When Cheryl Herring wrapped her sweaty fingers around her boyfriend's long, meaty prick for the very first time, she knew she was lost.
"Now jack on it a little bit," Digger whispered, wiggling his jeans down a little lower. "Ohhhhh, baby, that feels nice."
Cheryl whimpered, cramped beside the boy as they tussled on the couch in his living room. The heat from her own body rose up from the open neck of her blouse as she tried to do what he asked.
Her fingers barely reached around his cock-meat and Cheryl was surprised at how soft the skin of Digger's cock was. She'd never even seen a cock before tonight and she'd expected it to be hard and solid like a stick, not smooth and velvety like this. She tightened her grip and flicked her wrist, hearing Digger sigh with pleasure.
"Fast, honey, do it faster," he panted, his hot words blasting against her ear.
Cheryl shook back the strands of her long blonde hair as they stuck to the sides of her sweaty face. Digger reached up and helped her push them back. He'd waited so long for this he didn't want anything to distract her.
She moved her hand in and out from his body, her grip on his cock firm. His prick was sticky from being confined in his jeans so long and with the sweat from Cheryl's sticky palm the two fairly melded together.
It seemed that the more she jacked on his prick, the longer it got. She tried to look down between their partially clothed bodies to see his cock, but her opened blouse was in the way and the light was too dim. With a sigh she closed her eyes and pulled on his prick faster than ever. "Loosen up a little, Cheryl," Digger gasped, his voice sounding strange. "Don't hold it so tight and slide your fingers like-ohhhh! Yeahhh!"
Nervously, Cheryl pried her damp fingers from the sticky skin of his prick and slid them down toward the thick base. She was almost surprised to feel the wiry hair there at the base of his cock. It felt so much like the hair that grew on the mound of her cunt. Hurriedly Cheryl left that scratchy bush and slithered her exploring fingers up toward the tip of his prick where they soon were stopped by the flange of his cock-knob.
Digger shuddered and trembled as she again and again traced the length of his prick with her soft fingers. With each stroke, she grew more confident and relaxed. Her fingers tickled his prick and jacked it well, her fingertips unknowingly caressing his throbbing pleasure strand.
When she felt like she knew the meaty center of his cock well enough, Charyl slipped her fingers up over the rounded end of his prick. Her fingers instantly became slick with the juices that poured from his piss-hole. Cheryl was again startled. She didn't know that boys did that.
"Are-are you coming now?" she said in a small voice, her hand again still on his prick.
"No," Digger chuckled, his hand going to hers on his prick. * 'But you keep doing that and I will."
Again Cheryl started pounding his cock. She shifted on the couch, afraid she might fall backward on the floor. But Digger held her tightly, caressing her bare tits and running one hand down her curvy side as she jacked him off.
They lay facing each other, the space between them small and steamy. Digger's breathing was loud and rough as his girlfriend jerked and jostled his prick. Her strokes were sometimes uneven and awkward, but the boy didn't mind. Anything she did to him felt wonderful.
As his passion grew, he worked his hand down between Cheryl's legs. She still had her jeans on and, as he wormed his fingers in between her closed thighs, he could feel the extreme heat there. Cheryl gave a whimpered protest, but the boy ignored it and she didn't repeat it as he began to stroke her jeans-covered pussy with his big fingers. At his touch, even through her clothes, Cheryl felt her stomach jump. She pulled harder on his cock, telling him that she liked what he was doing to her. For so long she'd told herself that this sort of thing was wrong, but now she didn't think that way anymore. She would do anything he asked her to-and she hoped he would ask soon.
Digger sliced his hand in between her legs, rubbing the furrow of her cunt with the side of his hand. He rubbed back and forth quickly, the friction only adding to the fire that was burning there.
Tentatively, Digger ran one finger up and down the length of her zipper and then took hold of the tab. He waited just a second. Cheryl had always stopped him before but tonight she said nothing. His heart pounding, he lowered the zipper and slipped his hand inside both her jeans and her panties.
Cheryl jumped at his touch. No one had ever felt of her there except herself. But now she wanted Digger to touch her-and a whole lot more. She gave his prick a squeeze and felt another wave of cream ooze from the hole in the tip of his cock. She smeared the slippery stuff all down his prick and gasped when Digger's fingertip brushed against the throbbing lips of her virginal pussy.
At that touch, Cheryl thought suddenly of her sister and the pact they had made. She and Terry had sworn to save themselves for marriage. They had agreed that the first men they would ever have sex with would be their hustands. But now, with Digger rolling his fingertip around just inside the lips of her pussy, Cheryl knew that she could never keep that promise to Terry. She needed to fuck Digger, and she wanted to fuck him now.
As he sliped his finger inside of Cheryl, Digger thought his cock was going to explode. He had hoped for no more than a hand-job from Cheryl tonight, but now he set his sights higher.
Her pussy was very soft and warm inside. The padded cunt-walls clamped down on his finger like nothing he had ever felt before, and he shoved harder. Cheryl gasped and he pulled his finger out. But then, as he wondered what to do next, she arched her hips toward him and his finger was again sucked into the moist, dark cavern of her cunt.
Overcome with lust, he pulled his hand away from her cunt and reached back to shove her jeans down over the cheeks of her ass. Cheryl kept a tight grip on his cock and lifted up slightly to make things easier for him. Working frantically now, Digger shimmied his own jeans and shorts down and pulled their sticky bodies apart slightly, letting Cheryl fall down beneath him on the couch.
The two teenagers looked at each other, knowing they were about to do something very important. But neither spoke as Digger lowered himself down on top of the girl, her fingers leading his prick to the open, eager hole of her pussy.
The darkened room was full of their panted passion as the tip of his cock kissed the waiting lips of her cunt. Digger stabbed hard, but his cock slipped away from her cunt-hole and ran its dripping head up into the blonde fur between her legs. Again Cheryl guided his cock to the entrance to her pussy, and this time when the boy bucked his hips a bit less viciously, the prick-knob split open the wet mouth of her pussy.
Because her jeans were still around her knees, Cheryl couldn't open her legs very far or work to help Digger like she wanted to. She wrapped her arms around his back, feeling his T-shirt was drenched with sweat and sticking to him like a second skin. When he shoved more of his prick into her, she gave a small cry of pain and she felt her boyfriend stiffen.
"You okay?" he panted.
"Um-hummm," she squeaked.
Again Digger thrust forward, and this time Cheryl bit her lip to keep from making a sound. His cock felt like it was slicing her in two. His chest heaved against her bare tits and she could feel his heart banging with excitement.
After one more lunge, Digger thought he had died and gone to heaven. His cock was completely inside of Cheryl and her tight cunt-walls pressed and rocked it. The boy gritted his teeth and then drew back, his cock coming out of the channel of her cunt.
Cheryl felt like he was sucking her guts out when his cock left her cunt. Then, when he fucked it back in, a great feeling of satisfaction overcame her. Ohhh, she thought, fuck me Digger, fuck me. As if he could hear her thoughts, the boy began to rock his hips to and fro, fucking into her creamy cunt and then withdrawing his prick time and again. At first his fuck-strokes were jerky and unsure, but, as Cheryl's pussy got juicier and juicier, his cock moved with more and more ease, slithering through her tight cunt-mouth with ever-increasing speed.
When his cock was securely inside of her, Cheryl kicked with her legs to work her jeans down and off. Digger reached back and helped her, his cock never leaving her pussy. And soon she was naked from the waist down and free to move.
As she kicked her feet up and clamped them around Digger's humping back, she again thought of her sister and their agreement. Oh well, she thought, what Terry doesn't know won't hurt her!
Digger's cock filled her up and stretched her cunt out ten times more than her fingers ever had. She ran her hands up and down his sweaty back, loving the feel of him, the hardness of him, the power of him. She moved her hips with his, letting him lead in the fucking but more than eager to follow any tempo he set. His face was very close to her and she gave his temple a short kiss.
Shifting his weight so he could hold himself up with one arm, Digger brought his free hand to the sweaty crush of Cheryl's tits. Her blouse was open and smashed between their fucking bodies, the girl's tits pointed with lust. Digger covered one tit with his hand and snapped the solid nipple between two fingers.
"Ohhhhhh," Cheryl moaned, his hot fingers making her naked skin sizzle.
He pawed at her tits, groping one and then the other. His cock continued to plow back and forth through her cunt-tunnel and Cheryl squirmed with her mounting lust. Her head rolled back and forth against the scratchy fabric of the couch, but she hardly noticed. Every nerve in her body was concentrated on what was happening between her legs.
Sometimes Digger fucked her with long cock-strokes, sometimes with short quick ones. The boy experimented, learning what felt best to him and what made Cheryl sigh with satisfaction. He liked the way his balls slapped against the cheeks of her upturned ass when he fucked his prick into her especially deeply.
Cheryl's pussy fluttered with what the boy was doing to it. She bucked her hips up and down, loving the way it felt to be so full of cock. She thought now that she must have been nuts when she told Terry she would wait until she was married to start fucking. Now she was sorry she had waited this long!
Wet, squishing noises came from their meshed loins and the smell of hot sex enveloped the teenagers. Cheryl inhaled deeply, the scent intoxicating her. She closed her eyes and rolled them with pleasure. This was the best thing that had ever happened to her.
Digger delighted in what they were doing, his prick feeling bigger than he had ever known it. The juices flowed from Cheryl's ripe pussy and bathed his cock in soft sweetness, making him want to fuck her forever and never stop. He gave her right tit an extra-hard squeeze and delighted in the little whimpering sound that came from Cheryl.
"You like it, baby?" he panted against her blonde hair.
"Oh, yes," she gasped, giving him another quick peck. "Yes, Digger, yessss!"
"You feel good."
"Ummmmm," Cheryl sighed, "so do you." Leaving her thrusting tits red with passion marks, he slipped his hands down both sides of her body and grabbed the ripe cheeks of her ass. All his weight was on top of Cheryl now, but she didn't mind. His hands tipped her ass this way and that, changing the angle that his cock fucked into her.
His knees between hers, Digger humped and flopped on top of the writhing blonde. Cheryl did little but gasp and sputter as his cock gouged at the walls of her cunt. She never knew where his cock-knob would hit next and she loved the anticipation. She wiggled around as much as she could, silently begging her boyfriend to never stop fucking her.
In this position their young bodies were pressed very tightly together. Cheryl soon discovered that when he pointed her ass in just the right direction her throbbing clit was ground against the base of his hairy cock. Each time that happened, she felt like her body was going to explode, and she knew that he was going to make her come soon.
Although Cheryl didn't know very much about fucking, she knew a lot about coming. She had been masturbating regularly for some time and she had come to love the feeling of release a good orgasm could bring her. She was sure that it would be even better to come with a big cock in her cunt.
Digger, too, felt his orgasm approaching and, like a steam engine building up speed, he pounded against Cheryl with mounting urgency. His rough fingers worked into the soft, pliant meat of her ass and tickled the ass-crack, making the panting girl squirm. Digger found that the more he made her move around, the better her pussy felt around his rigid prick.
The cum was rolling around in his balls, and Digger concentrated on bringing it together to give himself an orgasm. Fucking Cheryl was incredible and he wanted to hurry up and come so he could start all over again. He kneaded her ass-cheeks, unwittingly bouncing the scratchy base of his prick against the girl's most tender place.
Cheryl felt like the top of her head might blow off at any moment. Her legs, stretched out straight and flat against the itchy fabric of the couch, jumped and jerked all on their own as her orgasm grew closer.
Digger's prick splashed around inside her juicing cunt. The closer she got to coming, the more she creamed. The boy had never fucked such a wet pussy before, and the feel and sound and smell of it now turned him on like crazy. He rocked his body harder and faster, fucking Cheryl with his rampant hard-on.
Cheryl was panting and gasping with her fuck-lust. She reached down and cupped his hairy ass as he was cupping hers and drew him to her, adding an extra inch to his fuck-reach. She wanted all of him there was to heave deep, deep inside of her.
His mouth very near to her ear, the boy made wild gasping sounds and jammed his cock as far up inside of Cheryl as it could reach. Then Cheryl felt his ass-cheeks clench and flex and suddenly her insides felt warm and full as his jizz poured deep into her.
Each of them holding the other's ass, the teenagers were welded very tightly together as Digger's orgasm rambled through him. His fingers held Cheryl's ass very tightly, keeping her cunt pulled tight up around the base of his shooting prick. He rolled his eyes and gurgled with release, his lower body spasming as his cock-cream jetted to the far depths of Cheryl's cunt.
Cheryl held her breath as her boyfriend came. Once again the root of his prick was smashing her clit flat, and the way his body jerked and shuddered made her clit jump with joy. After the third pulsation, his ecstasy had been transferred to her and Cheryl let out a strange cry and then shuddered with orgasm.
With his cock still inside of her, as thick and rigid as ever, Cheryl came and came and came. All up and down the channel of her pussy she felt the muscles flexing and releasing. Digger's cock was tossed and rolled in the rumbling tunnel of her cunt and Cheryl moaned with satisfaction.
When it was over, they held each other tightly. Cheryl felt nearly giddy with what had happened. Digger still felt hot and he couldn't wait to start fucking again. Gently he began to rock his hips, fucking her slowly with his only slightly wilted prick.
Cheryl basked in the wonderful feeling fucking had given her. But now that she no longer was overcome by fuck-lust, she again thought of Terry. When they had made their pact, they had both meant it with all their hearts and, up until very recently it had been just as important to her as she knew it still was to Terry.
"That was great, baby," Digger said with a chuckle, nibbling the lobe of her ear. "Ready for round two?"
Cheryl laughed. "Sure, why not?"
I just won't tell Terry, she concluded as Digger again arched himself up above her. What she doesn't know won't hurt her, and I won't tell her about tonight.
Cheryl smiled broadly, her decision made. Digger thought she was smiling up at him, and he beamed back down at her. Then, his smile turning into a lusty grin, he thrust his hips cruelly and fucked his hard-on back into Cheryl's gooey pussy.
Chapter Two
Cheryl gave Digger a quick kiss and jumped out of his car in front of her house.
"You were great, baby," he whispered to her.
She ran up the walk and opened the door with her key. She turned back and waved at her boyfriend, the crotch of her panties wet with his jizz.
As she whirled into the house, Cheryl was surprised to see her older brother Phil sitting at the kitchen table eating a doughnut. She fairly floated in to see him, her heart still singing with the joy of becoming a real woman. How she wished she were still in Digger's strong arms with his big cock still up inside of her . . .
"Don't you look like the cat that ate the canary," Phil said happily, wiping the chocolate cream from the side of his mouth. "Good time with Digger, huh?"
"Oh, it was the best!" she gushed. "It was wonderful!"
"Um-hummm," Phil said, amused by his sister's tangled hair and inaccurately buttoned blouse. "So, has Digger got a big one?"
"What?" Cheryl gasped, her brother's remark catching her by surprise.
Phil laughed at her expression. "Come on! Look at yourself. Even a blind man could see you've been fucking your brains out."
"I-we-it was the first time!" Cheryl gasped, suddenly defensive.
Phil laughed harder. "Okay, okay, I believe you. So, did you like it?"
Cheryl waited a long time before answering. She looked at her brother carefully. Was he making fun of her? Was he going to tell someone what she'd done? Did he think she was bad? But all she saw in his face was. amusement and compassion-and a bit more chocolate cream.
"Yeah," she sighed, "it was great. I wish I was still there with him. I wish I never had to come home and stop kissing Digger." "Oh," he giggled, "you've got it bad!" It was just so perfect, you know? And it made me feel so good, like I never felt before, all soft and warm inside. God, Phil, I never wanted it to stop."
As Phil listened to his little sister gush about her first sexual experience, he felt his cock grow thicker. He looked at Cheryl in a new light now and he found her very exciting. He scooted his chair back away from the table and spread his thighs, giving his growing hard-on more air as Cheryl continued to pour forth her praises of Digger and fucking.
Cheryl, too, grew hot all over again. She became very aware of the pool of Digger's jizz in the crotch of her panties and her pussy contracted, expelling even more of his jizz. She rubbed her thighs together, loving the stickiness between them.
"And when he finally put it in me, I thought I was gonna die! I just wanted to keep his cock and keep it in me always. I wanted-" "More, Sis?" Phil interrupted, his cock completely hard. "Would you like some more right now?"
"Yes! But Digger's gone and I'm home and-" "No, I meant with me," Phil said, his hand massaging his rigid prick through the taut material of his jeans.
Cheryl was speechless. She stared from her brother's serious face to his bulging crotch. Was he teasing?
"Maybe just a little head, huh?" he said, taking her hand. "Come on, what do you say?"
Cheryl didn't say anything, but she let her brother gently pull her out of her chair and lead her to kneel in front of him there on the kitchen floor. She kept her eyes on his and moved as if he had hypnotized her. She heard him opening his pants and then felt his thick, meaty cock as he wrapped her fingers around it.
"Did you ever do this for Digger?" he asked.
Cheryl shook her head.
"Well, just relax and do whatever feels good," he said as he moved her hand up and down his cock slowly and gently pushed her lips down toward his hard-on.
At last Cheryl's eyes looked down at the prick she was holding in her trembling hand. If she'd thought that Digger's cock was big, her brother's prick put it to shame. She ran her thumb across the tip of the huge fucker and smeared the pearl of cock-cream that hung there.
