Commissioner Reward - A Sweet Lemonade Stand 1 (Patreon)

Well this is mildly embarrassing lol. I meant to post this commissioner reward over a week ago but it somehow kept slipping my mind. Much like the last batch of rewards this one focuses on my longtime associate and fellow smut peddler TheDirtyMonkey's OCs the Sweet Family. This idea was actually something I suggested a while back as a one of summer picture. It has since become something a little more . . . significant. Enjoy :P

Jack Sweet's fingers danced impatiently across the rough wood of his stall as he leaned heavily on elbow and watched the people passing him by. At his parent's insistence he'd build and started a lemonade stand outside their home to 'make some money' and 'learn about business'. But after a day sitting in the summer sun with barely a dollar to show for it he was seriously starting to question their judgement. Each and every time he'd looked at the woefully empty jar and steadily melting ice beside him Jack had lamented not staying inside to play videogames a little more. Were it not for the ample shade and light breeze the entire experience would have been a total waste of time. At least until he heard the front door slam shut.

He instantly perked up and whirled around, hoping to see his mother or father approaching with a much needed reprieve. But instead he was greeted with the almost annoyingly happy form of his only sister Sarah Sweet. As always her auburn hair was pulled into a tight ponytail with only two thick strands left unattended to frame her soft features and make her sparkling blue eyes pop. She was dressed in a bright yellow, short sleeved blouse tied off between her massive breasts. The slightly see through fabric looked about ready to burst under the pressure of her massive, bouncing tits with every step she took out of the house. A pair of white, cut off jean shorts barely covered her wide, swaying hips and hugged her thighs so tightly they looked almost painful. Brown open toed sandals and glossy pink lip stick completed her decidedly midwestern look.

“I thought I could be your booth babe!” Sarah exclaimed as she reached Jack.

“What's a 'booth babe'?” 

Sarah smiled at him and bit her lip, “You'll see!”

Jack watched disinterestedly as Sarah struck a pose to the right of his stall, one hand on her cocked hip while the other languidly pointed to the sign above them. After a few seconds and more than a few stares she strutted to the other side and struck a similar pose with a steadily widening smile. Within a minute people were pulling over, crossing the street, and even doubling back to get a better look. It didn't take long for a line of men to form in front of the stall, every single one of them staring unabashedly at Sarah with varying degrees of lust. Knowing what she was there for and a little excited by all the attention Sarah returned their looks with coquettish smiles and teasing winks. She even blew a kiss at the first few customers to pass her by, loving the way their jaws dropped from such a meaningless bit of attention.

Of course it didn't take long for them to want more, the bravest of them even hopping back in line for another go around. Sarah didn't notice the returning faces until one of them, after draining his cup, suddenly stepped forward instead of walking away. She let out a little gasp that was equal parts excitement and surprise as his massive hands rested on her hips. The look on his face and the bulge in his pants signaled his intentions as surely as his slowly rising fingers. Sarah's gaze darted from the lecherous man to Jack in a brief fit of uncertainty. But the moemnt she saw he was focused on taking money or pouring and making lemonade she turned back to him and grinned. She leaned against the stall behind her and pushed her tits out invitingly, deliberately making eye contact with several other men in line that had yet to pay.

Her attention was quickly pulled back to the ballsy customer as his hands finally reached her heaving tits. The man wasted no time groping her pillowy mounds, his fingers squeezing her chest juse hard enough to make her gasp in pained pleasure. Her pert nipples immediately stiffened from the sensation and it didn't take more than a few seconds for his fingers to close around them through her top and started tugging. At first he didn't pull very hard but as Sarah tried and failed to keep her silent he started tugging harder and more insistently every passing second. In a few moments he was yanking on her tits hard enough to stretch them to the very limits of their endurance while nearly half a dozen men looked on with varying degrees of delight and arousal. A quick look at Jack told her he was none the wiser and Sarah leaned towards the man with a smile. Her hands covered his so she could slowly, and regretfully, pull them away from her slightly sore tits.  

The man made a face at her but stepped away without a word, promptly jumping back in line as another took his place. Just like his predecessor his hands leapt to Sarah's body without a second thought, but where the first had focused on her boobs the second was clearly an ass man. His fingers slid around her tight little shorts to grab two big handfuls of her plump ass and squeeze like mad. Sarah could feel his calloused digits slipping beneath the edges of her shorts to touch the underside of her ass cheeks. Her first instinct was to rebuke him but as she looked at the now overflowing money can beside her brother and felt the massive stain on her panties she realized there wasn't a single reason to let him. In fact, it only made sense to do her job and encourage more sales. She was a booth babe after all.

