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Last Pincher Show
by Ur Null (address withheld)
***
Jimmy starts his intitiation into sex with the maid but
then is caught by his elder sister Fay who wants to
punish him in a very sexual way. Somehow his coach, the
coach's wife and a girlfriend get into the act too.
(MFmf-teens, inc, bi, oral, anal)
***
Chapter 1
Fay stared at the mass of papers on her desk, and
sighed. She reached out and picked up her coffee cup,
and took a sip of the scalding liquid. It jerked her
awake as the fluid burned her tongue. She checked over
the designs she would be revealing in the International
Showing in a few weeks. She knew the designs were all
first rate, and they represented the culmination of
many years of hard work. And now her nerves were giving
her trouble. She wondered about that. She brushed some
of her hair from her face, and tried to concentrate.
She'd have to be certain the models she used would
accent her patterns to the fullest.
Fay was only 25 but already had a good reputation as a
dress designer. In the last four years her vivid and
yet simple patterns got great approval from customers.
Part of her work was to design cloths and part was to
watch the models, in dressing rooms, trying those
clothes. Their naked, slim bodies, usually tanned and
brown, always met with her approval. Her own figure was
too full to be a successful model.
Her hips flared too wide, and her breasts were too
large. She was still single and taking care of her
brother Jimmy. Three years ago her mother died and left
fifteen years old Jimmy in her care. Luckily he was
grown up enough to take most of his care. Now at 18
Jimmy needed less and less of her attention. As far as
cleaning, cooking and washing were concerned she
employed three different maids for these works. She
wasn't about to do the housework herself. She had more
important things to do.
A knock on the door disturbed her thoughts. She rubbed
two of her fingers across her creased forehead. She put
down the coffee cup, and sighed again. She was used to
interruptions. It was one of the things she had to put
up with.
"Come in," Fay said loudly, hoping her irritation
showed.
Jenny Swan flowed into the room. She was the top model
in Fay's operation, and one of the top ten models in
the country. She was a temperamental and a star. She
had high cheekbones, a slim, girlish figure, and was
tall. Her blonde hair was thick and her perfectly made-
up face was enough to send most fashion photographers
scrambling for their cameras.
"What can I do for you, Jenny?" Fay asked, holding her
irritation inside. She was, tense, but she had enough
business sense to know she needed Jenny for the showing
in a few weeks.
"I'm here on business," Jenny said, gliding her frame
into the chair opposite Fay's desk. She was wearing a
micro-mini, showing off her long legs. Her tan was
partly from the sun and partly from the ultraviolet
lights the model kept in her apartment. Her thin lips
glistened redly, and the trace of green eyeshade around
her jade-green eyes made them seem bigger than they
were. She was beautiful, seemingly unapproachable. She
had small breasts, but they were firm and sensitive.
They were outlined clearly by the sheer, gold blouse
she was wearing.
"I guessed that," Fay said. She put her elbows on the
desk and leaned forward slightly. Her blonde hair slid
from behind her shoulders and outlined her oval face.
"It's that stupid bitch, Gatty," Jenny breathed. Her
voice was husky and tinged with sex. She fairly reeked
of sexual passion. A lot of men had been after her for
years, but Jenny was particular. She liked her men
young, thin and muscular.
"What now?" Fay asked. She didn't know what was coming,
but she expected it was another of the many in-fights
that she'd come to know after three years in the
designing business, and having to deal with models all
the time.
"She insists that she's the top model here," Jenny
sniffed. Her eyes filled with tears, but never
overflowed. It would have mussed her makeup.
"That's stupid," Fay said. "You know better than that;
I've told you enough times you're my best model."
"But you've never proved it," Jenny said, uncrossing
her legs and leaning forward slightly.
Fay sat back in the thick, comfortable chair, and mused
for a second. "What do you mean?"
"It seems that Gatty says that you and she have had a
little fun now and then," Jenny said, her eyes suddenly
clear of tears and quite bright.
Fay fumed inwardly. That stupid idiot Gatty! She
thought to herself. Don't I have enough problems? She
admitted to herself that she had taken advantage of
Gatty's voracious sexual appetite in the last six
months to take the edge of her own desires. It had been
harmless, and had nothing to do with modeling careers.
Gatty was a good model, but would never be a top star.
And now Jenny was jealous! Fay realized.
"We've had a few tumbles," Fay said softly. "How come
you never thought to ask me?" Jenny asked. Fay thought
for a moment, and then shrugged. "You were still
involved with Cliff at the time," Fay said. Jenny
looked shocked. "You mean it was that long ago?" Fay
smiled to herself. Yes, it had been quite a time ago.
And if she hadn't fucked her brother last night, she'd
be about ready for another round with Gatty, too.
"Well, I've been busy."
"You can never be too busy for sex," Jenny said, wide-
eyed. She licked her lips, leaving an enticing trail of
moisture. "You're right," Fay smiled. She got to her
feet and began to unbutton her yellow shirt. She
glanced at the door, noting with a wry grin that Jenny
had already locked it.
Jenny smiled broadly and got to her feet. She carefully
zipped open the back of her gold blouse and slid it
from her shoulders. Her small tits sprang free. She
undid her short skirt, letting it fall to her feet.
She was wearing a pair of sheer pantyhose, and the dark
tangle of hair between her legs told Fay's darting eyes
that Jenny wasn't a natural blonde. Jenny glanced over
to the nude body Fay was exposing to her gaze, and she
felt all gooey inside. She really had the hots for her
boss.
Fay pulled her pants free of her hips, and her blonde
pubic thatch was instantly revealed. She hadn't worn
any underclothing at all today, and her heavy tits
swung free as she pushed the pants past her shapely
hips and to her ankles. She stepped free of them. She
stood proudly naked behind her desk. She walked calmly
over to the couch, and sat down on its long, low
surface. The presence of the thin, nubile body of her
top model was making her very horny.
Jenny walked quickly to join her boss on the couch as
soon as she had shed the pantyhose. Fay reached out
with her hands and cupped Jenny's face.
Both of their cunt slits were already flowering open,
exposing the pink inner folds. Jenny reached out and
felt the smooth surface of Fay's full tits, and then
let her hands slide down her boss' side. She let her
fingers glide slowly over the wide flare of the other
woman's shapely hips, and across the firm buttocks.
Jenny leaned close and kissed Fay's throat gently,
softly. She let her lips glide down the warm skin to
Fay's big tits. She had wanted to taste them ever since
she'd seen them free of the shirt. She took one of the
thick nipples into her hot, warm, moist mouth, and let
her tongue swirl around the tip.
"OOOOOOHHHHH!" Fay moaned.
She let her hands tangle in the blonde locks of the
model. Her hands then traced a path down across the
other woman's shoulders, and past her thin sides. She
gripped Jenny's boyish hips, and was reminded for a
moment of her last lover Greg. Jenny relished the
salty, tart taste of Fay's sweat-coated tits. She
maneuvered her hands back from her boss' ass and then
across the top of her thighs and between Fay's legs.
The blonde thatched mound was gaping open, and the pink
maw glistened wide, eager for the stiff, gouging
fingers that Jenny stuffed into it.
"Lean back," Jenny said as she drew her head away from
Fay's breasts.
Fay nodded and released her caressing hold on Jenny's
hips and lay back on the long couch. She had plenty of
room, for the couch was wide, also. There was ample
room for the two women. She closed her eyes, readying
herself to relish the exquisite feelings that would be
flooding her mind shortly. She was really horny, and
needed the release.
Jenny smiled as she reached down and spread open the
petals of Fay's cunt. She stared down at the delectable
sight and licked her lips as she brought her head down
between the widespread legs. Her own body was quivering
with burning lust, and the heady aroma filling her
nostrils was almost too much to bear. She flicked her
tongue out and let the tantalizing taste of the other
woman's lubricating fluids fill her mouth.
She lapped and sucked and slurped at the pink slit
between Fay's legs. Jenny was aware of her own need,
and began to maneuver. She stepped off the couch,
without breaking her contact with Fay's cunt, and swung
her body around, creating delicious sensations for her
boss. "GGGGOOOOOODDDD!" Fay groaned.
<><><>
Jimmy hit the water with a splash. The coolness swept
over him as he pulled himself along with his strong
arms, thrusting his body through the water with
practiced ease. He quickly settled down into the rhythm
he'd use for the next ten to fifteen minutes. He was
just doing one of the intermediate races, and not one
of the long ones that were his specialty.
He glanced to his left, trying to catch a glimpse of
his teammates racing along with him. Jimmy hoped he
could do much better this time around than the last
race he'd swum for practice. The State tournament was
coming along shortly. His young body was in top shape,
and it was only in the mental areas of concentration
that he suffered.
He approached the first turn, and brought his mind down
on the problem of maneuvering his body through the
rigors of bringing about a smooth transition. His mind
was concentrating upon the race, the water, the
position he was in, and the calls from the coach on the
side of the pool telling them the times and how they
were doing. Jimmy noted in the far corner of his mind
that the coach was no longer riding him like he had
during the first part of the practice. The race wore
on.
Coach Henry Saunders nodded to himself as he watched
the five swimmers clit through the water of the
Olympic-sized pool. He had been curious at Jimmy's lack
of concentration, but he was glad now the young boy was
getting into the rhythm of the swim. Hank had high hope
for the boy. Hank knew Jimmy was a natural, and with
his natural stamina, amazing for one so young, he knew
the boy had a good chance at getting the gold medal at
the upcoming State tournament.
The afternoon sun beat down upon all those in the pool
as the race was reaching its final lap. Hank saw Jimmy
picking up the pace, using his superior stamina to push
the other swimmers to the ultimate limit of their
abilities. Hank knew from the way the swimmers hit the
last turn that Jimmy would win easily, and he smiled to
himself. Jimmy was sure making up for his earlier
lapses in concentration. Hank grinned. He liked having
State champions listed on his record.
Hank Saunders was a tall young man who had been
teaching swimming at Marketville High School for the
last three years. He had black hair, brown eyes, and a
dark tan from his many hours at poolside. His face was
handsome, and there were girls writing him mash notes
all the time. He knew he was popular with the boys,
too. The understood him and respected him. He was young
enough so he could identify with them, and yet old
enough to be the boss when it came right down to it.
His wife Kristal Saunders was a math teacher, and she
was a knockout. The Saunders had brought a touch of
class to the school system.
The swimmers finally reached the last five yards of the
race, and Hank rushed over to the end of the pool. He
watched as Jimmy easily beat the other swimmers, and as
the young boy gripped the edge of the pool, looking at
the others coming in, he grinned.
Jimmy was tired and aching, but it was a feeling he'd
come to know well in his many years of training. He had
started out because he'd loved the water, and now he
knew he was old enough to realize he perhaps had a
future in the events. He would be peaking out just as
the State tournament came into being, and he could win
three or perhaps four medals if he did well. He was
proud of his prowess, even though it was a pure strain
on him. He wasn't ready yet for the big time, but he
knew that in a few, more years, he'd be able to compete
in the NCAA championships.
"Good show, Jimmy," Hank smiled from the edge of the
pool. "Now, get out of the water, and go take a shower.
I want to talk to you. Go sit in my office." Jimmy
nodded, and pulled his lean, tanned, muscular body from
the clasping grip of the water.
He walked, dripping water all along the way, to the
shower. He was glad the owner of the pool let the
school use it for practice every afternoon. The school
pool was fine, but it was slightly shorter than
Olympic-size, and it could throw a swimmer off if he
practiced too much in it. So three days a week, the
owner of the pool allowed the boys to use it. The other
two days were for the girls' swimming team.
After a brisk shower, and a change of clothing, Jimmy
walked to Coach Saunders's office. Jimmy was glad
practice was over for the day. He was anxious to get on
with his affairs. He had to study for an algebra test
tomorrow, and wait for his sister Fay to come home.
Hank Saunders walked into the office and sat down at
the desk. "Well, Jimmy, what was the matter out there?"
"I don't know, Coach," Jimmy said. "I just couldn't
seem to concentrate."
"Why?" Hank asked. He knew something was on the young
boy's mind. He knew enough to wait. It'd come out
eventually.
"I don't know, Coach," Jimmy stammered. How could he
tell his coach that every time he saw him he thinks
about his wife Kristal? He'd had a crush on her for
several weeks, and wanted to get into her pants. He was
embarrassed, and he blushed.
"Ahhhhh," Hank smiled. "So it's a girl. What happened,
you get your first piece of ass?"
Jimmy's ears flushed a bright, lobster red, and he
nodded, grinning sheepishly. The truth was that getting
his first piece of ass was not entirely wrong thanks to
the cleaning maid Juanita.
"Fine," Hank nodded. "I was worried that it was school
work or something. Okay, I won't tell you to stop,
because I know better. Just keep your bedroom thoughts
in the bedroom, okay? And concentrate on swimming when
you're in the pool. That's all I ask."
"Sure thing, Coach," Jimmy smiled.
Chapter 2
Fay was tired and wanted some rest. Nothing at the
studio went right. She shook some of her long, blonde
hair from her oval face and smiled as she put the key
in the front door lock. She opened the ornate door to
her home and threw her coat on the nearby chair. She
flicked on the living room light and gasped. There
before her eyes was her brother Jimmy, naked and in the
arms of the cleaning maid, Juanita.
"What's going on here?" Fay screamed.
Jimmy jerked his blond head, bringing his lips from the
Mexican girl's tits. "Sis! You weren't supposed to be
home until after midnight!" he managed to get out.
Fay merely stood there as Juanita scrambled for her bra
and blouse. She was only nude from the waist up. She
had hoped to make it with the younger Whitehall and
assure herself a long job and one where she wouldn't
have to work so hard. She didn't particularly like sex,
but it had made life easier on all the other jobs she
had held.
"I think you'd better go home, Juanita," Fay said in a
cold voice. "And don't bother to come back." She didn't
want a maid that was a slut in her house. She'd had
warnings about Juanita from other neighbors, but she'd
dismissed them, since she hadn't thought her younger
brother was capable of being interested in girls.
She cringed when she thought about the promise she'd
made their mother when she'd died that she would take
care of Jimmy, even though she was not sure what her
brother was like. And the three years had whizzed by.
She had wanted to make sure Jimmy was well cared for,
and she had provided the house with maids.
She stared at the naked form of her brother, still
sitting on the couch with his cock jutting out from his
loins like a rocket ready to take off. The sight of him
messing around with that slut, fondling and sucking the
Mexican girl's breasts, had made her angry. He was too
good for the likes of her, and she had to do something
to make sure he never did it again. She stood there;
still not moving as Juanita finally got all her
clothing on and rushed out of the door.
Fay wondered why Jimmy made no move to cover his
nakedness, or hide the jutting pole of flesh rubbing
against his lean, tail belly. She realized with a stab
of insight that she didn't know her younger brother
well at all. He was almost a stranger to her. She had
been so busy trying to make it in the industry, that
she had not given her attention to her brother.
She noted with a half-smile that her younger brother's
cock was man-sized. It was thick and hard, and he
obviously was still very excited about what had been
happening to him before she had opened the door.
Jimmy stared at the sight of his sister trembling with
anger, outlined by the door frame. He was scared. What
was she going to do? He had forgotten completely about
his nakedness.
Fay didn't know what she was going to do, but she had
to do something. She walked slowly across the room, and
faced her brother sitting on the couch. He lowered his
head, afraid to meet her eyes.
"I'm glad Mother isn't alive to see this!" she shouted.
"Just look at you!" "But, Sis..." Jimmy tried to
explain. "Get up!" she screamed. Jimmy had never seen
his sister so angry before. He shot to his feet,
standing in the middle of the living room in all his
naked glory. His body was tanned and strong, and very
lean. His blue eyes were filled with fear, though his
cock was still stiff as a board.
Fay was determined now. She would teach her brother not
to mess around with sluts. And how many had he messed
around with? The thought blackened her mind. She noted
his body was covered with sweat, and Fay was wearing
her best dress. She didn't want to ruin her expensive
dress on her stupid brother's sweat. She reached around
behind her neck and undid the zipper, and in two quick,
deft moves, the dress slid to the floor.
She wore only a thin, apricot bra and apricot bikini
panties underneath the dress. Her figure drew Jimmy's
excited gaze. Her full, pendulous breasts, and thick
thatch of golden cunt hair, clearly visible through the
thin material, made sure his throbbing prick wasn't
about to go soft.
"What are you going...to...?" Jimmy began.
Fay sat down on the couch and glared up at her brother,
hardly aware of her own semi-nudity. She was determined
and forceful when she had to be, and in her business,
that was most of the time. "I'm going to give you the
spanking of your life!" "WHA...what?" Jimmy asked, not
believing his ears. "Get across my lap!" Fay ordered.
