The Fixer-Upper (closed)

[SinisterSpiders]

After a few moments I wasn't even thinking of the video anymore. All I could comprehend was the way Tommy's huge cock rammed down my throat. I struggled around it, my body struggling to adjust as he fucked my face. I reached out, hands grabbing his thighs as I held on for dear life. The look of determination on his face made my clit throb.

I may have been angry before, but I would never be able to stay angry at Tommy for long. Not when he knew just how to make my body scream for him.

My right hand flew down to my clit, pinching, rubbing and prodding. I worked it until my orgasm came, my cries muffled by Tommy's battering member.

 

[The_J0k3R]

Naomi was crying out her orgasm around my cock as I fucked her face, gagging on me, spit spewing across her cheeks and forehead as I took her, and watching her body spasm in perfect pleasure caused my balls to roil and my own orgasm rushed through me. My seed gushed forth, thick and copious, into her mouth and down her throat, and I held my cock buried in her until I knew I was finished. I staggered back, my cock plopping out of her mouth lewdly, trails of my cum oozing across her cheeks and nose.

“Fuck, you are amazing,” I breathed, finally finding a seat on the edge of the bed. I grabbed my phone then, and opened up the Tumblr app.

A few minutes later, I had grabbed a couple of drinks for each of us, and I showed her exactly what I had been up to.

There were 27 new messages, and almost all of them were inquiring as to how to acquire the videos… And I hadn’t posted anything new today! “So this is your tumblr page…” I explained. “HollyLikes2Play. The gifs I put up have been reblogged a few hundred times… since yesterday. And these messages all seem to be people wanting to buy the video.” I showed her the website I hosted the video on, and how access was restricted to only those we allowed to see it and download it. I showed her how they paid with Amazon gift cards sent to our new email address, and I showed her our current amount of credit on the site.

“Best part is, I’m pretty sure we can find most of our textbooks here, too. And plenty of other things, of course…”

An hour later, we had another two hundred dollars in the account.

“Convinced yet?” I asked with a little smirk.

 

[SinisterSpiders]

I had to admit that I was skeptical. When Tommy blew his load he sat on the edge of the bed and grabbed his phone. I wiped my face on the sheets, and scooted over, deciding to humor him for a moment. When he went to get the drinks I took a few moments to go through the posts and messages on the tumblr account he had set up, swearing under my breath as I did.

Tommy explained it all then, the inner workings of his set up. I couldn't believe that he managed all of it in one night. The true intricacies of it were lost on me in my sex-addled state, but I knew enough to be impressed. We spent a while looking through Amazon and the payment possibilities, and by the time we were done he had banked another $200. I had picked the $300 mark thinking it was unlikely we could make that much again, but shit was I wrong. He still had another day and a half and he was already two thirds of the way there. Judging by the enthusiasm on his face he would get the remainder and more.

"Okay, okay!" I sighed, poking his arm and rolling my eyes at that smug (yet adorable) expression on his face. "Fine, whatever. I guess I would prefer to get paid for staying at home and fucking you instead of busing tables again... You're slightly less annoying than those customers..." I added the last bit with a teasing wink.

 

[The_J0k3R]

I smirked and looked over at her. “A good bit more lucrative as well,” I said. I was still going through the incoming messages. It was a simple process: they would ask about the video, I would tell them how to pay for it, and upon receiving the confirmation email I would accept the funds to the Amazon account and then send them a unique link.

“I gotta admit, it is kind of weird messaging these guys and pretending to be Holly,” I said with a chuckle.

Several of the messages were from guys who had already made a purchase, asking about when more would be available. A few of them even made suggestions about what should be in future videos; anal sex seemed to be a popular request. We read through the messages together and giggled at some of the kinky requests.

“Ooh, now this is an interesting one,” I said, eyeing a recently arrived message: Do you do live cam shows? On skype maybe? Love that vid and would really love some one-on-one time with you XOXO -Scott

 

[SinisterSpiders]

I couldn't help but laugh at Tommy's comment about pretending to be Holly. I leaned against his side as we read through the different questions and comments.

