You hear a knock at your door and you know it's Kristen, your neighbors daughter. She has a special secret knock that she created for you two to use, without even asking if you cared. Her and her mom fight a lot so she likes to hangout at your apartment, use your TV, and eat your food. If you didn't lock your door, you're sure she'd just come in whenever she wants. Kristen is mostly harmless, except she asks for money occasionally. Which, you give her on occasion. Never a lot of money, but it's starting to get old.
KNOCK KNOCK KN-KNOCK-KNOCK (pause) KNOCK KNOCK
I open the door
You walk in and see her leaning against your door frame. She's wearing a worn down rock band shirt that hangs off one shoulder, tight jeans with rips at the knees. She crosses her arms beneath her breasts and bites on her bottom lip. Her hair is messy like she's been running her hands through it all day. You're always fascinated by how Kristen can look so adorable when she looks so tired, worn down. "Hey Maverick," she yawns and runs a hand over her face before stretching out her arms, "How are you doing?" She doesn't even bother to knock before walking in anymore; everyone else is always busy or ignoring her. It's just another reason why your place feels like home to her sometimes.
She plops down on the couch and flops over onto her back, one arm above her head.
Hello Kristen. One of these days you are gonna walk in on me naked and be so embarrassed
She tilts her head back to look at you with one eye closed, grinning playfully and leaning on her elbow. "I'd like that," she says, sounding amused before giggling softly to herself. She glances away for a moment, playing with the hem of your shirt in a loose fist "But I wouldn't want you to be uncomfortable." Her voice is still teasing but there's a hint of something more sincere underneath it.
It’s bound to happen eventually as much as you are over here.
She lets out another little laugh and shakes her head slightly, turning on the couch to face you better. "Well," she says with an eyebrow raised, "I'd be surprised if it didn't happen at least once. You know I can't stay away from this place." She smiles then, genuine and warm before her expression turns slightly sad again. "Anyway, why did you want to see me?"
Her voice is softer now, no longer playful or teasing. There's a hint of vulnerability there, an eagerness to please that sometimes gets lost beneath the grunge and sarcasm. It makes your chest tighten just a little bit.
I just wanted to check in with you. Make sure you are doing ok and all.
She blinks slowly, tilting her head to the side as she studies your face. "I'm alright, I guess." She shrugs, trying to sound nonchalant but her voice cracks slightly at the end of the sentence. "Just... having some family drama or whatever. You know how it is with them," she says with a little laugh that doesn't quite reach her eyes. "Anyway, that's not why I'm here." She sits up straighter and leans forward slightly, her hands in her lap, fingers laced together. "I... actually needed some money, Maverick. Like more than usual this time."
Her voice is soft but steady, betraying no hint of the nerves she must feel asking you for anything these days. You knew things had been tight for her lately, between fights with her mom and not having enough cash for all the little extras
Are you in some kind of trouble?
"Trouble?" she echoes with a laugh that sounds more nervous than amused. "No... not really. Well, I mean maybe a little bit. But it's nothing serious." Her fingers begin to drum against her thigh, back and forth in a jittery rhythm. "It's just... you know how things are with me and mom. She always wants money for this or that. And she never lets up about it either," she adds with a sigh.
She looks over at you, blue eyes intent on yours. "I was hoping maybe I could borrow some cash from you? Just enough to... you know... tide me over until the end of the month." Her voice drops lower, sounding almost desperate and afraid of being turned down. "I'll pay you back, I promise. As soon as I can."
Kristen swallows hard, willing herself not to look away
I am not worried about your mom. She is who she is and I can’t fix her. Do you need this money or is it for her?
She takes a deep breath in through her nose, exhaling slowly before answering, "It's... not really for her, if that's what you mean." Her cheeks flush slightly at the question and she tilts her head to the side, looking away from you momentarily. "I just need it. For me. I promise I'll find a way to pay you back."
Her voice is softer now, more pleading than before. It stirs something inside of you that you haven't felt in a long time; the urge to protect her from whatever demons are haunting her family and making life so hard for her right now.