Jimmy shakily did as he was told. The feel of his
sister's naked thighs on his cock made it throb even
more. But he knew that his sister was a strong woman,
and one that could make his ass black and blue for
weeks. He had seen her carrying heavy boxes and
satchels of designs and things around the house. He was
really frightened.
"Please, Sis, don't do it!" Jimmy pleaded.
"You struggle any more, and you'll really get it!" Fay
warned as she held her brother's ass-cheeks in one
hand. The other was pressed against the small of his
back. The smooth, taut flesh of his buttocks was enough
to bring home the feeling of hominess she had felt
earlier. Her nipples were hard and stiff and tender,
and the crotch of her panties was wet.
She thought about it for a moment, wondering what she
should do with her brother. If she spanked him, it
might not do him any good, but she had seen him sucking
eagerly on Juanita's tits, drawing those small, soft,
rounded mounds of flesh into his mouth. It had been
obvious that James was getting up in years.
And how many girls had he done it to already? She
thought about it, and was surprised that none of the
fathers of Jimmy's female class mates hadn't called her
up already to demand something be done about their
pregnant daughters.
"Please, Sis, I'll do anything," Jimmy pleaded. He
couldn't afford to get himself hurt now. There was too
much he had to do, too many hours of training that
would be wasted.
Fay heard the pleas from her brother, and her hands
wandered on across the soft mounds of his ass. She
wondered what it would feel like to have him stuff it
to her. She hadn't had a man in over six months, ever
since her last lover had packed his bags and left. She
hadn't really liked him, but he had had a big cock.
"Alright," Fay breathed with anticipation. She released
her hold on her brother's body.
Jimmy slowly levered himself off his sister's tender
thighs. His prick was still as hard as a brick, and
there was a dull ache at the base of his shaft, and in
his balls. He suddenly realized that his sister was
staring at his spear of flesh, and he blushed slightly.
"It's a little late for modesty, don't you think?"
Fay asked. She reached behind her back in one quick
move, and her bra fell to her lap, letting her big tits
spring free. The dark, stiff tips were a stark contrast
to the rest of the creamy-white flesh of her breasts.
Jimmy had known his sister was a little weird, but
really built. As she undid her bra, and it flopped to
her lap, Jimmy could finally understand what his sister
was planning. He was shocked, but also excited by the
searing sight of the large, full tits on his sister's
chest. They were making his mouth water. He had enjoyed
his first taste of tit tonight, and Juanita had
promised him he would get to stuff his prick into her,
but not then. He had been excited about the naked
breasts of the Mexican girl, but they were nothing like
those of his sister.
"What are you...going...?" Jimmy began to say.
Fay looked over to him with a cold stare. She was used
to getting her way, and no one had had the nerve to
defy her for years. "You said you'd do anything, didn't
you?"
"But, Christ, Sis!" Jimmy exploded.
Fay shook her head, letting her long blonde hair tickle
her naked back. She then reached into the band of her
panties, and slid them quickly from her burning loins.
She had to have sex, she suddenly felt. The boy
standing before her with his man-sized cock was enough
to drive her wild. It didn't matter that he was her
brother. Nothing mattered. The excitement of being
turned on all day long, and never getting any release
because of work had finally snapped her mind.
Jimmy stared at his sister's crotch; his eyes drawn
there as if they were iron and her pussy were a magnet.
His mouth watered some more, and his vision grew a
little hazy. His prick throbbed and shook with
unabashed desire. The blonde hair matting and slightly
covering the slit between his sister's widespread legs
was enough to bring tears of frustration and lust to
his eyes.
He had never really gotten it on with a girl before,
and Juanita had been his only chance, or so he thought.
He had been too busy with his swimming, trying to get
into training for the State championships. It was his
one passion, and since Fay didn't like to swim, there
wasn't a pool behind the house so that he could
practice at home.
Fay reached out with a tender hand and drew her dazed
brother over to her, letting her gaze lock onto the
jutting pole of meat between his legs. He sat beside
her, and she turned his head with her thin hands. She
leaned over, her breasts swinging free, and kissed him
deeply. Her tongue darted into his mouth, and he
gasped. Fay thought it was just his eagerness and
desire that made him gasp. Jimmy couldn't believe it!
He was being french-kissed by his own sister! It was
the first time for him, and he gasped with sheer
surprise and shock.
He couldn't believe the change that was coming over his
sister. He didn't know how to cope, and he reached out
to steady himself. He felt something soft and doughy
caress his fingers, and he realized it was his sister's
tits! He gripped them tightly, letting the nipples
scrape his palms. God, Jimmy thought, I must really be
a sex maniac to get excited about my own sister!
Jimmy kneaded and dug his fingers harshly into the
spongy mass of female flesh in his hands. He locked his
mouth onto Fay's, and he could hardly breathe. He
choked a little, and as he did so, he sucked hard on
her invading tongue, trying to get a breath of air.
Fay felt Jimmy caressing her tits and sucking her
tongue, and a sad thought crossed her lust-inflamed
mind: How many girls had he fucked in his life? She
knew he hung out at the pool at school, and perhaps
that was where he'd gotten all his dates and sex. The
way his hands dug into her tits should have been a
warning to Fay, but her own desires had numbed her
brain, blotting out the inexperienced pulling on her
breasts. She was too far gone in her need for release
to stop now.
Fay felt a stab of pain in her back from the awkward,
twisted position they were both in, and she knew it was
an old injury. She had strained her back years ago when
she fell off a ladder getting her new studio in order.
She pulled her mouth reluctantly from her brother's.
"Let's go get comfortable," she said.
Jimmy looked at his sister with desire-numbed eyes. He
nodded. He got to his feet and took his sister's hand.
He led her up the stairs to his bedroom with its king-
sized bed. His prick bobbed and weaved in front of him
with each step he took, and it was almost comical the
way Fay's eyes were glued to the object. Jimmy felt odd
that he should be feeling so hot for his sister, but
she had been the one to want it first. Perhaps she
wouldn't discover he was a virgin. He hoped not,
anyway.
Fay followed her brother up the stairs eagerly. It had
been so long since a man had stuffed his cock into her
wanton body, or, at least, it felt like it. She saw the
muscles in her brother's ass tighten and then relax as
they propelled his trim, taut, strong body up the
stairs. Her own body wasn't bad, either. Her breasts,
though larger than normal, were firm and jutted out
proudly from her chest. Her belly was flat, and the
womanly curve of her hips had sent many a man's head
around for a second look. The full mounds of her ass
jiggled as she walked up the stairs.
Chapter 3
They finally arrive in the bedroom, and Fay led the now
hesitant Jimmy onto the bed. She stretched out on it,
her long legs spreading wide; revealing the secret
valley of pleasure nestled between her creamy thighs.
Her pussy was already oozing some of its lubricating
fluid. She smiled at her brother wickedly. "Come on.
You promised," she said in a husky, lust-tinged voice.
Jimmy nodded slightly. He walked stiff-legged to the
bed, and lay beside his sister, propping himself up on
one elbow. He leaned his head over, and nibbled on her
full, thick lips, bringing sighs of contentment from
her throat. His other hand traveled over her body, and
to the twin peaks of her tits. He felt the satiny skin
and the feel brought another spasm to his cock. His
balls were burning and the ache in his prick was enough
to make him insane. But his own curiosity and
inexperience made him hesitate.
Fay nibbled at her brother's lips, wanting him to
continue his maddening but delicious caressing of her
lust-inflamed body. She thought her brother certainly
knew his stuff, because it had been a long time since
any man had taken any real time with her. She was a
firecracker when it came to sex, she knew that, but it
made her that much more hot when they would take their
time and tease her into a writhing mass of flesh. Her
brother's hands roamed over her body, tickling and
gliding softly over her sensitive skin. Her mind was on
fire, and she suddenly reached out and gripped her
brother's cock in her hand. She felt her brother jerk
and then sigh.
Jimmy's hand clutched momentarily the firm breast he
held as his sister gripped his cock in her dainty hand.
Her smooth fingers drew moans of lust from his lips. He
squeezed and kneaded the firm mound of flesh, and he
drew his mouth from hers. He couldn't really think
straight, not with the delightful sensations bubbling
up from his straining loins. He knew enough about sex
to realize the feelings were just beginning in his
prick.
He bent his head over his sister's chest, and looked
down through lust-slitted eyes at the nipples thrusting
toward him. He licked his lips and lowered his head.
He'd heard about sucking a woman's tits, and with
Juanita downstairs, it had been exciting. Though he had
just placed his lips on the Mexican girl's tiny breasts
when his sister had walked in.
Jimmy gripped the nipple in his mouth, drawing as much
of the tit into his oral cavern as he could. The white,
creamy flesh was soft and spongy, and the hard tip of
the nipple was stiff as rubber. He licked and nibbled
on it, drawing moans of pleasure from his sister's
gaping mouth.
"OH!" Fay moaned. "BABY! OH!"
Jimmy moved his hand across his sister's body, still
sucking hungrily on her tit. He let his hand trace a
path over her rounded hips and to her firm and inviting
buttocks. He gripped her there, letting his hand roam
between her crack and pull the cheeks of her ass apart.
"OOH YEEESSSSSS!" Fay groaned. God, she was going out
of her skull! Her brother was fantastic! "OOOHHHHH,
STICK YOUR FINGER UP MY ASSHOLE!"
Jimmy was a little startled at the odd request, but he
complied quickly. Perhaps it was something all men did
when they fucked a woman. He wasn't quite sure. It
seemed to him it might hurt a bit, but he wasn't the
one running the show. He felt his sister's hand leave
his groin, and he sighed with relief, he thought he
might go off in her hand at any moment. The throbbing
in his prick subsided for a bit, though it still ached.
He shoved a finger up his sister's asshole, feeling her
hot, buttery depths grip his digit with great strength.
"OOOOOHHHHHH! IT HURTS SOOOOO GOOD!"
Fay moaned. She opened her slate-gray eyes wide and
stared at the ceiling. "Get in me, quick! Get in me!
I'm about to die!"
Jimmy had been afraid of that. He didn't quite know
what to do, but he decided he'd wing it. He pulled his
hand from between his sister's ass-cheeks, removing his
finger from her bung hole. He put his hand firmly on
the mattress near her shoulder. He levered himself over
her body, and waited. He wasn't sure where her hole
was, but he would have a little fun first.
He quickly straddled her body, his cock rubbing against
her belly. He walked on his knees up her length as she
stared past her breasts at his purple cock tip. The
blond hair covering his loins and his balls wasn't
thick, and since it was blond, like the hair on his
head, it seemed as if he had no hair there at all. The
white of his loins contrasted sharply with the dark tan
of his body.
Fay stared as her brother walked on his knees the
length of her body. She had no idea what he planned,
but her brain was in such turmoil, she couldn't stop
him. She saw him straddle her chest, her large breasts
on either side of his cock. She wondered briefly, and
then gasped as he gripped her tits and pushed them over
his prick. The hot rod of flesh seemed to sear her skin
with its touch.
"OOOHHHHH!" Jimmy moaned in pleasure. He shut his eyes,
reveling in the exquisite feelings spiraling up from
his cock.
Fay's eyes never left the area of her tits where her
brother's cock was buried. He moved his hips forward
slowly, using her breasts as a substitute cunt, letting
their sweat-soaked skin grip his pole tightly. He sawed
quickly in and out several times, the purple-red tip of
his cock darting toward her chin, and then disappearing
again between the mounds of her breasts.
"UUUUHHHHH!" Fay cried. Her pussy felt so empty, and
she knew she was gushing out lots of honey from between
her legs. "OOOHHHH! DO IT TO ME! STUFF YOUR COCK INTO
MY HOLE!"
Jimmy's eyes snapped open as he reluctantly left the
pleasure-giving warmth of between his sister's large
tits. He could feel the sperm boiling up in his balls,
demanding to be let out. Now was the time, and there
could be no hesitation. He moved down her body on his
knees. He let his cock drag on her skin, leaving a
trail of pre-seminal fluid between her breasts and over
the flat plain of her belly. He jerked as the walls of
his sister's cunt tickled the underside of his prong,
and he moved between her widespread legs. He looked
down and saw the oozing hole of her cunt.
Jimmy leaned forward, putting his hands on either side
of his sister's blonde head. He took some of the weight
off his knees as he gradually lowered his loins. He let
the cockhead rub up and down on the hairy jungle of his
sister's bush, and she moaned in frustrated passion.
Jimmy was still so scared he waited. He didn't know
precisely where the cunt hole was.
Fay was sure her brother was a master lover. The way
he'd brought her to this peak of lusting, rutting
passion was wonderful, and now he was teasing her
again. Well, she'd had enough. She wanted to be
stuffed, and stuffed good with a big, hairy dick! She
reached between their bodies, gripped the hard, rubbery
shaft of her brother's cock, and placed the thick head
of it at the entrance to her cunt. She waited.
Jimmy paused, holding his body still. This was it. He
was going to fuck her. He'd know first-hand what the
other boys in school talked about. He hesitated again,
then jerked his hips down and forward.
Fay's pink-slitted, hair-lined pussy accepted the
burrowing shaft of his cock easily. It accommodated the
man-sized pole, yet clamped hard on it. The rod sliced
through her like a hot knife through butter.
"OOHHH!" Fay cried out.
Jimmy savored the scalding sheath his prick was
imbedded within. It was nothing like his hand, nothing
at all! He could understand why all the boys in school
talked about it so much! It was wonderful! He flicked
his hips around in tight circles, using his stomach
muscles to move his body and pelvis. It was a new
sensation, and he wanted to experience it as long as he
could.
"OOHH! IT'S SO TIGHT!" Jimmy said from between clenched
teeth.
The churning at the base of his balls was enough to
make him cry out in pleasure/pain. It was his aching
prostate demanding release. It had kept his cock stiff
and hard for over half an hour, and it was burning. He
just lay there, his prick stuffed high up into his
sister's cunt. The velvety tightness was a delight
around his cock. Then he began to move. Slowly at
first, and then faster and faster.
Jimmy could feel the muscles in his stomach and
buttocks coming into play in a combination he'd never
known before. It was exciting, and as his speed
increased, his sister's body matched him.
Fay was surprised at how fast her brother was fucking
her. She had had many men, but none had ever been in
the shape her brother was. He swam miles each week, and
there was not a muscle in his body that wasn't finely
tuned and ready for work. She reached up and gripped
his head and kissed him as he forced his body to
another notch of speed. It was like nothing she'd ever
experienced before. She had never met a man who could
keep up with her, but now her brother was sliding his
prick in and out of her wet cunt at his top speed, and
she knew he could go faster.
Fay's pelvis rose up to smash into her brother's down
thrusting body, and then pulled away as he lifted his
hips from hers briefly. Then their loins would meet
again. Her breath was getting short, and the flame in
her cunt was enough to almost send her rocketing off.
But she waited, holding back. And finally, she could
stand it no longer. The delicious feelings shot up from
her pussy straight to her brain. The thick girth of her
brother's cock had rubbed and scraped time and again on
her tiny, sensitive clitoris.
"OH! OH! OH!" Fay gasped. "I'M GONNA CUM!"
Jimmy increased his pace and the extra bit of speed
sent his own balls to yelling out for satisfaction. He
stared down at his sister's lust-contorted face as he
held her in his arms, resting his weight on his elbows.
She came alive beneath him.
"UUNNH!" Fay groaned.
Fay felt the shudder grip her mind, and then it was on
her! She shook and quaked, still feeling her brother's
body battering into her. The world swam around in her
wide-open eyes, and she gripped her brother with her
long, lithe legs, drumming her heels on his ass-cheeks.
Her whole body shook, and her pussy gripped and
squeezed on the pleasure giving tool rampaging into her
womb. She let out a sigh of contentment.
After Fay had come, Jimmy felt his own orgasm smash
over him. His cock began to throb, and he stuffed it as
deep into his sister's hole as he could, arching his
body like a bow. He bellowed out like a mule, and the
thick, hot gobs of sperm spurted out the end of his
cock, flooding his sister's cunt.
His jism seemed never-ending, and his hips bucked and
shook as the last of his fluids slid out from his
balls. He collapsed upon the still body of his sister.
He pulled his prick from her cunt with a loud, sucking
noise, and then lay by her side. Both had smiles of
delight and peace upon their faces.
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Fay Whitehall awoke a trifle unsure of her
surroundings. Her head was still slightly groggy from
sleep, and as she glanced around, looking at the medals
and trophies lining the walls of the room, she was
momentarily disoriented. Then she recalled the joys of
last night, discovering the secrets of incest! It
should have made her feel sordid and guilty, but she
was quite happy. She glanced over at her brother, and
saw his young face was relaxed in peaceful, sated
sleep. She gently maneuvered the sheet, the only
covering they had, off their nude bodies. She glanced
down between her brother's legs. Looking at his cock
brought back the memories of incest she committed with
him.
