As our modern society becomes increasingly urbanized, and the overall family structure weaker, we are seeing more and more of the phenomenon known as amorality. As a result, we are becoming more aware of corruption in all circles, and more aware that there are those people who have placed little value on morals -- people who know neither good nor bad.
The young girls in this story. Kandi Murphy and Gig Monroe, are children of the present. Living the lives of the existential hedonists, they refuse to worry about tomorrow and rarely think of the past. Their main concern is for today and the pleasure it brings. For Kandi and Gig, sex is merely something to be enjoyed, carrying neither emotional ties nor moral overtones.
HOT NEIGHBORLY SISTERS -- the story of young girls who truly embody the life style of many in our society, a presentiment of what the future holds. Their story is one which holds a lesson for us all.
The Publisher
Chapter One
"If I do, you promise you'll help me?" Kandi Murphy whispered quietly to her brother. "No backing out now? You promise?"
"We'll see," David, her older brother, replied. "I've got to find out if it is worth it."
Kandi was looking good on that particular evening, hoping for the best to happen. She needed her brother's help -- and she knew just what to do to bribe him. A senior at the local high school, Kandi was considered one of the prettiest -- if not the prettiest -- girls in the school.
She had been blessed with ebony black hair which curled around her shoulders. Her eyelashes and eyebrows were also jet black and her lips were full. Kandi's tits weren't overly large, but she had a cute figure for a teenager. Her young body was enough to give any man a hard-on.
"Trust me, Brother, I'm worth it," Kandi said in a husky, passionate voice.
Kandi tilted her head up and kissed her brother's chin lightly, then sank to her knees in his bedroom without another moment's hesitation. She wished the lights were on so he could see her better but she wasn't going to break the mood.
Grabbing the tab of his zipper, Kandi slowly opened David's jeans. She pushed his pants down to his thighs and gasped with surprise when his cock, all ten magnificent inches of it, sprang out.
"I never thought you'd have a cock this big," she purred, wrapping her tiny hand around the broad prick.
She brought her fist back and forth slowly over the cockshaft, feeling it pulsing hotly in her hand. Her mouth watered in anticipation.
"If you're really good to me," David said, looking down at his gorgeous sister with feigned aloofness, "I'll make sure you get the house all to yourself when you see Franklyn."
"That's all I'm asking for. And you want to know something? If you make sure I get a little privacy, I'll do this for you again."
"Suck my cock and talk less," David hissed, his eyes dancing back and forth from his sister's face to his big, red, pulsating cockhead.
Kandi brought her pink, glistening lips to the knob of his cock and smacked the pricktip loudly. She kissed it several more times, feeling the cock twitch and jerk in her fist. As she stroked the cockpole, her tongue flicked out, grazing the slitted pisshole at the very tip of the crown.
Kandi moaned, licking with short, chopping swipes of her tongue at David's cockhead. She tongued the prickknob until the entire fat, round head was moist with her spit.
It was because Kandi was so good looking that she loved giving blow-jobs. Men always complimented her on her looks and she had received many glowing remarks about how stunning she looked with her mouth crammed with cockmeat.
She moaned lustily, pouting her lips. She kissed the cockhead, then pushed her face forward. The conical prickknob forced her jaws apart, stretching her luscious ups as the teenager accepted the rubbery cockhead into her mouth.
"Suck me," David whispered, urging his little sister on as he felt his prick jerking in her mouth, stretching to its full, throbbing length of ten inches.
Kandi hollowed her cheeks, drawing a tantalizing suction on the cockrod as she gobbled more of the delicious prickmeat into her ravenous mouth. She held the cock by the root, keeping her fist tightly wrapped around the base of the cock while leaving plenty of inches for her lips, teeth and tongue to work on.
When the cockhead reached the back of Kandi's mouth, she sighed lustily, rotating her face around the cockpole. Her ruby red lips were ovaled around the broad cockshaft, squeezing the prickpole firmly, teasingly. Her pink, moist tongue scraped over the heated cock flesh, rubbing along the underside of the cockhead curling around the red-hot pricktip. She bared her teeth and gently bit the cock, teasing her brother. Kandi knew she was really driving him wild with lust.
Kandi Murphy always felt supremely confident when she was on her knees, bringing her hot lips back and forth over a big cock. Giving blow-jobs brought Kandi as much pleasure as it did the men and boys she sucked off.
"That's right, suck that cock." David urged, fighting against the urge to cum too quickly.
Kandi's mouth made his cock feel so good he wanted nothing more than to shoot his fuck-cream straight down her throat. But he also wanted to prolong the pleasure of her blow-job for as long as possible. Although Kandi said she would suck him off a second time, he still wanted to go for as much satisfaction as he could right now.
Kandi slurped, pushing her tongue out of her mouth. She squeezed it between her lower lip and the cock, rubbing the vein that ran along the bottom of the prick.
The cock-hungry girl gulped cockmeat deep into her face, pulling back so that just the tip was still between her lips. Then she swallowed more than half of the cockmeat once more.
Kandi's lipstick was rubbed off on the cock as she sucked it. Her lips puckered inward as she chewed the prick into her mouth until the cockhead was against her tonsils. Then her lips puckered outward as she withdrew the cockpole from her mouth.
Releasing the cock from her hand, Kandi loosened the sash holding her robe together, exposing her milky body. Her tits were capped with cherry areolas and hard little nipples that stood out whenever she got even the least bit horny. She cupped her tits in her hands, digging her fingers into the pliable mounds to send hot shivers of raw ecstasy zipping through her veins. She caught the nipples and rolled them between her fingers and thumbs.
The hot-blooded girl sighed, sucking harder, more intently on her brother's raging cock. She tasted a pungent drop of pre-cum that seeped from the pisshole and pussyjuice began moistening the pink petals of her cunt. At the apex of her thighs was a thick, curly bush of jet black cunt hair, split by the pink gash of her pussy and it always seemed to be needing a cock or tongue to fill it.
"Finger-fuck yourself," David said, fighting desperately to keep his cool as his sister, whom he had fantasized about for years, sucked hungrily on his cock.
Kandi spread the robe out around her, sitting on the backs of her heels. She pushed her knees farther apart, hungry to have her fingers working over her sizzling clit. She fingerfucked herself often and never failed to work up a bone jarring, spine-tingling climax for herself.
Kandi gasped when her brother suddenly thrust his hips at her face. Her head snapped back and her gorgeous, shining dark eyes became watery for a brief moment.
"Suck me," David urged, rearing back and shoving his red-hot cock between Kandi's lips once again.
In the dim light of his bedroom, David looked down at his wanton, horny little sister. Her hair swirled around her cock-filled face in loose, silky tendrils, heightening her beauty. Her red lips were squeezed tightly around his cock's shank. As she mouthed on his turgid prickpole, her luscious tits bobbed on her chest, the nipples standing out from the pink areolas. He looked at her flat stomach and the dark bush between her legs. She was fingerfucking herself in short, sharp, choppy strokes.
Shaving her middle finger into her cunt until her palm pressed against her clit, Kandi Murphy enjoyed the glorious, stimulating feelings coursing through her veins. Her brother's cock bucked and jerked in her mouth, stretching her hot lips, distorting her smooth, feminine features, making her look ravishing and ravishable.
Kandi grabbed her brother's balls, hefting them in her free hand. She could tell that David would gush out a lot of cum. His balls were big and egg-shaped, hanging several inches below the base of his prick in their hairy sac.
Turning her face to one side, Kandi took David's cockrod out of her mouth for a second.
"What do you want me to do?" she asked, the cocktip making her cheek wet with spit as it bounced against the side of her face.
David gawked at Kandi, unable at first to find the right words. "Just fingerfuck yourself," he said finally.
Then David grabbed two handfuls of hair and held Kandi's head motionless. She'd had her mouth fucked before and although she enjoyed having the freedom of mobility more, she never thought it was so bad to simply be the target of a man's lust. David, her friendly brother with the big cock, only wanted to use her mouth to get off -- and that was fine by her.
"Ohhhhhh!" David groaned, sinking his cockrod far in the deepest recesses of the cute brunette's hot mouth. "I'm really going to blow my wad!"
Her brother's hands had her trapped as he jerked his lean, muscular hips to and fro, pumping his prickrod into her mouth with frenzied fuck-strokes. Over and over again his cockhead plowed against the opening of her throat, nearly making Kandi choke. She finger-fucked her hot pussy with her right hand and pinched and pulled on her nipples with the left.
Kandi moaned around the prick. She had no choice in how deep she took the cock, but that really didn't matter. Kandi wanted everything her brother had to give her, no matter how rough he was about it.
"Take it deep," David hissed, caressing his sister's silky hair in his hands while holding her head still.
Kandi consciously relaxed the muscles in her throat, knowing she had to take the cock deeper into her mouth than she wanted to. The cockhead was against her tongue and she tasted his salty pre-cum, a forewarning of better things ahead. Then the cock was pushing forward, rolling over her flattened tongue and rubbing against the roof of her mouth. When the pricktip was at the back of her mouth, Kandi closed her eyes and prepared for his explosion.
"Ohhhhh! You're going to get it," David whispered, watching his cock sinking deeper and deeper into Kandi's beautiful face.
The cockhead slipped past her tonsils, wedging down her throat. Kandi had deep-throated cocks before, but seldom from this angle, and David's ten-inch cockpole was as hard as a steel pole as it reamed out her throat.
"Mmmmmm!" Kandi groaned as the cock was buried completely down her throat.
Kandi squeezed her eyes tightly shut, fighting against the pain in her throat. Her nose was buried in the bush above David's throbbing cockpole, and she could feel his balls, hot and cum laden, against her chin. Suddenly she felt the cock buck in her throat and the urgency for air overtook her senses.
With all her might Kandi pushed David's hands out of her hair, throwing herself backward to uncork the rampaging prick from her throat. But through all her moves, she never stopped finger-fucking her quivering, clutching, sizzling pussy or rubbing her red clit with her thumb.
Kandi tilted her head back, getting the hair away from her face. The bullet-shaped head of her brother's prick was at her chin, just beneath her mouth.
"Ohhhh! I'm going to cum!" David exclaimed.
"Cummmm!" Kandi urged.
She opened her mouth wide, her tongue lolling out to rub the clefted underside of the broad, spongy, inflamed cockhead.
Every nerve in Kandi's body was crackling with lust as she jabbed her cunt with her finger and lapped furiously at her brother's cockhead. A moment later the cockhead throbbed and spit out a white, spewing jet of cum. The jism exploded out of David's pricktip within incredible velocity, hitting the fluffy hair near Kandi's forehead and sticking like glue to the ebony strands.
"Eeeeeaahhhh!" David groaned, pounding on the shaft of his prick as he kept his cockhead pressed firmly against his sister's chin.
Kandi shivered in ecstasy as a second bolt of cum, like a liquid bullet, rocketed from the cockhead. This time the cum arched over her face, spewing in her nose and hitting her forehead. She tongued madly at the bucking prickknob that delivered the salty fuck-cream she lusted for. A glob of cum hit Kandi high on the cheekbone and she closed her eye just in time as another sailed through the air and left a white line of spunk from her eyebrow down to her lips.
David sighed as his cum subsided. He aimed his cockhead at her mouth and squirted a jet of gooey, white cum against Kandi's teeth. He sent another salty blast of turn against her tongue. Cum trickled down the sides of her face as he pounded on the prickshaft. A last eruption, much weaker than the first mighty blasts, spit cum from his throbbing cockhead, leaving a milky trail of jism from the girl's forehead and along the bridge of her nose, leading directly into her mouth.
"Suck me," David said.
Kandi straightened up and gulped the sticky cockhead into her mouth. She swirled her tongue around the pricktip, licking off the jism. As she sucked, holding the cock deep in her mouth, Kandi exploded herself. Pussyjuice streamed from her cunt, flowing between the fingers of her impaling hand and trickling down the insides of her wide spread thighs. She finger-fucked herself with an unusual urgency, cumming harder than she normally did because of the heady flavor of cockmeat in her mouth and the masculine aroma of cum all over her face.
Later, after fucking his cock back into his pants and zipping her brother up, Kandi stood and looked at herself in the mirror. Cum dangled from her eyelashes, distorting her vision but not bothering her eye. She had just taken a cum shower from her brother, wantonly giving him a blow-job and greedily accepting his cum on her face. The fingers of her right hand were still wedged between her cuntlips.
"A promise is a promise, right?" she asked David.
"Don't you worry. I'll have everybody out of the house so you and Franklyn can be alone."
Kandi took a Kleenex and began dabbing at the spunk on her face. Later, once she was cleaned up, she checked the hallway to make sure none of her family was awake, then tiptoed into her own bedroom. But sleep was an impossibility for her because she couldn't stop thinking about what it was going to be like to fuck Franklyn, and wondering how she could get her hot lips wrapped around David's cock once again.
Chapter Two
Gig Monroe looked at her little brother, Franklyn, and smiled sadly. He really was a good kid and she hated to see him so troubled.
"Kandi Murphy is just about the most beautiful girl I've ever seen in my whole life," Franklyn sighed, his eyes rolling as he looked heavenward. "But I get so nervous every time I'm near her I just go crazy!"
Gig shifted her weight from one foot to the next, wondering if there was anything she could do for him.
"You mean that you're so hot for her body you want to rip her clothes off and fuck her sibling." Gig said, a sly smile toying with her lips. "That's what you're really saying, isn't it?"
Franklyn blushed and nodded. "Yes, I guess I am."
Gig was twenty-two and built for pleasure. She had monumental tits, which dominated her body, but the whole package was one guaranteed to please a man. As she stood in the kitchen, her figure draped in a clingy black dress, she decided she had to help her little brother out of his lusty problems.
"Come with me," she said, smoothing her wavy golden hair away from her face.
She turned on her heel and walked out the door, stepping into the darkness of the Monroe's back yard. The water in the swimming pool shimmered, catching and reflecting light from the street.
She stopped near the pool and turned around. Franklyn was close, his face blank, eyes asking silent questions. Gig's amber eyes twinkled mischievously.
"Listen to me carefully," she began, her voice just above a whisper. "Your problem is that you need to get your rocks off. I won't help you, but you can use my body if you want. Do you understand?"
Franklyn simply looked up and down his curvaceous sister's body. Then the boy finally shook his head in agreement.
"Just remember that I'm not going to help you," Gig whispered, her voice quivering slightly with excitement. "I'm just letting you use my body -- and flat's all."
Gig shivered as Franklyn unbuckled his belt and pushed his pants down just enough to get his cock out. He had been gifted, as all the Monroe boys had been, with a big prick. She tried to take her eyes off the long, thick, delicious-looking column of youthful prickmeat but she couldn't.
When Franklyn reached out and squeezed her right tit, fondling her tit through the dress and bra, a shiver of raw lust passed up her spine. She felt her cunt tighten involuntarily and the pussyjuice began lubricating her cunt.
"You're so beautiful," Franklyn sighed, stroking his cock with one hand as he caressed Gig's massive tits with the other.
He quickly unbuttoned her dress and unclasped the hook-and-eye catch between the cups of her bra. Gig's tits wobbled from her chest, the areolas a rich, dark brown, and as broad as a man's hand.
"So fucking beautiful," he sighed again.
Gig closed her eyes, letting the thrilling sensations course through her veins. She stood as motionless as possible, wanting desperately to feel her brother's ten-inch cockrod in her cunt. But she didn't want Franklyn to think that she was such a horny cunt. She was doing this, Gig reminded herself, just to help him. She herself wasn't supposed to get any pleasure or satisfaction from this act.
Gig caught her lower lip between her teeth and bit down to stifle her moans of lust as Franklyn dipped his head down and sucked one tingling nipple between his lips. Her tits were extremely sensitive and Franklyn's lips and tongue worked miracles on her flesh as he chewed succulently on the fiery nubbins.
Franklyn sighed, opening his mouth wide to get as much of his sister's tit flesh into his mouth as he could. Even though Gig's tits were huge, they were still perfectly rounded, riding high on her rib cage without any unnecessary sagging. As he sucked on her nipple, he pounded on his rock-solid cock, making his big balls swing crazily between his quivering thighs.
Gig's knees felt weak as Franklyn's mouth blazed a trail of fire across her chest, working his way slowly, tantalizingly from one nipple to the other. Her panties were stuck to her cunt with pussyjuice. She balled her hands into fists, fighting against the building urge to finger-fuck herself.
Her dress was open to the navel, gigantic tits bobbling with their immense fullness, full thighs spread enough to give Franklyn's hand room. Gig waited impatiently for Franklyn to fondle the lips of her cunt, to rub her red-hot clit. She wanted to feel him invading her body with something -- either his hand or his prick, it really didn't matter all that much.
"Get down," Franklyn instructed, grabbing Gig by her lust-hardened left nipple and pulling down.
"No, Franklyn, I won't suck you off. Remember, I said I wasn't going to do anything."