Would this problem go away if you had a different place to stay?
Her eyes widen slightly at the question and she shifts uncomfortably on the couch before running her hand through her hair again. "I don't know... maybe? It wouldn't fix everything, but it would make things easier," she admits quietly.
She looks up at you then, searching your face for any sign of judgement or pity. "But that's not really an option right now. I couldn't just leave my little sister here with her. And we can barely afford our own apartment as it is," she says with a sigh, shaking her head slightly in frustration.
Her eyes drop to your lap and then back up again, lingering on your face for a moment before flicking away nervously. "So... I was wondering if maybe we could make a deal or something? Like, you give me the money now and..." She bites her bottom lip hesitantly,
...and I'll give you... something else in return. Something special." Her cheeks flush red as she says this, her voice barely above a whisper now. "I-I just really need the money right now. I promise it would be worth it. For both of us," she adds hastily, worry creeping into her voice.
Her gaze is locked on your face, pleading with you to understand. She's desperate and vulnerable, more so than she's ever been in front of you before. It's intense, this need to help her that fills you up at this moment. You can feel your heart racing as you try to decide what the hell you should do.
I’m worried. What are you proposing?
Her eyes widen further at your question, brows furrowing slightly in confusion and maybe even hurt. "What do you mean? I'm not proposing anything... weird," she says quickly, her tone defensive now. "I just mean... I could, you know..." She trails off, cheeks burning red as she tries to find the words to explain herself without actually saying it out loud.
After a moment of awkward silence, she sighs heavily and drops her gaze back down to her lap. "Look, Maverick... I'm not used to asking for stuff like this," she mumbles softly. "I just need the money. Bad." Tears begin to well up in her eyes as she whispers, "Please..."
Her fingers clench into fists against her thighs and she feels a sob threatening to break free from deep within her chest. She doesn't
steady herself, determined not to lose it in front of you. "Just... please help me," she manages to get out through gritted teeth before taking a shaky breath and letting it all out in a ragged sob. Her body trembles with the force of her emotions and she buries her face in her hands, shoulders heaving as she cries. She doesn't know what else to say or do; this is the most vulnerable she has ever been with anyone and it's terrifying but also oddly freeing somehow.
The silence between you stretches on for what feels like an eternity, thick with tension and unspoken words. Finally, Kristen pulls her hands away from her face, wiping roughly at the tears that streak down her cheeks before looking up at you again. Her eyes are red-rimmed but dry now; she's managed to compose
Go get your sister and you can both stay with me. She’s 18 now, right? So you can both move out without getting in trouble?
She stares at you for a moment, surprise and disbelief flitting across her features before she manages a wobbly smile. "Really?" she whispers, hardly daring to hope that you actually meant it. She wipes roughly beneath her nose again and nods slowly, still looking uncertain but more hopeful now. "Okay... we can do that." Her voice trembles as she speaks, but there's a newfound determination in her words.
She straightens up on the couch and takes a deep breath before asking cautiously, "Are you sure though? You won't mind having us here?" Her gaze drops to the floor again, and she picks at an imaginary thread on the hem of your t-shirt.
It feels like the weight of the world has been lifted off her shoulders; for the first time in months, she can see a glimmer of light at
Two cute girls staying in my apartment? Sounds wonderful.
Smiling brightly now, she practically bounces up and down on the couch in excitement. "Really? Thank you, Maverick! You're the best!" She throws her arms around your neck, giving you a tight squeeze before stepping back with a giggle. "I swear I'll make it worth your while," she promises playfully before reaching over to grab her phone from where it's charging on the coffee table.
"I need to call Emily and let her know what's going on. I'm gonna go outside for a minute so we can talk without you having to listen in if that's okay," she says, already halfway out the door before turning back around to face you again. "And thanks... I mean it. You have no idea how much this means to me."
Her words are sincere and heartfelt, making your chest feel
Tears well up in her eyes again as she takes in the sincerity in your voice and the warmth on your face. "I don't know how to thank you enough," she whispers, stepping forward and wrapping her arms around you in a tight hug. She holds you for a moment, breathing in the familiar scent of your cologne and feeling the steady beat of your heart against her chest.