She glanced at the clock on her brother's nightstand
and noted with a shock that the day was beginning. The
maids would be getting into the house soon. Since they
prepared breakfast before they cleaned any of the
rooms, Fay was sure they hadn't discovered her clothing
in the middle of the living room yet. She shook Jimmy
and as he started awakening she said,
"I've got to get my clothes. You take a shower, and
we'll talk afterwards." "Sure thing, Sis," Jimmy said.
Fay got up from the bed and rushed down the steps,
completely nude. Her tits flopped and bounced on her
chest, and she reached the living room. The sounds of
breakfast being prepared in the kitchen by the maids
could be heard. She hurried and got all of her clothes.
She got back up the stairs just as the kitchen door
opened.
One of the maids walked to the dining room, just
adjacent to the living room, and started preparing the
table. Fay got to her room, and walked over to her own
shower. She took a few seconds to get the water just
right, and then let the water wash all the telltale
odors from her body. She sighed as the dried semen that
coated her bush and the insides of her thighs was
washed free, also. But, it had to be done. She was glad
she had gotten herself an IUD last year. She dried her
body after she stepped from the shower, and then walked
over to her brother's room, still nude.
With the firing of Juanita, she didn't worry about
being seen. She walked boldly in and saw her brother
drying his hair. She smiled slightly as she saw his
cock jerk to attention as his eyes caught the curves
and lines of her fantastic body. It was reassuring to
her that it hadn't been a fluke thing. She marched
straight to him. "I want what happened up here to
remain a secret," Fay said in her best no-nonsense
voice.
"Sure, Sis," Jimmy nodded. "I won't tell a soul."
"And I want you to stop spending so much time at the
pool..." Fay began.
"But, I've got to!" Jimmy interrupted, aghast at her
orders. "I've got to win the State championship! And if
I make a good showing, I might have a chance at an
Olympic spot in a few years."
"Hey, I didn't know," Fay said. "Okay. But just go
there for practice. No more of this fucking around. I
don't want you to knock up some stupid kid that ain't
on the pill, you understand?"
Jimmy nodded. Gee, didn't she know I was a virgin until
last night? Jimmy asked himself. Obviously not. Fay
nodded to herself. "Okay. Breakfast will be ready in a
few minutes. Pretend nothing's changed between us. Eat
after I've gone to work, as usual. And don't fuck
around with the maids, you hear?" "Yeah, Sis," Jimmy
nodded. "I hear." Fay jerked her head in a sharp nod,
turned on her heel, and walked from the room.
Chapter 4
Kristal Saunders, Hank Saunders's lovely wife, had been
solving an equation on the blackboard but Jimmy was not
paying attention to it. He was still dreaming about the
events of last night. The bell rang shrilly. Kristal
Saunders sighed and looked at the clock. Her dark-green
eyes relaxed, and she walked over to her desk. "Class
dismissed," she said in her sultry voice, "except for
James Whitehall."
Jimmy sat in his chair, puzzled. What had he done this
time?
"Get your book, James, and follow me," Kristal said
softly. She placed all of her materials in her
briefcase and left the board for the custodian to wipe
clean, if he wanted to.
She walked briskly down the hall. It was empty except
for them. She was a real looker, that she knew. She had
red hair and no freckles. In fact, she tanned in the
sun. It was a trait she got from her great-grandmother.
Her figure was nothing to rave about, but it was more
than adequate. She had thick, sensuous lips, and a wide
mouth. Her nose was pert and she had a wicked sense of
humor. She was also a damn fine math teacher.
She led the way to the nurse's office. There she could
talk to Jimmy without the fear of being interrupted.
The nurse was out of town for a couple of weeks, and
Kristal had the only other key. Even the principal, old
man Goldstein, didn't have a key. The lock could be
picked easily enough, though, if need be.
She unlocked the door and stood aside as Jimmy walked
in, puzzled. Kristal closed and locked the door behind
them. The only furniture in the office was a rather
high bed with only a mattress on it and an old desk.
She sat on the bed and faced the center of the room.
Jimmy walked over and sat on the desk top.
The bed was an old spring cot, and it was about a yard
from the floor to the bottom edge of the springs. It
was high to enable the nurse to help patients without
having to bend down so much, plus it was one of the
cheapest beds the school could get. Her skirt wasn't
very short, but it rode several inches over her knees.
She sat with her legs close together, but even so, a
luscious expanse of her tanned flesh was exposed to
Jimmy's lascivious gaze.
"James, the reason I brought you here was to have a
talk with you," Kristal began. She liked the young boy,
and thought he had a bright future. She knew from her
husband that his swimming prowess was second to none,
and she just wanted to make sure his intellectual
abilities didn't fall behind.
"What about?" Jimmy asked, curious and not really
noticing the expanse of flesh exposed in an offhand
way. His prick rose slightly as his subconscious took
notice, however.
"You're doing well in algebra, a lot better than you
were," she began. She let her eyes travel around the
room and her glance fell on the young boy's crotch. She
saw the slight bulge, and wondered briefly what it
would be like at full erection. "I'm just wondering
what's brought you around?"
Jimmy inwardly became alert. His cock rose to full
erection as the image of his naked sister flashed into
his mind. Her large, firm tits and the warm, soft
sheath of her cunt came back to him. He knew getting
laid regularly was helping him keep his mind on his
studies and swimming. He didn't have to worry about
anything, but merely do what he'd always done, except
coming home and getting a rousing fuck from his
fantastic sister. "I guess I'm just studying more."
"Who's been helping you?" Kristal asked, noting with a
shock the young boy's cock was fully hard now. It was
large for a teenager, but not as large as her husband's
monster cock. She inwardly sniffed at the thought of
the stupid brute. She had thought she could teach him
something about the finer points of sex, but he'd never
learned.
She'd fallen for his handsome features, and after five
years, it was a little difficult to get out of the
habit of fucking. She liked having a cock stuffed up
into her cunt, but it took a great amount of
concentration to get off on Hank's rough version of
fucking.
"My sister," Jimmy said softly. He had to let some of
it out, so Kristal wouldn't guess too much. He was
slightly embarrassed about his cock stand, but thought,
What the hell? She's seen cock before.
"Oh, really?" Kristal was still slightly confused at
what had caused the boy's stiff cock. He obviously
wasn't that embarrassed about it, for he didn't jerk
his books in front of his crotch like so many young
teenagers did. It was slightly refreshing. Wonder what
he'd do if I gave him something to get excited about?
She opened her legs slowly, revealing more and more of
her tender thighs to his gaze. His perch on the desk
was high, but his position was just right to afford him
a good view up under her skirt should it open. She
planned that it should.
"Yes," Jimmy nodded. "My sister is very interested in
my studies. She doesn't want me to be too dependent
upon my athletic skills."
"That's a very good attitude," Kristal smiled. Her
knees were about a foot apart, and the brief, white
cotton panties she wore were peeking out from between
her thighs. "And how does she feel about your sex
life?"
Jimmy jerked back in surprise. His eyes had strayed to
his teacher's open legs and the sight of her white
panties had seared into his thoughts. He gasped for a
moment, wondering if somehow she knew the truth about
his sister and himself. He then thought about it, and
knew it couldn't be. But what was the deal with the
questioning?
"I'm not sure what you mean," Jimmy said softly.
"Well, you're obviously getting fucked, and pretty
regularly," Kristal said, watching the young teenager's
face for reactions. She knew she'd scored several
direct hits. That would definitely explain his increase
in concentration upon his subjects. "I'm just curious
what your sister thinks of the situation."
"She, uhhhhh..." Jimmy fought for control. "She...
thinks it's a good idea. She's very liberal about such
matters." Jimmy breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed
like a good tack to take. And his sister was definitely
liberal, otherwise why would she fuck him?
"That's nice to hear," Kristal smiled. "Don't you think
it's a little stuffy in here?"
"I can open the d..." Jimmy began.
"Oh, there's no need," Kristal said. She stared at the
bulge outlined by the faded jeans on the young boy. She
wondered if she should continue on with her hair-
brained idea. She thought about it for a second, and
knew that young Jimmy would give her a better ride than
Hank had in five years. She reached up and pulled the
blouse from her body, over her head. Her white bra
stood out starkly.
"Mrs. Saunders!" Jimmy breathed. He couldn't believe
it! He'd had a crush on her for years. And now she was
going to let him fuck her! That was obvious. Why else
would she start taking off her clothes?
"You don't mind a little variety in your school
activities, do you?" Kristal smiled broadly. She
unhooked the tiny bra, and it fell to her lap. She
carefully put it on the pile she was building beside
her on the mattress. Her breasts were average, maybe a
little smaller, but pear-shaped and taut. They didn't
sag on her chest, and their tiny cones were pointed
straight ahead.
"Christ!" Jimmy exclaimed. He couldn't believe it! It
was almost too much for him! Just a few weeks ago he
was a virgin, and now he was getting more tail than
he'd heard of anyone in school getting, even the senior
boys! His mouth watered as he watched Kristal play with
her tits, bringing the tiny nipples to stiff-standing
attention.
"Aren't you going to get comfortable, too?" Kristal
smiled. "And please, call me Kristal."
"Sure thing!" Jimmy exclaimed.
He stood up from the desk and began to unbutton his
shirt. He glanced up from time to time to watch Kristal
pull her skirt and then her panties from her loins. The
thick patch of red fur on her cunt was so thick he
couldn't even see the slight crease of her womanhood.
And it was strange to see red cunt hair. He was so used
to seeing his sister's naked form that the sight of
another woman was almost odd. He'd only gotten to fuck
Pat Worthy a few times since he'd started working at
the pool. She was spending quite a bit of her time at
other things her father put her to doing. She came down
every now and then, and they'd tumble on the office
bed.
Kristal and Jimmy were finally both naked. Jimmy walked
slowly forward, his prick bobbing a bit, and its thick
glans already weeping a tiny drop of seminal fluid. He
stood in front of the older woman and walked between
her widespread legs. His loins were just even with the
mattress, and his cock rubbed against his teacher's
furry cunt.
He reached out and caressed her tits. They fit into his
hands like small pears, and their satiny surface was a
delight to his senses. He rolled the stiff nipples
between his fingers, bringing little gasps of pleasure
from his teacher's lips. Her thick lips drew him
closer, and the cold steel of the springs touched his
thighs.
Kristal could revel in the slowness of her young
student's movements. He wasn't trying to stuff his cock
into her as soon as he could; he was taking his time,
knowing they would both enjoy the sex better if it
wasn't hurried. She opened her mouth slightly, and her
lips brushed against her student's. Their tentative
contact was repeated, and then they locked upon each
other's wide-open mouths.
Kristal accepted the invasion of her oral cavern by the
young boy's tongue, and she met it with her own. They
breathed loudly out of their noses, and held the kiss a
long time. All the while, Kristal was sliding her body
to the very edge of the mattress and bringing her legs
into play. She used the legs of her young student to
lock her heels behind, and she moved her pelvis up and
down slightly, rubbing his thick cock against her lower
belly. The hairs of her cunt parted before the thick,
rigid cock, and she gripped his strong shoulders with
her hands.
They drew apart. Kristal smiled. "Oh, that was good.
You've had a lot of practice."
"I try," Jimmy grinned.
Kristal moved her head forward for another kiss, and
her young student complied with her desire. His hands
were still manipulating her small tits, and they felt
as if they were ready to explode, they felt so full.
Hank hadn't paid that much attention to her tits in
ages. Her last lover had been an oral specialist, and
had concentrated upon her snatch. It was nice for
someone to recognize the fact that small tits weren't
meant to be ignored. They gave both partners pleasure.
"UUUUMMMM!" Jimmy hummed in pleasure.
His lips were still locked upon the sucking, warm, wet
mouth of his teacher. He slid his hands behind her
back, rubbing and caressing her skin. He felt the small
bumps of her spine, and then the soft but resilient
flesh of her ass-cheeks. He slipped his hands under her
butt, placing his hands between her ass and the
mattress. The smooth moons were creamy and made his
prick throb with desire.
He let his lips trail away from hers and across her
face. He planted a kiss on the end of her button nose,
and her face lit up in a wide, soft smile. He continued
his kisses, still kneading her full ass-cheeks. He
brought his head over and down her throat until he was
nibbling on her tits. He chewed lightly on the
upthrusting fleshy nipple resting on the tip of her
breast, bringing moans of pleasure to his teacher's
full lips.
"OOOOHHHH!" Kristal moaned. "SOOOO NICCCCE!"
Kristal reached out and gripped the firm young butt of
her student. She slid her hands quickly around to his
loins, and explored the rigid shaft of his prick
jutting out from his crotch. The mushroom-shaped head
of his young cock was a delight to hold. She traced the
underside of the big prick, letting the rough texture
caress her fingers.
She grinned and moaned at the same time as it gave a
lewd jerk in her hand. It felt so strong and rigid, and
yet she knew it could be very flexible. The foreskin
was pulled back from the head, and she ran the loose
flap of flesh back and forth several times, watching
the tremors in his legs as she did so. She knew it must
have been a slight strain for him to be standing as she
sat, but the bed was the only thing soft in the room,
and it wasn't really big enough for two.
"Go, Jimmy, go!" Kristal breathed as her young student
kept nibbling on her tits. They seemed to be burning
with obscene fire as his tongue swirled and scraped all
over her tender breasts.
Jimmy didn't want to stop sucking and slaving over his
teacher's tits, but his cock was demanding release. He
pulled his head up from her chest, and gently but
firmly pushed her back on the bed. Her head touched the
far wall, and she bent her neck forward, looking over
the plane of her own body. Her loins were poised right
at the edge of the bed, and she guessed immediately
what Jimmy was planning.
Jimmy quickly brought his body forward, the fleshy
spear of his cock leading him. He placed the blunt end
of the thick shaft at the entrance of her cunt, opening
up the thick outer lips of her pussy. Her vagina was
easy to find, and it was gooey and wet with copious
quantities of lubricating fluids. He wished he could be
slower, but his balls ached and his cock was burning
with lustful anticipation.
His blue eyes flamed with desire and he flicked his
hips forward. His cock slid up the warm, wet channel of
his teacher's cunt, plowing all the way until his
blonde hairs mixed with her red ones as their loins
collided. The cuntal sheath of his teacher gripped his
cock tightly, as if it were lined with velvet. Her hot
channel of her cunt was causing him to lean forward and
place his trembling hands on her pear-shaped tits
again. He ran his thumbs over her nipples, making her
jerk with joy.
"MMMMUUUUMMMM!" Kristal hummed as her young student
began to shove his thick cock in and out of her ready
and greedily accepting cunt.
She rolled her head from side to side, her short red
hair whipping about her face. Her eyes were tightly
closed, and the stiff prick ramming in and out of her
cunt was sending ripples of delight all through her
body. Her clit was being jarred by each shove and
withdrawal of her young student's loins. The thick head
of his prick was always kept within her warm, wet
channel, however, and it was a joy to feel.
Kristal reached out and gripped the hips of the young
boy fucking her. It had been quite some time since
she'd really enjoyed a good fuck, and the shivers of
delight that coursed through her as she made it with
one of her students sent her mind flying. She could
feel the juices flowing out of her cunt, being brought
to a lather by the in-and-out sawing of her student.
She hadn't been fucked so well in years. His superbly
conditioned body was more than a match for her womanly
heat, and she squealed and moaned with ecstasy.
"GO! GO! GO!" Kristal chanted.
Jimmy did his best, but it was too soon for him. The
last thrust into her was enough to send his balls to
spasming and convulsing their thick load of cum out of
his throbbing cock. He groaned, quickly dropped his
hands to his teacher's slim hips, and held onto her as
he arched his body, sending his thick cock into the
very depths of her cunt.
"AAAAAAAHHHHH!" Jimmy groaned. His cock spewed its
thick load of cum into her hot twat, and it was sucked
greedily up into her womb.
Emerald felt the thick head of her young student's cock
swell and then the jerking and convulsing within her
cuntal sheath sent her flying, also. She wrapped her
legs around his ass, trying to stuff more of his lovely
prick into her body. She could feel her own inner
muscles jerk and tighten as her orgasm came over her.
"AAAARRRGGGHHH!" Emerald cried out just as the end-of-
period bell rang shrilly. She then went limp; as if she
were a puppet and someone had cut the strings.
Chapter 5
Fay was sitting in her office and studying her designs.
She was wondering for the hundredth time if they would
be good enough to create the stir in the fashion world
she thought they should.
"Ms. Whitehall, there's a Mr. Saunders here to see
you," came the call over the intercom.
