Echo's Echo

Sister Fuckers

a scream echoed through the empty office building, echo was laying on a desk with the blond boss's son pressing his mouth to her cunt and holding her ass off the surface of the desk. she wrapped her legs around his waist and held him there as he sucked lightly at her lower lips, teasing her as she got wetter and wetter. her moans got louder and louder, expressing her sexual frustrations and her horny nature. she begged him for more, and he stuck his tongue into her core, feeling her back arch off the table. he thrust it within her and swallowed her sweet and sour juices spilling from her cunt. "more... please..." and she moaned loudly, and he set her butt down, and she tumbled to the floor, where he straddled her waist, her formal white button shirt torn open, her neatly pressed skirt shoved up and wrinkled, her bra hanging from his pencil cup and her thong lost to the dimly lit room. he began to press into her, kissing her and the phone rang, and when he didn't answer, it clicked and the janitor said it was him, and he would be by in 5 minutes, and all personal items should be off the floor. it clicked off and he swore, getting up and leaving her to hurriedly dress, which she did, but her bra and laced panties were suspiciously 'missing' so she went without and hurried on out of there with a hurried kiss.

That night echo lay in her bed, rubbing her breasts and moaning, she needed him, and bad. she rolled over and grabbed her brush and shoved the handle into her cunt, moaning louder and the pushed it in as far as it would go. it wasn't enough, she needed more. she grabbed her broken speaker, it was shaped like a tube with rounded edges and a base, so she set it on the bed under herself and lowered her pussy onto it, nearly screaming as the big thing went into her. she hit the bottom and sat shivering, and started up, then dropped down, the moans coming in non-stop streams. she yelled and felt her bra being unhooked, then a thin hand rubbed her breasts, another set on her back, pressing them flat. "you dirty little girl. who would have thought that you were so horny?" "onee-chan... Why..." echo mumbled, completely filled, and her riding was paused. "why, who wouldn't want to help out my darling, horny little imouto-chan?" her free hand descended to her cunt, rubbing her pleasure point. Echo moaned and revived her bouncing, slamming up and down quickly.

She pushed echo down, grabbing the base of the speaker and pulling it out, slamming it back in harder. "Onee.... Chan... Please..... Ahhhh..." echo moaned out, trying to both protest and beg for more, conflicted as she was. her onee-chan responded by laying down on top of her, rubbing their bare breasts together, and kissing passionately. echo gasped every time the makeshift dildo pressed in all the way, rapidly inhaling and gasping out air as her horny sister attempted to bring them both to the edge. as echo felt like she was about to blow, her sister removed the speaker and picked up echo's leg, placing it on her shoulder, sitting up. she straddled her cunt and pressed them together harshly. they moaned loudly in unison, and they rubbed them together desperately.

Echo screamed and Hit her high, blowing her release all over her sister. her sister screamed Echo's name and came as well, collapsing on top of her. "Onee... Chan...." echo mumbled. she only responded by moving her head down to echo's dripping cunt and kissing it, whispering "i need you too, you know."