Today's middle-class Americans maintain a stable outlook which in reality masks the turmoil existing behind drawn blinds.
There is alcoholism and promiscuous sex for the adult and teenager alike, and for some, the breakup of marital relationships as a result of mate-swapping. The children observe their parents' so-called mature life-styles. The mark is made, the effect lasts a lifetime.
This is the story of a family and a time of debauchery, where family relationships mean nothing and the satisfaction of the senses means everything. What happens to the father and his children is a startling revelation of how events can alter personalities, how fate plays with all.
Business as usual is the daily norm. But is it? Not for the individuals in this story-outwardly, yes, in reality, no.
HOT PANTS SISTER-a novel with a lesson for those unaware of what is really happening behind many of the closed doors in America.
-The Publisher
Chapter One
Lianne Tikki was everything any man could want in a woman. She was young, talented, energetic, pretty and, quite probably, the most cock-hungry girl in Central High School.
Her body was perfectly proportioned and svelte. Lianne's tits rode high on her chest and measured a full thirty-six inches, then her waist narrowed down to twenty-five inches, and finally her hips flared out to a mouth-watering thirty-five inches. Her skin was smooth and tanned, even in the winter months. Her hair fell in loose auburn waves down just past her shoulders. Her eyes were emerald green and always had a challenging glint in them.
And now, as Lianne typed the final paragraph for her column in the Weekly Hawk, her student newspaper, she felt that familiar itching in her cunt that signified that once again she needed a good fucking to put her mind at ease. She crossed her legs and tried to put the fierce longing in her pussy to rest-at least until she finished her column. Then she could go cock hunting, as she knew she must.
"Are you almost finished?" Lance McTabbish, the advisor for the Weekly Hawk, asked. He was waiting to proofread Lianne's copy before going home to see his wife who would, no doubt, have burnt the supper because she had gossiped too long with her other housewife friends.
"Almost, Mr. McTabbish. I'm just putting a snappy conclusion to it and then I'm done." Lianne typed the conclusion and turned to see McTabbish looking at her.
In the past she hadn't put his name on her List of Cocks to Suck, but now, with her pussy steadily getting hotter, she saw the teacher in an entirely different light. Also, McTabbish's gaze was obviously centered on Lianne's tapered, nylon-clad legs, and that pleased her.
"You know, Lianne, you're probably the best editor the Hawk has ever had. I've never met a young writer with your amount of determination and ability." McTabbish felt his cock begin to swell as he eyed Lianne's tits. Her blouse showed a heavenly portion of her tits, leaving enough cleavage visible to give any man in his right mind a throbbing hard-on.
"Thank you, Mr. McTabbish. I was wondering whether or not you really appreciated me." Lianne handed him her pages, then leaned forward, placing her hands on the desk and giving McTabbish a better view of her tits. His breath caught in his throat and he had to force his eyes from her body to the pages he held in his shaking hands.
McTabbish read the column, decided it was suitable for publication, and dropped it into a basket on his desk. Avoiding eye contact with Lianne, he grabbed his coat and stood up.
"You really don't appreciate me, even if you say you do," Lianne said, challenge showing in her sparkling eyes and pouting lips.
"That's not true, Lianne, and you know it. Listen, I'd like to talk to you more about your writing, and how much I appreciate you, but I've got to be getting home or my wife will absolutely kill me."
"Will you drive me home? I hate taking buses. Besides, you can have a chance to convince me in the car."
McTabbish looked at her, feeling his cock begin to throb even more strongly. He hoped Lianne hadn't noticed the swelling at his crotch. Did he trust himself to be alone with her? In school there was always the possibility of a janitor walking in unexpectedly and seeing them fucking, but outside, in the privacy of his car, could he trust himself?
"No," McTabbish replied. "I don't think your parents would like a teacher bringing home a student. It just wouldn't look right."
"If you don't drive me, I'll be taking far greater risks by riding the bus. It's dark outside, who knows what could happen?" Once again her words were tinted with challenge. The glow in her cunt had turned to something more powerful-an inferno. She needed a cock in her tight pussy more than anything. When Lianne smiled McTabbish lost his better judgement and nodded his head.
The halls of Central High School were empty at four-thirty and they walked quietly, both wondering what would happen during the car ride to Lianne's apartment. Outside, they walked side by side, both hunching their shoulders close to their chins to ward off the cold.
The engine turned over slowly, then coughed to life. However, with the frosty breath of two people in the car, the windows quickly developed a thin film of ice.
"You'd better let it warm up a bit," Lianne said, sliding closer to McTabbish. "I read somewhere that it's hard on an engine to run it when it hasn't had time to warm up."
McTabbish grabbed the steering wheel with gloved hands, wishing the pulsing in his cock would subside. He could smell the freshness of Lianne's hair and the delicate fragrance of her perfume.
"Put your arm around me," Lianne said, pushing herself against McTabbish's side. "I'm freezing."
When McTabbish didn't move, Lianne took his hand from the steering wheel and wrapped his arm around her shoulders. She buried her face in his chest, aroused at the mixture of scents coming from his leather coat and his cologne. Dropping her gloved hand to his thigh Lianne felt McTabbish tense, his body become very rigid.
"You've got to learn to relax, Lance," Lianne said, calling her teacher by his first name for the first time. "I'm not going to hurt you."
"But you're such a young girl. . . and I'm a married man."
Lianne tilted her head up and tried to kiss Lance on the lips, but he turned his head to the side and closed his eyes. A strange mixture of fear and lust coursed through his veins. He wanted more than anything to squeeze her lush, full tits and bury his tongue in the velvet folds of her cunt, but something else inside of him said that he mustn't ever put his hands on a woman other than his wife.
"I ... I just can't," McTabbish said, his voice choked with inner tension.
"That's okay. Just let me do everything," Lianne purred in his ear. She pulled her gloves off, then tugged down the zipper of his pants. McTabbish's cock already rock-hard, sprang out of his pants as if it were a caged animal that had suddenly been freed.
"It's so big and beautiful," Lianne gasped, curling her slender fingers around the thick, throbbing shaft. Licking her glossy, full lips, Lianne slowly lowered her open mouth over the burgeoning cockhead, taking in the fat knob. McTabbish, his pulsating cock first shocked by the touch of Lianne's cool fingers, then tantalized by her hot, wet mouth, groaned deep in his throat. It was a fantasy come true.
"Mmmmmmmm!" Lianne moaned, thrashing her hungry tongue around the smooth knob. She tightened her lips' tender embrace around the quivering cockhead, then pushed down, taking more of his shaft into her mouth.
With her lips ovaled around McTabbish's prick, Lianne moved around in the seat so that she was on her side with her back toward McTabbish. Putting one foot on the floor, she put her other foot on the seat, kicking it up near her ass and causing her dress to bunch up around her stomach. Even in the dim light McTabbish could see that the horny student didn't wear pantyhose. Rather, she wore a frilly, lace garter belt with matching panties pulled over the elastic straps. Lianne, an intelligent girl with great foresight, reasoned that if she wore her panties over the garter belt, she could quickly strip them off, get fucked wonderfully, then slip her panties back on ... all in the matter of minutes, if necessary. Pantyhose were such a bother, in her mind, and made it almost impossible to get a quick screwing without taking off a lot of clothing.
"You hot little bitch," McTabbish exclaimed, running his fingers over Lianne's panties and feeling the moisture from her seething cunt. "You were wanting this all along, weren't you? You horny little cunt!"
"Arrrrggghhh!" Lianne groaned, throwing her head back and forth over the slick cock in her mouth. She gave it a final kiss, then released the cock from her lips.
"Yes, lover! Talk dirty to me! Finger me and talk dirty to -me while I suck your wonderful cock!" Liane said. With that she attacked his prick once again with her lips and tongue, getting every inch of hard cockflesh slick with her spit. She drew hard on the cock, forming a powerful suction that nearly made McTabbish come right then and there.
"Suck it, cunt! Suck my cock and drink my cum!" He pushed his fingers under the blue panties and grabbed Lianne's cunthair, tugging lightly on it so that she hunched her hips up and down at his command. McTabbish was immediately fascinated by playing the role of master, particularly with such a young and beautiful sex slave. Finding her moist slit with his middle finger, McTabbish worked his digit up and down on her pussy, then thrust his finger deep into her cunt. Her pussy was hot, tightly gripping his finger. McTabbish pushed his palm against her pussyhair and shook her ass with his finger still buried in her cunt.
Lianne, her auburn hair spilling over his lap, tossed her head frantically over the fat, quivering cock in her mouth. She took it deep in her hot, juicy mouth until her lips pressed against the ragged edge of his zipper. She wanted all of him in her mouth, to feel his hard cock spewing the rich cum she craved so desperately.
"Suck it, cunt! Eat my cock, cocksucker!" McTabbish hissed, jabbing his finger faster into Lianne's pussy.
"Nnnnnuuummmm! Mmmmmmmm!" Lianne moaned, feeling the mushroomed cockhead swell even larger between her lips. Her cunt was aflame, seething with the expert fingerfucking McTabbish provided. She pushed her hand between her teacher's legs and squeezed his balls through his pants, urging them to pump out steaming jets of acrid jism. Her lips sucked lightly on the drooling cockhead, smacking here and there along the shaft before she pushed down urgently on his prick until his fat cockhead was pressed firmly against her throat.
"You hot-mouthed cocksucker!" McTabbish groaned, feeling his balls lurch in their tight sac. He thrust his finger faster in and out of Lianne's cunt, rubbing his palm against her burning clit.
Lianne was so happy to have a cock in her mouth she was almost crying. Her lips rode easily, expertly along McTabbish's prick. When just the cockhead parted her lips, she frisked her tongue along its ridge. Every drop of cum that oozed out of the slitted tip was quickly wiped off by her hungry, searching tongue, then swallowed.
"You dirty bitch!" McTabbish screamed. "I'm gonna blow my nuts! I'm gonna shoot my load!" With his left hand he pushed Lianne's face down on his cock so that the throbbing head was buried in her throat, and with his right hand he tore her panties off and held them against his nose, smelling her musty cuntjuice on the silk.
Lianne felt her lover's prick throb with intensity, and she knew that it wouldn't be long before she would get her much-needed drink of cum. She squeezed his balls harder and whipped her head to and fro over the prick. Her lips formed a perfect seal around the quivering dick.
"Sweet Jesus, you cunt, I'm . . . arrrggghhh!" Lianne moaned like an animal as the first spurting jet of jism splattered against her tongue. Gripping the base with her fist, she bobbed her head over the knob, urging more spunk from his balls. McTabbish lost all control. He held her panties to his nose with both hands as he arched back in the seat, pushing his cock at Lianne. She accepted it gratefully, taking his cockhead between her lips as she worked her fingers along the shaft. McTabbish's balls spit streams of tart, creamy cum into Lianne's mouth, against her tongue.
Finally, just when Lianne thought her mouth could hold no more jism, McTabbish's balls drained dry. Lianne released his cockhead and swallowed his entire load in one massive gulp, then licked around the reddish knob and quivering shaft, getting the little globs of jism that had escaped her clamped lips.
"That was the best blow-job I've ever gotten in my life, "McTabbish said quietly, his chest heaving. "I've wanted to sink my dick into your mouth for three years now, and finally I've done it."