"Who's Mr. Saunders?" she asked, pressing down on the
intercom button.
"He says he's your brother's swimming coach,"
"Okay, send him up," Fay said. "And give him good
directions, Dave."
"Yes, Ms. Whitehall,"
Fay put the designs in the manila folder on her desk,
and composed herself for the meeting. She wondered
exactly how badly Jimmy was doing. Probably pretty bad,
she thought to herself. There was a soft knock on the
door.
"Come in," Fay said.
The door opened and Hank Saunders stepped into the
sparsely furnished office. His eyes swept past the
large desk, now littered with papers and folders, and
the low-slung couch near the far wall, and glanced over
the few pictures on the wall. The pictures were of
models, obviously wearing some of the famous Whitehall
original fashions. Hank couldn't imagine what the fuss
was about, the designs were simple. He looked again,
and noted they weren't as simple as he first thought.
He did this as he walked over to the desk and shook
Fay's hand.
"How do you do, I'm Robert Saunders," Hank said.
"Please call me Hank."
"And call me Fay," Fay said as she sat down.
Fay approved of the swimming coach. He had rugged good
looks, and his eyes were bright and shiny. "Excuse me
if I seem rude," Fay began, "but just why did you want
to see me?"
"Well, I know you're Jimmy's only surviving relative,"
Hank began, "and the swimming team is about to take its
annual trip up to the capital for the State meet."
"And what's that got to do with Jimmy?" Fay asked,
puzzled.
"Well," Hank smiled, "I think Jimmy has a good chance
to win several gold medals this year."
"Really?" Fay smiled, happy for her brother.
"In face, his chances are better now than at the
beginning of the season. His concentration is better,
and his reflexes superb," Hank commented. "It helps
when a young boy keeps different parts of his life
separate from others."
Fay nearly blanched. My God, does he know about us? Fay
thought hysterically. I told him to be careful! I've
got to find out, but perhaps he doesn't really mean
sex! "I'm afraid I don't quite follow you," Fay said
calmly.
"Well..." Hank hesitated. Damn it, why did I say that?
"What I meant was that all his attention in the pool is
on swimming and a young boy's mind out of training is
on... ahhhhh... other matters."
Fay relaxed. He thinks it's another girl! "What other
matters?"
"Well, you must realize your brother is eighteen, and
his thoughts often turn to the opposite sex," Hank
said. He was tired of hinting around.
"And he's learned to control his thoughts?" Fay asked,
her voice low and husky.
Hank picked up the change in Fay's voice immediately.
"Well, I'm pretty sure he's found himself a...
girlfriend."
"An accommodating one, you mean?" Fay asked, batting
her eyes at him. She liked this man.
"Yes," Hank nodded. "She... uhhhh... eases his tension,
and keeps his mind clear instead of cluttered with
useless dreams."
"I think that's cute," Fay said. "I mean, it's not
often that you hear such a refreshing sidestep of the
real issue. You mean he's found a chick that fucks,
don't you, Hank?"
Hank was momentarily taken aback by the sudden shift in
the conversation. He looked harder at the beautiful
woman sitting behind the desk. Her long blonde hair and
soft blue eyes hid a razor-sharp mind. And her tits --
wow! "Yeah, that's what I meant."
"Now that that's out of the way," Fay said, getting up
from her chair and walking around to the side of the
desk. She sat down, her blue skirt hiked up, revealing
her long, lovely, tapered legs. The skirt was high on
her thighs. "Why did you come here to see me?"
"I had to get your signature and okay to take Jimmy to
the tournament," Hank said, staring at her crossed
legs.
"And where do I sign?" Fay asked, her voice low and
sultry.
Hank fumbled for a moment for the papers in his shirt,
and didn't see Fay reach up and loosen the top three
buttons on her blouse. She had taken to the idea of not
wearing any underclothing, and when she bent over to
accept the papers, her creamy-white tits would be
salaciously exposed to Hank's gaze. Hank looked up and
smiled, holding the papers. Fay reached for them, and
purposefully dropped them. Hank's eyes had been caught
by the sight of her exposed tits.
"Oh, how clumsy of me," Fay said in her little-girl
voice. She had dropped the papers just at the corner of
the desk. She spread her legs wide to allow Hank
headroom to bend over and get the papers. He bent over,
picked up the papers, and looked up as he brought his
body upright.
He stopped and stared at the obscene tableau spread
before him. Fay's thighs were open, and the furry patch
of her cunt was easily visible. He gulped, and then
straightened. Fay smiled down at him.
"My, Hank, you look like you've seen something that you
really want," Fay chided.
Hank smiled and put the papers on her desk. "Why don't
we discuss some of the aspects of this day on the
couch, where both of us can be more comfortable?"
"Surely," Fay smiled. "But let me get rid of some
clothing. It's so hot in here."
Once Fay had made up her mind, there was nothing in the
world that was going to stop her from getting a good
fuck. She smiled demurely and slowly, carefully, undid
her white blouse. It was thick material and hadn't
revealed anything about her tits except their large
size. When she undid the last button and casually
slipped the blouse off, she was gratified to hear Hank
gasp. She quickly unsnapped her skirt, slid the zipper
down, and let it fall to her feet. With a soft kick,
her slip-on shoes slid from her feet. She stood naked
and beautiful by the desk.
Hank stared at the vision of loveliness standing before
him. His eyes locked on her full, ripe breasts and
slowly swelling nipples. His burning gaze moved
reluctantly from the large tits to the outline of her
flaring hips. His eyes widened when they reached the
triangle of blonde hair covering the slit of her cunt.
He had met so few real blondes in his life.
"I-I guess I'll get cooler, too," Hank stammered.
"Fine," Fay said with a smile. She walked slowly to the
door and locked it with a wink. "We don't want to be
disturbed, do we?"
Her breasts swung and jiggled with each step she took,
and the firm mounds of her ass-cheeks rubbed against
each other as she walked slowly to the couch and sat
down.
She put her arms on the top of the couch's back, and
crossed her legs, hiding her cunt from his lewd and
lecherous gaze. Her tits stuck out high and firm, the
stiff nipples like tiny, stubby fingers on her
mountains of flesh.
Bob quickly pulled his polo shirt off his body. His
chest was covered with small, dark curls. He undid his
belt and slid his pants down. He slipped free of his
shoes. His briefs and pants bundled at his ankles and
he stepped free. His cock was dark and swarthy. It was
a monster, fully nine inches long. His belly was
covered by a jungle of black hair.
"Wow!" Cindy breathed. She grinned up at Bob and he sat
down beside her on the couch.
"Now, let's quit playing games," he said. He put his
arm around her shoulder while his other hand snaked out
to cup one of her tits. He rubbed his thumb over the
sensitive little nubbin of her nipple.
"Whoever said we wore going to stop playing games?"
Cindy cooed. She reached out and tickled his chin. She
leaned her face forward, and opened her mouth.
Bob didn't wait for another invitation. He'd never come
in contact with a woman quite as hot as Cindy before.
She was ready and eager to be fucked. He was hardly in
control of the act, and he had enough ego to feel
certain he'd be in control before long. He continued
rubbing the young woman's nipples as he brought his
lips against hers, engaging her tongue in sweet, oral
play. They were sitting side by side. Cindy had
uncrossed her legs, and each had one arm around the
other. Bob could feel the thick pap of her tit burning
his palm.
He kneaded and pulled on her tit, producing deep moans
from her quivering lips. He knew she was really ready
and hot. He let his free hand trace a path across her
abdomen, and then encounter the tickling hairs of her
snatch. He had pulled his hand from her tit. He
flattened his hand, keeping his fingers together. He
rubbed at the top of her slit, letting his fingers get
acquainted with the territory.
Cindy wasn't the first woman or girl he'd fucked since
he'd been mated. There'd been quite a number of horny
teenagers, of which one or two had been virgins. And
there had been a number of other teachers' wives. He
had almost every morning off, and since the biggest
donor to the school, old man worthy, liked him, the
school kept him on as coach. He broke their passionate
kiss.
"Oh, baby, that was great," Cindy said huskily.
He reached out and grabbed her free hand and brought it
to his stiff cock. "Feel this," he said, "this is a lot
better!"
"God!" Cindy exclaimed. "What a monster!"
"Wait until you feel it in you!" Bob bragged. He knew
some women were a little afraid of his big prick when
they finally got a good look at it, but he also knew
Cindy was really anxious to get it in. She just wasn't
quite ready yet.
Bob kept rubbing on her hair-covered cunt as they
kissed again. Cindy gripped his cock and began to run
her hand up and down its mighty length, marveling at
the length. His balls were already churning and aching.
Cindy continued to respond to the caresses Bob was
raining upon her body. His hand now crept back up to
her tit, and the nipple jerked with lustful abandon
when he tweaked it with his fingers. The hair of his
loins tickled her hand when she let it ride all the way
to the base of his cock. It was strange and odd to feel
hair on a man's legs after all the times she and her
darling brother had fucked. He kept all the hair on his
body shaved off, except for his head and his loins,
because it offered less water resistance that way.
Heat bathed her hand as the massive prick jutting out
from Bob's loins throbbed and ached for release. Her
clit began to lift its head out from its sheath, and
the fluids began to coat the inner surfaces of her cunt
lips. She imagined she could hear the almost inaudible
squishing noises coming from her cunt as the folds of
coral-hued flesh within her outer lips relaxed,
preparing themselves for the delightful invasion to
come.
"Oh, baby," Bob said as he pulled his mouth from
Cindy's. "Your tits are something else!"
His hand was still pulling and digging on the resilient
flesh of her doughy tits. He disentangled his arm from
behind her neck and pulled his body from the thigh-to-
thigh contact they held originally. He bent his head
and planted a soft kiss on the turgid nipple of her
right breast. He took it into his hot, moist mouth and
twirled his tongue around its sensitive surface. She
groaned and gasped in depraved delight.
"OOOOOHHHHH!" Cindy gasped. "OOOOHHH, THAT'S SOOOO
GOOOOODDD!"
Bob couldn't stand it any longer. He quickly pulled his
head from her tit and pushed her down on the couch.
Cindy sprawled there, her tits flopping. She looked up
at him with a puzzled expression on her face. He
grinned and reached and gripped her shapely hips. He
flipped her over onto her stomach with ease, and pulled
her ass up in the air. He quickly got to his knees on
the couch, and with an awkward gait, advanced upon her
quivering buttocks.
"What're you going to do?" Cindy asked.
"You just wait, baby," Bob gasped. He gripped the huge
log of his cock and placed its head at the entrance to
her pussy. He grinned as he heard Cindy moan as she
finally realized what he was going to do. He ran his
cock up and down the moist furrow, and then with a
flick of his hips, sent his cock into her cunt.
"AAAARRRRGGGGHHHH!" Cindy growled.
Bob gripped her ass, leaving red marks where his
fingers gouged into her. He ignored her pleas for more
time to grow used to his size and plowed straight
ahead. He pulled the thick cock from her clasping, hot,
tight, wet cunt and then stuffed it back in her again.
He pulled on her hips as he did so, sliding her pussy
over his cock as he shoved his hips forward.
Cindy had been looking forward to the fuck, but Bob was
really rough. He had no finesse, and she knew she'd
never care to repeat this mistake again. She knew he
thought that sheer size made up for everything else.
She mentally shrugged and was determined to make the
most of it. If she could twist her body just right, the
huge cock stuffed into her cunt would start to rub
against her aching clit. All she wanted to do was get
off, and be done with it.
She was being buffeted by the almost amateurish moves
of the swimming coach. His superior strength was the
only thing really keeping her cunt in contact with his
giant cock. She thought the entire thing a total waste
as far as any real good fucking went. But his big prick
was rubbing and tickling and exciting her clit, and it
was enough to make her cunt juices flow freely. They
gushed from her cunt, trickling down the insides of her
thighs.
"Ohhh, honey, are you tight!" Bob gasped.
He clasped her hips in his vise-like grip, pummeling
her with savage thrusts into her body. He didn't really
care if she got off at all. He was only concerned with
his own building orgasm. His balls were swinging free
and the scalding cuntal sheath milked on his prick.
He leaned forward a little, shortening his strokes into
Cindy's abused pussy, and reached under her body. He
cupped the two swinging tits as they hung loose from
her chest as she waited like a bitch in heat for him to
finish. He pulled roughly on them, mauling and tweaking
her tits. She yelped a little in pain, but kept
concentrating on her cunt, trying to bring about the
orgasm she knew she needed.
Cindy suddenly felt a lightness in her belly. It was if
all the water in her body suddenly congealed in her
abdomen, and then it gushed out of her cunt. It slid
over and around Bob's prick, and the walls of her cunt
convulsed in spastic jerks on the cock within her. She
could hardly breathe, the orgasm was so intense, and
she didn't want Bob to know how much she had
concentrated, so she shook her hips slightly. The words
struggled in her throat, but didn't come out. She then
felt herself go limp, and she started to pitch forward.
"Hey!" Bob said as he gripped her hips. "Not so fast,
honey, I haven't had my turn yet!" He grinned. Another
hot cunt that he'd shown what a real fuck was about.
He slid into her squelching depths a few more times
until his own release was upon him. He gripped the
young woman's hips in a fantastically tight hold, and
arched his back. He was bent like a bow, and his
monster cock was battering against the end of Cindy's
cunt. The boiling churning mass of semen gushed out the
tip of his cock and splashed all around within her
cunt. The fluids quickly filled her pussy and flowed
down and out of her hole. It flowed down the trail left
by her own lubricating fluids.
"AAAGGHH!" Bob bellowed as he finished his orgasm. He
finally felt himself go limp, and he let go of Cindy's
hips. She crawled quickly from him, and sat at the
corner of the couch. Her right leg was bent up and her
left dangled over the edge. The hair of her cunt was
matted with jism and her own fluids. She looked at him
with a strange light in her eyes.
"Pretty good, huh?" Bob grinned at her.
She jerked at the words, and then smiled evilly.
"I could have had a better fuck from a spastic."
Chapter 6
It was getting on to ten o'clock, and Jimmy was having
a little snack before bed. He wouldn't stay up much
later, even though he wanted to greet his sister when
she came home. He had to get some sleep. His mind
seemed to bum, and he could feel his rampant, ever-
ready cock throbbing to full hardness when he heard the
car pull up in the driveway. He put the milk back on
the table beside the tall glass and waited patiently.
Fay walked briskly to the door, fumbling slightly with
the keys in her purse. The day had gone much better
once the tension had been released by the bout with
Jenny. Though it had run late, as usual. It was going
to be hectic for quite a number of days, until the
designs were packed and ready to be shipped to the
showing. And Fay was debating whether to send along an
armed escort. She thought it might prove a good idea,
keep her designs from being stolen by spies.
She opened the front door, and threw her coat on the
chair resting by the right side of the frame. She
closed the door behind her and smiled broadly as she
saw her younger brother get up from his chair and walk
toward her.
"Hi, Sis," Jimmy said softly. His blue eyes glistened.
She reached out and took him into her soft arms. She
kissed him tenderly. She then released him. "And how
was your day?"
"Fine, Sis, just fine," Jimmy smiled. He looked into
his sister's eyes, and pressed the bulge in his jeans
against me snug snatch hidden in her pants. She leaned
back, pressing her hips against his, and they both
smiled.
"Let's go upstairs," Fay breathed. The thought of
getting her aching cunt stuffed with the raging cock of
her brother was enough to make her wet her pants. "My
room."
Jimmy nodded and, taking his sister's hand in his, they
walked up the stairs. They stepped into Fay's room. It
was a sparse room, with few decorations. There was an
old movie poster on the wall that screamed in crimson
letters: BLOODMONSTERS OF MACON COUNTY BEACH. It was
one of the few movies Fay liked, even though it was
terrible. She watched it whenever it came on
television. A large bed dominated the room.
It was a king-sized bed, and the soft gold of the walls
contrasted nicely with the passionate purple spread on
the immaculately made-up bed. Fay smiled. It made her
feel good to just look around the room. There was a
framed newspaper clipping just above the headboard of
the bed. It told about Fay's rise in the business.
Local girl makes good type of thing.
But at the moment, neither one of them was interested
in such things. Fay slowly, carefully began to unbutton
her shirt. Her fingers felt clumsy, and she stood to
one side, watching her young brother pull the skin-
tight t-shirt over his head. The muscles of his young
chest rippled with power. She shuddered in
anticipation.
At last the buttons were all undone on her shirt, and
she pulled it from her tits, exposing their creamy
softness to his gaze. She reached for her waist, and
undid the belt of her pants. Jimmy fumbled with his
jeans, and with a spastic movement, dropped them to his
ankles. He stepped out of them. He then slid his briefs
over his slim, boyish hips, and his cock jutted free.