But as Gig spoke, she was already sinking to her knees, keeping her hands at her sides. The concrete surrounding the swimming pool was harsh against Gig's naked knees. When Franklyn put his prick near her mouth, she pressed her lips together in a tight, firm line. She wasn't going to suck his cock, she told herself. She just wasn't going to do it.
Gig shivered from head to foot as Franklyn rubbed the spongy head of his cock against her lips. He smeared her lipstick around her generous mouth, making the tip of his cockpole pink. The overpowering smell of cock filled Gig's senses and her nipples stood out firmly from her large, perfectly round, deep-brown areolas.
Franklyn sighed, pressing his crotch against his sister's beautiful face. His cock pushed up against his belly, the throbbing underside of his cockpole warming the woman's face. He pushed his fingers into her curly blonde hair, holding Gig's face against his fiery cock as he felt the jism begin simmering hotly in his balls.
The excitement going through Gig Monroe's veins was almost too much to bear. She had her eyes and mouth squeezed shut and she could feel Franklyn's balls against her chin, his cock hard against her face. She wanted desperately to pull back and grab the cock in her hand, to pop it into her mouth and feast on its meaty, delicious length. But she had promised herself she wouldn't suck his cock, and Gig was determined to hold true to that promise.
When Franklyn pulled his cock away from her face, Gig breathed a sigh of relief. He seemed to be so hot and horny that she was certain he was going to shoot his creamy wad straight into the air. If she couldn't give him a blow-job, at least she wanted to feel his pungent cum against her flesh.
"What are you going to do?" Gig asked, remaining on her knees as she-watched Franklyn stroking slowly on his mean-looking, awesome prick. "You can do anything. I won't stop you."
After a moment of reflection, Franklyn moved behind Gig and shoved his cock under her slender, warm arm, trapping his prick between her body and biceps. He immediately began fucking his cock back and forth, his balls slapping against Gig's shoulder blade.
"Ohhhh! Franklyn, you're so clever," the hot-blooded blonde sighed, feeling the heat of the boy's cockpole seeping into her veins.
It was thrilling to do it this way, even though Franklyn wasn't touching what Gig normally thought of as an extremely sensitive, erotic area of her body. Her dress was off her shoulders, billowing out around her waist. As her brother fucked his cock under her arm, Gig's monumental tits swayed, aching for the feel of a hand or mouth on them.
Franklyn grunted, slamming his body harder against Gig's as he fucked her armpit. His cum was boiling in his nuts, nearly ready to spill out in great, gushing waves of liquid lust.
Gig's cunt was as hot as Franklyn's prick. She knew then that she would have to get herself more cockmeat as soon as she was finished with her brother. The fiery need in her pussy was just too intense to be ignored.
"Don't worry about me. Please yourself! Thick my tits if you want to!" she cried.
Gig's hands were tight, white-knuckled fists at her sides as she spoke. She didn't even care if her parents heard her, she didn't care about anything but feeling her brother's gooey wad of fuck-cream splashing against her overheated skin.
When the cock disappeared from under her arm, Gig did not feel unhappy. She knew what Franklyn was going to do. He had been staring at her tits and she licked her lips, running her tongue around her mouth obscenely, as be stepped up in front of her.
"Yes, fuck my tits!" she cooed. "Titty-fuck me, Franklyn! Fuck my big tits until you turn!"
Leaning slightly farther backward, Gig grabbed her ankles for better support.
Franklyn held her tits, his fingers gouging deep into the firm, amazingly rounded, pliable mounds. When he trapped his cock in the hot, silky valley of her tits, Gig tossed her head back and waited for his cum to erupt.
Cuntal juices oozed into her panties as Gig's lust raced unchecked. The cock was slicing back and forth between her ultra-sensitive tits, sending bolts of raw excitement ripping through her curvaceous body. She quivered, pleasure and pain coming from her tits as her young brother's strong hands mauled her tits. Her bra had slipped down her arms, trapped at her elbows, and her dress was bunched at her waist, the hem so high it nearly showed off her bikini panties.
"I'm so grateful," Franklyn whispered, slowing down some as he fucked his sister's magnificent tits. "You're making me so happy."
Gig had a difficult time remaining in position on her knees, angled so far backward. Franklyn slammed into her, fucking his prick through the tight, milky valley of her tits until his balls rubbed against her body and his cockhead was pointed almost straight up in the air.
Her honey-blonde hair jiggled and fucked about in midair as Gig waited impatiently for her brother's cum to erupt. She could feel each of Franklyn's fingers clawing into her tender tits, forcing her tits to squeeze the driving prick more firmly. The cock rocketed to and fro, pulling back until the prickknob disappeared between her huge tits then reappearing with a vengeance.
"Ohhhhhh!" Franklyn groaned. "Oh, noooo!"
The cockhead burst through Gig's tits and gushed out a long streamer of spunk. The white, gooey river of jism shot from his balls with incredible force, sending the syrup shooting through the air to strike the underside of Gig's chin. Before the cockhead disappeared between her tits, it left a straight line of off-white cum from Gig's chin, down her neck and into the valley of her tits.
"Cum on meeee!" Gig squealed passionately as the hot eruption sent her lusty mind reeling.
Cum shot from the cockhead when it was trapped between Gig's tits, smearing her titflesh with thick, gooey blobs of fuck-cream. The cockhead exploded from the valley again and spewed another pungent jet of cum over Gig's arched throat. Again and again the cockhead see-sawed between Gig's tits, showering her with jism.
"Ohhhhh! Sooo gooooddddd!" Franklyn sighed as his climax subsided.
He released his sister's huge tits and grabbed his cock, pounding on it to work several more weak spurts of cum out of his balls. He held his pricktip against her right nipple and watched the white blobs of cum trickle out of his knob, white against her, chocolate-brown areola. The cum trickled down her body from her neck and shoulders, running down to her stomach before staining her dress.
When Franklyn stepped away from her, Gig got slowly, unsteadily, to her feet. She wanted to rub the cum into her tits, but she didn't want to do it in front of her brother.
"Do you feel better now?" she asked.
Franklyn nodded.
"Good. I'm glad. You'd better go inside now. I'll be in shortly."
Chapter Three
The following evening Kandi was in her bedroom, preparing for bed. The entire day she had been thinking about how it had been to give David, her brother, a hot blow-job, and how wonderful it was going to be to finally get her ruby red lips wrapped around Franklyn's cockpole. She could almost picture the lips of her pussy being forced apart as Franklyn filled her cunt with his throbbing cock.
Thinking about fucking and sucking made Kandi shiver as she sat on the small bench in front of her dressing mirror. She ran a brush through her ebony black hair, smoothing the silky strands into place. The ends of her hair tickled her shoulders and another shiver made her twitch. She looked at her nipples, the areolas pink and round on her smallish tits. She ran a fingertip over one of the buds and instantly the nipple became firm and erect. She pinched the nubbin and rolled it between her forefinger and thumb, feeling the itching sensations going straight to her moist, tingling clit.
When Kandi heard a soft knock at her bedroom door, she gasped softly in surprise. It was late and she wasn't expecting anyone.
"Who is it?" she asked, still sitting at the bench, dressed only in a pair of skimpy, black lace panties.
"Kandi, it's me -- David. I've got to talk to you."
The horny teenager frowned. She wondered whether she should put something on to hide her lush, cone-like tits. Crossing her arms over her chest to hide her tits, she said, "Come in."
When David stepped into her bedroom, Kandi saw the lust flare in his eyes. She knew bow sexy she must look, sitting with her arms crossed over her tits, naked except for a pair of bikini panties that barely covered her luscious cuntal bush. But Kandi wasn't in the mood for David's cock. She only wanted Franklyn's prick.
"What do you want?" she asked coldly.
Kandi shivered again as she watched David drinking in her beauty with his eyes, gawking at all her milky flesh. She felt the nipples become even harder against her palms. Kandi crossed her legs at the knee, partially hiding her pussy mound.
David cleared, his throat. "I've been doing some checking into Gig Monroe. I talked with her -- you know, just neighborly like -- and she's not going anywhere tomorrow night. I might have to come up with something pretty drastic to get her out of the house so you and Franklyn can be alone."
"I come up with something drastic then," Kandi replied. "What's the big deal?"
The tip of her tongue appeared from between glistening lips as Kandi caught the answer to her question in David's eyes. He was hungry for her, that much she could see. He wanted to fuck her mouth and blow his load all over her face.
"Oh, I'll do it. It's just that since it's going to be more difficult for me, it seems it might also be more... expensive, as it were, for you. Follow?"
Kandi quickly thought about her options. If she didn't get her brother off again, then she wouldn't have the house alone so she could fuck Franklyn. Slowly, with trembling hands, she uncrossed her arms and let her older brother feast his eyes on her tits.
"What should I do?" Kandi asked quietly.
When David nodded toward the bed, she got up slowly from her bench and crossed the bedroom. Sitting at the edge of the bed, Kandi moaned softly, both angry and happy that she was about to have more of her brother's cockmeat.
"What are you going to do?" she asked.
Kandi did not protest or resist when her brother pushed her backward onto the bed, leaving her legs dangling over the edge. She gasped once again when he grabbed her bikini panties and peeled them down.
"I'm going to fuck you," David said, tearing open his pants to expose his big, throbbing prick. "I'm going to shove my cock into your cunt until you can't fucking think straight!"
"Don't talk to me that way, David. You sound so..."
Kandi had tried to say more, but before she could finish her sentence, her brother had grabbed her ankle and tossed them onto his shoulders, then lunged at her. Her feet were pointed almost straight toward the ceiling as David guided his prick to the juicy opening of her cunt. The moment his cockhead came in contact with Kandi's cuntlips, David used every ounce of energy in his body to fuck her hot, tight cunthole.
Kandi groaned as the long, thick, rock-hard prick wedged between the petals of her pussy. The cockhead spread the walls of her cunt as it plowed relentlessly deeper and deeper into her pussy. The breath was ripped from her lungs as the awesome, agonizing column of cockmeat seared her soul, pushing far into her body.
Kandi held her hands up, trying to grab her brother's shirt so she could at least hold something. He pushed down on her, crushing her tits with her own knees as his weight forced her deeper into the soft mattress. Her ass was angled upward and the horny teenager felt her brother's big, cum-swollen nuts flop heavily against her asscheeks.
"She fucking tight!" David said through gritted teeth.
He worked his cockpole around inside his sister's juicy pussy. He could feel the walls of her pussy massaging his prick, felt his cockhead being bathed in the hot, slick juices that signified her excitement.
When the cock started see-sawing to and fro heatedly between her cuntlips, Kandi soon got into his fucking rhythm. His cock had initially hurt her as it had sliced into her without any warning or preparation. Now, however, the prick was completely lubricated with her pussyjuice and it rocketed between her cuntlips smoothly, sending tantalizing friction from her clit all through her body.
"Ug! Ug!" David groaned, slamming his I hips down against Kandi's asscheeks, reaming her cunthole with every single, solid inch of his rampaging prick.
Kandi couldn't believe how hot she was getting. One minute she had simply been thinking about getting fucked, and seemingly the next instant she had a fiery, huge prick reaming her pussy. She switched, on the bed, her hands on her brother's chest as he fucked her with short, harsh, choppy fuck-strokes.
"Yessssss! Fuck me, baby," David hissed, shoving his cock into his sister's cunt from one angle, then another.
He pounded her mercilessly, fucking her fast and furious with his red-hot prick. His big, hairy balls swung crazily between his legs, flopping against Kandi's rounded ass.
Each long, throbbing invasion of cockmeat into her cunt brought the horny teenager's excitement that much higher, sending the fire raging in her burning hotter. She tossed her head from side to side, her jet black hair swirling around her face. Strands of dark hair stuck to her glossy, red lips.
Kandi was delirious. She didn't think it could happen this quickly. It never had before. Kandi had been fucked enough times to know how long it took her to cum. But this time, with her brother's hard cock slamming into her cunt with jack hammer force, she could feel her insides tightening up.
"Ohhhh! David, you're going to make me cum!" Kandi hissed, her tone almost frightened.
The raging fuck-lust building in her pussy was burning her up, tearing her apart as the cock continued its relentless, driving thrust deep into her cunt. Each long skewering of cockmeat into her pussy made the shaft of David's cock rub slickly against her tingling clit.
Her tits ached from being crushed by her knees, and Kandi was uncomfortable but she really didn't care. Nothing mattered more than the cock that was sending her soaring to the heights of lusty rapture.
A choked groan of uninhibited lust was ripped from her throat as her clit exploded. Super-heated pussyjuice gushed from between her cuntlips and the pounding prick, trickling down the crack of her ass, moistening her asshole.
Kandi twisted and turned in the throes of her spine-tingling climax when she felt David's hot, salty spunk showering the walls of her pussy. His balls slapped loudly against her taut ass as he gushed out thick jets of fuck-cream.
"Ieeeeahhhhh!" David gasped as his burning cum roared through the length of his cock tube, spitting from his cockhead.
Kandi rolled from one climax to another as David continued reaming her pussy with his cock even after his cum had stopped spewing from his prickknob. When it was finally over, David pushed Kandi's feet off his shoulders and stepped away from her, uncorking his cock from her cunt.
"You're one hot chick," David said, his voice just above a whisper as he hitched up his pants.
Kandi licked her lips, trying to get her throat to work. Her back was arched with her feet on the floor, her ass barely on the bed. Her creamy tits were capped with hard nipples, the areolas a dark-pink with excitement.
"Y-You'll do whatever is necessary to get Gig out of the house, right?" she managed to say finally. "Anything necessary so that Franklyn and I have at least two hours to ourselves?"
"Yeah. Sure. You can count on it."
Kandi smiled to herself. She heard the sound of her bedroom door closing and knew that she was alone. She licked her lips and remembered once again what it had felt like to suck her brother's cock until his cum shot all over her face. Maybe she would do the same thing to Franklyn. That would certainly let him know how much she wanted to be with him.
With cum heating her cunt from the inside, Kandi weakly rolled off the bed and pulled her panties back on. She crawled under the covers of her bed and fell deeply, dreamlessly to sleep, feeling supremely confident that by the following evening Franklyn Monroe would think she was the most gorgeous, erotic woman in the entire world.
Chapter Four
Gig was bored. She had been bored all afternoon and now, with the prospect of a dull evening, she felt a sense of dread.
Gig Monroe hated it when there was nothing much to do.
In her bedroom she stripped out of her clothes, leaving on just the tight, lacy white bra and matching panties. She stretched out on her large bed, staring at the ceiling, wishing there was something or someone who could chase her boredom away. The thought of what she had done for Franklyn the previous day made her smile, and she wished that she could suck on his cock now. But that wasn't an option she had. Gig knew she shouldn't be thinking about giving her own brother a blow-job and she certainly shouldn't, even dream of fucking him. But she couldn't deny that being with him had ignited her seething lust.
Now, what dig Monroe needed more than anything else, was a cock -- at least one, and maybe more -- to stab into her body, plowing into her cunt and mouth and between her tits until she was completely satisfied.
"You're sure this is the right thing to do?" Thomas Murphy asked his brother David as they slipped the ski masks over their, heads, hiding their faces. They were naked except far the ski masks and tennis shoes. "You're sure we won't get in trouble?"
"I'm positive of it," David replied, grabbing his cock and giving it a shake. "Kandi said she wants to have a couple hours alone in the house with Franklyn and Gig won't leave. We've got to help our sister, right?"
"I don't know... this sure seems risky."
"The most exciting things in life are always risky, Little Brother," David replied.
He stepped deeper into the shadows near his house. Upstairs, Kandi was waiting for her cue that the house neighboring her own was empty except for one person -- Franklyn Monroe.
"What if she screams?" Thomas asked.
"Just follow my lead," David said, his tone authoritative. "Don't you worry about a thing. Everything will work out just fine provided you never say my name and do everything that I tell you to."
Gig rolled over onto her side and took a cigarette from the pack at her bedside table. She lit the filtered cigarette and blew a plume of smoke toward the ceiling, inhaling smoke again caused her monumental tits to swell out, straining even more mightily against the lacy bra that struggled to contain them. Her honey blonde hair was splayed out on the pillow around her head.
"Shit... nothing to do," she murmured to the darkness.
She put a hand between her firm, muscular, tapered thighs, gently fondling the lips of her cunt through her panties. Her clit, as always, tingled and sent a shiver zipping up her spine.
She crushed out her cigarette, too bored to even smoke. It was then the door burst open and the two naked bodies came rushing toward her. She tried to scream, her eyes wide with horror, but one of the intruders had his hand over her mouth.
Gig was so frightened she froze, unable to even fight against the intruders as they knocked her back on the bed, pinning her down with their naked bodies.
"Don't move, you cunt, or you're really in trouble," she heard the man with his hand over her mouth say.