"That's it," Phil grunted, his cock twitching.
"Now kiss it."
As Cheryl leaned to touch the tip of his cock with her soft lips, her long hair fell forward, curtaining her face. Phil reached out and gathered all her hair on one side of her face, holding it there, the yellow strand soft in his grasp. Her eyes flashed up at his and she took the head of his cock into her mouth.
"Yeahhhhh," Phil sighed, his fist tightening around her hair. "Do me, Cheryl, come on." His cock had surprisingly little taste as Cheryl bobbed her head tentatively back and forth on the cock-knob a few times. Her mouth felt strangely stretched open and she found it odd the way her pussy again tingled, just from having his prick between her lips.
She made sure his prick was very slick with her spit because she found it easier to move her lips around his prick-meat if it was wet. She nodded her head, just as she had earlier jacked her hand around the thick, sturdy shaft of Digger's prick.
But this wasn't Digger, she reminded herself. This was her own brother! What was she doing? But once she had his prick in her mouth, she knew there was no turning back. She wanted and needed this and now she was not about to stop-not even if she was sucking her own brother's prick.
She looked up at Phil. He was leaning way back in the simple chair, his eyes closed and his face twisted with lust. She'd never seen him look this way before and she found she liked it. She caved in her cheeks around his cock-knob and watched as the ecstasy traveled across his features. She had him in her power!
She experimented with her tongue, wiggling it around on his firm cock-head. Again she saw Phil's face flush with his lust, his curly blonde hair dancing as his body twitched and shuddered with involuntary spasms of joy.
She danced her tongue ail around his prick-tip, her eyes nearly crossed as she tried to take a good look at the big prick she was sucking. The skin of his prick-knob was slightly spongy and she probed it with her tongue, exploring the piss-hole and the sharp edge of the flange.
As she worked his cock-knob over with her mouth, Phil guided her hand up and down the base of his prick. She couldn't move her fist too much between the hairy base of his cock and her lips, but Cheryl did as her brother showed her. She wanted him to like what she was doing and she wanted to learn so that when she did this to Digger she would seem more experienced.
Her fingers did not meet around Phil's thick prick. As her hand worked up and down his cock-shaft, she could feel the power of his cock and the meaty veins that ribbed it. She sighed around her mouthful of prick-meat. Why had she waited so long to start doing these things?
More juices from the tip of his prick and Cheryl took them down. At first she hadn't liked their pungent, salty taste, but now they were like a drug to her. The more she tasted of them, the more she wanted. Again she tried to tunnel the tip of her tongue down into his piss-hole, boring deeper for more of his delicious cock-juices. Gently, Phil began to rock his hips, making his cock-knob move around inside her mouth while her tongue tortured and pleasured it. I Cheryl made her mouth a big O and let her brother move his prick in and out between her lips as he wanted.
"Yeahhhhh, yeahhhh," Phil sighed, his eyes hot as he watched his sister's face around his prick-shaft. "You're a fast learner, Cheryl, ahhhhh!"
Bit by bit Phil fucked more of his prick-shaft inside Cheryl's mouth. At first the girl didn't even notice, but suddenly her face seemed to be crammed with cock-meat. In a panic, she tried to get away, but Phil's hand in her hair held her face close to his cock, making her keep his prick in her mouth.
"Relax, baby, relax," he said soothingly. "Nothing bad is going to happen. Come on, Cheryl, just relax and let it all happen. You'll like it, I promise."
Tears hung in Cheryl's blue eyes and she cried out around the cock-meat in her mouth, but there was nothing she could do except follow what her brother said. He held her around his prick-meat, not moving for several seconds. Gradually Cheryl felt her fears receding and the tension in her body lessened. Phil felt it and again began to pump his prick-meat into her mouth.
Cock-meat filled her mouth and her tongue was smashed against the floor of her mouth. She could only move it a little, but she did what she could. She felt more of his cock-juices as they ran down the back of her throat and she swallowed slightly, his prick making even that difficult.
The in-and-out rhythm of his fuck-thrusts made her lips tingle and, as she got used to it, it became a kind of warm buzz that made her mouth feel good. Phil was right. If she relaxed, it all felt okay. Again she sighed around his prick and willed herself to stay calm.
Her whole body rocked with his fucking motions. Now her hand remained still around the scratchy base of his prick as her lips came down to meet it time and again. Her mouth seemed to stretch to accommodate his prick and she even started to bob her head, working in a counter-rhythm to her brother's fuck-thrusts. Cheryl's breath came from her nose in short little gasps as she struggled around Phil's prick. But as she turned on more and more to the cock-sucking, the more vigorously she went after her brother's prick-meat. Now she sucked cock as easily and expertly as if she'd been doing it for years. Phil could only look down at her in wonder.
As she sucked his prick, Cheryl slithered her thighs together, her pussy juicier than ever with her own cream and Digger's. Cheryl couldn't help but wonder if it would feel the same to fuck her brother as it had felt to fuck Digger. Phil's cock was bigger than Digger's cock. Would that make it feel better if she fucked him?
What a slut I've become, Cheryl thought happily. Terry just doesn't know what she's missing.
For an instant even the thought of her sister and their shared vow to stay virgins until they were married made Cheryl's enthusiasm for sucking her brother's cock lapse. But then she drove all guilty thoughts of Terry from her mind. If she could lie to her sister about fucking Digger, she could certainly stretch the lie to include giving their brother a blow-job.
Again at peace with herself, Cheryl drew her head way back, playfully dragging her teeth across the length of her brother's turgid prick. Her blue eyes flashed up at his and she gave him a very dirty look as she racked his prick-meat almost painfully with her pretty white teeth.
"Ouuuuhhh, so you want it rough, huh?" Phil joked, tightening his grip on her long blonde hair. "Well, okay for you!"
With that, he tossed his hips forward, fucking his cock all the way into Cheryl's mouth. But, instead of pulling his cock back and then fucking it back in again, he held it there, deep down her throat. Her pretty lips were stretched around the furry cock-base, her blue eyes going wider with fear the longer he kept his cock there.
Cheryl swallowed around his prick frantically, trying to force it back out. His cock-juices and the saliva in her mouth began to collect until the girl thought she was going to drown. Her wide eyes pleaded with her brother to let her go and she moaned in fear around his prick. The vibrations of her frantic cries tingled Phil's cock and made him want to keep it buried in his sister's throat forever. But, as Cheryl grew redder and redder in the face and her cries became more and more hysterical, he grudgingly let her loose, pulling out so the tip of his cock was just resting against her parted lips.
"You asshole!" she gasped. "You nearly killed me!"
Phil laughed. "And you hurt my cock with your teeth- so I guess we're even."
"I'm going to bed," Cheryl said angrily, starting to get up off the floor.
But her brother still held her hair. "Oh, no you're not," he said, forcing her back down. "My cock is still hard and you're gonna suck it until I come!"
Cheryl gave in to the pain as he pulled her toward the floor, making her take her kneeling position again. Then, as if she were a horse with a rein, he drew her face back to his hard-on.
As Cheryl sullenly took his cock back into her mouth, Phil sighed and cupped his balls, falling back into the same state of ecstasy as if nothing had interrupted them. Cheryl sucked his cock without any enthusiasm, but the boy seemed not to notice.
"You give good head, Sis," he moaned, his head lolling from side to side. "Fuckin' good head."
Her brother's fuck-lust was contagious and, despite herself, Cheryl again began sucking his cock with all her heart. Again her pussy began to heat up, bubbling with arousal. She imagined fucking again, taking another cock into her cunt and feeling it fill and stretch her. She wanted another load of jizz shooting out deep inside of her and she wanted to come and come and come, herself. God, she wanted to fuck her brother!
As Phil fucked his cock straight down her gullet, Cheryl began to forget all about Digger. Now her lusty thoughts were consumed with her big, blond, hunky brother and his meaty prick.
Then, like a dark cloud, Terry wormed her way back into Cheryl's thoughts. How could she fuck her brother without Terry finding out? Terry would never approve of such a thing. Since she was so against sex of any kind, it made Cheryl's palms damp to think of what her prudish sister would say if she knew Cheryl was fucking their own brother. But she had to fuck Phil. She would just have to be very careful.
"Oh fuck, it's gettin' close!" Phil grunted, bringing her back to reality. "Do it, Cheryl, make me come!"
Cheryl huffed and puffed around his cock, her pretty face contorted with its gjrth. She drew her head back and held his sensitive prick-tip between her lips, wiggling her tongue back and forth. Her brother's gurgling sounds of extreme fuck-lust let her know that she was pleasing him very much.
While Cheryl worked over his hard-on with teenaged vigor, Phil crushed and twisted his balls, working the cream up out of them. He would never have guessed that his little sister would give such good head. Already his thoughts were full of lurid pictures of what else Cheryl might do well.
His balls drew up tight around the sizzling base of his prick and the boy held his breath. Then, as his passion reached its peak, he grabbed his startled sister by the ears and jammed his cock down her throat again, holding her cheeks.
Free, Chery's hair fell around her face like a soft curtain, and as Phil shot his wad it looked like his cock was disappearing into a shiny blonde mop. With his hands on either side of her head he worked her face forward and back slightly, milking every bit of joy that he could from the incredible blow-job his little sister had just given him.
His cock-cream shot out so far down her throat that Cheryl didn't even have a chance to taste it. But, blast after blast, she felt his jizz las it burned its way down into her rumbling stomach. With some effort she rubbed her tongue along the underside of his exploding prick, and he grunted with inceased satisfaction. Cheryl's stomach felt warm as his cock-cream oozed down into it. Jism coated the inside of her throat and left a salty, burning feeling all the way down. It was like nothing Cheryl had ever felt before and she was sorry that she hadn't gotten a better taste of his thick jizz. But, she promised herself, next time I'll taste it, next time, next time, next time . . .
Phil kept his cock in her mouth until his heart stopped pounding and his head stopped throb-bing. By then Cheryl was tossing his limp, slip-pery cock around with her tongue, batting it this way and that inside of her mouth. Phil looked down at her and chuckled. "Man, you never get enough, do you?"
"Nope," she said around his prick, spitting it out and lapping at it. "Wanna fuck me now?" Phil drew his cock away from her and packed it back into his pants. "I think you've had enough for one night, little one." He stood up and drew his unsteady sister to her feet. "Let's get some sleep and talk about it in the morning, okay?"
"Okay-but you promise we can fuck sometime?' * Cheryl asked earnestly.
The older boy could not believe his luck. "Sure, Sis, I promise."
Chapter Three
When Cheryl opened her eyes the next morn-ing, the sun was already streaming in through the window, making everything in her bedroom alive and lovely. Her vision cleared a bit slower than usual, but when she finally focused on the gyrating shape in the middle of the room it became her sister, Terry, doing her morning exercises. Terry wore short shorts and a striped tank top. Her hair was pulled back in a ponytail and she wore a sweat band around her forehead. As Terry twisted and turned, counting softly under her breath, Cheryl moaned. Usually they did this together in the morning, but today she just couldn't make it. "Hey, sleepy-head!" Terry called, seeing that her sister was finally beginning to stir. "You missed the run already but how 'bout some jumping jacks?"
"Ohhhh, I can't," Cheryl said, rolling over under the covers and briefly wondering what that funny taste in her mouth was. Then she remembered-her brother's jizz!
"It's wonderful outside, Cheryl! Come on, I'll do another couple of miles with you if you want."
"Sorry, not this morning, okay? I got in pretty late last night," Cheryl said, realizing her whole body, especially her pussy, ached.
"So I noticed," Terry snapped, her lithe body bent in two as she continued to touch her toes and then straighten back up. "You didn't-" "No!" Cheryl lied. "I didn't. Digger was the perfect gentleman, as always."
"Well thank God for that. It must be hard for you to go out with a guy like Digger and not, well, you know. But we both know it will be better if we wait until we're married, right?"
"Right," Cheryl agreed, watching her sister's frantic exercise pace. "No ring, no sex!"
Terry laughed and Cheryl joined in nervously. She hated to lie-but what else could she do?
"What do you have planned for today?" Cheryl asked, working her aching jaws open and closed carefully.
"Racketball with Sue and then maybe a movie. You?"
"I don't know," Cheryl replied, wiggling around, the scent of her cunt wafting up to her from the open neck of her nightie. "I guess I'll just hang around."
"Oh, man, it's late!" Terry gasped, noticing the time as she took her pulse. "Sue and I have the court for ten. Gotta go-you better do some extra sit-ups today for all the time you spent in bed. Keep that body looking good for Mr. Right."
Cheryl laughed. "I promise," she said. "See you later."
"Bye," Terry called, her racket and sport bag over her shoulder.
Cheryl took her time showering and blowing her long hair dry. In front of the bathroom mirror she played with her hair, styling it this way and that. Finally she parted it in the middle and put a barrette in either side, holding the front strands away from her pretty face. It was a simple style but she knew that her brother liked it when she wore her hair that way.
Like her sister, Cheryl slipped into her usual "morning exercise clothes, although this morning she had a different kind of exercise in mind. Then she went downstairs in search of breakfast-and Phil.
She wasn't too surprised to find her older brother sitting at the kitchen table reading the paper. She was a bit surprised that he was alone. Usually the Herring family tended to hang around on Saturday mornings, talking and sharing the funnies.
"Well, well, well," Phil said happily. "Sleeping Beauty arises. How you feeling, today?"
"Perfect," Cheryl sighed, slipping into a chair next to her brother. She couldnt help but think about what they had done in this very same spot only a few hours earlier.
"You're not sorry about anything that might have happened last night?" Phil asked, wondering if his sister might have changed her mind.
"Nope, not a bit. In fact, I was hoping we could get right into things again, if you know what I mean." She winked lewdly.
Her big blond brother laughed, his yellow curls dancing. "In that case, I was thinking of taking a drive. Care to go?" "Right now?" Phil nodded vigorously. "All riiiiiight!"
"Now you get on top," Phil said softly, flexing his again-rigid prick in his sister's grip.
Cheryl rolled over, her slender body completely naked in the sunshine. She tossed back her long hair and let go of her brother's prick.
"I never did it like this before," she said, awkwardly straddling her prone brother's body. "Tell me if I do it wrong."
Phil laughed. "You haven't done one wrong thing all morning. Why would you start now? Here, let me help you."
Cheryl glowed with his compliment. They had already fucked twice there in the secluded spot Phil had driven them to. And now they were going to fuck again! Lost in the happiness her brother gave her, Cheryl forgot all about Digger and Terry and anything else that might have kept her from enjoying herself to the utmost. Now all there was in the world was her brother and his loving, skillful fucking.
Phil put his hands around her waist, his fingers nearly reaching completely around her. Then, together brother and sister paused with her cunt hovering just above his upstanding prick-shaft.
"Ready?" Cheryl asked with a giggle. "When you are," her brother replied. With a savage plunge, Cheryl impaled herself on Phil's thick prick. Both teenagers were somewhat surprised by her quick move and they both grunted with the startling sensations.
Phil held his sister down all the way around his prick for a few seconds, his cock throbbing with the suddenness of her action. Then he let her loose and Cheryl drew herself back up along the meaty shaft of his cock until just the barest tip remained in the grasp of her tender cunt-lips. As Cheryl felt her brother's prick leaving her cunt, she felt sure that he was drawing out all of her guts with it. She straightened her knees slowly, feeling each and every inch of Phil's prick as it left her tight cunt.
She snapped the lips of her pussy around the tip of his cock, making her brother giggle. Then she eased her way back down again, very slowly, making both of them sigh. When she pulled up the second time, she did it slightly quicker the juices from her dripping pussy having greased her way.
Up and down she fucked, using quick and even strokes now. Phil kept his hands around her waist but he did not help or hinder her. He simply held on, letting his sister set her favorite fucking tempo. He knew that whatever she did was bound to delight him and he was not disappointed.
Cheryl threw her head back as she fucked her brother. The afternoon sun felt good on her face and she leaned back, putting her hands back on her brother's fuzzy thighs to support herself. His cock fucked into her from a different angle now and Cheryl liked the new sensation.
Phil let go of his sister and propped his upper body up, his arms bent on either side of his body. He could only thrust his hips up a little bit, leaving most of the work of their fucking to Cheryl. But his sister didn't mind, and he watched the pleasure play cross her features as she took his cock time and again.
As Cheryl leaned back farther and farther,' Phil was treated to a spectacular view of his cock fucking right into the furry little mouth of her cunt. The hair around her pussy-hole was plentiful but very blonde and almost transparent. Phil could easily see the way his prick was forced to bend slightly before it disappeared into the gripping tunnel of her pussy.
Cheryl bucked her hips up, arching her back and forcing her cunt forward and back around her brother's prick. Her tight, athletic body moved easily, even in her rather awkward position. Her bent knees were spread wide, her toes working their way under her brother's slightly hairy ass.
When his cock came out of her pussy, Phil saw that it was slick with juices and nearly squeezed white from the intense pressure inside his sister's nearly virginal cunt. When she paused a moment before taking his cock back inside her pussy, the boy watched the color return to his hard-on as the blood rushed back to his tightly held, cruelly bent cock.