Fay undid the snap at the top of her pants, and then
slid the zipper slowly down to her crotch. As she did
so, the dark tangle of her cuntal bush came slowly into
Jimmy's view. His mouth suddenly was dry, and the
throbbing in his cock wouldn't go away. He couldn't
pull his eyes from between her legs as his sister put
her hands on her hips, under the pants, and slid the
pants down. Once the material got past her hips, they
fell to her ankles. She stepped free.
Jimmy gulped, trying to stifle the outpouring of
tremendous excitement surging through his teenaged
body. His rampant cock ached and jerked as he watched
his sister walk slowly to the bed, pull the spread
down, and then open the cool, lilac-colored sheets so
they would be comfortable.
He stared as she lay down on her back, and his eyes
locked on the slash between her slightly spread legs.
He advanced, his young eyes tracing over every bit of
his older sister's nudity. The fullness of her tits was
spread out across her chest now, and as he knelt beside
her on the bed, his cock standing like a spear aimed
from his loins, he almost cried. The emotion was almost
too much for him.
Both of them had had their appetites dulled slightly,
earlier in the day, and they were both ready for a
long, slow, delicious fuck. Fay waited as Jimmy got
into bed with her. She couldn't get over the size of
her brother's prick. It was larger than a number of
lovers she'd had over the years. She turned on her
side, so they could face each other. Jimmy put his hand
on his sister's hip, and pulled her cunt toward his
cock. The tickling mass of curly hair on her snatch
tickled the underside of his upright cock, standing
stiff and rubbing its glans against his belly.
Jimmy brought his face closer to his sister's, and with
a sigh, he let his lips touch hers. They were gentle,
and slow. They had all night. Jimmy closed his eyes,
relishing the tender, soft touch upon his lips. He
could feel her warm and exciting breath caress his chin
as he traced a path gently up the slope of her nose to
between her eyes with his lips. He brought his lips
over her right eye and kissed the eyelid softly,
tenderly. Then over the high plane of her cheekbone,
and down her soft cheek, and then over to her mouth
again.
He kissed her once, and brought his lips over to her
left cheek and up the left side of her face. He
lavished attention upon her, forgetting temporarily the
ache in his teenaged balls, the throbbing in his young
prick, as he concentrated upon giving pleasure to his
sister. He brought his lips back to her gasping mouth,
and he gently, softly, slowly kissed her again.
Fay relaxed as her brother ran his dry lips over her
face, bringing chills of pleasure to her spine.
She was holding her brother's ass-cheeks in her free
hand while softly caressing his chest with the other.
Her nipples quickly became filled with hot blood,
expanding out from her brown areolas. She was delighted
at the slow, tender caresses her brother was showering
upon her body. It was a change from the lusting,
grunting coupling they'd done the night before. As he
nibbled on her lips, she threw her left leg over his
legs, and rubbed her pussy against his straining cock.
The thick, blood-engorged pole of flesh jutting up from
her brother's young loins seared her skin wherever it
touched with the fire of passion.
Jimmy opened her mouth slightly, and thrust his tongue
into his sister's eagerly sucking mouth. She
encountered his tongue with her own, and he shivered as
their oral muscles locked in a lover's embrace. He
nibbled with his teeth, scraping his tongue and his
sister's at the same time. It was exciting and new to
him. He wasn't used to all the pleasures one could get
from various parts of the body.
He ran his right hand up and down the smoothness of her
asscheek, feeling the soft, doughy flesh knead smoothly
beneath his gripping fingers. His other hand reached
out slowly and began to caress the full mounds of his
sister's tits. The nipples strained out, and he tweaked
them between his thumb and forefinger. She moaned into
his mouth. The satiny smooth texture of her skin was
enough to set his prick to throbbing.
"UUMMM!" Fay moaned deep in her throat.
Jimmy twirled a brown nipple between his fingers,
letting its stiff-standing hardness rasp against his
skin. He cupped the full tit he was manipulating, and
the pap rubbed into his palm, trying to drill a hole in
his hand. He drew back from the deep kiss and ran his
lips quickly over his sister's eyes and then back to
her lips again. His lust was rising. The lustful
feelings were burning their way through his skull.
Fay jerked and moaned with each tweak and pull upon her
flaming tits. The nipples were sensitive to her
brother's hands, and the fire in her loins was starting
to spread. The petals of her cunt opened up, the fluids
flowed freely from her womb. The excitement of making
it with her brother again brought a shiver of lecherous
delight to her mind, and the outrage and shock on other
people's faces if they ever found out was an added bit
of spice to the delicious caresses her body was
receiving from her wonderful brother.
She ran her tongue into his mouth as she jerked her
head forward to kiss him. The sweet taste of his saliva
on her tongue caused a shudder of pleasure to ripple
through her. Their hungry mouths sucked and drew. Fay
loved the delicious tide of feelings building up behind
her mental dam. Soon, it would come crashing over her
in a tidal wave of rutting passion.
Jimmy pulled his lips from his sister's sucking mouth.
He had other things on his mind. He let his lips slide
down over his sister's cheek to her ear. He licked
around the edges, bringing moans of excitement to his
sister's full lips. He traced the inner curves of her
ear with his wet tongue, and licked the tiny, downy
hole. "OHH!" Fay groaned. "YEESSS!"
Jimmy needed no further encouragement to continue his
wet kiss upon her ear. He brought his hand up from his
sister's smooth hip and used both of his hands to knead
and caress her tits. Her hair tickled the side of his
face as the long tresses cascaded down from the crown
of her head.
Fay was beside herself with joy. She wrapped her legs
around her brother's taut, muscular right leg, and
began to rub her snatch on its surface. The slit of her
cunt left trails of fluid upon his bare legs. His balls
rested against her right thigh and the hairy sac
throbbed and convulsed with each move she made.
She could barely move her arms, and she merely ran her
palms back and forth across his shoulders as he
continued to kiss her ear. The tingle tickled her
brain, bringing little shocks of pleasure to her body.
She wondered how much longer she could take it before
she had to pull his head away because the joy would be
too much.
"Ooooooh!" Fay crooned. "BABY!"
Jimmy slowly lowered his head, pulling further away
from his sister's delightful body. Her legs slowly
relinquished their hold upon his leg, and he pushed her
onto her back. She lay there with a smile upon her lips
and her eyes closed. He stared at the fantastic sight
spread there before him, and he wondered how he could
be so lucky. His sister's full tits lay upon her chest,
the nipples erect and stiff with passion. The smooth
flat plain of her belly heaved with deep, lust-induced
breaths.
He jerked his head down with wide eyes and kissed the
top of one of her big tits. The small spear that was
her nipple stabbed into his hot mouth and he instantly
ran his tongue around the little nubbin. He held the
large breast in both hands, making it stand upright. He
gripped and kneaded her tit as he sucked on it. He
opened his mouth as wide as he could, and sucked hard.
The smooth, satiny flesh slid into his mouth, and he
bit gently. He brought his mouth back to the tip of the
tit and nibbled on the nipple as one of his hands slid
over to the other breast. "GOD!" Fay cried out.
The soft bites her brother was taking out of her tits
was enough to send her loins to burning, and she sucked
in deep breaths of air, trying to quiet the burning
fire of lust raging through her body. She reached
across her body and gripped the smooth shaft of her
brother's cock. It was warm and hard in her hand, and
she squeezed it in time with his bites to her tits.
The fluid gushing from the slit between her legs
provided enough lubrication for any sort of monster
prick that would want to slide up into her cunt and
send her flying into the depths of perverted lust.
She stiffened as one of her brother's long, strong arms
slid across her abdomen and his fingers caressed the
beginning of the lush bush of her juice-drenched pussy.
She gasped as his fingers spread the lips of her cunt
and searched between her legs for the wet, warm depths
of her vagina. His thumb rubbed on her clit, and she
chanted softly to his rhythmic caresses.
"UNH! UNH! UNH!" Fay's voice was husky with desire.
Fay gripped the fleshy tool of her brother's cock
harder as the maddening manipulations of her flaming
pussy continued. The hard fingers stabbed into her
cuntal sheath time and again, bringing lightning-like
flashes of pleasure to her closed eyes. She rotated her
hips slowly, meeting the stabbing into her cunt, and
she began to massage up and down the long rigid length
of the prick in her hand.
Jimmy continued to suck on his sister's tit. His balls
burned with lust, and he could hardly think of anything
at all because of all the sensations flooding his mind.
He knew he couldn't let his sister continue to pull on
his cock, or else he'd go off in her hand. He couldn't
let that happen. He knew she'd really get upset if he
did.
He jerked his hand from her cunt and pushed her hand
from his prick. Its swollen head glistened in the dim
light of the room. The entire rigid rod throbbed for
several seconds after his sister had been forced to
take her milking hand from his cock. He pulled his head
from her tit and rolled on top of her.
The hairs on her cunt rubbed against the sensitive tip
of his prick, and he rested there for several seconds,
savoring the delicious feelings. He then took the
weight from his sister's body and balanced himself on
his toes and elbows. The stiff-standing nipples on his
sister's tits dug into his chest, and she opened her
eyes to stare at him.
"DO IT TO ME!" she cried. "FUCK ME GOOD!"
Jimmy reached between their bodies and placed the
swollen tip of his raging cock at the entrance of her
cunt. The outer lips spread apart as the thick girth of
his prick forced open the entire plain of the pink
gash. He shoved forward. The liquid warmth seized his
cock in its firm grip and he bowed his back, shoving
his pelvis forward in one huge shove of seething lust.
"UUUIJNNNNNNHHHHH!" Jimmy moaned as his cock lodged
against the far end of his sister's cunt.
Fay shook her head from side to side, the long, blonde
tresses becoming drenched in the sweat pouring off her
face and shoulders. The huge invading pole of her
brother's cock plowed into her, like a log forced into
her body. The rough skin of his cock rubbed and scraped
against her clit, and the jolts of electric pleasure
surged through her. She spread her legs wide on the big
bed, the foam rubber mattress absorbing easily the
combined weight of the couple engaged in the delicious
pleasures of incest.
"YEEEEEEESSSSSSSSS!" Fay hissed.
The first surge into his sister's gulping cunt almost
made Jimmy come right there, but he held the jism in
his balls. He rested, engulfed to the hilt inside his
sister's tight pussy. He let the fluids bathe his cock,
and he could feel the honey from her cunt trickle
slowly out of her and down the crease of her ass. He
opened his eyes and stared down at the sight of his
sister lying beneath him with her mouth wide open. He
used his hands to push some of the hair away from her
face, and then he placed his hands on either side of
her face. He bent his head forward and kissed her
lightly.
Some of the weight Jimmy took on his knees and he
slowly levered his hips back to pull some of his cock
from his sister's cunt. The cooler air of the bedroom
wafted gently across the exposed length of his tool,
and the liquid smeared on it added to the cooling
effect. He pulled all the rigid, red prick from her
hole until only the thick, swollen head was stuffed
inside his sister's sweet cunt. His balls jerked, and
he surged forward again with his hips.
"AAAAAHHHHH!" Jimmy moaned.
Fay moved her hips up to make sure her snatch was
stuffed full of the marvelous cock of her brother. The
lips of her pussy were spread wide as the spear of
flesh surged up into her womb. It bounced against the
far end, bringing a twinge of pain, but only for an
instant. Faster now, the cock was pulled from her cunt,
and she relaxed, letting her hips and ass fall back to
the mattress.
"GOOD!" Fay whispered huskily. "SSOOO GOOOOOD!"
She moved her hips up to meet the down thrust of her
brother's cock as he levered his hips forward again.
The flesh slid along her cuntal channel and scraped on
her clit, bringing moans of joy to her lips. Nothing
felt so good as a cock stuffed to the hilt in her cunt!
And if it was her brother's cock, that added a little
bit of depravity and wicked fun to the fuck. She
grinned to herself with satisfaction.
The tempo increased again as Jimmy began to shove
forward and pull out quicker. His strong, limber, swim-
trained abdominal muscles were barely warming up to the
task as his sister slid her legs up to his sides,
bringing her cunt to a more wide-open position. Jimmy
had a sudden inspiration. He pulled his hands from his
sister's face, and gripped her ankles. He pulled his
prick free of her cunt for an instant.
"NNNOOO!" Fay cried. "DON'T STOP!"
Jimmy didn't utter a word. He put his sister's feet on
his shoulders, and leaned forward. It bent her almost
double, but the wide gash of her cunt was stretched
tighter than she'd ever known before. All of her weight
was on the back of her neck as her thighs rubbed
against her tits. Jimmy quickly reached and put his
cock once more at the entrance to her pussy. He pushed
forward, and he began a quick in-and-out thrusting.
"How's that?" Jimmy asked his sister as he stared down
at her lust-contorted face.
"FUCK MEEE!" Fay wailed in answer.
"FUCK ME HARD!"
Jimmy always obeyed his older sister's orders. He
stabbed into her with his cock, and then almost
withdrew it, and then stabbed again. The bed absorbed
most of the pressure, and with amazing resilience, it
shoved Fay's loins back up just in time to be forced
back down again. Jimmy reached around his sister's body
and caressed the taut flesh of her ass. He knew she was
spread open wide. He ran a finger up and down the
crease from where his cock raged in and out of her cunt
to the puckered ring of her asshole. The perverse
desire to shove his finger up into her anus came over
him.
"AAAAAIIIIEEE!" Fay wailed in sudden pain. The sudden
stab into her asshole had taken her by surprise. "NO!
Don't take it out! Just give me a little time!"
Jimmy had been scared when his sister had jerked when
his finger had plunged to the second knuckle up into
her hot, warm, buttery depths. But when her words had
reassured him, he waited for a bit, and then slowly
shoved his finger all the way into her anus. His balls
slapped against his hand, and he could feel the surging
thickness of his cock through the thin membrane
separating his sister's sweet cunt from her asshole.
The feeling was more than enough to send his senses
reeling. He shoved into her harder.
"MORE! MORE!" Fay cried.
It had taken only a moment before her body grew used to
the double invasion of her loins. It had been a while
since anyone had fucked her and stuck a finger in her
asshole at the same time. She could barely move with
her body bent double, but she somehow managed to find
muscles she didn't know she had to wriggle slightly
from side to side. The results were startling to them
both. The sawing in and out of her sopping wet pussy
was more easily felt when she moved slightly sideways.
It brought more pressure to bear against the sensitive
skin of her outer cunt lips and her clit.
Fay's tits were mashed against her chest by her own
thighs as her legs were jerked and maneuvered around by
the gyrations of her brother. Her ankles were locked
behind his head, and that stretched her so tight she
could feel her brother's cock stuff into her deeper
than anyone had ever done before. She knew now that
most of the lovers she'd had over the years hadn't been
very imaginative and now her own younger brother was
giving her an education in sex! It was amazing, but it
was happening to her!
"OOOOOH! BABBBBY!" Fay moaned. "DO IT TO ME! SHAKE THAT
THING!"
Jimmy shoved his finger into his sister's asshole in
time with his thrusts into her wetly dripping cunt.
Some of the fluids were coating his hand, but he didn't
care -- with the slapping of his hairy balls against
his hand, and the surging of his hips, he was happy.
The burning at the base of his prick was beginning to
rise. Jimmy could feel his sperm bloated balls
preparing to shoot his jism out of his cock into his
sister's cunt. All he could think about was releasing
his pent-up passions.
"GONNA CUM!" Jimmy gasped out.
Fay heard his words and concentrated upon her clit, and
the scraping it was getting. She could feel her
brother's cock sliding in and out of her, and each move
was accompanied by a jolt to the pleasure center of her
mind. She tried to wriggle her ass more, but then her
orgasm hit her, overwhelming her in a wave of ecstasy!
"AAAAAAIIIIIEEEFE!" Fay wailed.
The flashes of joy spasmed through her body, and Fay
couldn't control the gushing of her spunky fluid out of
her cunt. It was quickly brought to a froth by the
insane thrusting of her brother, but she could barely
feel him as her mind relaxed.
Jimmy could feel his sister's cunt clasping and
gripping his cock with new strength, and there was a
sudden gush of fluid bathing his balls. He couldn't
hold it any longer, and he stabbed into her yielding
flesh with his prick. He held his pose as he stuffed
his cock to the hilt in his sister's cunt. His balls
emptied themselves of their heavy load of sperm. It
gushed out of the head of his cock, quickly filling her
womb, and began to run down through the gash between
her legs, past his finger buried in her asshole. It
mingled with her own juices, and pooled around her
soft, round asscheeks.
"I'MMMM CUMMMMIIIINNNNNNGGGGG!" Jimmy cried.
