Slippery When Wet

"Uh-huh, does that feel good Tommy?" Kylie whispered seductively into the man's ear as she reached down and vigorously stroked his hard shaft while sliding her slick naked body over him.

"Oh Jesus yes," he groaned, splayed out on the clear inflatable mat and grasping the pert eager breasts that bounced in his hands. He was fully aware now that he wasn't gonna last much longer like this. "God, you're so fucking sexy."

Face to face on either side of him, two other hard body young women, Kylie's sisters Mandy and Jenna, squatted on their heels with thighs apart, full glistening pussy lips extended and bee sting nipples standing out taught and flushed. Smiling, they fished in a large bowl of Nuru gel, filling their hands with the ultra smooth, stringy, and gooey formula; draping it down onto Kylie's nude body below. The erotic slime slid between her slender shaved legs, making Kylie squirm and wriggle with arousal, oozing out to squelch at her pelvis as she ground and teased Tommy's straining log with her ass cheeks. It was too much to take.

Unencumbered and lost in a sea of slippery ecstasy, he felt his hungry greased pecker finally find its gleaming target. "Ohhhh my fucking God you're SO big!" Kylie's eyes rolled back and she yelped as his firm wood breached her sloppy pussy and began to thrust into its depths with desperation.

"Unnngghh JEEZUS yeah, that's it baby," Tommy exclaimed, feeling the wettest, warmest, and tightest sensations his penis had ever experienced. On either side, the other two inwardly shuddered and little needy cunts began to throb seeing their sister being penetrated. They would have to wait their turn.

Tommy put his left and right hands over their silky clefts and started to rub frantically as they braced themselves against his fierce clitoral stimulation. Crying out with pleasure, the girl's hands interlocked over Kylie's arching back as Tommy railed her open crevice with abandon and an explosive eruption threatened to burst from deep within his spear. Even with years at the gym under his belt, nothing had prepared Tommy for this.

"OH YES YES YES FILL ME WITH YOUR CUM!" Kylie wailed as her pussy squeezed against his cock head, contracting wildly to milk his release. Her legs shook, chest heaved, and sweet ejaculate coated her body. Tommy rolled Kylie off of him, his rigid prick leaving her pink slit with a slurp-pop! and jumped to his feet above the three girls, who writhed before him on the slip-in-slide they had created. And not a moment too soon.

"Holy fucking shit!" he yelled, jerking furiously over their exposed skin as they blinked up at him panting, tongues hanging out and begging for their reward. He blew ropes and ropes of sizzling spunk all over them. Jenna took the first blast down her throat, while Mandy scooped up and swallowed the drops that covered her freckled chest, and Kylie, still quivering, massaged the rest of his thick cream and Nuru smoothy mixture between her legs and into her swollen folds.

Eyes glassy, Tommy collapsed into the pile of sweaty nubile bodies who delightfully giggled and cooed in unison, "you're such a good big brother, thanks for letting us practice on you!" as their arms intertwined. Up next, would be Mandy's turn to be stretched out by her brother's cock. The family business was off and running, as long as local law enforcement didn't find out.

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It had been Kylie's idea. Along with her two sisters, all born one year apart, they weren't just sexy, they were knockouts. Kylie was the youngest, having just turned eighteen the previous month, and her slim toned 5'4" frame showcasing perky breasts, a round butt, shimmering raven hair, and scintillating hazel eyes would drive any man crazy. Her sisters Mandy and Jenna, nineteen and twenty, both had silky auburn hair inherited from their mother, and had been blessed with bodies that would not have looked out of place on a swimsuit model.

College was on the horizon, paid mostly with scholarships, but with the entire summer before them, it was time to figure out how to earn some spending money. Sure, OnlyFans and Chaturbate had beckoned them but "everyone was doing it..." how could they stand out and be original? Not to mention keep the bulk of a 20% commission for themselves.

One sticky summer evening in early June, the three sisters were soaping themselves up in the family's large walk in shower, laughing and touching each other playfully, when Kylie burst out, "I've got it! We open a Nuru massage parlor!" Her small torso flushed crimson beneath the streaming water. Mind you, this was Iowa, not Nevada.