"A live show?" I read, stomach flip flopping with nerves. I couldn't believe it! "How would that work? Like Skype, fine. But what about payment? How much do you charge for that sort of thing? And what will they ask for? What if they want me to do something I can't do..." I trailed off, my mind buzzing with questions. I wasn't sure if Tommy had the answers or not, but I was looking to him to take the lead on this as I honestly had no idea about any of this.

 

[The_J0k3R]

I scratched my head, not sure what the answers to her questions were. I had done a fair bit of research the other night, but that had been focused on videos, not live shows (though it had become apparent quite quickly that most girls in this “business” did both). As part of that research, though, I had looked at some camgirl’s “profile pages” on various websites, and I seemed to recall that they often included a list of acts they would and wouldn’t perform.

“I’m really not sure…” I said. “What do you think your time is worth? I think we could have them pay the same way they do for videos, I guess. Maybe we should make a page that outlines what you are willing to do and what you won’t?”

I looked at her, suddenly feeling a bit overwhelmed as well. “We may need to do a bit more research…”

 

[SinisterSpiders]

"That, Tommy, I can agree with," I sighed. I took his phone out of his hand and put it on top of the pile of clothes at the foot of the bed. I kissed him softly, my naked body craving contact with his.

I slid up the bed and patted the empty space beside me. I yawned, exhausted after a long night of wild sex.

"We can research tomorrow," I said, pulling up the sheets.

 

[The_J0k3R]

“That sounds good, doll,” I said, sliding myself under the sheet next to her. As our naked bodies came together, I realized just how exhausted I was from our intense fucking, and it didn’t take long for sleep to claim each of us.

We did a lot of research over the next couple of days. There was a lot to learn. Basic film techniques and lighting, make-up tricks, communication, pricing. I edited the video we had made the other night and it started selling as well. We invested in a couple of HD webcams, and when they arrived we basically turned what had been my bedroom into Camgirl Central, decorated and properly stocked with her sex toys and lube and her few bits of lingerie and swimwear, and Naomi’s room fully became “our room”.

She had decided she wanted to give the live cam sessions a shot, especially when we found more than a few guys willing to pay the $100/hour price tag we had tossed out there on a whim. That Friday night would be her first time, and we had three of those sessions scheduled and paid for.

 

[SinisterSpiders]

Tommy was incredible. He showed as much interest and energy in the cam-girling thing as he did in getting our house sorted. He took charge and was right into it, and I got swept up in it too. It was interesting, seeing how many women made money with it all, and if I was honest with myself it was kinda flattering that so many guys were interested in me.

One of my favourite parts of it all was that we ended up making the whole sleeping together thing seem more real by sharing my room every night. Tommy's room ironically became our kink zone, and every time I stepped in there I couldn't deny the buzz of excitement and arousal that would jolt through me.

And the money was awesome too. Far better than I had dared to imagine. We spent some of it shopping for 'supplies'. Tommy even set up a cam session with a $100 per hour price tag. That alone had me stumped. I had spent hours getting ready for it, fussing with my make up, my hair, and much more intimate things. When I finally stepped into our 'studio' I was wrapped up in my new silk robe, the fabric whispering against the nice black lingerie the viewer had requested from our new selection.

"Hey," I said, watching Tommy as he fiddled with the tech. "How do I look?" I asked, untying my robe and giving him a twirl as it fell away.

~*~

In the end I had asked Tommy to stay with me. I had debated whether or not it would be weird having him there, but he had been with me for everything lately and seeing his smiling face (and other parts) behind the camera gave me confidence. The first session was simple; the guy wanted to pick the toys and watch me play with them. I had two orgasms for him in that session. We had a short fifteen minutes before the next one when I changed into something different and refreshed myself. The second session was the most intense out of the three. The dude had a real thing for anal, and wanted to see me take the biggest toys in the room. And we had several of those. Thankfully Tommy's cock had shown me just how to take something with good length and girth. When it came time for the third session I was almost completely exhausted. Tommy and I had romped for hours at a time, but this was a whole new level of performance. For that last one I decided to fake my orgasms; but the guy on the other end didn't seem to mind. his kinks seemed to involve my feet and some back seamed stockings more than anything else.

