a mighty thrust the young man dipped his hips deep enough that his cockhead was mashing itself against Eva's cervix. Caught up in the moment Roger kissed the unconscious girl, his tongue invading her mouth as he finally exploded and sent waves of cum deep inside her chocolate cunny.

When he was finally done emptying himself in her Roger caught his breath, feeling like he had done a full mile sprint. Though his lungs and muscles were wearing down, his cock still hungered for more. This was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, there was no way he could leave it at only cumming twice.

No, he had to push through for more.

In the end Roger sampled Eva again, then Maya once more. Leaving both of them damp with sweat and panting in their sleep, their tiny pussies full of copious amounts of Roger's spunk. He didn't even want to look over at Lewis and Jess, but his curiosity got the better of him. Jess looked even worse than the other two, her tiny body covered in splotches of thick semen that Lewis had shot onto her. Even more of it was dripping out of her pussy and down her legs, the sheer volume of it was sickening.

Lewis was also a frightful mess, looking to Roger like a fat hog that had just rut a pure and innocent snow bunny. He gave a pleased sigh as he finally let Jess down. "God damn you have no idea how bad I needed that." He glanced at the clock before whistling. "Oh boy time sure does fly when you're havin' fun. But you and me got to get things straight here and take off, you have fun little bro?"

Fun...fun? Roger wasn't exactly sure that raping two sleeping colored girls fit most people's definition of fun, least of all his own. Yet he couldn't deny the pleasure he'd gotten out of the despicable act. He just wished he could removed the vision of Jess's plowing from his mind to go with it. "Yeah, I did those two bitches like they deserved."

"Atta boy Roger!" Lewis praised. "But fun's over now, time to pick up after ourselves." He said getting up and starting to fix things.

Following his example as best he could Roger starting trying to set objects back where they might have been amiss. As he did so a question came to him. "Um, what if they get pregnant?"

"Relax." Lewis said without concern. "None of 'em have gotten their period yet. Which means it'll be safe to cum inside until then. But! You still gotta clean 'em up after we're done." Lewis said grabbing a few tissues from Jess's nightstand, tossing more than a handful towards Roger.

Roger took the tissues before looking at the enormous mess he made in both girls. His body was beyond exhausted from all he had done. He was fighting to simply stay upright and now he had to clean all of this?! "Aw man, but that's gonna take forever!"

"Hey!" Lewis hissed in a fierce whisper. "You want them to put two and two together? You asked to be part of this so you do your fucking part and stop bitching! Don't you dare leave so much as a fucking drop for them to find you understand?!"

Roger was taken aback by how quickly his step-brother's attitude and tone had flipped again. He guessed that getting caught was VERY much not something Lewis was interested in. And not wanting trouble to come down on him now or in the future, Roger started to do as he was asked.

It took nearly two hours but the mess was taken care of as best it could be. When they looked at it the girls were all asleep as if they all hadn't been raped just a bit ago. The two boys then went to their respective rooms to get some sleep after their sexual bout. Roger found his body very much feeling heavy now that the adrenaline and lust had worn off. Before he knew it he had landed on his bed and fell asleep, his thoughts conjuring both of dreams and nightmares of what he had done.

 

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"Well good morning Jess and company." Lewis said to the three girls. All of them had come down for breakfast, even Roger was allowed downstairs so long as he behaved himself.

"Good morning Lewis!" Jess said with cheer. Roger resisted the urge to snort derisively, for someone who was raped in the night she certainly looked happier than ever. She walked over to their mother who was near the stove and gave her a light hug. "Morning mommy!"

"Good morning sweetie, enjoy your slumber party? Slept well?" She asked.

Jess's smile faded a bit. "Well we didn't do all the stuff we wanted to do before we all got tired. But we did have fun yeah."

"And how are the rest of you? You slept well too I hope?" The step-brother said with a smile. Roger knew it was to keep suspicion down, but frankly he despised this cheery persona of Lewis's.

Maya shifted a bit in her seat, wincing every so often as she did so. "I guess. It was kinda rough going and I feel so sore. I think I slept in a weird position or something."

Eva stretched and let out a yawn. "Well I slept like a rock! Heck I feel better than ever after last night."

Both boy's eyebrows shot up at that reaction, trading glances briefly. The rest of breakfast went without incident, Roger wisely deciding to leave any talking to everyone else. Few spoke to him as they chattered and ate, his brown eyes on the look out for any suspicion or recognition in the girls about last night. If they did suspect something bad had gone down they didn't show it, not to him anyway. It both bothered and eased Roger's mind that all three girls were gossiping and acting like their usual selves. Not a trace of memory that he and Lewis had creampied them several times over.

Soon enough the doorbell rang, signifying that Maya and Eva's respective rides had come to take them home. Jess played a good hostess and showed them out, promises of a more exciting time when next they met.

Before she left Maya spared one more glance at Roger. It wasn't the one of discomfort and shame that had been given to him the day before, but it wasn't anything he could call positive either. It lay in some nebulous and vague realm of emotion, one where even she might not quite know what she was feeling. Taking a chance Roger gave a small wave good-bye to her. Maya stood still for so long that he thought he had made a mistake, but then she gave him a half-wave back before leaving the house. All things considered Roger wasn't sure what to make of the exchange, but it was something at least.

When the farewells were said Jess came back to the table to finish eating. "You know overall I think things went well. I was talking with the girls and they thought about doing this again real soon, would you be okay babysitting us again Lewis?"

Lewis's grin couldn't be wider if it was held with pins. "Of course! Anything for my little sis."

Jess then turned to Roger. "You'll probably have to stay in your room again too, but maybe sometime you won't have to you know?

Roger took another bite of his cereal as he nodded. "Sure sure whatever. Like I care what a bunch of girls have to say or do in your stupid slumber parties." In spite of his words, Roger had to force himself not to smile. Force himself not to daydream of all the 'fun' he would be having with his sister's friends next time


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