Of all the social institutions which have had to endure change and weather criticism, the family concept is, perhaps, the most pronounced. Subjected to the undermining forces of alcoholism, the use of drugs and marijuana, and the advent of mate-swapping, the family unit has undergone immeasurable challenge in the wake of social advancement.
WATCHING HER BROTHER is the story of how some people adjust to the liberated moral standards within the family unit. Their method, that of incest, may well be considered unusual or shocking, but is nonetheless successful.
WATCHING HER BROTHER-a novel of fiction for entertainment. A reminder that what is debased and perverted for some may well be normal for others.
-The Publisher
CHAPTER ONE
"Cum on, Nancy. That's a good girl," Roger grinned wickedly as he studied the stacked, nineteen-year-old brunette kneeling before him. "You know you can give a better blowjob than that. Really suck off my cock!"
Nancy's lips were so stuffed with Roger's cock that she looked to be on the verge of suffocation. Her cheeks were puffy and brightly flushed. Her mouth was stretched to the bursting point as it encased the blue-veined shaft of his prick. Several times she gagged as he pushed his swollen cockhead down her throat.
But she kept on sucking his cock as hard as she could, insatiably hungry for the taste of his meat. Her small hand clamped in a tight fist around the base of his throbbing prick. Rhythmically she jacked him off, milking more and more of his rock-hard prick into the buttery wetness of her mouth.
"Do you like it, Nancy?" Roger held the back of her head and chuckled at the obscene spectacle of her cock-stuffed face. "My big prick tastes good to you, doesn't it? I'll bet you can't wait to eat my cum!"
"Ummllpp! Yesss!" Nancy hissed. She tried to speak, but realized that she'd have to take his cock out of her mouth to pronounce the words. Instead she nodded violently and sucked his cock even harder. Loud smacking, gurgling noises came from her throat as her wet tongue slid over the crown of his cock.
"Okay, that's a good girl," Roger whispered. "You don't have to say anything. I know you love my prick!"
A sadistically triumphant smile curled his lips. He gripped her long hair and pulled her head forward, forcing even more of his stiff cock down her throat. Then he began to rock his hips, luridly fucking her face with his pulsing, oozing cock.
Helen couldn't believe her eyes. Stiffly she stood at the wall in the bathroom next to Roger's bedroom, staring through the peephole without blinking once. She'd only gone into the bathroom to comb her hair. She had no idea that there was a crack in the wall, a crack enabling her to see into her big brother's room. And she'd never guessed what she'd see when she looked through it.
Her knees were rubbery as she peeped at him. She felt a strange heat pouring into her virgin cunt. Helen was seventeen and beautiful, but her father had raised her strictly. She'd never seen a naked man before, let alone a stiff, naked cock.
Who was this girl? Helen didn't even know her brother had a girlfriend. He'd always been so serious about his college studies. He'd always said he had no time for girls.
Helen knew it didn't make any difference now. She wasn't supposed to be watching, no matter who this Nancy was. The fact that a peephole existed didn't mean she had the right to look through it. It was sinful to watch two people having sex.
But she was transfixed by Nancy's face as she sucked her brother's cock, and the wetness in her pussy grew more intense by the moment. Shamefully Helen pressed her voluptuous teenage body on the wall, flattening her big tits as she angled her eyes as close to the peephole as she could. She had no choice. She felt helpless. She'd watch until they were through.
"Do you want to get fucked now?" Roger asked. His tone was gentle and condescending, as if he were rewarding a particularly well-behaved child. "I know your pussy's hot. I can smell it, honey. Don't you want me to feed your cunt with some nice, hard prick?"
Nodding, Nancy reluctantly withdrew her lips from the twitching shaft of Roger's cock. His cock was completely wet from base to knob, coated lewdly with Nancy's saliva and the translucent jism that oozed from the tip of his cock. His prick throbbed like a heart, twitching as it stood straight out from the curly hairs surrounding the base of his prick.
"Fuck me, Roger!" Nancy was too horny to go to bed. She lay on her back on the bedroom floor, spreading her long legs wide to expose the curly-haired slit of her cunt. "You're right. I need to get laid!"
Hotly Nancy wiggled her ass on the carpet. Roger knelt between her legs. For several seconds he stared at her lush, naked body, admiring the fullness of her stiff-nippled tits and the beads of sweat glistening between her cunt hairs. Then he grasped his cock in his fist and bent over her, pushing the knob into the swollen, pink lips of her pussy.
"Unggghhh," Nancy grunted. She bit her lip and whimpered as she felt the first touch of his cock on her pussy. "Fuck me, Roger!" Anxiously she humped her ass, trying to push her cunt onto his cock. "Don't make me wait! Stick your big cock inside me! Fuck my cunt hard!"
"Tell me how much you want it, baby." Roger teased her by pushing only the knob of his hard-on into her pussy slit. "You know I love it when you beg."
Then Roger bucked his lean ass cheeks, and the pleading words faded from Nancy's lips. The naked brunette stiffened momentarily from head to toe, as if she were on the verge of a fit.
Then she smiled, and her body relaxed completely. Eagerly she wrapped her arms around Roger's neck and moaned with pleasure as he gradually stuffed her cunt with inch after throbbing inch of his big, long cock.
"Oh, fuck," Helen whispered. Her mouth drooped open as she pressed against the wall, mesmerized by the scene through the peephole. Unconsciously the hissed obscenities poured from her lips. "Oh, Jesus! Oh, fuck her ... fucking ... "
Helen's pussy was so hot it ached, throbbing and juicing as she watched her brother fucking his girlfriend on the floor. Her lust shamed her, but she couldn't stop it. Helen blushed with embarrassment and began to rub her pulsing cunt through her jeans.
She'd known about fucking before this. Her sex education classes were years behind her, and she'd turned down countless boys who'd wanted to initiate her.
Helen had a gorgeous, big-titted body, and the combination of her face and long, blonde hair made her one of the most desirable pieces of ass in her high school. A pretty girl always had to contend with a lot of propositions.
But she'd never been that interested, because she'd never known fucking could be like this!
Roger started fucking Nancy hard and fast, slamming his burning cock in and out of her wet cunt. Helen watched his back muscles tighten, his thighs contract, and his lean, hairy ass cheeks piston with the motions of fucking. Nancy obviously loved it. She whimpered and tossed her legs across his back, humping her hips to meet his thrusts.
"Fuck her," Helen sighed. Her fingers pulled down her jeans zipper as if of their own volition. Groaning, she slipped her hand under her panties and touched the fleecy curls of her cunt.
Her pussy was so wet that her fuck juices had seeped down her creamy inner thighs. Feverishly Helen started to jack off, rubbing her swollen clit as she watched her older brother thrusting his long cock through the tightness of Nancy's cunt.
"Fuck me, Roger!" Nancy squealed. She shook her head mindlessly back and forth as the pleasure built in her pussy. Tightly her cunt muscles sucked around his pistoning cock. "Unggghh! Oh, fuck, I can feel it! You're making me cum!"
"Do you want it harder, bitch?" Roger panted. He held her humping ass as he fucked her, digging his fingers into the shivering globes hard enough to draw blood. "That's what you need to cum, right? A good hard, stiff fuck!"
"Yes, yesss!" Nancy clawed his heaving back and lifted her legs so far that her knees brushed her shoulders. "All the way in my pussy! Unggghhh, God, fuck me as hard as you can!"
"Are you gonna suck me off when we're done?" Roger persisted. "Are you gonna let me shoot my wad all over your face?"
Suddenly Roger intensified his thrusting movements, almost grimly settling into the labors of a trained stud. Seconds later he was fucking Nancy so hard that the floorboards creaked, savagely pounding his cum-oozing prick into the pouting, pink lips of her cunt.
"Cumming!" Nancy groaned. She shuddered violently as the spasms erupted deep inside her fuck-hole, forcing her cunt to grip tightly around Roger's cock. "Ungghh! Oh, Roger! Keep fucking me, you bastard! Nngggnnnhhhh, I'm cummmiiinnngggg!"
She writhed and humped like a bitch in heat, screaming as the delicious spasms flowed through her pussy. Skillfully Roger fucked her through the tides of her orgasm. Then he quickly pulled his prick out of her cunt and rose to his feet.
"Suck it!" he demanded. Ignoring Nancy's exhaustion, he grabbed her by the hair and forced her onto her knees. "You're going to give me another blowjob, right now! Suck the cum out of my prick!"
His cock was incredibly stiff now, so gorged with blood and jism that it looked as if it had been carved from iron. Obviously he was seconds away from shooting his wad. Nancy sat on her heels and watched the jism ooze freely from the rosy tip of his cock.
The fucking had made her very horny. Opening her mouth wide, she whimpered as Roger pushed over half of his hard-on down her throat. She clasped the base with her fist and started sucking harder than ever, making her hand move in a blur as she jerked him off into her mouth.
"That's right, baby!" Roger gasped as she eagerly sucked and stroked his bloated cock. "Ungghh! Oh, Jesus, I'm getting there... popping my rocks ... ahhhhh ..."
Suddenly Roger pushed Nancy away, withdrawing his jerking, swollen cock from the grip of her mouth. He held the veined shaft in his fist and violently jacked himself off, wincing as his balls tightened with cum.
A thick gob of jism shot from the tip of his prick, gushing all over Nancy's face and hair. Nancy blinked dazedly. The first shot was followed by spurt after spurt of his erupting cum.
Helen came too. Gasping and grunting as she pressed against the wall, she felt the wetness flowing through her pussy as her big brother shot his wad all over Nancy's face.
A man's cum was the most amazing thing she'd ever seen. It was like he was pissing, except the liquid was thick and white. Helen fingerfucked her pussy deliriously as the cream poured from Roger's cockhead, first spurting, then oozing obscenely from his open, pink cum-slit.
Her climax subsided, and Helen knew she had to get out of the bathroom before she got caught. Hurriedly she hitched up her panties and zipped her jeans, flushing slightly with embarrassment as she realized that her pussy was dripping with juice. A last glimpse through the peephole showed Nancy starting to suck Roger's wilted cock all over again. Helen tiptoed into the hallway, shutting the bathroom door quietly behind her.
The downstairs living room was quiet and dark. No sound could be heard of the horny couple madly sucking and fucking upstairs. Helen sat on the sofa and picked up a magazine, hoping to find an article interesting enough to divert her thoughts.
But it was impossible. Her pussy was still throbbing and wet. The words of the article seemed to blur on the page. All Helen could see in her mind's eye was her brother's big, stiff cock, shooting its creamy load of jism all over Nancy's face.
Helen shut the magazine and again rubbed her cunt anxiously through her jeans. The lewd spectacle she'd just witnessed was only one in a long line of shocks that had beset her in the past two months. It was becoming harder and harder to make sense of her life.
First her mother had died. It had happened eight weeks ago, in a freak auto accident, and it had been the start of everything else. Her father had decided that it would be too painful for them to go on living in the same house. A month ago she, her father and her brother Roger had moved into this huge, dilapidated mansion on the other side of town.
Helen had had to adapt to a new school, new surroundings, the task of making new friends. These changes had been difficult enough, but now she was overwhelmed by her first sight of two people fucking. Helen knew she'd have a wet dream about her brother's cock that night. It shamed her to think she could be so aroused by her own brother.
She knew she'd look through the peephole again, and she knew she'd look for other secret openings in the big, old house. Helen whimpered with frustration as she rubbed her burning cunt through her pants.
She'd wanted to stay a virgin. It was hard for a gorgeous, voluptuous teenager girl to keep her cherry in such a permissive society, but that was what her mother had wanted, and now that she was gone it seemed wrong to disobey her.
But Helen had already nearly given up. There were fewer restrictions with only one parent left in the house. She could do what she wanted. Never before had she guessed that a man's hard-on could be so gorgeous. Helen felt an irresistible longing to feel one herself.
CHAPTER TWO
The next afternoon, Helen went back to her old neighborhood to spend the night with Terri. Terri had been her best girlfriend since grammar school. Helen decided to take her into her confidence as they were undressing for bed late that night.
"And then he finished, you know, fucking her, and you know what he did?" Helen said, shyly finishing the story. "He stood up and made her suck his cock all over again!"
Lying naked on her bed, Terri nodded her head eagerly for Helen to continue her account. She'd been unabashedly interested the moment the subject of sex had been broached.
"And he kept on calling her 'bitch' and 'baby' and stuff like that," Helen reported. "And it was like the more he called her names, the harder she sucked. I couldn't believe it, Terri, honest! She really looked turned on."
"Jesus!" Terri giggled. "I wish I could have been there to look through that hole with you."
"Terri! What a thing to say!"
The two teenage girls erupted in a fit of mischievous giggling. Then Terri gestured impatiently for Helen to finish the tale.
"So she sucked it, really hard, but it only lasted a couple of seconds," Helen went on. "Then he pushed her away, and I swear, his cock was so stiff then, you wouldn't believe it! And he came all over her face!"
"Oh, God!" Terri gasped excitedly. "Did you see it? What was it like?"
"All this white stuff came out of the head of his cock!" Helen whispered. "All thick and gooey, like cream. It spurted all over the place!"
"What'd he do then?"
"That was all I saw. I had to get out of there. They would have caught me. The last I saw she was giving him another blowjob."
Naked, Helen stretched out on her cot next to Terri's bed and folded her arms behind her head. Her cheeks flushed as she realized how much telling the story had turned her on. Her large, dusky-pink nipples were crinkled and stiff, and her pussy slit was swollen and moist. Helen hoped Terri couldn't smell her cunt.
Then she looked at her friend, and one glance told her that Terri was as excited as she was. Her nipples were even harder than Helen's, and drops of wetness could be seen clinging to the curly, fleecy hairs fringing her pussy slit.
"And what were you doing while you were watching all this?" Terri asked. There was something strange in her expression, Helen noticed. Terri seemed to be staring at her body.
"Well, I was ..." Helen blushed, then giggled as she recalled how furiously she had finger-fucked her cunt. "That's none of your business!"
"When you were watching, did you wish you could have been Nancy?"
"Terri!"
Helen was genuinely shocked by the question. For a well-brought up girl like herself, it was hard enough to get used to the idea of fucking before marriage. The thought of giving her brother a blowjob was unthinkable.
But Terri took her question seriously. There was something strange in her expression, Helen thought. Terri was so horny her breathing had quickened. Now she was staring directly at Helen's cunt.
"That's what I would have wished," Terri said huskily. "I would've cum in my panties if I'd seen what you did. I would've wanted to go in there and lick his cock myself."
"What a thing to say! I swear, Terri, you must have the dirtiest mind of any girl I've ever met!"
"Oh, yeah?" Terri retorted defensively. "Well, what about you? Didn't it turn you on? Don't you want to fuck boys now that you know what it's like?"
Helen's blush deepened. She had had a wet dream about her brother's cock that night, just as she'd anticipated. Not one, but three of them. She'd hardly slept at all.
"You could get any boy you wanted with your body," Terri continued, a little enviously. "You remember how all the guys used to stare at your big tits. I wish I had big boobs like you. I'd go to class without a bra and give the teacher a hard-on!"
Both girls started giggling again. "I guess it did make me horny," Helen admitted finally. "But you know, my mom wanted me to save myself for marriage. I'd feel really ashamed of myself if I let a boy fuck me."
"But how'd you feel if you did it with a girl?"
Helen gasped and gaped at her friend in shock. Terri smiled, as if she'd been planning something all evening. Then she rose from the bed and sat next to Helen on the cot.
"Would that make you ashamed?" Terri's hand fell lightly on Helen's knee, then moved up her creamy, perfectly-formed thigh toward her hairy pussy. "A lot of girls get each other off all the time. It can feel really good."
"Terri, don't," Helen murmured nervously. "That makes me feel funny."
Terri ignored Helen's protest. Instead she moved her hand farther up her leg, pinching and caressing the smooth, soft flesh of Helen's inner thigh. Suddenly Helen realized that her best friend was touching her cunt.
"Don't you want me to jack you off, Helen?" Terri asked hotly. "I could make you cum so hard. Nobody but a woman understands another woman's body."
Terri's finger gently probed through the curly, light-brown hairs fringing Helen's cunt. It separated her moistening pussy lips, thrusting into the depths of her cunt.
"No, Terri!" Helen squealed. But she grunted as her cunt muscles sucked instinctively around Terri's finger. Already she could feel herself getting turned on. "I don't want you to do that to me! Oh, please, we're going too far! You better stop!"
"Give in to it, Helen," Terri purred. "Let yourself go."
Slowly, carefully, Terri thrust her finger in and out of Helen's oozing pussy. Her finger-fucking rhythm increased. Then her thumb touched Helen's clit, stroking it until it swelled and stiffened to her touch.
"Unngghhh," Helen groaned. Her expression clouded dazedly as she felt herself succumbing to the growing heat in her pussy. "No, Terri..." Her words of protest were softer, less insistently spoken. "Stop ... ungghh ... stop ..."
"I want you to cum for me, Helen," Terri whispered. "I want you to cum in my mouth."
Terri stretched out on the cot beside Helen's shivering, naked body. Pumping her finger in and out of her cunt, she bent her head and began to lick wet, tantalizing lines along her inner thighs. Then she buried her face in the musky wetness of Helen's cunt.
Helen knew Terri had never tasted another girl's pussy before, but she seemed to know exactly what she was doing. Her tongue darted in and out of Helen's virgin fuck-hole, separating the swollen, dripping-wet lips of her cunt. She moved her hands all over Helen's body, pinching her ass cheeks, squeezing her big tits.
"Ungghhh, Terri, God!" Helen shut her eyes tightly as the pleasure built irresistibly in her loins. In spite of herself, she started humping her ass, eagerly pounding her pussy onto Terri's mouth. "Suck it, darling! Oh, God, you're making my cunt so hot!"
"Keep doing it!" Helen squealed, beside herself with pleasure. "Oh, Terri, I just can't take it! It feels so good when you lick my pussy!"
"Then now I'll make you cum!"
Terri burrowed between Helen's thighs like a hungry animal, moaning as her cheeks were coated with the fuck juices pouring from Helen's cunt. Her hands thrust under her thighs, squeezing and milking the spongy, firm cheeks of Helen's rounded ass.
Then she ate out her pussy as skillfully as she could, rhythmically licking her cunt like a cat lapping milk. Helen grunted and pumped her ass off the flimsy cot, relentlessly thrusting her gurgling pussy onto Terri's lips. Terri's tongue drew closer and closer to her stiff, pink clit.
"Are you getting close?" Terri asked. "Do you want me to suck your clit for you? That'll make you cum right away!"
"S-s-suck it!" Helen hissed. Shamefully she thrust her hand between her thighs and separated her cunt lips with her fingers, completely exposing her hard, pulsing clit. "Oh, please, I've got to cum now! Suck my clit!"
Terri wrapped her lips tightly around Helen's burning clit. She sucked it gently but firmly, teasing the tip with her tongue. At the same time she pushed two fingers inside her aching cunt.
"Awwww!" Helen cried. She jerked and writhed on the cot as the exquisite spasms poured through her pussy. "Suck it, Terri!" Grabbing her friend's hair, she arched her ass nearly a foot off the cot. "Suck me! Oh, my cunt! Unggh, yesss, I'm cummmiiinnnggg!"
Helen came so hard that her little asshole puckered and throbbed, and her hairy pink cunt oozed juice onto Terri's tongue. Greedily Terri licked her wetness, lapping and sucking her clit until her orgasm finally subsided.
Helen collapsed and panted in happy exhaustion. Terri slid up her sweating, naked body, lying between her legs like a man. Her hands kneaded the spongy orbs of Helen's ample tits. Their pussies touched and ground together lightly.
"Now, that wasn't so bad, was it?" Terri cooed. "You liked the way I ate your cunt, didn't you? I'll bet that was a whole lot better than jacking off."
Helen whimpered and remained silent. This was the first time she'd let anyone suck her pussy, and it humiliated her that she'd enjoyed a lesbian encounter. But there was no way to deny how good it had felt for Terri to suck her cunt. For the first time, Helen began to wonder if she could ever be a good girl again.