When Tommy and I tumbled into bed I was a wreck. I was exhausted, my body aching, my face sore from the constant smiling, but it was fucking awesome. One look at the money we had made and I was sold. And performing for those guys hadn't been as scary as I thought. Sure, it wasn't what I was used to, but when I stepped into that room and Tommy set the camera on me I kinda switched myself off and channelled the Holly they had all been paying for. It was easier like that, to think of me and my cam persona separately. I ran my hand over Tommy's chest as I fell asleep. I asked him what he'd thought about it all; curious to see what he felt about it all. We talked for a while, and I was wondering where all of this would lead for us.

 

[The_J0k3R]

Watching Naomi become Holly and perform on cam was a rather surreal experience, to be honest. I watched her, a bit apprehensive at first, but it didn’t take very long at all before I found the whole thing quite arousing. And from behind the camera, I wasn’t shy about showing off my arousal, putting my big hard dick out on display for her to see as she played with herself on the other side of the camera.

I also took the time she was performing to continue filling orders for videos over Tumblr, as they came in, as well as making sure to surreptitiously get some video and pictures of her performing on my phone.

All in all, between the videos and cam shows, it was a rather lucrative night. I knew she was exhausted after all of her time on cam, but watching her had me in an intense state of arousal, and it didn’t take long for our bedtime conversation to turn into me climbing on top of her and claiming her body for my own, letting her enjoy the fucking on her back before I filled that pussy with my seed…

*****

Over the next couple of days, we focused on selling the videos and setting up her next live skype cam sessions; the guy who wanted to see her with the dildo in her ass was already requesting another session, as well as four other new customers! She was increasingly taking over the communications with the customers, leaving me to focus on editing videos and pictures.

It didn’t take us very long to discover the vast world of camgirls marketing themselves on Twitter, and we had soon expanded Holly’s social media to include Twitter and Instagram. I was always careful to make sure that the pictures and gifs we used to promote her never included a full shot of her face (just to ensure that if anyone we knew did stumble across her online presence, they would be hard-pressed to actually identify her.

We found ourselves, even out on date night together, in a much… kinkier mood than even before when we had started fucking and were ravenous for each other. I may have encouraged that in her, of course. There were times she would give me one of her “Holly” looks, like I had seen her do for the camera, and I instantly knew her mind was going to some kinky sexy spaces.

 

[SinisterSpiders]

I really enjoyed the new social media stuff that we ended up getting into. Tommy already enjoyed taking pics of me when we were out and about, so there was minimal extra effort required to transfer them through to Holly. Tommy was amazing with it to, keeping enough of my face in the picture to suck people in, but not enough that it would be blaring obvious it was me if someone we knew was scrolling past.

During the buzz of it all, we decided to take a night off to ourselves (well, part of a night at least). We went out to the movies to catch something that Tommy had been busting to see. Some superhero thing. To be honest, I wasn't overly interested in it, so I found a way to make my own entertainment. During some of the more serious scenes I made it my mission to distract him however I could. Luckily the movie had been out long enough that we had the cinema mostly to ourselves. So in our little corner up the back I stole his phone and took a few kinky snaps for our account. It wasn't until we walked out, passing one of the ushers that I did a double take.

"Emma?" I asked, looking at my friend in surprise. She looked over and smiled, waving away her colleague. Her eyes immediately zoned in on Tommy. She didn't even bother saying hi to me until she had introduced herself (rather enthusiastically) to him first. She explained she had a new job for the remainder of summer, and laughed with us about the amount of couples who thought they could get away with a bit of a romp in the cinemas (this was said with a wink at Tommy). She ended up bouncing away to get started on the clean up, but I gave Tommy a sheepish smile and couldn't help but be grateful she hadn't walked up on us.

 

[The_J0k3R]

Emma had bounced up and introduced herself after the movie, but I never managed to say much more than “Uhh, I’m Tommy,” as her and Naomi’s conversation carried on rapidly. I couldn’t deny the girl was attractive, a busty redhead with a charming smile and flirty demeanor, but she was quickly off to her responsibilities, and Naomi and I were walking out.

I gave her a little smirk as we got in my truck. It had been a strange interaction. Her friend was really flirty towards me, as if she didn’t think I was there on a date with Naomi. “She doesn’t think we’re together,” I said, matter-of-factly. I winked at her, letting her know I was just messing with her a bit.

