Baby Sister by SZENSEI Copyright© 2022 by SZENSEI Episode 18: Toy Chest “How long has she been at it?” Wiley Barnett stepped into the family room to see his older brothers Owen and Tyson sprawled out one of two large sectionals. Both were watching their new baby stepsister 16-year-old Maria Blanco using her thick new dildo over the 80-inch big screen TV screen in glorious technicolor. Petite Miss Blanco was screaming up a storm with her legs in the air and using both hands to ram her toy deep down inside her pink little cunt. Zooming their hidden cameras in and out Owen chuckled over the realistic effect. “Couldn’t resist following her toy in and out. It’s just like being there with her, ain’t it?” “Two hours.” Tyson leered up and behind him at Wiley then laughed over it. Throwing a cushion at Owen to get him to stop toying with the camera angles became his next objective. Bodybuilder and Fitness Trainer Owen took the cushion and planted it behind his head for comfort. “This is what happens when we ignore her. Look at those stained bedsheets.” Owen pointed a pistol finger at the TV directing their attention to the massive wet stain between her legs. “We’re gonna have to change those for her.” “Ain’t that Highbone’s job?” Wiley offered a queer expression. He had never in his life changed his own bedding. Rich boy privileges! “Your job now! At Highbone’s age he might throw out his back, bad ‘nuff he changes her sheets three times a day. That, or Maria might jump his old bones.” Tyson grinned looking up at Wiley who stood leaning on the back of his seat like a vulture. “Daddy won’t like readin’ an obituary ‘bout Highbone three sheets to the dust in the wind.” “That’s prolly why Highbone makes himself scarce here lately.” Owen shot a glance at them, “Can’t blame him I reckon. Laundry has to suck. As if I’ve ever done my own laundry.” Spoiled bastards! Tyson agreed following up with, “She’s a trooper I’ll give Baby Sister that. She ain’t removed that coyote tail butt plug Wiley brought home since I put it in. She’s taking puppy love to a wHOLE new level.” “Doesn’t she poop?” Wiley laughed then winced at how he made that sound. Namely a farting noise! “Gotta eat somethin’ substantial for that.” Tyson connected some dots. “The kid barely puts anything in her mouth that’s not one of us Barnett’s. Nutritious though Daddy says!” “Let Us salad?” Wiley snickered! “cuCUMber dressin’?” “Might be she’s worried about her momma being gone so long.” Owen pointed out. “Never been separated has to be hard on the gals. I bet Esperanza is pullin’ her pubic hair out worryin’ ‘bout Maria bein’ alone with us.” “Pretty sure Daddy has her trussed up and doin’ his biddin’.” Tyson recalled his encounter with his new stepmother. Fine ass whore that she was his daddy busted him for playing with her. Not truly angry over it Oscar Barnett did put on a show to scare his new bride. Son equally! Wiley poised a brow at the thought of his stepmother tied up and being taken against her will. Who was he kidding! She will--er--would! The last Coyote knew, Matthew his oldest brother had spoken to their father Oscar only once briefly as a check in without Esperanza knowing. Cell phones were prohibited as far as she knew. “Any more word from Daddy yet?” “Not in a while. Matty spoke to him briefly.” Tyson relayed, “Hope Pop ain’t doing anythin’ stupid.” “Any dumber than what we’re doing to Maria?” Owen scowled! “Not that I’m naggin’! I love that pussy as much as all you boys. Daddy did tell us to train Baby Sister to like sex. I’m thinkin’ we’ve done our part pretty damned good.” “Speakin’ of ... you all thinkin’ what I’m thinkin’?” Wiley smirked darting his gaze from brother to brother. “Tryin’ not to.” Unified tones spoke as one! “I say all three of us go up there and watch her play in person. Coach her along.” “She’s gonna toss her toy and jump into our arms. I can hear her now as she’s jumpin’ on her mattress ... FUCK ME! FUCK ME!” Tyson went all dramatic trying to mimic her soft sensual begging voice. “Ain’t that WET HUMP ME! WET HUMP ME!” Too funny! “Kid can’t get enough of that ole’ white devil.” Tyson grinned, “We got her hooked.” “That’s what Daddy wanted us to do, weren’t it?” Owen stared awaiting a reply. “Hook, Line and