The lips of Cheryl's cunt were nearly purple with arousal. Phil watched her cunt-lips in fascination, seeing how they opened and closed around the fucking shaft of his cock. But the most interesting thing of all about his sister's pretty, blonde pussy was the wrinkled button of her clit as it stood out proud and long at the top of her cunt-slit.
Phil wished he could take that little nubbin between his lips and suck it while his cock fucked into Cheryl's pussy. He wanted to taste the juices he now saw flowing from her pussy, and he wanted to bat the pointed piece of her clit around with his tongue. His mouth watered and he swallowed hard, imagining a time when he would get to tongue-fuck his sister's delicious-looking pussy-hole.
The ends of Cheryl's hair tickled his shins as she fucked on his prick. Her tits were pointed straight up at the clear blue sky and Phil's cock rubbed against the inner walls of her tender pussy.
. Cheryl had her eyes closed as she fucked her' brother, her tits warm with the sunshine. The whole tunnel of her pussy was hot with friction from Phil's cock fucking in and out of her with such wonderful regularity. Like a machine, she threw her hips forward and took his cock and then drew them back and released it. But the feelings these piston-like motions brought to her were anything but cold and mechanical. Cheryl felt more alive than she ever had before and her cunt held her brother's prick tenderly, her cunt-juices bathing it in sweetness.
"Fuck me, that feels good," Phil sighed, his mouth slack with sexual relaxation, his eyes still burning on the sexy sight of his cock fucking into his sister's pussy.
"I thought I was fucking you," Cheryl moaned, her eyes still closed, her head thrown back, her words spoken to the sky.
"Yes, you sure are," Phil moaned, his hips working slightly. "You sure are ... " The soft cheeks of Cheryl's round ass smashed Phil's balls as they rested at the base of his prick. The boy wasn't sure if his sister knew what she was doing or not, but the way she was bouncing and sitting on his balls was driving him crazy. When she rolled her ass around his buried prick, his balls were also stimulated, and Phil panted with growing fuck-lust.
"Come here,'' he gasped, again reaching for his sister's waist. "Let me kiss you."
Like a rag doll, Cheryl flopped herself forward, her brother's prick shifting drastically inside of her cunt. She leaned as far forward now as she had previously leaned backwards and her tits were crushed against her brother's heaving chest, her face only an inch or two from his. Phil brought his lips to hers and his fingers grabbed her ass, pushing her down tight around the shaft of his prick. As he filled her pussy completely with his cock-meat, he also penetrated her mouth with his tongue.
Cheryl moaned and squirmed in her brother's hearty grip. With his cock so far up inside of her, her clit was pressed tightly between their sweaty bodies. Now she wiggled slightly from side to side, her tongue dueling with her brother's, her clit jerking.
The tiny motions Cheryl made had Phil's prick bouncing and butting against the back wall of her cunt-tunnel. The boy rolled his body a bit, dragging his sister's tits across his chest and delighting in the way her long nipples spiked against his small, manly tits. His tongue ran along the insides of Cheryl's lips, tasting her gums and exploring the hard, warm surfaces of her white teeth.
The cheeks of Cheryl's ass tensed as her brother's fingers worked into them. His palms were spread out over her ass-cheeks, his long fingers gripping her ass tightly. Slowly he started to help her move her ass, the rest of her body still pressed tightly against him. Only her pelvis moved, fucking her brother with short but very sweet strokes, the temperature between their sweaty bodies rising swiftly.
Phil snorted as he breathed, his mouth plastered to his sister's. Her saliva ran down her throat and her cunt-juices cooked his cock. He felt possessed by her, covered with her-and he loved it.
Cheryl's hands were on either side of her brother's face, caressing and stroking it. Her breathing, too, was loud and labored. The more she ground her clit against the base of Phil's cock, the closet sta drew toward orgasm.
"Oh, God," she gasped. "Oh, Godddd!"' Their kisses broken, Cheryl rested her cheek against her brother's. Their bodies moved as one now, both of them driven toward climax with no thought to anything else.
The whole front of Cheryl's body, from her clit to her neck was squirming against her brother. She felt his warmth, his strength, the hardness of him everywhere. Her trembling fingers slipped up into his curly hair and she held on tightly, nearly tearing the blond strands from his scalp.
Each felt the other's hot breath and each Sensed the other's growing passion. Wet noises came from the crush of their loins and Cheryl felt and heard her heart pounding madly. Her pussy-hair felt sticky with the juices that poured from her cunt, mixed with the jizz her brother had already shot there during their previous fucks.
Phil's mouth was open in a silent scream of ecstasy, his eyes squeezed tightly closed. He could feel his cock expanding, the pressure mounting in his balls. He wanted to say something, to tell his sister how good she was making him feel, but he had forgotten how to speak.
The incredible sensations his sister's cunt drew from him were all that he knew. Everything else in his life had been forgotten.
Cheryl, too, felt over come with this fuck. Just holding her own brother in her arms thrilled her and now, and to have his cock about to explode inside of her pussy sent her soaring with happiness. Her clit bobbed and all of a sudden she was coming.
"Oh! Oh! Ohhhhhh!" she gasped, her body bucking. "Phil-oh. Oh, fuck!"
Phil gripped her jumping ass tighter than ever, keeping her quivering cunt all around his sizzling prick. The way her cunt-walls drew in and out around his cock made him roll his eyes with lust. His cock was massaged by her cunt just as it might have been by her hand and he thrilled with it.
Rolling wave after rolling wave of orgasm crashed through Cheryl's cunt. She sputtered and sighed, her body still pressed tightly against her brother's. As if she were starving, her mouth sought out his and she kissed him madly, her tongue dashing around inside his mouth, her nostrils spread wide as she breathed heavily and heartily.
His sister's crazy orgasm nearly pushed Phil over the edge. He, too, wanted to feel the incredible pleasure he knew she was feeling. But he wanted her to enjoy her come completely first and so he held off coming, keeping his hard cock moving ever so slightly in his sister's creaming pussy. He felt her shudder on the inside as well as on the outside and he bit his lip to hold off for just a few seconds more.
Finally, as he felt his sister's orgasm begin to dwindle, Phil let himself go. Like a dam that had suddenly given way, his cock exploded and his cream let loose, freed at last, the incredible pressure released.
Instinctively Cheryl clamped her cunt-walls around her brother's creaming cock. His jizz shot into her pussy with great force and she felt warmed and comforted by it. Her brother growled and she broke their long kiss, letting Phil gasp for air.
"Yeahhhh, yeahhhh, yeahhhhh," he grunted, his hips bucking up so hard Cheryl nearly went flying off. "Yeahhhhh!"
Cheryl rode her brother's orgasm out, moving with him and against him to his utmost satisfaction. Then, when he again settled back down, his heart the only part of him still racing, she slipped off of him, his sticky cock pulling from her pussy in a wave of jizz and cunt-cream. Tenderly, she curled up at his side, the sun warm on both their bodies.
"Do you have anywhere to go this afternoon?" she asked softly, her hand thrown across his chest.
"No," he replied. "Do you?"
"Only be here with you."
Her brother gave her a soft kiss on the forehead and then settled back, the two of them quickly falling asleep in the warm sun.
Chapter Four
When Terry rushed in from the movie with her friend Sue, the phone was ringing off the hook.
"Hello?" she called out to the empty house as she dashed for the phone. "Hello?" she repeated into the receiver.
"Is Cheryl there?" a male voice demanded.
"Oh, Digger," Terry sighed, trying to catch her breath. "I just ran in, but I don't think she's here. I don't think anyone is here."
"So where is she? I've been callin' all fuckin' day."
"Gee, I don't know. She was here when I left, still in bed even. I guess you guys made a late night of it, huh?"
"Yeah, well, it was sorta special, if you know what I mean!"
The boy laughed loudly in Terry's ear and she held the receiver out and away from herself until he stopped. She certainly didn't hke the tone in that laugh. It was positively obscene.
"Well, I'm sure Cheryl will call you when she gets in-she always does. And I'll tell her that you called, just to make sure she doesn't forget, okay?"
"Yeah, okay, thanks," Digger chuckled, his mind still on the hot fuck Cheryl had given him the night before. "Bye."
After she hung up the phone, Terry moved through the house briskly, her racket in one hand, her gym bag in the other. Digger sure had sounded different, she thought. And that laugh! She wondered what had come over him. Had something happened?
Up in the room she shared with Cheryl, Terry peeled off her clothes, tossing them in a careless heap. Her tight body barely rippled as she moved, the muscles young and firm and in good shape. Nude, she caught a glimpse of herself in the long mirror. Sexily she pursed her lips at her reflection and then laughed.
"Oh, you cute little thing," she giggled to herself, posing this way and that, her long, thin body bare before her approving eyes. "Some man is gonna be very lucky to get you!"
As she walked down the hall to the bathroom, she pulled the rubber band out of her hair, unraveling her ponytail and letting her blonde locks fall loose around her shoulders. She adjusted the shower water to a nice medium temperature and then stepped in, the beads of water bouncing off her taut skin.
Knowing she was alone in the big house, Terry decided to take her time in the shower. She leisurely ran the bar of orange soap up the front of her body, her head tipped back, the water running down her long hair in heavy streams.
The soap left a bubbly trail around her sides and up between her tits. Terry soaped up both her hands and then put the bar back down, rubbing her stomach with both hands. Casually, her soapy hands went up over the tits, making the little titties wobble. Then they went back down, the soap slick and slippery.
She washed herself up under her hair, soap- ing away the sweat of her exercise day. Then she bent over at the waist, her knees straight, her ass jutting out, and washed her feet and lower legs. It felt good to her to stretch in the warmth of the water and she held that bent-over position, bouncing up and down a bit to test her flexibility.
She threw one arm up in the air and scrubbed her bare armpit. Then that arm fell and she tossed the other one up. Steam billowed up around her as the water beat against her back. Quickly Terry turned around, taking the force of the water straight in her face. She opened her mouth and let it fill, then spit the water out, her wet hair washed back by the strong spray. She took a small step backwards and the water began to pound against her tits, the droplets like a million tiny, massaging fingers.
Terry hadn't meant to make herself think about anything sexy, but when the water beat against her that way she just couldn't help it. That seemed to be happening to her a lot lately. Whether she wanted to or not, she often found herself thinking about boys and fucking. Usually when that happened she just went running or shot some baskets out in the driveway. But now, in the soft, cozy warmth of the shower, things like that were impossible.
With a little groan, Terry arched her back, pushing her tits out toward the sizzling water. She closed her eyes and put her hands on her hips, her torso rolling from side to side to allow both tits equal access to the pounding water.
The water felt heavenly and Terry pushed her tits together with her hands, her fingertips brushing across the pointed nipples. The girl opened her eyes and looked down at what she was doing to herself. It looked very sexy to see even her own hands on her tits. What would it look like to see a boy's hands there? And, more importantly, she wondered, what would it feel like?
She rolled her tits around a bit, strange sensations beginning to run through her body. The shower spray seemed to be touching her everywhere, making her every pore and nerve tingle in ways that she knew were bad for her.
But, Terry thought, since no one is home, no one will possibly know. She kept her fingers rubbing on her tits and took another step back in the tub, the force of the water now beating against her flat, tanned belly.
Hollow sounds reached her ears as the water hit her stomach, creating noises like tiny drum beats. Involuntarily, Terry sucked in her belly, rubbing her tits. The nipples got harder and she tweaked them, pinching them hard between her thumbs and forefingers. Direct sizzling sensations shot right to her crotch.
"No, nooooo," she sighed. "Don't make me do it again ..."
Briefly Terry stepped back completely out of the water, her body covered with goose-bumps, her hands still on her tits. She bit her lip and tried to tell herself that she should get out of the shower right now. She drew back the shower curtain and looked out into the bathroom. The small room was steamy but cold, and with a whimper, the trembling blonde ducked back into the warmth of the shower spray.
The contrast between the room's temperature and the shower's steamy warmth made Terry's tit rock-hard. She jumped back under the heavenly water, her tits thrust out to meet it, her hands clamped between her shivering thighs.
"Brrrrrr," she said, trembling, her body slightly crouched. .
Gradually she relaxed and got warm again, her fingers coming alive between her thighs. The next thing she knew, she was whimpering like a pup, her fingers acting on their own to turn her on.
"Ohhhhh, I shouldn't ..." she mumbled, "but, ohhhhh, it's so good!"
She leaned against the side wall of the shower, the spray rushing gently across the tips of her tits and one knee as she bent it to put the foot flat against the wall behind her. She let that bent leg fall to one side, opening up her pussy to her delving fingers.
Terry was a virgin and although she wanted to be one, just like her sister, sometimes it was hard. Sometimes she got very hot and she wanted to know what it was like to be with a man. But, whenever she thought she couldn't stand it anymore, she just thought of Cheryl. If Cheryl could go out with a sexy guy like Digger and not fuck him, then Terry knew that she, too, should have the strength to save herself for marriage, as she and Cheryl had vowed.
Terry used the flat sides of three fingers to rub all up and down her cunt-slit. At first she felt nothing but the warm water that trickled down her belly and dripped to the floor of the tub from the bush of her blonde pussy. But gradually she felt something else, something thicker and oilier, and she knew her pussy was putting forth its own kind of liquid.
She tipped her head back against the tiled wall, her hair plastered to her skull and running down the fronts of her tits like brown snakes. The tips of her teasing fingers touched her puckered asshole at one end of their slippery journey and the upthrusting button of her clit at the other.
The slit of her cunt grew slicker and slicker, automatically peeling open to take a cock. But, for Terry, there was no cock. She had only her fingers to pleasure herself with but she used them to their utmost.
The muscles on the insides of her opened thigh were taut with pressure and she could feel the muscles in her stomach drawing up. Her whole body cried out for her to put something up inside her pussy but, for the moment, Terry resisted. She continued to rub her open cunt, smearing her juices from one end of her pussy-slit to the other only to have them quickly washed down her leg and down the swirling drain.
Water pounded against the one leg she held bent up. That inner thigh grew numb and red, but Terry didn't notice. All she felt were the sensations sparking through her aching cunt and sizzling clit as she continued to massage her crotch.
"Ohhhhh, God," she sighed, her hand working up and down very quickly.
She concentrated her rubbing on the swollen, hairy lips of her virginal cunt and the bean of her clit. She kept her fingers together and pressed flat against the heated cunt-meat, their friction only increasing the temperature.
Her arm was still from the shoulder to the elbow, but from there down, it was a near blur. Her fingers moved up and down and around and around, pressing her clit flat and smashing her sensitive pussy-lips.
Her eyes were closed, but her mouth was open wide as she gasped for air as her first orgasm hit. She whimpered and pressed her fingers tighter than ever against her twitching cunt-meat to make the climax last as long as possible.
"Oh! Ohhhhhhh!" she grunted, her wet head rolling from side to side against the cold, hard tile.
As her climax crashed through her, Terry felt a great sense of release. Tensions melted away and she felt lighter and better than she had in days. She rubbed her pussy gently as the contractions behind the furry cunt-lips began to lessen, gradually bringing herself down from her incredible high.
"Phew!" she sighed, laughing nervously, her eyes opening to make sure she was still alone. For a few moments she again stood beneath the shower's comforting spray, the water hitting against the backs of her shoulders. She felt good after her come, very good-but she knew it wasn't enough.
Again her hands strayed down to her cunt. When she touched it, the cunt-lips were very sensitive and more tightly closed than ever. Gently, she began to probe at her little cunt-hole, slowly worming the tip of one finger up inside her pussy.
"Just one more," she whispered, as if making the promise out loud made it more valid. Then she aimed the water spray so it hit farther back in the tub and stretched out, the water bouncing off the blonde mound of her cunt.
When Terry opened her long legs, hooking one over the edge of the tub and then the other in the soap dish, the water hit her exposed cunt-meat with spine-tingling power. She didn't have to touch herself at all now to stimulate her cunt.
While the water beat against her open cunt-flesh, Terry cupped her tits and worked the round globes around and around on her chest. She pinched and pulled on her pink nipples, making them swell out of her large, round areolas. She worked her tits around in circles, massaging them in one direction and then the other, the elastic skin of her young body being stretched and then snapping back to a perfect shape.
Not knowing exactly why, Terry rocked her hips up and back slightly, involuntarily making the motions of fucking, even though she was all alone. Her padded ass slipped against the porcelain of the tub, one knee bumping against the tile wall.
Like a wild tropical rain, the shower poured against her pussy. As nature had intended, her cunt again opened, anticipating the big fat cock. Again her cunt got nothing but the drops of water that pelted it, many landing just inside its open mouth.
"Mmmmmmm," Terry moaned, her hands leaving her tingling tits and slipping across her wet front to meet between her legs. "Mmmmmm, yeahhh."
This time she went about pleasuring herself another way. She used one finger to trace the dripping slit of her cunt and when her pussy tried to suck that finger up inside of it, Terry let it go in.
"Ahhhhh," she sighed. She rolled her little fuck-stick around the mouth of her pussy, opening herself up and stimulating all the most sensitive nerves just inside her cunt-tunnel. As if by magic, her cunt-channel started to open, urging the girl to fill herself even fuller.