Then I chuckled. “Hey, remember that guy who asked about you making a video with another girl? I bet she’d be down,” I said. “As long as we did it in the back of the theatre.”

 

[SinisterSpiders]

I laughed, linking my arm with Tommy's.

"Not sure about that, but I have no doubt she'd be down for pretty much anything with you!"

That night when we got home I watched as Tommy edited and shared the pics I had taken for him. Once more I set about distracting him. I found that I quite liked sitting under the table and sucking him off while he worked. Every time his typing or clicking stopped I counted it as a personal victory.

~*~

After posting some pictures of me in the spa and pool we had a few requests for some videos out there, and even for one live session from the spa. Tommy had busied himself buying the necessary cords ans cables and what not and I made sure to get myself a hot new bikini and some good quality waterproof toys. We had the customer wait a few days so we could do a mid week session (hoping to avoid disturbing the neighbours overhearing it). I was really looking forward to this one, and luckily the weather was nice and warm for it.

 

[The_J0k3R]

I was a bit nervous, actually; this was the first time I would be on cam, live, with her. We had charged extra for it, of course. This customer had a history of requesting “Holly’s” larger sized toys. Judging by the array of toys she had set up and ready to go, she had obviously remembered that. I got the laptop and cam set up in the ideal spot to take advantage of the natural sunlight.

I was already sitting back in the hot tub, waiting for Naomi, and when I saw her in her new bikini my jaw dropped. I knew she was hot, but that bikini just looked amazing on her.

“Stop right there,” I said, grabbing my phone and standing up in the middle of the hot tub, and started snapping pictures of her. She was a natural, posing for me like it was nothing, moving her body to let me capture her best curves.

“Very nice,” I said as she started approaching me again. It didn’t matter how many times I fucked her, I was still in awe of her beauty, and her growing sexual appetite had me entranced…

 

[SinisterSpiders]

I stopped when Tommy called out, my body attuned to his suggestions now. I made love to his camera and gave him a wink when he put it aside once more. The hot tub was all up and running, so slipping into it was a lovely treat. We'd been so busy lately that I think we somewhat neglected our marvellous outdoor facilities.

"So, you ready for this?" I asked as I snuggled into his side, my hand finding his upper thigh under the water. "It'll be fun to have you with me." It was the first time Tommy and I would be on the same side of the camera, and I was really looking forward to it.

 

[The_J0k3R]

I nodded. “I’m a little nervous,” I said with a bit of a sheepish grin. I was sitting off to the side of the tub, where the webcam wouldn’t see me unless I entered the frame. I had to chuckle. The skype window on the laptop was open, and the customer had already sent a couple of messages to let “Holly” know he was ready for her. She was stepping into the hot tub right on schedule. “Looks like your guy is ready to go,” I said. I propped myself up onto the side of the hot tub, revealing to her that I was already hard and had my dick out, stroking the massive length with a smirk. “I’m ready when you are.”

I couldn’t take my eyes off her as I let her take over, starting the show as I leaned back and relaxed, lightly, slowly stroking my thick meat to keep it hard, and completely unaware of my phone vibrating with a received text message over on a chair...

 

[SinisterSpiders]

I watched Tommy stroking his cock and almost forgot about the computer.

"Well you relax and keep that cock of yours just like that, I'll take care of business today," I said with a wink, rising out of the tub and setting up the skype to video call. I stood there, waiting for the cam to register. The barest hint of a cool breeze fanned over the drips of water trailing over my body. My nipples instantly hardened beneath my bikini, and I smiled as the call connected. I enlarged the screen a fair bit so I could see the writing from a bit away and then turned the volume on just so we wouldn't miss a message.

"Hey John," I purred, "I'm so glad you came back to me..." I turned, pointing to the array of toys behind me "I remembered how you liked it when I tried to push the bigger ones into my pussy, so this toy selection is especially for you." I winked at the screen then gestured to Tommy. "And that toy right there is Trevor. He is even more delightful than the others..." I grinned at Tommy, using his screen name for the first time.

"So," I put my hands on my hips and jutted my breasts out at the camera. "Where would you like me to start?"