Stinker.” Wiley chuckled! “Wanna take her tail out and fuck her up the ass?” “Matty said to wait a while longer.” Owen acknowledged! “Did that stop you from wet humpin’ her before any of us, Owen?” Tyson brought up laughing at the term Wet Hump. It never got old! “True! I just couldn’t resist being her first.” “Second and third. Jacob fourth! Just leaves Matty to take Baby Sister for a ride.” “Another reason for us to wait. Let Matty tap her bottom holler.” “Where is ole’ Matthew anyways? Office is all dark and locked up.” Wiley looked back regardless that the office wasn’t in direct sight. “Still with the lady FBI Agent he works with. They got chummy last night in Fortuna. Hope he don’t get too attached and end up bringing us trouble to Longhorn Manor.” “Yeah, we can’t let Maria get close to any one person outside of us. Bad enough she’s begging to go down to the stables again. Hell, she wants to go there by herself. Kids gettin’ brave.” “I say we let her sew her oats. More she gets laid the more she wants it, right?” “We can tell the boys not to get too ballsy with her.” Tyson offered his thoughts. “Clint will keep the critters in line. Rubber duckin’!” Condoms! “We goin’ upstairs or...” Wiley looked at the TV and discovered Maria missing from her camera over her bed. “Um? Fellas?” Their chatter led them astray. Not one of them saw her go MIA. Owen quickly switched rooms to her bathroom. Nope! No sign! “Shit! Where’d she go?” “Right here.” They heard her sliding and squealing down the wood banister. Once down she skipped like a five-year old the rest of the way into the living room. Hands behind her back as taught to make sure everyone got a view of her perky little tits bobbing about, nipples meaty and needy. Owen swiftly switched the TV to an old astronaut film to avoid her seeing her bed on the widescreen. She lost interest immediately. No stables today! Wagging her dildo in the air she danced around the sectional to sit beside Tyson. Holding her wet toy up she shyly pouted at him, “I need new batteries.” “Damn! Those take D’s, don’t they? I don’t think we have any Sweetpea.” Tyson unscrewed the end to check them. “Yep! Big D’s.” “What do I do now?” She questioned with innocence. “You can still use it without the wiggle Maria.” He leaned toward her in his seat with a wink. “But I like to dance with, Silly Cone.” All three paused a breath before laughing, Wiley taking the verbal lead. “Silly Cone? Why’d you name it that?” “The package say’s Silly Cone.” “Silicone.” Owen smirked. They all knew without his saying. Baby Sister was as dumb as a box of pop rocks. “Ain’t you tired of using this ole’ thing?” Tyson playfully tapped her on the forehead, then her cheek, watching as her mouth gave chase trying to bite it. Too cute! “None of you want to play with me.” She bashfully teased them in hopes she might change their minds. They had taught her well. “Not true!” Owen sat the TV remote on the coffee table then scooted closer to Maria and rub her leg. “We all wanna play with you, Maria. We just ... well ... we’re kind of tuckered out.” Twice, sometimes three times a day each with her was breaking the older men down. The kid was insatiable now that she knew the ropes. “It’s okay! I know you don’t like me anymore.” She shyly mumbled and inflated her lower lip in seeking pity. Shaking their heads as she beguiled them with shyness all three Barnett’s swarmed her with tickles and kisses. She couldn’t stop squealing and laughing. Finally, Tyson took Silly Cone and grabbed her right leg lifting her at an angle. Owen to her left followed suit until she was trapped and spread eagle. Wiley behind her snatched up her wrists and held her arms over her head so that all she could do was look amongst them in awe. “We’re gonna play with you ... our way.” “I want the real thing.” “Not tonight! Tonight, you let us pamper you. Then, you show us how you take care of yourself. We know you been practicing; we hear ya yelpin’ up a storm.” “I can’t help it.” “Don’t think it’s wrong, you should always touch yourself when alone.” Owen directed her attention toward him. “To be a woman you have to practice gettin’ in tune with your body. Touchin’ yourself nonstop even if people are watchin’ is the woman’s job. Makes guys