"God, I wish I had big tits like you," Terri purred. She cupped and squeezed Helen's creamy tits, pinching the nipples between her fingers until they rose stiffly from their dusky, reddish caps. "They're so round and firm. Mmmm! Doesn't that feel good to you?"
Terri opened her mouth and wrapped her lips around one crinkled, hard nipple. She sucked it hard, biting the spongy flesh surrounding the aureole as she tugged the nipple away from the surface of Helen's tit.
Helen moaned and held the back of Terri's head. Terri began to grind between her thighs, humping their wet, hairy cunts together in the undulating rhythm of fucking.
"Unggghh!" Helen gasped. Helplessly she rocked her ass off the cot, unable to resist the pleasure coursing through her dripping cunt. "Oh, God, that feels so good! I don't know what you're doing to me! I feel like I'm losing my mind with you!"
Terri smiled and went back to sucking Helen's nipples. She alternated between them, biting and chewing and sucking them until Helen thought she'd cum from the sensations in her tits alone.
Terri's grinding, fucking movements quickened, and Helen responded eagerly by pounding her ass off the bed. Soon they were humping their pussies together as furiously as Roger and Nancy had fucked the day before. Their heaving thrusts shook the little cot. Helen gasped as Terri's stiff clit rubbed her own.
"I want to suck you!" she pleaded suddenly. All at once she realized how anxious she was to taste the musky wetness of Terri's cunt. "Please! Let's do a sixty-nine!"
"On my bed!" Terri gasped. "There's more room! Hurry! You get on the bottom."
Both girls slid off the cot. Helen stretched out on the bed on her back, wiggling her ass and spreading her legs as she waited impatiently for Terri to glue her lips to her pussy. Terri climbed on top of her, digging her knees onto the mattress to either side of Helen's head. Then she lowered her ass, and Helen found herself staring at her best friend's cunt.
Terri's pussy was sopping, dripping wet, and Helen could practically feel the heat emanating from her hairy slit. Helen separated the pink, swollen cunt lips with her fingers, and smiled with satisfaction as Terri gasped immediately with pleasure.
"Oooooh, that feels good," Terri shuddered. She dropped her ass excitedly, shamelessly grinding her cunt all over Helen's face. "Suck me, honey. You do me and I'll do you! You make me so fucking hot!"
Terri's horny obscenities excited her. Clenching the naked cheeks of her plump ass, Helen pulled her friend's hips downwards and thrust her tongue deep inside her fuck-hole.
Terri's pussy tasted salty and hot. Helen started licking her, clenching and squeezing her ass cheeks as her tongue lapped up the juices pouring from Terri's buttery cunt.
"Unnghhh!" Terri bucked her ass furiously, fucking her cunt on Helen's face. "Oh, God, Helen! You're gonna make me cum! Suck harder!"
Squealing with excitement, Terri buried her face in Helen's pussy. Again she started eating her cunt, finger-fucking her open hole as her tongue wriggled on her swollen clit.
Tingling, throbbing sensations of ecstasy gushed through Helen's pussy. She tightened her fingers around Terri's bouncing ass and sucked her cunt more avidly than ever. Finally she drew her lips around her clit and sucked it directly, pursing her lips to draw it out of its protective hood.
"Awwwnhhhh!" Terri started bucking and jerking hard enough to break the bed, wincing in mingled ecstasy and pain as Helen worked directly on her clit. "Ungghh! Oh, shit, you're making me cum now! I can feel it! Unh! Oh, there, oh, fuck, cummmiiinngggg!"
Terri stopped sucking Helen's cunt and quivered deliriously as the spasms swept through her pussy, making her cunt lips pulse as they oozed juice into Helen's mouth. Helen licked and sucked and kissed her cumming pussy, doing everything she could to bring her friend off.
"God, that was fantastic!" Terri whimpered. "Are you sure you never ate out a girl before? I haven't cum that hard in ages! Now I'll do you!"
Terri opened her mouth and glued her lips to Helen's open pussy slit. Her sucking was now incredibly pleasurable, as if she were bringing into play every trick she knew to repay the violent climax she'd just been given. Tenderly her fingers separated Helen's cunt lips. She alternately licked and nibbled and kissed the hard, swollen bud of her clit.
"Oh, fuck!" Helen sighed. A wanton smile spread across her face as Terri went to work on her pussy. Then she felt her friend's hands separating her ass cheeks, and she realized that Terri was going to finger the rubbery ring of her virgin asshole.
It shocked her as Terri touched her asshole, thrusting her finger into the strong, puckered hole. It was so disgusting, she thought. She almost pushed Terri away and brought herself off by jacking off.
Then the sensations in her pussy and asshole seemed to merge into one, and her loins throbbed with an intense, delicious pleasure. Helen moaned as her asshole muscles clenched convulsively around Terri's probing finger. Terri feverishly licked her clit and pussy, and Helen came immediately, harder than ever before.
"Suck me, Terri, oh, please!" Gasping and whining, she clung to Terri's ass and frantically pounded her cunt onto her lips. "Suck my pussy! Oh, Terri, oh, Christ! I'm cummmiiinnnggg!"
Helen whimpered and squealed, biting her lip to restrain her moans of passion as the spasms of ecstasy gushed repeatedly through her cunt. Finally her orgasm subsided. The two naked teenage girls collapsed on the bed, panting and sweating in the aftermath of their sex.
"Mmmmmm! Now I'm really sorry you moved away," Terri said wistfully. "We should've done this years ago. We could have sucked each other off all day!"
Giggling, Terri held Helen tightly and gave her a passionate, tongue-sucking kiss. Helen responded with reservation. Now that the excitement of having her pussy sucked had passed, she felt guilty that she'd given in to Terri's advances. She was beginning to wonder how long it would be before she gave her cunt to a man.
CHAPTER THREE
Helen yawned, shut her history textbook and tossed it onto the coffee table. Then she sat quietly in the lavishly-furnished living room, watching the minutes pass and anxiously mulling over her thoughts.
It was almost eleven o'clock. Mr. Michaels would be home from his party soon. He'd look in on his little son, drive her home, and her babysitting assignment would be over. Helen still hadn't decided if she wanted him to fuck her.
She'd been thinking about it constantly for the past several days, ever since he'd called her to baby-sit on Saturday night. The inward struggle was driving her crazy. Since sucking Terri's pussy the week before, Helen had been unable to get sex out of her mind. The more she fantasized about it, the more she knew she wanted a man's big, throbbing cock, shredding the cherry guarding her virgin cunt.
Don Michaels was the perfect candidate for the job of popping her cherry. Tall, lean and handsome, a divorced, thirty-five-year-old man with an infant son, he'd been one of her most regular babysitting customers for the past several years. Deep down inside, Helen had always wanted to fuck him, and she sensed the feeling was mutual. Several times she'd caught Mr. Michaels secretly studying her body, admiring her long legs or the curve of her ass, or the size of her unusually ample tits.
But desiring something was one thing, and doing it was another. Helen glanced at the clock's advancing second hand and groaned with frustration. What was she going to do? He was going to be home any minute! She had to make up her mind.
It was a hot night, and Helen had worn a T-shirt and cut-offs ensemble that revealed much of her body's voluptuous contours. But she suddenly realized that she wanted to advertise even more of her figure.
Impulsively, Helen pulled off her T-shirt and unhooked her bra. The lacy D-cups fluttered to the floor, revealing her big, bare, fat-nippled tits. Helen stuffed the bra into her purse and put the T-shirt on again. A quick glance in the mirror on the opposite wall showed that she had just transformed herself into an invitation to rape.
The cotton T-shirt clung to her naked torso, outlining her large, firm young tits as clearly as if she had nothing on at all. Her stiff nipples could be seen clearly. The slightest shrug of her shoulders made her spongy tits jiggle and sway tantalizingly.
Helen blushed with embarrassment as she looked at herself, but made no move to retrieve the bra from her purse. She'd dream up some explanation if Mr. Michaels asked her what happened to it. At least now he'd know how she felt.
"Oh, Helen!" The front door opened and slammed shut. "Helen, where are you? I'm home!"
Don Michaels walked into the living room. His tie was loose around his unbuttoned collar, and his hair was disheveled. Obviously he was very drunk. Helen turned her head shyly when she saw his eyes move immediately to her tits.
"I'm right here," she said, smiling weakly. "Everything went fine, Mr. Michaels. Your little boy was quiet as a mouse all night."
Don weaved across the living room and flopped on the sofa next to Helen. He was still staring at her tits. In spite of his drunken condition, he seemed embarrassed by his interest in her body. Then he saw the textbook, and started thumbing through it enthusiastically.
"History! One of my favorite subjects!" he exclaimed. "Jesus, this used to be about the only class I could get an A in high school. What'cha studying?"
"Oh, Switzerland," Helen replied, trying to be casual. "It's just some stupid course all the juniors have to enroll in."
Helen picked up the glass of ice water she'd been sipping all evening and took a long swallow. But she'd forgotten that she wasn't wearing a bra. As soon as she moved, her tits started jiggling outrageously, so much so that Don would have noticed if he'd been a ninety-year-old priest.
His eyes bulged. Again he stared at her tits, and this time his stare was so blatant that Helen was overwhelmed with nervousness. The glass slipped out of her hand, spilling ice water all over the crotch of his dress slacks.
"Oh, God!" Blushing crimson, Helen grabbed her purse and searched frantically for something to clean up the mess. "Oh, Jesus, Mr. Michaels! I'm so sorry. Oh, God, I'm such an idiot! Oh, please, I'll get that for you, don't move, I'll do it!"
Hurriedly Helen pulled a handkerchief out of her purse and energetically rubbed the damp seam on the inside of Michael's thigh. She wasn't thinking about sex, and it wasn't until she touched a soft, swelling lump that she realized she had her hand directly over his cock.
Don gulped hard and said nothing. Helen's blush turned scarlet. For a long moment she stared at him wide-eyed. "Oh, Mr. Michaels," she stammered. "I'm sorry, I didn't mean ..."
Then she looked at his pants again, and her mood changed completely.
Something had grown in the crotch of his pants. It was a huge, long, thick pipe, rising out of his groin so stiffly that it had turned the front of his slacks into a tent. Helen glanced at his face. He was blushing too, as hard as she was. Then she realized that he had a gigantic hard-on.
"Oh, Mr. Michaels!" she exclaimed breathlessly.
Don fidgeted nervously. "Uh, sorry about that, Helen. You know how it is. You're a pretty girl. Uh..."
Helen stared shamelessly at his cock. Before her eyes, his massive hard-on twitched and jerked, as if struggling to be released from confinement. She could see the mushroom-shaped outline of his cockhead and the circumference of the shaft.
Then she lost all control over herself. Her suppressed sexuality boiled over in an instant, making her vision blur and her pussy throb violently in her cut-off jeans. Before she knew what she was doing, Helen had grabbed his swollen cock in both hands and was rubbing it fiercely through his pants.
"Oh, Jesus!" Don gasped and glanced nervously around the room. "Uh, Helen, I think you better knock that off. You're a little young for me."
"Give it to me," Helen whispered savagely. "I want to see your fucking cock!"
Her fingers tore at his zipper and belt buckle, violently ripping his slacks to his knees. Helen fished in the opening of his jockey shorts and groaned with pleasure as she pulled out her first cock.
She nearly fainted when she saw it in the raw. The blood-engorged shaft was long and incredibly thick, so bloated that it twitched and pulsed as it stood out of his underwear. Blue veins stood out on the rock-hard shaft. The knob was fat and purple, and sticky, white cum oozed from the slit in the tip.
Helen was so horny she thought she'd cum in her panties. Her hands trembled as she pulled his shorts down to his bunched-up pants, completely exposing his hard-on and his huge, hairy balls. Then she wrapped both hands around his cock and clumsily started jerking him off, milking and tugging the loose flesh up and down the shaft of his prick.
"Oh, fuck, that feels good!" Don gasped. His expression clouded as the teenage girl's unskilled hands eagerly stroked his cock. "You're gonna make me lose control of myself, Helen. You're underage. I'm not supposed to ... to ...unhhh ..."
"Let me suck it," Helen pleaded. She leaned over his lap, wetting her lips as she stared intently at the jism drooling from his cum-slit. "Oh, please, let me give you a blowjob, Mr. Michaels! I want to suck your cock so bad!"
Don slid his hand behind her head, silently encouraging her to take his cock into her mouth. Helen parted her lips and buried her face in his lap, whimpering with satisfaction as she allowed the spongy, salty-tasting crown of his cock to bore down her throat.
In her mouth his prick felt big and good, and she knew instantly that she had to drink his cum. Her eagerness gave her a natural skill in cocksucking. Helen wrapped her hand tightly around the base of his prick, slowly milking and jerking it as if she'd been giving head all her life. Then she clasped her lips in a pursed circle under the knob. Wet, slurping, smacking noises filled the living room as she hungrily sucked his cock.
"Oh, goddamn it!" Don bit his lip as his big hard-on throbbed and pulsed in her mouth. He stared at the cock-stuffed face hovering over his lap. "Jesus, you like to suck hard, don't you? How long have you been giving head?"
Helen didn't want to tell him that he was her very first one. Instead she tightened her grip around the base of his prick and sucked it more feverishly than ever, sloppily sliding her tongue all over the rubbery knob of his cock.
The more she sucked the better she got at giving a blowjob. The painful twitches of his prick told her what he liked. Helen learned to fold her lips over her teeth and to pucker her cheeks to increase the suction.
Don was gasping and groaning, and the increasing hardness of his aching cock told her that he was close to shooting his load. Helen was dying to suck it up. Her cheeks flushed scarlet as she sucked as hard as she possibly could, racing her hand in a little blur up and down his swollen cock.
"Oh, fuck!" Don hissed. He lifted his ass off the sofa and held Helen's head tightly as the jism churned in his burning nuts. "I'm gonna blow my wad, honey! Oh, shit, here it ... ahhhhh ..."
The cream cascaded from his open cum-slit, gushing violently down Helen's throat. Helen tasted the salty jizz on her tongue and whimpered as she realized it was the most delicious liquid in the world. Her throat muscles worked. She slurped loudly and obscenely as she struggled to gulp down every drop.
But her sucking had forced Don to blow a very big load, and there was more of his jism than she could take. The hot squirts kept shooting out of his cockhead until her mouth was full of cum. The white liquid dribbled out of her lips as he finished cumming, running down her chin and staining her shirt.
"Okay, stop it!" Don gasped, pushing her away. "I can't take any more! Stop now!"
Reluctantly, Helen withdrew her lips from his big prick. Don sighed and dropped his head on the back of the sofa. His prick was still completely hard from the voracious blow-job, jerking and throbbing as it stood out of his tightened, cum-drained nuts.
"I don't know how the fuck that happened," he panted wearily. "Jesus, you're just a teenager. I could get arrested for this. I must have been out of my fucking mind."
"But I'm not going to tell anybody!" Helen protested. She held his cock in her fist and continued to stroke it hotly. "Please, Mr. Michaels, I want you to fuck me now! I don't want to be a virgin any more!"
Don looked at her and grimly shook his head. Helen knew she had to do something to turn him on again. Rising from the sofa, she stood in front of him and cupped her big, braless tits through her shirt.
"What's the matter, Mr. Michaels, don't you like my body?" she purred. "Don't you think I've got nice tits? They're pretty big, aren't they? If you fuck me, I'll let you suck them as much as you like."
Don's breath caught in his throat as he watched Helen's tits jiggle and shake. Helen giggled and pulled off her shirt, exposing her naked tits. Her nipples were the size of silver dollars, stiff and flushed crimson with her arousal.
"Oh, Christ," Don groaned.
"Fuck me," Helen repeated. She pulled her cutoffs over the rounded cheeks of her plump ass, sliding them down her long, tapering legs, leaving herself completely naked. Her cunt was so wet that beads of moisture gleamed in the short, curly brown hairs forming a triangle over her pussy slit.
"My cunt feels so hot, Mr. Michaels! Can't you smell it? Please fuck me! If you fuck me, I'll suck your cock as much as you want."
Don seemed helpless as he sat on the couch with his pants bunched around his ankles, torn between lust on one hand and moral principle on the other. His prick was still rock hard. Helen looked at his cock and decided to take the initiative herself.
She mounted him, straddling his hips and planting her knees on the sofa cushions to either side of his waist. Dropping her hand between her soft thighs, she warmly gripped the pulsing shaft of his cock. Then a wanton, satisfied whimper escaped her throat as she rubbed the spongy knob all over the juice-gushing slit of her cunt.
"Awwww, yes!" she gasped. "Stick it in me, Mr. Michaels! Ram your cock up my pussy! Oh, yes, I want it so bad! Fuck my cunt hard!"
Feverishly Helen started to buck her ass awkwardly, but eagerly trying to force his prick up her cunt. Don stopped trying to control himself. Replacing her fist on his cock with his own, he winced as he tried to force the knob into the pouting, pink lips of her cunt.
But it wouldn't fit into her pussy. Helen's virgin cunt was so tight and small, and her cherry was still intact. Don grunted as he bucked his ass, but he couldn't ram the fat head of his cock into her cunt.
"Nhuunhh! Why ... ungghh ... why won't your cock go in me?" Helen squealed. The perspiration beaded on her forehead as she violently humped on top of him, desperate to feel her teenage pussy invaded by a thick, satisfying cock. "Oh, Mr. Michaels! This is driving me crazy! Why won't it go in?"
"Let me suck you," Michaels panted hoarsely. He pushed her away and lay on his back on the couch, motioning for her to sit on his face. "Loosen you up ... make your pussy nice and slick. Make you cum, Helen."
Helen desperately wanted to be fucked, but the memory of her suck session with Terri made her quick to oblige. Panting, she thrust her knees into the couch to either side of his ears and dropped her ass, sighing as she ground her steaming pussy onto his mouth.
"That feels good already!" she gasped. "Does my cunt taste good to you?"
Don's reply was muffled as he spoke through her bush of pussy hair. His hands slid up her shapely thighs, cupping and squeezing the succulent, creamy globes of her ass. Then he tasted her pussy juices and avidly began to dart his tongue between the silken lips of her aching cunt.
"Nnnnnnnnn," Helen sighed. Her expression contorted obscenely with pleasure as his tongue sent tingling waves of ecstasy shooting through her fuck-hole. "Oh, suck meeee!" Hotly she humped her ass as he held her ass cheeks in his hands, shamelessly fucking her cunt all over his face. "Suck on my pussy! Oh, I love you! Oh, Mr. Michaels, suck my cunt!"
Don kissed and licked and sucked her steaming pussy slit, doing everything he could to bring her off. Helen felt the juices gushing from her cunt, and he swallowed noisily as he lapped up her wetness. His hands roamed over her gorgeous body, patting her belly, kneading her big, spongy tits.
"Unh, unh, unh, unh ... " Helen grunted, unable to control her moans of pleasure. Furiously she jerked her ass, pounding her pussy onto his mouth again and again. She was beside herself with lust. Already she could feel the heat building deep inside her cunt, and she knew she was about to cum.
"Make me cream, Mr. Michaels!" she cried. "Do it now! My pussy's so fucking hot! I'll die if you don't make me cum!"
Sliding his hand between the cheeks of her ass, Don made Helen stiffen as he fondled her rubbery little asshole. His finger probed the small, puckered ring, then bored deeply into her asshole and started jacking her off.
Helen grunted and thrust back her ass, trying to get as much of his finger inside her asshole as she could. Don's free hand moved between her thighs. He rammed two fingers into her pussy and loosened her virgin cunt, helping her cum.
"Suck my clit now!" Helen squealed. She flushed as the pleasure built inside her ravaged cunt and asshole. "Unh! Suck it! Oh, fuck, Mr. Michaels! Make me cum!"
Don glued his lips to the stiff, swollen bud of her clit. Pumping his fingers in and out of her asshole and pussy, he sucked it feverishly, nibbling the ultra-sensitive tip with his teeth.
Again and again the spasms coursed through her pussy, making her cunt throb and her rubbery asshole pucker tightly around his finger. Helen moaned and shuddered for nearly a minute as the orgasm swept through her naked young body. Then she simply collapsed, sliding from the couch onto her back on the floor.