At that instant, Gig's fear was replaced by curiosity. She recognized the voice -- it was David Murphy's. And, if her guess was correct, his naked, accomplice was his little brother Thomas. She thought it strange that they should be so forceful, but also she found it sort of a kinky thrill to have her neighbors, thinking their identity was a secret, fuck her.
David sat on Gig's tits, his cock dangling near her face. He had both of her hands above her head, pinned to the mattress in one of his hands. David's thighs crushed Gig's huge tits in her bra, making the milky flesh squeeze out the tops of the cups.
"Don't make a sound and you won't get hurt," David said.
Not for a second did Gig think her two neighbor boys would really hurt her. She felt Thomas holding her ankles together, and she squirmed on the bed, putting up a token struggle against her captors. Finally she nodded her head slightly and the hand was removed from her mouth.
Gig struggled against the boys as they took the sash from her robe and tied her wrists together. When David used a knee-high white sock to gag the big-titted blonde, she groaned softly.
She lay on the bed as the boys looked down at her. Gig's pussyjuice was oozing into her panties and her breathing was deep and fast. This, Gig decided, was going to chase away the boredom.
When David grabbed her wrists and forced her to sit up, Gig made a soft, whimpering sound. She willingly let the boy pull her to a standing position, then lay over his shoulder as he picked her up. With her hands and legs hanging down, securely bound, the gag in place and her succulent, panty-clad ass up in the air, she was carried out of the house.
They brought her to a wooded area fifty yards from the Monroe house and set her down. Gig, with her ankles tied together, lost her balance and dropped to her knees in the grass. She looked around, biting down on the sock that kept her from screaming, and saw the moon shining through the thick trees. She knew nobody would see them in the darkness.
She smiled. This was going to be fun! Beside her, she saw the boys had stashed a long length of rope and several other things she couldn't make out in the darkness.
David stepped up in front of Gig, removed her gag, then punched his half-hard prick between her lips. She curled her tongue around the prickshaft as it slid between her lips. The taste of her neighbor's young prick was magnificent!
"Ohhhhh! Suck it, you slut!" David sighed, pumping his hips to push and pull the ridge of his cockhead between her lips.
Gig allowed David to fuck her face, accepting his prick into her mouth without moving her head and shoulders to gulp the cockmeat in. It pleased her when David's prick stretched to its full, jaw-stretching length of ten inches. Her lips ovaled around the thick, veined prickshaft and her tongue was crushed to the bottom of her mouth.
"You'd better go give, the signal," David said to Thomas as he worked his cock around inside the hot, juicy cavern of Gig's succulent mouth. "Hurry now! Then come back here and we'll double-fuck this cock-sucker until she screams for more."
Gig shoved her chest out, forcing her huge tits to press even harder against the cups of her lacy bra. She tasted a tangy drop of pre-cum that oozed from the slit in David's cock and silenced a moan of approval before it started.
"Suck it good, you cock-sucker," David gasped, pumping his pelvis slowly to slide his prick back and forth between the beautiful blonde's hot, massaging lips.
With her hands at her stomach, Gig nibbled on the big cock that stretched and ovaled her lips. She scraped her tongue along the underside of the prickshaft. Turning her face slightly to one side, Gig allowed David's round, throbbing cockhead to rub against the inside of her cheek, swelling the side of her face out.
"Ohhhhh! That's it, baby doll! Turn it on for me," David encouraged.
It was a strange thrill for Gig to be sucking cock without having any mobility. She sat on the backs of her heels, feeling the nylon stocking bind into the flesh of her ankles. She kept her hands down between her thighs, not touching her cunt, somehow enjoying the feel of her robe's sash digging into her wrists.
"I'm going to fuck you now," she heard the boy say.
Gig was ready to be rolled onto her back and maybe have her feet untied so she could spread them to make it easier for David to fuck her. Instead, he moved behind her and put a hand on her shoulder. She expected to feel his hands untying the nylon, but instead she was thrown forward. Gig raised her hands and landed heavily on her stomach, her tits flattening beneath her body.
"What are you doing?" she asked, trying to turn over so she could look at her masked attacker.
David was on her quickly, grabbing a handful of hair at the back of her head, forcing her face into the grass. She made a soft, frightened sound as she felt the boy's fingers curl into her panties. A second later, the material pulled tight against her cuntlips and hips before it was ripped away.
"I'm going to ass-fuck you, slut! Ha! Ha! Ha!" David chuckled as he flattened himself on top of Gig.
"Noooooo!" she howled, feeling her neighbor's weight crushing her to the earth. His thick, blunt cockhead was at her tight asshole, pressing with determination against the back opening.
She tried to squirm away, but with her feet together and her arms above her head, she had no leverage to work with. Gig heard David grunt with exertion, then his huge pricktip was wedging into her ass, fighting through the tiny ring of muscle to enter her asshole. It felt like a red-hot pole was being shoved into Gig's asshole and she tried to scream but she couldn't.
Gig felt David's hot breath against her cheek as he flattened himself against her, pushing his cock farther into her asshole. His thighs were on the outsides of her legs as his ten-inch prick became buried almost completely into her asshole.
"Ohhhh! Awwwwww," she groaned.
The teenaged boy reared back, then threw himself at Gig, sinking his cock completely into her asshole. Her asshole was so tight and hot that David could feel his balls already simmering with cum. He knew they would gush out a great deal of cum.
"You're killing me!" Gig gasped, feeling every pulsating inch of the boy's cock as it stabbed into her asshole.
When he plowed all of his prickrod into her ass, Gig felt the heat of his balls as they flopped heavily against her pussy. Her cunt was hot and wet, ready for a cock, but that wasn't where she was getting fucked.
David reamed the blonde's asshole. He caressed her hair, rubbing his face against the satiny strands and inhaling their delicate fragrance. Having shoved all of his cockpole into her ass, David felt Gig's tight, rounded asscheeks against his body.
It surprised Gig to discover that the pain was subsiding, leaving behind it a tingling sensation in her ass. She squirmed in the grass, twitching her ass as she felt David fuck her, slamming her down and making her clit sizzle hotly.
"Ohhhhhh!" David sighed, shoving his tongue into Gig's ear as he stabbed her asshole with his fiery, unyielding prick.
For a moment it seemed as though the world had suddenly flipped into slow, motion for Gig. She could see herself in her mind's eye and the vision made her cunt clench in excitement. With amazing clarity, Gig saw herself, belly down in the grass, her huge tits swelling out of her bra as the boy writhed above her, throwing himself down on her body. She pictured her legs, ankles tied tightly, twitching in the grass, as David fucked his prick into her asshole.
The vision of what Gig saw in her mind's eye was enough to make her forget all about the initial pain she had felt when David first shoved his cock into her ass. She ripped up grass in her fists, forcing her cunt down as David's thrusts filled her ass with cockmeat. Each time her pussy got mashed against the ground, her clit sent out waves of delicious tingles, her clit crackling with lust.
"Ohhhhh! You fucking cunt!" David sighed, slamming his body against her asscheeks as his super-heated prick was buried full-length into the blonde's tight asshole.
"You're killing me!" Gig repeated.
But this time she didn't mean it. In fact, each harsh thrust of cockmeat into her abused asshole brought fresh jolts of raw, ragged passion zipping through her veins. She quivered, her tits aching, the straps of her bra digging into her shoulders as she got her asshole fuck at by the neighbor boy she had known her entire life.
Gig's asscheeks were forced apart as the thick, steelish prick see-sawed into her asshole. She could feel David's heart pounding in his chest as his body pressed against her back. His short, choppy fuck-thrusts were punctuated with occasional long, forceful ones.
"Say you want me to fuck your ass," David said, jerking on Gig's honey-blonde hair to emphasize his seriousness. "Tell me you love it, you rotten cunt!"
Gig refused to speak. She was enjoying getting her asshole reamed out by the boy's massive column of manmeat, but she wouldn't let him know it.
"Tell me, Goddamn you! Tell me you love it!"
When David jerked on her hair, snapping her head back, Gig's mouth was forced open. She made choking sounds, as he fucked her butt, pounding her asscheeks with his hips while he reamed her ass with his prick. Gig's tits, squishing out beneath her arms as they took the brunt of her weight and David's, throbbed painfully.
Her scalp burned as David jerked on her hair, forcing her face into the grass, then snapping her head up again. Gig pulled grass up with her hands, unable to do anything more than that as her face smashed against the ground. She felt David's thighs rubbing against the outsides of her own thighs as his huge, pulsating, ten-inch prick jabbed into her asshole.
The cum-swollen balls slapped against Gig's hot wet, lust-inflamed cuntlips each time the horny blonde got her ass packed completely with cockmeat. She felt the balls pull up tight to David's body as he buried every quivering, flexing inch of his cockrod into her ass and then felt the gushing torrent of jism begin flooding her asshole.
"Yeahhhhhh!" David howled.
Gig shivered, her body twitching like a rag doll as the teenaged boy fucked her buns and asshole. She could feel each and every juicy eruption of fuck-cream as the thick globs spewed into her. David's cock sawed into her abused ass, sliding slickly, easily now as his white spurts of fuck-cream lubricated her ass.
Gig sighed, everything fuzzy in her mind as she felt the cock being pulled from her asshole. David's weight was taken off her body and Gig rolled over onto her back, finding it easy to breathe for the first time since she'd felt the awesome, blunt cock begin rosining out her asshole.
Looking up, she saw the neighbor boy's eyes through the holes in the ski mask. The eyes were glassy and she felt a certain sense of satisfaction in knowing that she had worked him into such a state.
Gig had no fight left in her as David pinned her wrists to the ground again, then grabbed her tattered panties. When he pushed the garment into her mouth, forcing Gig to take all of the silky fabric into her mouth, she sighed but accepted her plight.
"Now just keep quiet and you won't get hurt," David said, sitting beside the big-titted blonde.
Gig stared at the moon shining through the trees. Her asshole ached from being so brutally fucked by the massive, rock-solid prick, but she also felt sexy and erotic. She closed her eyes and heard, very faintly, the sound of approaching footsteps. That would be Thomas, Gig told herself. She wondered, what he would make her do.
Chapter Five
Kandi heard the meowing sound outside her bedroom window and her heart began racing. That was the signal from Thomas that she had been waiting for. It meant that Gig was out of the house and she could be alone with Franklyn Monroe, the boy she wanted to have fall in love with her!
She checked herself one last time in the mirror to make sure she looked just right. The light pink mini-dress looked gorgeous on her, the V-neckline showing off the fine swells of her titties. The mini-dress pinched in at the waist and showed the slight baby fat the girl had at her stomach, then cut off high on her thighs. Kandi pulled the dress up and tugged her black silk stockings higher up her legs, refastening the clasps of her garter straps, which were attached to the undergarment.
Letting the dress fall back into place, she grabbed a tube of lip gloss and made her lips shine brightly. Almost in an afterthought Kandi picked up a pink scarf and tied it around her neck. Yes, she thought, that's the final touch.
"I'm surprised to see you here," Franklyn said, ushering Kandi into the den of his house. "This is such a surprise."
Kandi's eyes were as black as onyx as she thought about what she should do. Franklyn was shy, she knew, and she didn't want to push him too much. But then again, she had always believed in the direct approach to getting a man's attention. Looking at his crotch, she saw the large lump of slumbering cockmeat nestled inside his jeans. She decided then to be direct and get what she wanted no matter what the price. She hadn't sucked and fucked her own brother to come up empty in her quest.
Franklyn was standing across the room when he said, "So what brings you here tonight?"
"Just this," Kandi replied.
She reached behind her back and pulled down the zipper of the minidress. With a shrug of her shoulders, the dress slipped down to her stomach. She pushed it past the curve of her hips and stepped out of it. The pink teddy was see-through white lace in a V down the front almost to her navel, and Franklyn could see the girl's dark, circular areolas and pointed nipples.
Franklyn gasped, his eyes becoming large and round as saucers. His eyes traveled from Kandi's ripe little tits down her body to the brief expanse of thigh flesh between the bottom of her pink teddy and the top of her black stockings. She looked more fuckable than anything his youthful mind had ever imagined.
"Kandi!" he said, shaking his head slowly, not knowing what words to say or what was expected of him.
"Quiet, Franklyn, I want to give something to you. Don't say anything. Just consider what I'm about to do a... token of my... affection for you."
Walking slowly across the room to him, Kandi put her hands on his shoulders and pushed him backward gently but firmly until he sat in the large, high-backed, over-stuffed leather chair. Her black eyes were gleaming with lust as she settled to her knees between the boy's spread thighs. With her hands on his thighs, Kandi blew him a kiss, then kissed the crotch of his pants. She caught the tab of Franklyn's zipper between her teeth and managed to open the fly.
She reached inside Franklyn's pants and pulled his prick out. The horny teenager was happy to discover his prick was long and thick, as big as her own brother's cock. She stroked it, feeling the blood pumping into the long, rubbery prickshaft.
"I-I can't believe you're doing this to me," Franklyn whispered.
He smoothed an errant lock of jet black hair away from Kandi's eye and smiled at her. Within seconds his big cock was standing out from his body, stretching the fly of his jeans as it throbbed in Kandi's fist.
"I've been thinking about you for a long time," Kandi purred, dipping her face down and kissing his cockhead lightly. "And to prove my affection is real, and that I'm not just another cock-teaser, I'm going to, when we're finished, you can decide whether you want to be my boyfriend or not. If you say no, I'll leave and never disturb you again. But if you do want to see me again -- I'll make your life a living wet dream."
Franklyn managed a weak, quivering, "Okay."
Kandi kept her eyes looking up into Franklyn's face as she dipped her head down, planting a wet, smacking kiss on the crown of his cock. Her tongue snaked out, pink between ruby red lips, to graze along the clefted underside of the cockhead. She tongued the pinhole, licking off a small, salty pearl of precum. The spunk was tangy, sharp, and Kandi salivated at the taste of it, thirsty to take every succulent drop of his fuck-cream.
She took the cockhead into her mouth, squeezing the shaft with her lips just behind the knob. Kandi drew a firm suction on the prick, making her cheeks cave inward to squeeze the mushroom-shaped pricktip. She scratched Franklyn's thighs lightly through his jeans, sucking his throbbing cock deeper into the wet, super-heated recesses of her mouth.
Ebony hair swirled at his crotch as Franklyn watched his beautiful neighbor sucking hungrily on his cockpole. He squirmed in the chair, fighting against the urge to cum quickly. Kandi's mouth was working miracles on his prick, making it red-hot and slick with spit.
"Suck it, Kandi!" Franklyn sighed, watching her beautiful face traveling up and down on his cock.
She was, he realized, too beautiful to be true. Her dark eyes shone lustily as his prick sank deep into her wet cavern of her ravenous mouth. Kandi's dark hair swirled around her face with each undulation. One strap of her pink teddy slipped off her shoulder and he could see more of her milky tit.
"Mmmmm!" the horny teen-ager slurped, completely filling her mouth with cockmeat.
Kandi grabbed the root of Franklyn's cockpole, wrapping her tiny hand around the shaft. The cock was so massive she couldn't touch her thumb to her fingertips with it in her hand. As she sucked, dragging her hot lips to and fro over the head and several inches of the thick cockshaft, she jerked on the prickrod, simultaneously stroking the boy off as she gave him a blow job.
Bubbles of saliva formed at the corners of Kandi's mouth as she took the cock deep into her cute face. The cockhead rubbed over her tongue, sliding in deep until it pressed against the opening of her throat. She crooned hungrily, closing her eyes to concentrate completely on giving Franklyn the best blow-job of his life. Sucking, massaging the cockshaft and spongy cockhead with her lips, Kandi worked ow the cock with artistry. The ten-inch prick quivered in her hand and Kandi could feel the power and excitement that raced through his veins.
"I love your cock," she purred, rubbing the spitty cockhead over her lips, cheeks and nose as she spoke. "It's so big, so wonderful to eat!"
Her ripe lips stretched around the oval cockshaft, gnawing succulently on the pulsating column of muscle. Kandi squeezed the root firmly in her fist, twisting her hand in a rotating motion around the prickpole, feeling the heat and hardness of Franklyn's cockrod.
Her clit was burning up, hard as a pebble, drooling pussyjuice over her cuntlips to make her pussy ready for his cock.
Kandi turned her face to one side, letting the huge cockpole slide between her teeth and cheek. Her face swelled out and she was pleased with the reaction she drew from Franklyn at the sight of it.
With her free hand Kandi squeezed Franklyn's balls through his pants. She thought of opening his jeans so she could suck and tongue his hairy, cum-churning balls before deciding against it. This time, this first time with her neighbor's meaty cock in her mouth, she only wanted to tantalize Franklyn and make him want to come back for more.
Kandi moaned. She took the boy's cock into her face until the pricktip slid past her tonsils, entering her throat. The cockhead was huge, massively swollen with excitement.
She bobbed on the cock, dragging her lips back and forth over the ridge of the boy's cockhead. Kandi could feel the throbs becoming stronger as Franklyn's lust spared. He was writhing in the chair, his fingers pressed deep into the overstuffed arms as he fought to maintain some control over his emotions.