Lianne moaned her approval, unable to answer more because she was still amusing herself by sucking on the shrinking cock that had pleased her so much. Finally, with a slight popping sound, she released the prick from her mouth and sat up in the seat.
"I've got a feeling that your cock and my pussy are going to get introduced to each other real soon," Lianne said, running her finger over her clit lightly. "I know you've got to get home, but from this point on, every time you see me you're going to want to fuck me or have me suck on that big cock of yours. And you know what? I'll be wanting it as bad as you do."
McTabbish laughed and pulled Lianne close. Though his cock was completely satisfied, he was already dreaming about the next time he would feel her velvety lips encasing his prick. He put the car in gear and headed out of the school's parking lot. Watching Lianne apply a fresh coat of lip gloss, he told himself that he'd be fucking his wife that night-whether she was willing or not.
Chapter Two
Lianne lived at home with her father, brother and sister. Home wasn't always the most pleasant place to be for Lianne, inasmuch as her father, a rich and successful lawyer who had helped to start a prominent law firm in the city, had taken to drinking since his wife had left him. Papa Tikki, as everyone knew him, drowned his sorrows every night with a quart, and perhaps more, of scotch a night.
When Lianne burst into the apartment, feeling happy and full of life, she was immediately confronted by her sister, Sylvia, who was one year younger.
"Look out for Papa tonight," Sylvia said in hushed tones. "He's drunker than usual. I think he might be violent."
"Don't be silly," Lianne replied. "He's a drunk, but he's a harmless drunk. Besides, I know how to handle Papa."
Lianne looked at Sylvia and smiled. If there were ever two sisters who had less in common, Lianne couldn't think of any. Whereas Lianne knew and appreciated the pleasures a hard cock could give her, Sylvia was naive to the point of being completely innocent. Lianne had sucked more cocks and gobbled down more loads of cum than she could remember, and Sylvia had kissed just two boys in her young life.
Sylvia, like Lianne, was an honor student and wrote for the student newspaper. Her eyes were dark brown, almost to the point of being black, and she had full lips that quietly held the promise of something exciting in them. Her hair was black, cut to the shoulders, and moderately more curly than Lianne's. Sylvia's body was more compact than her older sister's, too. Her pert tits had yet to be completely developed. Her waist narrowed drastically, and she had a tight little ass that would be the fantasy of any man with a throbbing cock. Standing at an even five-feet tall, Sylvia was two inches shorter than her sister.
"You worry too much," Lianne said, putting her hand on Sylvia's shoulder. "But it's sweet of you just the same."
"Let's just try and stay out of Papa's way until Larry gets home," Sylvia said, her dark eyes filled with fear. "I always feel better with him here."
Larry, eighteen, represented a radical and unique twist to the Tikki family. The girls and Papa always dressed in the latest of fashions, had read countless books and were considered, by all standards, extremely intelligent. Larry, on the other hand, avoided reading at all costs and instead devoted his life to sports and sex. Enrolled at a local junior college, he got good grades only because he was the star halfback on the football team, was likely to be the leading scorer on the basketball team, and would probably be the leading hitter on the baseball team. Hence, he received good grades without attending classes or ever opening a textbook.
In the bedroom Lianne shared with Sylvia, Lianne felt that itching in her cunt once again. McTabbish had fingered her, but she hadn't come nor had she gotten that feeling that having a cock deep inside her can give, so once again she found herself squirming nervously. - "I think I'm going to take a shower then hit the sack," Sylvia said suddenly. She dropped a book down onto the floor and peeled off her blouse and bra. Lianne watched her sister out of the corner of her eyes, lusting to caress the pointed nipples with her tongue. When Sylvia stripped out of her skirt and turned her back to Lianne to hang it up in the closet, Lianne's mouth began to water, almost as if she was anticipating some delicious meal. Though Lianne had never before eaten a woman's cunt, she suddenly had a terrible craving to do so.
"Don't take too much time in there," Lianne said. "I'm going to take one too." Actually, Lianne was only interested in getting into the bathroom because that was the only room in the apartment with a lock on it and she urgently needed to finger herself into a fierce orgasm.
When Lianne heard the water running in the bathroom she stripped out of her own clothes quickly and put on a pair of baby-doll pajamas. The top was made of pink lace and see-through fabric that did little to conceal her silver-dollar-sized areolas and pointed nipples. The bottom half of the pajama outfit was little more than a G-string. Just two triangular pieces of pink silk held together with lace and elastic. Lianne considered grabbing her bathrobe before leaving the bedroom, then shrugged the idea off. She was feeling wild and daring and walking around the apartment half-nude appealed to her sense of adventure.
Lianne walked into the living room and the television was still on, the ten o'clock anchorman giving the tragedies of the day. Papa had drunk himself into a stupor and stumbled to bed earlier, leaving a glass partially filled with scotch near his favorite chair. Lianne plopped down onto the chair, her big tits rising and falling with the motion. She took a cigarette from her father's pack and lit it with his gold lighter, then picked up the scotch and sipped it. The liquid burned as it made its way down her throat to her stomach. Inhaling on the cigarette, Lianne felt a deep-down sense of relief. It was her first cigarette of the day.
"I'm hitting the sack," Sylvia called out. 'Try and be quiet when you come to bed."
Lianne sat in the chair, staring at the television though not really seeing anything that was happening on the screen. She should have fucked McTabbish, she thought quietly, inhaling deeply on the cigarette. If she had fucked McTabbish she wouldn't be so damn horny now.
Just then she heard Larry come into the apartment. Lianne's first impulse was to dash to the bedroom so that her brother wouldn't see her, but something inside her brain kept her in the chair. Something mischievous and lawless. She felt all tingly and fairly trembled with unspoken excitement. .
Larry stopped in the kitchen and grabbed a piece of chicken before going to the living room. His six-foot frame moved with the agility and poise of a tiger. Under his arm was a basketball that seemed, at least to him, as much a part of his body as his hands or feet.
"Hi, kid," he said, sitting down on the couch and munching on the chicken. Then, in a double-take, he noticed what Lianne was wearing and his chin dropped. Never had he seen his sister's nipples, and they were as full and round as he had dreamed they would be.
"How did practice go tonight?" Lianne asked, her lips twisted in a confident smile. Even she wasn't fully aware of the game she was playing.
Larry did nothing to hide the fact that he was lustily gazing at his sister. Her slender legs were crossed at the knees and her full, plump tits pointed at Larry almost as if they were inviting him to fondle them. His long, big-headed cock began to twitch and grow in his jeans as he stared dumbfounded at his sister.
"What's wrong? Haven't you ever seen me smoking before?" Lianne asked, that devilish smile still pursing her painted lips.
"Damn it all, I ain't never seen you looking so pretty," Larry said, getting off the couch and stepping closer to get a better look. "Honest, Lianne, I ain't never seen anyone who looked so fucking good."
"If that bulge in your crotch is any indication of your honesty, I guess I should be pretty flattered." Lianne crushed out her cigarette, then looked at her brother with ever increasing interest.
Lianne got to her feet and headed for the kitchen, intentionally brushing Larry's arm with her tit. She heard him suddenly gulp and had to hide her face so that he wouldn't see her smiling.
"That chicken looks good. Is there any left?"
Larry couldn't speak. He watched the undulating asscheeks moving away, then followed them, realizing for the first time that he desperately wanted to ram his cock into his sister's cunt. As he followed Lianne to the kitchen he pulled down the zipper of his jeans and jerked out his massive prick.
"I need something to chew on," Lianne said, opening the refrigerator door and bending forward. The tiny triangular patch of cloth that constituted the bottom half of her pajamas couldn't quite conceal the crack of her ass.
"I'll give you something to chew on," Larry said, stepping behind Lianne and pressing his hot prick against her leg. When Lianne wheeled around and saw his cock, she suddenly was gripped with fear. She had teased him and she knew it, but now that she had to follow through with the game, she was horrified.
"Don't do this," she pleaded. "I'm sorry if I've teased you, Larry, but try and remember that I'm your sister and that this is wrong."
"I'll show you what's wrong!" Larry hissed angrily. "I've got a big cock that won't go down until I come and that's what's wrong! Now get on your fucking knees and suck me or I'll break your fucking nose."
Larry grabbed a handful of her auburn hair and jerked down hard, forcing Lianne to her knees. He looked down at his sister's face, noticing for the first time that her lips were just made for cocksuck-ing, and pushed his fat cock at her. Lianne turned her face to the side, feeling strands of hair yanked from her head as the sizzling dick grazed her cheek.
"Larry, this is terribly wrong," Lianne whimpered. She turned her face toward her brother and looked up at him, hoping that something in her eyes could convince him to leave her alone.
"We shouldn't be doing th . . ." Her words were cut short when Larry's cockhead pushed between her glistening lips. Lianne tasted his prick as it pushed her tongue back in her mouth.
"Awwwwww!" Larry groaned, throwing his head back. "So fucking good to have my cock in your mouth at last!"
Lianne grabbed Larry's seven-inch cock by the base and worked her tongue around the crown.. Tears of rage filled her eyes and trickled down her cheeks. Her body was betraying her. Her cunt was quickly getting moist and she was loving the taste of Larry's cock. That bothered her.
Holding her head in both hands, Larry moved his hips back and forth slowly, fucking Lianne's face. He watched as her moist lips traveled along the length of his prick, then puffed out as his cockhead popped partially out of her mouth before plunging back into the warm recesses. Though tears streamed down her cheeks, Lianne had stopped fighting her brother. She was as unable to stop the blow-job as he was.
"That's beautiful, sister! Oh, yeah . . . suck that big prick," Larry hissed, working his throbbing dick into her mouth until it pressed her throat.
Lianne rubbed the heavily veined underside of Larry's cock with her tongue, rotating her head around the huge knob that filled her mouth. Larry's cock was about the same length as McTabbish's, but it was considerably thicker, and that pleased her even more. With her free hand she first rubbed her nipples through the thin fabric of her nightie, then slowly worked her hand down over her stomach until her fingers were toying with the curly cunthairs surrounding her juicy pussy. No longer was she content with letting her brother push his cock into her mouth at his own speed, now she was lunging at him, taking his prick deep into her mouth and sucking hard on the rock-like dick. She scraped her clit lightly with her middle finger and squirmed around on her knees on the carpeted floor.
Larry entwined his fingers in Lianne's hair, then dragged her onto her back, always keeping his prick firmly embedded in her hotly sucking mouth. With Lianne lying on her back, Larry braced himself with his hands, sort of in a push-up position, and pushed his cock in and out of her mouth as she accepted the offering without reservation. "Suck it, bitch! Suck my prick!" Larry ordered. "Mmmnimmmm!" Lianne made strange slurping sounds as she took Larry's prick in and out of her mouth. He was, quite literally, fucking her face. She spread her legs wide and fingered her hot clit while her tongue licked his pulsating cock which was quickly driving her to an even higher fever pitch.
"I've got to fuck you," Larry said firmly, pulling his ass up so as to release his spit-slick cock from his sister's mouth. He moved down between Lianne's parted thighs and pulled her G-string off with a faint tearing sound, leaving the tiny garment wrapped around her one thigh. Grabbing his heated dick, Larry rubbed the red cockhead up and down along the length of Lianne's juicy cunt. Finally, satisfied that his sister was ready to have the thick prick rammed into her, he bore down, impaling his sister with his seven inches.