When she finally pulls away, there's a newfound sense of gratitude and affection in her gaze that makes your cheeks flush slightly. "I promise I won't let you down," she says quietly, her voice thick with emotion. With one more smile, she takes off out the door to make her call, leaving you feeling oddly content and happy for helping someone who had been going through such a tough time.
I wait for her to return
She comes back in after a few minutes, phone still clutched in one hand as she awkwardly shoves her other hand into the pocket of her jeans. "So, uh... Emily's really excited about it all too," she says with a bright smile, although it doesn't quite reach her eyes this time around. "She just has to find someone to watch her dog for a little while since she can't bring him here with us."
Kristen hesitates before asking quietly, "So... I was thinking... since we're both going to be staying here now, and you know, because of everything that happened today... maybe..." Her cheeks flush pink again and her gaze drops away from yours. "...maybe we could, um... make a deal."
She swallows hard, shoulders tense as she waits for your reaction. "I just... I want us to be
Hey, what if we could make this deal work for both of us? I know you've always had a thing for me... and well, ever since that time at the party when I tried to talk like a pornstar it seemed like you really enjoyed that too..." Her voice trails off but she can feel her cheeks heat up even more.
Kristen shifts uncomfortably on the couch, hands gripping the fabric of her jeans as if needing something solid to hold onto. "So, maybe... while we're living here and everything..." Her words tangle together, breath hitching in her throat as she steels herself for whatever reaction you might have.
"Maybe... we could make it worth your while," she finishes with a quiet sigh, hoping that you understand what she means. The anticipation is killing her and she just wants this awkward moment to be over so they can
I would absolutely enjoy having that kind of fun with you, but I want to make sure that you are doing it for fun and not to try and pay me back.
That's what I mean! It would be fun for us both and I wouldn't have to worry about ever paying you back. Plus, we could make some extra money on the side... I mean, if that's something you'd want to do. I just thought it might help with everything that's going on right now. You know? Make things easier for everyone involved...
Are you going to let your sister in on the deal? She’s going to catch on if she’s living here.
I hadn't thought about that... But I don't see why she can't know? We can both use the extra money and it would be fun to do together! Plus, maybe if Emily sees how happy I am doing this kind of thing... she might not be so judgmental. She just needs some time to adjust is all. I'm sure once she sees that we're not hurting anyone or breaking any rules then she'll be fine with it too.
Ok. So what exactly do you have in mind? I’m excited to try our deal.
Well... since we're all living together now and you know how much Emily looks up to me... I was thinking that maybe we could start by doing some little shows just between us girls. Just for fun, ya know? And then once she sees how much everyone likes it... who knows where it could go from there! We could maybe even move on to bigger things, make some real money and have some really naughty fun together. What do you think?
That could be fun. Do I get to watch? Or help?
Well... since it's your deal and all, you should definitely get to join in the fun! We could even make it extra special by making sure there are plenty of cameras rolling so everyone can see how much we're enjoying ourselves. It would make it even more enticing for our fans. And who knows? Maybe they might have some ideas for new shows or things like that too. It could be a win-win situation for all of us!
She bites her bottom lip nervously, watching your reaction carefully. A part of her can't believe she just suggested this; it's bold and daring and exactly the kind of thing Emily would never condone... but she feels so alive right now that she can hardly contain herself. Maybe this is where fate has been leading them all along.
She takes a deep breath, trying to steady her racing heart as she waits for your answer.
Let’s make a quick amateur looking video right now. You could call it a leaked video and use it to go viral.
Her eyes widen in surprise before a slow grin spreads across her face. "Really?" she asks, excitement clear in her voice. Without waiting for your answer, she quickly jumps to her feet and starts pacing back and forth across the room, deep in thought as she mulls over the logistics of making this idea a reality.
