So the past few months things have been rather uneventful. I have been spending a lot of time with both Abbie and Chelsea after our shifts drinking, smoking and having some seriously intense girl on girl on girl sex. I find myself more and more wanting to just eat pussy, suck titties and play tonsil hockey with the bubblegum tongues of my fellow servers.
Abbie and I have both been awarded keys to Chelsea's place and we pretty much spend all of our free time there between shifts at the restaurant. Being a tom boy from way way back I do like me some sports whereas the other gals can't stand watching anything involving a ball or puck. I chose to spend the past weekend at my place where I could keep up with my bracket to the big dance without catching constant shit from my besties.
Unfortunately I was not able to get the whole weekend off from work so I did miss quite a bit of the action during my shifts Friday and Saturday night. Thank God for streaming and my new iPhone 7. After a quick trip to the grocery store I was well stocked with beer, soda and snacks in the event I had any visitors. I planned on spending my free time in my number 4 Chris Webber jersey. Although he played before I was born he was an alum of my high school Detroit Country Day and has always been my favorite player.
I had a poster of him and the Fab Five on my dorm bedroom wall and spent many a night masturbating to the thought of being taken by all five of the famous U of M players. Til this day I would fall to my knees and service one or all of their beautiful black cocks. But I digress. Just me and my Maise and Blue jersey and a pair of my lucky panties sat back and enjoyed the early first round games. The action was fast and furious but not a lot of upsets yet. Then I got the text that would change the course of my weekend.
My brother Robby, who I hadn't heard from for months, sent a text saying he was coming to town to visit some of his buddies and would be stopping by for a visit. I didn't think a lot of it as he often would invite himself over all through my college years. A couple hours later there was a knock at the door and there stood my brother with two buddies in tow. I recognized them both as his two friends who he once, in a drunken stupor, loaned me out to for a night of rough sex. 'Great' was all I could think as they welcomed themselves into my place.
"Make yourselves at home" I said in my snarkiest voice.
"Oh we will Ciara" said Tommy, one of the two ass wipe buddies of Robby.
Tommy helped himself to a beer and grabbed two more for Robby and Kenny and they sat down to watch the game in progress. Helping themselves to the bowl of chips on the coffee table like it was their own place. I felt their eyes lusting after me as I was wearing only the jersey and panties, serious side boob was evident and the jersey was not quite long enough to cover up my ass.
"Pardon me while I get some clothes on" I said as I headed to the bedroom.
"Don't cover up on our behalf" was Kenny's smart ass reply.
Even though I was disgusted, my pussy was twitching at the thought that I could still elicit such a response from those perverts. Robby jumped up from the lazy boy and followed me into the bedroom. "Wait sis" he chirped.
"What Robby?" I asked exasperated.
He came up close to me as we entered the bedroom and gave me a hug. His hug was not a normal hug as he moved in for a deep wet kiss as his hands moved in to caress my boobs as he had easy access through the sides of the loose fitting jersey. I pretended to fight him off but truth be told I had so missed his firm touch and the way he always took what he wanted from me. My damn pussy was giving me away as there was now a visible trickle of girl juice dripping down my inner thighs.
"Happy to see me?" he said with a smirk.
"I've missed you so" was all I could manage as my knees were getting weak. I made the mistake of looking into his eyes. I was done like dinner.
"I need a huge favor sis" he said.
"Sure what do you need Robby?" was my reply.
"So here's the deal" he began. Anytime he began with that meant that he fucked up big time and needed me to save his ass.
"Oh my God Robby, what did you do now?" I blurted out.
He got that look on his face. The one that I can't resist. The one that he has always used to get anything he wanted from me.
"Remember the big game?" he asked.
"Yeah" I said "it was unbelievable" I replied.
"Well I fucked up" he offered. "I owe these two idiots a grand a piece" he mumbled.
"What the fuck Robby? What were you thinking?" I demanded.
"Seemed like a good bet at halftime" he reasoned.
"So you need me to work off your loss?" I asked in a disgusted tone. Once again, my pussy was giving myself away as the thought of having to pay off my brother's debt with my three holes.
"Yes sorry sis" was all he could come up with.
"And if I refuse?" I asked earnestly.