"Y-yes," Lianne stammered, running her fingers through Larry's curly hair. "Give me all you've got. Fuck me hard! Nail me to the floor!"
With his prick inserted full-depth into Lianne's cunt, Larry ground his hips down against his sister's. Her tits looked even more full and delicious now that she was on her back and he pressed his weight down on her, feeling her tits mash against his chest.
Lianne pulled him to her, searching for his mouth. They kissed, tongues darting from mouth to mouth, savoring each other's juices.
Larry pulled his red prick out lowly, enjoying the erotic workings of Lianne's cunt muscles on his cock. Then, just before his cockhead popped loose from the tightly clenching pussylips, Larry rammed down again, plowing into Lianne's churning pussy.
"So fucking hot! Your cunt is so fucking hot," Larry whispered, his lips caressing Lianne's tender, sensitive ear. He bit the large gold hoop earring and tugged on it, pleased when Lianne whimpered with the ecstasy of agony.
"Ohhhhh!" Hurt me brother! Fuck me hot and hard! I love it!" Lianne twisted her hips, increasing the friction of Larry's cock against her fiery clit. "Take me! Take me any way you want me!"
Larry's cock rocketed back and forth between her well-oiled pussylips. His big balls slapped against Lianne's upturned ass, smacking against her tight asshole.
As they fucked, nothing else in the world mattered to Lianne and Larry. But standing not ten feet away Sylvia stared at them, one shaking hand to her mouth. She was stunned and horrified, not only at the fact that her older brother and sister were fucking wildly on the kitchen floor, but that she was unable to tear her eyes away from the erotic scene that unfolded before her. Still a virgin, she was unconsciously rubbing her cunt with one hand and squeezing a tit with the other. Then, suddenly and painfully aware of what she was doing to herself, she ran back to her bedroom and buried her face in her pillow.
Lianne locked her ankles together behind Larry's charging ass. She met him stroke for stroke, thrusting her hips at the prick that stabbed into her cunt. She clawed his ass with her long fingernails, making red streaks on Larry's asscheeks.
"F-fuck me," Lianne hissed, clawing at Larry's ass. A second later her stomach tightened and the first waves of the climax hit her. Pussyjuice cascaded from her sizzling cunt, coating Larry's cock and balls and sticking to his pubic hair. She jerked her ass from side to side and kissed the smooth skin of her brother's neck as wave after wave poured over her. Then, just as her climax was ending, Larry's huge prick grew even larger and began pumping out a river of hot cum. Lianne's pussy contracted and relaxed around the throbbing dick and once again she was racked with a bone-jarring orgasm.
"Holy fuck," Larry whispered, resting his full weight down on Lianne and mashing her tits. "That was the best fuck of my life. I swear it was."
"You were fantastic, brother," Lianne purred, stroking his face. "I blew so hard even my teeth tingle. Goddamn, I feel heavenly!"
Larry pulled his shrinking prick from Lianne's soaked pussy and she gave a slight moan of disapproval. He rolled off her and rested his arm on his forehead, still trying to catch his breath.
"Let me clean your cock with my mouth," Lianne sighed, getting up and bending over Larry. She gripped his shrinking cock and licked up and down its sides, scooping her tongue through the hair above his prick to clean the cum from it.
"I hope to fuck no one saw us, ya know. Fuckin' Papa would have a heart attack," Larry said, watching his sister's lips ride smoothly up and down his rubbery cock.
"Don't worry, Papa's drunk and Sylvia's asleep," Lianne answered, rubbing the spongy cockhead over her nose and cheeks. "Just the same we'd better part company before we do get caught. No sense in taking unnecessary chances."
In a half hour Lianne was sound asleep, her brother's jism still in her belly. Across the room, Sylvia was staring at the ceiling wide awake. Watching the two fuck had jarred her emotions, and now she was thinking about the strange feeling of emptiness in her cunt that she had ignored in the past. Seeing the look of pure, unaffected pleasure on her sister's face while she fucked had forced Sylvia to take a different view of herself and her sexuality. She was now very horny.
Chapter Three
The next day Sylvia couldn't look Lianne in the eyes. All day long in school Sylvia avoided her sister, unable to come to terms with her own tormented soul, yet knowing that she wanted Lianne to open the doors to sexual excitement. Finally, during the hour they both worked in the journalism office, Sylvia could hide from her sister no longer.
"Hey, sis," Lianne said, inserting a piece of paper into her typewriter. "What's bugging you?
You haven't said a word to me all day."
"Nothing's bothering me," Sylvia replied meekly, pretending to be concerned with the notes she took during an interview with a teacher earlier in the day.
"Don't bullshit me. I know when you're hiding something and you're hiding something right now."
Sylvia felt her face flush. She couldn't lie to her sister, yet she was afraid to admit to what she had seen. Finally, as always, she decided to be honest with Lianne.
"I don't know how you're going to take this, but last night I heard something in the kitchen. Well, I went in there and saw you and Larry . . . doing it."
"You caught us fucking? Shit, I'm sorry, kid. It was as much of a shock to me as it was to you, I suppose. I never thought I'd end up screwing my own brother, but I was going out of my mind I was so horny. I had to get fucked and he was the only one around."
"At first I thought it was terrible of you, but now I'm not sure. You looked so happy while he was ... "
"Fucking me? Just go ahead and say it." "While he was . . . fucking you. I've never done anything like that, though I've felt the feelings that, well, let you know when you want something like that."
"You mean you've been homy as hell and you wanted a cock rammed up that virgin pussy of yours, but you didn't know how to go about getting laid. Is that about it?" Lianne said.
Sylvia swallowed hard and nodded her head. She had finally done it, taken a big step forward.
"You want me to find you a nice, gentle boy to pop your cherry? I know of a lot of guys who'd go bananas over you. Really, with a body like yours any guy would have a hard-on," Lianne said.
"I want you there when it happens. I don't want to be alone, in case I chicken out, or something,"
Sylvia answered.
"Don't worry, sis, I'll want a bit of cock myself. Watching you fuck will get me so horny I won't know what to do . . . other than fuck, of course."
That night Lianne had to cover a basketball game for the Weekly Hawk, so Sylvia was left alone to read and think about fucking. Papa, by seven o'clock, was completely stewed and snoring loudly on the couch.
Sylvia, dressed in fashionably faded denim jeans and a thick pull-over sweater, sat in her bedroom reading her history textbook. Her petite body was curled up with her knees pressed against her young, firm tits.
In his bedroom, Larry stroked his big-headed dick into a throbbing erection while staring at a picture of Lianne. Since he had watched her lovely, hungry lips sliding along his cock, his every thought was centered around her and the thought of watching her chew on his prick. He pictured in his mind's eye Lianne's expression as his spunk splashed against her tongue. He dreamed of holding her down and jacking off on her face until it was covered with stringy blobs of white cum.
Turning the page in his photo album, Larry found a picture of Sylvia. She was as pretty as Lianne, but in a different way. Her black eyebrows and dark eyes seemed more sensitive than Lianne's, and she had the look of innocence. Whereas Sylvia looked soft and thoughtful, Lianne looked streetwise and cock-hungry.
Larry's hot prick throbbed in his hand as he smoothed a drop of cum over the reddish head. He needed to blow his nuts, but he didn't want to jack-off.
Sylvia finally decided that she wouldn't get any worthwhile studying done so she threw her book on the bed and went to her brother's room. Knocking on the door she called out, "Hey, you want to take a walk?"
Larry jumped off his bed and hid behind the door. "Come on in," he said in a voice barely above a whisper.
As soon as Sylvia walked in the room, Larry shoved the door shut and blocked it with his body. Sylvia wheeled around on her heel and gasped when she saw Larry's big prick sticking out through the fly of his pants.
"I'm sorry, but I've got to fuck you," Larry said, advancing toward Sylvia who stumbled backward, too horrified to speak. "I'm horny as hell and I've got to screw someone and you're the only someone around."
"Don't ... I'm a virgin. Wait until Lianne gets home and she'll do it to you. I saw you the other night."
"So you watched us fucking, eh?" Larry moved closer, now less than an arm's length from Sylvia who couldn't seem to take her eyes off his hard-on. "Don't scream. Don't you say a word or I'll break your fucking jaw."
"No," was all she managed to say.
Larry suddenly jumped at his sister, catching her by the shoulders and pushing her to the floor. Sylvia pushed him away and tried to squeeze out from under his body, but he was just too strong and heavy for her. Larry grabbed her wrist and twisted it behind her back, then he tied a long, white athletic sock around it. After some struggling he caught Sylvia's other wrist and tied them together as Sylvia squirmed in vain on the floor.
"If you make a sound I'll only put a gag on you," Larry said menacingly. His entire thinking was only centered on getting his rocks off, and he couldn't think of any better way than to fuck his virgin sister.
Larry stood up and stripped quickly out of his clothes, then rolled Sylvia onto her back. His hands moved immediately to the snap of her jeans and he soon was tugging them down her thighs. Sylvia kicked at him, trying desperately to keep her pants on, but with every little movement Larry had her pants down just a little farther.
"Papa!" Sylvia screamed, realizing now that she would lose the fight to keep her pants on without him. "Help me, Papa!"
Before she could say more Larry backhanded her across the face with a stinging blow. Her head snapped to the side from the force of his strike, and she could only stare at him with glazed eyes when Larry tied another sock around her head, effectively gagging her. Once the gag was in place, he moved to the door and listened carefully. In the ivingroom he could hear the faint sound of I snoring.
"Smashed again," he said triumphantly. "He didn't hear a word you said."
Larry walked back to Sylvia, swaggering this time with his hard cock pointing the way. He took her jeans and jerked them down her legs with a vicious yank, then took her under her arms and hoisted her to the bed.
"It's no use fighting me, you little bitch. I'm gonna be fucking you in no time, whenever I decide to get down and do it. You're at my disposal, cunt. Do you hear me? You do what I say now. I've listened to Papa rant and rave too many times about how great you girls are and what kind of stupid shithead I am."
Larry curled his fingers under the top of Sylvia's panties and pulled them down her legs, baring her tiny bush and slitted cunt to his gaze. She wasn't fighting him anymore, knowing that resistance would only get her another slap across the face.
"You little bitch," Larry gasped, lightly touching her black cunthair. "You've got a beautiful cunt."
Larry got onto the bed between Sylvia's thighs and took a better look at her pink slit. He rubbed his finger over her clit and was pleased when he noticed his fingertip getting moist with her cunt-juice.
"Oh, yeahhhhhhh! Now let's see them little titties you always hide. Lianne lets hers show a little, but you keep yours covered up."
Larry pushed the sweater up her body, bunching the material under her arms. Sylvia wore a lightweight bra made of some sheer nylon that allowed her dark areolas and bud-like nipples to show. Taking her bra between the cups, Larry pulled apart and the material gave way to his powerful fingers.
He took a tit in each hand, squeezing the pliable mounds of flesh from the side, causing the nipples to rise and become harder. Larry wiggled up on the bed, his prick now touching the heated gash between Sylvia's legs. He licked first one nipple, then the other. After getting both tender nipples moistened, he bit down hard, tugging at the tit with his teeth. Sylvia squirmed in pain, kicking her feet and grinding her teeth into the sock in her mouth.
