With submission and voyeurism, respectively
From Torg Adventure
Sam closes her eyes and whimpers at your digital and vocal onslaught. She's wearing a dress, and you suspect that she has no panties on, giving you an idea. No one is nearby, either upstairs or next door, so you lift up the hem of her dress, find her slit, and slip your finger inside her as you press her against the sink counter. You grab her boob forcefully. You kiss her hard, thrusting your tongue deep into her mouth. She groans, melting against you. Her pussy is gushing with her excitement at being dominated again. You break the kiss and say, "What are you?"
Sam whimpers and pants in need. You twist her nipple. "What are you?!" you shout.
Sam's resolve caves visibly. "Your slut," she whispers, then whines as her body shakes.
You twist harder, turning it completely around. "I can't hear you!"
"Your slut!" she shouts, shuddering through another mini-orgasm, then grabs your head and kisses you again.
You let go of her tit and unzip your jeans. You whip out your cock, raise her dress higher, and plow straight into Sam's submissive cunt. She moans loudly, grasping your shoulders and raising a leg to wrap around your waist. "Just fuck your slut, Max! I don't care, just fuck me!" she shrieks as you pound her very hard and fast. You know you won't last long at this rate, but you don't have to.
You take a second to look over at Gwen. She has one hand covering her mouth and one under her dress, moving rapidly. Her eyes are wide with surprise and lust. Her skin is flushed down to the top of her chest and her nipples are visibly poking her dress.
You move a hand to Sam's breast and pinch her other nipple hard. Sam screams and climaxes. Her squeezing cunt milks the cum right out of you, and you erupt inside her, shooting sperm deep into her fertile, obedient womb.
"Take my cum, slut! All you care about is my cock and my cum, slut!" you taunt her, feeling her clenching pussy pulse harder.
"Yes! Yes! I'm cumming on your cock! Give me your cum! Give me your baby!" she shouts back.
You hear a squeal from Gwen and both you and Sam look over at her, without stopping your mutual orgasm. She is climaxing along with you, her hand a blur under her dress.
You slip from Sam's pussy, your cum dribbling down her leg. You both are panting hard. "Slut, apologize to me for doubting, asking me to choose, and forcing me to prove that you are mine, my slut."
Sam, looking you in the eyes, says, "I'm sorry I doubted our relationship, Max. I apologize for making you choose between Gwen and I. It was naughty of me to make you prove that I'm your slut." She quivers at the word. "Please, please forgive me." She looks at her feet at that point.
"I will forgive you, if you apologize to Gwen," you say, pointing at your cousin.
Sam walks in front of Gwen. "I'm sorry, Gwen. I was afraid of losing him and I got scared. I apologize for making you watch this."
Then Sam surprises you. She kisses Gwen on the lips, as she puts her arms around her. You see her mouth move and her tongue slip into Gwen's mouth. Gwen's eyes are as big as computer monitors. But then she embraces Sam back. Then they both close their eyes and simply enjoy their kiss. After about a minute, Sam breaks the kiss and says, "Do you forgive me?"
Gwen is breathing hard, apparently she's gotten worked up by Sam's kiss. She's just blank for a minute, then she smiles at Sam. "Of course, I forgive you. In fact, I apologize for using Max's moment of weakness when I knew you already had a relationship with him. I should have asked you if it was okay before I did anything. Will you forgive me?"
"Yes, I forgive you," Sam says with a smile. Then they hug.
Gwen says, "So, just so we're clear, you'll share him with me?"
Sam nods and says, "Yes, I'll share him." Then they hug.
Then they both turn to you with devilishly sexy looks in their eyes.
What now?