 

[The_J0k3R]

She was such a natural. I enjoyed the show from the side; it was pretty straighforward, really. Show me your tits. Show me your ass. Take the bikini off. Suck on a toy. Put it in your pussy.

Then he wanted me to get involved, first by taking control of the toy in her pussy and fucking her with it, and then with her sucking my cock while it was in her. He really enjoyed that, and we let it go on for as long as he wanted before he requested I start fucking her. My nervousness was swept away by my desire for her, and I quickly found that being watched was quite the turn on!

We were only too happy to oblige; he wanted to see her getting nailed from behind, and I promptly mounted her, finding a good angle for the cam that showed off her sexy body getting fucked…

 

[SinisterSpiders]

I was used to Tommy watching my during my cam sessions, so that part wasn't new. What was new was that he was free to masturbate so close to me. It was really hot (if not also a bit distracting). I managed to keep focused though, making sure to move on to each new request John threw out. They were nice ones so far; things I would happily do on my own.

I was a wet (and not in a hot-tub kinda way) mess when Tommy started using the toy on me, only tearing my eyes away from him to peer into the lens or read a new message. He also seemed more than relieved when I was finally able to suck on his throbbing cock. He played well to the camera also, and I wondered to myself why he wasn't marketing his own considerable assets more.

John wanted me to beg to be filled by 'Trevor's' cock. It was an easy request to fill. After a few moments John relented and gave Tommy the go ahead. And then I was on cloud nine. I had my arse in the air, poised for Tommy, as he pumped me roughly.

"Oh fuck yes," I groaned, looking back at Tommy as my fingers clutched onto the edge of the hot tub desperately.

 

[The_J0k3R]

I was holding on to her by her hips and just pumping away into her. I could see the little timer on the screen that showed we had about fifteen minutes left of the hour-long show. John’s next request came through: fuck her ass

I gave her butt a sharp smack with the palm of my hand, watched as she read the message on screen, and my cock throbbed hard inside her when she looked back at my over her shoulder with a hungry, horny grin.

I pulled out of her pussy, eliciting an erotic whine from her lips, before pressing the head of my dick to her asshole and slowly started working it into her, spitting on it a few times to give it enough lubricant to push inside…

It took a few minutes of working my cock in and out of her butt before I got a good steady rhythm going, but John wasn’t done yet. I want to see her sucking on a dildo while she’s getting fucked up the ass.

I quickly grabbed one of the suction-cup big ones, and placed it securely on the edge of the hot tub, in front of her, where it would have a great up-close shot on cam of her sucking it.

With just a few minutes left in the show, John wrote: grab her hair and push her head down on it. This time, I didn’t wait for her to see it. I reached forward as I thrust hard and fully into her butt, grabbed her hair, and forced her face down on that cock, making her take it down her throat, and then I pulled her back off it and then pushed right back down again, again and again, until I was just about to cum.

I held her head down fully on that cock as I bucked my hips up into her hard, cumming up her ass, and then I slowly pulled her face up, her lips spread wide around that cock toy, make up streaked down her cheeks, and that’s when I heard the back door open and the gasp and the “what the fuck???”

And our parents were standing at our back door, looking at us in the hot tub!

 

[SinisterSpiders]

I was beyond ecstatic.

It wasn't just the erotic pleasure that Tommy was drilling into me.

It was the fact that I was getting paid for it!

Some guy on the other end of the computer was paying me a ridiculous amount to do things I would have willingly done for free.

I was sure to keep up the act; if people were going to be paying for this then I had to make it convincing. Though, truth be told, this time I was slightly more concerned about Tommy enjoying it. John had paid for him to be on cam with me too, so I could hardly neglect his pleasure.

All thoughts of the camera and Skype slowly faded away though. Tommy took over that side of things as he fucked me from behind. So I drifted off then, letting my pleasure take hold and giving Tommy and John a very real taste of everything I was feeling.

I was trembling with the ecstasy of it all when Tommy pulled out of my pussy and pressed his tip against my arse. He made sure I was nice and ready for him before working in, my entire body singing at his touch. Then with a shift that made me gasp, he settled one of the dildos in front of my face and then grabbed my hair, shoving me onto it, making me take it all the way down my throat.