Sylvia's insides were on fire. Whenever Larry flicked his tongue over her nipple, spears of erotic pleasure stabbed into her body. Somehow, even when he bit her tits so hard that it hurt, she enjoyed it. Each time she writhed on the bed, her warm, moist cunt pushed against Larry's fat, red dick. She had always thought that love was supposed to be tender, but this brutal foreplay was turning her on to a point where she was almost ready to beg her brother to ram his big prick into her.
"Okay, cunt, here it comes!" Larry hissed, rubbing his cockhead against the opening of the hairy pussy. He worked his cock between her tight pussylips, feeling the virgin flesh fight to keep his prick out, then clamp tightly in a sensual embrace around his knob.
"Uggggg!" Sylvia gasped, feeling the first pangs of pain stab her cunt. She twisted her hips to one side, releasing the cockhead from her cunt, and she tried to kick Larry. Grabbing her knees, he forced them apart and down, pinning her on the bed.
"You've got to lose that cherry sometime, bitch," he said, aiming his cock at her pussy again. "So why not lose it to your big brother?"
Larry finally got his cock positioned at the right angle to pierce her tight cunt, and he bore down quickly, ramming his rock-hard dick between her yielding cuntlips. His cockhead punched through the barriers of warm, virgin flesh, causing blinding lights to flash in Sylvia's head. And no sooner had the pain thrown Slvia's slender body into wrenching spasms, then it subsided, only to be replaced by pleasure.
Larry pushed down, prying the tight cuntlips farther apart. His quivering prick pushed into the deep recesses of Sylvia's cunt until finally, his prick inserted full depth, he felt his balls resting between his sisters firm asscheeks.
"You young cunt," Larry groaned, withdrawing his cock, then smacking it back home. "You're so fucking tight! I'm almost ready to come. Do you want my cum, bitch? Huh? Do you want me to blow my rocks in your cunt?"
Sylvia squeezed her eyes shut and concentrated on the pleasure coming from her tingling clit. She chewed on the sock in her mouth and fought at the bindings around her wrists. Resting her feet on Larry's calves, she got in rhythm with her brothers' pounding prick and began meeting its charges with slight lunges of her own.
"You cunt! Arrrggghhh!" Larry's prick had never been squeezed quite so tightly by a pusy before, and his balls just couldn't take the pleasure. He pushed his hands between their thrashing, sweating bodies and mauled Sylvia's tits, rubbing his palms against her hard nipples. He reamed her pussy with his seven inches of cock, then his balls jerked and began pumping out" squirts of thick cream.
Sylvia shook her head from side to side and arched her back to take the spewing prick even deeper into her overheated cunt. And then, just as she was about to be pushed over the edge of pleasure and have her first shuddering climax, Larry's prick quit deluging her cunt with cream, and he relaxed his body down to hers, his prick still parting her pussylips.
"Jesus H. Christ, that was hot," he whispered after a moment. He slowly withdrew his dick and rolled off her, then untied the gag around her mouth.
"Your dirty bastard," Sylvia whispered. "I'll hate you for the rest of my life for what you've done to me." Though she was truly angry at her brother for fucking her and taking her cherry, she really didn't hate him at all and was rather happy to be finally rid of that horrible sense of virginity.
She got unsteadily to her feet, her sweater still bunched under her arms and her torn bra flopping near her upturned tits. Picking up her panties and jeans, Sylvia walked out of the bedroom, not really caring if Papa saw her or not. Her head was spinning and she wanted to feel debased, like the magazine articles she read told her she would feel if she were ever raped. But instead she just felt the tingling afterglow of a big cock splitting her pussy and a warm, wet feeling of having her belly full of cum.
Sylvia stripped out of her ruined bra and sweater and crawled into bed, falling asleep in minutes with a contented smile pursing her lips.
Chapter Four
The following morning Lianne was shocked when she found out that Sylvia had slept without any clothes on. They ended up talking about sex, with Sylvia asking for the first time about things like cocksucking and assfucking.
"I've never taken a cock in the ass myself," Lianne said, "but everything I've heard says that it's fantastic . . . once you get used to it. As for cocksucking, I need it like an infant needs her bottle."
They got dressed, Lianne in a daring dress that had a slit up the front almost to the point where her garter attached to her hose. Sylvia wore a grey pants suit with a vest and looked charming and boyish, in a sexy sort of way.
A blast of winter hit them in the face as soon as they stepped out of the apartment building. The temperature had dipped to five below, and all along the busy street that bordered the apartment, cars were stalled or drivers were trying to chip away the snow and ice that had collected on the windows overnight.
"Oh, no!" Sylvia gasped as she watched her school bus driving away. "That's our bus!"
"Hey! Wait!" Lianne shouted, waving her hand and taking a few quick steps toward the bus before realizing that her attempts to stop it were futile. "Damn," she said, spitting the word out. "You want to miss the day or hitchhike to school?"
"I've got a social studies test third hour."
Without saying another word Lianne stepped into the street and stuck out her thumb. Both girls wore high-heeled shoes with open toes-about the worst possible footwear for a frigid January morning in the city.
They stood for ten minutes and were just about to go bck to the apartment and play hooky for the day when a pick-up truck with two men inside stopped.
"Where you little darlings going?" the man on the passenger side asked. He wore Army fatigues and had the closely cropped hair of a GI.
"To Central High School," Lianne answered. "Are you going anywhere near there?"
"Sure we are! Come on in."
The GI got out and Sylvia climbed into the truck. Lianne started to get in and the soldier stopped her. "I guess you'll have to sit on my lap, little lady."
Lianne nodded her head quickly and got into the truck. Despite the cold she felt mischievous. She sat on his lap, her knees toward the inside, touching Sylvia's legs. She put her left arm around his bulgy shoulders and the soldier wrapped his trunk-like arms around her waist.
The driver, an urban cowboy decked out with a Stetson hat and western boots, gave Sylvia a lusty smile and put the truck in gear.
"Turn the heat up," Lianne said, her teeth chattering. "My toes are froze."
There was some small talk between Lianne and the soldier, then their eyes locked together and Lianne kissed him on the lips. Immediately the soldier's hands went to work unbuttoning her coat. Opening it, he started on her dress and soon Lianne was sitting on his lap, her coat and dress falling on either side of her body, giving Sylvia, the cowboy and the soldier a good look at her delicate features. The soldier unhooked the clasp of Lianne's bra between her plump tits, then rolled one nipple between his thumb and forefinger while kissing the other.
"Ohhhhhhhh! That's right, kiss my tits," Lianne purred, running her gloved hand over the soldier's cheek. "My nipples are getting hard! I'm getting so hot!"
The soldier's hand slid down betwen her tapered thighs and Lianne spread her knees to make room for him. She put one foot down on the floor of the truck and slipped her other foot on Sylvia's lap.
Their lips met and Lianne opened her mouth to accept the soldier's hot tongue. Her cunt grew moist as she sucked on his tongue, biting it softly. The soldier pressed his palm against her panties crotch, then slipped his fingers under the silk and pushed down, past her curly auburn bush until he felt the dewy warmth of her cunt.
Lianne raised her hips and the soldier tugged her panties down to her thighs. Putting her legs together, Lianne slipped her feet over Sylvia and rested them on the cowboy's lap. The soldier pulled the silk panties down to Lianne's knees and then slipped a finger into her pussy. "Fingerfuck me, honey," Lianne cooed, feeling the rising temperature in her cunt begin to warm her entire body and make her head spin. "Take my panties off for me, Sylvia. I can't reach them."
With quivering hands Sylvia pulled the panties past Lianne's calves, then over her high-heeled shoes. Sylvia watched as the soldier's middle finger worked along the opening of Lianne's pussy, then he pushed two-knuckles deep. As she watched the finger fucking, her own cunt grew overheated and began to get damp with juice.
As the soldier fingered Lianne's hot cunt, she wiggled her ass against the growing bulge in his pants. In the crowded confines of the truck, the possibility of wrapping her hot lips around the soldier's turgid prick seemed hopeless. There simply wasn't enough room to kneel on the floor, take his prick in her hands and feel it throb with life against her tongue.
"Turn around and face me," the soldier gasped, his hard cock threatening to pop right out of his pants.
Lianne jockeyed around so that her knees were on either side of the soldier, then she helped him undo his pants and pull them down to his knees.
"Shove it in me, lover! I need a good fucking before school."
"Don't you worry, you snappy little cunt," the soldier replied, getting his cock aimed at the hairy pussy. "I'm gonna fuck you like you've never been fucked before."
Lianne lowered herself slowly until she felt the drooling round knob press against her pussylips, then she dropped down onto the cock quickly, taking it all the way up her juicy pussy.
"Mmmmmmmmmm! Such a nice cock in the morning." Lianne put her head back, her wavy hair shaking as she wiggled her ass down on the soldier's thighs. She stayed like that, feeling the prick deeply embedded in her, then began to slowly raise and lower herself.
The cowboy had a tough time trying to keep his eyes on the road and watch the hot fucking at the same time. He put his arm around Sylvia's shoulders and squeezed her tit through the coat. Sylvia's body was already heated, and the sensitive nipple became even more distended from his caress. She knew she should tell the cowboy to remove his hand, but it felt so damn good on her tit she just couldn't.
Lianne bounced faster on the soldier's lap, her plump tits jouncing crazily just inches away from her lover's face. Her cuntlips puckered in as she dropped down on the hardened cock, then they sucked out as she pulled up.
"Awwwww! Fuck me, baby," the soldier gasped, grabbing Lianne by the hips and forcing her down harder on his throbbing prick.
As Sylvia stared at the bouncing tits and rock-hard nipples of her sister, she promised herself to tease Larry into raping her that night. She wasn't ready yet to take the initiative in getting fucked, to just tell Larry that she wanted his cock, but she did know that flirting a little would get his cock hard.
"You slut!" the soldier gasped, his balls jumping. 'Tm commminggggg!"
Lianne worked her hips up and down faster, milking the cock with her pussy muscles. Her clit rode against the topside of his beating cock, getting hotter by the second.
"F-fuck," the soldier wheezed as his hairy nuts jerked, pumping hot jism through his cock and into Lianne's cunt. The cum boiled out of his balls and flooded her clasping pussy. The thick cream filled Lianne's belly to overflowing and trickled out, pooling in the soldier's curly hair.
"That was nice," Lianne purred, kissing the soldier on the cheek. "I've never fucked in a pickup truck before. Will I see you again?"
"I'd like to, but I'm headed back to the base. I'm just home on leave."
"Oh, well, that's life," Lianne said cheerfully. "It was nice while it lasted."
She moved into a sitting position on the soldier's lap again and buttoned her dress and coat. Sylvia tried to help Lianne get her panties back on, but it was just too much trouble and they were at the school, so she stuffed them in her pocket. The girls said quick goodbyes as the men dropped them off, then they walked into the school as if nothing had happened.
"Better give me my panties," Lianne said. "I'll put them on in the bathroom." Sylvia handed her sister the panties without a word.
"Hey, you're not angry at me for fucking him, are you, little sister? You've already watched me do it once."
"He was a complete stranger," Sylvia said.
"I was horny and he had a hard cock. That's all that mattered," Lianne said.
The girls parted company, each going to different classrooms. Sylvia, however, couldn't help seeing over and over in her mind the look of sheer delight on Lianne's face as her pussy slid up and down over the soldier's cock.