Wiggling with the strange feeling of more inside her pussy, Terry added the index finger from her other hand to the finger already trenching out her pussy-slot. Her eyes rolled back in her head and she shivered, the water seeming cool now on her hot, hot skin.
Both fingers were inside her clear to their base, completely surrounded by the teenager's fresh cunt-meat. Terry wiggled them around inside of herself, stirring up her insides and all the passion stored there.
"Oh, fuck!" she grunted, her hips humping up faster now, the hard surface beneath her totally forgotten.
She pulled one finger out and felt a wave of cunt-cream come with it. The finger still inside of her was immediately enclosed by her tight cunt, leaving the girl to think that she would never be able to take that second finger again. But, when she again fucked it into herself, her cunt took it easily and she moaned with satisfaction. Quickly she set up a fucking motion, leaving one finger inside her pussy while she pulled the other out, then easing the second finger back when the first re-entered her tight cunt-tunnel.
Her pussy was never empty for long, the water from the shower still hammering down the spread-eagled girl. Her hands pumped in a quick, sure counter-rhythm, her breathing growing with their increasing speed.
The padded interior walls of her pussy tensed from her hurried fucking. Her clit stuck up from all the excitement, as eager for this second climax as it had been for the first. But, for the time being, Terry ignored it, concentrating instead on a different kind of pleasure, the vaginal kind.
The meat of her pussy was red and hot with arousal and the taut skin of her lower belly was pink from the thundering water. Terry wiggled her ass, her crotch humping up to help take in the fingers fucking her opened cunt.
Her toes spread out, straining too for the pleasure her whole body cold feel growing closer. Her cunt-channel had loosened some and now, instead of just fucking them straight in and out, Terry swirled her fingers around inside the mouth of her pussy, often both of them inside of her greedy cunt at the same time.
"Yeah, yeah, yeah," she grunted, her pretty face contorted with the pain of working for such ecstasy.
The fingers that were not inside of her cunt clawed at the sensitive skin around her filled cunt-hole. As her climax got closer and closer, those fingers became more frenzied, raking the hairy cunt-lips with her nails and pulling them apart to give her fucking.fingers more room.
The girl could feel great rivers of liquid running down between her ass-cheeks and she imagined that much of it was cunt-cream rather than just shower water. The thought made her feel sexy and her stomach gave a sudden lurch.
"Almost, almost," she whimpered, her head tossed back, the cords of her neck taut.
Finally she touched the base of one wet, wiggling thumb to the fuse of her clit and instantly she knew the time had almost come. She fucked her fingers in and out of her tight cunt-hole with new vigor, creaming and crying out as her orgasms took shape somewhere deep within her.
She ground the knuckle of that thumb against her clit while the rest of her fingers kept up their torturing clawing of the rest of her cunt-meat. Her eyes rolled crazily in her head as she hammered at her pussy with wild abandon, her mind a whirling haze of black nothingness.
"Oh, God! God! God! Ohhhhhh!" she grunted all at once, her body jack-knifing forward, her cunt clamping down on the two fingers that filled it.
Her whole body jerked forward and back involuntarily, the power of this second orgasm many times that of the first. She felt the muscles deep inside her cunt nip and tuck at her fingers with a power that was almost frightening. She kept up the pressure on her clit, prolonging her climax and making it stronger than ever before.
Then, when it was over, Terry stretched her long legs out straight in front of her in the tub, the shower water still pounding her as she gathered her strength enough to stand and get out.
God, the tired but satisfied virgin thought, if it can be like that when I'm alone, I wonder what it would be like with a man ...
Chapter Five
After they began fucking, Cheryl and her brother quickly made a habit of it. They got together whenever they could, whenever the house was empty or there was a good excuse for them to go somewhere alone.
Gradually, Cheryl stopped calling Digger and eventually the boy gave up on her. He hated to give up such a hot piece of ass, but he just didn't need the rejection. There were plenty of other hot cunts around . . .
With all the good fucking Cheryl was getting from Phil, she seemed to bloom, becoming even more attractive. Her friends and especially her sister noticed the change, but Cheryl admitted the real reason to no one. Her fucking with Phil was a special secret and they both promised to keep it just that.
Phil, too, had never felt better. Each time that he fucked with Cheryl he felt like he would live forever. Fucking his sister was great, even better than he had expected. In fact, it was so good he was thinking about doing it again-with Terry.
Phil knew that his sisters were very close and it would not have surprised him to hear that Terry knew about him and Cheryl, although Cheryl swore she had told no one. Still, he was pretty sure that Terry knew everything, and he was just as sure that if Cheryl would put out for him then Terry would, too.
But Terry really didn't know what her two siblings were doing. She* still thought that she and Cheryl were both cherry, just as they had promised each other. Cheryl continued to play the virgin for her naive sister and Terry accepted her words as true, never knowing how much fucking her sister was doing right their in. their house and, sometimes, even right in their room.
Because Terry had no idea what was happening, she didn't understand at all when her brother began making strange remarks to her, remarks that she felt were out of character for Phil and certainly not the sort of thing a boy might say to his sister. But Terry blamed herself. She thought she was just reading too much into her brother's words. Phil just couldn't mean those things.
But Phil did mean them. When he told her she had a nice body and he liked the way she kept in shape, he meant it. And when he said that he thought that a girl like her probably made a lot of boys hot, he was speaking the truth. His younger sister certainly did make at least one boy he knew very hot.
Still, Terry didn't react to his come-ons like he had hoped she would. She giggled nervously and made jokes of them, seeming not to take them too seriously. But Phil was very serious, and, the first chance he got to be alone with Terry, he made his intentions more obvious.
"Hey, Ter," he said, posing sexily, leaning against the frame of his sister's bedroom door.
"God, Phil, you scared me!" Terry gasped, whirling around to see her brother there. "I thought you went to Mark's with mom."
"Nahhhhh," he said, sauntering into her room and plopping down on the edge of the bed. "I wanted to spend some time with you- alone."
Terry giggled nervously. She drew the big sweat shirt she had on down in front, fiddling with it. She shifted from one foot to the other as she felt her brother look up her legs and over the leg-warmers she wore over her tights to the edge of her short shorts. His look was strange and not at all brotherly.
"Well, I, ah, I was just gonna go out and shoot some baskets," she said, not feeling all that normal, herself. "Ah, wanna go? Bet I could beat you one-on-one."
Terry looked at her brother earnestly, hoping he would take her up on her offer. A weird electricity was in the air, and Terry felt she needed to get away from Phil or at least change the situation before anything bad happened.
But he wasn't about to let her off the hook so easily. "Ah, no thanks, I don't feel like any basketball just now. I had something else in mind for us-something with a smaller ball, or maybe two."
Phil leaned back on the bed, one hand behind his head to keep it up where he could see his startled sister. The other hand went to his crotch and cupped his cock and balls.
"Know what I mean?" he said lewdly.
Terry was indeed getting the picture. She swallowed nervously and tried to move toward the door.
"Well, if you change your mind, I'll be down-" As she attempted to get past him, Phil reached out and grabbed her by the arm and pulled her down on the bed beside him. His grip was very sure and he jerked her off her feet with surprising ease. Terry gave a short yelp as she hit the soft bed.
"I'm not gonna change my mind," he said thickly, pressing her hand against his bulging crotch. "I know exactly what I want."
"Cut it out, Phil, this isn't funny," Terry said, trying to get loose and away from her brother.
His cock-bulge was very hot and just touching it a little like this made her stomach flutter, and she felt funny between her legs. She knew she had to get away quickly.
"I don't mean it to be funny," Phil said, rolling over on top of the struggling girl and pinning her down with his superior weight. "I'm very serious."
Terry had never had a man on top of her before and it made her feel rather strange. She'd been masturbating more and more often lately and it was tempting now to just let Phil fuck her, for she was certain that was what he wanted. But still, it didn't seem right to fuck with her own brother. And what would Cheryl say if she found out?
He held her arms straight out above her and pressed himself down on top of her. For a moment he looked into her pretty but frightened face and then he kissed her full on the lips.
Terry screamed into his mouth and struggled more vigorously beneath him. She bucked her body, trying to throw him off. But instead of discouraging Phil, her motions only turned him on more. It was almost like he was already fucking her!
Terry had never been kissed like this before. Phil jammed his tongue between her lips and swirled it around, wiggling it deep inside her. She tasted his saliva and had to swallow it to keep from drowning. Gradually, her body started to respond to Phil's lusty kiss and she quit bucking and squealing.
"That's it," he panted, pulling his lips off of her slightly. "It's not so bad with your own brother, is it?"
Terry looked up into his handsome but horny face. "No," she said softly.
Phil laughed, his eyes softening. "I didn't think you'd think so."
Terry felt him reaching down between their bodies and fumbling near where their crotches met. Then she heard his zipper and soon felt his cock, hard and warm, against her inner thigh.
Terry closed her eyes and looked deep into her soul as she felt her brother's cock drooling through her thin tights and wetting down her leg. She had been thinking about fucking, thinking about losing her cherry. She knew she'd have to he to Cheryl about it, but she felt she could do that if she had to. But was this the time? Was this how she wanted it the first time? She wasn't sure.
"Here," Phil said softly, "take this."
He pulled one of her hands down and curled the fingers around his cock, much as he had curled Cheryl's fingers around it a few weeks earlier.
When Terry touched her very first cock, she was just as startled by its texture as Cheryl had been. And, she was equally excited by it. She jacked on his prick with great enthusiasm, surprising her brother and herself.
"Yeahhhh! Go for it!" Phil laughed, rolling off of her to give her more room to work but keeping a close eye on her, just to be sure she wasn't going to try to get away.
But Terry had no plans for escape. Now that fate had put a big cock in her hands, she didn't want to let it go. She ran her fingers up and down the mighty cock-shaft, squeezing it hard and feeling how stiff and thick it was.
His fuck-lube dribbled down his prick-shaft and Terry let it wet the side of her hand and then smeared it all along the rest of his prick. When her brother moved off of her, she looked down between them and gasped at the size of his cock. It made her hand look like a child's!
"I didn't know it would be so big!" she exclaimed, her expression amusing her brother.
"Jeeeez!"
Phil laughed. "It is big, huh? But not too big for you. I know your little pussy is gonna love it."
Suddenly Terry felt panicked. She knew she just couldn't take his cock in her virginal cunt, she just couldn't! Right then she knew without a shadow of a doubt that she wasn't ready to lose her cherry. She just couldn't do it-to herself or to Cheryl.
"No!" she gasped. "No, I, ah, I can't fuck it. I'm, I'm having my period and it would be a big mess. I'll fuck it another day, all right?"
Phil looked down at his sister. He hadn't counted on this happening. Reluctantly, he agreed.
"Well, okay, I'll wait. But you have to promise to fuck me soon-and you have to jack me off right now!"
Terry heaved a great sigh of relief. It had been even easier than she had expected! Her cherry and her promise to Cheryl were safe.
She grinned. "Okay, okay!"
Although Terry had never even touched a cock before now, let alone tried to pleasure one, she took to it like a duck to water. Her fingers moved up and down his thick prick, massaging and jacking and touching her brother in all the right places. She liked the way his cock felt in her grasp and she transferred that excitement to her horny brother.
Seeing that Terry had things under control, Phil rolled over onto his back and let her take over. He didn't know that she had never done this before and her confident cock-jacking didn't give her inexperience away.
"That's the way," he sighed. "God, I knew you'd be good at this."
Terry lay on her side, facing her brother, his cock tight in her grip. She looked down at the dripping head of his cock and gave the cock-shaft a squeeze, watching a diamond of jizz appear. She whisked it away with the flat of her thumb, glazing the round head of his prick with it.
His brother's prick was laced with blue veins and Terry ran her fingertips up and down them, tracing their meandering routes. When she touched the biggest, thickest vein on the underside of Phil's cock, the boy bucked up and gave a strange grunting cry.
"Watch it! I don't want to come too soon. If I can't fuck you, I at least want this to last. Take it easy, okay?"
"Okay," Terry agreed, not knowing what to do other than what she was doing.
But, hoping it was the right thing, she slowed down her fisting, letting it ride up and down his prick a bit more slowly. She left her fingers tightly clamped around his cock, still holding it close. She jacked up and down his thick cock-shaft, her fingers covering the distance between his flanged cock-knob and his flabby balls time and time again.
Being this close to a naked cock and know-ing that she didn't have to fuck it gave Terry a good opportunity to inspect Phil's cock very closely. She watched the piss-hole flare open when she pulled the loose skin around the core of his hard-on back tightly. And she saw the way his prick-knob filled with blood, the thin skin soft and tightly stretched, begging to be touched and stroked and-fucked.
But Terry wouldn't fuck it, not today anyway. She smeared the latest bit of cum down around the throbbing cock-shaft and counted her blessings. She would keep her cherry a bit longer and give herself more time to think.
Still, the more she looked at his prick, her fingers jacking up and down it, the harder it became to think rationally. Maybe she should fuck it, maybe she should have taken his prick into her cherry pussy . . .
"Ahhhh, yeahhhh," Phil moaned, "gettin' close, Sis ... " Terry hammered her hand up and down, her brother's caution to go slow forgotten. She wanted him to come so she could watch. What would it look like when his jizz came out? She couldn't imagine.
With her pussy fluttering and her mind whirling in confusion, Terry moved her brother toward orgasm. His cock seemed to grow in her fist, and he began to hump up with his hips, fucking his cock through the circle of her fingers.
Terry was surprised at how fast and hard her brother fucked her hand. Phil's face got red and his hips moved very fast, his hard-on pounding up and down in her grip. Would he fuck her this hard when he had his cock up inside of her? She kept the circle of her fingers tight and Phil had to strain to fuck up through it. But he liked that. It made him think of fucking a virgin, something he hadn't done in a very long time. To go where no man had gone before . . . just the thought made his balls churn and he fucked his sister's hand with even more vigor than before.
Tentatively, Terry reached out and touched his hairy balls. She wasn't sure if it was all right or not, but when she looked over at Phil and he nodded and smiled, she became bolder. His balls were so strange looking! So different than anything she had on her own body. She probed one ball and her brother groaned. When she took his balls into her palm, Phil sighed with pleasure.
"Roll 'em around a little," he groaned.
"That's it, ahhhhh!"
Like she was shooting craps, Terry shook and rolled his big balls together. She knew from sex-ed at school that this was where his come was and it made her feel funny inside to play with his balls. She knew, too, how sensitive boys were there, and she was careful not to hurt him.
Phil moved his ass faster than ever, plowing his meaty prick up into her fist. When she started to fondle his balls, his excitement went up a notch and he gritted his teeth together with the extreme intensity.
Terry noticed how loudly he was panting and then she realized that she was gasping for air, too. Her eyes burned on his prick-shaft as it surged up through her fingers, the cock-head redder and angrier looking then ever.
She shifted her legs together as she jerked him off. It was very exciting for her, too, and she felt wetness between her long legs. When this was over, she felt certain that she would then have to get herself off with her fingers, just as she was now getting her brother off. A boy's prick was really neat!
Phil's tongue hung out of his mouth stupidly and his balls drew up around the base of his prick. He was no longer disappointed about not getting to fuck his sister. Her hand was incredible and he threw his cock into its tight grip again, her fingers soft and sweet around the solid tube of his prick-meat.
Terry kneaded her fingers around his prick, her tight grip always changing. It drove Phil crazy with lust to never know just how she would be holding his cock next. And the hand at his balls clamped around the swollen orbs, warming and exciting them.
All at once, Terry felt her brother's cock start to quiver. Quickly her eyes flashed up at Phil's red, strained face and she saw his eyes roll back and heard him grunt with ecstasy. "Grahhhhh! Oh! Qh! Oh! Ohhhh!" At first concerned and then understanding that her brother was coming, Terry switched her eyes from his contorted face back down to his rigid prick. By the time she looked at the tip of his cock, a white plume of jizz was already erupting straight up into the air.
"God! You're coming!" she gasped, amazed by the sight of her brother's cock-cream. Terry bent down closer to the jizz-spitting tip of his cock to get a better look. When Phil's eyes focused on her pretty face so close to his squirting prick, a rush of excitement shot through him and his last pulse of jizz arched up a bit higher than the others and caught Terry right on the side of the mouth.
"Ack!" the girl yelped, jerking back, the drop of cock-cream hanging there at the corner of her lips. "You got me!"
Phil laughed weakly, his orgasm receding. "Just eat it," he said to the stunned virgin. "It won't hurt you, I promise."
Terry made a face, trying to keep the cock-cream from running down her chin. But she could feel that it was about to fall and so, without even thinking, she instinctively darted her tongue out and licked up the pearl of Phil's jism.
When she tasted it, her eyes went wide and she realized what she had done. Phil laughed harder than ever at her shocked expression.
"So?" he asked. "How is it?"
Terry had her sour expression for a few seconds, letting the full flavor of his jizz overtake her. Then her eyes looked up into his and she smiled, her face flushed with this new and wonderful experience.
"Great!" she exclaimed. "Your jizz tastes great!"
Chapter Six
While Terry was slow to catch on to what was happening between Phil and Cheryl, the baby of the family, young Rex, was not. In the past year his interests had changed from models and video games to girls. And, when he noticed how much time Phil and Cheryl were spending alone together, his adolescent mind could only think of one thing they might be doing-fucking.