My limbs went numb, saliva coated my face, and tears of strain slipped from my eyes, destroying my make up. But I didn't care, it felt so fucking good.

I felt Tommy's thrusts getting desperate and I pushed back into him, hips rolling against his thrusts. He came deep within my arse, as he pushed my face down around that fake cock. A few moments later I heard the ping that signaled the end of the Skype call time.

I was in such a daze when he pulled me off that dildo, still holding me by the hair as his cock throbbed inside me. So much of a daze that it took a few moments of mute, blinking puzzlement to realise that the words hadn't come from him.

I pulled myself of the dildo fully and looked up, eyes popping open and mouth wide in a gasp of shock.

"Mum? Chris?" I looked up at the familiar faces staring back at us, their expressions a mixture of utter shock and horror. "I- uh- didn't know you were coming to visit." My throat was raw, voice hoarse from the moaning.

And then I realised that Tommy's cock was still firmly planted in my arse.

Fuck.

"What the fuck Naomi?" My mother's voice warbled as she struggled to find words. I reached back, grabbing Tommy's hips and pulling both of our bodies deeper under the water, every part of me that could blush did so furiously. When we were covered by the bubbles I pulled my hips away from him, but my hand retained a firm grip on his hips.

"Mum- Chris- I... We..." I struggled for words, my eyes dancing between them and Tommy as I tried and failed to find anything intelligible to say. Her glare told me she was having none of it.

Mum picked up the towels that I had left by the back door and threw them at us, they flailed in the air, and fell short, hitting the ground a foot before the edge of the tub.

"You have one minute to make yourselves decent and then I expect both of you inside," My mother said, her voice cold and with a sharp edge of rage that I rarely saw. She grabbed Chris' elbow and dragged her gawking husband back into the house.

I turned to Tommy, my eyes alight with horror and concern.

"Fuck..." I breathed.

I looked behind us and realised that the dildos and vibrators we had were all on the ground back there, safe from our parent's view. One glance towards the house told me that our parents were inside, facing away from the door and clearly arguing about something. About us, really. I took that moment to lean over the edge of the tub and pull all the dildos into the water to hide them.

"Tommy... fuck!" I was still panting from the exertion of the sex and being busted, but this time my eyes were filled with worry. What we had together- I liked it. I didn't want to let it go. I couldn't.

 

[The_J0k3R]

Seeing my parents in that post-orgasmic moment was… mind-boggling. The next thing I knew Naomi was pushing me back into the hot tub. Our bodies clung together even after my cock slid its full length out of her. Her mom was saying something. My head was spinning from it all. I grasped a hold of Naomi.

“Whatever they say, just know I’m with you,” I said. “They’ve invested a lot of money in us being here.” Which was true, at this point. It didn’t quite occur to me that technically, they owned the house, and could just sell it off or do whatever with it, and Naomi and I could be forced to find other student housing options.

But they wouldn’t really do that, would they?

I stood up then, my big dick hanging right in front of Naomi’s face for a moment before I turned and bent over the side, grabbing the towels off the ground and handing one to Naomi. I stepped out of the tub and grabbed my swimming trunks, and slipped them on. My phone was in the pocket. When I looked at it I saw the text message from my dad saying they would be stopping by the house.

I handed her the bikini. I draped the towel around my broad shoulders and stepped towards her. “We will make this work. Whatever it takes.”

 

[SinisterSpiders]

I took the towel, wrapping it around my dripping naked body as I rose from the tub. I stepped out and accepted the bikini off Tommy. I considered shimmying it on, but it was as wet as me, and that would take too much time. I managed to tuck my towel around me tightly enough anyway, and I knew my dressing gown was still just inside the door. I looked up at Tommy as he stepped closer, his words warming me.

My eyes flicked inside, pleased to see our parents were still otherwise occupied, and grabbed his chin. I pulled him down to my level and gave him a swift kiss.

"Whatever it takes," I agreed, a grim frown on my face as I turned and led the charge back into the house. As I walked I wiped at my face with my towel, trying to get off as much of the smeared make-up as possible.