In The Weekly Hawk office, Lianne gave the reporters their story assignments then set about the tedious task of proofreading their stories. She and Sylvia were, beyond doubt, the best writers in the school. And no one was more aware of the girls' journalistic skills than Lance McTabbish.
"Are you ladies going to be staying after school to work?" he asked after the final bell had rung. "There's plenty of things to be done before deadline."
"Would you like me to stay?" Lianne asked, her eyes dancing over McTabbish's crotch.
McTabbish looked quickly over at Sylvia, who was pounding out one final story on a typewriter in the corner of the room. He wanted desperately to be plowing his prick into Lianne's cunt, but he didn't know how to go about seducing her with Sylvia in the room.
"You know I'd like you to stay," McTabbish answered.
Lianne closed the door and locked it from the inside. She turned to McTabbish, her tongue running lightly over her lips, letting him know she wanted his big prick in her mouth.
"Sylvia, if you'd like to join us, please feel free to do so," Lianne said, sounding cool and sophisticated far beyond her years. "Don't let me stop you," Sylvia said. As Lianne walked toward McTabbish, she unbuttoned her dress, starting from the top and working her way down. By the time she reached him, her dress was completely opened. McTabbish stared at her lithe body, amazed that such a beautiful young girl was so hot for his cock. "Should I unhook this?" she asked, touching her bra's clasp that held the twin cups together. "Or maybe you want to do that."
"You goddamn slut," McTabbish said, his words choked with emotion. He grabbed Lianne by the shoulders and yanked her against him so that her tits pressed against his chest. McTabbish slipped his hands inside Lianne's dress as he kissed her, one hand caressing the smooth skin of the small of her back and the other pushing her cunt against his throbbing cock.
Lianne kissed him with equal fury. She wrapped her arms around his neck and wiggled her pussy against his cock that strained to escape from his pants. She bit his bottom lip, almost hard enough to draw blood.
"Ouch! Why you hot-blooded little bitch, I'll give you something!"
McTabbish pushed Lianne to her knees and grabbed her by the hair. Lianne, with experienced ease, unbuckled his belt and had his pants down to his knees almost immediately. When his cock burst free from his shorts, Lianne moaned, eager to taste his prick.
"Suck it, you cunt!" McTabbish ordered.
Lianne took the thick dick by the base and guided it to her parted lips. As she smacked loudly on the rounded cockhead, she cradled his nuts in her left palm, testing their weight.
"Suck my prick, bitch!" McTabbish hissed, slipping into the role of master as he had in the car when Lianne sucked him off. "And you better do it right or there'll be hell to pay."
He leaned back against his desk, half sitting on it, letting Lianne do all the work. On her knees, Lianne moved in swan-like movements, taking the fat cock in her mouth until her lips touched her fist, then pulling back so that just the cock's tip was still in her mouth. She squeezed his balls and worked her fingers over the shaft while licking the cockhead. With each drop of cum oozing from McTabbish's cocktip, Lianne would wipe it off with her tongue and moan for more.
Sylvia had been secretly in love with McTabbish for a long time and writing could not keep her interest while she listened to the slurping sounds of Lianne's cocksucking. She walked over and watched Lianne's gorgeous face rolling back and forth over the big prick, the lips stretched wide to accommodate the dick's girth. The warmth in her snatch told her that she would like to suck her teacher's prick, and just as she was about to get down on her knees near Lianne, McTabbish pulled her close.
"Are you a cocksucker like your sister?" he asked, grinning evilly. "Because if you are, you'd better get on your knees. If not, you're going to get a quick lesson in the art, with me to practice on."
With that he kissed Sylvia on the lips long and hard, his tongue flicking against hers while Lianne pistoned her head with increasing speed on his prick.
"Yes ... I do want to suck your cock," Sylvia whispered. She sank to her knees next to Lianne and watched the tender cocksucking with fascination.
"Here," Lianne said, taking the prick from her mouth and aiming it toward Sylvia's face. "You can have some of it. There's enough cock here to share."
"I'm scared. What if I don't do it right?" "Just taste it a little and the rest will come naturally."
Lianne hooked her hand around Sylvia's neck and pulled her sister closer to the prick. Sylvia stuck her tongue out tentatively, barely touching the saliva-slick cockhead.
"That's right," Lianne purred, her voice soothing to Sylvia. "Just lick it a bit to get used to it. Lick around the head, then go down to the balls. You'll love it in no time."
Some cum formed at the tip and Sylvia's hot, pink tongue scooped it up. The spunk was strange tasting to her. Warm, acrid, full of body, like an excellent vintage wine. She kissed the crown, tryng to muster up the courage to take the cockhead in her mouth. Sylvia wanted to feel her lips surround McTabbish's prick, but she just couldn't do it. Then, without warning, McTabbish grabbed her head and pulled her toward himself while pushing his cock at her. His prick pierced her virgin lips, stretching them around the bulbous knob.
"Nnnnnuuuggg!" Sylvia choked, trying to force the fleshy cock out of her mouth with her tongue. The cockhead bore into her, pushing past her resistance until it smacked against her throat.
Sylvia, shocked, pushed away from McTabbish and fell backward on her ass.
"It's okay, you'll learn to love it in time," Lianne said, aiming the prick at her mouth to caress it gently with her supple lips. "Mmmmm!" she moaned, taking it deeply into her butter-soft mouth and rubbing her tongue against the smooth underside.
"Get back here and suck my prick, slut!" McTabbish ordered. When Sylvia shook her head, McTabbish laughed with cruel pleasure. "Then watch me fuck your sister, then you'll see what you're missing."
"Ohhhh! Please fuck me," Lianne whispered, rubbing the wet prick over her lips as she looked up at McTabbish with adoring, lust-filled eyes. She stood up and kissed him while he unhooked her bra.
"Stand back and take your panties down," McTabbish said, his voice choked with lust. "Let me see your pussy."
Lianne stepped back a few pace, smiling confidently. She cupped her tits, rolling the nipples between her fingers, then lowered her hands over her stomach until her fingertips touched the top of her panties. In one lightning move she hooked her thumbs into her panties and jackknifed forward, pulling them down to her ankles. Stepping out of them with one foot, she kicked the other toward McTabbish, and the panties, moist with her cunt-juice, flew through the air into his hands.
Lianne looked like the star in an erotic movie. Wearing platform shoes, dark hose and a garter belt, she was a walking orgasm.
"Okay, lover boy, let's show Sylvia how real fucking is done."
Lianne pushed McTabbish aside and hopped up onto the desk where he had been sitting. When he moved in front of her with his hard cock sticking out from his body, Lianne leaned back, resting on her elbows. McTabbish spread her puffy cuntlips with his fingers, then fitted his cockhead firmly into the opening.
"Beg for it, cunt! Let me hear you beg for my cock before I fuck you."
"Please fuck me," Lianne whimpered, locking her ankles together behind his back. "I'll die if I don't get your beautiful cock in me."
McTabbish chuckled, his ego suitably elevated, and pushed into her slowly, one inch of rigid, throbbing cock at a time. He could feel the sensual working of her young cunt muscles on his prick, squeezing his dick in a liquid embrace. Deeper and deeper he plunged, plowing into her cunt until his balls rested between her firm asscheeks.
"You hot, beautiful whore," McTabbish hissed, grinding his cock into her cunt. "You love my cock, don't you?"
"Y-yes," Lianne whispered, hardly able to speak. "I love your prick in my cunt!"
Sylvia got to her feet and moved closer to get a better view of the fucking. She watched as the cock plunged seven inches deep into her sister's cunt, then pulled back, only to be driven home again with a powerful thrust by McTabbish. She felt the burning in her own pussy as she saw Lianne's cuntlips being pushed in, then pulled out by the pistoning cock. She looked at Lianne's jouncing tits, lurching back and forth with each stab of cock in cunt. And for the first time she felt the desire to kiss those nipples, to bury her face between Lianne's pliable tits. "Screw me straight to heaven," Lianne whispered, rolling her nipples between her fingers. "Fuck me hot and hard!"
McTabbish gave it to her harder and faster than ever, tossing his hips to and fro until the whole desk shook with his violent fucking. His nuts slapped Lianne's asshole and swung crazily between his legs as he reared back to ream her pussy again.
Lianne's breathing came in gulps as the fire in her cunt, generated by her hard clit, became feverish. She got dizzy, moaned, begged and whimpered for more cock, then was thrown into spasms as her pussy flooded o\ei mtiv diwi&fe cock and an ocean of cunt juice.
Lianne bit her lip to keep from screaming out. She tossed on the desk, unaware of her own convulsions as she pulled her nipples and kicked her legs out straight.
McTabbish watched the teenager squirm on the desk, knowing that it was his prick that drove her to such heights of pleasure. He smiled, confident in his virility and cocksmanship. But there was something cruel in him that spurred him on, whispered in his ear to do something more to the horny bitch that begged for his cock.
"Come on and suck me off, slut!" he said suddenly, pulling his prick from Lianne's cunt. Lianne rolled off the desk and fell onto her knees to the floor. She opened her mouth wide and attacked his cock, tasting her tart cunt juices on it. She squeezed his balls and whacked on the shaft while lashing at the huge knob with her lips and tongue. She whined, hungry to swallow down every last drop of his cum.
"See how she loves to suck my cock?" McTabbish said to Sylvia. "Soon you'll be the same way. "You, too, will beg me to let you wrap your lips around my prick and suck me until I give you a mouthful of cum. Awwww . . . Watch how she loves my cum."
Lianne was crazy with lust. The gold hoop earrings tossed back and forth and her hair swirled each time she took the iron-hard cock deep in her mouth. She beat on the shaft, urging it to feed her the jism she craved. And when the first blast of spunky cream splashed against her tongue, Lianne let out a long, low moan that continued until her mouth was filled to the brink with cum. She continued sucking on his cock, even after the balls had gone dry. A small trickle of cream crept down Lianne's chin, escaping out the corner of her mouth. Finally, satisfied that she could get no more, she released the prick from her lips' clutches and drank down the spunk.
"You've got some on your chin," Sylvia said quietly, amazed that anyone could get so much pleasure from having a cock in her mouth. She wasn't even surprised when Lianne scooped the cum off her chin with a finger and then licked it clean. Sylvia had seen it all now. She had watched fucking and cocksucking (even had a small taste of cock herself) and knew that she wanted to experience it all herself . . . and in great quantities.
McTabbish pulled his pants up, staggered over to his chair, and fell into it. He was drained. Exhausted. Every last drop of cum had been sucked out of him.
"Come on," Sylvia said. "We better be getting home. I think you've had enough cock for a while."
Lianne was so weak from her wrenching orgasm that Sylvia had to hook her bra and button her dress.
Chapter Five
Sylvia waited up all night for Larry to come home. Finally, near three in the morning, she fell asleep on the livingroom couch, dressed just in panties and a bath robe. She didn't wake up until she felt something wet and sticky hit her face. Blinking the sleep from her eyes she saw Larry's red cockhead just inches from her face leap in his hand, then blast out another stream of cum that made an ivory line from her cheek to her neck.
"Awwwww!" Larry groaned as he emptied his balls on Sylvia's face. She leaped from the couch, too stunned to say anything, but that was okay with him. He had already shot everything he had by the time she moved.
"What on earth have you done?" she asked, touching her cheek and feeling the goo sticking to her smooth skin.
"You were sleepin' so I jacked myself off." He smiled drunkenly and staggered to his bedroom.
