Sister's Revenge

Kyra awoke the next morning the same way she did every morning, pissed. She slammed her fist down on the alarm and trudged her way to her closet. She groggily grabbed a pair of pajamas she never really used and threw them on before heading downstairs.
The first thing she noticed about the suburban house was how quiet it was. Even with Jake and Elizabeth on a weekend trip with her father and Barbra-Jean. Kyra looked around the small living room, empty.
"No," she mouthed and ran to the kitchen. The sun glared at her as she pulled the note from the fridge.

Kyra went with Cheyenne to take Van to the airport, then stopped for groceries, be back at noon. Love Mom.

"Noon," Kyra muttered, it was only...,Kyra checked her watch.
"Fuck," she screamed. She overslept, there was no time now.
She spun around and ran back up the stairs. No, no,no, she thought as she grabbed her cell phone and punched in the numbers.
"Zeke, pick up or I'll kill you," she muttered as it rang. And sure enough a slow steady voice answered.
"Hey doll face, what's up?" Zeke asked. Kyra rolls her eyes.
"Cut the crap, Zeke," she responded.
"Oh someone go up on the wrong side of the bed," he responded. Kyra loved Zeke to death, and thought of him as a brother, but he was a real pain in the ass.
"Listen, I need that stuff I asked for," Kyra replied cutting off what he was about to say.
"Now, I'm kinda busy," he said hesitantly. Kyra almost snapped.
"You know the deal, now or never," she said. The line was silent for a while, Kyra prayed he'd take the bait.
"I'll be right there," Zeke said and hung up. Kyra let out a sigh of relief. All she needed was for Zeke to pus out on her. She tossed the phone down on her bed and checked her watch again. She had an hour, that gave her time for a shower and breakfast before she had to make the call. Or maybe she could make it now. She pit a hand on her thigh still sticky with blood.
"No, I better shower," she said. After a quick check to make sure the door was locked, she headed for the bathroom. Kyra ran the hot water over her hand, then stripped.
She let a small moan of pleasure escape her lips and she stepped into the stream of hot water. The water hit her back and ran down washing the dried blood from her. Kyra took a deep breath.
"I'm really going to go through with this," she said to herself. Just the thought sent a cool shiver up her legs. How many tea had she chickened out before. How many times had she let Cheyenne go another day without proper punishment? But not this time, this time she would pay.
Kyra glanced down, her pussy was practically begging her for attention. But no, not when there was work to be done, and when she could make it so much better later. With a sad sigh she turned off the water and stepped out. The call and Zeke first then she could pay her pussy the attention it needed.