"K-Kandi... you're going to make me cum!" he hissed, the words barely audible.
"Good! Cum in my mouth, Franklyn! I want to drink your sweet cum!"
Kandi wanted to finish Franklyn off with a flourish. She held the cock so the cockhead was close to her mouth, then slapped at the crown with her tongue. When the cock jerked hard, Kandi dipped her face down just enough to suck the pricktip between her lips. She felt the taut cockhead flex in her mouth and then gush a thick, hot streamer of cum against the back of her mouth over her frisking tongue.
"Ieeeaahhhhh!" Franklyn groaned as his burning, molten spunk shot from his cockhead straight into Kandi's hot mouth.
Kandi held the jism in her mouth, swirling the syrup around with her tongue. It coated her teeth and was pungent and strong against her tongue.
Franklyn's hips bucked upward as his balls pumped out spunk and he jammed his cockpole almost completely down Kandi's throat. She snapped her head up, getting the throbbing cockhead out of her throat, but not until after the boy had squirted a huge jet of cum straight to her stomach.
Groaning, mewling with satisfaction, Kandi grabbed the cock and pounded furiously on it while her tongue circled around the pisshole, licking up the spunk as it exploded from the crown.
Finally Kandi's hot mouth could not hold any more spunk and cockmeat so she swallowed. The gooey blobs of cum slipped down her gullet as more jism spurted from Franklyn's cockhead. She bobbed, pulling her hot lips over the cockhead, siphoning out all the cum that Franklyn's balls had to give her.
She continued sucking on the cock even after it had begun to shrink in size and become less hard. Franklyn's cum left a heady aftertaste in Kandi's mouth that, she savored.
She cooed, sucking and swallowing more than half of the huge cockpole into her throat. She turned her eyes up to Franklyn's face and saw that he looked totally, completely satisfied.
The horny teenager with the luscious body continued giving Franklyn a blow-job, and before long his cockrod was standing out just as strong and hard and throbbing with lust as ever.
Chapter Six
Gig's asshole was still throbbing when she heard the approaching footsteps. She rolled onto her side and saw the second boy walking towards her. He was dressed only in tennis shoes and a ski mask and his cock wagged between his legs with each step he took. Despite the ski mask. Gig knew it was the neighbor boy, Thomas Murphy, brother to the boy who had just brutally raped her ass.
"Everything okay?" Thomas asked quietly, getting down on one knee beside David, his older brother.
"Yeah," David replied. "Couldn't be better. I ass-fucked the bitch and you should have seen her squirm! Really got my rocks off. Go ahead, do whatever you want. There ain't much she can do to stop you, is there?"
Gig shivered and tested the bindings around her wrists and ankles again. David spoke the truth when he said there wasn't anything she could do to stop the boys.
Her huge tits were spread slightly from gravity, big and creamy with chocolate-brown areolas and tingling nipples that all but begged to be sucked on. She raised her knees, wondering what Thomas' preference was. Her cuntbush, darker in color than the hair of her head, was just barely visible, between her thighs. The petals of Gig's cunt were wet and juicy with pussyjuice. Even though it had hurt to have David's big cock slicing hard and fast into her asshole, it also turned the big-titted blonde on more than she had, thought possible.
Gig bit down on the panties. She could taste her own feminine juices in the fabric and that, too, excited her. Gig was no stranger to the taste of pussyjuice. She loved muff-diving and never missed a chance to shove her tongue deep into another woman's cunt.
Thomas knelt in the grass beside Gig and put his hand over her breast. She trembled at the contact of his rough hand against her tingling nipple. When he pinched her tit, pulling on the bud, she squirmed as hot boils of pleasure jolted her curvaceous body.
"Holy shit!" Thomas exclaimed, seeing the panties sticking out of Gig's mouth. "What the fuck is this?"
When the panties were pulled from her mouth, Gig sighed and ran her tongue around her mouth. Her wavy, golden hair was like a halo around her head in the dim light.
"What are you going to do to me?" she asked.
She was not in the least bit frightened. She had known Thomas all his life and knew him to be a rather gentle boy. She couldn't fully say why he was doing this now, but she suspected that David was behind the gang rape.
David spoke up quickly. "Go ahead and fuck the bitch," he hissed. "Don't be afraid. There's nothing she can do to stop you!"
Gig could tell that Thomas was nervous, but she didn't dare urge him on, even though she was hot and horny for his cock. She began writhing on the ground, making her milky tits roll from side to side. She opened her knees as far as she could, which was just a couple of inches, and let him look at her pussy. Her ploy worked because the second Thomas saw Gig's pussy, his cock began hardening, stretching, standing out from his body.
"Suck this," Thomas said rather quietly. He straddled dig's monumental tits and leaned forward, bringing his half-hard cock down to her mouth.
"Don't!" Gig hissed softly, willingly sucking the rubbery cockhead into her mouth.
Thomas may have been nervous to begin with, but once he felt the wet, heated cavern of Gig's mouth working on his cock, all he could think about was getting his rocks off.
"Ohhhhhh!" Thomas sighed, pushing more of his throbbing hose of cockmeat into the beautiful blonde's mouth.
Gig Monroe wrapped her lips around the shaft of Thomas' cock as it slid deeper into her mouth. She curled her tongue around the cockhead, scraping the sensitive flesh hungrily.
Thomas' cock wasn't as large as his older brother's prick but it wasn't small by any means. It was fully as thick as David's awesome, jaw-stretching, ten-inch prick, but perhaps an inch or so shorter.
Gig moaned shortly before silencing herself. She didn't want Thomas to know how horny she was getting from sucking on his cock, which was completely rigid now and pulsating hotly between her ovaled lips.
"Suck my cock," Thomas whispered, pumping his hips.
He had his hands on the ground above Gig's head and he was watching with fascination as his pale cock rolled back and forth between her lips. He plowed his prickrod into her mouth until his cockhead was pressing firmly against the opening of her throat.
Each movement of Thomas' hips made his thighs rub against Gig's tender, tingling tits. Hot jolts of electricity zipped through her veins, making the pussyjuice ooze from her cunt. She sucked harder on the sec-sawing prick, her cheeks caved inward to squeeze the thick cockhead and pulsating shaft.
Her tongue danced over the delicious cockpole, fucking against the pisshole to lick off the pre-cum. She shivered, twisting her amazing body in the grass, loving the taste and feel of her neighbor's prick.
"Mmmmmmm!" she moaned again, losing herself to the lust that, consumed all other emotions.
"She gives great head," Thomas said through gritted teeth, continuing to feed his cockpole to Gig Monroe. "This chick really knows how to suck cock."
Gig wished she had the use of her hands, which were still tied together at the wrists, resting on the ground above her head. She wanted to touch and squeeze the boy's big, powerful cock, to stroke his steelish cockpole until he gushed out his fuck-cream.
The ridge of Thomas' pricktip stretched Gig's lips as it pushed deep into her mouth. The horny blonde felt the cockhead rub against the roof-of her mouth as it pressed her tongue down. She moaned soulfully, gnawing on the driving cockstick, using her lips and tongue.
"Okay, bitch," Thomas said, sounding very uncomfortable with the use of the insulting word. "I'm going to fuck you now! I'm going to fuck you hard!"
Gig looked up into Thomas' masked face, wondering how he planned to shove his prick in her cunt with her feet tied together. He moved down her body, taking his weight off her tits, and Gig licked her lips, still being able to taste the meatiness of his pulsating prick.
"Go ahead," Gig whispered softly. "I can't fight you. Just please don't hurt me."
When Thomas got on Gig's body, his thighs on the outside of her own, she realized his prick was long enough to shove into her pussy even if she didn't have her legs spread wide for him. He guided his cock to her rosy cuntlips and flattened himself on top of her, his chest cushioned by the mountains of Gig's titflesh.
Gig sighed as the spitty prick pushed into her cunt, forcing her cuntlips apart as the cockhead was forced into her pussyhole.
"Your cock is so big. I can't believe you're fucking me this way!" she cried.
With her legs together, Gig's cunt was even tighter than normal. As Thomas' prick shoved into her cunt, the broad upper surface of the prickrod rolled slickly against Gig's hot clit, sending the burning lust in her cunt raging to a full-blown inferno. Her nipples ached with desire.
"What a fucking body!" Gig heard Thomas exclaim as he put a hand on her tit and dug his fingers into the pliable flesh.
The coarse fabric of Thomas' ski mask burned Gig's cheeks as he fucked her body, slamming his hips down to ream her tight cunt. She whimpered softly, becoming lost in the throes of her own ecstasy, squirming in the grass with her arms above her head. It was strange for Gig Monroe to have her feet together while fucking, and she discovered that although she couldn't take Thomas' cockrod into her cunt as deeply as she might have been able to, she did get more friction against her sizzling clit.
"F-Fuck me, Thomas," Gig whispered, feeling him tense up at hearing his own name. "It's okay for you to fuck me. I like it. Just fuck me hard, lover boy! Really give it to me!"
After that Gig felt as though she had grabbed a tiger by the tail. Thomas pounded her mercilessly, throwing his hips down to slam his pelvis against her body. Their thighs rubbed together while the throbbing, nine-inch prick reamed her out. Gig's excitement mounted, every nerve ending intensely alive.
Shivering as though from cold, Gig's body twitched and spasmed. When Thomas planted his lips on her neck and sucked hard on her tingling flesh, she thought she would cum right then and there.
Everything that Thomas did was a turn-on for Gig Monroe -- the roughness of the ski mask against her face, the hard, demanding fingers that gouged into her tits, the way the boy threw himself into her pussy. Her cunt was open wide, even though her thighs were together.
"Ug! Ug! Ug!" the boy grunted as he stabbed his fiery cockpole into the hot, milking recesses of Gig's pussy.
He'd never felt a pussy so tight. Gig's cuntlips were dragging along his pounding cock, literally sucking the cum from his balls.
Gig rolled her head to the side and looked at David. He was stroking on his cock, but, it wasn't completely hard yet. It excited her to be fucking one boy while another watched her, and she became acutely aware of the ties around her wrists and ankles. Being in bondage added to all the other crazy emotions going through her.
"Cum! Cum! Cum!" Gig whispered.
As Thomas pounded her thighs with his hips, driving his cock into her pussy with lightning speed, Gig consciously tightened her cuntal muscles around his prick. She was immediately rewarded with a thick, heavy blast of cum that splattered her cuntwalls and flooded her womb.
The scalding jets of fuck-cream heated up Gig's body from the inside and she, too, was pushed over the edge of ecstasy. She came fiercely, her pussyjuice spewing from her cunt to trickle in the valley of her asscheeks.
"No... no more," Gig said weakly, her body tingling from head to foot, "I can't take any more. Please don't fuck me again."
Gig heard David's hollow laughter and she knew that he would be forcing her to service his big prick again before her evening would be over.
Chapter Seven
Kandi stood up and licked her lips. She could still taste Franklyn's hot, salty cum. She took a couple steps backward, giving her boy friend a better view of her.
"Should we go to your bedroom, or do you want to fuck right here?" Kandi asked, running her hands up her sides. "We are alone, aren't we?"
Franklyn was still sitting in the overstuffed chair. He looked at Kandi, devouring her magnificent body and stunningly good-looking face with his eyes. She looked so fucking good he couldn't believe it! His prick gave a little jerk.
"Yes," he said finally, "We're alone."
Smiling lustily, Kandi walked over to the couch. Keeping her back to Franklyn, she bent over the back of the couch. The teddy stretched tight over her ass, showing off her milky half moons.
"Be an animal, Franklyn," Kandi purred, lowering her head and shoulders, twitching her ass for the boy she couldn't see. "Fuck me from behind like a dog. Give me your cock, Franklyn. Give me your cum. I want all of you."
Kandi relaxed, letting her stomach press against the top of the couch. She spread her legs wide so that she was at the tight height and wondered if Franklyn would do anything, or if he was too stunned by her behavior. She thought of finger-fucking herself so that she could release the tension in her pussy, then decided that might offend Franklyn.
She was really beginning to wonder if Franklyn found her erotic when she heard him get up from the chair and push his jeans down to his thighs.
"I can't believe you're this hot for me," Franklyn said reverently. "I've wanted you wanted to fuck you -- far so long, ever since we were just little kids. This is just too good to be true."
Franklyn put his hand on Kandi's asscheek, feeling the heat of her body. The teddy was pulled up, exposing her ass, and his eyes followed the pink garters to the black silk hose. The area of thigh flesh that was revealed between the tops of her stockings and the pink teddy especially appealed to the boy. Franklyn brought his hand slowly down Kandi's taut asscheek until his fingertips grazed over her silk stockings. The touch was smooth and light and made his cock quiver.
"I'm really going to fuck you hard, if that's what you want," Franklyn said, trying to sound more confident than he felt. "If that's what you want, then Goddamn it, that's what you're going to get!"
Kandi shivered with delight as Franklyn rubbed her pussy with the palm of his hand.
He found the three snaps at the crotch of the teddy and pulled them open. Kandi trembled, feeling a cool breeze against her seething hot cuntlips.
"Yessss! Oh, yes, Franklyn! Just take what you want! I'll do anything you ask me to!"
Stepping up closer to her, Franklyn rubbed the head of his cockpole against her hairy cuntlips. Kandi's thick, black bush parted, showing off her pink pussylips. As he rubbed the opening of her cunt, he could feel the super-heated pussyjuice coating his pricktip.
Her tits rolled toward her face as Kandi remained doubled over the couch. The teddy, now free of the crotch snaps but held up by the garters, nearly allowed her tingling tits to fall out. She put her hands on the seat cushions of the couch and prepared to feel the massive invasion of cockmeat into her need, hungry cunt.
"Kandi, you really make me horny," Franklyn sighed, shoving half of his prick into the raven-haired girl's tight, pink pussy.
He grabbed a hold of her asscheeks, using his thumbs to pry the melons apart more, and launched himself at Kandi's backside.
Kandi gasped as ten throbbing inches of cockmeat were suddenly slammed into her body. The force of the fuck-thrust nearly knocked the breath out of Kandi.
"Goddamn you've got a hot pussy," Franklyn groaned, letting his cock just sit inside Kandi's seething cunt.
He could feel the walls of her pussy contracting around his invading cockpole, squeezing his big cockhead. His balls hung low between his thighs and although he had shot his wad only a few minutes earlier, he could feel the jism already churning inside. He smiled, knowing he would give Kandi at least one more big, juicy load of cum.
Kandi concentrated on the feelings that were going through her body. Franklyn pumped his throbbing cock into her cunt like he would never get a chance to fuck again, reaming her pussy until his heavy, egg-shaped nuts slapped against her thighs. He used his thumbs to pull her asscheeks far apart so he could watch his cockpole slicing through the girl's cuntlips.
"Oh! Oh! Fuck me, Franklyn! Fuck me harder!" Kandi moaned, writhing in blissful agony.
"Yeah, I'll give it to you hard," Franklyn replied, slamming his hips against Kandi's asscheeks.
The back of the couch pressing into Kandi's stomach made breathing difficult. With her arms hanging down limply, she did nothing but accept her neighbor's prick into the cauldron of pussyjuice in her fuck-hole. Kandi shivered, her nipples hard and poking through the teddy, as the cockpole stabbed her pussy. The energy that Franklyn threw into the fucking seemed to go right through Kandi, exciting and arousing her, making it strangely possible for her to extract the power and energy from the boy's cock.
As he pitched his hips, fucking his prick full-length into Kandi's cunt, Franklyn rubbed her asscheeks, occasionally digging his fingers into her tight ass. He enjoyed the way her whole body rippled each time he slammed into her asscheeks. Leaning over her, Franklyn reached under Kandi's body and grabbed one of her tits. He pinched the nipple hard through the teddy and she jerked from the pain it caused.
"Ouch! Be careful!" Kandi said.
"I'll fuck you any way I like, remember?"
Kandi didn't want to make Franklyn angry and she was pleased that he was being forceful with her. Before, he had seemed like a frightened sheep, now he was a roaring lion! It gave her an egotistical thrill to know that she could drive him to such heights of ecstasy.
"Go, Franklyn! Fuck me hard!"
The sound of flesh slapping against flesh filled the book-lined room. Franklyn buried his fingers into Kandi's titties and used them as handles while he powered his throbbing cockpole into her cunt. He ground his cock into her pussy, pumping his cockrod into her from different angles, enjoying the way Kandi's hot cuntlips kneaded and massaged his prick.
Kandi's jet-black hair flicked around her face as she was jerked back and forth by the powerful thrusts of cockmeat into her cunt. The steelish fingers burrowing into her tits brought ecstasy and pain, especially when Franklyn grabbed her nipples and used them to pull her back to meet his charging fuckthrusts.