"Fuck me now," she pleaded deliriously. She spread her thighs wide apart and lifted her knees to her shoulders, opening her cunt for the invasion of a man's stiff, thrusting cock. "I want your cock in me now, Mr. Michaels! Fuck my cunt as hard as you want!"
With his aching hard-on twitching before him, Don slid from the couch to the floor. He knelt between Helen's spread-eagled thighs, held his cock in his fist and pushed the knob into the dripping gash of her pussy. Then he bucked his ass hard, trying to force his prick all the way up her cunt in one thrust.
But it wouldn't go in. Helen felt something tearing at the opening of her pussy, but only a quarter inch of Don's prick fit into her tight, small cunt.
"Oh, fuck, this is driving me crazy!" Whimpering with frustration, Helen bucked her ass in a desperate effort to get his cock inside her. "Keep trying! Please, Mr. Michaels, I want to get fucked so bad!"
Don Michaels kept trying, but it was no use. His cock simply wouldn't fit into her pussy. After five minutes of frustration, his prick went soft for the night. Even Helen's most frantic sucking couldn't make his cock stiff again.
Helen had never been so frustrated in her life. When Don finally drove her home a half-hour later, she felt no lessening of her desire for sex. Instead, her need to get fucked was stronger than ever, and her feelings of shame and guilt were forgotten parts of the past. One way or the other, she had to figure out a way to get her babysitting customer's cock inside her cunt.
CHAPTER FOUR
Helen didn't have any idea how often her big brother Roger got laid. The very next day she saw him fucking another girl through the bathroom peephole, and her problem with Mr. Michaels was solved.
It was about three in the afternoon when Roger came home from school, pulling a slender, blonde girl after him. Helen heard him call her Pam, and she guessed that she couldn't have been any more than sixteen years old.
At first she'd thought Pam was too young to be another one of Roger's fuck partners. Then he told Helen that they were going upstairs to catch up on some studying and she saw in Pam's expression how desperately horny she was for Roger's throbbing cock.
Helen remained in the living room awhile after Roger took Pam to his bedroom, counting the minutes before she guessed they'd get down to the action. Then, as quietly as possible, she stole into the upstairs bedroom and pressed her eye to the peephole.
Her suspicions were confirmed as soon as she saw Roger's bed. Pam was lying on it on her back, stark naked. She had a beautiful, lithe body, with firm tits and long legs and an incredibly hairy pussy for a girl so young. She was looking at Roger anxiously, and her fingers pumped through the clasping wet slit of her cunt.
"Man," Roger chuckled, stripping off his clothes. "You really do need to get fucked, don't you?"
"Please be gentle with me," Helen heard Pam whisper. "You know I've never done this before."
Roger pulled down his shorts, revealing his stiff, upthrust prick. Helen's heart seemed to rise in her throat as she watched her brother approach the innocent girl spread-eagled on the bed.
Pam was a virgin! Just like her! If possible, Helen stared through the peephole even harder. Her cunt tingled in anticipation of the fuck scene she was about to witness. Watching Roger might teach her what to do with Mr. Michaels. Then she could get fucked too.
"Jesus, Roger, I don't know if that monster will fit in my pussy," Pam whimpered fearfully. "Your prick is so big."
"Now don't worry about a thing, darling. You just leave all the work to me."
Grinning at the naked high school girl waiting openly before him, Roger climbed onto the bed. He knelt between her spread thighs, held his cock in his fist and bent forward until the cum-drooling tip touched the pouting, wet lips of her virgin pussy. Then he moved his cock in a semi-circle, rubbing the swollen knob all over her cunt.
"Now, that doesn't hurt, does it?" he asked paternally. "I'll bet that feels really good."
"Ungghhh!" Pam's eyes closed and her nipples stiffened noticeably as the friction of Roger's cockhead aroused her tight cunt. "Oh, yes! Mmmm! Do it some more!"
Roger increased the speed of the cock massage, gently but firmly pressing his knob into her fuck-hole. Pam's pussy seemed to open like a flower, moistening profusely as his dripping jism mingled with the juices pouring from her cunt.
"Do you like it, darling?"
"More, Roger!" Pam was so horny for her first fuck that she started bucking her ass, thrusting her pussy against his cock. "Oh, yes, I love it like that! Fuck me, Roger! I'm ready now! Ram it in my pussy!"
"You're not ready yet, darling. Now I'm going to go a little farther."
Roger moved his cock in an up-and-down motion, outlining the slit of her pussy. Soon the tip of his cock was slipping into her cunt slightly with every rotation, gradually breaching the muscles of her virgin pussy.
"Does that hurt, Pam? Tell me if it does."
"Nnngggg, fuck!" Pam grunted. She bit her lip and writhed convulsively beneath him, holding her tits in her hands and rubbing them hard. "You're making me cum! Oh, yes, I love it, I want to get fucked!"
"Now I'm going to put the head in, darling. We're halfway home."
Roger tightened his grip around the base of his cock. Then he pushed his prick steadily forward, until the mushroom-shaped crown was embedded in the tight, sticky tunnel of Pam's pussy.
"Now how do you like that?"
Pam was bucking her ass frantically, beside herself with lust. Her passion increased when Roger moved his cockhead up and down in her pussy slit, without thrusting it in farther, loosening the pink walls of her cunt. Feverishly Pam fingerfucked herself, rubbing her clit as Roger stuffed her pussy with the crown of his cock.
"That's good, darling. Keep jacking off. Now I'm going to start pushing my prick all the way inside you. Then you won't be a cherry any more."
Roger jerked his ass slightly, pushing a half-inch more of his cock into the buttery wetness of her cunt. He paused for perhaps ten seconds before repeating the process. Then he wiggled his swollen shaft like a corkscrew to help it on its way up Pam's juicy cunt. Again and again he thrust and paused, until over half of his big hard-on had stretched the pouting lips of her pussy.
"Ungghh! Oh, fuck me, Roger! Ungghhh!" Pam was delirious with pleasure, squealing and whipping her ass off the bed. Her fingers raced across her swollen clit, furiously massaging the hard, swollen bud. "I'm gonna cum! Oh, shit, I can feel it already! Fuck me, I'm ready, fuck me all the way!"
Roger changed his position between her thighs, until he was in a normal fucking position. Then he pushed down much harder, and the last meaty inches of his prick sunk into her stretched cunt.
"Does that hurt, Pam?" His voice was completely calm, as if he were oblivious to the sucking pressure of her cunt muscles around his throbbing cock.
"Fuck me! No, it feels fantastic! Fuck my cunt!"
"All right, Pam. But we have to start out slowly."
Roger lifted his hips, withdrawing his prick until only the knob parted her gushing pussy lips. The blue-veined shaft of his pulsing cock was now obscenely coated with the young girl's fuck juices, but there was almost no blood.
Roger contracted his ass cheeks, again pushing his hard-on into the depths of her cunt. Then he commenced a slow, steady rhythm, tenderly thrusting his cock in and out of her opening slit.
"Do you want to get fucked hard now, Pam? Just tell me when you're ready for it!"
"Fuck meeee!" Pam gasped. She lifted her legs high in the air and twined them needfully around Roger's back. Then she humped her ass off the bed like a bitch in heat, sweating and grunting as she pounded her cunt onto his invading cock.
"That's what I thought," Roger giggled.
Roger knew her pussy was broken in. He started to fuck her seriously, hard and fast. In and out his cock sawed, filling her wet pussy deeper with every stroke. The strong, dripping slit of her cunt squished noisily as it clung to his pistoning cock.
"Do you like it, Pam? Do you like getting fucked?"
Pam's expression was contorted, and her cheeks were flushed brightly. As Roger fucked her, she relentlessly bucked her ass to meet his strokes, groaning every time he slammed his cock to the hilt in her aching cunt.
Then the first, tingling fire of climax burned through the depths of her pussy. Pam whimpered and clawed Roger's shoulders with her long nails. The bed shook as she bucked her ass as fast and as hard as she could, fucking her cunt with his big prick.
"F-f-fuck meee!" she stammered. "Ungghh! Oh, Roger! Oh, you fucker ... nnnggghhh! I'm cumming! Oh, God, oh, shit, cummmiiinnnggg!"
As Pam came, Roger fucked her as hard as he could, helping to intensify the sweet spasms shooting through her pussy. For at least a minute Pam shook and humped and grunted as the spasms coursed through her cunt. Then the spasms faded, and she collapsed sweating and gasping on the bed.
"Oh, Roger," she whispered softly. "I love you, Roger ... love the way you fuck ..."
For the first time, Roger's face showed the pleasure of banging such an innocent young pussy. He winced now as he continued to fuck her hard and fast, stabbing his blood-engorged cock through her slippery fuck tunnel.
Then, without warning, he pulled his throbbing cock out of her pussy. Pam looked up at him in surprise, whimpering as she felt the emptiness in her cunt. Roger grabbed his pulsing cock in his fist and frantically jacked off.
"Ahhh!" he gasped. "Here it cums, darling! Oh, yes ... ahhhh ..."
He came so hard, shooting gushers of jism all over her tits and belly. The explosion of his cum was so violent that a thick, salty wad squirted onto Pam's neck. Roger moaned as he stroked his prick as hard as he could, letting the hot stream of jism cascade into Pam's silky pussy hair.
"Jesus, Roger!" Pam gasped. "What'd you do that for?"
Roger shuddered, smiled and collapsed on top of her body. "Why do you think, Pam?" he murmured. "A girl your age doesn't have any protection."
When Helen finally managed to leave the bathroom and the peephole behind her, her cunt was throbbing so hard that she thought it would explode. She headed straight for her bedroom, and there was no doubt in her mind that she would spend the rest of the afternoon finger-fucking her pussy to one orgasm after another.
Her brother. Her brother's lean, muscular body, and his big, fat cock. Helen knew how Don Michaels should fuck her now, and she knew they could try it the very next night. But that wasn't what she was thinking about. It was her shameful lust for her brother's big cock.
She couldn't do it with him. Even as Pam felt her juicy pussy tingling, she resisted the incestuous desire for her big brother's prick. Incest was wrong. She'd learned what she had to learn. She couldn't ever look through the peephole again.
CHAPTER FIVE
"Wiggle it, Mr. Michaels!" Helen squealed. "That's how to do it! Oh, hurry, please! I've just got to feel your cock inside me!"
The knob and several inches of Don Michaels' cock were embedded in the buttery wetness of Helen's cunt. He panted as he lay between her spread thighs, trying to corkscrew his prick farther into her exquisitely tight pussy.
It was the next night, and they were fucking on the floor of Don's living room in his apartment. His infant son was slumbering away in the bedroom. Don had licked Helen's pussy before first attempting to fit his big cock in her fuck-hole.
Now he was almost home, and Helen could hardly bear the anticipation. She could feel her cunt throbbing and juicing profusely, oozing wetness around his twitching cock. It was all she could do to keep herself from lunging at him, to force his prick the rest of the way into her aching cunt. But she wanted to follow her brother's actions completely.
"Keep pushing your prick in!" she pleaded. Anxiously she held his humping ass cheeks, pulling them to guide his cock straight into her cunt. "Keep pushing! All the way in my pussy!"
Don grunted as he rotated his cock in a semicircle, panting as his cheek rested on the spongy globes of Helen's big tits. Now over half of his cock stretched the pouting lips of her cunt.
Helen sensed the moment of truth. She lifted her legs high, until her knees touched her shoulders. Then she humped her ass off the floor fast and hard.
"Okay! It's in now! Fuck me, Mr. Michaels! Ram your cock in my cunt! It doesn't hurt! Fuck meeee! Fuck me hard!"
Don pistoned his hips savagely, driving his cock into the depths of Helen's pussy. For a moment she felt something resisting deep inside her body. Then something seemed to pop, and she knew she was bleeding a little.
But the twinge of pain vanished almost immediately, overwhelmed with pleasure as every inch of his cock bored greasily into the sucking tunnel of her pussy.
"Aww, yessss!" Helen hissed. She shook her head deliriously as tingling waves of ecstasy coursed through her burning pussy, forcing her cunt muscles to suck around his throbbing cock. "Oh, yes, that's what it's like. Fucking feels so good!"
Helen could hardly believe she'd waited so long to have her pussy fucked. It felt so fantastic to have a man's hard-on inside her cunt-better than fingering herself, of sucking his cock, or even being eaten out by his slippery, skillful tongue. The walls of her cunt pulsed furiously, and her clit was almost painfully stiff.
"Fuck me now!" she gasped. Helen clawed his shoulders and wildly jerked her ass, quickly learning the undulating rhythms of fucking. "Oh, yes, in and out, that's what I like! Ream out my pussy with your big, beautiful prick!"
Don was obviously having trouble holding back as he savored the succulent tightness of her teenage pussy. Slowly, groaning, he pulled back his hips until only the drooling, purplish cockhead separated her ravaged cunt lips. Then he just as slowly rammed his cock all the way back in again.
"Unggghhh, God!" Helen cried. The first thrust of fucking felt so delicious, she almost came on the spot. "Harder, Mr. Michaels! Do it faster! Fuck meeee!"
Again Don repeated the slow, greasy thrust. Then he began to fuck her much harder, pounding his rock-hard cock in and out of her sucking cunt.
"Oh! Oh, that's good now, you're really making me hot!" Helen's flushed, rounded ass cheeks painfully slapped the floor as she whipped up her pussy as hard as she could. "Do it harder, damn you! Fuck my cunt as hard as you can!"
Don poured all his strength into the horny, teenage girl's first fuck. His blue-veined prick oozed jism as it pumped into her curly-haired slit. The seeping juices from her pussy coated her cunt hairs with cream.
"Harder, Mr. Michaels!" Helen squealed, grimaced and forced her pussy muscles to tighten around his cock, as if to milk his jism out of his swollen nuts. As he fucked her, she could feel his balls slapping against the crack of her ass. "Oh, fuck it, I'm getting really close! Keep fucking me, Mr. Michaels!"
Helen's big tits jiggled and swayed with the bucking, humping motions of their feverish fuck. Still ramming his cock into her pussy, Don lowered his head into her bountiful cleavage. He found one large, stiff, red nipple and wrapped his lips around it, hungrily sucking on the rubbery tip.
"Awwhhh!" Helen squealed as the sensations in her tits and wide-open pussy merged into one. "I'm cumming now, Mr. Michaels! Unh, fuck, unh, fuck! Ohhhh, Christ, I'm cummmiiinngggg!"
The spasms burned exquisitely through her cock-stuffed pussy, forcing her cunt muscles to suck and tug around Don's aching cock. He gasped as the cum churned in his swollen nuts. Then the jism started to rise inside his cock, and he gasped as he pistoned his ass, plowing his pulsing, twitching prick as far into her cunt as it would go.
The creamy load squirted and streamed from his cockhead, deluging her pussy with hot spurts of cum. Helen squealed hotly as she felt the white liquid foaming in her cunt. Consciously she contracted her cunt around his cock, milking every drop of jism out of his bloated balls.
"Oh, Mr. Michaels!" Helen held the back of his head and showered his face with kisses, shamelessly grateful for the satisfaction of her first fuck. "That was so wonderful! You fucked me so good! Oh, Jesus, I'll love you for the rest of my life!"
Don sighed and rolled off of her onto his back, pulling his fuck-wilted cock out of her cunt. Helen looked at his half-swollen prick and realized how much she wanted to give him a blow-job in thanks for popping her cherry.
"Now I'll do you," she said. Rising into her side, leaning on her elbow next to his hip, she reached to his crotch and cupped the meaty length of his prick. "Let me suck it for you, Mr. Michaels," she purred. "Maybe I can make it stiff again, so we can fuck some more."
Don nodded his head. Bending her head, Helen let the flaccid knob ooze cum onto her cheek. Then she opened her mouth wide and engulfed his cock. In its softened state, she was able to take all of his cock down her throat.
Helen started sucking like a vacuum, intent on bringing the stiffness back into his prick. Her cheeks puckered sharply. Her lips formed a tightly compressed circle around the base of his cock. Helen fondled his balls as she sucked him, sloppily rolling her tongue around the knob of his prick.
Make it stiff again, she thought wantonly. Oh, please, Mr. Michaels, make your cock hard again. Your cock's so beautiful when it's stiff. I want to see it throbbing some more. Oh, yes, and then you can fuck me. Another good fuck.
Helen gave him the best blowjob she could, sucking and licking and kissing and stroking his big cock. It wasn't long before her oral ministrations reaped visible benefits. His prick started to swell again, lightly pulsing with new stiffness in the clasping wetness of her mouth.
"Oh, Mr. Michaels!" Helen exclaimed. She breathed the words reverently around his cock, in awe as she watched his meat grow and stiffen and throb. "It is getting hard again! You're getting another hard-on! Oh, God!"
Helen sucked his prick feverishly, harder than ever before. Soon his prick was nearly completely stiff. Helen gripped the base tightly, urgently jerking him off. Then she began to bob her head over his lap, shamelessly fucking her face with his cock.
Then it was rock hard, standing straight out of his curly prick hairs like an iron pipe. Helen felt its burning stiffness and released his cock. She crouched beside him on her hands and knees, spreading her legs to reveal the furry bush of her pussy, putting herself in position for a hard, dog-style fucking.
"Do it this way, Mr. Michaels!" she squealed. Helen looked at him anxiously over her shoulder, wiggling her round little ass to keep him turned on. "Stick it in me from behind! Cum on! Aren't you horny? Ram your cock back in my cunt!"
A little wearily, Don rose to his knees and moved toward her. There was something strange in his expression. For an instant Helen was reminded of her brother's face when she'd seen him fucking Nancy and Pan through the peephole. Then she put the thought behind her as he crouched behind her quivering ass and lifted his throbbing prick toward her cunt.
"That's right! Stick it in my pussy!" Uncontrollably, she started humping her ass toward him, even though he hadn't even touched her cunt with his cock. "Fuck me! Unh, please, unh, fuck, fuck me hard!"
"Let's do it a different way, Helen," Don said.
Helen frowned. He didn't touch her pussy. Instead his hands gripped her rounded ass cheeks, spreading them wide apart, revealing the puckered, hairless ring of her asshole.
"What're you doing, Mr. Michaels?" she whimpered. "Come on! Put it in my cunt!"
"I said, let's do it differently."
Don held his cock in his fist and hunched over her. Then Helen felt something fat and spongy pressing into her asshole, and she realized that he wanted to invade her ass with his cock.
"Oh, Christ!" Helen gasped. Immediately she tried to pull away from him, wincing fearfully as she imagined her asshole stretching and tearing around his invading prick. "Don't fuck me there! My asshole's too little for your cock! Put it in my pussy!"
Don chuckled. There was a sadistic note in his voice. Helen felt his hands moving up her slender belly, clutching and kneading her big, hanging tits. Then he contracted his hips hard, and she nearly fainted as he pounded several inches of his hard-on into her rubbery asshole.
"Ungghh! Mr. Michaels! No, nooooo!"
"Do you like it, baby?" Don asked excitedly. He milked her tits and relentlessly bucked his ass, gradually forcing more and more of his cock into the sucking heat of her asshole. "Oh God, your ass is so tight! It's even tighter than your pussy!"
"Noooo, Mr. Michaels!" Helen bit her lip fiercely as she struggled to withstand the pain. She could feel every centimeter of his cock pushing up her ass, and she could feel her puckered asshole stretching to the bursting point as it forcibly accepted his big, meaty cock.
But the farther he pushed his cock up her ass, the less pain she felt. Soon Helen didn't know if she hated or enjoyed it. The pleading whimpers faded from her lips. She simply crouched in the doggie position and moaned as he packed her asshole with inch after inch of his bloated cock.
Finally it was all the way inside her. Don groaned and crouched motionless for several seconds, savoring the pleasure as her strong ass muscles involuntarily clung to the stiff shaft of his cock.
His fingers clawed the creamy flesh of her pendulous tits. Slowly, gasping, Don pulled his cock out of her asshole. He glanced down and grinned at the spectacle of her little pink ass ring, stretched as it sucked around the tip of his cock.