But, while he was confident that he was right about what was happening, he didn't know just how to bring it up with his older brother and sister. He didn't want Phil mad at him.
So, while he beat his meat and bided his time, he constantly kept an eye peeled, looking for more evidence that his brother was fucking his sister. In bed at night he pictured it, and it drove him crazy. If Cheryl would fuck Phil, would she fuck him? Rex wondered-and hoped.
One Saturday afternoon his suspicion that Phil was fucking Cheryl reached its peak. He was out shooting pool with some friends, but in his mind's eye he constantly saw his brother giving it to his sister. The mental picture was so lewd-and so vivid-he turned in his cue and pedaled his bike home. He just had to be alone and beat his meat in private, visions of his blonde-haired sister with her legs spread wide turning him on like crazy.
As he had expected, no one was home when he got there. He knew his folks were out shopping, and Terry and Cheryl and Phil had all said they were going here or there. Rex bounded up the stairs, his cock bent cruelly in his jeans.
Just a minute, boy, he said to his prick silently, I'll have you out and feelin' good in just a sec.
Usually Rex beat off in the bathroom with the door locked. His own bedroom door had no lock, but today, since he knew he was home alone, he decided to allow himself the luxury of jacking off leisurely, on his own soft, warm bed. He hurried past the closed door to his sisters' room and rushed into his own, shucking his jeans and shorts and then flopping down on the bed.
His hard-on already-pointed up to the sky, and, as soon as Rex touched himself, it angled right up at his chin, hugging his slightly rounded belly. He lay down on his back, one arm bent and under his head, the other straight down and the fingers circled around the shaft of his prick.
Rex closed his eyes and slowly started to jack his fingers up and down his cock. Visions of Cheryl and Phil fucking filled the black screen behind his closed eyelids and he watched them with awe.
"Yeah, fuck her one for me, Phil,*' the younger boy groaned.
His virginal prick pounded in his fist, aching with the urge to fuck. His young balls churned and he squeezed his prick harder, his hand moving up and down the meaty cockshaft quickly. Again he moaned-and then swore he heard someone else moan.
Alert now, Rex held his breath and worked his cock slowly, listening. There it was again!
This time he was sure he heard something!
Grabbing his jeans and holding them in front of his naked loins, Rex crept out of his room and tip-toed down the hall. Who else was home?
At first he headed toward the living room. But then a grunt, much louder and sexier than the other sound he had heard, made the boy spin around and hurry back to the door to his sisters' room.
Rex leaned against the door, his pants pressed against his slightly shrunken prick. But when he got a load of the conversation going on inside Terry's and Cheryl's room, his prick quickly regained its strength.
"Come on, Cheryl," Rex heard PmT whine. "Let me fuck you up the ass. We never did it like that before."
"I said no," his sister replied. "I want it doggy style or not at all."
Rex dropped his jeans and his jaw and gripped his hard-on. It was true! Just as he had suspected! Phil and Cheryl really were fucking each other! As quietly as he could, he turned the knob and eased the door open a crack. Just as he had pictured it in his mind so many times, there was his naked sister, on her hands and knees, her tits hanging down while Phil knelt behind her, his hard cock bobbing up the crack of her ass. Rex's eyes bugged out.
"Okay, if that's what you want, that's what you'll get," Phil said, grudgingly prodding the lips of Cheryl's cunt from behind with the tip of his prick.
Phil leaned over the girl's back and took two handfuls of her long hair. Then, jerking back with both hands and fucking forward with his hips, he sank his cock into her cunt swiftly, forcing her back toward him.
Cheryl grunted and Rex licked his lips. From where he was, he had a side view of the action. His hard-on pounded in his fist and he ran his fingers up and down its length without even thinking. He had never been more excited in all his short life.
"You like it?" Phil asked, yanking Cheryl's head back.
"Ouch! Yesssss," she moaned, rocking forward and back on her hands and knees, slamming her cunt back at Phil.
When their bodies came apart, Rex could see his brother's cock and the way it was plugged into his sister's cunt. Cheryl's naked body was even more beautiful than he had imagined. He envied his brother very much. He would have given anything to have his cock where Phil's was right now.
He jammed his fist back toward his balls, his palm slick with the juices that ran from his opened piss-hole. His mouth hung open and he breathed heavily. If Cheryl and Phil hadn't been fucking so furiously themselves, they certainly would have heard the strained breathing of their horny little brother.
Cheryl shimmied and shook, swirling her cunt around and around while her brother fucked straight in. Phil's cock felt very comfortable in her cunt. She had fucked it many times now and she almost felt like his cock belonged to. her as much as to him. She snapped her cunt-walls around his fucker possessively, making her brother groan with ecstasy.
"Oh, yeahhhh," Phil sighed, his head thrown back, his hands holding his sister's hair more loosely now.
Rex was nearly out of his mind with fuck-lust as he watched them. Crazy ideas started spinning in his brain and he wondered what his brother and sister would do if they knew he was watching them. Would they let him join in? Could he make them? In a rush of adrenaline and passion, the younger boy pushed the door open and stepped boldly into the room.
"Well, well," he said, imitating his father. "What the fuck do we have here?"
Frightened half to death, Phil and Cheryl jerked themselves apart, their eyes wide with fear. But their terror was over in a minute when they saw it was only Rex.
"Jesus!" Phil exclaimed, stroking his slimy cock with relief. "Fuck, you scared us, boy!"
"Didn't you ever learn to knock?" Cheryl giggled nervously, shaking back her hair and looking over at Rex. "Is that a banana in your pants- or are you glad to see us?"
Phil joined his sister in a good laugh. "What pants?" he gasped, noting his brother's naked prick.
His courage quickly draining away with their laughter, Rex spoke up, hoping he sounded threatening and secure. He knew his cock was depending on it.
"For a long time I thought you guys were fucking together. And, and now I know and, and, and if you don't fuck me, too, I'm gonna tell mom!"
Phil and Cheryl stopped laughing and looked up at Rex. Then they looked back at each other and cracked up again.
"The little blackmailer," Phil said. "Doesn't leave us much choice, does it, Sis?"
"Nope," Cheryl replied. "Guess I could suck him off while you fuck me."
"No!" Rex exclaimed,, moving toward the bed, his hard-on pointing the way. "You have to fuck me-now!"
The older kids could see the desperation in his eyes and they knew there was nothing to do but agree with him, "You mind a blow-job, Phil?" she asked her older brother.
"Not at all," he answered, getting up and moving around to his sister's face. "Her pussy's all yours, Rexy."
Rex was momentarily stunned. He'd done it! They'd agreed! He was going to fuck! Recovering his composure, he scrambled around and took up the position he had seen Phil in. He even took hold of Cheryl's long hair just as his older brother had done.
"Ready when you are," Cheryl said back over her shoulder to Rex. "You little shit!"
"I'll tell!" the boy whined, the heat from her cunt warming the tip of his cock.
"Just fuck her," Phil scoffed. "Come on. Shit or get off the pot."
"Thanks," Cheryl laughed, but her laughter was soon changed to a squeal of joy when her little brother finally plunged his prick far into the depths of her waiting cunt.
Like a crazed rabbit, Rex went after his sister's pussy. He fucked her with wild, uneven strokes, working himself up into a frenzy without making Cheryl feel anything at all. She tried to calm him down with her body, moving slowly and sensuously, but he didn't follow her lead. Finally she looked up at Phil, and he got her message.
"Whoa! Take it easy, kid," he said to his panting, wheezing brother. "Don't fuck her like she might disappear at any moment. You gotta take your time, let it feel good, make her like it."
"It feels good," Rex squeaked, his cock momentarily still in his sister's cunt.
"To you maybe, but not to her," Phil said, taking Cheryl's face between his hands and kneeling in front of her. "Now watch me and do what I do."
Cheryl opened her mouth and took in her older brother's cock. She ran her mouth up and down his prick-shaft a few times, her tongue licking out and around to get his prick-meat all wet with her soft spit. Then she looked up into his eyes and nodded, telling him she was ready.
"Now move slow at first," Phil said to Rex, beginning to buck his hips with an easy tempo, feeding Cheryl his prick-meat. "Take it easy and let her get used to you."
Rex nodded in agreement and gripped his sister's hair more tightly, licking his lips. Then he, too, started to fuck the girl, his small ass humping in and out, his cock slipping into the depths of her cunt easily.
Right away the young boy noticed a difference. Now he really felt how soft and warm and tight his sister's pussy was. He drew his cock back and was delighted with the way the meat of her cunt stayed with it, sucking and soothing it clear to the tip.
He fucked in and out with the same speed Phil used on her mouth. Cheryl was grateful to her older brother for being so patient with Rex and she told him so with her mouth. Her tongue slithered all around Phil's cock bathing it in the warm saliva and tantalizing his cock with suggestive prods and pokes.
Rex let go of her hair and it fell forward in front of her shoulders. He then dug his fingers into her hips, using them like handles as he fucked his cock in and out of her clinging cunt-mouth. Already the pressure was building in his balls, and he got a little worried. He didn't want to embarrass himself by coming too quickly.
"Okay," Phil said, his voice thick, "now start to speed it up a bit. Not too much, just a little. Make her feel you as much as you feel her."
Phil tightened his grip on her cheeks and fucked her face more rapidly. His cock-knob probed the back of her throat and the insides of her cheeks. She sucked her cheeks in around it and Phil sighed. His cock surged forward and Cheryl moaned around it, her eyes big with wonder.
At the other end of her body, Rex did just as his brother said. He humped his hips steadily, working to resist the urge to just fuck Cheryl like a mad man. He fucked his cock all the way in and then slowly drew it all the way out, every bit of his cock being treated to the pleasures of his sister's warm, soft cunt-channel. His fingers dug into the soft, white skin of her ass and he watched the little red marks they left.
Both boys were being so gentlemanly it nearly drove Cheryl nuts. She wanted to fuck back at them very hard, but she knew that if they started fucking her quick and at different tempos and directions she would be torn in half. Her brother's suggested slow-fucking pace was the best. But it made her cunt ache for something more, something wild, something exciting.
Then, softly at first, she felt Rex leaning over her, his cock changing angles in her cunt and his hands closing around her dangling tits. She moaned around Phil's hard-on and swiggled her ass back at her little brother, urging him on. "You see?" Phil said to Rex. "She likes it!" Rex cupped his sister's tits, hefting them and smashing them back up against her chest. Her nipples poked out against his hands and he drew back and jerked on them. They felt like little warm pencil erasers and he rolled her nipples around and around, stretching them out and then letting them snap back to their original shape. He'd never touched a girl's tits before, and the experience made his cock balloon out.
At Cheryl's mouth, Phil was beginning to forget his own advice. He was fucking Cheryl faster and faster, her lips and tongue and mouth driving him toward coming. His balls bounced against her chin and he took hold of her hair, loving the sexy feel of it in his rough hands.
Cheryl could feel her cunt starting to tingle in that special way, too. Her little brother's cock felt surprisingly good in her pussy. Now she'd fucked three different cocks-Digger's, Phil's and Rex's. Her lie about still being a virgin was getting more and more stretched. She only hoped she could keep it all from Terry for a while longer.
"Oh, no!" Rex suddenly grunted, his cock again going out of control in her cunt. "It's- it's-it's-I'm coming!"
In his release the boy lost all his newly learned fucking skills. He jabbed and bucked and grunted and moaned. His cock hit one side of Cheryl's cunt and then the other, his motions crazed and unpredictable as the cream shot from the slitted tip of his cock and decorated her insides.
Rex had never felt anything like it. He'd jacked off hundreds, maybe thousands of times, but it had never been like this. His tongue hanging out of his mouth like a dog's, he battered his sister's pussy, overcome by the sensations that began in his exploding cock and radiated out to every part of his teenaged body.
Now that's more like it, Cheryl thought, having been bored by the boys' calm fucking. The wilder her little brother got, the more she liked it. And before he'd even shot his entire load into her cunt her pussy-tunnel was also shuddering with release.
"Hummm! Ummmm!" she moaned around Phil's cock, her ass jumping around while he tried to hold her mouth still around the shaft of his prick.
Rex's orgasm was revived by Cheryl's. He had never imagined that her cunt would actually milk at his cock like that. He pulled her back toward him and then tossed her away, his hands working her hips while he kept fucking his cock in and put of her simmering pussy.
The harder he fucked her cunt, the more she screamed around her other brother's prick. Phil tried to hold out, wanting to prove that he could last longer, since he was the oldest. But Cheryl's mouth made it impossible. Her screams vibrated his prick, adding to the incredible way her tongue and inner cheeks were already pleasuring him. It became too much and he thrust his hips forward and felt his orgasm take off, making his body move in ways he could not control.
Cheryl moaned louder than ever around Phil's jizz-squirting prick. She felt absolutely overwhelmed with cock-juices and she reveled in it, loving every second. She took his prick-cream noisily, slurping and gulping. The creamy wads slipped down over the back of her tongue and coated her throat with their tangy flavor all the way to her stomach.
As Phil's orgasm ran its course, Rex unplugged his cock from her cunt and fell back on the bed. His prick still stood up straight and hard, but the boy was emotionally worn out. His first fuck had come upon him so suddenly and it had been so strange-with his own sister while his older brother watched! The perversity of it all made Rex's head swim.
He watched the last of Phil's come and then all three teenagers rested on the bed, their arms and legs flung out carelessly, their fuck-parts tingling. Cheryl had her head on Rex's stomach and she could see his ever-rigid prick. Phil had his head on his sister's inner thigh and he watched his brother's jizz run from her open cunt-hole.
"Fuck," he snorted, "you really did it, kid.
How you feel?"
Rex only moaned, too fucked out to speak.
"Are you still gonna tell Mom?" Cheryl asked, tipping her head up and licking her own cunt-cream from his hard-on.
The young boy jerked involuntarily. "Mom who?" he sighed. "Mom who?"
Chapter Seven
The more Terry thought about it, the more she knew that she couldn't resist the offer her older brother had made her. If she wanted to lose her cherry, she couldn't think of a better man to do it with. Phil was perfect, even if he was her own brother. Still, that didn't really bother her. Her only real worry was concealing their fucking from Cheryl. Terry didn't want to hurt her sister's feelings by telling her that she had gotten fucked first.
Yes, Terry decided, Phil was definitely the one. And so she waited until she knew they were home alone and then she went to him, ready to do whatever her brother wanted.
"Knock, knock," she called, standing nervously outside his bedroom door. "It's open," Phil replied absently. When Terry entered the room, she saw her big, blond brother sprawled out on his bed reading a hot-rod magazine. His shirt and shoes were on the floor and he wore only a faded pair of jeans. His chest was brawny and bronzed and the sight of him made Terry's stomach flip. She sighed deeply and went over toward him.
"I'm ready," she said simply, expecting her brother to take her immediately into his arms. "Huh?" Phil grunted, his eyes not even coming up from the page of his magazine.
"I said I'm ready," Terry repeated. Then when she saw the blank look on his face, she added: "You know ..."
Phil put down his magazine and looked at his younger sister. Terry wore her hair down around her pretty face and, instead of the exercise clothes she usually wore around the house, she had on a frilly party dress. For an instant Phil thought they'd been supposed to go somewhere -and then he realized what his sister was talk- ing about.
"Yeah!" he said. "Really? Now?"
Terry shook her head and giggled. "Yeah, why not? You're not too busy, are you?"
Now Phil laughed. "Are you kiddin'? Come here!"
Terry breathed a great sigh of relief and fell into her brother's arms. For a second she had thought he was going to turn her down! What a relief it was to know that he still wanted to fuck her.
Phil held her close for many minutes, letting her get the feel of his sturdy, male body. His hands caressed her back and sides and then he tipped her face up so he could kiss her trembling lips.
Terry melted in his hands, her firm body surrendering to him totally. His lips felt rough and exciting against hers and when he gave her his tongue, she stuck hers out into his mouth in response.
Their tongues darted and jabbed at one another, their saliva mingling and drooling. Terry swallowed often, her nervousness subsiding as she gave herself over to her experienced brother. She knew Phil would not hurt her and that he would be kind and so she became less and less afraid.
As they kissed, Phil's hands worked their way around to the front of her fancy dress. He untied the laces that bound her tits in and as the material loosened he was pleased to discover that she didn't have on a bra. Her tits were warm and soft to his touch and he opened her dress completely, freeing her luscious teenaged tits.
"You're beautiful, Ter," he sighed, nibbling his way down her neck toward her succulent tit-globes.
Gently, he nipped at her nipples, holding them between his warm lips and battering them with his tongue. He heard his sister moan and sigh under his oral caresses and he felt the way she writhed in his arms as he worked over her tits.
He cupped one tit, holding it tight against his open mouth. He bit and lapped at the white tit-meat, covering it with his saliva and then rolling it around in his fingers.
Terry groaned with pleasure. She shimmied her legs together, her cunt wet and dripping. The smell of her aroused pussy filled the air around them because Terry's bra wasn't the only undergarment she had elected not to wear this important afternoon.
When Phil started to work her dress off her shoulders, Terry moved around so that he could. Once he had the dress down around her waist, he decided to go all the way and he crawled backwards on the bed, drawing her dress back with him.