The horny girl's clit was ablaze with lust, oozing pussyjuice into her cunthole to make the prick slide smoothly into her insatiable body. Kandi was certain her tits were being bruised by Franklyn's strong, demanding hands, and she wondered if her thighs weren't being bruised as well by the couch. She shivered, her knees feeling weak.
"Ohhhhh! F-Franklyn... you're filling me up with your cock! Goddamn it, you're filling me up with your big, wonderful cock!" Kandi crooned.
Her gorgeous face was twisted with lust. The smooth features distorted as her body was racked by spasms of absolute ecstasy.
Franklyn's balls were boiling with pent-up spunk. He sank every single inch of his thick cock into Kandi's seething pussy. He reamed her hot fuck-hole savagely, throwing himself against her asscheeks.
Kandi's tight cuntlips worked on her boy friend's pulsating cockstick, massaging and squeezing the prickshaft, working him into a frenzy of lust. She quivered, her body twitching and jerking from the impact of Franklyn's hips against her ass, feeling every single inch of his magnificent cock. Her tits jiggled from her chest, the areolas pink and tender, the nipples hard and elongated, making sharp dents in her lace teddy.
"Kandi, you're going to make me cum," Franklyn gasped.
He ran his hands down her legs, feeling the heated flesh of her asscheeks, then the comparative coolness of her thighs through her silk stockings. He pulled back, watching his pale cock sliding out between the dark cuntlips, until he saw his cockhead. He groaned softly, the sound coming from deep in his chest, then threw himself at Kandi's ass, watching her tight ass spreading as his fiery prick invaded the teenager's body deeply. His balls pulled up tight between his legs and he began to cum.
Kandi sighed, her thighs throbbing from being slammed against the couch. She was limp as a rag doll as her pussy got attacked by Franklyn's huge, swollen, lusty cock. The reddish colored, massive cockhead rammed against Kandi's womb and gushed out hot, creamy jets of spunk.
Franklyn's hips pistoned to and fro with incredible speed. His balls continued splashing out creamy rivers of fuck-cream as he battered Kandi's asscheeks with his body, reaming her tight cunthole so hard she would have fallen over if not far the couch.
"Ohhhh! Yes, Franklyn, give me your cum!" Kandi urged, her arms hanging limply on the cushions of the couch as she jerked under the impact of hips against her ass.
As the last dregs of Franklyn's cum oozed from his big cockhead, Kandi let out a long high-pitched, soulful sigh. She knew then that she had Franklyn's heart and soul. If she could satisfy his cock, then she could satisfy all of him and he would wan her more than any other woman in the world.
"Let's do it again," Kandi purred, gulping in air as she remained draped over the back of the couch. "I want your cock again."
She felt Franklyn jump away from her, uncorking his cock from her cunt. She managed to work up just enough energy to raise her head. She looked at Franklyn over her shoulder and saw that his face was pale, void of expression. She followed his eyes to the doorway of the den and, standing there, saw Orrin Monroe, Franklyn's handsome father.
"Mr. Monroe!" Kandi gasped.
Orrin looked striking in the leisure suit, his white hair fashionably long, matching with his neatly trimmed beard and moustache. He stood with his hands on his hips, his expression angry yet controlled.
"Kandi... Franklyn... I think we have to have a little talk. Please sit down."
Chapter Eight
Kandi didn't know what to do or say. To suddenly find herself facing Franklyn's father was something she hadn't really thought of. She had given her brother a blow-job and fucked him so that she could be alone with Franklyn. Now, obviously, her plans had changed and everything had gone awry.
"I-I'm sorry, Mr. Monroe," Kandi stammered, trying to hide her dark cuntal bush.
She managed to quickly snap the crotch of her teddy and felt a little better now that her pussy was covered up. But the lacy cups in the pink garment were so sheer that her brown, circular areolas could still be seen. Kandi was resigned to the fact that there wasn't much she could do about that.
"Kandi, I must say you surprise me," Orrin said slowly, advancing step by step, his eyes taking in the teenager's incredible beauty. "It really is quite a shock to walk into my own den and seeing you and my son fucking. It really is most disturbing, indeed."
"I'm very sorry, Mr. Monroe."
"Please, don't call me Mr. Monroe. You make me sound so old. I prefer to be called Orrin."
He motioned for Kandi to sit in a chair and she did so without saying a word. Franklyn moved around the couch and sat on it.
"Now Kandi, you must understand that the Monroe's are a very close-knit family. We all share and share alike. In light of that fact, and because I find you very, very attractive... I'd like you to come over here and suck my cock."
"What?" Kandi was stunned.
She had expected to get yelled at, maybe even have Orrin tell her parents what he had caught her and Franklyn doing. But never in a thousand years did she expect to have him tell her to suck his cock.
"I believe you heard me. You are going to suck my cock, my dear, and you will do it because I tell you to. Is that understood?"
Orrin's prick was already stretching down the leg of his pants. He had wanted to shove his throbbing cock into Kandi's mouth for years -- since she was very, very young. And now that he finally had the chance to do it, he wasn't going to miss his opportunity. He had always thought she was very striking in appearance, with her jet-black hair and dark, shining eyes. She had a cute body, although her tits were small in comparison to his wife's.
He thought of ramming his gigantic cock into her tight, little pussy then decided against it. Orrin didn't want to fuck her right after his son had, and he wanted his son to watch him getting a blow-job. It would teach them both who was the boss, who gave the orders that had to followed out to the letter.
"I-I don't know what to say," Kandi said as she crossed her legs, struggling with the horny urges that shot through her.
She looked at the bearded man's crotch and saw that even though his prick wasn't completely hard yet, it was already bigger, longer and thicker than Franklyn's cock. Her mouth became moist as she salivated in anticipation of wrapping her hot lips around Orrin's prickpole.
Kandi stared at Orrin's cock, hungry for the taste of his meaty prick. The idea of sucking off a father while the son watched excited her. It made her pussyjuice flow to the petals of her still-tingling cunt.
"I said you must get over here," Orrin growled.
She tried to get her feet to move, but they just wouldn't. Kandi's body twitched as a shiver went up her spine. Orrin walked up to her, standing directly in front of the sitting teenager, his pulsating prick at face-level to her.
"Must I?" Kandi asked, hoping she didn't sound as anxious to give him a blow-job as she actually felt. "Must I really, Mr. Monroe?"
"Yes. If you ever want to see my son again, you must suck me off right now."
Orrin stood with his hands on his hips, his crotch thrust slightly forward. He looked over at Franklyn, his bearded face breaking into a sardonic smile.
"Watch, Son. Don't take your eyes away from your girl friend. Is that clear?"
"Yes," the boy replied.
Kandi could not resist the lusty impulses going through her for another second. She uncrossed her legs, spreading her knees slightly, and leaned forward, giving Orrin a mouthwatering view of her tight, smallish cleavage. Grabbing the tab of his zipper, she pulled open his fly. Thea, seeing the outline of his monstrous prick through his pants, she realized she'd never get his prick out that way. After unbuckling his belt, she pulled open Orrin's pants and pushed them down to his thighs.
Kandi gasped. She had seen many big cocks her life, but she couldn't remember a time when she had ever seen one as big as Orrin's cock. Her experienced eye told her his gigantic column of cockmeat would stretch out to a full, throbbing eleven inches when it was fully erect.
Kandi cupped Orrin's cum-laden balls in the palm of her right hand, wrapping her left hand around the base. Although Orrin was a little overweight, his stomach was hard as a rock, protruding just enough to give him an aura of success. She looked into his eyes, pleased with the happiness she saw there.
She started stroking the huge, pulsating shaft of Orrin's cockrod, feeling the heat of his cock seeping through her palm, seemingly going straight to her clit. She cooed softly, giving his nuts a playful squeeze as she moved her hand over the prickshaft. Kandi held the cock so that just the fat, rubbery pricktip was jutting out of her fist. Thou she leaned forward in the chair and brought her lips to the meaty cockhead.
"Lick it," Orrin whispered, watching the gorgeous teenaged girl kissing the head of his cockpole. "Lick my cock, Kandi. Get it all nice and wet with your tongue."
"Mmmmmm!" Kandi moaned, lapping at the delicious head of her neighbor's prick.
Kandi tongued the cockhead until it was gleaming from her spit. As she licked the pricktip, she ran her left hand back and forth over the shaft, feeling it grow to its full, awesome size. The stem of Orrin's cockpole was thick and oval-shaped, guaranteed to fill Kandi's luscious mouth completely.
"Now suck it," Orrin commanded, smoothing an ebony lock of hair away from Kandi's eye.
Kandi did not have to be asked twice. She pursed her lips and pushed her face toward the big cock. The prickhead separated her lips, forcing them apart as the cockhead pushed deeper into her face. Her lips never last their perfect seal around the cock as the ridge of the cockhead slipped between them, then filled her hot, wet, ravenous mouth.
"Ohhhhh Goddamn it, Kandi, you've got a hot mouth! Your mouth makes my cock feel soooooo good!!"
The words of praise made Kandi's head spin, tantalizing her feminine ego. She enjoyed knowing that she was such a good cocksucker. She tilted her head back so the cockhead was rubbing the roof of her mouth. Kandi's dark, shining eyes glowed with lust as she looked up into Orrin's face.
"Mmmmmm!" she crooned, salivating freely around the magnificent piece of cockmeat.
Sitting on the couch, Franklyn couldn't believe his eyes. The past hour had been so absolutely crazy for him he just couldn't think straight. First Kandi had come to his house and sucked his cock. Then he fucked her hard and fat, bending her over the couch to ream her tight pussy.
And now he was watching he cute face sliding back and forth over his own father's gigantic prick. He knew then that he wanted Kandi as his girl friend, wanted her to be with his always. He would have her suck off his father regularly and the boy even wondered what it would be like to fuck Kandi while she sucked Orrin's cock.
"Mmmmmmm!" Kandi moaned again, curling her tongue around the cockhead to lick off a thick, salty drop of pre-cum.
She worked smoothly, with experience that a girl her age shouldn't have. Kandi bobbed her face back and forth, taking the cockhead and several inches of the steelish shaft into her mouth. Kandi felt the meat throbbing between her lips and she could tell that Orrin would have delicious cum. Her left hand rolled over the cockshaft, smoothing the spit from Kandi's mouth all the way down to his root. With her right hand she massaged his balls, rolling them around with her fingers.
"That's it, honey, suck that cock," Orrin urged, pushing his hips forward to fuck his gigantic prick deeper into the beautiful girl's lusciously sucking mouth.
As Kandi gave her neighbor a blow-job she was never for a second unaware of the fact that she had an audience. And to her amazement and surprise, Kandi discovered that she liked it. An exhibitionist streak in her had come to the forefront of her mind, and she realized that sucking on Orrin's big, throbbing prick while her boy friend watched her made sucking cock all that much more enjoyable.
Her cheeks caved inward to squeeze the sides of Orrin's cockhead. Kandi's ebony hair flickered back and forth over her shoulders as she wantonly took the cockpole deep into her face.
Kandi slurped, scraping her tongue against the underside of the prickrod. As she sucked, her rosy nipples made pointed dents in the pink teddy undergarment. The girl's round, firm titties bobbled from her chest, high on her rib cage, tingling madly.
Kandi stroked the cock harder, squeezing it in her pounding hand as she dragged her lips over the cockhead. She fucked her mouth on the magnificent cockpole, lapping furiously as her lips kneaded and caressed the mushroom-shaped pricktip. She threw her face forward until the cockhead slammed hard against the back of her mouth, then reamed several inches down her burning throat.
"Suck it, Kandi! Suck it!"
Orrin's words pushed Kandi's lust higher, made the burning lust in her juicy cunt that much hotter. She tried hard to gulp all eleven throbbing inches of cockmeat down her throat.
The cockhead flexed against Kandi's tongue, the crown of his cock so huge it alone was enough to completely fill her mouth. She pistoned her head and shoulders, just using her mouth on the prick now, placing her hands on Orrin's thighs to push herself away from him whenever she withdrew the cockpole from the hot, juicy embrace, of her mouth.
Kandi paused a moment, holding just the very top of Orrin's cock between her lips. She danced her tongue against his pisshole, enjoying the pungent taste of pre-cum. Looking to the side, Kandi saw that Franklyn was watching her with wide-eyed interest. That made her cunt become even wetter.
Kandi resumed her bobbing on the cock, taking the knob and much of the shaft into her gorgeous face. One shoulder strap of her teddy slipped down so her elbow and the lacy cup fell away from the girl's cone of titflesh. Kandi was pleased that her delectable titty was out for Franklyn and Orrin to see.
When the prick leaped between her lips, Kandi knew that she would soon be drinking Orrin's hot, juicy fuck-cream. The pre-cum was drooling freely from the cockhead and she licked off every drop.
She moaned, her ass barely on the seat cushion of the chair as she filled her hot mouth with Orrin's wonderful cock.
The pricktip pounded the back of Kandi's mouth and shoved almost brutally down her throat as she chewed and salivated around the awesome wick. Her tongue lazed over the red-hot cockpole, licking and scraping the muscle until she could feel it vibrating between her lips.
"You're going to get my cum, my sweet," Orrin said, trying to keep his voice steady as the young girl lewdly worked over his throbbing cock. "I'm going to cum so much you won't fucking believe it."
Kandi inhaled deeply, swelling her luscious tits out more as she gobbled the cock deep into her mouth. Her mounting passion knew no bounds as the delicious cock throbbed between her tingling lips.
Suddenly Orrin put his hand on Kandi's forehead and pushed her back, uncorking his prick from her puckered mouth.
"What? What's wrong?" Kandi stammered.
"Stroke me again," Orrin commanded, his eyes burning passionately. "I want to cum on your tits."
Kandi started to push both straps of her teddy off, but Orrin motioned for her to stop. She looked up at him, still sitting on the very edge of the chair, one tit open for view, the other covered up by the sec-through lace bodice of her teddy.
"What should I do?" Kandi asked.
"Just sit there," Orrin replied.
He looked down at the teenager, his cock so hot and hard it almost ached. Kandi was stunningly beautiful, the kind of girl that really made him shoot out cum in endless streamers. The pink scarf around her neck matched the color of her teddy, and he was acutely aware of the brief display of thigh flesh that showed between the tops of Kandi's stockings and the bottoms of her teddy.
"Are you going to cum on me?"
Kandi knew the question was stupid even as she spoke the words. She stared at Orrin Monroe's massive, masterful prick, unable to tear her eyes away from its meaty magnificence. When the gray-bearded man grabbed his prick and started stroking on it slowly, Kandi put her hands at her sides and waited for the cum shower to begin.
"Ohhhhhhh!" Orrin sighed, his balls swinging slowly between his thighs. "I'm really going to give it to you now, Kandi! You're going to get cum on like nobody else!"
Kandi tried to control her breathing. Watching Orrin stroke his cock was so exciting she couldn't believe it. The reddish tinted cockhead was just inches from her face when the yellow-white blobs of fuck-cream started gushing from the older man's huge balls. The jism sailed through the air and splattered over Kandi's lips, gushing with such velocity that some drops of cum stuck in her jet black hair. As she licked her lips, a second huge jet of cum exploded out of Orrin's massive pricktip, hitting Kandi's neck. A third eruption nailed the girl's left nipple, showing white against her light brown areola.
"Cum on meeeee!" Kandi wailed, almost ashamed of her own wanton behavior.
She licked her lips, tasting the hot, salty cum, enjoying its heady flavor savoring it like she would a fine wine. The eruptions became less powerful, and Kandi shivered as huge, glistening drops of cum dropped from Orrin's cockhead onto her thighs, dotting her black silk stockings.
"Now suck it clean," Orrin commanded. The hot-blooded young girl stuffed his huge cock back into her cum-smeared face and sucked it while watching Franklyn. She wondered if her evening was over, or just beginning.
Chapter Nine
Gig let the steaming water wash away the stiffness in her limbs. The entire evening had been spent in the wooded, grassy area near her house, bound hand and foot, getting fucked by David and Thomas Murphy.
The big-titted woman ran a bar of soap ever her cuntal bush, enjoying the feeling of the slippery object against her clit. She could not even remember how many times the two boys had worked her fiery little clit into an orgasm.
She stepped out of the shower and dried herself off. Then she curled her silky blonde hair, and when she was done her hair looked gorgeous, combed back on the top and away from her face on the sides, falling in slowly tightening waves to just below her shoulders. Her amber eyes shone mischievously.
There had to be a reason for Thomas Murphy raping her the previous evening. She could understand David doing it. There was a mean and lusty streak in him that might, under some circumstances, drive him into such a fit of lust. But Thomas wasn't like that. He was gentle, kind and polite. Whatever had made him go along with the rape had to be pretty good, or he never would have gone along with his brother.
"So why did you do it?" Gig asked, standing with her arms crossed under her monumental tits, holding them higher and making them look even fuller than their natural size. "There had to be some reason for it, Thomas, so don't lie to me."
"I don't know what you're talking about. I was home all night last night."