Slowly, carefully, he thrust his prick back up her ass. Helen grunted. He began a tender, fucking motion, slowly but surely increasing his speed as he thrust his cock through the wet heat of her asshole.
"Do you like it now, baby?" he groaned. "It feels so good to me. Ummm! It's got to feel good to you too. Don't you love getting your asshole fucked?"
"F-f-fuck meeee!" Helen stammered. She rocked her hips, encouraging him to hammer his cock deeper and harder up her ass. "Just do it to me! Oh, fuck, fuck me hard!"
She did enjoy it. The initial pain had been muted and transformed completely, into a burning, tingling, throbbing sensation that seemed to engulf every inch of her naked body. Helen could feel her asshole as she never had before, gripping and sucking around the pumping length of his hard cock.
The pleasure grew so intense that it was almost unbearable. "Fuck meee!" Helen repeated. She clawed the carpet in the heat of her desire, and humped her blushing ass cheeks as fast as she could.
"I say, do you like it?" Don asked tauntingly. "Do you like my cock up your ass?"
"It feels so fucking good!" Helen squealed. "Oh, God, you were right, it's wonderful, fuck me harder! I'm gonna cum, Mr. Michaels! I love your big cock! Fuck me with it, fuck my ass!"
Don intensified his fucking rhythm, filling her asshole with long, feverish thrusts of his cum-oozing prick. Helen moaned in the throes of pleasure. Lasciviously she slid her hand under her belly and buried two fingers in the hairy mound of her cunt.
Her pussy slit was dripping and burning hot. Frantically Helen started to jack off, violently rubbing her swollen clit as Don filled her asshole with his prick.
Her fingers on her clit brought her quickly over the edge. Helen shuddered convulsively as the heat of cumming burned through her pussy, simultaneously forcing her cunt and asshole muscles to throb and contract hotly. Grunting like a bitch in heat, Helen hammered her asshole onto his cock as fast as she could.
"Fuck me!" she squealed. "Fuck me, ahhhhh, yes! Fuck my ass! I'm cumming! Fuck my asshole! Cumming, awwwnnngggg!"
Helen collapsed flat on her belly as the climax deluged her loins. Don held his prick deep inside her asshole and kept fucking her puckered shitter as hard as he could. Through the delirium of her orgasm, Helen felt his cock swell to a monstrous size and stiffness. He was about to unload.
"Ahhhh, fuck it!" Don gasped. He delivered short, hard thrusts into her ravaged asshole, feeling his balls swell with their load of cum. "Popping my fucking rocks, Helen! Oh, yes, ahhhhh ..."
Collapsing on top of her sweating body, he buried his throbbing hard-on to the root in the clinging heat of her asshole. White spurts of jism poured out of his purplish knob, deluging her asshole with cum.
It was an incredibly heavy load, as if Don hadn't cum that evening at all. Helen could feel the thick jism filling up her asshole as it continued to squirt out of his aching cock. It overflowed her stretched asshole, running down her thighs onto the rug.
Helen smiled delightedly and rested her cheek on her forearm, gently squeezing her asshole muscles around her lover's spurting cock. Both her cunt and asshole had been fucked for the first time tonight, and she didn't know which she loved more.
Both had made her hornier than ever. Helen wondered if she'd ever get enough of fucking. For the first time, she felt afraid that she'd become one of the easiest lays in town.
CHAPTER SIX
Ordinarily, Randy Peterson would not have qualified as Helen's idea of a good fuck. He was a fat, balding man in his late forties, with a homely wife and five children and an overstuffed rear end that told the story of too many years spent sitting in an office. Helen had to admit that he was one of the least sensuous men in the suburbs.
But Helen was too horny to care. Ever since her fuck session with Don Michaels, her eager teenage pussy had been aching for more cock. Randy Peterson just happened to be the first man available.
He was another one of her babysitting customers, and now, at midnight, he was taking her home. Mr. Peterson guided his station wagon through the highways of suburbia and sleepily made polite conversation. Sitting on her side of the car seat, Helen cast longing glances at the bulge in his crotch.
Would he have a big cock, or a little one, or a short, fat one? It didn't matter, Helen thought, as long as it was nice and stiff when it went into her cunt. Helen was sure Peterson would have gotten a hard-on for her. He was probably hornier for her than she was for him. Several times she'd caught him sneaking glances at her beautiful, big-titted body, amply revealed in the skimpy terrycloth blouse and hot-pants ensemble she'd worn to sit his children.
"Well, Helen, what're you studying in school these days?" Peterson asked.
"Oh, the usual," Helen said, yawning. "Math. English. History. Stuff like that. It's kinda dull."
Peterson chuckled sympathetically. "I used to feel the same way when I was your age. What would you like to study, if you had your choice of subjects?"
Helen paused several seconds before answering. The station wagon was now only four or five miles from her home. She did want to get fucked tonight, and Peterson had just given her a good opening line. She might not get another if she didn't react now.
"Sex," Helen said simply.
It was dark in the car, but Helen could easily see the reaction to her comment in Peterson's expression.
"Oh, sex?" he said, a little nervously. "Why ... ah, why would you choose ... I suppose the psychological aspects of sexual relationships are fascinating, aren't they?"
"No, I don't care about that stuff. I just like to read about fucking. It turns me oh."
Peterson couldn't dream up a polite reply to a comment so blunt, and there was a long silence. When he finally spoke, his voice was soft and husky, as if he were having trouble controlling his feelings. Helen could see a good-sized bulge rising in the crotch of his pants. She smiled, realizing that her bluntness turned him on.
"You know, Helen, it really isn't very becoming for a girl your age to use that kind of language. Especially around strangers."
"I'm just being honest, Mr. Peterson. I can't help it if I'm horny. I'm horny all the time. God, sometimes it gets so bad I have to jack off five times a day. Don't you ever get horny?"
A little unsteadily now, the station wagon cruised the dark, tree-lined boulevards. Peterson gulped hard and said nothing, even though his cock was so stiff it was twitching noticeably in his trousers. Helen laughed girlishly and wiggled across the seat until her soft, bare thigh touched his leg.
"Cum on, Mr. Peterson, you can tell me. You get horny just like anybody else."
''Helen, it's ... uh, true that I have sexual desires," Peterson stammered, trying to keep his eyes away from her luscious body. "But the feelings I have aren't as crude and obscene as those ..."
"Aw, can the horse-shit. You're horny right now. Don't you think I can see that big hard-on you got? I'm not blind, Mr. Peterson."
Helen ran her fingers up Peterson's thigh and cupped the swollen bulge of his cock. Peterson gasped, shuddered, started to push her hand away, then left it alone. Helen realized she was going to get fucked that night as soon as she saw he would do nothing to stop her.
"What's the matter, Mr. Peterson? Am I making you nervous? I'll bet you always wanted to fuck a high school girl, didn't you? Especially one with a fantastic body like mine."
Helen started to milk and squeeze his cock through his slacks. It was obviously a nice, big prick, and as she estimated its size she squeezed it even harder. Peterson moaned. The station wagon nearly hit a fire hydrant.
"Do you want to see my tits, Mr. Peterson. I know you've been looking at them. They're nice and big, aren't they?" Helen pinched his cockhead and salaciously rubbed her ample tits. "Do you want me to take off this blouse? I will if you ask me to."
Peterson was sweating profusely, and his face was deeply flushed. Giggling, Helen stretched the elastic of her terrycloth top and wiggled it down over her tits to her waist. She smiled as she felt the creamy, spongy flesh of her tits ripple and bounce with the movements of the car.
"Here they are, Mr. Peterson." Helen took his wrist and firmly placed his hand on the fat, stiff nipple of her left tit. "Mmmmm! I'll bet that feels good!"
For a moment, Peterson's clammy hand rested motionlessly on the tip of Helen's tit. Then he gave it a gentle squeeze, and once he started he was unable to stop. Repeatedly his fingers dug into the softness of her tits, pinching the nipples until Helen sighed with the pleasure growing deep inside her cunt.
"Oh, Mr. Peterson, that's making me so hot!" Wiggling her ass on the seat, she unzipped his slacks and groped in the opening for his hard cock. "Why don't you pull over someplace now? If you do I promise to suck your cock as much as you want!"
Helplessly excited now, mangling her tits, Peterson raced the station wagon into a tree-sheltered parking lot behind a neighborhood baseball diamond. As soon as he shut off the engine, Helen grasped the base of his cock and pulled it out of his slacks, finally revealing his hard-on.
Immediately her breath caught in her throat, and her pussy ached with new lust. "Oh, Mr. Peterson!" she exclaimed. "I had no idea!"
The fat, balding, middle-aged Peterson had an enormous cock. The blue-veined shaft stood out of his pants like a billy club, at least eight inches long and as thick around as her wrist. The knob was even bigger than the shaft, and the rosy-pink head was so swollen it looked like it would explode.
"Suck it," Peterson moaned. He glanced nervously around to make sure no one could see them, then pulled his pants down to his ankles, revealing all of his throbbing cock and the wrinkled sac of his balls. His prick seemed even larger now that Helen could see all of it. It was the biggest prick she'd ever seen.
"You made me like this. Now give me some head!" Peterson thrust his hand behind Helen's neck and pulled her face toward the jism-seeping tip of his cock. "I said, suck on it! You horny young bitch!"
"Oh, Mr. Peterson! I'll do anything you want!"
Moaning with lust, Helen opened her mouth and let Peterson push the blood-engorged knob of his cock down her throat. Hungrily she clasped her lips around the shaft and started sucking his prick furiously, puckering and bellowing her cheeks to increase the suction around his aching cock.
"Unhhh!" Peterson bit his lip and grunted as he felt the buttery wetness of Helen's throat around his cock. "Oh, yes, baby." Repeatedly squeezing her big tits, he rocked his ass off the car seat, fucking her face with his prick. "Harder, baby! Oh, shit, that feels so good! Suck my cock as hard as you can!"
Helen's lips were stretched obscenely around the circumference of his prick. His cock was so huge that it was hard to get it down her throat, and at first she gagged and nearly choked.
But Helen loved to feel a man's aching cock in her mouth, and nothing was going to stop her from sucking off the biggest cock she'd ever had. Tightening her hand around the base of his prick, she tenderly began to jerk him off, milking and tugging the loose flesh up and down his cock. Her tongue slid all over the mushroom-shaped crown of his cock, darting lasciviously into his open cum-slit.
"Unhhh, yessss!" Peterson hissed. He pulled her hair as his big prick grew longer and stiffer between her tightly pursed lips. "You're gonna make me cum, Helen! Squeeze my balls a little. Oh, please, squeeze them so I'll shoot!"
Obediently, Helen cupped the hot, furry sac of his nuts. Gently she kneaded and rolled them between her fingers, loosening the load of jism that clotted his balls. At the same time she opened her throat passage even farther, taking more than half of his cum-swollen cock between her lips.
"Oh, Christ!" Peterson held her by the ears and bucked his ass off the car seat, violently fucking her face. "I can feel it, Helen! Oh, shit, keep sucking it, my cock feels like a fucking hunk of lead!"
Helen intensified her cocksucking, violently stroking the hardened shaft of his meat. Her head bobbed up and down, meeting the fucking motions of his hips. She sucked as hard as she could, wetly and noisily. Slurping and smacking sounds filled the car interior as her lips and tongue milked the pink flesh of his cock.
"Ahhhh," Peterson sighed.
A thick gob of jism burst from his open cum-slit, gushing down Helen's gulping throat. It was followed by spurt after spurt of his boiling cum.
Peterson gave her one of the biggest loads Helen had swallowed. Even as she slurped down his cum it occurred to her that a man his age probably didn't fuck his wife very often. Peterson might not have cum in a month.
But his balls emptied their load completely now, filling Helen's belly with white, salty jizz. Helen feverishly beat off his cock and kept sucking, hungrily swallowing as the spurts flooded out of his knob. But there was more of his cum than she could gulp down. It ran out of her lips and down her chin, dripping obscenely onto her big, stiff-nippled tits.
"Oh, God!" Peterson gasped. He pushed her away from his still-throbbing cock and lay slack on the seat, panting in the aftermath pleasure of cumming. "Helen, I can't believe I just did that with you. You're so young. Where did a girl your age ever learn to give such an incredible blowjob?"
Helen licked the jism from her lips and smiled happily. Sucking Peterson's cock had made her hornier than ever, and she could hardly sit still as she felt the wet heat pulsing in her cunt. She hoped he'd keep his hard-on so he could fuck her.
"It's been years since I came like that." Peterson looked dazedly at his cock, as if unable to believe all the cum that had gushed from his prick. "I didn't think I had it in me any more."
"Course you do, Mr. Peterson," Helen said happily. "Now why don't you get it in me, if you know what I mean."
Smiling hotly, Helen took her blouse off completely and kicked off her sandals. Then she teasingly slid her terrycloth shorts down her long, tapering legs, leaving herself completely naked. She leaned against the passenger door and spread her thighs wide, so Peterson could see the curly-haired lips of her tight, wet cunt.
"Doesn't this look good to you, Mr. Peterson?" she said coyly. "I'll bet you want to fuck me now. Wouldn't that be good? Can't you just feel your big cock pushing inside my little pussy?"
As he studied the voluptuous curves of her teenage body, Peterson's jaw slackened with lust. He slid across the car seat and hungrily caressed her, moving his hands from her tits to her thighs and her belly, then to the furry triangle over her cunt. Helen moaned and humped her ass eagerly off the seat.
"That feels nice, Mr. Peterson! Play with me some more!"
Peterson leaned forward and wrapped his lips around the silver-dollar-sized circle of her dusky-pink nipple. He sucked it hard, running his tongue wetly across the hard, rubbery tip. At the same time he slid his hand down her small, girlish belly into the fleecy curls over her cunt.
"Unggghh!" Helen whined as she felt his fingers touch the pouting lips of her pussy. "Oh, yes, Mr. Peterson!" Grabbing his wrist, she guided his hand onto her cunt. "That's right, finger me. I like that a lot!"
Tenderly, Peterson pushed two fingers into the clasping sheath of her cunt. Helen whimpered and bucked her ass to hump his hand. Peterson moved his fingers greasily in and out, sighing as he felt her strong young cunt muscles suck and compress needfully around them.
"Harder, Mr. Peterson!" Helen held the back of his head and bounced her ass like a bitch in heat. "Oh, please, suck me now! I need it! My pussy's so fucking wet! I can't take it any more! Lick my cunt!"
Withdrawing his mouth from her swollen nipple, Peterson slid down her body, kissing her belly and hips and thighs. He separated her legs gently and glued his lips to the steaming slit of her cunt.
Helen shuddered and closed her eyes. Peterson started to lick her pussy, separating the petal-like lips with his fingers so he could brush her clit with his tongue.
"Awwngghhh!" Helen shook her head wildly as Peterson's tongue made the pleasure burn deep inside her pussy. "That's good! Oh, Christ, you can really suck cunt!" She grabbed the back of his head and undulated her hips in a feverish, humping motion, grinding and fucking her cunt on his mouth. "Suck it! Suck my cunt! Make me cum!"
Caressing her inner thigh, Peterson again stabbed two fingers into the sucking grip of her cunt. This time he jacked her off much harder, ramming his fingers in and out so that his knuckles slapped the hairy cushion fringing her pussy.
His tongue lapped circles around her pussy and his fingers. He chewed her soft, swollen pussy lips gently with his teeth. More and more his tongue swirled around her clit, making it pulse as the heat built to boiling in Helen's aching cunt.
"I'm gonna cum now!" Helen squealed. Her hips were a blur as she tirelessly humped her hot little ass, and her expression contorted obscenely with lust. "Suck it! Oh, more, suck my clit, suck it hard, make me shoot!"
Peterson thrust a third finger into the stretched, clinging walls of her fuck-hole. He pursed his lips around her clit and sucked it exquisitely hard, teasing the tip with his tongue.
"Cumming!" Helen gasped. She locked her thighs around his head and clawed Peterson's neck as the spasms exploded in the depths of her throbbing pussy. "Suck meeee, Mr. Peterson! Awww, shit! There! Oh, now, oh, yesss, yesss, cummmiiinnggg!"
Helen came so hard that she nearly blacked out. For what felt like minutes, she jerked and humped in the throes of her orgasm, relentlessly pounding her pussy onto Peterson's mouth.
When the spasms finally subsided, she dimly realized that he wasn't sucking her cunt any more. Helen opened her eyes and saw his large body looming over her, his rock-hard prick searching for the opening of her dripping pussy.
"Oh, Mr. Peterson! You've got another hard-on!" Helen cried. Hornier than ever, she pushed him back into a sitting position and crawled onto his lap. "Let's fuck this way! It'll be better like this in a car!"
Peterson sat still and waited impatiently for her to get into position. His hard-on throbbed as it rose out of his lap. Anxiously, Helen dug her knees onto the seat to either side of his hips, reaching between her spread thighs to grasp the jutting shaft of his prick. Then she lowered her hot ass, moaning as his spongy, drooling cockhead touched the slit of her sopping cunt.
"Oh, Christ," Peterson sighed. He held her rounded ass cheeks for support and stared lustfully at the sweating beauty of her naked body. "Your pussy feels so good."
Helen could feel his swollen knob pushing into her cunt, parting her soft pussy lips as it searched for the sucking tunnel of her cunt. Squealing, she wiggled her ass to help him push his meat all the way into her fuck-hole.
"Shove it in me," she whispered. Gasping, she looked down at his cockshaft as it bored into her hairy cunt. "That's right ... oh, yes, I can feel it going into my pussy! Oh, God, Mr. Peterson, your cock feels so big!"
It was a big cock, she realized as he slid it greasily into her pussy. She could feel its thickness stretching her cunt walls wide apart, and its length reaching all the way into her belly.
The first thrust of fucking was always one of the best, Helen thought. She held Peterson's shoulders for support and bucked her ass in a hard, downward spiral, taking his hard-on to the balls in the clasping tunnel of her cunt.
"Oh, Mr. Peterson!" Helen hissed and shuddered obscenely, pausing several seconds to savor the filled-up sensation of having her cunt stuffed with a big, throbbing cock.
Then she started fucking him, bucking her ass, making her pussy squish and suck as it rode up and down on his cock. "Fuck me, Mr. Peterson!" she cried. She clawed his shoulders and pistoned her nimble ass like a bitch in heat. "Oh, shit, oh, fuck me, fuck my cunt! Make me cum!"
Peterson watched Helen's big tits jiggle and sway as she thrust her pussy onto his cock. Lifting his ass off the car seat, he started to thrust his hard-on through the clinging tightness of her pussy. He panted with the effort of fucking her.
"Harder, Mr. Peterson!" Helen grabbed the back of his head and pulled his face to her bouncing tits. "Suck my tits! Suck them, fuck me, make me cream!"
Peterson took the nipple of her jiggling tit into his mouth and sucked it wetly, making Helen whimper as the pulsing heat grew in her oozing fuck-hole. Then he started to fuck her harder, pounding his rock-hard cock through the stretched, sucking slit of her pussy.
Then they were both fucking in unison, as hard as they could. With every thrust Peterson's fat stomach collided sweatily with Helen's small, rounded belly. The car springs squeaked loudly as they fucked.
Helen could already feel herself getting close to another climax. Every time Peterson slammed his cock into her pussy, his prick caressed her ultra-sensitive clit. Tingling, burning waves of feeling coursed through her horny pussy, making her asshole throb and her cunt open and close around his pumping cock.
Nothing felt better than fucking. Helen spread her thighs farther apart and fucked her babysitting customer harder than ever before, so fast that he couldn't hold onto the jiggling cheeks of her ass.
"I'm cumming now!" she gasped. "Oh, shit, Mr. Peterson! It's happening already!" Grunting loudly, she sat down hard on his lap, staking as much of his hard-on into her cunt as she could. "Fuck me! Unh, fuck, fuck, oh, shit! Oh, God, I'm cummiiinnnggg!"
Her orgasm was easily as strong as the first, and it swept through her body violently, forcing her cunt to close around Peterson's cock with a delicious, sucking pressure. Peterson couldn't stand it. He lifted his ass off the car seat, moaning as the jism churned deep inside his bloated nuts.