"You little ..." He laughed as her naked cunt and tanned, flat belly came into view.
"Is that okay?" she asked, suddenly worried he might think she was being too sluttish.
"I love it!" her brother exclaimed, draping her dress over his desk chair and diving back on the bed between her slightly spread legs. "I fuckin' love it!"
Terry giggled as he gripped her thighs and pulled them apart, holding them to either side of his head. But her laughter took on another tone when he touched her flowering cunt-lips with his mouth.
"Ohhhh, oh!" she gasped, the feeling strange -but very, very good!
Phil probed and prodded her cunt-meat with his tongue. He rolled his tongue into a long spear and then pushed it into her, opening her cunt with something other than her own fingers for the very first time. Inside of her cunt it was warm and soft and his tongue burrowed in.
Terry closed her eyes and swooned with the sensations her brother was creating between her legs. She knew her pussy was very juicy and she couldn't imagine why he wanted to put his mouth down there, but she was glad that he did. When his tongue went deeper into her cunt, she arched her back, wanting him to climb all the way inside of her-tongue first.
Phil pulled his tongue from the clutch of her cunt and then lapped all along her cunt-slit. His tongue explored all the fragrant folds of her pussy, tasting all the different, musky flavors. Sometimes he used the point of his tongue, sending shivering sensations up and over Terry's body. Other times he used the flat of his tongue, covering her entire cuntal area in one wide, wet lap.
Terry's limbs grew stiff as she felt her brother touch all her special places. She didn't know if she was supposed to come this way or not but, when she tried to warn him and ask, her words were garbled and incoherent.
"Ahh-I'm, ohhhh! Co-ahhhh, ummmm," she groaned.
But Phil got her message loud and clear. His tongue drove into her pussy with more vigor than ever now, fucking in and out straight and true. Once in a while he took the time to swirl the tip of his tongue across her pointed clit, and each time he did, he heard his sister gasp with accentuated joy.
Suddenly her whole body went rigid and she reached down and grabbed hold of his curly blond hair with both hands. With the strength only an extreme orgasm could bring, Terry forced his face tighter than ever against her fluttering pussy and then fed him the special juices of her orgasm.
"Ummmmm, ummmm, ummmmmmm!" she moaned, her body vibrating with the waves of joy that racked it.
As she bucked and cried out, Phil stayed with her. He looked up over the sparsely haired cunt-mound and watched her twist and turn with passion. He loved the way he could control her with his tongue. And when he hit all the right buttons with it, she squealed that much louder.
Finally Terry couldn't take it anymore. Her cunt was too sensitive to take more touching and so she pushed her brother away roughly.
"You like that?" Phil asked, sitting back on his haunches and wiping his shiny mouth with the back of his hand.
Terry could only whimper in reply.
"I thought so," Phil snickered, unbuttoning his jeans and sliding off the bed long enough to take them off.
From the haze of her post-orgasm, Terry watched her brother disrobe. .When his pants were in a puddle at his feet, her eyes got big as she looked at his cock. She hadn't expected his cock to be so big! For an instant she was afraid and she thought about getting up and running away. Her cherry seemed too precious a thing to lose! But, before she could move, Phil was on her again, his heavy body lowering down on top of hers.
"You ready, Sis?" he panted, his hairy chest scratching her.
"I guess so," Terry replied.
"Don't be scared," Phil said, kissing her on the nose. "It'll all be over in a second."
Terry smiled, reassured once again that her brother was the right man for the job of busting her cherry. Briefly she thought again of Cheryl and their promise. But then the tip of her brother's cock nudging against the lips of her cunt drove any other thoughts from her swirling mind.
"Oh!" she cried when his cock penetrated her tight cunt and then fucked in. "Ohhhhh!"
"Shhhhh," said Phil, keeping up the pressure against her taut cunt-lips. "Just relax."
After taking Cheryl's cherry, Phil felt like an expert when it came time to break his other sister in. Terry was a bit more hesitant than Cheryl had been so he took it a little easier. But, as he worked his way inside her virginal cunt, he discovered that his sisters felt very similar on the inside. His cock was held tightly by her warm, soft pussy-meat and he rolled his eyes and grunted.
"Man, you're tight!" he gasped, putting some weight behind his fucking.
Terry's face was contorted with pain, her whole tender body stiff with agony and fear. All the pleasant feelings of her recent orgasm were forgotten. She wanted to beg her brother to take his big cock out of her, but she couldn't even speak, the pain was so great.
Fucking virgins was hard work, but Phil threw himself into the task once again. He pulled his cock back just a bit and then fucked it back in. When he pulled out the second time, he pulled out just a bit farther and then fucked back in. Gradually and carefully he lengthened his fuck-strokes, setting up the first fucking rhythm Terry had ever experienced.
Her cunt was rather dry with her fears and apprehension. But her brother's cock was dripping juices like crazy and they were what lubricated Terry's cunt-channel for the first few strokes. Then, as she began to open up and relax, her cunt again became moist and their fucking really began.
"God," she grunted, her pain-filled body covered with sweat. "I can't stand it."
"It'll be okay," Phil puffed, his hips now working easily between her splayed legs. "Believe me, it'll be okay."
His cock filled her young cunt and stretched it out of shape. It was hard to say for sure, but Phil decided that Terry's cunt was a little tighter around his cock. Probably because she was younger, he decided.
But whatever the reason, Phil took full advantage of his sister's incredible pussy. He reached beneath her and helped her start to move with him, fucking back while he fucked her. The more she moved, the better it felt to his buried prick.
Slowly it all began to feel better to Terry, too. She took her brother's hint and moved with him. It didn't hurt as much this way and his chest no longer crashed down against hers, crushing the wind from her lungs. Her cunt felt less and less pain and, eventually, the girl smiled, enjoying herself and her very first fuck.
"Yeah!" she sighed. "Yeah! This is great!"
Phil grunted with amusement at his sister's turn-around. Then he lowered his head and fucked her cunt with swifter, deeper cock- strokes. Terry writhed and squealed, throwing her hips back at him and increasing the depth of his fuck-strokes.
Phil's naked ass dimpled and tossed as he fucked his kid sister. Terry was not moving very well. She bent her knees up and hugged the sides of his body, feeling the way his cock then banged against the back wall of her bent cunt-channel. She experimented with her legs, lifting and lowering them and moving them in different ways. She loved the way her brother's cock felt different in her cunt, depending on how she was positioned.
She worked her bent knees up and back, changing the angle of her cunt with each of Phil's fuck-strokes. The variety felt good to Phil for a while, and then it felt too good. He didn't want to come too soon so he grabbed his sister's knees, forcing them back so that her legs were bent severely, her knees against her ears.
Terry felt incredibly lewd in her obscene position, her gaping cunt pointed skyward. Phil shifted his weight, fucking straight down into her pussy, his face right next to hers.
"You like it?" he asked through gritted teeth. "Huh?" He jabbed her pussy harder, accenting the words.
"Ye-yes," Terry grunted, her answer literally fucked out of her by the girth of her brother's prick. "Yessss!"
Bent as she was, Terry couldn't move much. But it didn't matter because Phil fucked her faster and faster, going crazy on top of her. His cock prodded the end of her cunt-tunnel and each time he fucked in, Terry felt like she would explode. His cock filled her completely and her pussy bulged inside of her, stretched around his mightily fucking prick.
As he fucked her with increasing speed and depth, Phil reached down between their sweaty bodies and found the nubbin of her clit. Even though Terry had just come as soon as her brother touched her cht, especially with her pussy filled with his cock, her whole body jerked and she moaned with the intense ecstasy. He began to rub her clit, twisting it around and around, and Terry shuddered and whined. The combination of his cock and his fingers was like nothing the young girl had ever felt before and she bit her lip to keep from screaming out.
Phil panted with the effort of his vigorous fucking tempo. He watched his sister's face, looking for what she liked best. When he saw that the way he was playing with her clit really turned her on, he concentrated on the little pink button, pressing and smashing and twisting it.
Terry's eyes were blank with passion and he grinned, pushing her closer and closer toward orgasm with his fingers and his prick.
Terry's knees bounced beside her head, limp as her brother fucked her. Her eyes were open, but she felt nothing except the incredible feelings her brother's hand and prick were bringing to her. Her insides felt all tight and funny, and she knew it wouldn't be long before she was coming again, even stronger than before.
"Oh! Oh! Oh!" she whimpered, her body jarred to the very roots by her brother's vicious fucking.
Phil rolled his hips, his cock stirring around inside of Terry's pussy. Whichever way he moved, his cock was always bathed in the moist warmth of her inner pussy. He fucked in and out with short, quick strokes, making the mouth of her cunt tingle with the rapid friction. Then, just as she got used to that fucking tempo, he switched, ramming his prick in to the hilt, his fingers still working her clit around in lewd little circles.
Far down in the back of her cunt-channel, Phil could feel her young muscles starting to move. He put more pressure on her clit, knowing that that was what it would take to finally bring her off. He couldn't wait to feel her tight, tender cunt-tunnel creaming and milking his mighty prick.
Terry felt her orgasm coming, growing nearer and nearer. She knew that all it would take would be for Phil to touch all the right places in just the right order and then she would be racing to the stars. She waited impatiently, her lust mounting until, at last, she was there.
"Yeahhhhhhhh! Oh! Phil, oh, oh, ohhhh! Nowww!"
In her cramped position her body could barely move on the outside, but on the inside Phil felt it go crazy. Her cunt-channel grabbed his cock and then jacked on it, rippling up and down around his ever-fucking prick. All during her come he kept fucking her straight and true and Terry came all the more for it.
Then, just as her orgasm began to dwindle, Phil too was overcome with passion. His balls jerked up against the hairy base of his cock and his load of cream shot forth, filling his little sister's pussy with its very first jizz bath ever. "Terry!" he grunted, fucking fast and furious. "Oh, Terrrrrry!"
The young blonde felt like her pussy was being doused with liquid fire. Her brother's cock-cream heated up her insides and made her want to fuck more than ever. She'd never imagined it would be so good! God, she wished Cheryl wouldn't be such a baby. She knew her sister would love fucking if she'd just give it a chance.
"Oh, baby," Phil sighed, releasing his sister and letting her stretch out her cramped legs. "That was great. You girls do know how to fuck."
"Sorry I didn't know more of what to do," Terry said, her bent back straight at last.
Phil laughed. "Virgins seem to be my line of work lately," he joked, thinking that Terry knew he had also busted Cheryl's seal.
"Mmmmm," Terry sighed, not picking up on his comment, "and you do it so well, too. Can we do it again-right now?"
Phil laughed louder. "I swear, some cunts never get enough! Okay, roll over. Let's try something different this time ..."
Chapter Eight
After her sister left to go to the library, Terry sat in their room feeling very depressed. Once again she had lied-to Cheryl about being cherry, and she felt terrible. Cheryl really was still a virgin and Terry didn't Uke to pretend that she was too, when, in fact, she'd been fucking Phil every chance she got for weeks. The guilt had nearly gotten to be too much and she had almost told her sister the truth. But when she'd looked into Cheryl's clear, trusting eyes she just hadn't been able to burst her bubble. If Cheryl wanted to think that Terry had yet to take a cock into her cunt, Terry just wasn't ready to bother her with reality.
"Hey, blue eyes," Phil said, knocking on the door and then walking right into her bedroom. "Why so down?"
"Oh!" Terry gasped, jumping at the sound of her brother's voice. "You scared me."
Phil laughed. "You looked a million miles away," he said. "Something wrong?"
Terry scoffed, knowing there was no way she could tell her brother her real problem. It was too complicated and she doubted that he would understand.
"Nahhhh," she said, falling into his arms, "it's nothing a little time alone with you wouldn't fix."
Phil held her tightly and kissed the top of her blonde head. His hands ran up and down her back and he gave her tight ass a squeeze.
Terry leaned back slightly and they kissed. Her lips smashed against his urgently, as if that way she could crush out her feelings of guilt and sadness. She wiggled against her brother's sturdy body, trying to forget all about Cheryl and their silly vow of chastity. "Whoaaaa!" Phil sighed, breaking their torrid kiss. "You are hot today, little one."
"So do I get that time alone with you?" Terry asked, licking the side of his neck and tasting his salty skin.
"Welllll," Phil said, stalling, "I can't guarantee you that you can have me alone, but I do think I can guarantee that you'll get just what you're looking for."
Terry pulled back from her brother, not understanding. "What do you mean by that?"
Phil gave a short whistle and Terry jumped away from him as their little brother, Rex, popped in from behind the door. He grinned from ear to ear as he looked at his sexy sister.
"Hi!" he chirped.
"What? Phil, what? What are you doing here?" Terry gasped, her eyes darting from one smug brother to the other.
"Gee, Ter, I hope you don't mind. I told Rex here about you and he's very interested," Phil said.
Terry sputtered, still not believing this was all happening. "You what?" she croaked.
"See, Sis," Rex said boldly, just as his older brother had coached him, "me and Phil are a team now. Either you fuck me, or you forget about fucking him, okay?"
Terry stared wide-eyed at her little brother, then she looked at Phil. The older boy nodded and she gulped, then looked back down at Rex.
"Fuck you, too?" she said slowly. "Well, I see . . . " Both boys tried to look confident, but they were really quaking in their tennies, waiting for their sister to say something. Since both Rex and Phil assumed that Terry knew that they were both fucking Cheryl, it frightened them when she took so long to answer. They had not intended for their offer to be such a shock to Terry. It was not supposed to be a great surprise.
But it was a surprise to Terry, a very complete surprise. She eyed Rex, never having considered him as a sex-partner before. He was cute, not handsome, but cute. And then she looked at Phil. Just the sight of him made her heart melt. How could she live if she couldn't fuck him? Her choice obvious, Terry heaved a loud sigh. "Okay," she said with a smile. "Where do you wanna do it?"
The boys undressed first, with Terry watching them closely. Rex's body looked very childish compared to Phil's sturdy physique and Terry sighed, wondering if she could really go through with it.
"You ready?'* Phil asked, he and Rex standing naked, their cocks out straight and strong.
Terry nodded and began to unbutton her blouse.
"Wait!" Rex cried. "Let us do it! Let us undress you."
Again Terry nodded and their fingers went to work on her clothes. As they undid her blouse and bra and then unzipped her jeans and peeled them down her legs, Terry looked around. She and her brothers were in a secluded spot outside of town. Rolling hills surrounded them and blue sky hung above them. Terry had never fucked outdoors before and s.he had to admit that the idea turned her on a lot.
When she was naked, they touched her all over. Phil stood in front of her and kissed her, his cock bent up between their nude bodies. Rex held her from behind, his hands around her waist, his young hard-on bobbing against the backs of her thighs.
Phil's tongue probed deep into her mouth and Rex's hands came up around her and gripped her tits. Terry moaned around her older brother's tongue and wiggled between the two boys. Having two men to fuck was sounding like a better and better idea.
She reached down and took hold of Phil's cock, stroking it while he and Rex massaged her body with their own. Phil's cock was very hard and cum dripped from the slit in the tip, wetting down the rest of the bumpy' cockshaft. Terry ran her hands up and down his prick a few times, exciting the boy all the more.
"Well," Phil eventually croaked, "shall we begin?"
Their sandwich of Terry broke apart and they all fell down on the blanket Phil had spread out for them. Unlike Terry, Phil was an experienced outdoor fucker. In fact, he had fucked Cheryl for the first time on this very blanket at this very spot! He wondered if Terry knew that. Cheryl had certainly told her about that, he was sure.
Phil lay down on his back on the blanket, indicating that he wanted Terry to sit on his cock. The girl followed his orders and straddled his hips, kneeling slowly. Rex watched her every move, his sweaty hand wrapped around his cock. He couldn't wait to compare her pussy to Cheryl's.
"Okay, do it!" Phil said, wiggling around in anticipation, anxious for her pussy to fuck down around the meaty shaft of his rigid prick. .
"Okay," Terry said, leaning forward and supporting herself on her arms.
Phil watched her tits wobble as they hung down from her chest. Then he felt the heat of her wet cunt touch the tip of his prick. A pang of incredible fuck-lust shot through him and he arched his hips up viciously, making her pussy take his cock.
"Oh!" Terry grunted. "I wanted to go slow!"
"Too late now," Phil grunted, his hands holding his sister down around his buried prick. "I just couldn't wait."
He bucked up with his hips, nearly knocking Terry off her perch. Then she started to move on her own, not wanting her brother to be in control. She held her weight forward on her straight arms and fucked up and down, taking and releasing Phil's dripping prick with her cunt.
Right in front of her face Rex stood, his hard-on in his hands. He held his cock in both fists, the pink tip of his prick just peeking out of their double-grip. He worked his hands back and forth on his cock-shaft, his fists slapping together and then parting around his teenaged prick. His eyes burned into his sister's body. He looked at her face, her tits, her bouncing ass and the blonde crux of her thighs where Phil's cock disappeared. Rex groaned, eager for his turn.
As soon as Terry got used to having her big brother's cock in her pussy, she forgot all about not wanting to fuck Rex. She looked up at him as she rode Phil's cock. The kid looked so eager with his prick in his hands. And it wasn't a bad prick, either, not for a kid. She licked her hps and considered-should she offer to take his cock now, too?