crazy!” “I picture all of my brothers when I touch myself.” “Oh, yeah?” “It’s true.” Owen chuckled! “I’ve heard her call out all our names when practicin’.” “Let’s get you nice and worked up.” Tyson winked, delicately prying her pussy lips apart to see her cute pink tunnel. He then guided her dildo up inside her incredibly wet cunt. Easing it in and out she whimpered watching it’s entry and exit as she bit her lower lip at the glorious sensations. “Feel nice, Baby Sister?” “Yes. Please wet hump ... I mean, fuck me.” Her tone was irresistible. “Sure can! With this... “ He moved the toy at a faster velocity sinking it deep until the handle nearly grew lost inside her. She took every inch like a ravenous pro. “Damn! Look at how deep I just pushed this sixth Barnett in. I’m barely holdin’ the end with my fingertips, she squeezes any tighter, this thing is sunken treasure.” Owen shifted his free arm across her thigh and began massaging her clitoris while checking out how deep Tyson was plunging the toy. Gasping at his encouragement she whimpered an overly dramatic sensual whine. “That feels really good, Brother.” “Maria? I want you to take over with using Silly Cone. Show us just how perfect you’ve become at using him.” Tyson motioned Wiley to let her wrists go. Once he did Maria claimed her toy from Tyson and instantly began challenging herself to fuck her pussy excessively hard. With her legs still prisoner to Owen and Tyson, she found them dragging her ass to the edge of the couch cushion and drawing her legs higher. “Plunge deep! Deep as it can go before having to dig it out.” She did just that, moaning vividly, her fingertips slick and wet struggling at points to pull it back out of her. Wiley feeling left out lowered both hands over her chest and began pinching her nipples. In reaction Maria tilted her head back to stare up at Wiley over her brow with the most amazing eyes in Texas. “Now this is what I call a toy chest.” He jostled her boobies. “All she needs now is a baby pacifier.” All three Barnett’s laughed as Maria enjoyed his tweaking, her gaze now lowered to observe his pinching tugs. Cocking her head upward again, she absorbed Wiley’s expressions as she fucked herself with both hands, forcing it to the point she was losing her grip. Tyson resorted to help her in getting it back out before letting her reclaim it chose to advise her. “Maybe not that deep.” Taking time to explore Tyson’s eyes she made her rounds amongst their admiring appetites, first Tyson, Wiley, then Owen before locking on Wiley above. His reaction to her sensuality fed into her fantasy. Even captive of the three brothers she used both hands to fiercely ram her pussy with the realistic toy. Her eyes refused to blink. So beautiful! “Look at me, Maria.” Wiley made certain she wouldn’t lower her gaze. “Don’t take your eyes off me. We expect a gusher.” “I’m trying.” “No such thing as tryin’ ... you succeed. Fuck yourself harder.” Owen continued rubbing her clit. In response she gripped her toy and destroyed herself for their satisfaction, toes curling, body trembling, rapid exhales heard with the utmost dedication. “I would do anything for my brothers. Anything!” “Look at her go. We’re proud of you Maria.” She couldn’t even reply. As hard as she wanted to she couldn’t keep her eyes on Wiley due to her sockets becoming white, eyeballs rolling back into her head. Body quaking in their grasp, she flooded the couch cushion in a mesmerizing waterfall. “AGAIN!” Owen growled! “A REAL WOMAN REFUSES TO STOP!” He didn’t even give her time to recover. Taking the toy from her he used it savagely, faster than she herself had used it. Screams of ecstasy echoed throughout the halls of Longhorn Manor. So loud that it brought their fourth brother Jacob downstairs to see if everything was alright. Wearing only sweatpants the burley brother marched in front of Maria with only the coffee table in between them. She saw him there before her but realistically couldn’t acknowledge him in her loss of sanity. “Wait for it.” Wiley winked at Jacob who rubbed his beard noticing the drenched carpet beneath his bare feet. Torn between being a clean freak and his new stepsister’s breathless moans he chose to observe her instead. Awaiting another rapidly