Gig had been prepared for Thomas to deny his involvement. But Gig had a game plan to get the truth out of him. She had sucked and fucked many men and boys in her life and if she was certain of anything, it was that once a man had his cock satisfied by the incredible Gig Monroe, he would always want more of the same.
Gig had cornered Thomas near the garage of his home, and though the sun was still high in the sky, she was prepared to go at him right then and there. The elasticized tube top she wore hugged her gigantic tits, pressing them against her rib cage, forcing a creamy cleavage that swelled out the top of the circular garment. Her trim waist led into the tight-fitting cut-offs that had been slashed so short the crotch was barely more than a few tendrils of thread. Gig's magnificent, firm asscheeks were on display from behind.
"Okay, then we'll negotiate terms under which I get the truth from you," Gig said confidently. "I show you a good time and you tell me what the fuck was going clown last night."
She grabbed the tube top and pulled it down to her stomach, letting her big tits flop into view. She took no small amount of pride in her tits and she didn't hesitate to give them away to any man to achieve mutual pleasure. But what Gig really enjoyed was looking down and seeing a beautiful girl mouthing her mounds of titflesh.
"Now talk," Gig commanded.
When Thomas tried to grab her tits Gig caught his wrists, holding his hands just inches away from the creamy, milky mounds. Her huge, dark-brown areolas capped by throbbing nipples beckoned to Thomas.
"You don't touch until you talk," she said. Thomas talked. He told her everything and Gig listened carefully. When the story was finished, she was satisfied that Thomas had told the whole and complete truth. And she could even understand why they did what they did. Poor Kandi, she thought. So horny for Franklyn and unable to be anywhere alone with him!
"Now you can please yourself," Gig replied, letting go of Thomas' hands.
She tipped her head back, feeling the ends of her luxurious mane of swirling blonde hair tickle her shoulders and back as Thomas fingers kneaded and massaged her tingling globes of titflesh. Gig shivered slightly, her nipples instantly becoming hard and erect as hot, jagged bolts of raw, uninhibited pleasure coursed through her veins.
"Go ahead," Gig purred, her voice a sultry whisper. "Just tell me what you want. You held up your end of the bargain, so now it's my turn."
Gig could tell that Thomas was more than a little nervous about getting it on outside where someone could see them. She, too, was nervous about it. Still, she had given her word and wasn't going to back down on it now.
"I don't think it's safe to do it here," Thomas said. "Maybe you'd better put your top up and we'll do this some other time."
Gig's pussyjuice was making her panties and cut-offs moist. The crotch of the denim pants stuck to her cuntlips uncomfortably, and her lust-hardened nipples tingled madly. She had to get fucked, or at least have a cock to suck on very soon. Thomas' hands working on her huge, ultra-sensitive tits were driving her crazy with desire.
Reluctantly, Gig pulled the tube top up, squeezing her milky jugs inside the elasticized band of fabric. The sun was warm on her naked shoulders, and she could feel her cunt heating up similarly, though from an entirely different reason.
"Let's go in your garage," Gig said huskily, looking around to see if anyone was watching them. "We can do it in there."
Gig was determined to have Thomas' cock once again. She had tasted it the night before and knew what a beautiful prick he had. She wouldn't be denied the pleasures his cock could bring.
In the garage, Gig moved swiftly between the two parked cars. The spiked heels of her slip-on shoes made clicking sounds on the concrete floor as Gig positioned herself between the cars and wheeled around to face her younger lover.
"Okay, stud, let me have it!"
Even Gig was amazed at her own rampant lust. She dropped to her knees on the hard floor, not caring, that the concrete was harsh on her bare flesh. In a flash she had Thomas' pants down to his ankles and his slumbering, rubbery hose of cockmeat stuffing her hot, juicy mouth.
"Ohhhhh! Suck it, Gig!" Thomas sighed.
He could hardly believe his luck. The previous night he raped the big-titted woman, tying her up hand and foot so that he and his brother could do with her whatever they wanted. And now, without having to force her into doing it, the beautiful Gig Monroe was whipping her hot lips to and fro over his stretching prick!
"Mmmmmmm!" Gig moaned, wantonly lashing the cockhead with her tongue.
As she sucked the prick into her mouth, Gig squeezed hard on the cockshaft with her lips, working the prickpole to a state of rock-solid hardness. She peeled the tube top down, exposing her tit and letting them sway from her chest, the nipples hard and pebble-like inside the dark areolas.
"Take it deep," Thomas said in a choked voice.
Gig relaxed her throat and slowed down the undulations of her head and shoulders. She held just the tip of the cockhead between her lips and licked the pisshole, tasting a gooey drop of pre-cum. Then, with painful slowness, she pushed her face forward. Her full, pouting lips slipped over the ridge of the cockhead, keeping in constant contact with the cockpole as the knob flattened her tongue to the bottom of her mouth. She inhaled deeply, filling her lungs with air in preparation. When the cockhead was at the opening of her throat, Gig sighed and pushed her face another inch forward.
"Deeper!" Thomas groaned, watching his dick sinking into Gig's face.
The mushroom-shaped pricktip pushed beyond the back of Gig's mouth, sliding past her tonsils, driving down her throat. Gig's chest heaved as she nearly choked on the fat, throbbing column of cockmeat, but she refused to let herself be stopped. Inch by inch her hot, tingling lips crept down the cockshaft.
"Take it all!" Thomas hissed, unable to believe the incredible beauty of the big-titted blonde as she gulped his pulsating cock down her throat.
It was difficult for Gig, but she managed to fit all eight inches of the boy's prick in her mouth. But the monstrous prick was far too large for her to keep it in her throat for very long. The moment her nose touched the curly patch of hair that grew above his cock, she had to pull her face back.
Gig slurped, tonguing lustily at the delicious cockhead as she regained her senses. Mentally preparing herself once more, she again began chewing the steelish prick full length into her mouth.
"Ohhhhhh! That feels so Goddamn good when you take it all the way down," Thomas said.
To make it easier, Gig stood up and bent over at the waist to give Thomas a blow-job. She gulped the cock down her gullet repeatedly, shivering with lust at the magnificent, meaty taste of the teenager's prick. When he reached around her body and grabbed her tits, pinching the nipples hard, she thought she would cum without even having him touching her clit or fucking her hot pussy.
"C-Can I really do anything?"
Gig let the cock slip out of her mouth. She stood up and licked her lips, running the tip of her tongue astound her mouth in a lewd gesture.
"Of course you can, my dear boy," Gig said, laughter in her voice. "I said I would do anything for you, didn't I? What do you want?"
She looked into the boy's eyes and didn't like what she saw there. In Thomas' eyes she saw determination and all-consuming lust. A flicker of fear rippled through Gig's senses as she looked at the boy.
"What do you want to do?" she asked, unsure if she really wanted to know the answer.
"Fuck your ass, just like David did last night."
"I won't let you tie me up again."
"No, no," Thomas said quickly. "I don't want to do that, I just want to fuck your ass."
Gig looked down at Thomas' prick. It was very long and quite thick and she wasn't certain if she could accept him into her asshole. Then she thought about how she had given her word to him, and how she never broken her word to anyone.
"Okay, but try to be a little more gentle with me than your brother was. The bastard damn near killed me with his cock!"
Gig looked around for a moment, her mind working feverishly as she thought about what was about to happen. The darkened garage was an unromantic place to get fucked, but Gig wasn't worried about that. Her asshole still smarted slightly from the rough, abuse treatment it had received from David's cock the night before.
"Go ahead," Gig said suddenly, the words sounding strange to her own ears. "Fuck my ass if you want to. You held up your end of the bargain and now I'm going to do whatever you want."
She turned her back to Thomas and put her hands out in front of her, leaning against one of the cars. Gig put her feet back a little bit so she was leaning at a more acute angle, and her big, mounding tits swayed away from her body.
Gig shivered with delight as Thomas took his time perusing her body. He ran his hands over her body, pressing his fingers into her warm, firm, massive tits, running his palms over the small of her back and her flat stomach. When he unsnapped her cut-offs, Gig inhaled quickly, waiting expectantly for his hands to finally get to her hot, juicy cunt.
"Yesssss!" the horny blonde hissed as Thomas slowly pulled down the zipper of her cut-offs.
Thomas peeled the denim past the taut curves of Gig's hips, exposing her bikini panties. She gulped in air, her tits swelling out, wiggling in their fullness beneath her. It was a sweet torture for her because Thomas was taking his time. He wasn't in any hurry to plow his big cock into her asshole.
"You've got to have the best fucking body in the whole world!" Thomas said. "Honest, Gig! Nobody's got a body like yours! Nobody at all!"
The words excited Gig almost as much as his touch. She loved the face that her body was so womanly and fuckable, and she especially enjoyed it when a young stud noticed her physical charms.
Gig stepped out of her cut-offs and continued to moan softly when Thomas pulled her tube top down her body so she could get rid of that troublesome article of clothing, too. Only because the floor of the garage was rough concrete did she keep her high-heeled sandals on.
"Come on! Don't torture me like this!" Gig panted.
It was killing her that the boy was taking so long to fuck her ass, yet she was afraid to have his big cock reaming her asshole when it was still sore from the abuse it had, taken the previous night.
Gig gasped once more, but this time it was because the young stud with the throbbing cock was forceful, not timid. She was leaning against the car, her hands spread wide apart on the hood, when Thomas unexpectedly ripped a hole in her panties right at the crotch where her pussy and asshole were.
"Take this!" Thomas hissed.
She had expected many things, but not this from the mild-mannered teenaged boy who had been so polite to her all his life. One minute Gig was waiting, wondering if he would ever get down to the business of assfucking her and the next he had the massive head of his cock against her puckered asshole and was holding her by the hipbones.
"Wait! Easy!" Gig gasped, but it was too late.
Thomas' red-hot prick sliced into Gig's asshole like a knife. Even though his prick wasn't as large as his older brother's cock he made it seem to Gig that his cock was as big as a flag pole. The blonde's asscheeks were forced far apart to accommodate the awesome thickness of Thomas' huge, meaty weapon of fuck-lust.
Gig's knees went weak under the impact. She slumped over the hood of the car, her creamy tits flattening out slightly, swelling out in their milky fullness under her arms. Her cheek pressed against the warm steel of the car as she felt Thomas' hips make contact with her own asscheeks. She knew then that she had taken all of his cock and that the worst was over. The rest would be a cinch!
Gig moaned, a dribble of saliva drooling from the corner of her mouth. It was almost as though she was only partially conscious of everything that was happening to her, though she didn't feel the torturous pain that she had felt when David first plowed his big cockrod into her asshole.
Her ass felt numb. She felt her ankle twist, her legs no longer strong enough to bear even what little weight she had on her feet. A deep, low, primal groan came from deep within Gig's chest as she felt Thomas rear back then stab her asshole with his iron-like cockpole.
It was an odd feeling for Gig. She could feel herself being filled from behind with cockmeat, but it wasn't terrible. She felt neither pain nor pleasure.
Then, slowly, with each new thrust of prickmeat into her asshole, Gig's senses came alive and she was overwhelmed by the thrills going through her ripe, luscious body.
"Y-Y-Yessss!" Gig hissed.
The hot-blooded blonde shivered from head to foot, her body rocking back and forth, stopped only by the car each time Thomas reamed her ass with his pulsating cock. Her torn panties, still clinging to her hips though now in shreds, became moist with the hot pussyjuice that oozed out of her neglected cunt.
"Uh! Uh! Uh!" Thomas grunted, throwing all his energy into ass-fucking his fantasy woman, his Gig Monroe.
"Fuck my asssss!" Gig hissed, the words indistinct as she lost herself in the glorious feelings rippling through her fuckable body.
She squirmed, twitching her ass to take Thomas' cock into it from all sorts of angles. Her spread asscheeks felt bruised by the boy's harsh, powerful fuck-thrusts as he literally stabbed her asshole with his steel-hard prickrod.
Gig pressed her tits harder against the car's hood, liking the way her tits cushioned her weight and were flattened beneath her. The brown, throbbing nipples were being mashed by the hard steel, sending electricity through the girl's quivering limbs.
Thomas' heavy, cum-churning nuts slapped against Gig's thighs each time he powered all of his red-hot cock into her asshole. He had never fucked a woman in the ass before, and as he felt Gig's ass-muscles working seductively on his feverish column of cockmeat, Thomas knew that this uninhibited pleasure wasn't something to be tasted once and then forgotten.
"Oh... baby... oh, baby, you're really going to make me shoot my wad!" Thomas hissed through gritted teeth, fighting to hold the jism in his balls for as long as possible.
Gig felt a strange mixture of unbelievable pleasure and painful throbbing. Her asshole was still smarting from David's cockpole and now that Thomas' prick was slicing into her ass, the old pain was coming back.
"Give it to me, Thomas!" she wailed, unable to take the pleasure or the pain for a moment more without receiving the load of fuck-cream she craved.
It was as though the boy could cum on command. Hardly had the words been uttered by Gig when she felt her ass being deluged with hot, creamy blasts of cum. She felt as weak as a rag doll, her knees bouncing painfully against the side of the car as Thomas fucked her asshole with his cock, throwing his muscular frame against her tight, rounded asscheeks. Each new thrust brought another gusher of fuck-cream streaming into Gig's tingling, tortured asshole.
When Thomas stepped away from Gig, taking his prick from her ass, she clung desperately to the car. There just wasn't enough strength, left in her legs after that heated assfucking to hold her.
"You're... really... a stud," she said weakly, hot even sure if her words were spoken loud enough for Thomas to hear.
Chapter Ten
Kandi blushed, wishing she didn't feel so damn guilty. But looking into Gig Monroe's eyes and hearing the details of how David and Thomas had tied the blonde woman up and then fucked her, Kandi knew that she alone was to blame.
"I don't know what to do," Kandi replied meekly, sitting in her bedroom.
Gig had come over unexpectedly and asked to talk to Kandi in private. Since they got to the room, Kandi had felt worse and worse.
"I just wanted to be alone with your brother in the house, and they couldn't find a way of getting you out. I told them to do whatever was necessary, but I never dreamed they'd go something like that."
The smile that Gig laid on Kandi was both warm and cool, saying many different things without words. She pursed her full, sensual lips. Her pink tongue appeared briefly, wetly. Kandi looked at the woman and shivered because she was beginning to guess what was going through Gig's mind.
"You made something happen to me," Gig whispered, sitting on the edge of Kandi's bed and looking down at the girl, who was sitting cross-legged on the bedroom floor. "And I'm sure a nice girl like yourself is interested in making up for the bad things. Right?"
"Well, yes! Yes, of course! Anything! Just name it!"
Gig tossed Kandi another smile and this one sent cold shiver's up Kandi's spine.
"David and Thomas made my body hurt. I want you to make it feel better. Get it?"
Kandi pushed her fingers through her luxurious mane of jet-black, shimmering hair. She tried to clear her throat. Her mouth felt bone dry. She looked at Gig's monumental, tits and wondered what they would taste like. No doubt Gig would want her to suck and nibble on those milky melons of delectable feminine flesh.
"Yeah, I get it. What you're saying is this: you want to get off and it's my job to make sure that you do. Right?"
Gig chuckled softly and leaned back, resting with her elbows sinking into the plush mattress. She kicked her feet out in front of her, keeping the ankles close together. Kandi knew what she was supposed to do and she didn't hesitate, even though she was frightened out of her wits.
Though Kandi was nervous about licking pussy -- she was also hungry for it. And though all of Gig's body was magnificent, it was the milky swells of succulent tit flesh that most drew Kandi's attention.
"Just relax and enjoy yourself," Kandi said, her voice a husky whisper. "I'm going to make up for everything bad that happened to you."
Kandi bent down and kissed Gig's foot. Her tongue flicked out, grazing against the upper part of the blonde's instep. Then, licking and nibbling with her lips, Kandi worked her way slowly up Gig's smooth, tapered leg. As she licked the underside of Gig's knee, Kandi reached up and unsnapped Gig's tight-fitting cut-offs.
"Yes, Kandi, take them off yourself," Gig purred. "I don't warn to have to do anything. You're supposed to pleasure me and I am to be pleasured."
Planting her lips against the inside of Gig's thigh, Kandi could feel the heat coming from the blonde's body. It was clear to the teenager that Gig already knew the pleasures of having a woman sucking and tonguing her pussy.
With trembling hands, Kandi pulled the zipper of Gig's cut-offs down. She heard the metal teeth separating, and the sudden intake of breath as Gig sucked her stomach in.
That's much better, Kandi thought as she planted her lips against Gig's crotch, smelling the pussyjuice oozing from her fuck-hole through the denim shorts.
With tantalizing slowness, Kandi peeled the tight cut-offs down past the delicious curves of Gig's hips. When the blonde raised her ass off the bed, Kandi quickly stripped the garment off completely, pulling the shorts past Gig's shoes. Kandi was surprised when she saw that Gig's panties were torn badly, a jagged, gaping hole ripped in the crotch.