Suddenly the cum burst out of his purplish cockhead, squirting into Helen's cunt. Peterson shivered and worked his spurting cock slowly in and out of her pussy, letting all of his cum drain from his aching prick. Helen lowered her head and watched excitedly as the salty jizz dripped out of her pussy around his cock, running down her soft, shapely thighs.
She was still horny, she realized. Peterson had fucked her and sucked her cunt, and she'd given him a nice, juicy blowjob. But she was insatiable. As soon as he took her home, she'd have to go right to her room and finger-fuck her pussy all over again. Helen was already thinking about the next time she got together with Mr. Peterson, and the next man she could lure into a good, stiff fuck.
CHAPTER SEVEN
Roy Crandle, a handsome, bespectacled, studious-looking teacher in his early thirties, glanced at the clock and continued his lecture in a dry monotone. It was obvious that he was no more interested in Switzerland than any of this students.
Helen sat in the front row of the class and struggled to stifle a yawn. Class was almost over now. She had seen the homework assignment on the blackboard behind Mr. Crandle, and she knew that she was supposed to copy down the reading and writing to be done for the next day. But it was hard to concentrate. All she wanted to do was look at the bulge Mr. Crandle's prick made in the front of his trousers.
She'd already decided that she was going to fuck him. Helen had always felt a strong desire for Mr. Crandle's body, ever since she'd taken Aztec Culture with him as a freshman. Now that she'd had her cherry popped, and experienced the joys of fucking and sucking, she wanted to show her teacher what she'd learned.
She could hardly bear the anticipation. As the class watched the second hand count down the minutes to the bell, Helen wiggled her ass in her chair and sighed as she imagined Mr. Crandle's cock shooting a thick wad of cum down her throat.
"Okay. So much for the Swiss. Tomorrow we move straight into the Industrial Revolution. Maybe you'll find that more interesting." Crandle smiled wryly and glanced at the clock. "I think I can let you out thirty-five seconds early. See you tomorrow."
Like a crowd fleeing a tidal wave, the class flooded out of the room into the hallway. Crandle frowned resignedly, went to his desk and sat down to correct some papers. It took him a minute to realize that a student still remained with him in the classroom.
"Helen? Can I help you with something?"
Crandle pushed his glasses up his nose and looked at her. Then his gaze moved down her body, and Helen felt herself blushing as she approached his desk. Today she'd deliberately worn one of the most provocative dresses in her wardrobe, a skintight print that dipped at her tits to show plenty of cleavage and rode up her thighs so high that it nearly showed her ass. Crandle couldn't help noticing her well-stacked figure.
"Well, it's kind of embarrassing," Helen said nervously. "I have a personal question. Do you mind if I ask you?"
Crandle looked at her curiously for a moment, then settled back in his chair and folded his arms behind his head. "Of course, Helen," he said. "Anything to be at your service."
"It's just that you're my favorite teacher and all, and you're the only one I trust." Helen sat on the edge of his desk and looked at him. "You're sure you don't mind? I could always ask somebody else."
"No, not at all. What's your question?"
"Well, it's like this. If a girl is really turned on to a guy, what can she do to get him to go to bed with her?"
For several seconds Crandle looked at her with expressionless disbelief. Then his eyes widened, his jaw dropped, and his lips moved to pronounce words that were never spoken. Helen was secretly amused. At least she'd broached the subject.
"Uh, Helen," Crandle began. "I'm not sure ..."
"It's not that I want to get married or anything," Helen interrupted quickly. "I don't even know if I want to go out on a date with him. He's got a really fantastic body, that's all. What I'd really like to do is just ask him to fuck me."
"Helen, this isn't really ... uh ... territory, uh ..." Crandle adjusted his glasses and stared awkwardly at the homework papers scattered across his desk. "Matters of morality, personal ethics ... best discussed, uh, family standards..."
"Please, Mr. Crandle, somebody's got to help me! I get so horny every time l look at him these days, I practically wet through my panties! Once I saw him get a hard-on, and his cock was so beautiful-looking through his pants, I had to cut class just so I could finger my pussy in the lavatory. If I don't fuck him soon, I'm going to go out of my mind!"
Crandle recovered himself slightly and waved his arms in exasperation. "I don't know what to tell you, Helen. It sounds like you're pretty desperate. If you really want him that bad, just ask him. You're a pretty girl. I'd think any man would take you up on that kind of an offer."
Helen bent forward, so even more of her big, creamy tits would be revealed through the neckline of the dress. "Do you really think so, Mr. Crandle?" she gushed. "Nobody ever told me I was that pretty."
"Why ... that ... that's nonsense." Crandle smiled nervously. "You must know you're beautiful. I've been teaching at this high school for ten years, and you're one of the prettiest girls I've ever seen in this classroom."
"Oh, Mr. Crandle!" Helen sighed. "What a wonderful thing to say!"
Moving quickly, Helen slid off the edge of the desk and sat in Crandle's lap. Crandle gaped at her in astonishment. Helen twined her arms around his shoulders and gave him a long, passionate kiss.
"H-Helen!" he sputtered. "What in the name of God do you think ..."
"I'm kissing you, Mr. Crandle!" Helen wiggled her hot ass on his lap and kissed him again, thrusting her tongue deep in his mouth. "Don't you get it yet? You're the guy I want to fuck! I've wanted to give you my pussy since I was thirteen years old."
Crandle was too confused to push her away, and Helen used the few seconds she had to turn him on as much as possible. Kissing him repeatedly, she unbuttoned his shirt and slid her fingers through the thick hair on his muscular chest. Then her hands moved to the crotch of his pants, and she giggled as she felt a very big, very hard cock.
"Come on, Mr. Crandle! I can tell you've got a hard-on!" Continuing to kiss him, Helen fumbled for the zipper of his slacks. "Don't you want to fuck me? I promise not to tell."
"Helen, for God's sake," Crandle sputtered. He turned his head to avoid her kisses and made a polite effort to push her out of his lap. "You've got to stop this. You're too young for me. You don't know what you're ..."
Then Helen got his throbbing cock out of his pants, and Crandle stopped speaking abruptly as his long, thick prick pulsed in Helen's hand. Cooing with delight at the size of his cock, Helen squeezed it hard. Crandle turned into jelly on the chair.
"All right," he whispered huskily. "You win. Just check the hallway and lock the door."
Helen wiggled out of his lap, glanced in either direction down the empty hall and locked the door firmly behind her. This operation only took a minute, but by the time she turned back to him, Crandle had removed all his clothes.
His body was lean, muscular and hairy, and his cock was marvelously big and stiff. Helen felt her pussy aching as she stared at his prick, twitching and pulsing as it stood straight out of the short hairs covering his big, wrinkled nuts.
"What a big cock, Mr. Crandle!" she gushed hotly. "Let me suck it for you!"
Helen fell to her knees in front of the chair and took half of his prick down her throat in one, eager gulp. Immediately she clasped her lips around the veined shaft and started sucking it furiously, happily rolling her tongue all over the swollen, spongy knob of his cock.
"No!" Crandle said fiercely. He surprised Helen by pushing her away, then impatiently patted the desk. "Get up here. I get to suck you first."
One look at his feverishly excited expression told Helen that her history teacher had a thing for eating cunt. Giggling, Helen rose to her feet and sat on the edge of the desk. Crandle's hands were all over her before she'd had a chance to wiggle her ass into a comfortable position.
He tore at the short hem of her dress, pulling it over her ass cheeks to her waist. For several seconds he paused, panting with lust as he stared at her lacy, bikini panties, at the wetness of her pussy that had seeped through the sheer crotch.
Then he tore the panties down her legs and dropped them to the floor. Helen tried to cross her legs demurely to tease him, but Crandle scissored them apart and stared at the fluffy-haired, swollen lips of her aching cunt.
"Oh, God, what a pretty little pussy." Moaning, he slid his hands under her thighs and gripped the cheeks of her ass, holding her in position. "Yes, yes, what a sweet little cunt!"
Crandle's words faded as he buried his face between her thighs. Immediately he extended his tongue and started licking her burning cunt slit, sighing with satisfaction as he immersed himself in the pungent aroma of the pussy of a horny teenaged girl.
"Unhhh, Mr. Crandle! That feels so good!" Helen bit her lip and stared down at the top of her teacher's head, wiggling avidly between her creamy thighs. "Suck it, Mr. Crandle!" She started bucking her ass lightly off the desk top, fucking her cunt onto his mouth. "Suck off my cunt!"
Crandle obviously loved to eat pussy. Quickly his tongue flicked on the steaming folds of her cunt, lapping up the fuck juices that oozed from deep inside her pussy. He pushed his tongue into her cunt, separating the lips as if he intended to fuck her pussy with his mouth.
"That's so good, Mr. Crandle!" Helen grabbed his hair and whipped her thighs as far apart as she could, shamelessly spread-eagling her pussy for the pleasure of her teacher's tongue. "I've never had my cunt sucked like this before! Oh, Christ you're making me cum!"
Crandle pulled his hands away from her bucking ass cheeks, realizing that he never could have held Helen's wildly humping hips in position. His hands moved all over her body, squeezing her big tits through the dress and lovingly stroking her thighs. Then he started to fumble with the buttons, gradually stripping the dress from her shoulders.
"Let me do it!" Helen pulled the dress over her shoulders and dropped it onto the floor, leaving her naked except for her bra. She took that off too, and her bared tits jiggled and shook freely on her ribcage. "Squeeze my tits, please!" she pleaded hotly. "That turns me on so much!"
Busily licking her pussy, Crandle pushed his hands up her belly and sighed as he took an ample, full tit in each palm. The large, reddish nipples were stiff and rubbery, and Helen whimpered with ecstasy as he rubbed his palms on her tits.
"H-harder!" she stammered. "Get my clit now! Oh, please, Mr. Crandle, I'm getting so fucking close! I want you to make me cum!"
Crandle continued to lick her pussy, gradually moving up her slit until he was closer and closer to her clit. The small, pink bud was stiff and pulsing, hungry for the touch of his tongue.
Crandle wrapped his lips tightly around her clit. He sucked it tenderly, capturing it between his lips and moving his head up and down, just as Helen did when she gave a good blow-job.
"More, Mr. Crandle!" Feverishly Helen shook her head back and forth and writhed nakedly on the desk top as Crandle slid his tongue all over her clit. "I love that! Unggghhhh! I'm gonna cum now! Keep sucking me, suck my pussy hard!"
Crandle realized she was on the edge of orgasm. Releasing her tits, he spread her thighs even farther apart and suddenly stabbed two fingers into the clinging depths of her sopping cunt.
Helen grunted as she felt her pussy muscles suck needfully around his fingers. Crandle jacked her off expertly, allowing her swollen pussy to open and close as he pumped his fingers through the silky wetness of her fuck-hole.
His tongue and lips continued to work directly on her clit, making the pleasure burn and throb deep inside her cunt. Finally he spread her humping ass cheeks with his other hand and rammed a stiff finger deep inside her asshole, stretching the rubbery walls of her puckered ring.
"C-c-cumming," Helen stuttered. She squealed, locked her thighs around Crandle's head and humped her ass as hard as she could. "Suck me! Nnggggg, God, jack me off! I'm cumming now! Oh, fuck, cummmiiinnnggg!"
In unison, Helen's pussy and asshole muscles convulsively gripped Crandle's fingers. She came all over his face, drenching his lips with the fuck juices that seemed to pour out of the throbbing folds of her cunt.
Crandle kept sucking her clit as the climax swept through her naked body. Helen whimpered like a horny dog as she came again and again, writhing in the throes of orgasm for what felt like minutes at a time.
Finally the spasms subsided, and Crandle withdrew his fingers and lips from her dripping pussy. Helen let her ass drop to the cunt-juice-stained top of the desk.
"Oh, Mr. Crandle," she panted. "Where did you learn to suck pussy like that? I've never cum so hard in my whole life."
"Get on the floor," Crandle replied tersely.
Helen looked al him. His expression was crazed with lust, and his cock was throbbing so stiffly that it looked like it might break. He looked so horny that she was sure he would have raped her if she'd refused to do as she was told.
All at once, Helen had an exciting idea. She'd always felt a desire to be completely overpowered by a man, to be thrown onto a bed or table or floor and fucked as savagely as he pleased. A real-life rape would have terrified her, but a game was something else. Helen wondered if her teacher would play along.
"Didn't you hear me?" Crandle said, his voice rising. "I said get on the fucking floor!"
"I don't want to," Helen replied simply.
"What?"
Helen did her best to look innocent. "You heard me. I just came. I don't give a shit if you get your rocks off. Why don't you just beat your meat or something? I've got to get home."
"What! You can't do this to me!" Crandle cried. "Shit, can't you see how hard my fucking cock is? You just can't do this to a man."
Helen glanced at his prick and suppressed a giggle. His blood-engorged shaft was bobbing and jerking up and down, and jism was leaking out of the knob so freely that a puddle of pre-cum had formed on the floor.
"Tough luck," Helen said simply. She climbed off the desk and reached for her dress.
For a moment, Crandle stared at her blankly as she picked up her panties and started to push a dainty foot through the leg opening. Then something in his expression cracked, and he lunged for her with an animal's single-minded sense of purpose.
"Fucking bitch!" he shouted. "I'll teach you to fuck with me like this! Fucking no-good whore!"
Grabbing her around the waist, Crandle grunted as he picked her up and tossed her on her back onto the floor. Helen squealed and pretended to be frightened. Crandle fell to his knees and lunged between her luscious thighs, holding his cock in his fist as he searched for the opening of her cunt.
"What ... what do you think you're doing?" Helen sputtered indignantly. "You heard me! Leave me alone!"
"Fuck your ass off," Crandle whispered deliriously. He twisted his hips to force her legs apart and pinned her shoulders to the floor with his forearm. "Teach you to fuck me with me ... fuck the shit out of your cunt ..."
"Stop it, Mr. Crandle!" Helen cried, struggling valiantly to free herself. "What's gotten into you? You don't know ... awwww, stop it! Let me go!"
Then Crandle forced his drooling cockhead between the lips of her pussy. As he pushed his prick into her hairy cunt, Helen found no reason to continue her act any further. Shutting her eyes, she stiffened and lay motionless as her panting history teacher rammed inch after inch of his stone-hard cock into the buttery sheath of her cunt.
"Like it now, bitch?" Crandle whispered excitedly. "Still want me to stop?"
Crandle groaned as he savored the sucking heat of her pussy, clinging and throbbing around the blue-veined shaft of his prick. Bucking his ass, he forced the last meaty inches of his cock into the depths of her cunt.
Helen kept herself from moving, but she was now so horny she wanted to scream. She could feel Crandle's massive hard-on deep inside her pussy, stretching the walls of her cunt as his prick pulsed and throbbed. His horniness was even more of a turn-on. He'd wanted her body so desperately that he'd thrown her down and fucked her right on the floor!
Crandle started to buck his ass, pumping his cock eagerly through the pouting, gripping lips of her wet cunt. Helen managed to remain motionless throughout the first twenty seconds of their fuck. Then she couldn't stand it any more. Spreading her thighs farther apart, she started to hump her rounded, little ass up to meet the satisfying thrusts of his long cock.
"Do you like it now?" Crandle asked sarcastically. He held her shoulders and fucked her savagely, making her ass cheeks smart as they pounded the floorboards of the school room. "You're moving your ass, aren't you? You liked to get fucked! Still want to go home?"
"Ungghhh!" Helen groaned. Grunting shamelessly, she lifted her thighs high to allow even more of his throbbing hard-on to sink into her buttery pussy. "Unggh! Oh, Mr. Crandle, what a big cock you have! Ungghhh!"
"Beg for it, bitch!" Crandle dropped his head to her jiggling tits and sucked her stiff nipples between words. "Beg for my big cock in your cunt!"
"Fuck meeeee," Helen sighed. She locked her legs around his heaving back and started humping her ass as fast as she could, driving her pussy onto his prick. "You're right, oh, God, it feels so fucking good. I want you to fuck me hard!"
Crandle laughed triumphantly, then wrapped his lips around her nipple and sucked it so eagerly that the creamy flesh flushed around her crimson aureole. His cock pulsed violently every time he rammed it into her fuck-hole, and the jism oozing from the tip mingled with the fuck juices that filled her aching cunt.
Helen could feel his big prick throbbing inside her pussy, and she knew he was already about to cum. The heat mounted in her cunt as the upper side of his pistoning cock brushed her swollen clit. Helen grabbed the cheeks of his ass and pulled down hard, trying to help him get even more of his prick into her insatiably horny pussy.
"Fuck me!" she gasped. The floorboards creaked, and their bellies madly undulated together as they fucked. "Oh, Mr. Crandle! I love your big cock! Please, fuck me harder! Fuck me as hard as you can!"
All at once, Crandle's cock swelled to an enormous size deep inside the syrupy tunnel of her cunt. His balls throbbed, churning with their load of cum. Crandle grunted and contracted his ass cheeks, slamming his meat as far into her pussy as it would go.
"Oh, Christ, Helen," he sighed. "Any second now ... oh, God, it burns ... cumming, ahhhhh!"
The cum literally poured out of his bloated cockhead, deluging her pussy in spurt after frothy, white spurt. Helen whimpered hornily as she felt his jism filling her cunt. Crandle fucked her furiously, moaning as the last drops of his salty jizz oozed from the fat, purplish crown of his emptying prick.
As soon as she felt the jism leaking out of her hairy pussy, Helen knew she was getting off. The orgasm started in the depths of her cunt, pulsing and throbbing, making her nipples tingle and her pussy lips tighten convulsively around Crandle's gushing cock.
"Awwwww, Mr. Crandle!" Helen sighed. She pistoned her naked ass off the floor, frantically pounding her cunt onto his still-hard prick. "Fuck me now! Oh, Christ, I'm cumming! Unggghhh! I said fuck me, oh, harder! Unh, unh, unh, cuummiiinnnggg!"
Crandle rammed his cock into her pussy, keeping her cunt nice and full as her second climax ravaged her body again and again. When it was over, Helen sighed and relaxed with his cock still embedded deep inside her pussy.
It hadn't helped. She was as horny as she'd been before they'd started fucking, for Mr. Crandle and for other men besides. Helen had never loved anything as much as a stiff, spurting cock. She was beginning to wish she could fuck twenty-four hours a day.
"You aren't going to ... you know ... tell anyone that I raped you, are you?" Crandle asked nervously.
Helen giggled and shook her head. "Of course not."
"Because you have to understand," Crandle said delicately, "That you're a minor, and I'm a high school teacher, and it could be a little touchy ..."
Helen interrupted him with a loving kiss. "Don't worry. Your secret's safe with me. As long as you'll fuck me whenever I want."
Crandle smiled and returned the kiss, thrusting his tongue deep into her mouth. Helen was already thinking about her next fuck.
CHAPTER EIGHT
She got her next fuck later that very same day. But Helen had never dreamed it would be with her older brother.
It happened an hour after she returned from school, when Helen became frustrated with some homework her geometry teacher had given her. Helen had never been any good at mathematics. She would have preferred to ask her father for help, but he was still at work and wouldn't be home for several hours. The only other person in the house was her brother Roger.
Textbook in hand, Helen padded up the stairs to his room. She knocked lightly on the door, then opened it a second later without giving him a chance to respond. It never occurred to her that Roger might be doing something in private.
He was. The first thing Helen saw was his big, swollen cock, standing straight out of his prick hairs as he stroked it with his fist. Roger lay naked on his back on the mattress, groaning and sighing as he jacked off the enormous hard-on Helen had dreamed of for so long.
His eyes were shut, and he didn't notice her for several seconds. Helen's eyes bulged. She stood riveted in the doorway, watching her brother beat his meat. Up close she saw what a magnificent prick he had, long and thick and pink from base to fat, bulbous knob. Immediately Helen's nipples stiffened, and her hairy pussy juiced and ached in her panties.
Roger opened his eyes, and they bulged with surprise as he saw he had a companion.
"Jesus Christ, Sis!" Stammering, he sat up on the bed and helplessly tried to cover his throbbing cock with his hands. "What the fuck are you doing in here? Don't you know how to knock?"