Looking past the man groping her ass Sarah made eye contact with the next two in line. Once she saw them pay and halfheartedly drink their lemonade she motioned for them to approach her as well. They rushed towards her without a second thought. One latched onto her tits just like the original while the other started rubbing her pussy through the now stained fabric of her shorts. All three of them seemed to be on the edge of losing control and the thrill of being the object of their lust and waning composure was intoxicating. Sarah was so caught up in the fun she almost didn't notice when the man massaging her cunt took a risk and suddenly plunged his hand into her shorts. The feel of his rough fingers on her actually pussy so caught her by surprise Sarah actually moaned aloud. She managed to keep herself from doing it again when another hand joined the first and a third slid in the back to wriggle between her buttocks. All of them instantly started fingering her holes, their digits sliding easily into her experienced slit and asshole. In a flash Sarah was back where she always ended up: at the mercy of the men about to fuck her stupid and loving it.

“I think you overpaid sir!” Jack remarked.

“H-he wanted extra sugar!” Sarah whimpered, trying her best to remain composed as fingers plunged in and out of her ass and pussy, “A-anyone who w-wants extra sugar has to p-pay for it!”

A ripple of smiles spread through the gathered crowd as the meaning of Sarah's proclamation hit them, many of the men immediately reaching into their wallets to grab more change. Doing her best to remain composed despite all the hands pawing at her Sarah could only grind and gyrate against the probing digits while they continued to feel her up. Her fingers danced across the numerous cock bulges rubbing against her thighs, the feel of each and every one of them making her pussy ache. Before long just groping them wasn't enough and with shaking fingers she started to unbutton their jeans, slacks, and shorts. She didn't even bother trying to keep track of who paid for extra sugar as her hands slipped into pants at random to grab the many cocks offered to her. It was a good thing she had just enough control to keep from pulling them out right there on the sidewalk. Of course it was doubtful any of the men would have minded getting to shove more than their fingers in her tight, nubile holes. 

Before she could even think about it Sarah found herself on the edge of what she hoped would be the first of many orgasms. With two fingers buried in her ass and three more inside her pussy it was only a matter of time after all. She did her best to keep quiet, even when two more men stepped up, slid their hands beneath her top, and started playing with her swollen nipples. The pleasure started to rise faster than she could handle and a steady stream of barely stifled whimpers erupted from her lips. Had it not been for the noisy ambiance of the surrounding neighborhood she might have been discovered then and there. But as her moans turned into whimpers she realized there was no way in hell Jack wouldn't discover her. Especially not when her hips started bucking and grinding and juices trickled down her thighs in such quantities they started to soak the stand. As wave after wave of pleasure washed over her all she could focus on was keeping silent, which in turn only made her hornier. 

By the time the worst of her tremors subsided she was almost uncontrollably aroused. Nothing short of a cock in her pussy, ass, and throat would satisfy her now! Sarah did her best to gather her breath and steady her shaking legs but the constant and undeterred hands groping, squeezing, and fingering her supple young body didn't seem interested in letting up. Her body was aching for some real attention and if she didn't get it soon there was a strong chance she'd let them fuck her right there on the street. Thankfully Sarah had just enough of her wits to keep the charade going a little longer, if only to get some proper dick. With some difficulty she pushed away the majority of the men enjoying her body and covered herself as best she could. Blowing another kiss and flashing them all a wink Sarah turned to Jack and cleared her throat.

“I'm gonna go the garage . . .”

“Why?”

“I figure I should—” Her thoughts were interrupted as a hang slid down the back of her shorts to bury two fingers in her tight asshole, “should get some more supplies. M-maybe . . . ah . . . start 'serving' customers in there too . . . you know . . .”

“Alright, sounds good!” Jack remarked, not even looking at her.”

Sarah nodded and grinned, jerking her thumb towards the nearby garage and winking at the men surrounding her. Apparently just as eager to get their cocks wet as she was to make them wet one of the men lifted her bodily into the air and carried her towards the garage with the others in hot pursuit. The moment they were inside Sarah found herself bent over her father's car with a meaty prick smacking against her suddenly bare ass. The man wasted no time shoving his dick into her ass with one mighty thrust. A delighted and unbridled scream erupted from her lips while a thick stream of juices gushed out of her pussy to soak the floor beneath them. Sarah's pleasure only intensified as she was pulled off the car and turned to face one of the other men, her legs spread invitingly open by the guy buried in her ass. She watched with no small amount of delight as another strange rushed forward and slammed his prick into her waiting pussy even harder. And while Jack couldn't hear it over the clamor of his customers someone else could hear it clear as day.

“What the hell is going on?!” Veronica Sweet hissed, half rising out of her jacuzzi to listen to the unmistakable sounds of her daughter getting fucked, “Now what is that girl doing in the garage?!”