Brotherly Love, Sisterly Love Chapter 2

Chad was humiliated, red faced and tearful, but because of his girlfriend thrusting her strap-on up his ass, he couldn't help but remain hard and continued to fuck me. I, for one, was becoming quite an exhibitionist slut this evening and loved the audience of beautiful girls. I grinned at them, moaned louder for their pleasure and began to jerk my cock off for them to see. It didn't take much of this to cause me to cum all over my latex nurse's dress and my cowboy lover's chest while Chad filled me once more with his own cum.

As I left the room, Vikki still wouldn't let up, fucking her boyfriend even harder for punishment and for the delight of the watching girls for whom Chad would never again be the same specimen of masculinity. I found Rachel in the audience, he ripped and cum soaked costume like mine rearranged to be as presentable as possible. We decided to go home, it had been quite an evening with a lot of new experiences, not least our feminine selves having our first time with other men, fucked like real girls not just by each other. Not only that, but we had showed others how great it is to be fucked.

As we left, we decided to look in on the football guys and were pleased to find them still at it. Now the centre of their attention was a tall, striking girl in a whorish red wig and a very tight, revealing cheerleader uniform that seemed a couple of sizes too small for her. Even in the long red wig, her mouth in matching scarlet lipstick an "O" of delight as another guy violated her ass, her face was familiar. We had last seen it behind a Batman mask. I looked over at Rachel and my sister giggled.

"I found a game girl willing to do a costume swap," she smiled, "And now football stud Phil really is team slut Phoebe!"

I smiled. It sure had been quite a party, and not just for the two of us. Still, we had a couple of days before our parents were supposed to get home and that was plenty of time for Rachel and Rebecca to have lots of girly fun.