Helen's mouth was dry, and as hard as she tried, she couldn't think of anything to say. Suddenly she felt as innocent and confused as the virgin she'd been only a few weeks before. She couldn't take her eyes off the ramrod that was her brother's prick.
"Well, what did you want?" Roger demanded impatiently.
"I ... I needed some help with my homework," Helen whispered breathlessly. "I didn't know ... that you'd be ..."
"Well, now you do," Roger interrupted. "So knock next time, okay?"
There was a long silence. Helen knew she was supposed to excuse herself and leave the room, but she couldn't bear to part with the first close-up view of her brother's magnificent cock. A wicked grin spread across Roger's handsome face. He lowered his eyes, studying the mouth-watering curvaceousness of his young sister's stacked teenage body.
"What're you looking at, Helen? Haven't you ever seen a guy's cock in the raw before?"
"No," Helen murmured. The lie left her lips before she'd even thought of it, but as soon as the word was spoken, she knew it was the right approach to take. She'd play the virgin. Her brother seemed to have a special penchant for innocent young girls.
And Helen had already decided that she was going to fuck him. Watching him through the peephole had aroused her terribly, and these few seconds of looking at his big cock had made her pussy as sticky and hot as a swamp. It didn't matter if it was incest. Nothing could satisfy her like her brother's cock.
"Oh, you haven't, huh?" Roger smiled. "Well, why don't you come over here and take a closer look?"
"I don't know if I'd better," Helen said nervously.
"Aw, c'mon, honey. You know it's not going to hurt anything. Dad's not coming home for a while. I wouldn't tell him anyway. Why don't you just shut the door and make yourself comfortable?"
Roger's huge cock twitched flat on his belly, and it seemed to have grown even stiffer since Helen had entered the room. Gulping, Helen locked the door and walked to the bed, sitting shyly on the edge beside Roger's hip.
"That's a good girl," Roger said. He took his hands from his cock, letting his sister see all of his meat. "Now you can look at it as much as you like."
Helen looked. Her eyes were only a foot from his throbbing cock, and the closer she got, the more beautiful his cock looked to her. The thick trunk was covered with blue veins, and the fat, spongy knob was a darker pink than the shaft. Transparent jism oozed from his cum-slit, smearing the short, curly hairs on his hard stomach.
"Doesn't it look good, Sis?" Roger teased. "You can touch it if you want."
"I ... I don't know."
"Aw, come on, Sis. It really feels good."
Helen lifted her hand and placed it nervously on the center of his cock. It twitched and jerked obscenely at her touch, and she had to restrain a compulsive urge to take his cockhead into her mouth and start sucking it as hard as she could.
Shuddering, Helen closed her hand around his rock-hard prickshaft. It felt thick and hot, and it beat against her palm.
"That does feel good," she murmured.
"I thought you'd think so." Roger folded his arms behind his head and stretched out comfortably on the bed. "Now move your hand up and down, Sis. I think it's time you learned how to jack a guy off."
Helen blushed fiercely, but she kept her fingers tightly closed around his pulsing cock. Slowly she moved her hand, tugging the loose flesh of his prick up, then moving her hand down again.
Helen already knew how to give a fantastic hand-job, but she didn't want to beat off his cock like a pro immediately. He might get suspicious. Instead she allowed herself a minute to stroke his prick clumsily, then started to jack him off in earnest, making her hand race along the stiffened length of his cock.
"Unhhh, shit, that is so fucking nice," Roger sighed. His hard-on twitched eagerly in her hand, and more jism oozed from the open slit, coating the knob with a lubricating film of cum. "Does that feel good to you?"
Helen nodded her head, never taking her eyes from his cum-oozing cock. "It feels really good."
"Why don't you taste it, Sis? I'll bet you'll like that even better."
Helen shook her head demurely. "I don't know ..."
"Come on, Sis. Don't be a wet blanket." Roger placed his hand on the nape of her neck and gently guided her head down to his cock. "Just lick it a little for your big brother."
Helen's cunt was throbbing violently now, but she still pretended to be reluctant. Extending her tongue, she ran it tentatively along the shiny-skinned knob of his burning cock.
His prick tasted salty and good. Roger curled his fingers in her long, blonde hair. Helen licked his cockhead avidly, making it twitch harder than ever as she darted her tongue into his cum-slit.
Helen stopped licking his cock and obediently awaited her next instruction. Her brother's knob was dripping with his cum and her saliva. She felt completely in his control.
"How does your pussy feel, Helen? Did you like licking my cock?"
"It's really wet," Helen replied, embarrassed.
Roger smiled. "That's good. You like cock, don't you? Now tell me the truth? Don't you want to suck it?"
"Will ... will you let me?"
Roger chuckled. "That's one question you'll never have to ask a man, Sis. You can suck off your brother any time you want!"
Doing her best to seem shy, Helen bent her head until her lips caressed the swollen tip of his prick. Opening them, she slid his cockhead into her mouth and clasped her lips tightly just under the knob.
Roger shuddered. Helen sucked with deliberate awkwardness, as if this was the first time she'd given a blowjob.
"That's good, Sis," Roger coached. "Now move your tongue around. That's right. Keep licking the head."
Clamping her lips around his cockshaft, Helen let her tongue brush the spongy crown of his prick. Roger gasped as more jism oozed from his cum-slit.
"Oh, Helen, that's so fucking good!" Again he curled his fingers in her thick hair. "Suck it now, baby. Just like a lollipop. Suck on my cock!"
Helen started sucking his cock, curling her lips over her teeth so they wouldn't brush the sensitive flesh of his meat. Her hand tightened around the base of his prick, stroking the loose flesh, slowly and rhythmically beating him off.
"That's good, Helen. You're a fast learner! Uh, fuck, my prick is so stiff! Now suck it harder!"
Helen was hornier than ever before in her life. Her pussy ached with every throb of her brother's cock. Never had she been so satisfied to have a man's cock in her mouth. It was a wonder that she hadn't raped him the first time she'd seen him fucking Nancy through the peephole.
Now it was time to pull out all the stops. Helen hoped Roger wouldn't notice her sudden expertise, but she was afraid she'd cum in her panties if she held back any longer. She was desperate to give her brother the best blowjob she possibly could.
Opening her mouth wide, Helen slid her wet lips down the upright shaft of his cock. Roger stirred as he noticed how much of his prick she was taking down her buttery throat.
"Goddamn, Sis!" he exclaimed. "You really do learn fast!"
Helen paid no attention. She was too busy deliriously sucking his prick. The blowjob was loud now. Wet, slurping, gulping noises filled the whole room as her tongue and lips plied the hot shaft of his hard-on.
Eagerly she started to bob her head over his lap, shamelessly fucking her face with his rock-hard cock. Roger moaned as the jism started churning in his nuts. Helen took a deep breath through her flared nostrils and pushed her head down hard, taking nearly two-thirds of his cock between her pursed, sucking lips.
"Oh, fuck it!" Roger winced and writhed on the mattress as his kid sister gave him the best blowjob of his life. "Goddamn, Helen! You're gonna make me shoot my wad any second!"
Helen puckered her cheeks, increasing the suction around his cock. Now she sucked as hard as she could, until her whole face flushed pink with the effort, as if she were trying to milk all of Roger's cum out in one wanton gulp.
Her hand tightened around the base of his cock, beating his meat fast and hard. Helen slid her free hand between his thighs and lovingly cupped his hairy balls. She rolled them between her fingers, delicately loosening the jism that swelled his nuts.
The cum gushed from his fat, shiny cockhead, shooting in a torrent down Helen's throat. Helen tasted his salty, sticky cum and shamelessly started gulping as fast as she could. The jism spouted from his cockhead repeatedly, filling her hungry mouth with all of his shooting cum.
Finally only trickles of jism leaked from his open cum-slit, and Roger sighed as the spasms faded from his still iron-stiff cock. Helen took his prick out of her mouth and greedily licked the traces of cum off of his cock.
"Where the fuck did you learn how to give head like that?" Roger panted. "That's the best blowjob I ever had. I thought you said this was your first time."
"It was," Helen replied. "I don't know. I guess I liked it so much, I figured out how to suck it naturally."
Roger sighed and stared at the ceiling. Helen began to feel a horrible frustration as she watched his cock soften on his thigh. Her pussy was unbearably wet and hot. No amount of fingerfucking would satisfy her if Roger didn't fill her cunt.
"Uh, Roger?" she asked nervously.
Roger half-smiled knowingly. "Yes?"
"Uh, well, this is kind of embarrassing, but ... well, as long as we've gone this far, don't you think you could show me ... you know ... what fucking feels like?"
Roger looked at her blankly. "But honey, you've got to have a hard-on to do justice to a girl. You just sucked all the cum out of me."
For an instant, a horrible feeling grew in the pit of Helen's stomach. Then Roger grinned broadly, and she knew he was going to fuck her after all.
"Don't worry, Sis. Now why don't you just stand up and give your big brother a little striptease? That'll make my cock stand up again."
Delightedly, Helen stood up and faced him at the foot of the bed. She was wearing blue jeans and a white peasant blouse that bulged over her large tits. She couldn't wait to show her brother her stacked, naked body.
The blouse went first. Helen pulled it over her shoulders and tossed it on the floor, then unsnapped her bra, revealing her naked tits. Her big tits jiggled as she moved her delicately-formed shoulders, and the fat, red nipples were as hard as little rocks.
"Goddamn," Roger whispered reverently. His cock started to swell with fresh blood as he studied his sister's big tits. "Now the pants. I want to see your cunt."
Unbuckling her jeans, Helen slid them over the rounded cheeks of her plump, small ass, then down her long legs to the floor. Her bikini panties weren't transparent, but the whole front area was so soaked with her pussy juices that Roger could see through them, to the thick, fluffy bush of her cunt.
"Jesus, you have really grown in the past couple of years. What a fantastic fucking body! Now the panties, Sis. I want you in the raw!"
Roger's cock was almost completely stiff again. Helen pulled the panties off, leaving herself completely naked. Her cunt was throbbing so hard she could barely stand it, and the pungent aroma of her pussy filled the room.
Roger gripped his cock and gave it a few, fast strokes, making it completely stiff. "Get on the bed with me," he demanded hoarsely. "On your back. I'm going to prime your pussy with my tongue."
Helen lay on her back on the bed and wiggled her ass into a comfortable position. Roger crouched on his knees between her legs. He spread them wide apart, exposing the curly-haired slit of her dripping pussy.
"Oh, God, what a pretty little cunt," he moaned. Dropping his head, he licked the insides of her soft thighs, making Helen quiver and grunt with pleasure. "Now I get to eat you," he sighed.
Roger glued his lips to her pouting cunt lips and sucked her pussy eagerly, thrusting his tongue into the bright pinkness of her fuck-hole. Helen gasped and started humping her ass, responding instantly to the pleasure of having her cunt sucked.
Roger loved going down on girls, and he used every trick he knew on his sister's pussy. His hands pushed under her thighs and clenched around the bucking cheeks of her ass, kneading the soft, ball-bearing-like globes. His tongue licked a wet swath up her aching cunt slit, drawing closer and closer to her clit.
"Ungggghhh!" Helen moaned. Shaking her head back and forth, she grabbed Roger's hair and pulled his face closer to her gurgling fuck-hole. "Oh, Roger, that's so wonderful. Keep sucking me ... eat my cunt ..."
Roger pulled one hand away from her humping ass. He slid his fingers up her thighs, then carefully inserted one between the swollen folds of her pussy.
It went into her cunt easily, buried to the knuckle in the clasping wetness of her cunt. Roger inserted a second finger into her pussy, then a third. Then he stopped sucking her cunt and looked at her curiously.
"Wait a minute. I thought you said you were a virgin."
"I am!" Helen grabbed his head and tried to pull his mouth back to her steaming cunt. "Keep sucking me!"
Roger shook her hand away. "Bullshit!" he said happily. "This isn't any cherry pussy. I've been fucking long enough to know the difference! You've already been laid!"
Helen racked her brain for an excuse that would support the pretense of innocence. Then she realized that the game was over, and erupted in a fit of giggling. Roger grinned and rose to a fucking position between her milk-white thighs.
"I didn't now what else to do!" she cried. "I thought it was the only way you'd let me touch your cock. Besides, I liked it!"
"Yeah?" Roger looked at her challengingly, then dropped his ass and pushed his cockhead onto the flowering lips of her pussy. "Well, let's see how much you like this."
He jammed his hips down, ramming his thick, swollen cock into her cunt. Helen shuddered as she felt her pussy being filled with inch after inch of his throbbing prick.
His fat cock fit her cunt perfectly, as if the walls of her pussy were his prick's second skin. Helen moaned as his cock pushed into her belly, as she felt her pussy muscles clenching and squeezing his blue-veined shaft. She lowered her head and watched the base of his cock disappear in the curly hairs of her cunt.
Then his cock was all the way inside her, filling her pussy to bursting with his hotly-throbbing cock. Roger lay motionless on top of her for a moment, savoring the pressure of her cunt around his cock.
Slowly he lifted his ass, letting his meat slide greasily out of her pussy until only the knob parted her hot, pink cunt lips. Helen whimpered and arched her back, begging with her body for the stabbing thrusts of his prick.
Just as slowly, Roger sank his cock back into her pussy. Then he started fucking her, slowly at first, then increasing his tempo, pounding his rock-hard prick in and out of her clinging cunt.
"Unggghh," Helen groaned. She smiled shamelessly with satisfaction as she realized that her dream was coming true, that she was finally being fucked by her brother's stiff cock. "Oh, Roger ... nnnggggg ..."
"Do you like it?" Roger asked teasingly. He supported the weight of his torso on his straightened arms, so he could watch his sister's big tits jiggle and see her horny expression as he pumped his cock in her cunt. "How's it feel, Helen? Don't you love being fucked?"
"More," Helen panted. She started to hump her ass, making the mattress creak as she pounded her steaming, hairy pussy onto the satisfying stiffness of his prick. "Oh, Roger, you're right. I love being fucked! Do it harder! That's what I like! Fuck my cunt as hard as you can!"
Panting with the effort, Roger started to pound his twitching cock through the buttery wetness of her fuck-hole. Helen could feel his massive hard-on swelling larger and thicker as it soaked in the juices that oozed from her hairy pussy slit.
"Do you like it better now?" he grunted. He seemed to have a need to make a woman beg him, to plead for his cock. "Is that how you like to get screwed?"
"Harder!" Helen cried. She lifted her thighs as high as she could, until her knees slapped her shoulders. Then she started bucking and humping like a machine, grunting and pounding her hot ass off the bed in her eagerness to have her pussy filled by her brother's cock.
"I love it, Roger!" she squealed. "Yes, keep fucking me! Ummmmm! You've got such a big cock! Fuck me with it! You're making me cum!"
Roger bent his arms, nestling his head in the crook of his sister's shoulder. Then he fucked her cunt as hard as he could, savagely ramming his cum-seeping prick into the ravaged lips of her pussy.
"Do you like it?" he repeated obsessively. "Is it good? Are you gonna cum now, Sis?"
"Fuck meeeeee!" Helen's screams of ecstasy were loud enough to be heard by the next-door neighbors, but she was oblivious to everything except the friction of her brother's pistoning cock in her open fuck-hole. "I'm cumming, Roger! Oh, fucking Jesus, I can feel it now! Unhhh! Harder, lover! Kill my pussy! Awwwww, fuck, I'm cummmiiinnngg!"
Beginning in the pit of her undulating belly, the spasms shot through Helen's pussy and drenched every inch of her voluptuous nakedness. Screaming like a baby, she grabbed Roger's ass cheeks and held his cock deep inside her, as the cum forced her cunt muscles to convulse around his driving cock.
When the spasms finally subsided, her brother was still fucking her cunt hard and fast. Helen whimpered, spread her legs and relaxed on her back. The extreme stiffness of his prick told her that he was on the verge of shooting his wad. She was too tired to fuck any more, but she could lie submissively beneath him and let her brother work his nuts off in her cunt.
"Unhh," Roger grunted. He fucked her furiously, wincing as his cum-bloated balls slapped the crack of her ass. "Oh, shit, Sis, I'm getting off too. Unh! Oh, God, cumming, oh, yes ... ummmmm!"
Roger collapsed between her thighs, sinking his wildly-throbbing cock to the balls in her hot pussy. His cum gushed and streamed from his swollen prickhead, filling her pussy with his thick jizz.
Helen moaned as she felt the hot liquid squirting into her dripping pussy. Then she twined her arms around her brother's shoulders and gave him a grateful, passionate kiss. Her pussy was still aching, and she knew it would tingle for hours to cum.
Never before had she loved a fuck so much. Feeling Roger's cock softening in her pussy, Helen was sure her search was finally over. She'd never need another man with her strong, horny big brother humping eagerly between her legs.
CHAPTER NINE
Three nights later, at a quarter to midnight, Helen stood silently outside her father's door. Minutes passed. Finally she heard him start snoring. She turned and walked to her brother's room as fast as she could. Her pussy was already wet in anticipation of a good, stiff fuck.
They'd fucked constantly since the first time, at every chance they had, and Helen was sure she could never find such a satisfying cock. She loved it when he went down on her, and she loved sucking off his cock. She loved it when he pushed his prick all the way up her cunt. Helen could see why half the girls in her high school were willing to fuck her big brother at the drop of a hat.
Helen saw the light under Roger's door and smiled as she realized that he was waiting up for her pussy. Then she pushed it open and entered, and her eyes bulged with surprise.
Roger wasn't alone. He was sitting naked on the bed, with an enormous hard-on, but there was another boy sitting alongside him. Helen recognized him as Doug, Roger's best friend, a tall, lean young man with a baby face and an unruly mop of curly, brown hair. Doug still had on his clothes, and he was grinning at Helen when undisguised lust.
"Roger!" Helen cried. She gaped at her brother, then glanced rapidly between the two horny males. "I thought you were going to ..."
"Shut up. Shut the door," Roger said tersely. "You can ask questions some other time."
Helen didn't like being told what to do, but she was so used to obeying her big brother that she did what he said without thinking. Roger stood up and walked toward her, with his enormous hard-on leading the way.
"You've met Doug, haven't you?" he asked quietly. "Well, I told him that I've been fucking you. Now he wants you to give him a nice, juicy blow-job. What do you think of that?"
Helen's breath caught in her throat, and she blushed fiercely with embarrassment. When she looked at Doug, he was grinning and anxiously rubbing his crotch.
"But I don't even know him!" Helen protested.
"That don't make no difference. At least it won't when you see his cock." Roger chuckled knowingly and turned to his friend. "Hey, Doug, why don't you show her what you've got?"
Smiling confidently, Doug rose to his feet and unbuckled his pants. Helen couldn't help gasping as she watched him strip naked. Doug's hard prick was slender, but it was at least nine inches long. Helen's horny pussy got wet as she imagined his cock shooting a wad of jism down her throat.
"Now get on the bed, Helen," Roger said. "And start sucking my buddy's cock!"
Doug made himself comfortable on the bed, lying on his back and folding both arms behind his head. Helen found herself again obeying her brother. Her nipples were tingling, and her cunt was wetter than ever. This was her first threesome, and it was turning her on.
She crouched over Doug's thighs and bent her head to the purplish knob of his hard-on. Doug sighed loudly as she teased the twitching tip with her tongue, then parted her lips and gave the spongy head its first, loving suck.
Doug's cock was so long that Helen could hold it in both hands, squeezing and milking its stiffness like a baseball bat. Helen pumped her little fists, eagerly jerking him off. She puckered her cheeks as she started sucking his cock as hard as she could.
"That's good, baby," Roger whispered. He stroked his cock lightly as he watched his sister's lips clinging to his friend's prick. "Goddamn, can you ever give head! It turns me on just watching you suck!"
Helen bobbed her head over Doug's lap, wantonly fucking her face with his long, rock-hard cock. She was too preoccupied with her blowjob to look around, but she heard her brother climbing onto the bed behind her and felt his hands tugging at her hot pants.
"Tell you what I'm going to do, Helen," Roger whispered hoarsely. "While you suck Doug's cock, I'm going to fuck you doggie-style. And the harder you suck him, the harder I'll fuck you. That'll make him cum in a minute. I know you love to get fucked hard."