When the door opened I stepped in and snatched my gown up immediately and slipped it on. The door slammed behind Tommy and broke our folks from whatever hushed discussion they were having, they turned to look at us. Chris's eyes were more confused than anything, but my mother... well, she was furious.

"Explain yourselves!" She demanded, arms crossing over her generous bosom and glaring at us. She was looking at me more so than Tommy.

"Really mum?" I snorted, crossing my arms over my own chest, a smaller, younger, more fiery version of her.

"Naomi, don't you dare-"

"Emily, I think we know what was happening-" Chris cut in with a heavy sigh. Mum turned to him with a glare that would have made me back off. He just rolled his eyes.

"Yes, it is damn obvious what you two were doing, but what I want to know is that the fuck you were thinking!" Mum continued, turning her attention back to me. In my mind I sifted through responses, trying to figure out what to say. Turns out it wasn't necessary, as the woman just kept going. "Here Chris and I are, investing a small fortune on this damn house for you two, and you repay us like this? We bought this as a home for you to share while you were studying not so you could sl- get it-" My mother shook her head, as she struggled to find a word.

"Fuck?" I suggested, rolling my eyes at her attempt to dance around the words. Chris snickered beside her, and she almost growled at him. She almost fucking growled!

"Naomi! I did not bring you up to be like this!" She said, throwing her hands up in the air, exasperated.

I felt as though a bucket of ice cold water had been thrown over me. My hands balled into fists at my side.

"Excuse me?" I said, voice low.

"You know exactly what I mean!" She said, waving her hands at me in frustration. "I did not bring you up to be like this young lady and I am thoroughly ashamed. Just what do you think you were doing? We leave you two alone here for a few weeks and as soon as our backs are turned you- you're."

"Fucking?" I snapped, filling in the blank yet again.

"Tommy is your brother Naomi!" She said, voice reaching an almost ear-splitting screech. "You were supposed to take care of him! Show him the ropes! Not rut with him like some desperate little-"

The cold feeling within me sparked, electric jolts of outrage zapping through me as my chest heaved with indignation.

"Some desperate little what?" I breathed, eyes narrowing. Mum's mouth flapped open and shut several times. "LIKE WHAT?!" I yelled, making Chris jump with the sudden shout.

"Naomi! Don't-"

"Don't what Mother?" I sneered, Mum went to continue but this time I was the one holding a hand up to stall her. "Don't act like some desperate little slut? Is that what you were going to fucking say? You were going to call me a slut?" I raged.

"Naomi-"

"Don't Naomi me!" I yelled, taking a step towards her and pointing my finger at her, hand shaking. "You can't just fucking walk in here unannounced and think you have the whole story! You can't just assume you know it all and leap down our god damned throats!"

"This house belongs to me Naomi! I can walk in whenever the hell I want!" Mum yelled, interrupting my rant. "And what else are we to think, hmm? You have no idea what it is like walking in to see your children going at it! What the hell Naomi? You- are- his-sister!" The words were punctuated with jabs of her own finger in my direction.

"No I'm not!" I groaned, throwing up my hands in the air, "I'm your daughter, Tommy is Chris' son! And sorry to break it to you, but the only thing we share is the fact that you two are married! That is not our fucking problem! And did you even stop to ask me about that? When you accepted his proposal and tied the knot? No! Because you're a fucking adult and so am I! You think you can marry whoever you want, then I can fuck who I want!"

Mum's entire body was shaking now and Chris was giving her wary side looks. He reached out, putting a hand on her shoulder, but she shrugged it off. She took a deep breath then, her entire body going still.

"This ends-" She said, her glare a fiery line between me and Tommy. "Now. That's it. Never again, or so help me-"

"Emily- we didn't even give them a chance to-" Chris said, voice calming despite the tension in the room.

"To what? Explain?" Mum said, rounding on him. "There is no explanation for this! This is just plain wrong!"

"We. Are. Not. Related!" I growled out again, fingernails biting into my palms as my fists shook with building tension.

"YES YOU ARE!" My mother yelled, turning back to me.

"At least we know we'd love the in-laws..." Chris mumbled under his breath with a sheepish shrug.

"What the fuck?!" Both my mother and I turned to him as our voices spoke in chorus, our faces ridiculously similar expressions of shock.