His cock convulsed and spewed forth another large
quantity of jism. His eyes rolled back in his head, and
he pulled his finger from his sister's anus with a lewd
popping sound. He reached up quickly and pulled her
legs from his shoulders, and watched her relax. He kept
his cock buried to the hilt within her cunt as it
wilted. He gripped her hips and kept their pelvic bones
mashed together as he rolled to the side. Fay opened
her eyes, caressed his cheek with her hand, and smiled.
They both went to sleep, his cock still within her warm
cunt.
Chapter 7
Jimmy walked down the hall toward the school cafeteria.
He didn't like eating there, but at least the food was
hot and didn't give him any trouble. The only real
trouble with the cafeteria was the fact the food was
incredibly bland. He paid, got his tray, and stood in
line. He looked around the cafeteria. Not that many
kids ate there, and most of the tables were empty. His
glance happened to fall upon a delightful-looking girl
sitting all by herself at one of the corner tables.
The girl had black hair and deep brown eyes. Her tits
were still developing, but they were still respectable.
She had a sweet, innocent face, and her lips were
slightly thin, but looked inviting. Her nose was
straight, and she had a heart-shaped face. She was
wearing a light-green short-sleeved jumpsuit. She had a
lonely look to her eyes, and she seemed troubled about
something.
She was too young for the few older boys who walked by
her table, and she didn't know any of the other girls,
and they always sat amongst themselves. Jimmy thought
for an instant, since he usually sat by himself too,
and felt his heart racing as he contemplated his next
move. He got his food, and then got his little carton
of milk at the end of the line. He put the silverware
on his tray, and squared his shoulders. He had nothing
to lose, and maybe a lot to gain.
He walked steadily toward her table, and stood by it
for an instant. "Mind if I sit down?" he asked
politely.
The girl looked up startled, her brown eyes filled with
fear for an instant, but Jimmy's youthful appearance
eased her mind. "No, I don't mind," she said in a rich,
soft voice.
Jimmy sat down and began arranging his food. He looked
over at her, for he had sat down just opposite her, and
said, "My name's Jimmy Whitehall. You're new here,
aren't you?"
The girl looked over at him and nodded. "I'm Wanda
Simpson. My family just moved here. My father is going
to be working at the plant. I guess you're wondering
about my age. It's 18."
"You look a lot younger, at first glance," he smiled.
She looked up at the remark, wondering what he meant,
but she mentally shrugged. "You know, this is the first
big city we've ever lived in. I'm kinda curious about
it all." "Big?" Jimmy asked. "Marketville isn't big.
It's just about average size."
"Well, I'm from a small community out in Texas," Wanda
smiled. She took a bite of food, exposing a row of
perfect, white teeth. "Cypress City. It's about sixty
miles southwest of San Antonio."
"I've never heard of it," Jimmy said. "But don't let
the snobs in the school scare you. There are quite a
number of really neat people here. Like me, for
instance." Jimmy grinned, showing her it was a joke.
"You're a swimmer?" Wanda asked, batting her long
lashes. Her soft, brown eyes gleamed.
"Yeah," Jimmy nodded. "The Coach thinks I've got a
chance at the State title."
"That's exciting!" Wanda said. "And what with the
Olympics coming up in a few years, you could win some
medals there."
"That's a little too far in the future for me," Jimmy
smiled. "I don't like to think that far ahead. I'm one
of the distance swimmers, and to think of the amount of
miles I'd have to swim in order to stay in shape for
the Olympics is enough to turn my hair white."
"ATTENTION! ATTENTION!" Blared a deep voice on the
school public address system. "IT HAS JUST COME TO OUR
ATTENTION THAT ROBERT SAUNDERS, THE SWIMMING COACH, WAS
KILLED LAST NIGHT IN A CAR ACCIDENT. FUNERAL SERVICES
WILL BE HELD THIS SUNDAY."
Jimmy let the fork clatter back to his tray. Jeez! He
thought. And I was fucking his wife on his back! He
felt funny about it, but then let the weight slide from
his shoulders. He was too young to worry about such
things. He turned back to Wanda. "He was my swimming
coach," he said in a soft voice.
"That means you won't be going to the tournament?"
Wanda asked, curious.
"Oh, no," Jimmy answered. "It just means that the
assistant coach will be taking us there."
"And who is that?" Wanda asked, leaning slightly
forward. The material of her jumpsuit stretched across
her chest, outlining the fullness of her tits.
Jimmy kept his eyes downcast as he felt his cock spring
to life. She had a pretty good set. "Oh, the assistant
coach is really the track coach, Mr. Nealy."
"I think I met him this morning," Wanda said, leaning
back. She had finished her lunch. "He's also the
chemistry teacher, isn't he?"
"Yeah," Jimmy smiled. He looked down at his watch, and
knew he had to be going. "Say, have you had a tour of
the city yet?"
Wanda shook her head no.
"Well, why don't you come over to my place after
swimming practice, and I'll show you around."
"Oh, that sounds nice," Wanda said. "My father told me
to try to make friends."
Jimmy gave her directions to the Whitehall Mansion, and
her eyes widened as she recognized the section of town
he lived in. She said she'd be there around five
o'clock in the afternoon. Jimmy gave another sly glance
to her tits, got to his feet, and walked from the
cafeteria.
If I play my cards right, I should be able to get into
her pants real quick! Jimmy thought as he went to get
his books for his next class.
Jimmy smiled pleasantly as Wanda laughed at his joke.
He maneuvered the MGB GT Cindy had gotten him easily
through the streets. It had been a fun afternoon, what
with showing Wanda the sights and places of interest in
Marketville. There wasn't really that much to see, but
Wanda was impressed by the city. He whipped around the
corner and headed toward the Whitehall Mansion.
Wanda's long, black hair whipped around her head as he
had the window on her side open. The warm wind swirled
around the interior of the car, and both young
teenagers were happy to be alive. Wanda was still
wearing her jumpsuit, but Jimmy could tell from the way
it moved over her chest that she'd taken off her bra.
Jimmy pulled into the driveway of his home, using the
remote control in his car to open the garage door. The
door lifted slowly, and he pulled into the slot allowed
for his car. Cindy always left her Porsche on the right
side of the two-car garage, and since the MGB was a
small car, there was plenty of room. He got out of the
car, and went over to help Wanda out. Not that she
really needed help, but it was the thing to do.
"Say, why don't you come up and listen to a few records
before you go home?" Jimmy suggested. "That way, we
don't have to worry about the maid snooping on us."
Wanda thought for a moment, and then added, "Sure. My
father doesn't get home until real late."
Jimmy knew by now that Wanda's mother had died when she
was young. He gently clasped her hand in his, and led
the way up the stairs to his room. The giant bed was
slightly impressive to her, and he smiled as she sat
down upon its spongy surface.
"Got anything you'd like to hear?" he asked. "No, not
really," Wanda answered.
Jimmy flipped through his large record collection and
selected several records. He put them on the turntable
and started the amplifier going. The diamond needle
settled down upon the first record and the music blared
forth from the large speakers situated on Jimmy's
walls.
Wanda grimaced a bit, and made a motion with her hand.
Jimmy understood and turned the volume down. The music
was a soft background now.
"How's that?" he asked as he came over and sat beside
her.
Wanda looked at him with her soft, deer-like brown eyes
and smiled. "Better, much better. I've got sensitive
ears, and any loud noise puts me on edge." "I didn't
know," Jimmy said. "Wait a minute." Wanda looked over
at the record player. "Is he really saying that?" Jimmy
grinned. "Sure thing. It's Frank Zappa, one of the all-
time great nut rock 'n' roll leaders. That's his famous
'Penguin in Bondage' song." "Bizarre," Wanda laughed as
the words came out of the speakers. She smiled as she
turned back to Jimmy.
Jimmy suddenly leaned close to her and kissed her thin
lips. She responded hesitantly. She was obviously
inexperienced, and Jimmy's cock went to full erection
at the thought of taking her cherry. The heavy,
throbbing rhythms coming from the speakers seemed to
match their heartbeats, and Jimmy gently took Wanda's
body and crushed her torso to his chest.
Her little nipples dug into his t-shirted chest,
spearing out tautly and rubbing through the material of
her jumpsuit. He kissed her harder, and slowly,
carefully, thrust his tongue into her slightly open
mouth. She gurgled a moan as his tongue invaded her
oral cavern. She gingerly pushed against his tongue
with her own, and they both concentrated upon their
mouths.
Jimmy knew he had a real natural fucker on his hands,
and if he played it right, Wanda's own itchy pants
would come to him tonight. He thought briefly about the
open door, but dismissed it with a small shake of his
head. He reached slowly across his body with his right
arm and touched the tab of the zipper that held the
front of her jumpsuit closed. She made a slight motion
with her own hand to push him away, but it was an
ineffectual gesture, and only halfhearted to begin
with.
He gripped the tab with his fingers and pulled it down.
The rasping sound of an opening zipper couldn't be
heard over the music. Jimmy pulled the zipper down all
the way to her waist. He then slowly reached into the
open folds of her suit and cupped her breast. It was
smaller than he'd been used to, but the firmness of her
tit could only be felt on a young girl's body, and it
was something new to his flaming senses.
The young girl's tits were on fire. She could feel the
smooth, gentle hand of the boy sitting beside her touch
her where she'd only begun to recently touch herself.
She had wondered what it would feel like to have a boy
fondle her ripening tits, and now she knew. She
wondered if she should put up a fight, but dismissed
the idea immediately. Why bother? She knew she'd fuck
someone someday, and Jimmy's caresses were making her
feel all faint inside. And her cunt was wet and tingly.
She breathed harshly through her nose as the kiss
lasted.
Wanda was in a state of utter confusion. She wanted the
delicious feelings to continue, but she also knew that
perhaps she was being a bad girl. As Jimmy rubbed on
her budding tits, she shuddered with delight. She cast
any doubt from her mind and kissed back harder. She
wanted to know the ultimate joy she'd heard so much
about.
Jimmy sensed the change come over Wanda's mood and was
excited by it. He knew the subtle hints and body
language that told when a girl wanted to fuck. He'd
seen it happen to his sister, Pat and Emerald. And now
the same hints were coming from the young girl in his
arms. He pushed her back on the bed, the material of
her jumpsuit open, but her tits were so small only a
part of them were revealed.
He reached out with his trembling and eager hands and
pulled the zipper all the way down until the tab of the
zipper was at her crotch. She was wearing a pair of
light-blue bikini panties, and there was just a touch
of a crease showing between her legs. He reached up and
slid the suit over her shoulders, and began to pull the
soft, cottony material from her body.
Her firm young tits hardly jiggled with the movements.
She bent her elbows and the top portion of the suit was
off. She raised her hips, and the green material slid
past her shapely ass, then past her thin but nice
thighs. It finally crumpled to the floor.
His mouth watered as he stared at the slightly tanned
form of the young teenaged girl lying back on his big
bed. She wanted him, he could tell. The crotch of her
panties was damp with her juices. He reached out and
held the elastic waistband and pulled gently down. The
panties slid easily free of her young loins, and she
again lifted her ass to let the cloth fall to the
floor.
Jimmy stared at the odd and tantalizing sight before
his eyes. Her cunt was sparsely covered with black
hair. It curled mainly around her pussy's crack, but
some of it was growing on her belly. The puffed lips of
her excited cunt looked so inviting his tongue ached to
taste the sweet virginal nectar that was flowing gently
from deep within her. Her young hips were already
starting to spread out. She stared at him with pleading
eyes, and he nodded. He pulled his t-shirt over his
head and shed his cut-off shorts. He was naked beneath
his clothes. He'd come prepared for this moment.
Wanda gasped as she stared at the first full-sized cock
she'd ever really seen. She'd seen the bulges in the
boys' jeans in school, but they'd never quite prepared
her for the sight now drawing her gaze. The thick tube
of flesh was both attractive and disgusting to her. Her
mind whirled as she tried to sort out her emotions. The
heavy balls hanging beneath Jimmy's thick cock were
interesting, and she knew enough about sex to know what
everything was.
She let her eyes travel over the thick, red head with
its tiny hole at the tip. The thick veins that wound
and twisted their way on the underside of his prick
just behind the rumpled foreskin. The foreskin had
pulled back, revealing the entire thing, getting it
ready for action. She wondered if she could get all
that monster into her tiny cunt. She'd tried to stick a
few of her fingers up her pussy before, but they'd
always felt a little uncomfortable.
She watched as it bobbed and weaved in flexible beauty
as Jimmy crawled onto the bed to lie beside her nude
form. She was trembling with excitement and fear. She
wasn't really terribly fearful, but she didn't quite
know what was going to happen. She could feel Jimmy's
lips approaching hers again, and she was glad she'd
decided on him to take her cherry. Some of the older
guys might have been in too much of a hurry to get
their cocks up into her cunt.
"You're beautiful," Jimmy said to her. He kissed her
softly on the lips. He kept his body slightly away from
hers. He thought he could detect a certain little
hesitation on her part.
Jimmy cupped her tiny tits again. The very stiff and
hard nipples seemed to sear his palms as his hands fit
over her developing breasts. Her tits were soft and
smooth. He was feeling a tenderness for this young girl
he'd never felt for anyone before. He felt somehow
responsible.
He knew it would be up to him to make sure she was able
to enjoy to the fullest the act they were about to
begin. A gentleness he'd never known he'd had came over
him. He slowed his rough pawing of her tits and made
them light caresses, designed to bring little jolts of
pleasure to her virgin's mind. He knew now she was
indeed a virgin. It came to him out of the blue, but he
was certain of it.
His hand glided slowly, gingerly over her side to her
hip as he drew his head from her lips. He maneuvered
with a jerk of his strong legs and brought his blond
head over her growing tits. He let his tongue fold out
of his mouth and flick upon the stiff-standing nipple
on her tit.
"OOOOOOHHHH!" Wanda moaned.
The music on the stereo had changed. The first album
was no longer playing, but the second was. It was
gentle, soothing music. There were no words, only music
that fit the slow, gentle mood they were both falling
into.
Wanda held Jimmy's head in her hands, tangling her
fingers in his long blond locks. She closed her eyes
and rolled her head back and forth, letting the soft
sounds of joy slide out of her mouth and meld with the
gentle music filtering through the air. The mood in the
room became sultry and warm, and they didn't hurry with
animalistic hunger, but seemed to communicate their
wants and needs almost telepathically.
She rubbed her dainty hands across his strong
shoulders, letting her fingers trace the creases of his
muscles. The fire in her tits was growing hotter, and
she rubbed her thighs together in an effort to relieve
the odd, almost itching feeling growing there. She
could feel the strange moisture flowing from her
virginal pussy, and she was half-afraid to continue on
the way she was headed. But she knew it was too late to
back out now. She'd committed herself to the full
completion of the act. "So good!" Wanda mumbled. "It
feels so nice!"
Jimmy let his tongue make tiny spiraling trails all
over the supersensitive skin of the young virgin he
held in his arms. He steadied himself with one arm as
he finally dared to use his other arm to glide gently
over her almost straight hip and to the skin of her
thigh.
He paused there, his mouth drawing one of the stiff
nipples into it as the other part of his mind moved his
hand up over the flesh of her leg to the inner part of
her thigh. He felt her stop all movement, and then she
slowly opened her legs all the way, letting him have
easy access to her cunt. He opened his hand wide,
gripping almost all of her upper leg, and moved it up.
The edge of his palm came into damp contact with her
virgin pussy.
His cock was standing stiff and hard out from his young
loins, and it wanted immediate action. He kept it under
control, however. He wanted to savor his first virgin,
and he wanted Wanda to enjoy it as much as he would. He
used the edge of his palm to partially open up the
tight outer lips of her cunt, his hand rubbing against
the sensitive and wetly gleaming inner folds. He came
in contact with her stiff-standing clit.
"OOOH!" Wanda jerked all over the contact. "What...!"
Jimmy smiled to himself as he continued to suck softly
upon the nipple in his mouth, almost drawing sexual
release from doing so. He slid his palm out of her
crease slowly, the lips closing once again. His hand
was tickled by the sparse hairs covering her young
pussy. He cupped her pubic mound, and the soft, tender
flesh of her loins was a delight to his senses. He let
his head drift down over her small tit to her belly. He
stopped at her navel. He probed his tongue into the
tiny indentation of her flesh.
"AAAHHH!" Wanda groaned.
He slowly jackknifed his body around until his head was
facing her feet. They had both gradually forced
themselves to the middle of the bed, and her long,
lithe legs were spread out wide. He stuck out his
tongue as he moved his head across the smooth, satiny
skin of her abdomen. It left a light trail of moisture
on her body. His tongue next encountered the sparse
black hair curling about her young cunt. They tickled
his tongue as he slid it down to her crease. He reached
out and opened the flanges of her pussylips, and
immediately slid his tongue into the gaping pink maw of
her inner folds.