Helen squealed eagerly around Doug's pulsing cock. Roger pulled off her hot pants, revealing her bare, wiggling ass cheeks and the hairy mouth of her cunt. His hands tore at her blouse and bra. Doug whistled in awe at the first sight of Helen's big, stiff-nippled tits.
Stroking his cock with both hands, Helen continued to suck on the rosy crown of Doug's meat. Then she felt Roger crouch between her thighs. She paused so he could fit the tip of his cock into the hair-fringed slit of her cunt.
"Oh, that feels good!" Roger gripped her tits for support and started humping his ass, gradually slipping his cock into the buttery sheath of her cunt. "Here it comes, baby. All the way up your pussy."
With her lips pursed tightly around Doug's cock, Helen waited anxiously as her brother packed her cunt with his cock. Roger tightened his hands around her overripe tits. Then he immediately started fucking her hard and fast, pounding his cock through the sucking wetness of her pussy.
Helen clung to Doug's balls and sucked his cock harder than ever. Every time her brother slammed his prick into her pussy, she managed to take another half-inch of Doug's prick down her throat. Soon over half of his nine-inch cock was embedded in her flushed, puckering cheeks.
"Harder, Sis," Roger coaxed. He humped her with his cock angled high in her pussy, making the underside of his prick ride her swollen clit with every thrust. "Make him shoot his wad. I'll fuck your ass off the bed if you drink his cum."
Shamelessly Helen gurgled and slurped and sucked the shaft of Doug's prick. Doug started sighing, jerking his hips as the jism built in his hairy balls. Helen wrapped her little hand around the base of his hard-on and feverishly milked his cockshaft into her drooling mouth.
"I'm gonna cum!" Doug gasped. "Shit, Roger, I can't hold it any longer! Your sister sucks cock like a fucking vacuum cleaner!"
Roger's friends' obscene compliment turned Helen on. Momentarily withdrawing her lips from his aching cock, she planted wet, teasing kisses all over the shaft and crown of his prick, darting her tongue into his oozing cum-slit.
Roger continued to fuck her, slamming his cock deeper and deeper into her hairy, wide-open cunt. Helen grabbed Doug's throbbing cock and popped the knob back into her mouth. She sucked it harder than ever, until her cheeks were crimson with the intense effort of the feverish blowjob.
His cock exploded deep inside Helen's mouth, filling her throat with spurt after spurt of his delicious jizz. Helen tasted his cum and eagerly gulped down every drop.
But there was so much of his jism that she couldn't drink it all down. Pulling back, Doug took his prick out of her mouth. His still-spurting cock covered her cheeks and lips with the last spurts of his cum.
Helen knew she looked like a whore with jism dripping all over her face, but she was too horny to care. Her big brother was still ramming her pussy with his cock. Helen could feel her cunt tingling, could feel the hair-lined slit throbbing and juicing as it clung to his pistoning cock.
Her nipples ached as he roughly squeezed her tits with his big hands. Already her brother's fucking was making her cum.
"Fuck meeee!" Helen moaned. She looked at him anxiously over her shoulder and hotly pistoned her ass, lifting her pussy for the stabbing impalement of his prick. "That's right, Roger! You're doing it now! Fuck my cunt as hard as you can!"
Wiping off his suck-wilted cock, Doug sat at the top of the bed and happily observed the incestuous fuck scene. Roger grunted and reamed out his sister's pussy harder than ever, making the bed squeak with the movements of their fucking.
"I'm cumming," Roger sighed. Helen felt his massive cock swelling to new stiffness deep inside her pussy, and his balls contracting as they slapped the cheeks of her jiggling ass. "Can't hold my wad, Helen! I've got to unload!"
"Fuck me!" Helen cried incessantly. She clawed the sheets and whipped up her hot ass like a bitch in heat. "Fuck me, fuck me, fuck my pussy! I'm gonna cum too! Oh, please, Roger, just one minute more!"
Roger couldn't hold back. He groaned as the cum churned in his nuts, and he felt the familiar, pre-cum ache deep inside his bloated cock. Holding onto her bouncing tits, he sank his prick to the balls in the furnace-like heat of her cunt.
The jism streamed and gushed from his purplish cockhead, wetly filling Helen's pussy with cum. Roger fucked her slow and hard as the jizz flooded out of his cock. Lowering his head, he watched excitedly as the cum dripped from his sister's pussy around his cock, running luridly down her thighs.
As she felt her burning pussy deluged with cum, Helen knew she was getting off. Her jiggling tits shook free of her brother's hands as she writhed in ecstasy, pumping her ass onto his cock like a machine gone mad.
"Cumming now!" she shouted. "Fuck me, oh, Roger, fill my pussy! Unggghhh! Oh, yes, oh, Christ ... nnggggg! Fuck, I'm cuummmiiinnngggg ..."
"How did you watch me?" Roger asked softly. Five minutes had passed. Doug and Roger lay on the bed, with Helen between them. Helen was stroking both their cocks at the same time. Helen had just confessed to her older brother that she'd seen him with Pam and Nancy.
"There's a peephole in the wall behind you," Helen replied. "I was in the bathroom taking a leak when I saw it. You were with Nancy that time."
"Another peephole?" Roger asked.
Helen looked at him curiously.
"Shit, they're all over this goddamn old house," Roger continued. "One in the kitchen, one in the basement. There's even one in the closet next to Dad's room."
"Really?" Helen asked.
"Yeah!" Roger chuckled as he remembered. "Matter of fact, I saw him fucking some chick through that one myself. Our dad's still a stud, you know. He steps out a lot since Mom died. So you're not alone in being a voyeur."
Roger's cock started to swell, and Helen bent her head to suck it to complete hardness. But her mind was already buzzing with forbidden possibilities, and her conscience was already trying to suppress them.
Her father. She'd always wanted to see her father ...
CHAPTER TEN
As soon as Roger told her about the peephole to her father's room, Helen knew deep down inside that she was going to have to look through it. The next week was spent in a frustrating effort to talk herself out of it.
Why couldn't she be satisfied with her brother? Roger was a fantastic lay, and he was fucking her all the time. Helen knew it was sinful to want to see her father's naked body. He'd always been so wonderful and loving. The desire to see his hard cock made her feel like a worthless whore.
But in spite of her feelings of shame, the desire was irresistibly strong. The next Saturday night, while Helen was watching TV in the living room, her father came home drunk around midnight. With him was a tall, blonde girl in her mid-twenties. As soon as Helen saw the girl's tits, she knew her father would want to fuck her as soon as possible.
"Excuse use," her father Bill said, as he stumbled into the living room. He was wearing his best suit, but the tie was undone and his shirt was wrinkled. He squinted at his daughter drunkenly. "Had a good time tonight, Helen. 'Fraid we had one too many. This is my friend, Lucy."
Lucy smiled at Helen, giggled and attempted a grandiose bow that nearly sent her stumbling onto the couch. She was obviously drunk too. Her tits were so enormous that they stretched her turtleneck sweater to bursting, and even through her bra Helen could see the stiffness of her nipples.
Helen felt a twinge of jealousy, particularly when she studied the size of Lucy's tits. "Nice to meet you," she said curtly, and returned her eyes to the television program.
"Well, uh, we'll see you later, honey," Bill muttered awkwardly. "Lucy here's an old buddy of mine, and we're ... uh, we got some old pictures to look at in the bedroom. I'm not home if anybody calls. Okay?"
"Okay," Helen replied glumly.
Still giggling, Lucy grabbed Bill's arm and dragged Helen's father down the hall to his bedroom. The door slammed and locked behind them. Helen frowned enviously. Old pictures! Sure! They were probably going to fuck their brains out all night.
She waited a minute, then another, valiantly struggling to generate some interest in the TV show, if only as a distraction. But it was no use. Helen left the living room, tiptoed down the hall and opened the closet door next to her father's room as quietly as she could.
She saw the peephole immediately, illuminated by the light shining through from her father's bedroom. Helen tested the floorboards to make sure they wouldn't creak. Then she shut the door behind her and inched across the closet and carefully pressed her eye to the hole.
Lucy was sitting on the bed with her legs crossed, smiling at Helen's father across the room. She was naked. Her body was shapely and lithe, but the symmetry of her physique was broken sharply by the size of her tits. Her two huge, creamy tits hung down like a pair of udders, reaching nearly to her navel. The nipples were gigantic too, smooth and crimson, capped by rubbery tips that were nearly a half-inch long.
"Hurry, Bill," Helen heard her say. Lucy wiggled her ass anxiously on the bed. "I'm so horny. You know I hate to wait."
So they were fucking! Helen smiled jealously and triumphantly at the same time, and felt a thrill of voyeuristic pleasure shooting into her pussy. She pressed her eye closer to the peephole and rubbed her cunt through her jeans as she waited anxiously for her first look at her dad's cock.
"Bill, would you hurry!" Lucy repeated miserably.
She stretched out on her back and spread her slender legs wide, giving Helen a perfect view of her hairy, light-brown pussy hair and the moistened lips of her slit.
"The way you've been teasing me all night, no wonder I'm so horny! Hurry up and ram that cock of yours in my sweet little cunt!"
Then her father walked into the picture afforded by the peephole. He was naked and had a hard-on.
By far, her father had the most enormous cock Helen had ever laid eyes upon. Even in magazines, even in a dirty movie she'd once seen at a pajama party. Helen guessed there were men somewhere who were better hung than her dad, but she'd never met one. His cock looked like it would have been more at home on a horse.
It was ten or eleven inches long at least, rising straight out of his prick hairs like a billy club, or a shaft of iron pipe. Helen whimpered softly as she watched her dad's massive prick twitch and jerk with its load of cum and blood.
His prick was at least as thick as her wrist. The shaft was pink and greasy-looking, and there were blue veins rising all over its incredible length, running to a swollen, purplish knob that was as big as a small apple. Jism dribbled from his cum-slit, dripping onto the rug as he crossed to the bed.
"So you want to get laid," Helen heard her father say. He climbed onto the bed, kneeling between Lucy's spread-eagled thighs and holding his over-endowed prick in his fist. "Think you can take all of my cock?"
Lucy's tits jiggled as she wiggled her ass into perfect fucking position. "Every beautiful inch," she sighed.
Helen was sweating, and her breath came fast and hard. She watched giddily as her father lowered his hips, and heard Lucy squeal as the fat head of his cock touched the swollen lips of her cunt. Then Helen helplessly unzipped her jeans and started finger-fucking her pussy, never taking her eyes from her father's cock.
Lucy moaned girlishly as the gigantic cock invaded her little cunt. Helen jacked off as hard as she could. There was no question about it. For a while she'd thought she could resist the sin of father-daughter incest, but not any more.
Not with a cock like that. One way or the other, Helen knew she was going to give her pussy to her father.
Lucy could hardly take it. Only the crown of Bill's cock was embedded in her hairy pussy, but her cunt lips already felt so stretched she thought they might explode.
It had been awhile since the last time she'd given Bill a good fuck. A lot of other men had been between her legs since then. She'd almost forgotten what it felt like to have her pussy invaded by a truly massive cock. But that was why she kept cumming back to Bill. It was like she was being cleansed, taking such a gigantic cock up her little cunt.
"Gently, darling," she whimpered. She held onto his bucking ass cheeks and held his hips in position as he forced his prick up her fuck-hole. "Oh, Bill, I swear, your prick seems to get bigger every time I fuck you. Take it easy with that monster!"
Sweating profusely, Bill held his body over Lucy's on straight arms so he could watch her enormous tits. The creamy flesh jiggled and rippled as he humped, forcing another two inches of his thick hard-on into her buttery cunt.
"Unhhhhhhh!" Lucy shuddered all over, then sighed as something seemed to give way in her body. She could feel her pussy relaxing, opening up for the invasion of her lover's horse cock. "Okay, darling," she purred. "I'm ready now. My cunt is so wet. Give me all of your beautiful cock."
Bill took a deep breath and pushed down hard. Lucy's pussy opened for his thrusting cock like a spreading flower. He groaned with intense pleasure, feeling her cunt muscles tugging wetly around the invading shaft of his cock.
"It's almost in me, Bill!" Lucy squealed excitedly. She looked down between her huge tits, at the huge shaft disappearing into her dripping pussy. "Oh, yes, I want it all now! Fill my cunt with your prick!"
When Bill forced the last inches of his cock into her ravaged pussy, both of them paused for several seconds. Lucy whimpered helplessly, feeling her stretched cunt walls clinging and throbbing around his shaft. Bill felt her cunt lips gripping the very base of his cock.
Slowly he lifted his ass, pulling his prick out of her pussy. The veined shaft was stiffer than ever, and it was coated obscenely with the fuck juices pouring from Lucy's pussy. Biting his lip, he again sank his cock into her fuck-hole. Then he started to fuck her rhythmically, pumping his huge cock in and out of her cunt.
"That's good, Bill! Oh, Jesus, your cock is so fucking huge! It feels so wonderful inside me!" Lucy clawed his shoulders and eagerly started humping her ass, grunting as she pounded her cunt onto his burning cock. "Fuck me with it! Harder, Bill! I love your big cock! Fuck me hard!"
Bill allowed his body to drop onto hers, flattening her watermelon-sized tits under his hairy chest. His head nestled in the crook of her shoulder. He started to ream out her cunt violently, slamming his drooling, ten-inch prick through the gurgling sheath of her cunt.
Lucy's pussy was lubricating profusely, spewing so much juice that her cunt cream dripped from her curly hairs onto the bed. A wet stain puddled and grew on the mattress. It was as if her pussy had to get wetter than ever, to grease her fuck-hole for the length and thickness of Bill's driving hard-on.
Now Lucy was completely turned on, and she wanted as much of his cock as she could get. Flinging her thighs across his waist, she started humping so hard that the bed skittered on the floor. She undulated her belly, lifting her pussy for every thrust of his cock.
"You're gonna make me cum, Lucy!" Bill gasped. "You're fucking so hard ..."
"I want it hard!" Lucy shouted. Her long fingernails put welts on his muscular back as she clawed his shoulders. "Keep fucking me, you bastard! Unggghh! Oh, yes, I can feel it already! I'm gonna cum!"
Bill pursed his lips determinedly and fucked Lucy as hard as he could, savagely slamming his drooling, throbbing hard-on through the wide-open slit of her pussy. Lucy whined loudly and bucked her ass for every thrust.
They kept up the frantic pace for another five minutes, writhing and fucking together like a couple of horny dogs. Then Lucy shuddered, stiffened, and thrust her cunt onto Bill's cock so hard that her ass arched a full foot off the bed.
She came violently, as she always did when she was being fucked by Bill's ten-inch cock. Again and again the spasms drenched her aching pussy, forcing her cunt muscles to squeeze and clamp around Bill's cock.
Bill sighed and whipped his ass forward, burying his prick to the root in the furnace-like heat of her pussy. Gobs of jism steamed from his enormous, purplish cockhead, deluging her pussy with cum.
"Oh, Bill, I love you!" Lucy whimpered deliriously. "You fucked me so good!"
Bill rolled off of her and lay panting at her side. Lucy turned immediately and engulfed his fuck-wilted cock into her mouth with one gulp.
She sucked his prick furiously, stretching her lips to the limit to kiss and lick his half-swollen cockhead. Her hands feverishly jerked off his shaft, as if trying to stuff all of its rubbery length down her throat.
Bill relaxed on his back, smiling as he listened to Lucy's loud slurps, and let her have her way. After filling her pussy with his cock, she always liked to reward him with a good, juicy sucking. Many times she'd said that the only thing that came close to his fucking was drinking his jism as it gushed down her throat.
CHAPTER ELEVEN
Fortunately for Helen, her opportunity to seduce her father came faster and more easily than she had anticipated. It was a good thing her chance came when it did. She'd thought about his gigantic cock and finger-fucked her pussy so much that her cunt lips became sore and puffy. In another few days she would probably have raped him right on the living room floor.
Three days after fucking Lucy, Bill sprained his back. He had inherited some sort of problem with his lumbar vertebrae. Every so often his body went out on him, and he had to spend a couple of days in bed. Walking, eating, and bathing were difficult with a back sprain, and Bill usually asked either Roger or Helen to wait on him.
This time Helen made sure she was the one picked for the chores. Roger had a new girlfriend who lived upstate. He wanted to pay her a visit, and he was grateful that his sister was willing to take care of their father. Helen spent the next week alone with her dad in the house.
She doted on him the first day after his sprain, fixing his meals and helping him out of bed when he wanted to watch TV. But all the while she was waiting impatiently for the first time he would need to be bathed. Then she would get to see his huge cock, and then she would get to fuck him.
Three days passed. Finally, one sunny weekday afternoon, Bill called Helen into his room. He was lying on his back on the bed, with the covers drawn up to his waist. His nervous, embarrassed, expression told Helen that her time had come.
"Uh, honey, I guess you knew I was going to have to ask you this sooner or later," he said awkwardly. "Usually I have Roger do this for me, but ... well ... it's been a while since my last bath, and I'm starting to feel pretty sticky."
"Of course, Daddy!" Helen said brightly, trying not to let her expression show the thrill of anticipation that coursed through her pussy. "Just give me a second to get a wash cloth and some water!"
Helen went to the bathroom and returned as quickly as she could, carrying a bar of soap, a washcloth and a bucket of lukewarm water. Her father looked at her gratefully as she began to soap his shoulders and neck.
"God, it feels good to be getting clean again," he sighed. "I wish that I could do this sort of thing for myself. It's embarrassing to be so helpless."
"Oh, Daddy, don't be silly," Helen cooed. She dipped the wash cloth and moved it down to his hairy, well-muscled chest . "I'm your daughter. You know I love you. I'll do anything you want."
Bill smiled and lay still as Helen finished washing his chest, soaping and rinsing his stomach. Then she drew closer to the blankets covering his cock, and he blushed and shook his head.
"Uh, I think you'd better leave the room for a minute, honey. I'd better do that part myself."
Helen laughed carelessly. "Daddy, don't be such an old prude. I'm a big girl now. It won't hurt me to see your penis."
"Just the same ..."
"Now, Daddy!" Helen gave him a mockingly scolding look and reached for the blanket. "You just lie there and be good. I'll do all the work."
As casually as she could under the circumstances, Helen tossed the blanket to the foot of the bed, leaving her father naked. She almost came in her panties at the sight of his cock. He didn't have a hard-on, but even in its softened state, his prick was one of the largest she'd ever seen. It lay limp across his upper thigh, like a big hunk of meat.
Bill saw what his daughter was staring at and managed a nervous chuckle. "It's my gift from God."
"I'll say," Helen said hoarsely. "Jesus, Daddy! You're really hung like a horse!"
Bill fidgeted and blushed deeply. Helen forced herself to stop looking at his enormous cock. Again the washcloth moved down his stomach, shaking slightly as Helen felt her pussy throbbing and juicing for a good fuck.
Finally she reached the triangle of his curly cock hairs. Carefully, Helen dipped the cloth and moistened his pubic triangle. She scrubbed it lightly, then used the washcloth to squeeze the root of her father's enormous prick.
His cock stirred immediately, swelling with cum and blood. Bill's blush turned crimson.
"Uh, Helen, I think I'd really better wash that myself."
"Don't be silly, Daddy. Your cock is a part of your body, just like everything else."
Doing her best to remain calm, Helen lifted her father's massive prick with two fingers and wetted the whole length with soap. His cock started to stiffen immediately. By the time she began to rinse it, it was obvious her father was developing a hard-on.
It grew and grew and grew some more, as if his huge cock would never stop growing bigger and stiffer. Helen's breathing became labored. Unconsciously she spent less time rinsing and more time squeezing and holding his rapidly-swelling cock.
It finally reached its full ten inches in length, jerking and pulsing obscenely as it lay stiffly on his stomach. The blood-engorged knob reached three inches past his navel. Helen dropped the wash cloth into the bucket. She was shaking all over as she gazed shamelessly at her father's throbbing cock.
"Jesus, Daddy," she whispered. "You're really turned on."