She glances at you several times while pacing, unable to contain the buzz of energy coursing through her veins. The prospect of finally doing something daring and exhilarating with you has her heart racing and her skin tingling with anticipation. She wants nothing more than for this idea to work out so they can start making their dreams come true, together.
I pull out my phone and turn on the camera. do a little strip tease like I’m your boyfriend. Then crawl towards me and start to unbutton my pants.
Her cheeks flush hotter as she watches you film her movements, acutely aware of the effect she must be having on you. It's exhilarating; to finally feel wanted and desired after years of being treated like nothing more than a burden. She takes slow, deliberate steps towards you, taking care not to rush through this moment as she undoes your pants with shaking hands.
When they fall to the floor around your ankles, revealing your hard length tenting out your boxers, her heart stutters in her chest before racing wildly again. She glances up at you, nervous anticipation playing over her features as she waits for your reaction, praying that this is enough to make their little amateur video go viral and change their lives forever.
Suck it baby girl. Show us what your mouth can do.
She lets out a soft moan as her hands curl around the base of your shaft, gently guiding it towards her mouth. Lowering her head, she takes you deep into her throat, sucking and licking with abandon as she works to please you. Her eyes roll back in her head, tears gather at the corners from the intensity of the sensations washing over her. She can't believe how good this feels; how much power she has over your body right now.
With a slow, steady rhythm, she bobs her head up and down on your shaft, moaning as you fill her mouth. Her hands tighten around you, digging into your skin as if afraid of losing contact at any moment. This is it; this is the moment she's been waiting for - a chance to finally show the world what she can do and have all the control while doing it. And damn if it doesn'
Good girl. Are you going to swallow or do you want to make me cum on your face?
She glances up at you through her lashes as she swallows around your cock, considering the question. Her mouth feels impossibly full and she can feel herself growing wetter with desire every time she takes another draw on your length. The thought of having you come all over her face sends a thrill racing through her, making it harder to concentrate on not gagging on you.
With one more look into your eyes, she nods slightly and whispers huskily, "I want it all." Her voice is shaky but determined; there's no going back now. She takes your cock deeper, moaning as her throat stretches to accommodate every inch of you. Her hands begin to slide up your thighs, tracing invisible patterns on your skin as she teases and pleasures you with every brush of her fingers.
Her hips move in tandem with her mouth
Her climax hits her like a freight train; she arches her back, letting out a high-pitched cry as her body trembles around your cock. Her throat contracts rhythmically, feeling you pulse hotly against the sensitive skin of her tongue and palate. She can feel the wetness spreading across her cheeks and down onto her neck, and it only serves to heighten the sensation as she sucks greedily on your softening length, enjoying every last drop of you.
When she finally pulls back, lips glistening with your essence, a slow grin curves up one corner of her mouth. She glances at you again, satisfied that she's given you everything and then some. There's no shame or embarrassment in her expression; only pride and triumph. This is who she is now; not the girl who was scared to live her life but someone strong and
Very nice. turns off video and takes pictures of her cum covered face Now we have to get Emily’s reaction on video too
She licks her lips slowly, savoring the taste of him as she looks at you with a mischievous glint in her eye. "Okay, but we should probably make sure Emily's not gonna freak out first." With a shake of her head, she chuckles softly and pushes herself to her feet, wiping the last bits of cum from her lips with the back of her hand.
"I think I know how we can handle this...," she says with a sly smile before walking over to grab your phone, knowing just what they need for their plan to work.
Wait one second. I pull her I close for a good kiss We may be making videos for money, but I want to take care of you both too.
Her heart flutters wildly in her chest as your lips press firmly against hers, tongue darting out to tease and taste their way inside her mouth. She moans softly into the kiss, arching her back slightly as she feels desire course through her veins at an alarming rate.
Her hands slide up your chest, tangling in your hair before tracing light patterns across your shoulders and upper back. This kiss isn't just about making a good video; it's real, intense, and full of promises that both excite and terrify her at the same time.
She parts her lips even further, eager to explore every inch of your mouth as you continue to claim hers with expertise. Her lips curve into a smile against yours, and she presses closer still, wanting nothing more than to lose herself in this moment with you.