Sylvia noticed for the first time that Larry had untied her bathrobe and her uptilted tits streaked with jism. Her first emotion was revulsion at what her brother had done, but then she was curious. What did cum taste like? Lianne had certainly liked the taste and even swallowed what little had escaped her mouth when she sucked McTabbish off. Why shouldn't she do the same?
Sylvia walked to the bathroom, careful not to get any jism on her robe. Turning the light on, she took a long look at herself in the full-length mirror on the door. Cum had splashed over both cheeks and made small rivers, traveling down her chin and neck. As Larry's climax subsided, so did the force of his eruptions and some cum had landed between her tits and on one brown nipple. She looked at herself for a long time, her emotions turning over and changing direction a thousand times. She remembered how warm the cum felt when it splashed on her cheek. Did she look sexy this way? Sylvia could smell the unique odor of cum on her body. Deliberating whether she should taste it, she finally decided that her first taste should be-straight from the cock. In a sudden flurry of action she wiped the lines of cum all over her body like cold cream. She worked the jism into her nipples until they became hard and sensitive. When all the cum had been worked into her skin, she went to bed, smelling of jism so strong that the odor filled the room.
The morning was hectic in the Tikki apartment. Larry woke up with a hangover, along with Papa, and Sylvia was so tired Lianne had to practically drag her out of bed.
When Lianne noticed the time, she went to Papa's room, dressed in her baby doll nightie and a bathrobe. She knocked on the door, heard a grunt from the inside and entered. Inside, Papa was sprawled out on the bed wearing just his underwear. He looked at Lianne through squinting, bloodshot eyes.
"Wha ..."
"Get up, Papa. You're going to be late to the office if you don't leave soon," Lianne said stern- ly. "Get out of bed!"
"Yeah, yeah, yeah. Just give me a couple more minutes and I'll be my bright, bubbly self once again."
Lianne left the room feeling both pity and anger at her father. Since her mother divorced him, Papa had done little more than drink himself blind every night, then crawl into his bedroom to sleep it off.
Lianne went to the bathroom she shared with Larry and Sylvia, only to find the door locked. Her anger piqued even higher, she went back to Papa's room and knocked on the door. When there was no answer, she walked in and closed the door behind herself. Papa had a small, private bathroom adjoining his room that the children never used.
She was in the shower soaping up her lithe frame and working a rich lather into her pussy when the bathroom door opened and Lianne heard Papa pissing in the toilet. He was so hungover he didn't even realize she was in the shower.
"How are you feeling today, Papa?" Lianne asked innocently, knowing he felt terrible.
"Shit!" Papa exclaimed, not to answer her question but stunned because he was pissing in the same room in which his lovely teenage daughter was showering. "What are you doing in here?"
"Taking a shower, what do you think?"
"Goddamn it all, you shouldn't do that!"
"Wait a minute! I want to talk to you a second."
Papa tucked his limp prick back in his underwear and looked at Lianne. Through the thick glass of the shower doors only her silhouette could be seen, but he could vaguely make out a dark patch between her legs and her dark, round areolas.
Lianne opened the shower door slightly and stuck her head around the corner. In doing so her tits pressed against the glass doors making her areolas and nipples plainly visible.
"Papa, you've been drinking just too damn much and I'm beginning to worry about you. You just haven't been the same since Mama left."
"I'll snap out of it sooner or later," Papa replied, his eyes glued to Lianne's tits pressed flat against the glass.
"Just look at your eyes! If you don't snap out of it now you might never snap out of it. You haven't even dated since Mama left you."
"How do you know? Maybe I've seen some women during lunch."
"I know because your cock is just about to tear a hole in your underwear," Lianne said, nodding her head toward his crotch. When Papa covered his hard-on with his hands she shook her head. "No, you don't need to do that with me. Let me help you, Papa. Let me remind you how beautiful it is to be alive.*' Lianne pushed open the shower door and stepped out dripping wet. She took Papa's hand and led him into the shower. Once inside Lianne helped him slip out of his underwear and the hard prick snapped to attention, standing out strong and proud from his groin.
"But, you're my daughter," Papa said, his eyes moving slowly from Lianne's cunt to her tits.
"Don't you love me?" she asked.
"Of course I do."
"Then be my lover, Papa. Show me you love me."
She took his face in her hands tenderly, her fingertips hardly touching his cheeks. Tilting her head up, she parted her lips and Papa kissed her lightly at first, then with more force and passion as their tongues darted back and forth. Papa's cock, long and hard from neglect, pushed against Lianne's belly as the warm shower water splashed on her back.
They kissed for a long time, experimenting with the new-found pleasure of incest. Papa's hands touched and squeezed, fondling the firm asscheeks and plump tits that he had long ignored.
"Ohhhhhh! Papa, your hands are so beautiful," Lianne whispered, placing her hands over his to squeeze them down harder on her tits. "So experienced and sensitive."
Lianne threw her head back, a low purr coming from her throat when Papa's lips nibbled on her neck. Then she pushed him down, guiding his searching lips to her throbbing nipples. She was bewitched by her father's body. Though he had been drinking heavily, his body was strong with no excessive flab anywhere. He was intelligent and sophisticated, too, and those qualities in a man always turned her on.
"Yessssssss," Lianna hissed when she felt Papa's finger sliding between her pussylips. The dual, erotic pleasure of having him suck her nipple and finger her seething cunt was so great that her knees almost buckled. She moved her hips in a circular motion as her red, hard clit grew heated.
"I want to eat your pussy, like I used to do to your mother," Lianne's father said.
"Then do it, Papa! Don't be afraid to do what you want. I won't stop you. I'll give you anything you want."
Papa got to his knees and spread Lianne's thighs wider, then parted her cuntlips with his fingers. He found her clit and rubbed it with his finger, hearing her moan with lust, then flicked his tongue over it. Lianne ran her fingers through his wet hair, pulling his face against her pussy as the water streamed down her body, warming her skin as Papa's tongue warmed her cunt.
"Your pussy tastes so sweet. Even better than your mother's," Papa said.
"Don't talk about that bitch," Lianne said, her eyes squeezed tightly shut. "You're with me now, Papa. Your tongue is in my pussy and your hands are on my body, not hers. I'm the one who'll show you love from now on . . . not that bitch. She left you, but I won't."
Papa tongued her burning clit while pushing first one, then two fingers in and out of her cunt. His cock, pulsating with life, throbbed between his legs. The mushroomed knob drooled out a small drop of cum that was washed away by the shower water.
"Eat me, lover! Eat my hot cunt!"
"Nnnnnuuummmmmm!" Papa groaned, lashing his tongue faster and harder on Lianne's clit as he stabbed two fingers into the clasping pussy.
"Ohhhhhh! Sweet lover, I'm cummmm ... " Lianne had to hold Papa's shoulders to keep from falling as her body tightened and relaxed, heated and cooled, then twitched as she orgasmed. Pussy-juice flowed freely, only to be licked up hungrily by Papa's tongue that worked tirelessly on her cunt. Her whole body shook as his tongue and fingers pushed her over the brink of pleasure, into the earth shaking world of orgasm. And when her climax was finally over, Lianne dropped to her knees and kissed Papa's mouth, tasting her own spunky juices on his tongue. "Come on, let's get in your bed and you can fuck me," Lianne said. "No," Papa said after some hesitation. "I just can't do that. Not just yet." "Don't worry, I'm multi-orgasmic. I can come three or four times a night and still want more cock!"
"That's not it," Papa said, holding Lianne close. "It's that I'm not sure I'll feel right about making love to you." "Don't be silly! Fucking me will be a beautiful, tender experience. Listen, I'm not fucking you just because you need to blow your rocks, I'm wanting to fuck you because I want your cock in my cunt, It's as simple as that, Papa." "I'm sorry . . . it just doesn't seem right." Papa stood up and leaned over Lianne to shut the water off. In doing so he unconsciously put his cock right in front of her face.
"There's more than one way to skin a cat," she murmured, grabbing Papa's long, quiver-cock by the shaft and guiding the head to her mouth. She heard him moan as her lips caressed the sensitive, throbbing cockhead.
"Damn it all," Papa said in a hoarse tone. "That feels better than a blow-job from your mother."
Lianne wasn't interested in prolonging the cocksucking any longer than necessary. She didn't want to see how long she could work on his prick before he blew his nuts or show him any special tricks she could do with her tongue. She just wanted to feel his cockhead creaming in her mouth and taste his tart jism as soon as possible.
"Ahhhhhhh," Lianne whined, her brain buzzing from the lusty sensation of having her father's cock swelling in her mouth and pressing against her tongue. She took him in her hot mouth until his prick threatened to enter her throat, then pulled back, squeezing the shaft with her hand. Rolling back and forth in smooth, measured strokes, she sucked on his trembling prick, keeping her fist near her hotly nibbling lips. In doing so, Lianne was whacking his dick and sucking it at the same time. She chewed on the hard, slick cock with her lips, urging it to give her the cream she needed to feel satisfied.
"My beautiful daughter, if you keep this up I'll . . . ahhhhhhhh!"
Papa tossed his hips back and forth, fucking Lianne's face as she met his thrusts with equal fury- His mind reeled as he watched Lianne's smooth feature distort with pleasure. His prick expanded in her mouth, pulled her lips even farther apart. Her tongue scraped his turgid dick, rubbing from the head down to the shaft. Lianne applied strong suction, squeezing and pumping on the cock with her fingers while chewing on it with her lips. She rotated her head around the knob, whimpering joyously, secure in the knowledge that soon his balls would spew his cum.
"Take it! Eat it! Suck it!" Papa screamed as a torrent of cum blasted through his prick straight into her hot mouth. Thick globs of jism splashed on Lianne's tongue, only to be quickly swallowed up with glee. She took everything he had and begged for more, urged more cum from his heavy balls with her lips, tongue, fingers. She sucked and squeezed, whacked and tongued his cock until it was drained of all life.
"Holy shit that was good," Papa gasped, breathing heavily.
Lianne sucked his dick until it grew soft in her mouth, then she let it slip from her lips. Taking his balls in her hand, she licked the wrinkled, hairy flesh then popped them into her mouth to cherish the objects that had given her such a delightful drink. Papa's fat prick flopped against the side of Lianne's face as she nursed on his balls.
"You'd better leave," Papa said, pushing Lianne's wet hair away from her face. "The last thing we want is to have Larry or Sylvia find out what we've been doing."
"In a minute," Lianne cooed, licking the flaccid prick that hung near her face. "In a minute ..."
What they didn't realize was that Larry and Sylvia shared the same fears. While Lianne had her clit expertly sucked by Papa, Larry was eating Sylvia's cunt, digging his tongue into the black bush to taste her hot, pink pussy.
"My God," Sylvia moaned. She had never had her clit licked before, and the lightning bolts of pleasure Larry's tongue gave her were driving her right out of her mind. She spread her legs wider and grabbed handfuls of his blanket, trying hard not to scream out at the top of her lungs and beg for more and more.
Larry got off the bed and looked at Sylvia, his eyes glazed from lust and his turgid prick bobbing at his waist in anticipation. Sylvia's arms and legs were tied to the bedposts, stretching her out spread-eagle with her cunt and tits vulnerable to whatever desires Larry had.
"Fucking A! You've got a body! Nice little tits and a tight twat!" Larry got back onto the bed, half-sitting on Sylvia's stomach with his prick standing out, hovering over her budding nipples.