"MMMMMMM!" Jimmy hummed in his throat as the sweet,
heady taste of her virgin cunt flooded his tongue.
Wanda jerked and rolled her young hips slightly from
side to side as the strange and odd feelings crept over
her. She'd finger-fucked herself before, but it'd never
quite felt like this. She knew what the cool, wet thing
was that was stabbing into her cunt, but it didn't stop
her from enjoying the delightful sensations crashing
over her mind.
The jabbing, probing tongue of the young boy next to
her was bringing her to the heights of pleasure. She
loved the feeling of his oral invader as it outlined
the inner lips, pushing and rubbing on the coral-hued
folds. And when his tongue would glide quickly over her
clitoris, she jerked at the searing contact.
She put out her hands and rubbed them on her small
tits. She pinched her tiny nipples, adding another jolt
to her brain. She loved the twin sensations she was
creating upon her chest, and with the third in her
cunt, it was enough to make her mind snap. Her
breathing grew harsh, and the fluids flowing from
between her legs were letting her know she was getting
near her goal.
"SUCK ME!" Wanda wailed loudly. "SUCK ME!"
Jimmy happily complied with her request. Her widespread
cuntlips, pulled apart by his strong fingers, glistened
with his own saliva and her lubricating juices. His
cock raged and throbbed against his belly as he
continued to lap and suck on her mound. It was
delicious to know that the fluids coating his chin and
lips was flowing from a virgin cunt. The thought of
being the first person ever to stuff his cock up into
her young, tender pussy sent a deep throb through his
eager prick.
His jaws were beginning to ache, and he thought it
would be soon time for him to break her cherry. He
traced his path back up her body with his lips, leaving
one of his hands to knead and massage her pussy. He
encountered her navel again, and he again slid his
tongue into the slightly sensitive indentation. She
jerked with the touch, and he gradually pulled his body
back around as his head found its way to her tits
again.
Her growing breasts were drawing his eyes and his mouth
like a magnet draws iron. He paid brief homage to the
twin peaks, but swiftly went up to her lips, to let her
taste her own cuntal juices that still tingled on his
tongue and wet his face. He brought his body next to
hers, pushing his cock against her hip and kissing her
lips at the same time.
He thrust his tongue into her mouth, and the mingling
juices were odd and powerful. His prick throbbed
impatiently as Jimmy found Wanda's tongue battling his
in an intimate lover's kiss. He drew his mouth from
hers, almost breathless with excitement.
"I've got to fuck you now," Jimmy said. "I'll be
gentle."
"I've never..." Wanda began in a soft, low voice.
"I guessed," Jimmy smiled at her. "Don't worry, you'll
love it."
"I love all that's gone before," Wanda smiled up at
him, her brown eyes melting his heart.
He pulled his body up and slid his hips on top of hers.
She spread her legs wide, knowing that it was needed.
He was content for a time to merely move his body up
and down on her pussy furrow, letting his cock rub on
her pubic mound. Jimmy closed his eyes, relishing the
feelings. Her young tits were stabbing their nipples
into his chest, and she didn't complain about taking
some of his weight. He couldn't put it off much longer.
He reached between their bodies with his hand and put
the head of his thick prick between her tender,
virginal cuntlips. He rubbed the rubbery shaft gently
against her clit, letting her get used to being spread
open by his cock. He then pulled back with his hips,
and his prick head fell into perfect position. He
shoved forward gently, the pink folds of her pussy
sliding open wider as he continued to push.
"OOOOOHHHH!" Wanda gasped. She felt as if she were
being impaled by a log. It didn't hurt yet, but it was
odd and strange to feel her cuntal lips being pushed
aside as the invading girth of his cock plowed into
her.
Jimmy suddenly couldn't take it slow any more, but
pushed with a spasm of his hips. He only had about two
inches of his cock in her. She bucked and jerked
against him, trying to throw him off as he shoved it to
her.
"AAAAAIIIIIEEEEE!" Wanda screamed in pain.
Jimmy ignored her screams, he knew she'd hurt no matter
how he did it. He shoved forward again, and the head of
his prick encountered some resistance. Jimmy knew it
was her hymen, trying to block the entrance to the rest
of her young cunt. He gathered the strength in his
loins, and smashed through it, sliding all the way to
the hilt.
"AAAARRRRGGGGHHHH!" Wanda cried. The pain flushed up
from her pussy. She felt as if a red-hot poker were
being shoved up her twat. The pain had increased for a
second as she had felt something rip inside of her. She
gasped, and finally came around to realize Jimmy was
lying still upon her, his cock buried all the way
inside her pussy.
She could feel the entire length of the cock as it lay
within the confines of her cuntal sheath. She gasped a
few more times, getting the images of pain out of her
mind. She moaned as his thick cock throbbed within her.
The sharp pain was gone, and there was nothing left but
the strange feeling of being filled as she'd never been
filled before in her young life. It was exciting, and
she gradually grew used to the thick pillar of flesh
stuffed into her. She moved her hips up experimentally.
"God! You're tight!" Jimmy said through clenched teeth.
Her hips moved tentatively. He countered with a partial
withdrawal, then pushed slowly back up into her again.
It was unbelievable! The hot, wet confines of her cunt
were tighter than anything he'd ever felt on his prick
before. His instincts were to immediately start fucking
her. But he wanted her to enjoy the fuck, too, so he
held off, just making little jerks and throbs with his
cock.
He finally, slowly, pulled the entire rigid length of
his cock out, except for the knobby glans. The head
stayed engulfed between the hairy lips of her cunt. He
then pushed forward again, the inner folds of her now
deflowered cunt greedily accepting his invading prick.
In a matter of seconds, he was sliding his prick in and
out of her cunt, and she was meeting his every thrust
with a lifting of her hips.
"GREAT!" Jimmy yelled. "You're so tight, so hot!" "Fuck
me harder!" Wanda wailed at him, using the word for
real for the first time in her young life.
Their frantic lovemaking raised the temperature in the
room. Their young bodies met and broke, the thick stump
of Jimmy's cock never completely leaving the confines
of Wanda's cunt. The fluids of her pussy were coating
his prick until it gleamed like polished marble. Their
hips met in wild smashes of lust, and then their loins
would pull partially apart. They kissed deeply,
savoring the touch of their tongues as they continued
to fuck.
As if they were wired together, their orgasms roared
over them simultaneously. Jimmy bellowed like a mule
and undulated his hips forward until the entire length
of his fleshy cock was imbedded in her young cunt,
spewing out its thick wads of semen.
Wanda screamed with release, and she pressed her loins
against his, and her legs wrapped around his waist,
letting the thick missile of his prick slide another
half-inch into her twat. The thick cum, mixed with
blood, flowed from her widespread cuntal lips and down
the crack of her ass to pool around her asscheeks, and
they both sighed with contentment.
Chapter 8
Kristal remained on vacation due to the sudden death of
her husband Hank Saunders. For a few days there were
lot of people coming to console her but then she was
all alone to spend the time. Soon she felt getting
bored so she decided to go back to her normal life. The
first thing that came to her mind was to start her
morning jogging again.
A few days later she was jogging outside. It was quite
early in the morning. That was when Kristal liked to
jog. It was cooler then in the summer. And there
weren't as many people around then, or as much traffic.
She was wearing her jogging suit. There were other
people out jogging too, even though it was quite early
in the morning. She could recognize a lot of them,
since a lot of them liked to jog every day just like
her. They lived fairly close to her. At this very
moment, there was a man running right in front of her,
a little ahead of her. She recognized him too. She'd
seen him lots of times.
They'd talked to each other too, though that was just
to say hello to each other sometimes. Even if they
didn't talk to each other, they would smile at each
other when they saw each other. Kristal hoped he liked
her, since she certainly liked him. He was a very good-
looking man. Kristal thought she would like to get to
know him a lot better. She'd at least like to know his
name.
He probably lived fairly close by, she thought. She
didn't know exactly where he lived, though. Maybe if
she followed him, she'd find out where he lived.
Kristal decided to follow the man this morning. They
kept running, up one street and down the next. Then
they were running through a park. There was no one
around, since it was so early. Kristal was so busy
keeping her eye on the man that she tripped over
something, falling to the ground.
"Are you all right?" The man had stopped running and
come back to her. He looked very concerned.
"I don't think so," Kristal said. She was sitting on
the ground rubbing her ankle. It hurt quite badly. "I
think I hurt my ankle."
"Did you?" the man asked. "Here, let me see. Let's have
a look at it. I'm a doctor; I should be able to tell
whether or not you've broken anything."
He knelt down beside Kristal and started to examine her
ankle.
"Thank you," Kristal said.
She let him examine her ankle. She could tell that he
was a doctor by the way he was examining her. She liked
the way he was touching her. She hoped her ankle wasn't
broken.
The man kept feeling Kristal 's ankle for a while. "No,
I don't think you've broken it or anything like that. I
think you just twisted it."
"That's good to know," Kristal said. She was glad that
it wasn't serious. Already the pain was starting to
lessen. So, he must be right, she'd only twisted it.
"I think you'll be just fine. Maybe you'd better not do
any more running today, though. Maybe you'd better just
walk home. Do you live far from here? Would you like me
to help you walk home?"
"No, thank you," Kristal said. "I think all be able to
finish my jog. I don't like to miss a day."
It was very nice of the man to offer to walk her home.
If she could manage it, though, she'd like to keep
running. She really liked to run. "Well, maybe you
should rest your ankle for a little while longer before
you start running again," the man said. "Why don't you
sit down on that bench for a little while until all the
pain goes away? Then you can start running again."
"That sounds like a very good idea," Kristal said.
"Here, let me help you," the man said. He helped her
stand up, then he helped her over to that park bench.
It really turned Kristal on to feel him touching her.
She could tell that he was very strong.
"Thank you very much," Kristal said. She smiled at him.
She liked him even more now. "You've really been a
great help."
"My pleasure," the man replied. He smiled right back at
Kristal. What a handsome man he was. "I guess I'll be
running along now, though I hope you'll forgive the
pun. You should be as good as new in a few minutes."
"Well, if you joined me, I might recover even quicker,"
Kristal said. "Why don't you sit down with me? We could
have a little talk.
Kristal decided she would really like to get to know
this man better.
"That sounds very nice. I don't mind if I do," the man
said.
He sat down beside Kristal. They started to talk. They
talked for quite a while. The man's name was Cliff. The
more Kristal talked to him, the more she liked him. She
really liked the way he was sitting so close to her.
She was really getting turned on. What turned her more
was the fact that Cliff has no idea she was a widow and
she was not going to tell him that. All that mattered
to her was the fact that Cliff seemed interested in
her. She could tell that by the way he was looking at
her tits and her ass.
"Is your ankle all better now?" Cliff asked. "I think
so," Kristal said. Her ankle didn't hurt any more.
"Maybe I should check to make sure," Cliff said. He
started feeling Kristal's ankle again. That felt so
good to her. Then he started rubbing Kristal's leg. His
hand was getting closer and closer to Kristal's juicy
cunt. Intentionally he let his hand rest on her cunt
and looked at her face.
"It feels very nice the way you do that," Kristal said.
"You are one hot-looking woman," Cliff said. "I bet
your pussy is hot and wet. I bet it would feel great to
have my big cock in your tight cunt."
Cliff was rubbing Kristal's cunt now. She knew he
wanted to take off her clothes so he could see her
hairy cunt and play with her clit and see her juicy
pussy. Kristal loved the way he was rubbing her pussy.
She was getting more and more turned on.
"Oh, baby!" Kristal moaned. "You're making me feel
good; I wish I could feel your big cock in my cunt and
feel you fucking me!"
She opened her legs wide so that Cliff could play with
her cunt better.
"I would love to see your pussy and your big tits and
your nice smooth ass," Cliff said. "We'd better stop
doing this here, though. Someone might see us. Let's go
into those bushes."
Cliff got off the park bench and took Kristal into some
bushes that were a few yards away. No one could see
them now. Cliff made Kristal lie down on the grass, and
then he started to take her clothes off. Pretty soon
Kristal was completely nude, exposing her bouncing
tits, her clit, her juicy cunt and her smooth legs and
her beautiful white ass.
Cliff was really turned on to see Kristal like that. He
started to play with Kristal's big beautiful tits. He
began squeezing them and playing with her nipples. Then
he began playing with Kristal's pussy. He played with
her cunt-hairs and with her clit and stuck his finger
right into her tight cunt. It was hot and juicy. The
more he played with her pussy, the more turned on
Kristal got. Maybe someone would see them. She didn't
care, though; she was just too turned on.
"Oh, honey," Kristal moaned, "it really turns me on
when you play with my cunt! You really know how to use
your fingers. I wish you would take your clothes off
too so I can see your big cock and your balls. That
would turn me on even more."
"All right," Cliff said and started to take his clothes
off in the bushes. Pretty soon he was nude, his cock
big and stiff, standing up between his strong legs.
When Kristal saw that big cock, she wanted to suck it.
She knelt in front of Cliff, sucking on his long fat
prick. In and out of her hungry mouth it went. She was
sucking it as fast as she could. That big cock tasted
good. It was all wet and slippery with her spit. She
was playing with Cliff's big hairy balls.
He really liked the way Kristal was sucking on his big
cock and licking his balls. He was stroking her hair,
showing her how much he liked to have his stiff cock in
her wet mouth. He was ramming his cock into her mouth
as hard as he could.
"Suck it, Kristal!" Cliff said. "Suck on my big cock
and get it all wet with your spit. I can tell how much
you love cock. You can suck on it all you want, honey.
You can suck on it till I shoot my wad and then you can
swallow all that creamy jism!"
Kristal would really have liked it if Cliff had fired
his big load in her mouth, so she could swallow every
creamy drop. She wanted to feel that big cock in her
tight pussy even more, though. Kristal stopped sucking
his cock and lay down on her back, spreading her smooth
legs as wide as she could, exposing her juicy pussy.
Kristal began playing with her cunt, wanting Cliff to
put his cock in her cunt, every hard inch. She needed
that cock so bad.
"Oh, please, Cliff!" Kristal moaned. "Get on top of me
and fuck me! I want to feel your big cock going into my
cunt! I want every hard inch in my pussy and then I
want you to hump me hard. Oh, please, Cliff, put that
big cock in my cunt and fuck me hard!"
"You've got it," Cliff said.
He was looking at her lying there, begging to be
fucked. He wanted to put his big cock in her tight wet
cunt-slit. Cliff got on top of Kristal and started to
put his big stiff cock right into Kristal's cunt.
Deeper and deeper his big cock went. It felt so good to
Kristal to feel that cock going deeper and deeper into
her cunt.
"Oh, yes, baby, that's good cock!" Kristal moaned.
"That's real good cock, that goes down real good. Fuck
me, Cliff! Fuck me big! Bang me!"
Cliff started to hump Kristal right there on the grass
in the park. Kristal loved the way he was fucking her.
He was a hard fucker, giving her a great ride. The
harder Cliff fucked her, the more Kristal loved it. In
and out of Kristal's juicy cunt Cliff rammed his long
stiff cock. He was trying to get it as deep into her
cunt as he could. Kristal was scratching at Cliff's
back with her fingers, grabbing his ass and starting to
help him ram that big cock of his even harder into her
hot wet cunt-slit.
"That's right, baby," Kristal moaned, "Give me every
inch you got! I want every hard inch! Fuck me as big as
you can. Oh, please, Cliff, shoot your wad in me, I
want your big load in my pussy. I need it bad!"
"I'm going to shoot now!" Cliff panted.
"I'm going to shoot my hot jism right up your tight
juicy pussy!"
Cliff was fucking Kristal even harder now. He was
coming now. He was shooting his load right into her
hairy cunt. Kristal's pussy was so slick and slippery.
Cliff kept fucking Kristal till he finished shooting
his wad into her pussy.
Chapter 9
Cindy looked at the young girl sitting by her brother
across the dinner table. In the last two days, it was
all she'd heard about. She'd finally gotten Jimmy to
invite the girl to dinner, and had made a special trip
home early, so she could meet the vixen that had been
screwing her brother in the afternoons.
She knew her brother too well now to know he wasn't
raving about the girl because she was smart and witty.
He had to be fucking her ass off, and from the way the
two acted, he obviously thought he was in love with
her. The maid and cook had left already, and the food
was served.
The desert was being eaten now. Cindy thought the maid
looked a little odd, as if she were eyeing Jimmy, too.
Cindy wondered if her brother was also fucking around
with the maid. She shook her head. Her brother had
turned into a sex machine. The meal was finally over,
and they all walked into the den. It was lined with
books and had comfortable chairs in it. Cindy gave them
both a glass of peach brandy, and took a little for
herself. She wondered briefly how the girl would take
it. She then dismissed the idea. It was none of her
affair, yet.