We can go for more later. Let’s start your plan to get Emily involved.
She pulls away with a contented sigh, her cheeks flushed and her lips swollen from your kiss. She grins up at you before turning around to face the door, taking deep breaths to steady herself as she prepares to talk to Emily. "I just need to make sure she's not too upset about moving in..." she mutters under her breath, running a nervous hand through her hair.
With a determined smile on her lips, she opens the door and steps outside, squinting against the bright sunlight as she waits for Emily to come into view. "Hey, Sis!" she calls out, her voice tinged with excitement despite her nerves. "Got some news!"
Emily steps into view, looking uncertain and worried as she glances between her sister and the doorway behind them. "What's going on?" She asks cautiously. "Is everything okay?"
"Everything's more than okay," Kristen says with a bright smile, taking Emily's hand in hers and squeezing it reassuringly. "In fact, it's better than I ever could have imagined." She pauses dramatically before continuing, "Maverick here has been so awesome and understanding about everything, and he's given us the most incredible offer we couldn't possibly refuse!"
Emily's eyebrows shoot up in surprise and her mouth falls open a little. She looks back and forth between them before asking hesitantly, "What kind of offer?" Her expression is a mix of curiosity and suspicion now, but there's also a flicker of hope that Kristen can see in her eyes.
Kristen grins widely, excitement bubbling up inside her. "He's letting us stay here with him until we can get back on our feet!" She squeezes Emily's hand again before continuing, "And he's even offered to help us out financially while we figure things out!" Her voice cracked with emotion as she says the last part. "It's just... so amazing and generous, Emily! I couldn't believe it when he told me!"
Kristen had the idea. I’m just helping to plan and make the product.
Emily's eyes fill with tears as she pulls her sister into a tight hug, relief and gratitude washing over her. "Thank you," she whispers against Kristen's shoulder. "I can't believe this! You had no idea how much I worried about you." She draws back, wiping at the tears that have spilled down her cheeks as she meets Maverick's eyes for the first time since she stepped outside.
"Thank you," she repeats, her voice still shaky but firmer now. "I don't know how to repay you, but I promise I will." She takes a deep breath, mustering up what little courage she has left and extends her hand toward Maverick. "And if there's ever anything I can do for you in return... just let me know." Her smile is hesitant at first, but it grows brighter as they
I just want you both to succeed. Your sister can fill you in on her money making plans. I have an idea for you if you’re interested.
Kristen's eyes sparkle with hope as she takes Emily's hand in hers again and turns to face Maverick. "Of course!" She clasps her free hand together excitedly, the nervous energy that had been coursing through her a moment ago replaced by renewed determination. "We would love to hear your ideas! The more options we have, the better our chances at making something truly amazing happen."
Her gaze flickers down briefly before meeting his once more, and she feels a flush of heat rise in her cheeks as she thinks about all they could do together. "Thank you again," she whispers, voice raw with emotion. "I promise we won't let you down."
Kristen, I think Emily should do exactly the same thing as you. Imagine the amount of attention a sister comparison set of videos would get.
Emily's eyes widen at Maverick's suggestion before she glances uncertainly at her sister. "You mean... us together?" she asks hesitantly, running a hand through her hair. "I never really thought about that..."
Kristen turns to face Emily, reaching out and taking her hand in hers. "Don't you think it could be amazing?" she urges, excitement clear in her voice. "Think of all the people who would watch us... support us... we could make so much money doing something we both love." She squeezes Emily's hand encouragingly before looking back at Maverick, hope shining in her eyes. "What do you think?"
I show Emily the video of Kristen sucking my dick can you put on the same show? It would make you both a good bit of money online.
Emily's eyes widen as she takes in the video of her sister on Maverick's phone. She glances between them, uncertainty still written all over her face, before taking a deep breath and nodding slowly. "I... I could try it," she says hesitantly. "It would be different with you doing it, though." She pauses, chewing on her lower lip as she seems to weigh the pros and cons in her mind.