"Now you're going to suck my cock, cunt!" "No, I can't do that!" Sylvia whispered, her eyes transfixed on the huge dick near her face. The skin was pulled taut over the hard inner core of muscle and the very sight of it made her mouth water. Though she begged him not to ram it in her mouth, she knew in her own heart that she desired nothing more than to taste his cum.
"You can and you will," Larry replied, his tone edged with potential violence. He grabbed Sylvia by the hair and jerked her head up, then punched his throbbing prick between her slightly parted lips. Sylvia groaned, fighting to push the bulbous cockhead out of her mouth by prodding it with her tongue. Her tongue, hot and wet, scraped over the pink, throbbing knob, enticing it to grow even harder and more round.
"Ahhhhhhh! Suck my prick, sister," Larry hissed, pulling Sylvia's hair harder, forcing her to take more of his rigid, stabbing cock into her mouth. Her lips formed a tight seal around his shaft, caressing the quivering flesh that stabbed deep in her hot oriface.
Sylvia fought at the bindings holding her wrists and ankles. She struggled to turn her face aside and release the plunging prick from her mouth, but Larry held her fast. He rolled his hips back and forth, his thighs mashing her fiery nipples, tantaliz- ing them. He used her silky black hair to hold her face in position so he could fuck his bulky cock between her hot, stimulating lips.
"Suck on it, bitch! Eat my dick, you cocksucker!"
Sylvia lashed her tongue over the quivering meat. Her cheeks sucked in, molding around the cock's girth as Larry withdrew his prick from her mouth, then puffed out as he reamed her again. Her breath wheezed through her nostrils and saliva bubbles formed at the corners of her mouth. She was in heaven, feeling her brother's powerful prick jerk back and forth over her tongue, stab between her full, young lips. She caressed every inch of prick she could, feeling every ridge, vein and swell of his pulsating cock.
Larry felt his cock beat even harder and his balls begin to tingle, and he knew it wouldn't be long before he came. He jerked Sylvia's face over his prick a couple more times, the sadistic pleasure coursing through his veins as her face contorted around his huge cock. Then he pulled his dick from her mouth, ignoring her protests that she wanted his cum in her mouth, and he whacked it up her juicy cunt.
"Uh! Uh! Uh!" Sylvia grunted as Larry's cock! rammed up her pussy again and again with incredible speed. "Fuck me hard!"
Larry's drilled her moist cunt fiercely, slamming his hips down against Sylvia's open crotch so that his fat balls plopped against her ass. He attacked her pussy with frenzied energy, his big-headed cock rocketing seven quivering inches into Sylvia's belly. He sealed his mouth over hers and Sylvia immediately thrust her tongue at him. And as they kissed, tongues darting to and fro, Larry's trembling shaft could take no more pleasure. His swinging balls spewed a river of thick spunk, hot and rich with passion, into Sylvia's cunt. "Mmmmm!" Sylvia moaned, her tongue graz-ing over Larry's as the cum poured into her body. "Mmmmm!"
Her clit and pussy contracted tightly around his pistoning cock, and Sylvia shuddered deliciously as her pussyjuice began to flow. She sucked on Larry's tongue through her climax, almost as if she were feeding on it.
Larry's body went limp over Sylvia. They gasped for breath, feeling their overheated bodies cooling down. His lips nibbled lightly on her smooth neck, and finally after his hard-on began to subside, he palled his prick from her cunt and untied her.
"You wanted me to rape you," Larry whispered, his hands shaky and weak as he untied the ropes around Sylvia's ankles. "I know you wanted me to rape you."
"I won't say that that's true," Sylvia said, collecting her clothing from the floor. "But I will say that if you ever want me, you're going to have to take me. I don't know why it is-maybe because that's the way you fucked me the first time-but I like it that way. Maybe I'm tired of making decisions, and this is one I want you to make for me."
"Hey, I like it this way, too," Larry said, fingering his limp, cum-slick cock. "I'll figure something out that will really turn you on."
Sylvia nodded her head, her body still tingling from her climax, and went to her room. She had hardly gotten in when Lianne entered the room. Neither had any suspicions as to what the other had just done.
In the week that followed, the four members of the Tikki household were thrown into a weird, erotic world of hidden sex. At least once a day Lianne would suck Papa's prick and drink his cum, ind he would eat her pussy until her cuntjuice poured out. For Larry and Sylvia, the pseudo-rapes came at all hours of the day or night. In the bathroom. In the livingroom when the others were asleep. Whenever they could, Larry would tie Sylvia up and force her to wrap those tantalizing lips around his cock, then plow it full-length up her delicate cunt. And while all this fucking and sucking as going on, neither couple had any suspicions of what the other was doing.
One Friday evening, as Lianne and Sylvia prepared to see Larry's team play a home basketball game, they sat in their room and talked quietly.
"Have you been fucking Larry?" Sylvia asked, pulling a black silk stocking over her foot. She had adopted Lianne's practice of wearing a garter belt and hose, with her panties over the top for easy access to her cunt.
"No," Lianne said, stepping into a mini-skirt. "I guess it was just a once in a lifetime sort of thing. I really didn't plan it, and neither did he. Suddenly he just got so horny he forced me to suck his cock, then he fucked me. Can't say it felt bad."
"Hmmm."
"Why? You want me to have Larry bust your cherry? His cock's pretty big for a virgin. Besides, he's pretty violent. We'll find you someone nice and gentle for starters." Lianne put on a sheer, white blouse that was so thin it was see-through. Her bra, struggling to contain her huge tits, was plainly visible.
"I was just curious, that's all," Sylvia said. "Listen, there's going to be hundreds of guys at the game tonight. If we're lucky we'll both find nice guys to screw."
"Yeah ... if we're lucky." Sylvia leaned close to the mirror and applied gloss to her lips. She thought to herself, will these lips finally urge Larry's cock to explode? Will I finally get to taste his cum? Or will some other guy's body strike my fancy?
By Lianne's standards, the game was pretty boring. Larry's team was leading by fifteen points, and her brother had pumped in ten points himself. Fortunately, a handsome young man, probably about eighteen, was sitting next to her in the bleachers.
"That's my brother," Lianne said, leaning close to the guy and pointing to Larry running down the court. "He's just a freshman."
"My name is Sal," the guy replied, flashing Lianne a becoming smile. Sal's hair was dark and long, coming down to his collar. He sported a bushy moustache and wore heavy-framed glasses, tinted slightly.
"My name's Lianne, and I think basketball is the most boring game under the sun."
"Then why don't we go for a walk at half-time?" He dropped his hand to her nylon-clad thigh and gave it a quick squeeze. "Maybe something else will interest you."
Lianne told Sylvia she was going for a walk, and when the half-time buzzer sounded, she and Sal headed out of the arena. Once outside, Sal put his arm around her waist. Though Lianne wore a heavy winter coat, he could still feel the swell of her tit with his thumb.
"It's so romantic going for a walk in the snow," Lianne said, watching the large flakes fall slowly from the sky. She put her head back and caught a snowflake on her tongue, giggling at her childishness. When Sal laughed she put her arm around his waist and gave him a quick, seductive squeeze.
"Do you know that you're a very beautiful girl?" Sal guided Lianne between two parked cars and stopped. As far as he could see, they were the only ones in the parking lot. "You really are."
"Well ... I guess I should thank you, or something." Lianne wormed her arms under his and pulled him closer so their crotches touched. "A compliment like that certainly deserves a kiss."
Sal, about a foot taller than Lianne, bent down and kissed her on the lips lightly. He moved his hands slowly up her sides until his thumbs were almost over her tits.
"Ohhhhh, baby," Lianne purred. "Your hands are driving me wild." She pushed her crotch against him, adding sincerity to her words. "Did you drive here? Do you have a car we could go to?"
"No. I came here with a bunch of friends." "Where are they?"
"Don't know. They saw some chicks and left me. I'll meet up with them later."
"Sal, honey, I'm so hot for you I just can't stand it," Lianne cooed. She pulled him tighter and kissed him on the cheek while her hands untied the scarf around his neck. The aroma of his cologne sent her senses in a tizzy and started her ever-hungry cunt to twitch and become dewy.
"Tell me you love my lips, Sal," Lianne murmured into his neck, pulling the zipper of his jacket down. "Tell me how good my lips feel ..." "They're hot! So fucking hot!" Sal said. Sal opened Lianne's coat and rubbed her tits with his gloved hands. Never before had anyone so beautiful wanted his body so badly, and his cock was stretching, growing, straining in his shorts. The fresh smell of shampoo from her lustrous auburn hair, mingling with her delicate scented perfume made his prick throb as powerfully as the feeling of her hands pressing against his stomach. Her hands inched lower, heading toward his fierce hard-on and Sal moved back slightly to give her hands more freedom. "Sal, baby, you've got such a big cock," Lianne whispered, rubbing his crotch while nibbling on his ear. "Tell me what you'd like me to do, lover! Tell . me what you'd like me to do with my lips."
"Suck my big cock, that's what I'd like you to do with your lips."
Lianne tugged down his zipper, and after some struggling worked Sal's quivering hard-on out of his fly. Sal hadn't come in weeks, and his prick was solid as a rock, standing out from his body and angling slightly upward. Lianne groaned and squeezed the delicious cock. "Suck it, baby!" Sal said. "Don't be in such a hurry," Lianne cooed, jerking slowly on his prick. "Let me get a good look at it first."
Sal's first thought was that Lianne was going to back out-refuse to take his dick between her succulent lips. He had gone so long without a good blow-job, he was willing to do anything to come . . . even use force if he had to. He placed both hands on Lianne's head and forced her down, holding her tight to his stomach so her mouth lowered over his big-headed dick.
"Sal, don't be so rough! I'm going to . . . mmmmmmm!" Lianne purred, heating the trembling cock with her tongue as the purple knob punched between her lips. Sal pushed her face down more, forcing her to take more of his pulsating prick in her mouth. As her face descended, lips stretching to accept the prick's girth, Sal lunged upward, stabbing his cock down Lianne's throat.
"Arrrggghhh!" Lianne gasped as his cockhead invaded her throat. She tried to back away, but Sal held her tightly.
"Suck it, you cunt! Don't be a prick teaser! Go through with it! Eat my cock!"
Lianne accepted his prick into her juicy mouth happily, but when the rounded knob punched down her throat, she had to summon up self-control to keep from gagging. After all the cocks she had sucked in her life-many nearly twice as big as Sal's-she had never deep-throated any of them. Nov, like it or not, she was having a puslating, unyielding dick rammed down her throat.
"Mmmmmmmmm!" Lianne moaned, grabbing the prick by the shaft so it couldn't be forced too deeply in her. She lashed at the head with her tongue and chewed it with her lips. Her pussy grew moist, the juice making her panties cling to her cunt.
Sal kept lunging at Lianne, cramming his fat cock between her hotly sucking lips. His balls hadn't released their load in a long time, and they tingled with anticipation.
With her lips mashed against her fist and wrapped tightly around the cock's girth, Lianne scraped the hot prick with her tongue. Slurping sounds of cocksucking and deep, low moans came from her mouth as her lips rode back and forth over the dick.
"Oh, my God!" a distinguished-looking lady wearing a mink said, holding her hand over her mouth as her eyes locked onto Lianne's face tossing to and fro over Sal's prick. "Look at these kids, Joe! Look at what filth they're doing!"