She had gotten the idea from a steamy adult series she was addicted to watching. "Getting fucked nonstop by horny men one after the other all day, and paid on top of it?" gasped Mandy, stroking her sensitive clit. "I love it!"

"Me too!" Jenna agreed excitedly, moaning at the thought. "Ughhh... I'm so wet right now..." They exchanged passionate kisses, tongues lingering into their mouths, and slid down the shower wall to a squat, furiously fingering their needy pussies to orgasm in unison. Time to plan!

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The location was the easy part. Their 23 year old brother Tommy worked out of a tattoo shop on Front street and the private back room was the perfect space to lay down rubber mats, put up a massage table, and set out a couple fake plants. There was also ample cupboard space for towels, condoms, and other spicy "novelties." Jenna would even stream Sirius/XM "Spa" from her smartphone app for "ambience."

The girls ordered five large jugs of magic Nuru massage therapy gel from Amazon and delightfully dipped their palms into the warm squishy texture for the first time. "This is gonna be so hot," Mandy stammered. "I just can't wait to use it on our inaugural "client." Now, they just needed one lucky man to help master their technics before "officially" launching the ad for "fun stress relief" on Craigslist.

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"We have a proposition for you!" the sisters squealed, surprising Tommy during his lunch break and bringing him his favorite footlong from Subway.

God damn they looked super sexy today, he thought, his cock starting to stir. In the deepest, darkest recesses of his mind he had always fantasized about them. One in particular. Now that Kylie was finally eighteen, it was game on.

"Yeah, what's up?" he asked, intrigue in his voice as they circled around him prancing on the balls of their feet. Kylie spilled the whole business model, down to the $500 paid up front, and virtually nothing out of bounds... except for hard slapping, hair pulling, and choking.

"... and finally, we're gonna need a bouncer to toss out any dirtbags who get too rough!" she proclaimed with glee. "We'll give you 10% of the profits."

His head nearly spun on his shoulders and his tool rose like a mast. Mandy and Jenna nodded up and down at Tommy, biting their lower lips while tugging on his belt, encouraging him to "do the right thing" and "help" them. "I'm in," he raggedly blurted out, almost too quickly. It would be literally criminal to miss (and to partake in) this chance.

Kylie's eyes danced enticingly and locked onto his as Tommy's shaft practically stood out like an iron stake as the girl ran her hand across the front of her brother's Wranglers and taking his arm, pulled him back to the play room with the others. Tommy walked like a zombie in a trace, being guided into the depths of sin and bliss by his intoxicatingly seductive sisters.

All of the essentials had already been unloaded from the trunk of Mandy's Civic and lay ready for their maiden voyage towards the pearly gates of Nuru heaven.

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They never could have imagined the incredible demand for their services in that small Iowa community. There seemed to be a LOT of unfulfilled men in their midst. Fuck, Kylie's email and calendar filled up faster than the men's cocks dilating and exploding in her cunt, hour after dizzying hour until she couldn't take anymore and on numerous occasions, had to have Tommy carry her back to his truck to go home as her legs had given out.

Occasionally, there was a special request for a gang-bang including all three sisters, but typically they rotated sessions, Mandy on Monday, Jenna Tuesday, Kylie Wednesday and so forth; their little pussies practically acting like printing presses for currency as they got the entire male population of the town off. Even a Pottawattamie county sheriff's deputy had paid the fee to get in on the debauchery.

For the most part, all of the men "behaved themselves" and followed the rules of the contract they had signed. Vaginal, anal, and oral sex, spit, piss, verbal degradation, and role playing kinks were all deemed "ok" by the girls. And of course, lots of slick and slimy Nuru gel for ultimate lubrication. They had become naughty little midwestern cum queens, the likes of which even Los Angeles hadn't witnessed.

After weeks of this, sure the money was flowing in, but his heart had started to break. Was it just brotherly concern or a real longing burning inside for my own desires to be met? he ruminated.

Their totally naive parents couldn't understand how in the world the girls kept coming home so defeated and spent from just "helping out around the tattoo shop."