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Kyra glanced at the clock, sure enough Zeke never could make good time. She bit her lip, if he walked in with everything she needed in it while her mother was around. She shuddered and put that thought out of her head. Everything was set, all she had to do was get the stuff from Zeke and hold up her end of the bargain.
Kyra took a deep breath and tried to remember everything she read on line about it. She had went over the same piece of advice a few times when the doorbell rang. Kyra jumped out of her seat and raced to the door. She yanked it open, panting.
"Hey doll face," he said, he had a large box in his arms. Kyra eyed it nervously. He pushed his way passed her into the house, Kyra checked to make sure no one was watching and went back Into the house.
"This is everything?" Kyra asked, Zeke nodded, his long black hair bouncing.
"And then some," he said reaching into his pocket. He pulled out a long, thick vibrator. It was bright pink and had an extension near the base. It was a rabbit. He tossed it at Kyra who caught it.
"Happy birthday," he said licking his lips. Kyra felt her pussy tingle and her face go red.
"Its not my birthday," she mumbled. Zeke shrugged.
“Consider it a gift baby-cakes, until you find a man." Kyra shook her head and grabbed the box.
"Meet me in the tree house out back," Kyra said lugging the box up to her room. Zeke nodded and headed for the back door.
"Lose everything above the waist," He called as he walked out. Kyra rolled her eyes and tossed the box on her bed. Her fingers tingled, begging her to open it. But no, later now was business. She squeezed her rabbit once and stuffed it under her pillow, tonight would be a good night.
She ran down the stairs and did another quick check to make sure her mother wasn't here yet and headed out to the back yard. Zeke was sitting in the tree house whistling to himself. Kyra licked her lips and slowly climbed the stairs. The thin lave panties that she wore were already wet, and they rubbed uncomfortably against her lags as she climbed.
"You know how long I've waited for this?" Zeke asked, his cock was bulging through his jeans. Kyra swallowed, it was bigger than she thought. He waited a long time, but not nearly as long as she waited.
"Ladies first," Zeke said. Kyra nodded, it would be better for her just to get him out as soon as possible. Kyra swallowed and pulled off her shirt. She smiled to herself as Zeke's mouth was open. She fought the urge to do something sexy, like she said better to get him out. Kyra focused her mind on the task at hand and undid her bra.
It was hot out in the sun but even so she shivered. Zeke swallowed and smiled at her.
"Lovely," he said. Kyra rolled her eyes not sure if he was mocking her.
"Your turn big boy," she said. Zeke reached down and unzipped his jeans. Kyra felt her legs tremble as Zeke's seven inch, fully erect cock sprang out. It glistened with pre-cum, he must has had a hard on since he got here.
"It's all yours," he said. Kyra nodded and got on her knees in front of him. The head was purple and bulging inches from her face. One more time Kyra went over all of the advice she got, then very softly kissed the tip. Zeke moaned in approval and Kyra kissed it again. With more moans Kyra kissed the sticky cock up and down a dew times and stopped at the tip. She took a deep breath and looked up at Zeke. His eyes were wide and full of lust. Kyra felt her pussy tingle. She slowly gave the head one more kiss before taking the bulging head in her mouth. She kept her lips tight against the cock and softly started sucking the head.
"Ahhh," he moaned. Encouraged, She took a little more and sucked harder. Zeke was moaning and groaning up there.
"Kyra," he moaned breathlessly. Keeping her lips tight she pulled off of his cock with a pop. She licked her lips once and went right back to work taking more and more each time. It was not as bad as she thought it would be. In fact, she thought swirling her tongue around Zeke's cock, it was pretty enjoyable. Kyra rested her hands on Zeke's ball sack and fondled them.
"Ohh baby," he moaned, Kyra rolled her eyes and took even more. But even when she thought she was doing great, Zeke had other ideas. Kyra was mildly aware of his hands resting on her head, but now he had twin handfuls of her hair. Kyra's eyes widened as she recalled what happened to the cute girl now in the porn movies.
Zeke pulled her hair down sharply and rammed his cock down her throat. Kyra started in pain from the flesh hitting the back of her throat, cutting off her air supply. Zeke pulled her hair back, yanking her head off of his cock. She gasped for air, but Zeke didn't Give her much of a chance. He yanked her back hard on his cock ramming it in her throat. Kyra coughed and gagged, she wasn't sure how much more she could take.
Zeke kept up his pace, roughly ducking her mouth. Kyra slowly learned how to go with the pace without gagging. With a huge cock rammed in her she wasn't sure how she heard car tires roll across the Driveway. Kyra yanked her head off his cock, a trail of pre-cum and saliva running down her chin. She dragged her hand up the shaft up his cock.
"Kyra," Zeke moaned, Kyra turned her head at him, and met his eyes. He wasn't going to let her go. Kyra swore under her breath. She grabbed his cock with both hands and furiously jacked him off.
It didn't take long for him to finish, a few seconds. He moaned once, and a think stream of cum shot out and landed in Kyra's open mouth. She recoiled, but didn't stop. More and more cum shot out, thick streams landing in her hair and all over her face. It streamed down her chest.
"Sneak out," she whispered to Zeke. She grabbed her shirt and pulled it over he head. Zeke nodded, breathless. Kyra smiled and grabbed her bra, she twirled it and flung it at Zeke.
"Thanks," she said and jumped off the tree house. On her way over, Kyra wiped the thick streams of cum off her face and licked her hands clean. Hell, if she could do that with her mouth, what could she do with the rest of her? Kyra smiled as she walked in the door, she was almost done.