brewing orgasm she fell prey to Owen’s persistence. Not even Wiley patting her cheek could break her fever pitch. She was on a mission and didn’t even know it. Spasms shaking her reality Maria Blanco squirted hard, harder than ever before, her toy’s continuous assault spitting juices in every direction. All of the Barnett boys hissed their pleasure at her sloppy outcome. Remarkable it was! “Don’t you dare say again.” Tyson pointed at Owen as his plunging of her dildo slowed up to a round of gentle insertions. Amidst her brotherly love the Colombian cutie pie cooed and shook like a leaf. Uncertain of her thoughts, Tyson joined Wiley in patting her cheeks. “You still with us, Maria?” “Forever!” She faintly mumbled! “I want you all.” “You have us all, Maria. Forever and ever. You’re a Barnett now, even if it’s not your real last name.” Owen pulled the dildo free of her vagina and watched her cum webbing outward in strings of milky delight. Taking the crown of her dildo to her lips he teased her until she opened her jaw wide enough to embrace it. Sucking on it she moved her fingers down across her abdomen to finger herself. It was obvious, she had to have something inside her at all times. Two fingers lightly moving in and out she slowly regained her composure, eyes exploring each brother counterclockwise. “I think you blacked out some.” Jacob narrowed his eyes judging the reaction in her. “Brothers?” She whimpered in a seductive tone. All four spoke, “Yeah?” “Teach me more.” Stunned by her request the boys’ shared glances between one another deciding what was best. She was becoming insatiable, dependent on them to control her sexual appetite. While they all desired her, there was a bit of guilt in each of them. She was so innocent, so gullible, so... “Round the world?” Wiley chuckled! “Damn! We ain’t done that in years.” Jacob grinned, feeling more in tune with his brothers now that he himself had officially fucked the shit out of their cute Colombian princess a couple of times now. “Why not.” Owen slapped his leg once, then stood up to toss the dildo onto the sofa. From there he reached under Maria and cradled her in his arms. Jacob in turn moved the coffee table out of the way so that Owen could rest her back down onto the carpet. “Kneel on the floor between us, Maria.” Wearily she loitered as she was told to peering up with puppy dog eyes. Biting her lower lip, eyes darting from one brother to the next she wondered what they all had planned. Without a word she watched Jacob slide his sweats down and be the first to reveal his beast of a penis. Her eyes smiled up at him with amazement until Tyson followed suit, then Owen, finally Wiley. With four huge cocks around her she felt slightly intimidated, sharing a hint of shyness under pressure. “You scared Maria?” Jacob asked! She shook her head no, but he could tell there was a nagging fear hiding. “There comes a time when every woman has to accept whatever comes her way. If you intend on ever being a woman you can’t fear anything a man offers you.” “That’s right, Maria.” Tyson added! “Someday there might be more than four of us. Maybe even more than five. No matter how many fellas adore ya, don’t show fear. Smile with your eyes and show them you like what you see.” “I do like what I see Tyson. All of you look like the white devil wants to hurt you really, really, really bad.” “I reckon he does.” Jacob puckered! “You fellas feeling that devil nippin’ at yer heels?” “Absolutely.” Wiley groaned, feigning agony! “Damn straight.” “This is going to hurt us more than it hurts you.” Tyson hissed, throttling his erection. “Should I shake the white devil out of them?” “Nope! You just sit there purdy.” Jacob ordered her into submission! “We’ll do the rest.” Timidly smiling she found all four brothers moving closer, crowding in on her, four monster cocks touching her face at once. Although ticklish she remained calm, lifting her chin with pride as they slid along her facial contours. Closing in even tighter, scrotums mashing her cheeks she felt claustrophobic. Wiley would call it claustropubic! “Ready, My Brothers?” Jacob winked. With a nod of eagerness, they counted to three and all went goofy and shook their hips sending their dicks frolicking about. In