Phil's hands guided Terry up and down along his prick-shaft. She leaned back on his prick, shifting it around in front of her. Her knees bent and unbent as her cunt went up and down, its tightness nearly strangling Phil's prick-meat.
Now Rex could see her tits better than ever. They poked straight out from her chest and even as she fucked up and down around Phil's cock they barely moved. His hands itched to touch her and he stepped closer, reaching out for his sister's tits.
The young boy stood with one foot carefully planted on either side of his moaning brother's head. Phil hardly noticed them, he was so engrossed in the joys Terry's nearly virginal cunt brought to him.
Terry leaned into Rex's cupping hands. Her tits filled them and he kept his fingers around her tit-globes even as she moved around Phil's prick. Rex's cock drooled and bobbed very near Terry's face and she looked at it with more interest than ever.
"Yeah, fuck it out!" Phil grunted, slamming his sister up and down on his cock.
The top of Terry's body moved around and around, her tits dancing in Rex's grip. The bottom half of her moved straight up and down, making Phil's prick tingle. Her eyes were closed and she concentrated on keeping both boys happy, knowing that they, in turn, would make her happy.
Rex's heavy breathing sounded very loud in Terry's ears. His sweaty fingers pinched and pulled on her tits, stretching out her nipples and tweaking them hard. She whimpered with pleasure and pain and it thrilled the young boy. He leaned in farther, wanting to have all of Terry he could grab.
As he moved, his cock thumped against Terry's bobbing chin. At first she didn't realize what it was. Then the scent of boy-cream made her open first her eyes and then her mouth.
"Give it to me," she panted, her hands reaching out to pull Rex closer to her than ever. "Let me suck your cock."
"Yeah!" Phil laughed, turned on by the idea of Terry taking both their pricks at once.
Rex shot his hips forward and his cock slipped up along one of Terry's cheeks. Then he pulled back and jabbed again, this time finding the target of her open mouth.
"Oh, God!" he grunted when her lips closed around the shaft of his prick.
Terry licked around his prick, slicking it down with her warm spit. But Rex was too impatient to give her much time to get ready to suck his cock with ease. He began to fuck in and out between her lips right away and Terry struggled to not be choked by his lunging cock-meat.
It took them a few uncomfortable strokes, but eventually the three of them coordinated their fucking motions and they began to move as a well-tuned machine. Terry fucked up and down on Phil's prick, her tits bouncing, and took Rex's cock into her mouth, his over-zealous beginning fuck-strokes having calmed somewhat.
Terry had never been so filled with fuck-meat in her young life and she quickly found that she liked it very much. She kept her hands on the cheeks of her younger brother's ass, helping him fuck her mouth while she set up the fuck-pace to pleasure her older brother's prick. It was wonderful and her whole body felt alive and tingling. Her cunt bathed Phil's prick in a constant stream of juices, greasing the tunnel of her cunt and easing his efforts of fucking.
"Oh, man!" Phil gasped, his open eyes riveted on the sight of his sister's mouth gulping down Rex's prick.
From below, Phil saw how her tongue came out and zoomed around the shaft of Rex's cock. Her tongue danced around on the underside of the boy's hard-on and Phil did not have to imagine anything to know how good that was making him feel. Terry had done it enough times to him in the past.
Terry whimpered and snuffled around Rex's cock, her body still being tossed up and down rapidly. Her cunt rippled around Phil's prick and she tried to bounce her clit off the root of his prick when she rocked forward to take in Rex's cock. The various and intense sensations were getting hotter and hotter and Terry worked like a wild woman, eager to bring herself and her brothers off like never before.
"Do it. Do it!" Rex squealed, his hands leaving her tits and moving to her blonde, bobbing head.
Terry swirled her tongue around one cock and snapped her cunt around the other. She tried to decide which prick felt better to her, but it was impossible. The only thing she knew for sure was that having both cocks inside of her body at the same time was the best thing that had ever happened to her. She moaned happily and felt her pussy clutch.
"Gettin' close!" Phil grunted, his body getting tense with impending release.
"Yeah!" Rex panted in agreement, his cock pounding between Terry's lips. "Me toooo!" Terry pulled long and hard on Rex's cock, her cheeks sunk in around it. The soft insides of her mouth cushioned his hard-on. Her cunt made Phil's prick feel just as good and happy. While she brought the boys closer and closer to coming, she was also bringing herself off and Phil could feel her pussy getting tighter and wetter around his prick. He began to move too, helping his sister in her task of bringing the three of them off.
Phil's cock surged through the tight ring of her cunt and Terry moaned around her little brother's prick. The sexy vibrations stirred Rex and he dug his fingers into her scalp and pulled her mouth right around the base of his cock. He held her there for many minutes, never wanting to let her go. But as Terry began to struggle, her breath choked off, Rex finally released her, and she pulled back hastily until only the very tip of his prick was still caught in the circle of her soft lips.
To see her pretty mouth stretched so obscenely around his brother's prick was the final straw for Phil. When Terry pulled back from the base of Rex's cock, her face flushed and gasping, it pushed Phil over the edge and before he had even gathered his wits about him to announce it, his cock-cream was flying against the back of his sister's cunt-channel.
"Ha-ummmmmm!" Terry screamed around Rex's cock as she took the first of Phil's mighty load.
Her brother's cock-cream triggered something deep within Terry and she began to come, too. She bounced around on Phil's cock madly, her own pleasure more intense than ever before.
Phil and Terry tossed their orgasms back and forth. Just when one of them started to calm down the other would revive them and the siblings soared and creamed and cried out for many long, wonderful minutes.
The whole time she came, Terry kept Rex's tender prick in her mouth. Her cheeks milked his cock and her tongue excited it. Every one of her cries of passion made Rex's balls tingle and jerk and the boy finally climaxed too, joining Terry and Phil in their orgasmic world of extreme pleasure.
"Ahhhhhhh!" he bellowed to the open sky, his cock shooting his load of cream into his sister's waiting mouth.
Terry took all of his cock-cream but did not swallow. His load made her cheeks puff out and before too long a thin line of his white jizz leaked out of her sealed lips and dribbled down her chin. In fascination and fear, Phil watched as the drop of jizz hung over him, threatening to drip down on his face at any moment. He could think of nothing worse and began to struggle, wanting to get up. But Terry saved him by noisily gulping down her mouthful of Rex's jizz and then slurping in the errant droplet before it could drip down on Phil.
"Incredible!" Phil gasped, his cock now small and lost inside Terry's pussy. "Yeah!" Rex agreed. "Incredible!" Terry leaned back from his slightly weakened prick and licked her lips. "Boy were you guys right," she giggled. "I sure did get what I wanted. We'll have to do this again real soon." "I'll say," said Rex, fingering his wet prick. "It just couldn't be any better."
"Oh, I don't know," said Phil thoughtfully, instantly getting his siblings' attention. "I could think of one possible positive addition." "What?" Terry asked, eager to hear her sexy brother's idea.
"Next time, we bring Cheryl with us."
'.'Cheryl?" Terry gasped. "Don't be ridiculous. Cheryl's never fucked a boy in her life. She'd never be into this sort of thing. She's still a virgin!"
"But-" Rex began.
Terry's loud laughter interrupted him. "That's a good idea, though," she said. "Too bad it's too soon. Cheryl at an orgy! Ha! That's a good one!"
"But-" Rex began again.
Phil interrupted him.
"Does Cheryl know you've been fucking me, ah, us?" he asked his sister.
"Ah, not exactly," Terry said. "She still thinks I'm cherry, too. Isn't that a riot?"
"Yeah, it's a good one, all right," Phil said, a plan spinning in his mind. "But what she doesn't know won't hurt her."
"That's what I think!" Terry gushed. "And you won't tell her, will you, guys? She'd just never understand."
The boys both laughed, although for different reasons. Finally Phil got himself under control enough to answer for both of them.
"Your secret is safe with us, Sis," he hooted. "Yes, sir, safe as safe can be!"
Chapter Nine
It gave Phil quite a kick to know that he was fucking both of his sisters. And it amused him even more to think that they still considered each other virgins! It made him laugh out loud that his sisters, who he had always thought told each other everything, were now keeping to themselves the biggest events of their lives. Women!
His devilish mind swirled, working out a plan that would show his sisters just how silly they were being. He wanted to fuck them both, together, often, and he knew he would never be able to do that until they learned the truth about themselves and each other.
He was stretched out on his bed, a new hotrod magazine in his hand. But he wasn't reading, he was thinking. And when the plan had formulated in his mind he jumped up off his bed and want to find Rex to inform him of his role.
As soon as they heard their parents drive away for the weekend, Rex and Phil each jumped up and went in search of a sister.
"Hey, Terry," Rex said when he found his sister out shooting baskets in the driveway. "Wanna get together later for some fun?"
"Sure!" Terry said, looking around to be sure Cheryl wasn't near.
"Great! Meet you in your room in an hour, okay?"
"But what about Cheryl?" Terry asked, spinning the basketball on the tip of one finger.
"Don't worry about her," Rex giggled. "I heard her say she was going out."
"All right!" Terry exclaimed, executing a perfect lay-up. "See you then!"
Upstairs, Phil rushed into the girls' room. "Come on, Sis," he said, pulling off his sister's Walkman and hauling her to her feet. "Let's go for a drive-if you know what I mean!"
"Wait!" Cheryl squealed. "Lemme get a different blanket. That one we used last stinks!"
"Whatever you say, hon, whatever you say. But move it!"
As he watered the front grass, Rex smiled and waved at Phil and Cheryl as they rushed into the boy's car and roared off. The younger boy checked his watch. T minus fifty-three minutes and counting!
In what had become a familiar but no less exciting ritual, Phil spread the blanket in the secluded spot and Cheryl crawled onto it and spread herself out naked for him. Phil looked down at her and thought of the day he had first fucked her right in this very spot. That day had been a big first for Cheryl and, although she didn't know it yet, Phil had another first planned for his sexy little sister today.
"Come on," she said, stroking her naked tits and rubbing her thighs together. "I thought you were in a hurry."
"Mmmmm, I am," Phil said, lowering himself down on top of her. "But that doesn't mean I'm not going to enjoy this."
Cheryl spread her legs and let him fall down in between them. When his weight lowered down on top of her, she wrapped her arms and legs around him, hugging him to her with all her strength. His mouth kissed all over her face, making her laugh, and then settled on the soft, wet circle of her tender lips.
No longer shy and inexperienced, Cheryl darted her tongue into her brother's mouth, licking and lapping. Phil held back, letting her set their pace. She sucked his tongue deep into her mouth, her lips curled around it lewdly.
Her long legs were around Phil's back and she rubbed them up and down. Her silky skin caressed his back and the tops of his ass-cheeks, making Phil's hard-on drool where it was cramped between them.
Phil reached back and peeled her arms from around his neck. Then he leaned back slightly, leaving Cheryl's tits free and touchable. His hands each circled one, his fingers spread out like the talons of a claw as he spanned his sister's luscious tits.
"I remember when these tits were cherry," Phil said, his fingers squeezing her tits like they were made of dough. "Yeah, real, true cherry-no imitation."
Phil laughed and Cheryl moaned, not paying attention to his idle chatter. She rolled around beneath her brother, arching her tits up for him and feeling his hard-on against her thigh. While her brother toyed with her tits, Cheryl reached down and took hold of his prick-shaft. "Mmmmm," Phil sighed, "yeahhhhh ..." Cheryl jacked her hand up and down the length of his prick, his fuck-lube wetting down his cock-shaft and her fingers. Softly she rubbed the tips of her fingers across the slobbering tip of his prick, enjoying the smooth feel of his pre-cum.
Then, with her brother's hands still mauling her tit-flesh, Cheryl pulled her legs down from about his back and put her feet flat on the blanket close to Phil's thighs. Then, gently, she tucked his prick-shaft up into her cunt-gash.
"Oh!" Phil grunted. "Surprise!"
Cheryl laughed. "Did you expect something else?" she teased, slowly bucking her hips to work his prick into her pussy. "I can take it out if you want."
"No!" Phil exclaimed with mock horror. "I wanna fuck it, fuck it, fuuuuuuck it!"
Now Cheryl laughed, his prick securely inside of her cunt-tunnel. Again she wrapped her legs around Phil's back, hugging him to her and kicking at his ass with her heels.
"So do it!" she urged. "Fuck me, fuck me, fuuuuuck me!"
Phil jumped to action, his cock surging forward in his sister's pussy at her command. Her cunt opened to his prick like a flattened glove and Phil fucked in and out quickly, leaving Cheryl groaning and sighing.
Using her strong legs for leverage, Cheryl fucked herself up around her brother's lunging prick. Her crotch banged against his and then she lowered herself back down to the blanket only to tighten her leg-grip on him again and fuck at the boy once more. Up and down her ass went, leaving the soft blanket to fuck her pussy up around Phil's prick-shaft.
Suctioning sounds echoed through the still air as the two siblings fucked each other in the sunshine. Phil's cock filled his sister's pussy and Cheryl writhed around it, fucking up and down and swinging her ass to and fro to give her brother-and herself-as much sexy friction as she could.
Cheryl's cunt was very wet and, as Phil filled it with his own lubricating juices, the girl began to feel a small river of fuck-juices running down between the cheeks of her ass. They felt erotic and they made Cheryl wiggle all the more, increasing both fuckers' pleasure. "Yeah," Phil grunted, "work it out, Sis!" Cheryl swooned beneath her strong, studly brother. She didn't care if she ever fucked any other man-Phil was all the cock she needed, the only fuck-partner she wanted. She threw her arms around his neck once again and hugged him tightly, making his cock fuck into her cunt at a slightly different angle.
Cheryl held her brother so tightly with her arms and legs that she no longer was on the blanket at all. Now she hung from Phil's belly like a baby animal clinging to its mother. But, to help him keep fucking her, Cheryl rocked herself up and down, fucking at his cock with her whole body.
"Do it!" she cried, rocking frantically. "Come on and fuck me, Phil! Yeah! Do it! Fuck meeeeeee!"
Phil's powerful legs kept his cock fucking in the tight tunnel of his sister's cunt, trenching her out with all his might. Sweat broke out on his forehead from the effort of holding his sister up and fucking her so thoroughly. But the trouble only made the macho side of Phil come to the fore and he reveled in his he-man act, bouncing and tossing and fucking Cheryl as if it were the easiest thing in the world.
"Feels so good!" Cheryl squealed, her tender cunt fluttering. "Yes! More!"
But Phil didn't have much more to give, not in this awkward position. And so he wrapped one arm around his sister's back and lowered them both down to the blanket again. Then, gently, he rolled them over until Cheryl was on top.
"Your turn," he panted. "And turn around.
I want to watch."
"Oh, you pervert!" Cheryl giggled.
But she did as he asked, slowly turning herself around on his hard-on. His cock never left the tight sheath of her cunt and as she revolved, Phil felt his guts tighten. Her cunt-meat sucked around his prick, the soft pussy-walls holding it in a moist grip as Cheryl pointed her naked ass toward his face.
"Get ready," she said back over her shoulder. "Watch the birdie!"
Then, lewdly, she leaned forward, her hands gripping her brother's hairy calves. She bent until her tits brushed against his thighs and her cunt bent his cock cruelly, part of his prick-shaft exposed to Phil's hot eyes.
She held that bent-over position for a moment, bouncing up and down slightly and treating Phil to a very erotic show. Her asshole puckered and winked at him and she drooled her milky cunt-juice all around the bent shaft of his cock. Phil made his cock jump inside of her pussy and Cheryl squealed. "Oh! You nasty boy!" Then, suddenly, she sat straight up, unbending his cock and taking it all back inside of her cunt. She rolled her hips, making his prick stir around inside of her cunt before she leaned forward just a bit, her arms out in front of her, and started fucking her brother for real.
Nearly hypnotized, Phil stared at the spot where his cock was released from the mighty grip of his sister's pussy. Her juices bathed his prick, and he put his hands behind his head and let her fuck him.
Time and again Phil saw the cheeks of her ass part and his cock work up in between them. When Cheryl again leaned far forward, fucking his cock with only the lips of her cunt and very short, but sweet fuck-strokes, he gritted his teeth. She really had his cum boiling in his rolling balls.
Cheryl, too, totally enjoyed this fucking position. It made her feel extra sexy to know that her brother could see the way her cunt was eating his cock. She slammed back toward him, wiggling her ass a bit for added effect.
"Oh, fuck!" Phil grunted.
Cheryl threw herself forward and back, taking and releasing her brother's prick. She bent very low, her tits crushed against his legs. The cock in her cunt was trapped, held prisoner by her flexing, churning insides.
Phil watched her cunt-mouth gobble up his cock and then spit it out. Whenever his cock came free of her pussy, it was slick and shiny with their mingled fuck-juices and Phil licked his lips. Her cunt looked so delicious, the pink insides open and inviting. He again wished he could eat her pussy and fuck her at the same time.
As Cheryl ground her tits against her brother's furry legs, she also ground her clit against his hard groin. She panted with the effort of fucking Phil so fast and furious, but her own passion was driving her onward now. She wanted to come around her brother's prick and so she fucked him with all her might, working toward that great moment of ecstasy.