"Just saying..." He said, a apologetic smile as he tried to break the tension. My mother gave him a look that promised hellish retribution before returning her attention to me.

"If we ever- EVER! Hear even a whisper of anything like this again, I swear to god Naomi, we are selling this house and you two are paying for your own accommodation! Do you understand me?"

I glared at her, eyes wide with surprise. She was going to hold the house over us? I couldn't believe she would stoop so low. I thought of the cost of living, of having to pay for everything ourselves. We would both have to work, have to have stable jobs to find a place, pay deposits up from. The camming was paying well, but...

"Did you hear me Naomi? Tommy?" My mother snapped. "It ends now."

She turned on her heels then, snatching her bag up from where she left it on the dining table and burst through the room and out of the front door. Chris was left standing in the room, looking between his son and his wife, gobsmacked. For the first time during the argument my eyes flicked back to Tommy, trying to see how he was taking it all. He was too busy looking at his father to notice me.

 

[The_J0k3R]

I knew better than to open my mouth when Naomi and Mum got into it. I wouldn’t have been able to get a word in edge-wise, anyways, and regardless, I didn’t know what to say. I was glad that Naomi stood up to her for us, even if Mum’s final declaration was a very real threat.

Dad was just shaking his head, and once the door slammed, he offered his own words of advice: “plenty of fish in the sea,” he said, before following his wife out the door. His advice was clear. Find someone else to mess around with. I turned and looked at Naomi. I grabbed her arm and pulled her towards me, yanking open her robe with my other hand and groping her tits aggressively, and a minute later I had her bent over the arm of the couch and was balls deep in her pussy, pounding her with a passion and fury.

We spent the rest of that afternoon screwing in every room in the house, grabbing the vodka when we got to the kitchen, and by the time the sun was setting, we were a sweaty, cummy, drunken mess, passing the bottle back and forth as we sat on the bathroom floor, our lust for each other only amplified now that we had been told we couldn’t be together.

“So I guess this really has to all be our little secret, huh?” I said, taking a swig off the bottle and handing it over to her.

 

[SinisterSpiders]

I hadn't been expecting Tommy's response to the argument, but I was glad for it. I had been on the verge of angry, betrayed tears as his father walked out, and the hard fucking had been just what I needed. To reaffirm what we had, and to push the nasty words from my mind. I agreed with him- this would be our secret. Because there was no fucking way I was ending it. No matter what Mum and Chris threatened.

~*~

We continued on with our camming, the altercation with our parents seeming to amplify our desire for it. If what we were doing was wrong then we were happily on the highway to hell. We raked in the money, Tommy joining me on cam a number of times. We even performed for another couple. Our nights became long, our wake ups late, and our desire for each other more intense than ever as the week passed.

I woke up a week after the fight as I always did; with Tommy's body pressed against mine, his insistently hard cock pressing against me, hips grinding as he searched for my opening.

Though what was unusual was that my phone was going off. Not an alarm, but a call. I reached behind me, hands pressing against Tommy's hips, stilling him, as I reached out and snatched the buzzing device up. It was a number I didn't know.

"Uh, hello?" I said, mind struggling to push through the fog of sleep.

"Hello, this is Melinda calling from Dr. Peter's office. Is this Naomi?" Came a pleasant (and far too perky) voice.

"Yes..." I said, brows furrowing as I tried to work out what was going on. I hadn't seen the doctor for months.

"Great. Look, we're going through our accounts and are aware that you missed your appointment with Dr. Peter last month. We know that you're a student, so if you would like to rebook that for some time this month, we will waive the no-notice cancellation fee," Melinda said.

"Appointment with Dr. Peter?" I asked, then it hit me. "Shit, hold on for a second please." I put the call on hold and flicked through the calendar on my phone. There it was, sitting inconspicuously on a Monday morning. "Fuck, shit!" I put the call back on "Look, can I call you back? Sorry, this isn't a good time." I blabbered out, panic rising in me. I hung up before she could say anything and put my phone down, rolling over in Tommy's arms.

"Tommy?" I said, hand gripping his shoulder and pulling him firmly out of his sleep. "Tommy. We have a problem," I said, taking a deep breath. "I missed my birth control appointment last month... My injection..."