"What the hell happened?" Kandi exclaimed, keeping her voice down so her brothers wouldn't hear. "Your panties are all ripped up!"
"I had a little run-in with Thomas. I had to do something in exchange for him telling me the truth. He ass-fucked me, Kandi. Yes, dear girl, he fucked me in the ass. And your tongue is going to make my sore asshole feel better again."
"If I must," Kandi said.
After getting rid of Gig's shoes, Kandi ran her palms slowly up the woman's thighs, feeling the smooth, warm flesh under her sensitive fingertips. Kandi settled herself between Gig's thighs and began kissing her thighs, her tongue blazing a trail of fire through Gig's body.
"I'm going to eat you alive," Kandi hissed, the burning desire she felt showing plainly in her eyes. "I'm going to lick your cunt. I'm going to lick your asshole. I'm going to suck on your tits!"
Gig, still leaning back on her elbows, trembled from head to foot as she looked at the stunningly beautiful teenager's expression of sheer, unbridled lust. She spread her legs wide, ignoring the fact thaw, her torn panties were still on.
As Kandi got closer to Gig's cunt, the fragrance of pussyjuice made Kandi's mouth water with anticipation. She wanted to know what it was like to have her tongue slithering in a woman's pussy. Kandi loved it whenever a boy ate her pussy and Kandi was interested in doing the act herself to better understand why having a tongue working on her clit felt so damn good.
She bit the skimpy, torn panties and threw her head up, ripping the garment off completely. Tossing her head to the side, she let the ripped, pussyjuice-moistened panties fly across the room.
"Do it! Lick my pussy!" Gig urged, shivering in anticipation of the hot-blooded girl's tongue slithering in her seething pussy.
Kandi couldn't believe her own excitement. She didn't think that the idea of thrusting her tongue in another woman's cunt would make her as horny as she was. She could feel her panties clinging wetly to the rosy petals of her pussy as slick, oily cuntal juices oozed from her turgid cunthole.
"I'm going to turn you inside-out!" Kandi taunted, her mouth a mere inch from the pungent lips of Gig's cunt. "I'm going to give you the tongue-lashing of your Goddamn life!"
"Do it then, damn it! Don't just talk about it!"
Gig was beside herself, tormented and anxious to feel the ecstasy of a tongue driving deep into her fiery cunt. Her mountainous tits, held tight to her body by the snug, elastic tube top, swelled out, billowing in their fullness as she gulped in air nervously. She spread her thighs even more, giving Kandi all the room she needed.
Kandi waited a couple more seconds, smiling almost cruelly up into Gig's face. Then, in a blatant expression of raw sensuality, Kandi stuck her pink tongue far oat of her mouth and literally tossed her face at Gig's hairy cunt. Her moist tongue stabbed between the lust-inflamed cuntlips, driving in deeper, delving into the inner recesses of Gig's pink pussy.
Gig gasped, feeling lips pressing firmly against her pulsating, hard clit. She squirmed on the bed, her ass nearly over the edge as her legs twitched, feet bouncing on the floor.
Kandi shoved her tongue into Gig's pussy until her nose was pressed painfully hard against the woman's pubic bone. She tasted the pungent flavor of cunt oil, and discovered the flavor wasn't displeasing in the least. Kandi had tasted her own juices on the cocks of men and boys who had fucked her, but never before had she gotten a taste of the feminine oil straight from the source.
Kandi crooned, her ebony hair tickling the insides of Gig's thighs.
She licked the cunthole from the bottom to the top, dragging her tongue through the cuntlips until she reached the blonde's tingling clit. She took her time, pushing the ultrasensitive clitty around with the tip of her tongue, working over the throbbing clit until Gig trembled like a leaf...
"Yessss! Oh, God, yesss." Gig gasped.
She grabbed her tits, squeezing them through the tube top. Her nipples felt like they were on the verge of exploding and she couldn't believe how magnificent Kandi's tongue felt as it lashed furiously at her clit.
An almost overpowering sense of fulfillment swept over Kandi as she licked pussy. It pleased her immeasurably to know that she could make both men and women happy with her lips and tongue. She could give blow-jobs until she got her mouth flooded with rich, creamy gobs of cum and she could tongue a cunt until she had the pussyjuice running out like a river.
Kandi reached up and curled her fingers inside the tight tube top. In one smooth, harsh motion she jerked the top down to Gig's stomach. As she licked Gig's cunt, Kandi watched the big tits flatten out from gravity, spreading toward the sides of the woman's body. The nipples were hard, elongated, directly in the center of her perfectly round, chocolate-brown areolas.
Gig grabbed her tits again, catching the hard nipples between her thumbs and forefingers to pinch them severely. Her curvaceous body jerked from the stimulation that Gig provided herself.
Kandi slurped, sucking the nubby clit between her lips to nibble on it like she would a little cock. She reached down and grabbed Gig's ankles. Pulling the blonde's feet up made Gig's hips swivel slightly, exposing her brown asshole.
"Ohhhhh!" Gig purred, feeling the tongue moving hungrily in her seething cunthole.
Kandi slapped the clit with her tongue, using side-to-side lashes to work out the pussyjuice. Then, slowly licking back down the pussy, Kandi used the tip of her tongue to tease Gig's.
"Ahhh!" the blonde shrieked.
Kandi licked the asshole until it glistened with her spit. "You said I was to make you feel good, to lick away your pain. So now I'm doing it!" she panted.
The beautiful brunette buried her face between Gig's asscheeks. She shoved her tongue into the asshole as her facial cheeks were warmed by Gig's taut, rounded asscheeks. She dragged her tongue from Gig's asshole up to top of her cuntslit where the red clit waited for more attention.
"I love your pussy!" Kandi whispered. "It tastes so good! So fucking good to meeeee!"
Gig was breathing hard and fast as the excitement ripped her senses apart. The slithering tongue that worked furiously on her clit pushed her dangerously close to the point of cumming. She mauled her throbbing nipples, pinching and pulling on them to send jolts of electricity through her limbs.
Thrusting her tongue, as far out of her mouth as she could, Kandi began bobbing her face, stabbing the pussy with her tongue. Her nose slammed again and again into Gig's hard pubic bone and Kandi felt her lips getting mashed against her own teeth as she collided with the blonde's wanton, seething cunt.
Gig howled, her stomach tightened into one incredible knot. Then it loosened as her pussyjuice began streaming from her cunt.
The slick, clear blasts of pussyjuice spewed into Kandi's mouth and over her cheeks and chin. Strands of jet-black hair stuck to her face as she tossed her head back and forth, fucking her stiff tongue deep into the quaking pussy.
"Lick meeee! Lick meeeee! Fuck me with your cunt!"
Despite her best attempts, Kandi couldn't lick up all the pussyjuice that spewed hotly from Gig's cunt. Her face glistened with cunt oil and girl-cum dripped from her chin as she continued to tongue the pussy long after Gig had stopped cumming.
"Ohhhhh! My dear Kandi," Gig whispered, still reclining on the large bed, "you've definitely made up for any wrong you might have done me. You were magnificent!"
Kandi wiped her mouth with the back of her hand and smiled triumphantly. She decided she wasn't just a hell of a cock-sucker, but a hell of a pussy-licker, too!
Chapter Eleven
Kandi knew what she needed, and knew where to get it -- twice over. All she had to do was go to the Monroe house and find out if Franklyn and Orrin were available to fuck her senseless.
She was just about to leave her bedroom when there was a soft knock at her door. Kandi hesitated a moment, wondering if something was going to come up that would ruin her chances of getting fucked by both Orrin Monroe and his son Franklyn. She needed cock in a hurry!
"Hello, Kandi," Thomas said, opening the door just a crack. "I hope I'm not disturbing you."
"No, of course not," Kandi replied. "What can I do for you?"
"I just wanted to talk to you a moment," Thomas said, his voice quivering slightly.
Kandi could tell that he was agitated about something, but she couldn't guess what was bothering her brother.
"Do you mind?" he asked.
"Of course not! Thomas, come in and sit down."
Kandi stepped aside and motioned Thomas in. Kandi felt almost sorry for her brother as she watched his eyes darting this way and that as he searched her room for imaginary dangers.
"I should tell you something about what I was doing last night."
"I know what you were doing last night." Thomas tried to clear his throat. He shifted his weight from one foot to the other, never staying in one place for very long.
"Last night David and I kidnapped Gig Monroe and raped her. It wasn't something that I would normally do but I did it."
Kandi glanced furtively at her brother's crotch. She could see that inside his jeans was a nice, big, thick cock.
"What are you worried about? From what I've been told by Gig, she had the time of her life. She said that both of you are damn good studs."
"She said that?" Thomas exclaimed.
"Damn right she did," Kandi shot back. "And do you want to know something else? I want to find out if you're the stud she thinks you are."
Kandi giggled like a spoiled little girl as she unbuckled Thomas' pants and uncorked his burgeoning prick from his pants. Within seconds she had his cock filling her hot, wet mouth as she gorged herself on his meaty prick.
Thomas groaned, watching his sister's gorgeous face sliding back and forth over his prick. The redness of her lips was in sharp contrast to the pale color of his cock and the visual stimulation was as much of a turn-on to Thomas as the physical stimulation was.
"I love sucking cock," Kandi panted, slapping the pisshole of the pricktip with her tongue. "I love giving blow-jobs! Why haven't I sucked your wonderful cock before?"
The teenager's cheeks hollowed as she sucked on the throbbing cockpole, drawing a succulent vacuum on the cockhead. Kandi rubbed and scraped the prickshaft and clefted underside of the pricktip with her tongue, using her mouth to bring the prick to its full, bone-hard size.
After the initial thrill of having Thomas' prick in her mouth subsided. Kandi slowed down slightly, bringing her lips over the cock smoothly, savoring every ridge and vein on the big cockpole. She pushed her brother's pants down to his ankles and reached between his thighs to cup his cum-swollen nuts, rolling them between her fingers.
"Ohhhhh! Kandi, you give great head," Thomas said through gritted teeth, pumping his hips slowly to fuck his cock into her hot, wanton mouth.
The cock-hungry girl let the prick slip out from between her, lips. Twisting slightly, she tongued down the prickshaft, nibbling on the broad stem of Thomas' prick with her lips as she worked her way slowly toward his balls. Once she reached the root of Thomas' cock, Kandi raised it to get to his hairy nut sac.
"I love your nuts, too," she whispered, kissing the two egg-shaped cum-givers.
"Lick 'em, Kandi," Thomas urged, his knees shaking with excitement as he looked down at his stunning sister.
Turning her back to Thomas as she sat on the floor, Kandi giggled again. Pussyjuice was making her pants stick to her hungry, turgid cunt. She leaned backward, her face pointing directly upward as she moved back so that her head was between her brother's thighs. With her back arched, Kandi raised her face to Thomas' balls. Her tongue snaked out from between her ruby red lips to graze lightly over the wrinkled sac.
"Ohhhhh! Suck my balls, Kandi!"
She opened her mouth and inhaled one of her brother's heavy nuts, sucking the ball between her lips to warm it. The single nut did not completely fill Kandi's mouth, but it was large enough to give her plenty of delicious manly flesh to suck on. The raven-haired seductress knew that her brother had plenty of hot, salty cum to give her.
Thomas looked down and shivered with lust. He could see Kandi's chin, but nothing else of her beautiful face because it was hidden between his legs. Her tits, so round and firm they pressed against her tight. T-shirt, looked succulent and inviting. Thomas leaned over at the waist, careful not to pull his nuts out of Kandi's mouth, and grabbed her tits.
The warm, firm-but-soft tit flesh responded to his touch instantly and he could hear Kandi moaning happily as she sucked on his nuts. He rubbed her nipples through the T-shirt and they took notice to the attention he paid them, making dents in the shirt and displaying the girl's arousal.
Kandi slurped, her mouth crammed full now that she held both of her brother's balls. She could hardly move her tongue over the nuts because they stuffed her mouth so completely.
A trickle of spit went from the corner of Kandi's mouth down the side of her face to her ear. She mouthed the two hairy balls, using her tongue to move them around, pleased by the taste of the hot flesh. Kandi quivered with lust as her brother's hands worked over her tits, pinching her fiery little nipples.
Kandi's nose was buried between Thomas' asscheeks. She could feel the muscles flexing and tensing as the excitement raced through his body.
Kandi braced herself, putting her hands on the floor behind her. When Thomas grabbed his prick and started stroking it. She knew she wouldn't stop sucking his balls until he came. She'd never felt nuts between her lips as a man shot out hot cum before, so this would be a first for her.
She crooned, chewing with expert gentleness on her brother's cum-laden nuts as he jerked on his fiery cockrod.
"Yeahhhhhhh! Suck my balls! Suck 'em, Kandi!" Thomas urged, pounding furiously on his red-hot cock as he kneaded his sister's tit.
The brunette's legs twitched on the floor as she got her nipples mauled by Thomas' strong hands. Kandi sucked harder on her brother's balls, wondering if she was hurting him. She mouthed the egg-shaped balls, bathing them in spit as he jerked faster and more intently on his cock. His fingers spread fire throughout her body as they pinched her nipples, pulling on the little pebbles.
"Ohhhhh! I'm going to cum, Kandi! I'm going to cum!"
His words burned in Kandi's ears and her cheeks billowed out with the size of her brother's cum-swollen balls. She salivated freely, warming the nuts, making them hot as the jism simmered inside. Thomas' hand was bruising her tit, his fingers-like steel bands cutting into her tender flesh.
She slurped, working her tongue furiously against the wrinkled, hairy nut sac to give her brother as much pleasure as possible.
The sound of Thomas' hand sliding back and forth over the full length of his spitty prick seemed to fill Kandi's senses as she sucked and nibbled wantonly on his cum churning balls. She was still holding both of his balls in her mouth when Kandi heard the hoarse, choked groan of primal ecstasy get ripped from Thomas' lungs. A moment later she felt the gooey, steaming jets of molten fuck-cream dropping onto her body.
"Cummminggg!" Thomas groaned as his fist worked hard on his red-hot cock.
Kandi felt the balls leaping about between her lips as they expelled their pungent wad of fuck-cream. Sticky, gooey blasts of syrup-like spunk exploded from her brother's cockhead, arching almost straight up in the air. She quivered as milky blobs of cum landed on her luscious pink nipple to stain the succulent flesh.
"Mmmmmmm!" Kandi moaned soulfully as she felt the cum raining down on her body.
Sticky streams of cum jetted from Thomas' pricktip. A wad of fuck-cream hit Kandi's tits, smearing over the pink areola and trickling down the gentle curve of her tit to her stomach. More spunk landed on the denim clad thighs. Juicy blobs rolled out of the cockhead to trickle over Thomas' beating hand as he worked it furiously over his pulsating prick.
Cum dripped off her brother's fist, hitting and sticking to Kandi's smooth neck as she continued to bend backward to mouth his emptying balls.
When it was finally over, Kandi slipped out from between Thomas' quivering thighs. The front of her body and her clothes were stained with his cum. She held his wrist in both of her hands, then slowly and lewdly licked the cum from his fingers.
"I love the taste of your cum," Kandi whispered, her lips shining with jism. "See how much I love your cum?"
Thomas shivered as he watched Kandi use the tip of her tongue to lick a thick drop of cum from his finger, then curl her tongue back into her mouth to swallow the salty drop.
When Kandi had finished licking her brother's hand clean, she began massaging the cum into her tits. Her nipples were hard, still tingling with passion. When she was done, she smoothed her T-shirt over her titties again and smiled at her brother.
"You know, one of these clays I've got to get that beautiful cock of yours shoving like a jackhammer in my cunt. That wouldn't be so bad, would it?"
Thomas licked his dry lips and replied, "Just tell me when."
Kandi laughed lightly and replied, "Later... later..."
Chapter Twelve
Kandi stretched her lithe frame out on the chaise lounge, placing her arms at her sides. The sun was warm on her, flesh and she felt daring in her new bikini. It was black, to match her eyes and hair, and skimpy enough to show off her pert titties and shapely ass. In fact, Kandi's thick, curly cunt bush was barely covered.
It was a warm, sunny afternoon, and Gig had invited Kandi to her swimming party at the pool in the Monroe's back yard. Since the entire back yard was surrounded by a high redwood fence, Gig promised Kandi she would have complete privacy to do anything she wanted.
Kandi looked over at Orrin, who didn't look quite as nice without his shirt on. His slight pot belly was annoying, but Kandi decided that it was simply a sign of the good life that Orrin enjoyed. When she thought of it that way, she found his physique mature and erotic. Besides, in his tight-fitting swim suit Kandi could see the enormous lump of his cockmeat.
In the pool, her brothers, David and Thomas, were splashing in the water, laughing loudly and trying to shove each other under the water. Franklyn, Kandi's boy friend, was sitting on the diving board with his feet dangling just above the water. Gig looked resplendent in her bikini, which seemed to be several sizes too small.