When Cheryl suddenly sat back up again, making his prick shift inside of her, Phil cried out and his hands reached to take hold of the swiveling cheeks of her ass. He held her, his fingers digging into her pliant skin. But he did not make her move in any special way. Cheryl was still in control of this fuck, and her brother let her do whatever she liked to his raging prick. The cum rolled and tossed inside of Phil's balls as his sister again bent herself forward, making his cock fuck straight forward into the ring of her cunt. She snapped the hps of her pussy around his prick-shaft and he saw and felt the effects. His balls jumped and suddenly his cock-juice was spraying the insides of Cheryl's harshly bent cunt-channel, filling it completely with his mighty cum-load.
Just as Cheryl felt the first blast of her brother's cum hit the back wall of her cunt, her orgasm hit, too. It would have been powerful enough on its own, but it was fantastic with Phil coming at the same time, his cock-cream warming her insides. Cheryl was nearly overcome with the strength of her climax.
She remained as she was, bent over, her jerking cunt pointed right at her grimacing brother. She rocked and rolled with passion, her mouth open in a silent scream. Then, as the power of her orgasm peaked, she bit down on the taut muscle of her brother's calf, her teeth nearly breaking the skin.
"Ahhhhh!" Phil screamed, the pain of his sister biting him strangely mixing with the ecstasy her cunt was giving him. His head swam and he rolled his eyes, not sure if he was dying or being reborn.
For several minutes they convulsed and rocked together, their orgasms in perfect sync. Then, slowly, they began to come down and Cheryl loosened her grip on her brother's leg and rolled off of him.
Phil stretched, his body cramping after such a wild fuck. He yawned and thought about just catching a nap before taking Cheryl home. Then he remembered-Rex! Their plan! Terry! In a fit of worry, he looked at his watch.
"Ohmigod!" he gasped, jumping to his feet and grabbing his jeans. '''Get dressed, hurry!"
"Ohhhhh, I can't hurry," Cheryl moaned, writhing in the sun.
"But you have to," Phil said anxiously. "We have to get home quick."
"No way. Ummmm, isn't it a beautiful day?" Cheryl sighed, caressing her naked body.
"Here!" Phil said, tossing her clothes on top of her. "Just put your blouse on. You can get dressed the rest of the way in the car."
"What is so goddamn fucking important at home?" Cheryl suddenly snapped, her brother's frenzy ruining her afterglow.
"It's a surprise-for you! Come on, Sis, get dressed, please? I know you're gonna like what I have waiting for you!"
His tone and words finally caught Cheryl's attention. "A surprise? Really? For me?" She giggled, "Phil, what did you do?"
"I know you're gonna like it," he said again, his voice sweet and teasing as he held his hand out to her and pulled her to her feet. "Now come on."
Cheryl hesitated just a second more, but Phil gave her an excited smile and she hurriedly buttoned her blouse while he tossed their fucking blanket in the trunk. He checked his watch as he turned the key in the ignition. If they hurried, they would get there right on time.
Chapter Ten
"But, Phil, why do we have to be naked? Come on, just tell me what my surprise is," Cheryl whined.
"I'm not telling you anything until you take those clothes off," Phil said, standing nude in the living room. "Now, do you want your surprise or not?"
Cheryl sighed loudly. "Okay," she said, undressing, "but this better be good, I'm telling you."
"You are gonna love it!" Phil assured her. "Now come on!"
Completely nude, they hurried up the stairs. Then, just as Cheryl made a dive to open the door to her bedroom, Phil stopped her.
"Just one more thing," he said, stroking his hard-on. "Jump up on me and put your legs around my waist." "What?" Cheryl gasped. "Just do it. I want to pretend we're fucking, okay?"
"But why?"
Phil grinned evilly. "Because your surprise has something to do with sex."
"Really?" Cheryl brightened. "Sex, really?" "Yeah, now jump up here." Phil held his arms up and Cheryl grabbed his neck and gave a little leap. He caught the soft cheeks of her ass and held her up until she could get a secure grip around his waist with her long legs. As he walked the last couple of steps to the closed door, they could both feel their fuck-parts rubbing together.
"You ready?" Phil asked, his hand on the doorknob.
"Yeah!" Cheryl squealed, her long hair cascading down her back. "I can't wait!" "Okay," said Phil, throwing the door open.
"Surprise!"
Cheryl's happy grin turned into a grimace of shock and surprise when she saw what her brother had waiting for her. It was a good thing Phil had a good grip on her or she might have fallen over backwards when she saw what was happening in her bedroom.
"Surprise!" Rex cried, echoing his brother, his head bobbing up from between Terry's thighs.
The two younger siblings had been sixty-nining like crazy, with Rex anxiously awaiting their arrival. Terry, on the other hand, was just as stunned as her sister. She jerked her face away from Rex's cock and looked at the way Cheryl was draped naked around Phil's thighs. It didn't take long for her to realize that Cheryl was no more a virgin than she was.
"Terry!" Cheryl gasped, finally finding her voice. "What are you doing?"
"I'm, I'm, ahhhhhhh . . . God, Cheryl, you're naked and you look like you've been, ah, fu-fu-fu-" "Fucking!" Phil said. "Just like we've done with you many times."
"But I thought you were still cherry," Terry said, looking at her sister blankly.
"And I thought you were, too," Cheryl replied. "You promised."
"We both promised," Terry reminded her. "But I guess we couldn't do it."
"No, you could not," Phil said lightly, walking Cheryl over to the bed. "And believe me, we are all the better for it. Now move over, Rex . . . and let the party begin!"
With that Phil dumped a squealing Cheryl down onto the bed with her naked brother and sister. Terry squealed too, and then the two girls started laughing uproariously.
"I can't believe we've been lying to each other all this time!" Cheryl chortled.
"Yeah, and both of us fucking the same guys!" Terry replied.
"How did you know about all this, Phil?" Cheryl asked, pulling her big brother down on top of her.
"A boy just knows these things," replied Phil. "And I knew neither of you would believe me if I just told you, so Rex and I devised this little plan."
"And it worked great, too!" Rex exclaimed. "Now can we all fuck?"
The three older kids all exploded with laughter at his blatantness. Then, in answer, Terry gulped down Rex's hard-on again, and Cheryl and Phil began to kiss and play with each other.
"Yeah!" Rex crowed. "This is more like it!" Then he, too, got into the act by dropping his head back to the dripping hollow of Terry's cunt. He'd almost had her coming before, and it didn't take him long to get her to that point again. The added attraction of her sister and brother kissing and fondling right beside her made Terry squeal as she creamed her brains out.
"Ahhhh, ohhhhh!" Terry cried, jerking and sputtering as her orgasm passed through her, her pussy feeding Rex a hot meal of warm cunt-cream.
Rex bobbed his head and stayed with her as she shuddered and came. Her mouth was still tight around his prick and, as her orgasm passed, she went after him with new-found urgency, wanting to bring him off next.
"Yeah, go for it!" Cheryl cried, cheering on her little sister.
"Don't worry too much about her," Phil panted, nibbling on Cheryl's tits. "You have your own work to do. Now get up on your knees. I want, to fuck you like a dog. Aroughhhhh!
Despite their arousal, they all laughed and Cheryl scrambled around into position, up on her hands and knees with her ass pointed back toward Phil. She shook her ass at him lewdly, her waiting cunt pooching out at him.
Phil caressed the offered cheeks of her ass a few times and then pointed his cock along the ass-crack. Because he had just fucked her cunt so recently, it opened slightly, a drool of his creamy jizz still leaking from it. He poked the tip of his prick against those swollen cunt-lips and then pressed in gradually, slowly filling Cheryl with his cock-meat once again.
Cheryl inhaled slowly as her brother's cock filled her. Although it had only been a few minutes since they had fucked the last time, she too, felt an extra push of fuck-lust to be fucking in the company of her sister. Cheryl glanced over to see how Terry was doing with Rex's cock, and the sight made her guts churn.
Terry was slithering her tongue all around the head of Rex's cock, wetting it down lewdly. Cheryl could see her sister's tongue and the way it made contact with the taut skin of their little brother's hard-on. When the pre-cum bubbled up from Rex's balls, Terry licked that away, too, and Cheryl swallowed for her, knowing that erotic flavor well, herself.
Around and around Terry's tongue swirled, darting up under the rim of Rex's cock-head.
They remained in their sixty-nine position, although Rex's flushed face simply rested near his sister's oozing pussy. He could only concentrate on one thing at a time and, since he had already brought Terry off, he felt that now it was his turn to enjoy some loving care. As her mouth worked him over, Rex let out little whimpers and grunts of lust. His hot, panting breaths blasted against Terry's open cunt-meat and, although the young boy didn't know it, his breathing was making his sister eat his cock-meat with more and more vigor. Cheryl watched Terry sucking off Rex until one especially deep fuck-thrust from Phil brought her back to her own fuck. She then arched her hips back, taking Phil's prick in deeper than ever. The head of his prick bounced off the back wall of her cunt and she gave a sharp cry. The strange sensation radiated throughout her whole body, making her tremble with its intensity.
"You like it?" Phil panted, leaning over her and cupping her tits, his words loud in her ear.
"Ye-yessss," Cheryl sighed, his hot breathing sending goosebumps down one side of her body.
"More, fuck me like that some more!"
"Okay!" Phil grunted, rearing back and slamming his hips forward, spearing her pussy with every inch of his cock.
Cheryl let out a blood-curdling squeal and, if he hadn't heard it so many times before, Phil would have been concerned. But, as it was, he knew that that only meant that his sister loved what he was doing to her and wanted more- so he gave it to her.
His cock pounded this way and that in her cunt, his fuck-strokes deep and ever changing. Phil rolled his hips and fucked at one side of her pussy and then the other, stretching her cunt out of shape in all directions. The jizz that was already inside of her from their first fuck made her pussy that much softer and wetter on the inside and Phil wallowed in it, loving the way her creamy cunt made his cock feel.
Then, to increase her pleasure even more, Phil brought his hands to the crush of their loins and searched out her clit. Behind it, he could feel his cock fucking in and out of her cunt, but he ignored that for now and let his soggy fingers concentrate on the sloppy nubbin of her clit.
Using the flat pads of two fingertips, Phil began to roll and smash Cheryl's clit. The little blob of her clit went nearly flat under his pressure as he ground it against the hard bone behind it, driving Cheryl mad with fuck-lust.
As he worked over her clit, Cheryl went wild around his deeply embedded prick. Her cunt-tunnel, excited by what his fingers were doing to her clit, rippled around his cock, her orgasm gathering somewhere deep inside of her body.
"Oh! Oh! Ohhhhh!" she grunted and then her body bucked and tossed, her cunt-channel nearly strangling Phil's cock as his fingers brought her to orgasm.
Phil kept his hand on hep clit, making her come last. At the same time he leaned forward over her back, filling her to the creaming brim with his prick-shaft. He loved the way her cunt-channel moved around his cock when he came. The motions very much excited him and he kept fucking his cock into her, making her move as much on the outside as he knew she was moving on the inside.
Then, just as her orgasm had about ended, Phil felt his insides lurch and he took his turn at ecstasy.
"Take it alll!" he crowed, jamming his big prick all the way into her sensitive pussy-channel. "Take every fuckin' drop of my jizzzzz!"
Cheryl grunted and panted, fucking back at her brother mightily. Phil held himself still as he came, too overcome with the incredible sensations to even move. But he didn't have to.
Cheryl moved for him, fucking her cunt back and forth rapidly around his cum-shooting prick.
The warm cock-cream filled her cunt and mingled with the cum-load that was already there. Much of the first load had already oozed out of Cheryl's cunt, but there was enough of it left inside her so that this second load proved to be too much for her to hold. As she fucked his creaming prick, she fucked out great clots of his jizz and they ran from the stretched mouth of her cunt and drooled back down the insides of her taut, moving thighs.
"Yeah! Fuck her, Phil!" Rex squeaked, his voice cracking as Terry's tongue still worked over his prick.
Terry ovaled her lips and sucked in her younger brother's cock-shaft. She could hear Phil and Cheryl moaning with their shared orgasm, but her face was too far buried in Rex's crotch for her to actually see what they were doing. But Terry didn't feel like she was missing much. She could hear them just fine and the lewd, sexy noises they made told her all she needed to know. She sucked on Rex's cock with extra gusto, excited to be a part of such a hot time with her brothers and sister.
Her cheeks caved in, rubbing the sides of Rex's cock as it was fucked in and out of her mouth. Her tongue tickled the underside of his prick, making the young boy squirm. Then, when Terry reached up and took hold of his full balls, Rex went stiff and the first jets of his cock-cream flooded his sister's slurping, suctioning mouth.
"Oooooooo!" Rex cried. "Terry! Ahhhh, I'm, I'm, I'm coming!"
Terry pulled harder than ever around his exploding cock. Her cheeks were sunk in extremely and the suction around Rex's prick literally drew the cum from his balls. Her nostrils flared widely and she snorted for air.
From where they had slumped after their incredible orgasms, Cheryl and Phil watched in lusty awe as their little brother filled their little sister's mouth with his obviously not little load of jizz. Cheryl absently stroked her brother's slimy cock and, as she saw Terry's cheeks balloon out with Rex's cumload, she felt her other brother's prick swelling again. She turned and looked at Phil. His eyes were glued to the sight of Terry sucking off Rex.
When Rex finally jerked his sensitive prick from the gooey grip of Terry's lips, he drew with it a river of cock-cream that ran down Terry's chin. The young blonde tried to slurp it back up into her mouth, but still some of her brother's jizz dripped off her wet chin and dribbled down the side of her neck.
"Man, that was hpt!" Phil exclaimed, watching his younger siblings recovering from their suck-session. "Mind doing me next, Ter?"
Terry licked her lips and gave her older brother a sticky smile. "Come on over!"
Rex drew back, gently rubbing his sensitive prick, and Phil jumped over Cheryl and moved closer to Terry. He stretched out on his back in front of her, his cock pointing skyward once again. When Terry reached out to stroke his prick, Phil grabbed her wrist and stopped her.
"Don't touch it with your hand," he said. "I want you to do everything with your mouth."
Terry giggled an agreement and stuck out her tongue and began licking up and down Phil's cock. His prick tasted different than it ever had before and then Terry realized why-it was covered with her sister's cunt-cream. She flashed her eyes up at Cheryl and found Cheryl looking right at her.
"I can taste your cunt, Sis," Terry said, lapping at Phil's cock. "And I like it."
In response, Cheryl turned herself around and kissed Rex full and hard on the lips, her tongue delving into his mouth in search of Terry's cunt- juices. She found them and savored them, then broke the kiss and smiled at her sister.
"I can taste you, too," she said, smacking her lips happily. "Maybe next time I can have some fresh stuff."
"Oh, man! That would be a real turn-on, huh, Rex?" Phil gasped, imagining his sisters eating each other out.
"Yeah!" the younger boy squeaked. "It would be a fuckin' super turn-on!"
When Terry turned her eyes back down to Phil's cock, Cheryl positioned herself so she could suck Rex's prick. The younger boy's cock was still flaccid and she easily sucked the entire cock-shaft into her warm mouth. She tossed his prick around with her tongue and then looked back at her sister.
Terry looked up and the two girls locked glances. As they sucked their brothers off, they shared similar thoughts and feelings. Each felt foolish for having tried to He to her sister, and they felt even sillier when they realized that their sexy older brother had seen through both of them and brought them together. But they couldn't be mad at Phil, especially not right now. This orgy was something both Cheryl and Terry had dreamed about, but something neither of them had thought would ever happen.
The girls smiled at each other with their eyes, their lips stretched tautly around their brothers' pricks. Terry was getting high from the taste of her sister's cunt-cream as she sucked it from the surface of Phil's cock. She had never thought of getting it on with another woman before, but the flavor of Cheryl's cunt made her own pussy juice up. She rubbed her thighs together and stared at Cheryl, trying to communicate her desire.
Terry's message came through loud and clear to her equally horny sister. She was dying for a taste of Terry's cunt. As Rex's cock grew between her lips, Cheryl began to suck it hard and fast, wanting to bring him off quickly so she and her sister could go at each other.
Terry had the same thought. She sucked at Phil's hard-on like a mad woman and before the boy even knew what was happening, his cock-cream was jetting against the back of her throat.
As soon as she could pull away from Phil's creaming cock, Terry moved toward her sister. Cheryl saw her coming and let go of Rex's cock to go and meet her. They kissed warmly, in a very unsisterly way, and then Terry fell onto her back with her legs spread and Cheryl poised between them.
"Hey!" young Rex panted, holding his hard-on in two hands. "I thought you were gonna suck me, Cheryl! What's the big idea?"
Cheryl laughed, her eyes locked on her sister's. "Sorry, kid. Guess you'll just have to fuck me-right now I gotta eat out my sister like I promised."
The girls smiled and then Terry put her hands on the back of Cheryl's head, lowering her face to her cunt. Cheryl sighed with happiness as she tasted her sister's cunt and that pleasure increased when Rex did plug his prick into her waving ass.
"Come here, Phil," Terry said, waving her older brother over to them. "There's room."
Phil crawled over and curled himself around Terry, sucking on her pointed tits. The four of them moved together, all working for pleasure and satisfaction, each knowing it would never end.