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One afternoon, a "bad boy" from a city over had scheduled a slippery rub down from Kylie and began to lose control. Tommy, waiting in his position up front, was already on edge when he saw "Vince" savagely spank her ass hard enough to make her jump as she darted in front of the man. Then, Kylie threw a quick imploring glance back in her brother's direction as the door closed.

The concern, almost fear on her face as she disappeared from view, sent chills down Tommy's spine. He shifted to feel for the hand gun resting in his shoulder holster and leaned against the counter with a sigh. When a stifled scream of "HELP ME!" reverberated from the back, he was there without a second to lose. Tommy practically had to break down the door to save her.

This motherfucker had braced a chair against the door knob, changed the channel to Sirius/XM Liquid Metal and had his work boot planted against the wall behind her while splitting Kylie's reluctant pussy open with a clenched fist. At the same time, his other hand was squeezing her neck with a frighteningly forceful grip as she pawed the air trying to escape his onslaught. The bowl of Nuru gel had been cast aside to lay shattered and Kylie shook, whimpered, and struggled to pull away. Clearly, her safe word had fallen on deaf ears.

With one swift move, Tommy's muscular arms had Vince in a headlock and was dragging him back down the hall, far away from her. "Get the fuck out of here you son of a bitch, or I'm calling the sheriff!" he roared, furiously shoving him outside.

Vince, attempting to punch back, hurled vile profanities back about getting robbed by the little slut who had it coming and screaming, "boy, will you fucking live to regret this!" as Tommy slammed and locked the front door with a resounding bang.

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That was the beginning of the end for the business. Tommy quickly returned to the ransacked room and found his little Kylie in a crumpled heap on the soupy mat. He knelt by her side, covering her violated body in a fluffy towel, and wrapped her securely in his arms.

"I don't want to do this anymore," she cried. Getting fucked nonstop by horny men one after the other all day, and paid on top of it, was no longer a sexy fantasy. Kylie was tired, and knew Mandy and Jenna were too. Even the money wasn't worth it. Sure, four or five thousand dollars a day was incredible... and yes most of the sex was "good," but it didn't justify the potential risk that loomed ever larger of getting seriously hurt or worse by an off balance lunatic. And it really was only a matter of time before a condom broke or the pill no longer worked...

Tommy gently caressed Kylie's dimpled cheeks as he laid her head in his lap, stroking her beautiful raven hair as she gratefully looked up at him. This was no longer just "brotherly love" and protection. He was truly IN LOVE with her and she felt it emanating from him. Her strong, handsome brother with the same dark hair and hazel eyes that she had, cared for her more than a sister, he was her protector, forever. After the events of that afternoon and the whole blurry summer, it had finally just become all too painful.

Wearily, she pushed herself up and met Tommy's lips, and they kissed tenderly for fifteen straight minutes, tasting and breathing each other in with an unbridled hunger, never once letting go. Her fingers brushed the stubble of his jawline as his hands firmly held her smooth back, sheltering her from ever having to go through that trauma again.

That night when they arrived home, Jenna and Mandy gathered around as Kylie and Tommy shared the story of what had went down that day. "I'm so so sorry Ky!" Jenna murmured, shaking her head in disgust. "Mandy and I feel the same way. I never thought I'd say it, but all this fucking sex has just become too much! My holes are so worn out!"

Mandy sighed in agreement. "Jesus, I feel like an old woman!" They deleted the internet post which had started it all and emailed "we're sorry" cancellation notices to every throbbing prick who would now never get to satisfy their urges with the three sexy young girls.

Tommy, never letting down his guard, went back to work at the tattoo shop, and after about two weeks, the men stopped dropping by out of the blue for "service" when it was clear the spot was really closed for good. When the sisters went off to Missouri for college later that month, they fully left the "business world" behind. It also felt like a good idea to not be seen "around town" for a while.

Every night, Tommy would call to check up on his sweet sister Kylie, making sure she was safe. Before leaving, she had left him a small personal sized bottle of Nuru gel on the massage table with a note: "just for us, when I come home."