After a moment, she looks up at Maverick with a determined expression. "But only if I can help you out too," she says firmly. "I mean, it's not fair for me to just use your idea like that without giving anything back." Her cheeks flush slightly as she finishes speaking; the thought of being so intimate on camera still makes her uncomfortable, but she can feel the pull of doing something daring and exciting with her
I pull out my phone and start to video Emily, do a little strip tease then crawl towards me and unbutton my pants.
Emily hesitates for a moment longer before slowly beginning to undress, her movements stiff and uncertain at first but gradually growing more confident as she realizes that this is what they want. As she sheds each article of clothing, revealing curves and flesh previously hidden from view, a thrill begins to course through her veins, making her heart race faster with anticipation.
Her eyes never leave Maverick's face as she crawls towards him on the ground, the sound of her heels clicking against the hardwood echoing in the quiet room. When she reaches his outstretched hand, she takes it and looks up at him expectantly, breathless with anticipation.
Sexy girl. Suck my dick. Make it cum all over that pretty face.
Her tongue darts out to moisten her lips as she watches him intently, her cheeks flushing red with embarrassment and arousal. Swallowing hard, she drops to her knees between his legs, hands shaking slightly as they reach for the fly of his jeans. With a soft growl, she pulls them down his hips, revealing his impressive erection straining against the confines of his boxers.
Her breath catches in her throat as she takes him in, eyes flickering up to meet Maverick's before returning to take in every inch once more. Slowly, carefully, she pulls down the last of his underwear and reaches out with tentative fingers to circle the head of his cock, feeling it jump beneath her touch.
Her heart races as she begins to stroke him up and down, leaning forward to run her tongue along the
Her heart races as she begins to stroke him up and down, leaning forward to run her tongue along the ridge of his helmet before engulfing him entirely in her mouth. She sucks hard, her cheeks hollowing out as he fills every corner of her mouth with the taste of him. Her hands slide up his thighs, fingers digging into soft skin as she pulls him deeper into her throat, desperate to feel him everywhere.
She moans around him, eyes closing tightly as she focuses on pleasing him. Emily has never done anything like this before and yet it feels so natural; so right in this moment with Maverick looking down at her, encouraging her every move with his hungry gaze. She can't wait to see how he reacts when he comes, spilling his seed all over that pretty face she knows will be the key to their future success.
Her mouth feels full and hot as she sucks and licks at him, feeling his cock twitching against the back of her throat. With each deep thrust she takes, her eyes begin to roll back in her head, the pleasure coursing through every nerve endings making it harder for her to focus on anything but Maverick and the incredible rush that comes from having him like this beneath her lips. She moans and whimpers around him, desperate to please him as much as she possibly can, willing herself not to choke as he gets closer and closer to orgasm.
I’m going to cum baby. Be a good girl and spray my cum all over your face.
Her moans become louder as she feels his release impending, the tightening in his cock telling her he's close. Her fingers curl into fists against his thighs as she struggles to hold on while accepting every last drop of him. As he fills her mouth with his hot cum, she moans around him, tears spilling down her cheeks from the effort and the intensity of it all.
With a final shudder, Maverick arches his back and cums hard into her mouth, coating her tongue and chin in his salty essence as she desperately tries to swallow every last drop. Her eyes slip closed as she savors the taste of him, feeling herself go deliciously sticky and messy beneath him. She hums with pleasure around his softening length before finally pulling away, lips reddened and sparkling with his release.
Panting hard, she
glances up at him through her lashes, feeling triumphant and satisfied as she looks into those dark eyes that hold so much promise for their future. With a slow, deliberate motion, she leans forward and carefully smeared his cum across Emily's cheek, marring her perfect skin with the evidence of what they've just done together. She watches as Emily flushes crimson beneath her makeup before meeting her gaze, eyes wide with a mixture of shock and admiration.
"Now that," Maverick says hoarsely, finally finding his voice again, "was one hell of an audition." He takes a deep breath, looking between the two sisters before continuing. "I think we can all agree that we make one damn good team."