the flurry of veiny girth, she began giggling uncontrollably. Their cocks smacked the living shit out of her head. Front to back, cocks collided time and time again. Overcome she squealed and closed her eyes to embrace their physical assault. “Open those eyelids. Accept your fate!” Jacob spoke sternly. She immediately obeyed and popped her lids wide, refusing to blink. For three long minutes they slapped her about, it winded them all in their workout routine. The laughter between all of them led to Maria trying to catch her attackers with her mouth gapping wide. They were too quick to let her capture them. Finally, she threw a tantrum. “I WANT THEM.” A screeching halt made her cringe as Jacob planted his cock directly up to her lips. “Take it.” She wrapped her mouth around his pop can sized thickness and took as much in as she could. Giving her only a second to adjust Jacob gripped the back of her head and began thrusting into her throat. She panicked a bit until he growled, “A woman does NOT resist.” Maria relaxed instantly and let him savagely pelt his urethra right up against her tonsils again and again. Tear ducts active she shed tears, but hardly of punishment. Three minutes of abuse he nutted down her throat joined by a guttural snarl befitting his Grizzly Bear status. The second she was allowed to retreat, Wiley grabbed her by the hair and fed her his own beast, thriving on making her know this was what her life would be like as a woman. She took it in stride. Face fucked twice in a row she presumed two more before she was done. Maybe she wasn’t so naïve after all. Wiley howling like his namesake jizzed hard, and she swallowed every drop. From Wiley to Owen, he a bit more aggressive. Four minutes of throat agitation he too came hard. Before she could even swallow, Tyson forced her to take his cock, mixing cum seemed like the right thing to do. Six long minutes this time before he finished up, letting her collapse back onto her legs. She was weeping hard after four rough sessions in a row with barely enough time to inhale precious oxygen. “Take Silly Cone there to your room and get some sleep. Lessons resume tomorrow.” Jacob took charge. “Matter of fact ... hands and knees all the way to your bed.” Wiley retrieved her dildo and placed it long ways between her lips like a puppy with a chew toy. “Don’t drop it. Use it until you go to sleep.” “I’ll buy you more batteries tomorrow.” Tyson offered! “That fuzzy tail comes out here soon.” Owen let her shiver a bit more on her journey from the living room to the staircase. She knew that meant she was going to get one or more of their dicks in its place. Tears continued to fall but she hid them well. No fear ... she did her best. All four Barnett’s followed her up in a single file after zipping up and watched her ascend the steps one wiggle at a climb. At the top to shock them she wagged her coyote tail before proceeding to her room. “Now that’s puppy lust.” Jacob huffed! “We flippin’ a coin to see who gets her butt pucker?” Wiley grinned! “MATTY!” For the last time!! “Oh, yeah!” No wonder he had ACME tattooed on his forehead! ACME/ CAME! LOLOLOLOL! Speaking of Matty! “How are we doing, Agent Miranda? Givin’ up your right to remain silent?” “Goddammit, Matthew! That dick of yours is fucking huge. My asshole can’t take much more.” “It’s gonna have to. You must think I’m giving you a choice in the matter.” “SHIT! HIT IT!” “All night long, Miss Wright.” “All weekend long! I’m paying for the room.” She panted! “I’m tougher than I look.” “We’ll see! I ain’t even got started yet. How many holes you got again?” He slapped her perfect little heart shaped ass. Beet red after a healthy thirty spanks over the course of the night. “Some Profiler you are.” It was going to be an eventful evening. Last night’s bull riding performance took a turn for the better. This BULL was by far the roughest. “Tell me you’re not going to be done in 8 seconds.” She hissed as his dick destroyed her anus. Handing her his gold wristwatch he chuckled, “Time me.” Forty-five minutes straight, black Stetson hanging low and in control. It was his second hand slapping her ass that clued her in that his watch was a Rolex in the hay. BULLOVA! Ferdinand was in the house!!! Get it wRIGHT!