"So, how's it going?" Gig asked, stepping up to Kandi.
"Fine... just fine," Kandi replied. "The sun is wonderful."
"What about the cocks around here?" Gig said, smiling slyly. "You've got to admit the four men here are just about as hung as anybody around."
"That's for damn sure. Do you know that your father's cock is even bigger than David's?"
Gig chuckled lightly and looked at Orrin, who was standing at the opposite side of the pool. "It's really big, eh?"
"Why don't you just go over there and find out, for yourself? It might be fun to have an audience."
Kandi couldn't keep her eyes off the blonde's magnificent tits. They were, quite simply, the biggest, most perfectly shaped tits around. Kandi couldn't think of any woman or girl who had tits that could match up to Gig Monroe's.
"I couldn't just... walk over there and pull his swim suit down." Kandi noticed in Gig's tone no small amount of curiosity in what she had proposed. "I mean, that would be just a little too bold, even for me."
Kandi kicked her feet over the edge of the lounge chair and stood up abruptly, pleased with the way her little titties jiggled.
"Very well then, I'll start the ball rolling," she said, licking her ruby red cock-sucker's lips and making them shine in the afternoon sunlight.
The lusty teenager could hardly contain her excitement as she walked around the pool, heading for Franklyn, who was still sitting on the diving board. She stepped on the board and then moved closer to the end where her boy friend sat. Reaching behind her neck, Kandi untied the knot that held her top up, letting the bikini fall away from her pink-nippled tits. Kandi dropped the bikini on Franklyn's head and he spun around in surprise.
"Hi there!" Kandi said brightly, pleased with the expression of absolute shock on Franklyn's face. "What's new?"
"K-Kandi! You shouldn't... I mean, not right here!"
"Why not?" Kandi said, hooking her thumbs in the bottoms of her swim suit.
She shinnied out of them, exposing her dark snatch and pink cuntlips. The petals of her pussy were moist, glistening in the sunlight.
"Now I either take you on, lover boy, or I take on someone else around here. You think I should give your dad another blow-job, just for good luck?"
"Don't you dare!"
Looking around, Kandi saw that she had everybody's attention. David, Thomas and Orrin were looking at her lustfully, and she saw that even Gig had a sultry expression on her face. When Franklyn spun around on the board and lay back, she sat down with her legs astride the board and began massaging his slumbering prick through his swim suit.
Kandi felt Franklyn's beautiful prick getting harder she wrapped her other arm around his neck and pulled him back up to a sitting position.
"Suck my tits," Kandi cooed, rolling her head back on her shoulders.
She could feel the ends of her ebony hair tickling her shoulders and the contact made the pussyjuice flow even more freely in her tight cunthole.
A low, deep purr came from Kandi's chest as she felt her boy friend's hot mouth working on one nipple, then the other. His teeth nipped at the throbbing bud of pink, tender flesh, sending electrical current flowing through her veins. Kandi continued to knead Franklyn's big, pulsating column of cockmeat until it was straining the material.
Kandi stole a quick glance to her right and saw that Gig was rubbing her tits through her bikini. To her left she saw that her brothers were also both rubbing their cocks. The horny, cock-crazy brunette was certain everybody would be naked before much time had passed. She knew she would have as much cockmeat to suck and fuck as she could ever possibly want.
"Yesssss!" Kandi purred, letting her senses have free rein as she cocked her head to one side, letting Franklyn feast on the smooth, golden arch of her neck.
His tongue left a trail of moisture on her flesh and Kandi squirmed on the diving board. She wondered when she would finally have her mouth or cuntlips stretched around his thickly pulsing, bone-hard column of cockmeat.
Kandi kissed Franklyn's mouth, shoving her pink tongue between his lips. Her hand worked hard and fast on his cock, massaging it through his straining, stretching swim suit. The diving board's surface was rough and coarse against her asscheeks and it felt very sexy to Kandi. She squirmed, knowing she had four pairs of eyes staring hungrily at her naked body, watching every move she made.
"Mmmmmm!" Kandi purred.
She pushed herself away from him, stretching back on the diving board, leaving her feet dangling over the sides. Instantly Franklyn bent down and put his mouth to her burning cuntlips, shoving his tongue into her juicy cunt to send her soaring higher and higher into ecstasy.
Kandi opened her eyes, then closed them again. The sun was too bright, though it felt glorious on her naked body. The slick, oily pussyjuice flowed from her cunthole, only to be lapped up by the boy as he used his lips, teeth and tongue to send Kandi's emotions twirling into space.
Kandi moaned, rolling her head from side to side on the diving board. There was a buzzing in her ears and the only thing she could really feel was Franklyn's hands on her thighs and his tongue and lips working over her hot, juicy cuntlips.
She shivered, her tits wiggling from her chest as Franklyn slipped a finger into her cunt. When he put the pussyjuice-moistened finger to her ass. Kandi inhaled deeply and prepared for the feeling of his finger going into her asshole.
"You want a finger in the ass?"
"Yes! Ohhhh! Yes, Franklyn! Do anything to me you want!" Kandi gasped, crazy with the lusty sensations that blinded her to everything but her boy friend and the pleasure he gave her.
She tried to relax the muscles in her ass, but the tension made it impossible. Kandi's feet twitched in midair as they dangled on either side of the diving board.
"Give it to her, Son," Orrin cried, watching Franklyn and Kandi from a distance. "I want to see that girl cum in your mouth!"
The words seemed to come from far, far away, ringing in Kandi's ears. She could feel Franklyn's hot, slithering tongue pushing deep into her cunt, spreading the petals of her pussy. She concentrated on the finger moving slowly back and forth between her asscheeks, feeling it push into her ass slightly deeper each time it moved forward.
The combination of feelings made the pussyjuice run freely in her hot cunt. Even though getting her asshole finger-fucked was entirely different than having her seething pussy tongued, both sensations were amazingly erotic. She quivered, her luscious body twitching on the diving board, brazenly naked to the sun as Franklyn shoved his tongue deep into the teenager's molten asshole.
Despite her delirious state of mind, Kandi felt the diving board bounce a little and heard the sound of footsteps. A shadow passed over Kandi's passion-distorted face and she opened her eyes. Looming above her was Orrin Monroe, his incredible cock dangling out, the cockhead a slightly pinkish color. "Oh, yessss!" the teenager purred, rolling the tip of her tongue around her mouth obscenely.
She reached up and Orrin bent his knees at the same time. Kandi's fingers wrapped naturally around the massive, throbbing shaft of Orrin's cock.
"Let me suck you," Kandi whispered. "But of course, my dear. Of course!" Kandi tugged on the eleven-inch monster cock, bringing it to her tingling lips. Orrin lowered his hips enough so that Kandi could bend his cock just enough to insert the pricktip into her hungry, ravenous mouth.
"Mmmmmmm!" the stunningly beautiful girl with the raven-black hair and cherry nipples cooed as she tightened her lips around Orrin's cockshaft.
Kandi sucked hard on Orrin's cock, bringing her right hand back and forth over his pulsating, heavily veined cockshaft.
"Eat my cock," she heard Orrin hiss. Fiery emotions swept Kandi away. Franklyn was sucking hungrily on her drooling, tingling clit, using his lips and sometimes even his teeth to make the pussyjuice run from her cunt. As she got her pussy licked and sucked, Kandi was tantalizingly aware of the finger that slipped in and out of her asshole, adding to all the other delirious sensations speeding through her veins.
She moaned, salivating freely around the massive bulb of cockmeat that stuffed her hot, luscious mouth. Kandi worked her hand along the awesome, jaw-stretching shaft of Orrin's prick as he fed the meat to her, filling her beautiful face with his prick.
The hot-blooded girl trembled, her feet twitching as she bounced slightly on the diving board. She could feel their eyes on her gloriously naked body and she could sense her brothers and Gig watching every move she made. Knowing that they were watching her made Kandi want to be all that much more lewd, more explicit and erotic in her actions. She had suddenly become an actress performing on a bizarre stage for all to see.
"Ohhhhh! Baby, you've got such a hot pussy," Franklyn sighed, working a finger in the girl's cunt and asshole while he sucked on her clit.
"Ummmg!" Kandi replied, trying to let Franklyn know she loved everything he was doing to her.
The huge cock, which stretched the girl's lips and ovaled them, rolled up and down, sliding deep into her face until the spongy, taut cockhead rubbed against her tonsils, threatening to shove down her throat. Kandi massaged the stem with her lips, squeezing her lips around the shaft firmly as her tongue rubbed against the slitted pisshole to lick off the precum that oozed out.
With the hugely swollen cockhead at the opening of her throat, Kandi felt the first early warning signs that she was about to cum. It was like a thousand butterflies were in her stomach, all of them fluttering about aimlessly. Then, suddenly and with direction, her body tightened, every nerve-ending vividly aware of what was happening to her clit. Her entire concentration centered on her cunt and asshole. Kandi wasn't even fully aware of Orrin's big, fiery prick as it reamed her mouth, jerking up and down between her clutching, milky lips.
"Ummmm! Mmmmmmmm!" she slurped, breathing fast through her nose as her body began convulsing, wracked with spasms of her orgasm.
Clear liquid exploded out of the girl's pussy, splattering against Franklyn's mouth and tongue as he liked the gushing cunthole. Kandi writhed on the diving board, no longer even slightly aware of any discomfort the harsh surface gave her naked flesh. She nearly choked on Orrin's gigantic column of cockmeat as it reamed her lips, the cockhead shoved slightly down her throat as her body convulsed.
Franklyn's tongue moved furiously between Kandi's pink cuntlips to lick up the delicious feminine nectar that spewed out. He pounded her asscheeks with his knuckles as he fingered her asshole. Franklyn rode Kandi's crotch, keeping his mouth pressed firmly against her pussylips as she quivered and trembled on the diving board, releasing her pent-up girl-cum.
As her climax subsided, Kandi twisted her face to the side, pulling Orrin's meaty prick out of her mouth.
"Wait... wait a minute and let me catch my breath," the satiated teenager said weakly, her whole body tingling in the afterglow of a magnificent orgasm. "I've got to catch my breath!"
Looking over to where Gig had been, Kandi saw nothing but empty chairs. She pushed Franklyn's head out from between her slender, milky thighs, her cunt overly sensitive now that she had expelled her pussyjuice. As she rolled her head on the board to look on the other side of the swimming pool, Kandi paused just long enough to plant a smacking kiss on Orrin's magnificent, mouth-filling cockhead.
Though it was something of a shock to her senses, Kandi was not entirely surprised to see Gig on her hands and knees, sucking and fucking David and Thomas. Thomas was in front of Gig, feeding her his meaty cock. David was behind her, throwing his hips back and forth to ream the blonde's hot, juicy cunthole.
"Let's get more comfortable," Kandi said, trying to get away from Orrin and Franklyn.
After a moment of fumbling about, Kandi and her lovers got off the diving board and walked around to where Gig, David and Thomas were. Kandi got down on one knee next to Gig to get a better look at how her friend sucked cock. It was strange to see, close up, her brother's big prick sliding far into a beautiful woman's mouth, the cockhead reaming out her throat.
Kandi was hardly aware of the hands manipulating her body pushing her, until she, too, was on her hands and knees on the hard concrete.
"Me, too," she crooned as Orrin knelt before her, his eleven inches of cockmeat jutting out.
It happened quickly, without any needless foreplay. Franklyn grabbed Kandi's hips with one hand and brought his rigid cock to the opening of her cunt, then he reamed the girl's pussy with every inch of his prick rod on the very first plunge.
Kandi was knocked forward from the impact of Franklyn's fuck thrust. As she rolled forward, palms flat against the concrete, Kandi's mouth was attacked and invaded by Orrin's pricktip. The apple-sized cockhead forced the girl's lips open as it wedged her pink tongue to the bottom of her mouth. She immediately rubbed the clefted underside of Orrin's cockhead with the flat of her tongue, feeling the prick leap responding to her slick caresses.
"Mmmmm!" the horny girl moaned soulfully, twitching on her hands and knees as her body got impaled front and rear by hard, red hot cocks.
The horny young girl could feel every ridge and vein of Franklyn's cockpole as it stabbed repeatedly into her seething pussy. He fucked his prick into her cunt, spreading her cuntlips with his thickness, slamming her womb with his big cockhead. She tightened her cunt muscles, squeezing the driving cockshaft as it shoved deep into her body.
The two cocks moved forward and back, sliding smoothly deep into Kandi's body, filling her mouth and cunt. She shivered, her tits jiggling beneath her, rolling back and forth under the onslaught of cockmeat into her body. Her black hair flicked back and forth at the sides of her face, tickling her cheeks as she sucked hungrily on Orrin's delicious hunk of muscle and meat.
"Awwwww!" Franklyn groaned, slamming his hips against Kandi's firmly rounded asscheeks as his balls pulled up between his quivering thighs.
Kandi felt the eruptions, each and every one of them. Her hot, massaging pussy milked the jism from Franklyn's balls as blasts of hot, juicy spunk flooded the walls of her pussy, searing her body from the inside.
As he came, Franklyn's fuck-thrusts became more heated and uncontrolled. At the same time that she rolled forward, Orrin threw his hips at her face.
She gasped as the rubbery, throbbing cockhead slammed hard against the back of her mouth, then jammed down her throat. Kandi tried to pull back to get the awesome, giant sized cock out of her throat but couldn't because Franklyn kept pounding her asscheeks with his body, reaming her cunt as his corn spewed in hot, slick waves in her cunt.
Orrin growled, feeling Kandi's clutching, convulsing throat working erotically on his red-hot prick. Though he didn't have all of his cock rod in her mouth, his cockhead was buried deep in the teenager's throat, and that was enough stimulation to toss the silver haired man into a frenzy. His gigantic balls released their load of corn, showering Kandi's throat with salty streams that gushed straight to her stomach.
Kandi sucked and swallowed furiously, afraid that if she couldn't take the cockmeat into her throat and swallow all the delicious fuck-cream that spewed from Orrin's balls, she would drown in the jism. She twitched, eager to please her new boy friend and his father.
They both showered Kandi with cum, filling her body with hot cockmeat and molten fuck cream. Her throat felt like it would tear apart from the gigantic size of Orrin's prick, but she still managed to drink down every single drop of his jism.
Just when she was certain she would pass out from lack of oxygen, Orrin withdrew his prick from her throat and Kandi inhaled deeply, drinking in air. She licked at the prick, chewing on the cock rod with her lips to work a couple more delicious drops of cum from the softening tube of the bearded man's prick.
"Goddamn it, Kandi! You're a hot one," the girl heard Franklyn sigh, rubbing the knob of his prick against her velvety soft yet firm asscheeks, making them glisten with blobs of cum. "You really turn me on."
Kandi let her head sag, remaining on her hands and knees, thinking about what had just happened -- and about what would happen in the future. She had Franklyn as her boy friend now, and not only would his cock be available at any time to service her continual needs, but she also had her brothers and Orrin to give her the kind of loving attention she craved.
Looking to the side, Kandi watched as Gig swallowed Thomas' spunk. From the expression on David's face as he fucked the big-titted blonde doggie style, Kandi could tell that he wasn't far away from shooting out his own jism.
"Cum on her ass!" Kandi said hoarsely, wanting to see the passion her brother had to give. "I want to watch you guys cum."
The words were still ringing in her ears when David uncorked his red-hot prick from Gig's pussy. He continued pistoning his hips, working his cock back and forth in the crevice of her asscheeks. Squeezing his prick between his own body and Gig's golden asscheeks was enough to send the spunk rocketing from his big, purple-colored, mean-looking cockhead.
Fascinated and horny, Kandi watched a foot-long stream of cum sail from David's cockhead, arch through the air, then land between Gig's shoulder blades. More jism soon followed, splattering Gig's soft flesh. Cum exploded from his throbbing cock knob, spitting jism against Gig's asshole and buns.
"I want it," Kandi purred, moving over to Gig.
She pushed her head between David's body and Gig's ass and shoved her tongue into the blonde's spermy, puckered asshole, tasting feminine flesh and manly cum at the same time. Kandi licked Gig's body clean, tonguing off all the cum that her brother had gushed out. When she was finished, she looked around, smiling slyly.
"It's still just the afternoon," she said, smoothing her hair with her hands as she got slowly to her feet. "We've got the entire day and night to fuck!"
"Kandi, my love, you're my kind of girl friend," Franklyn responded, also rising.
Kandi melted into Franklyn's arms, mashing her pert titties against his chest. Her hard nipples were itching for attention again, wanting to get sucked on and fondled. As Franklyn's mouth pressed against her own, his tongue exploring the moist recesses of her mouth, she wondered how many times she would suck cock and get fucked before she returned home.
The idea of spending hours on end giving blow-jobs and fucking to her heart's content appealed to Kandi as she reached own for Franklyn's cock, wondering if she could suck him into another hard-on before too much time had passed.
She sank to her knees and opened her mouth wide, hungry for the taste of his cock.