She'd been getting all the sex and understanding she
needed from Emerald. It was a shame Emerald hadn't come
out of her official period of mourning yet. They could
have had a three-way. Cindy had liked the three-way
sexual bouts. She sat down in a chair opposite a small
couch. Jimmy and Wanda sat on the couch, shoulders and
thighs touching.
"Well, how do you like Marketville so far?" Cindy
asked. She took a sip of the brandy, and it soothed her
nerves.
"Oh, I like it just fine," Wanda smiled. She looked at
Jimmy. "And the people have been so nice."
"I know they are," Cindy said. She smiled at her
brother. "Tell me, did Jimmy take your cherry?"
Wanda opened her mouth in surprise, and Jimmy just
grinned. He'd wanted the two of them to meet and get
together ever since he'd first fucked Wanda.
"I... I..." Wanda was speechless.
"If you don't understand the question," Cindy smiled
sweetly, "I'll rephrase it. Was Jimmy the first boy to
fuck you?"
Wanda blushed a deep red and nodded. She was
embarrassed. She wondered how Cindy could know such
facts.
"That's nice," Cindy said. "Jimmy is a good fuck. I
ought to know."
Wanda jerked her head up and looked at Cindy's calm
face. She couldn't believe her ears. Was she saying
that Jimmy and her fucked? Why... that was incest! That
was... Wanda stopped thinking. She looked closer at
Cindy, and her eyes traced the firm, large outlines of
the older woman's tits and the wide flare of her hips.
"Is it true?" Wanda asked Jimmy.
Jimmy smiled and slid his hand casually up her skirt.
"Of course. I've wanted to tell you for some time, but
I thought I'd let Cindy break the ice."
Wanda couldn't believe that Jimmy was exposing her
thighs to his sister's glistening gaze. But she didn't
push his hands away as they pulled up the short, blue
skirt and exposed her white bikini panties. She felt
the familiar heat coming up from her cunt again.
"She's got a beautiful cunt, Sis," Jimmy smiled. "What
you say about a little three-way tumble?"
Cindy stared at the exposed legs of the young girl, and
her mouth began to water. She'd like to plant her mouth
on that young twat, and Jimmy knew it. But she'd also
planned a surprise for him tonight. Well, she could do
both. "Fine, let's go to bed."
Jimmy pulled his hands from Wanda's cunt and stood up,
the thick bulge of his lust-bloated cock easily
discernible through the material of his double-knit
pants. He helped Wanda to her feet and followed Cindy
out of the room. His eyes were captivated, as always,
by the rolling motion of Cindy's ass-cheeks. She was
wearing a jumpsuit with a tight pair of pants. She was
wearing nothing under the suit, either. The crease in
her ass was too apparent for her to be wearing panties.
Her breasts were hidden by the thicker layer of
material on her chest.
Wanda felt Jimmy put his arm around her waist and cup
her ass-cheek, his hand sliding under her skirt. The
material of her dress rubbed enticingly across her
tender nipples. She'd taken to going braless whenever
she was with Jimmy. He always brought out the animal
passions in her body.
They quickly went to Jimmy's room, because all three
would feel the most comfortable there. Cindy stepped
across the threshold and she promptly pulled the zipper
all the way down on her jumpsuit. The cream-colored
garment fell swiftly to her feet. She stepped from it
and turned to smile at the young teenagers, completely
nude.
"I've got to go and get something in my room. Why don't
you both get comfortable?" Cindy smiled.
She walked from the room, her tits and ass jiggling.
Jimmy followed her form with lust-glazed eyes, and then
turned to the young girl beside him. His mouth split in
a wide grin.
"Let's get naked!" Jimmy said hoarsely.
Both teenagers pulled their clothing from their bodies,
and were soon both naked and excited in the bight light
of the room. Jimmy's cock was stiff and stood out
straight from his loins like a tick spear. Its bulbous
head throbbed with each pulse beat, and the foreskin
was a wrinkled lump just behind the glans. He walked
swiftly to the bed, pulled down the covers, and the
light-green sheets were ready to cool their hot bodies.
Cindy came back into the room holding a small plastic
jar in her hand. She stared, at the two teenagers
already reaching for each other. She studied the still-
budding figure of the girl. Her small tits would be
large enough some day, and her small, boyish ass was
enough to make Cindy's mouth water. She could see the
lips of her teenage cunt were barely covered by a few
wisps of black hair. She walked purposefully across the
floor and then crawled up on the bed, her weight making
the two teenagers aware of her.
"What've you got there, Sis?" Jimmy asked as he noticed
his sister was carrying something in her hand.
"A little treat for you," Cindy smiled. Her big tits
swung and rippled with each movement she made. She
finally stood on her knees by the two young teenagers
and smiled. She held up a jar of petroleum jelly.
"What's that for?" Wanda breathed, not sure what was
about to take place.
Jimmy's prick gave a throb of salacious delight. He
knew there was only one thing a lubricant such as that
could be used for in a sexual encounter. His grin was
wide and lecherous, and he reached out and took the jar
from his sister's trembling hand.
"I know what it's for," Jimmy said. He opened the jar,
and took a thick glob of the slick substance and spread
it on his prick. It slid on easily, and he smiled
brightly at his sister. "I didn't think you went in for
this sort of thing."
"I thought you deserved something special," Cindy said.
"You might as well know everything about sex."
"What's going on?" Wanda asked.
"Shhh," Cindy smiled at her. "Just watch. He's got to
do me first before I can taste that delicious-looking
cunt you've got."
Wanda blushed crimson and stared as Jimmy walked on his
knees until he was behind his sister. Cindy got down on
her hands and knees and waved her ass at her brother.
Jimmy got another thick gob of the jelly and wiped the
stuff in and around his sister's little asshole.
Wanda's eyes got big with excitement as she looked at
the jelly-smeared lance of Jimmy's cock and at his
sister. Cindy noted her gaze, and nodded. Wanda's mouth
opened in a silent "O".
Jimmy's pulse raced and throbbed as he wiped his
fingers on the lip of the jar and put the lid back on
it. He threw it to the floor, knowing it wouldn't break
because it was plastic. He reached out with his slick
fingers and opened wide the crack of his sister's ass.
He stared at the lubricated little wrinkled nubbin of
her anus, and shook a little from the excitement.
He held onto her as he walked on his knees toward her,
bringing his thick, lust-engorged cock closer and
closer to its depraved goal. He moved his hips a little
until the mushroom-shaped head of his prick pressed
against the tightly cringing outer ring of her asshole.
He was going to fuck his sister up the ass!
"Here I go," Jimmy said, his voice thick with lust.
"Slowly," Cindy cautioned.
Jimmy nodded and pressed forward. Even with the
lubricant, he had a hard time in getting his cock
within her bowels. He felt the sphincter muscle of her
ass resist the invasion with stout strength. His prick
bowed a little, and the muscles in his abdomen strained
slightly. Suddenly, with a lewd, popping noise, he slid
in a little.
"AAAARRRRGGGGHHHH!" Cindy growled in her throat. Even
with the careful planning, she'd known it would hurt,
but she hadn't really expected it to hurt her this
much. It was like a thick column of burning steel was
being shoved up her ass. She gritted her teeth and
stood still, wanting to take it all within her guts.
Jimmy hissed with pure pleasure as the strong muscles
of his sister's asshole worked spasmodically to expel
his cock. It created a rippling sensation on the head
of his prick. The little brown ring of her anus worked
hard, but he began to slide the rest of his long, thick
cock deeper into her hot, buttery depths. The pressure
was great, even greater than Wanda's virgin cunt.
It was hotter, and more exciting to be shoving his cock
up into her bowels. It gave him a feeling of power. He
finally landed with a hip-smacking thud against her
ass-cheeks, his balls swinging forward slightly,
slapping gently against the bottom of his sister's
lovely cunt.
"I'm in!" Jimmy crowed with delight.
He just kneeled there, with his belly mashed flat
against the cushiony surface of his sister's backside,
reveling in the hot, warm, exquisite feel of her guts.
His face was spread in a wide, lecherous grin, and his
balls throbbed. His eyes were closed and his mind was
concentrating upon the tight, buttery feelings coming
up from his loins.
Cindy felt her sphincter muscle finally relaxing enough
for the pain to recede from her asshole. The lubricant
had helped a lot, and the easing of her body made her
look at the anxiously awaiting girl just in front of
her. She smiled and Wanda smiled back.
"Come over here, so I can get a face full of your
snatch!" Cindy said in a husky voice.
Wanda slid quickly over to where the sister was being
sodomized by her brother, and opened her legs wide. She
watched as Cindy lowered her head and placed a small
kiss on her breasts. The nipples were already stiff and
sensitive from having watched the thick, hard cock
slide into Cindy's asshole. She had wondered how the
older woman could even think of something like that,
but she had also wondered if she could take a cock up
her asshole? She wouldn't know tonight, that was for
certain, but perhaps in the future...
"Oh, Sis, your ass is so tight!" Jimmy muttered.
He slowly, carefully pulled his prick from her bowels,
but kept the thick, bulbous head of his cock within her
anus. The folds of her rectum scraped against the
sensitive surface of his cock tip, and he jerked with
pleasure. He kept one hand on her shapely, wide-flaring
hip, and with the other, reached beneath her body and
fondled her cunt.
The hair-covered pussy of his sister was sopping wet
from her cunt juice, and he sent a finger up into her
hole with ease. He felt her jerk under his
ministrations, and she clamped down on his prick with
her ass muscles. The hot, tight feeling made him suck
in a deep breath. He pushed his cock back into her
bowels, and when he couldn't push into her any more, he
began to withdraw.
Cindy twirled her tongue around the lust bloated nipple
on the young teenager's tit, and kneaded and pulled on
the other one with her free hand. She let her head
slide off the tiny rounded hill of Wanda's breast and
over the smooth, flat surface of the girl's belly. Her
chin was finally tickled by one of the wisps of hair
that was gradually going to coat the teenager's twat
with a thick patch of black, curly hair. But for now,
there was only a few curls here and there, and the
crease between the legs of the young teenager was
clearly visible.
"OOOOOOHHHHH!" Wanda moaned. She loved the feel of
tongue on her cunt. It was almost as good as feeling a
cock stuffed up into her.
Wanda knew she was in the hands of an expert cunt-
sucker. The way Cindy slid her tongue into Wanda's
crease, and past the puffed lips of the young
teenager's pussy was a clue. Wanda gasped and quickly
put her hands on the older woman's head. She could hear
the soft, squishing sounds of Jimmy's cock sliding in
and out of his sister's butt, and it brought a tingle
of depravity to her young loins. The wet, cool tongue
lapped at her clit and brought delightful sensations to
her lust-tormented mind. She loved the way Cindy
continued to play with her small tits.
"LOVE IT!" Wanda whined. "LOVE THE WAY YOU DO IT!"
Cindy breathed deeply of the heady aroma filling her
nostrils. The coral-hued flanges of the young girl's
inner cuntal lips were visually exciting, also. She
loved the taste of the sexually excited teenager; the
tart, tingling taste of the nymphette's pussy was quite
refreshing.
Plus Cindy could feel the thick rod of her brother's
delightful cock reaming her out good. She knew Jimmy
was getting off on ass-fucking her, and it wouldn't be
long before he shot off inside her bowels, smearing her
intestines with the thick wads of his thick cum.
The older woman was in seventh heaven. She licked and
lapped at the tender, teenaged cunt spread open for
her. Her fingers were digging and squeezing the
ripening buds of Wanda's tits, twirling the nipples
between her fingers. "GONNA CUM!" Jimmy chanted. "GONNA
CUM!"
The young swimmer's cock gave a spasm of warning, and
he slipped his hand from his sister's wetly glistening
cunt and gripped both of her hips as he rotated his
hips into one last, butt-flattening thrust.
"AAAAGGGGHHHH!" Jimmy moaned.
His prick went wild. The excitement of ass-fucking his
sister had made him come fast, and his balls empties
themselves of their load of semen. The boiling,
churning fluid spurted out the end of his spasming
cock, and coated the insides of his sister's bowels. He
collapsed upon her back, forcing her to use a hand to
steady herself. His energy seemed spent, even though a
few more tremors jerked through his fleshy shaft.
He finally got enough control of himself to pull free
of his sister's pleasure-giving body, and there was a
loud, popping noise as he pulled his cock free. A
little trace of jism was smeared on the outside of her
asshole, but otherwise, she had taken his whole load in
her ass.
Jimmy knew Cindy hadn't climaxed yet, and he turned
onto his back and slid his body up between her legs. He
reached up and gripped her hips and forced her cunt
down on his gasping mount.
Cindy jerked at the first contact with her brother's
probing tongue, but as he continued to suck on her, she
forgot how empty her asshole felt now that Jimmy's
thick cock was no longer stuffed inside her bowels. A
light feeling filled her guts, and she knew she'd have
to go shit after the quick bout of lovemaking was over
for a time. Jimmy's cum had acted like an enema.
Cindy continued her tonguing of the young teenager's
sweet pussy, and she received a good tongue-lashing of
her own. The two women had been turned on by the sound
of Jimmy's voice as he had orgasmed. Cindy recognized
the tiny tingle and jolts of electrical joy spasming up
from her cunt. The cool, wet tongue of her brother
squirming up and caressing her stiff-standing clit sent
chills of ecstasy through her spine. His hands gripped
her fleshy hips in a strong grip, and she could barely
wriggle her pelvis to get the most out of the expert
tonguing her brother was showering upon her pussy.
Wanda groaned loudly as her passion mounted. The
shifting weight on the bed told her that Jimmy was
between his sister's thighs, and she mentally
visualized the scene upon the bed. It was almost too
obscene and delightful for her mind to take. The three
of them would be a ball of rutting flesh, twisting and
groaning as passion stripped them of all their
inhibitions.
Jimmy was exhausted. After his shattering orgasm into
his sister's bowels, he was surprised he could even
think of giving his sister head, much less do it. But
as the thick, honey juice dripped from Cindy's wet
twat, his strength seemed to come back. His balls were
sated, and he could concentrate upon the job at hand.
He flicked out his tongue and swirled it around the
inner folds of his sister's pussy. His sandpaper-rough
tongue scraped against the stiffly standing clit at the
tip of the passion-puffed lips of her cunt, bringing a
ripple of pleasure through her thighs. Her fleshy
thighs were on either side of his blond head, and their
creamy-white skin glistened with sweat.
"IUUMMMMM!" Cindy groaned in her throat.
Wanda's cunt gave a heave, and she closed her eyes
tightly. Her insides felt like cold water, and with a
spasm, it seemed as if the water flowed out of her
belly and out her cunt. She gripped Cindy's head with
fingers stretched like claws in the deepest heat of her
lust. Her orgasm was shaking her entire young body.
"OH! OH! OH!" Wanda chanted as the waves of ecstasy
rolled her mind over the cliffs of consciousness.
Cindy's mouth opened wide to receive the gush of sweet
honey that flowed out of the teenager's pussy. She
swallowed the fluid in deep gulps while at the same
time feeling her brother's tongue stab into her cunt
with renewed vigor. As the tremors died in Wanda's
young body, Cindy lifted her head and gave a low,
wailing cry of joy.
"OOOOOOOOO!" Cindy wailed. "DOOOO IT!" Cindy's body
jerked and she shoved her loins down hard on her
brother's face. His tongue seared through her mind, and
her own climax rushed through her. She closed her mouth
and rolled her eyes back in her head. The sensations
were sheer ecstasy, and she then collapsed to the side
of the bed, away from Wanda's glistening body.
After a brief rest, Cindy rushed to the bathroom and
took a shit. She sighed with relief, and wiped her
tender asshole with a bit of toilet paper. She then
walked slowly back into the bedroom, and smiled as she
saw the two teenagers lying upon the pillows. Jimmy had
his arm around Wanda's shoulder, holding a breast
cupped with his hands. She walked to the bed and
snuggled up to the side of her brother. He slid his arm
around his sister's shoulder and cupped one of her big
tits.
"Oh, I wish my brothers were as understanding as
yours," Wanda sighed to Cindy.
"You could invite one of them over for dinner next
week," Cindy said. "We could make sure something
developed."
Cindy's mind was already formulating other plans as
Wanda gave a giggle to the older woman's suggestion.
Cindy could think of lots of ways they could enjoy
fucking each other.
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The author does not condone child abuse, this story is
meant as an erotic fantasy not real life. Anyone acting
out such scenarios in "real life" can look forward to
many unproductive years getting it up the butt by a
fellow convict in their local prison.
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