Bill looked so ashamed that he wanted to cry. "I'm sorry, Helen," he said miserably. "I knew this wasn't a good idea. I just ... I don't know ... it just happened. I can't help myself."
"Daddy, you don't have to apologize to me. Not for a beautiful thing like that."
Dropping her arms, Helen wrapped both hands around the bloated length of his hard cock. Her father gaped at her in astonishment. Shamelessly she began to stroke and jack off his aching cock, stroking and tugging the loose flesh of his prick up to the knob.
"Helen! Oh, God, what do you think you're doing?"
"I'm giving you a handjob, Daddy." Helen said breathlessly. "It's not good for a sick man to go around with such a big hard-on. You need to cum."
Helen liked squeezing his massive prick with both hands, but she couldn't stroke it as well as she could with one. Withdrawing her left, she dropped it between his thighs and cupped his gigantic nuts, kneading and squeezing them through the hairy, wrinkled sac.
Her right fist closed tightly around the center of her dad's enormous cock. Helen sighed as she beat his meat as fast as she could, moving her wrist in a blur along the upthrust shaft of his prick.
"Helen, you've got to stop this!" Bill cried. But she could feel his cock swelling and stiffening in her grasp, and she knew he was horny too. "You're my daughter! I don't know what's gotten into you."
"I'm going to give you a blowjob now, Daddy," Helen purred hotly. "I've always wanted to do this. I planned the whole thing. I'm going to make you shoot your cum in my mouth!"
Helen dropped her head, and as she frantically jerked off his cock, she licked and kissed the purplish crown of his cockhead. Bill grunted and sighed as his cock oozed jism into her mouth.
"No, Helen," he whispered, obviously weakening as the pleasure of being licked tingled through his giant cock. "I'm your father ... you've got to stop..."
Ignoring his protests, Helen opened her mouth wide and struggled to take his spongy knob down her throat. Her father's cock was so big that it was hard to stretch her lips wide enough, but Helen was so horny that she had to manage somehow.
Breathing through her nostrils, she stuffed his drooling cockhead into her mouth. Bill shuddered, then relaxed on the bed. Helen started sucking his cock furiously, pursing her lips under the mushroom-shaped crown of his hard-on.
"Ungghhh ... oh, Helen ..." Relinquishing himself to the incestuous delights of the blowjob, Bill curled his fingers in his daughter's long, blonde hair. "Suck on it, honey! Oh, yes, that feels so good. You don't know how long it's been since I came."
Her father's whispered words of encouragement made Helen even hornier. Her pussy was so wet that juice had soaked through her panties, and her nipples were painfully stiff. Slurping obscenely, she stuffed another two inches of her dad's cock between her sucking lips.
The cum-oozing knob nearly choked her as it pulsed deep down her throat. Helen puckered her cheeks, increasing the suction around her father's delicious-tasting cock. Her tongue slid wildly all over the bulbous head of his prick.
"Ahhhh, yes!" Bill stared at his daughter's cock-stuffed face and began to rock his hips on the bed, as hard as his back permitted, fucking her face tenderly with his enormous cock. "Suck it, Helen! Oh, Jesus, you're making my cock so stiff! Suck it harder ... make me cum!"
"Ummmllppp," Helen gurgled. She jerked her head up and down, forcing her throat to take more of his prick. "Want it," she whispered, the words muffled around the thickness of his cock. "Love your big dick, Daddy ... want all of your cock ..."
Finally nearly half of his hard-on stretched her lips, and Helen knew her throat couldn't take any more. Her father's cock was as hard as a rock and throbbing violently. She could tell from experience that he was about to spurt his cum down her throat.
Helen wanted him to cum as hard as possible. Quickly bobbing her head, she made smacking, kissing sounds as her lips plied the sensitive, veined flesh of his cockshaft. Her right fist continually jerked off the base of his cock. Helen tightened her grip around his wrinkled sac and pressed her palm warmly on his cum-clotted nuts.
"Ahhhhh ..." Bill groaned.
He came, and his load was as oversized as his cock. Geysers of steaming, white jism cascaded out of his blood-engorged cockhead, shooting down Helen's throat.
As the first spurts touched her tongue, Helen knew her dad had the best jism she'd ever tasted. Gripping his cockshaft with both hands, she gulped his cum frantically, refusing to miss a single drop.
Her belly was full by the time her father finally stopped cumming. Bill gasped and fell back on the bed. Helen took his still-stiffened cock out of her mouth and lovingly licked traces of cum from the shaft and knob.
"Oh, Helen, I don't know what I'm going to do with you," Bill sighed. "Do you know what we've just done? I could be sent to jail for this."
"Aw, Daddy!" Helen continued to stroke his cock and looked lovingly into her father's eyes. "Didn't you hear me before? I wanted to suck your cock. Ever since I saw you fucking Lucy ..."
"You what?" Bill interrupted.
"Don't you know, Daddy? There's a peephole in the closet next to the room. I went in there and watched you fucking her. I practically came in my blue jeans when I saw what a big cock you have. I've been thinking about you and jacking off every night."
Helen kissed her father on the lips and gave his half-swollen cock a loving squeeze. Then she rose from the bed and eagerly stripped off her clothes.
Her tits weren't as big as Lucy's, but they were much larger than average. Helen could tell by her father's expression that he thought his daughter had the better body. Bill's cock returned to complete stiffness as soon as he saw his daughter naked. Lustfully he gazed at her big, full tits, moving his eyes down her slender waist to her long, legs and the hairy triangle of her burning cunt.
"What do you think, Daddy?" Helen assumed a seductive pose and giggled at the awe on her father's face. "Still don't think you want to fuck me?"
"You're beautiful," Bill croaked. "My God, Helen. You've got the most magnificent figure I've ever seen."
Smiling proudly, Helen climbed back onto the bed. She straddled her father's head, planting her knees onto the mattress to either side of his temples. Then she lowered her ass and whimpered as she ground her hairy pussy all over his face.
"Now you get to suck me too, Daddy," she purred. "Just for a little while. Just enough to get my cunt nice and juicy, so it'll take your huge cock."
Bill slid his hands up his daughter's soft thighs, gripping the rounded cheeks of her plump little ass. Eagerly he began eating out her pussy, thrusting his tongue between the pink, pouting lips.
"Unggghhh!" Helen shut her eyes and moaned with shameless pleasure as the tingling, aching heat of lust filled her cunt. "Oh, Daddy, that feels so good! Suck me some more!"
Her father loved the taste of her steaming fuck juices, and he kneaded her ass cheeks as he lapped up every drop. Helen began to buck and hump her ass as the need in her pussy became unbearably intense. Her father moved one hand from her quivering ass and squeezed her ample tits.
"More, Daddy! Suck me! It feels so good!" Helen held onto his hair and wantonly bucked her ass up and down, feverishly fucking her cunt on his mouth. "I'm so horny, Daddy, I'm gonna cum! Suck my clit, oh, please get it, lick it with your tongue!"
Obeying his daughter, Bill fastened his lips to her stiff, swollen clit. He sucked it gently, alternating between it and wet, hungry lips of her juicy cunt. Helen whined as the spasms exploded deep inside her pussy.
"Cumming, Daddy! Suck me, I'm cumming!" she cried. Her cunt slit throbbed on her father's mouth as she came. Helen pulled his hair and bucked her ass as hard as she could. "Yes, Daddy! Suck off my pussy! Nhuuunhhh! I'm cuummmiiinnggg!"
Helen came for a full minute, crying like a baby as a week of frustrated sexual desire for her father erupted in her cunt. When the spasms finally diminished, her pussy was as wet as it could get. The lips were large and swollen, and her fuck juice overflowed her gash, running luridly down the insides of her thighs.
Sucking her pussy had given her father an incredible hard-on. Helen looked at his twitching cock over her shoulder and instantly felt her pussy aching with fresh lust. She couldn't wait to feel his prick stabbing deep inside her cunt.
His bad back meant there would be no argument over positions. Sliding off of his face, Helen dug her knees into the bed next to his ass cheeks and straddled his hips. Then she reached between her spread thighs, held his hard-on in her little hand and moaned deliriously as she rubbed the drooling knob all over her soaked cunt.
"Unhhhhh, Daddy! I want to fuck you now! Your cock is so huge! I want to fuck you so much!"
"Take your time, honey," Bill held his daughter's lithe hips and stared transfixedly at his bulbous cockhead, resting against the pouting lips of her pussy. "It's awfully big for a teenage girl."
Carefully, Helen centered his cockhead into the opening of her cunt. She bucked her ass lightly to help the knob into her pussy, and immediately felt her cunt slit stretching around the thickness of his cock.
"Oooooh, Daddy!" With only his knob pulsing inside her, Helen leaned forward and gripped her father's shoulders for support. "Fuck me, Daddy!" Hotly she humped her ass, gradually taking inch after inch of his enormous prick into her burning fuck-hole. "Fuck my cunt!"
Bill watched his veined cockshaft disappearing into the curly hairs fringing his daughter's slit. He jerked his hips as much as his back would let him, stabbing his jerking, twitching hard-on into the buttery sheath of her pussy.
Feeling her father's cock going into her made Helen so horny she thought she'd pass out. Every time she thought she'd taken as much cock as her pussy could take, another inch of his rock-hard prick slipped into her cunt.
Her pussy was burning and throbbing harder than ever in her life, spewing fuck juices onto her dad's cock. Helen could feel its meaty inches pulsing deep inside her fuck-hole. Her cunt walls stretched and sucked around his gigantic prick.
Finally she bucked her ass hard, forcing his cock to the base in her stuffed cunt. Helen sat motionless on top of him for several seconds, giving her pussy a chance to adjust to such a huge prick.
"Oooh, Daddy!" she moaned softly. "It's finally in me, Daddy! Your big cock. I'm finally fucking you ... wanted to fuck you so long ..."
Helen planted her hands on her father's muscular chest. Slowly she lifted her ass, gasping as his juice-coated hard-on slid out of her pussy. Quickly she pumped her ass back down again, taking all of his cock back into her gurgling cunt.
Then she started fucking her father, fast and hard. Helen's big tits jiggled lewdly as she humped over his supine body. Bill tried to meet her strokes as best he could, but it was different with a bad back. Helen was more than horny enough to do all the work. Grunting and squealing, she hammered her pussy feverishly onto the satisfying stiffness of his cock.
"Fuck me, Daddy!" she pleaded. Her plump ass cheeks contracted and shook as she pinched his cockshaft with the inner muscles of her cunt. "Unggghh! Your prick feels so big inside me! It's making me cum!"
In spite of the pain, Bill started humping his ass. Helen grunted deliriously as his movements helped his massive hard-on stab through the buttery wetness of her cunt.
"Harder, Daddy! It feels so fucking good!" Helen clawed his shoulders and slammed her blushing asscheeks down so hard that the bed jerked beneath them. Every inch of her pussy was throbbing now, sucking madly around her father's cock. "Ungghh! Cumming, Daddy! Can't stand it! Gonna cum!"
Bill raised his hips and fucked his daughter as hard as he could, wincing with a mixture of pain and pleasure as her tight pussy milked the stiff center of his cock. His hands went up her sides. He squeezed and kneaded her big, bouncing tits, pinching the rubbery nipples between his forefingers and thumbs.
Helen felt the first spasms of her orgasm erupting deep inside her drenched pussy. Clawing her father's shoulders, she rode his cock high and hard, gasping as the upper-side of his thrusting cock chafed her swollen clit with every thrust.
"Cumming now!" she moaned. "Fuck my cunt, Daddy! As hard as you can! Awwwnnggghhh! Oh, Daddy! Unh, unh, unh, I'm cummmiiinnnggg!"
Again and again the spasms coursed through her pussy, making her clit throb and her cunt muscles clench tightly around her father's driving cock. Bill couldn't stand the sucking pressure around his prick. He sighed and lifted his ass, burying his ten-inch cock to the balls in his daughter's pussy.
"Ahhhh ..."
A stream of jism shot out of his purplish cockhead, gushing deeply into Helen's pussy. Helen almost came again as she felt his hot cum rushing into her hairy crack. Consciously she flexed her pussy muscles, sucking every drop of her father's jism out of his swollen nuts.
But his second load was as heavy as the first had been, and Helen couldn't take all of his shooting jizz. She felt the cum flooding out of her pussy around his cock. She lowered her head to watch her father's jism drip down her thighs onto the bed.
"I love you, Daddy!" Flinging herself onto his chest, she met his lips with one passionate kiss after another. "You fucked me so beautifully! I love your big cock! I want to keep on fucking you for the rest of my life!"
Bill smiled and kissed his daughter lovingly.
CHAPTER TWELVE
"Keep fucking me, Daddy!" Helen cried. "Ungghh! Your cock feels so good! I'm gonna cum soon! Fuck me as hard as you can!"
They were in the doggie position now, fucking their brains out on Helen's bed. Naked, Helen squatted on her hands and knees, with her head down and her ass upraised so her father could best pack his cock into her pussy. Bill knelt behind her, squeezing her big tits as he hammered his drooling, throbbing cock through the depths of her teenage cunt.
"I can't hold back much longer," Bill said. He winced as he felt the pressure of her pussy muscles milking his prick. "Jesus, is your cunt tight! I'm gonna blow my wad any second!"
"Fuck meeeeeeeeee, Daddy!" Helen moaned incessantly. She humped her ass with the energy of her youth, thrusting her cunt onto her father's horse cock. "I'm gonna cum too! Fuck me hard!"
Holding back for his daughter's benefit, Bill kept slamming his long cock in and out of her gaping pussy. Helen kept her head down and let her father work off his rocks in her clinging cunt.
A week had passed, and her father's back was completely healed. Ordinarily it took him longer than that to fully recuperate from a sprain, but Helen suspected that all the fucking and sucking had a beneficial effect on his spine.
They'd been at each other constantly, twenty-four hours a day. Neither of them was getting enough sleep. They were too busy making each other cum. Even Roger's fucking skills paled next to her father's. Helen didn't think she'd ever want another man again.
Suddenly she felt the familiar, tingling heat flowing deep inside her pussy, and Helen knew she was on the verge of another climax. Clawing the mattress, she pounded her jiggling ass cheeks back as fast as she could, whimpering as Bill's cum-bloated cock totally filled her dripping pussy.
"Cumming, Daddy!" she shouted. "Unggghh! Oh, shit, I feel it now! Fuck me harder! Harder, harder, awwww, I'm cummmiiinnnggg!"
The explosive force ripped through her pussy, making her clit tingle and drenching her fuck-hole with juice. Bill held the cum in his balls and kept fucking his daughter. He was still fucking her when the last spasms shot through her cunt.
Suddenly, Helen had an exciting idea. Her father and she had sucked each other off, and fucked in every imaginable position, but so far he'd never tried to cram his gigantic prick into her asshole. They'd both guessed her little asshole was too small for his cock. But Helen felt extremely horny, and she wanted to try.
"Take it out, Daddy!" she squealed, remaining in the dog-fucking position. "I want you to fuck me in the asshole."
Bill pulled his rock-hard cock out of her pussy and looked at her worriedly. "You're kind of young for that, honey. I don't think it will fit."
The more Helen thought about it, the more her asshole burned at the thought of being invaded by her dad's cock. "Come on!" she said eagerly. "You can do it! The Vaseline's right next to the bed! Just rub on a whole bunch of it!"
Bill hesitated, but the sight of his daughter's pink, puckered little asshole changed his mind. Reaching over to the nightstand, he opened the drawer and withdrew the small container of petroleum jelly.
Helen wiggled her ass, horny with anticipation. Unscrewing the lid, Bill took a thick hunk of the jelly on his fingers and smeared it liberally on his cock, coating the throbbing shaft from knob to base. Then he took another hunk for his daughter's asshole.
"Oooooooooh, Daddy!" Helen whimpered. She stretched her arms behind her and pulled her ass-cheeks apart, baring her asshole, sighing as her father coated the tightly-muscled ring with Vaseline. "That feels good! Get inside, too!"
Bill thrust his jellied finger into her asshole, coating the inner walls of her ass tunnel. Helen shivered hotly and spread her ass cheeks wider. Replacing the jar on the nightstand, Bill hunched over his daughter's nakedness with his huge prick throbbing violently in his fist.
"Are you ready for it, honey?" he asked hoarsely.
"Fuck me, Daddy! Stick it up my ass!"
Carefully, Bill fit the knob of his cock on the center of her asshole. He pushed down gently and watched Helen's asshole open to admit the spongy crown of his cock.
Helen felt like she was being fucked by an elephant. She could feel her puckered shitter stretching to the bursting point, reluctantly giving way to admit her dad's enormous hard-on.
There was some pain as her asshole walls tore, and she could feel herself bleeding slightly. But Helen was determined to withstand it. Whimpering girlishly, she dug her fingernails into her rounded ass cheeks and prepared herself for the full invasion of her dad's cock.
"Is it okay, darling?" Bill asked breathlessly. The first three inches of his prick were embedded in her butt-hole. He moaned as he felt her rubbery asshole sucking tightly around his prick. "Oh, God, that feels so fucking good! Can you take it all?"
"Fuck me!" Helen demanded bravely. "Ram it up my ass!"
Bill took a deep breath and changed his position so his ten-inch cock would angle directly toward the center of her asshole. Then he started bucking his hips, gradually forcing inch after inch of his throbbing hard-on into the vise-like grip of her asshole.
"Unggghhh!" Helen started humping her ass in unison with her father's thrusts. "It's starting to feel good, Daddy! Ummmm! Oh, Jesus, it doesn't hurt at all any more! Give me more of it, Daddy! All of your prick up my ass!"
Bill slid his hands around his daughter's ribcage, lustfully clasping her big, pendulous tits. Then he delivered a final, savage thrust, sinking his cock to the balls in the ravaged ring of her asshole.
Helen didn't know if she could take it. Ten inches of rock-hard cock were embedded in her little asshole. She'd never before felt so totally filled by a man's prick.
Then the throbbing pleasure grew suddenly more intense, and Helen realized how badly she wanted her father to fuck her ass hard and fast. She started humping again, eagerly lifting her plump ass cheeks for the pistoning thrusts of his cock.
"Do it, Daddy!" she cried. Clawing the sheets, she sweated and grunted shamelessly with desire. "Fuck my asshole! Do it hard!"
Bill pulled his cum-drooling prick out of her asshole, until only the fat knob parted her puckered ring. Helen whimpered loudly as he plowed his cock all the way up her butt-hole again.
"Fuck me, Daddy! Fuck meeeee ..."
Bill started fucking her, reaming out her asshole with long, violent strokes of his blood-engorged cock. Helen felt his hands tightening around her tits, and his bloated balls slapping the crack of her blushing ass with every thrust.
"Harder, Daddy!" Helen shrieked, delirious with pleasure. She thrust her hands under her belly and searched for her pussy slit with her fingers. "Unhhh! Oh, God, you're making me cum! I love having my asshole fucked! Do it as hard as you can!"
Bill winced as the jism churned in his balls, making his enormous prick as hard as iron. He started fucking his daughter's asshole with a savage intensity, making the bed shake as he filled her stretched, rubbery ring deeper with every thrust.
"Unggghhh, Daddy!" Frantically Helen jacked off, rubbing her swollen clit with her thumb as she pumped her fingers in and out of her gurgling cunt. "I'm cumming now! Oh, Daddy, your cock is so fucking big! Fuck me, unh, unh, fuck my asshole! Awww, Daddy, I'm cummmiiinnnggg!"
It was one of the best orgasms she'd ever experienced in her life. For what felt like minutes, the spasms shot through her cunt and asshole, making her clit tingle, her pussy gush, and her asshole pucker and cling to her father's pumping cock.
Bill realized that he didn't have to hold back any longer. He delivered a few final, pile-driving thrusts, then pounded his cock to the root in his daughter's burning asshole. Already the cum had begun to shoot from the pink crown of his cock.
It spurted and shot and gushed out of his throbbing prick, deluging his daughter's asshole with so much jism that it ran out of her little butt-hole and dripped down her thighs.
Helen squealed delightedly as she felt the rush of her dad's cum. Wantonly she flexed her asshole muscles, coaxing the last drops of jism from the knob of her father's huge, ten-inch cock.
