Linky Dink the Maid 6
Lincoln can finally get what he wants--a taste of Lori's pussy, but only if he lets Clyde fuck him in the ass. Well, it isn't like this is the first time...
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All characters are 18+
“W… what are you two whispering about?” Lori asks, pushing herself up by her elbows. “You’d better not be planning anything weird-oh god!”
The pure lust in Lincoln’s eyes as he stares down at her crotch makes Lori quiver in uncertainty. She’s caught in an uncertain situation, with Clyde nodding to her and her mind rushing a mile a minute at the implications and the feelings that flow through her. She can’t parse any of them out—at least not to any degree that she can figure. Something in her mind stops her from moving, a morbid curiosity that keeps her legs spread apart and her chest heaving.
“Now, then, it’s elementary, my maid,” Clyde growls, a hand wrapping around Clyde’s body. He practically mounts the more petite, skinnier twink, the warmth of their bodies pressing together driving the subby boy wild. “You just have to endure, and you can get your reward. The first step of the endurance is simple…” he says this, stroking a hand over Lincoln’s chest. “Don’t bust a peanut while I tell you what it’s like to fuck your sister. Can you do that?”
Lincoln bites his lip and nods. The overpowering weight of Clyde is one thing, and the throbbing head behind Lincoln’s ass is another. To see the quivering lips of Lori’s labia right in front of him and so close to his touch makes his response come out in heated, harsh breaths through his teeth.
“She’s a real beast in bed,” Clyde says, patting Lincoln on the chest. “Just look at her, letting me fuck her raw like that. Do you know how hard it is to find a girl who would break her morals for a cock when she’s already got a lover? I may have talked about that cuck of hers, but damn I never realized I could have my dreams of fucking a white bitch as fine as her.”
“She’s warm, you know, and so fucking tight. Hardly used, despite how much of a whore she’s making herself tonight. She can be your whore too, you know, but only because I’ll allow it.”
Lincoln’s head burns from his embarrassment and his fog of need. She’s right fucking there in front of him. He has to listen to Clyde, who had already claimed her, taken her, made her his. Yes, Lincoln will have Clyde’s sloppy seconds and more!”
That thick rod pushes up along his crack, sliding along as Clyde’s hands wrap around Lincoln’s stomach. “Do you like that, ya little butt slut?” He asks this, growling against his neck. “Never will get to fuck a girl, so you’ll be fucked like one, right in that perfect little bussy of yours, because you’re my little gay boy. You’ll only ever get a chance to taste her because you will much rather enjoy slurping up my sperm.
“That’s right, Lori,” Clyde says, winking at her. “The only way you can try to keep yourself from getting knocked up right now is if you let your tiny-dicked brother eat you out! I assure you that he’ll get every last drop of jizz.”
She gulps, her eyes flashing between Clyde and Lincoln, Lincoln and Clyde. And a part of her that she cannot comprehend and doesn’t even want to think about takes over, spreading her legs further apart, her face burning brighter and brighter read than ever before.
Clyde chuckles, and he pulls his hips back, letting his long rod slide into place, the big head pressing against his maid’s star. “Now, then, tiny-dick maid. You don’t take any taste until I say so, got it?”
Lincoln nods.
“Good,” Clyde hisses, thrusting forward, the girth of his cock spreading the star apart, delving deep into Lincoln’s hole.
The twinky boy gasps, tilting his head back, scratching against the floor. But Clyde holds tightly to him, keeping him from moving forward and delving into Lori’s love hole. The girth inside of him is not unfamiliar to him. He’s taken the cock plenty of times as it was the ultimate form of bullying. It was humiliating to be degraded into a girl. It was embarrassing to have big strong arms hold him tight. It was pitiful to enjoy the warm breath, and manly grunts that hit the back of his neck as a robust and assertive man gets pleasure from his exit.
It was all too embarrassing, indeed!
Or… was it something else?”
“G… go!”
He had no time to think about it, as his dreams were coming true. With all the strength he can muster, Lincoln dives on in between Lori’s legs. His tongue laps up repeatedly at those lips, getting every inch of creamy goodness at the entrance, savoring the mix of tastes from the salty to the savory, and disappearing into pure bliss.
But… not humiliation…?
Lincoln’s tongue takes every opportunity to savor every inch of Lori’s labial lips. His whole form quakes in delight as he finally gets what he’s been seeking for this entire time. Does it matter how he wound up getting here? That he sacrificed any chance at an everyday sex life? That he mangled himself and ruined his relationships with his best friend and family? That he made himself a social outcast, unfit to face the public with his true self?
Yes. It’s worth every single sacrifice.
It’s worth having his sister quiver and moans. It’s worth having his former friend and his current bully and master pounding him in the ass. It’s worth being dressed in the accessories of a discarded maid outfit, all while his face is buried deep into Lori’s muff.
Clyde growls and groans, losing himself in that twinky butt, slapping against Lincoln’s hole and pushing the self-made slave against his sister’s snatch.
Lori pushes herself up, gripping Lincoln’s hair and gritting her teeth. After the initial shock of this ordeal has worn off, she finally has a chance to speak.