Lianne shoved herself away from Sal, falling on her ass with her mini-skirt hiked up around her waist, and looked at the elderly couple with horror-filled eyes. They were just the right kind of people who would know Papa, and that was what frightened her the most.
"Suck my prick, cunt!" Sal said, reaching for Lianne and waving his cock near her face. So obsessed with lust was he that the intruders went unnoticed.
"You idiot!" Lianne shrieked. She got to her feet and dashed away, heading in the general direction of the arena but careful to get out of sight of the old prudes before she went in.
"Did he have a nice cock?" Sylvia asked when Lianne sat down beside her.
"How do you know I was sucking his cock?"
"You're lipstick is gone. I figure you might have smudged it all away by kissing, but knowing you as I do, you must have sucked his cock."
Lianne told Sylvia about what had just happened and, once her nerves calmed down, the two girls laughed about it. No harm done, Sylvia assured her sister. Maybe the old gal will go home and suck off her husband for the first time in twenty years.
Lianne and Sylvia cheered wildly every time Larry scored a basket, and by the time the game was over, he had accounted for twenty-eight points and his team won by ten.
"Why don't we see what Larry is going to do tonight?" Sylvia said. "Maybe we can meet some real hunky college boys."
"Do you want to sneak into the lockerroom and talk to him? Then you'll be able to see their cocks and make a good decision." Lianne's eyes sparkled mischievously.
When Sylvia shook her head, Lianne added, "Yeah, I suppose it's a bit too risky."
They decided to wait for Larry near the lockerroom, and it wasn't long before one of the players, a huge boy standing six-foot-six, stopped to talk to them.
"You missed him already," he said. "Larry's already at Rick's place. There's going to be a real shit-kicker of a party."
"Who's going to be there?" Lianne asked.
"All the guys from the team. You can ride with - me if you like."
The girls agreed instantly and rode with Chuck in his rusty Volkswagen. It was a long ride, just under an hour, arid finally Chuck pulled to a stop in one of the wealthier suburbs of the city. The house, owned by Rick's parents, couldn't have cost less than $300,000 to build.
"Christ," Lianne exclaimed, "someone sure knows how to live in style."
"Yeah, that's Rick's old man, Hugh Berkley. He makes millions in construction or something like that." Chuck took Sylvia and Lianne by the elbows. "Come on, let's not miss any more of the party."
Once inside, Sylvia and Liane were immediately the center of attraction for the seven boys. Sylvia looked around and couldn't find Larry and said as much to Chuck.
"I guess he's not here yet. Maybe he won't get here. Hell, I don't know," he said, ushering the girls to a long, overstuffed couch. "I just wanted you to be here, that's all."
When Lianne took off her coat, there were a few cheers from the boys. She looked as sensual as anyone they had ever seen before. The knee-high boots and see-through blouse gave the boys throb- ing hard-ons and Lianne liked the feeling of their eyes ravaging her young body.
A boy, dressed in a Brooks Brothers suit and looking like a prince to some throne walked over to Chuck. Lianne was immediately turned on by him, crossing her legs at the knees in a futile attempt to stop the growing heat in her cunt. Lianne judged him correctly to be twenty years old, and being the son of Hugh Berkley.
"Chuck," Rick said seriously, "have you found what . . ." he glanced quickly toward Sylvia and Lianne. "Hugh wanted. He's going to kill me if I don't come through on my end of the bargain."
"Larry said he was going to . . . ah . . . bring the entertainment. I don't know what he had in mind, but if nothing else we can always . . . well, you know. Improvise with what we have," Chuck said.
Rick looked at Sylvia and smiled. His eyes scanned her lithe body, paying special attention to the pert little nipples that pushed against the tight-fitting top of her dress.
"Yeah, as a last resort I guess we definitely could." Rick sat down between Sylvia and Lianne, putting his arm around Sylvia's shoulders. "I'm Rick Berkley, and I want you girls to have whatever your heart desires. If you want it, just ask. Makes no difference what it is, I'll get it for you."
Chuck and Rick talked to the girls for an hour or more, with Rick getting more nervous with each passing minute. Lianne never resisted a chance to rub her thigh against Rick's or to turn in such a way so that her mini-skirt would ride higher up her legs and her tit would brush against Rick's arm.
"What's wrong, honey," Lianne whispered in his ear. "Don't you like me? I'm hot for you, baby."
"It's not that." Rick replied, lighting her cigarette. "It's just that I have a certain obligation to my father that I have to fulfill. If Larry doesn't get here soon, I'm going to be forced into doing something I don't want to do."
When Sylvia finally tired of Rick paying so much attention to Lianne, she got up and moved next to Chuck on the couch. He immediately put his arm around her shoulders, his palm hanging dangerously close to her tit.
"My sister is such a flirt," Sylvia whispered, her hot breath caressing Chuck's ear. "And you know what? She's sort of like the Mounted Canadian Police . . . she always gets her man."
Chuck laughed at the joke and Sylvia twisted on the couch, turning so that her ripe tit brushed against his open hand. Chuck's huge hand lingered longer than necessary against the firm swell of her tit, his fingertips grazed lightly over the nipple that protruded through the tight-fitting top of Sylvia's dress.
"How old are you?" Chuck asked, his senses quickly getting delirious as he fell in love with her dark eyes. "You must still be in high school."
"I'm old enough to know what I want. Beyond that, little else makes any difference, now does it?"
"I like the way you think," Chuck murmured, pulling Sylvia close and kissing her painted lips. His fingers pinched her nipple through her dress and bra.
When Sylvia moaned, Lianne discovered what she was doing. Lianne watched quietly, fascinated at the sight of Sylvia's beautiful face, mouth open, pressing against Chuck's open mouth. Lianne ::ossed and uncrossed her legs, wondering when she would get the chance to fuck Rick in private.
There was a peal of shouting somewhere in another room and then one boy rushed up to Rick, his face white with fear.
"Larry said he couldn't find them! He said he had it all set up and then they didn't show."
"Goddamn! That fucking Larry, I knew I couldn't trust a freshman!" Rick got up and headed out of the room. "That bastard had better have a good excuse."
Larry walked in the room and Rick grabbed him by the collar.
"What the fuck is the story? You know what my old man wanted in return for the food and booze!"
Larry stumbled for an excuse, then he saw Lianne and Sylvia sitting on the couch. He couldn't believe what he was seeing.
"That's them!" he shouted, pointing at his sisters. "That's them!"
The dozen basketball players all turned toward the girls in unison. Their faces twisted in wolfish grins and their eyes took in every smooth swell of the girls' bodies.
"Let's get 'em, guys!" Rick shouted. And with that all twelve men rushed at Lianne and Sylvia, picking them off the couch.
"Help!" Lianne screamed, her face a mask of horror. "Larry, help meeeeee!"
Rick grabbed Lianne's wrist and twisted it behind her back. Larry rushed forward, took Lianne's flimsy shirt in his hands and ripped it to shreds. Hands were all over her body, mauling her ass and cunt while Larry yanked her bra off. When her tits were bared, the men turned their attention to her mini-skirt. In the struggle Lianne fell stomach down to the floor and her skirt was dragged down her legs. She fought as best she could, limited by the arm Rick held tightly behind her back.
"Noooooo! Please, Larry, don't do this," she pleaded.
Larry ignored her pleas and tore Lianne's bikini panties off, leaving her wearing just a garter, hose and knee-high leather boots.
"Get the cuffs," Rick told one of the men. A few seconds later Lianne's wrists were fitted into a pair of leather-covered handcuffs. A long rope was tied to the chain between the cuffs and then attached to a pulley oh the ceiling.
"Nooooooooo!" Lianne screamed as she was hoisted up. The handcuffs bit into her wrists. "God, nooooooo!" Lianne was hoisted up high enough so her feet left the floor. The boys grabbed her ankles, tying ropes to them and then pulling her legs apart. Once the ropes were secured, Lianne dangled in the air, tits jutting out and legs spread wide. She was completely vulnerable and defenseless.
Sylvia was attacked at the same time Lianne was. Her clothes were brutally torn off her body and she was cuffed, both her hands and ankles. She was pushed into a kneeling position and pieces of string were looped through her earrings, then tied to chairs on both sides of her. By doing this, the horny boys made it impossible for Sylvia to turn her face or stand up without doing terrible damage to her ears. With tears of rage streaming down her face, Sylvia knew that she couldn't fight her attackers.
"I'll go tell the old man" Rick said after quickly inspecting both girls. He wanted to make sure that everything was just the way his father would want it.
Lianne and Sylvia faced each other. Lianne's head hung down, her silken auburn hair partially covering her tits. Sylvia was on her knees, wrists and ankles cuffed together. She knew there was just one thing she would be forced to do from this position and her only hope was that Larry would be the first one to stuff his prick into her mouth.
"Don't worry," Sylvia told Lianne. "Larry won't let them really hurt us." Deep in her cunt a fire ignited. Lianne secretly enjoyed the feeling of^ being helpless and exposed, anticipating with pleasure the cocks that would fill her mouth. Her only hope was that Larry would be the first to release his balls in her mouth and give her a big drink of hot cum.
After a few minutes, Hugh Berkley, tall and distinguished with silvery hair and a hawkish nose, stepped into the room. He had an aura of sexuality about him. Tall and lean, he looked intelligent to the point of being cunning.
"So these are the young ladies you've provided for my entertainment, eh?" Hugh said to Rick.
"Very good. Very good indeed. I'm proud of you son. I like a man who knows how to keep a bargain."
Hugh pulled off his satin robe and threw it to one of the boys. They all stayed out of his way as he walked back and forth, inspecing Lianne and Sylvia. His cock, limp but beginning to stir with life, hung between his legs like a sleeping snake.
"Okay, boys, now I'll show you how a real cocksman gets the job done!"
Hugh stepped in front of Sylvia and aimed his cock at her mouth. She parted her lips without any resistance and took his rubbery tool completely into her mouth. Her tongue worked on the wrinkled flesh and she felt the cock twitch and grow in her mouth. As Hugh pulled his hips back, Sylvia increased her suction, making the prick stretch out.
"Yes," Hugh said, entwining his fingers in Sylvia's raven locks. "That's the way a blow-job is suppose to be done. Lots of tongue and plenty of sucking. Mmmmmm!"
Hugh fucked Sylvia's mouth slowly, pushing his cock between her lips first from one angle, then another. Sylvia had no choice but to suck the fat prick. If she moved her head more than an inch or two, the earrings began to cut into her sensitive lobes.
"Suck it, you little darling," Hugh purred, slip- ping a few inches of half-hard dick into Sylvia's hot mouth. "Work your tongue all over my cock."
Sylvia's butter-soft mouth caressed the quivering prick until it throbbed and became erect. Her lips stretched over the beating knob and formed a tight, lubricating seal around the shaft.
"You'd better get it good and wet," Hugh said, punching his prick three-inches deep into Sylvia's mouth. "I'm going to be fucking your friend in the ass with it."
"Noooooo!" Lianne screamed, tossing her head from side to side. "I've never been fucked in the ass before. Please don't do it to me this way!" With every move she made, her plump tits jiggled seductively. A slight throbbing had started in her shoulders, caused from hanging by her wrists for close to five minutes.
Sylvia salivated freely, basting the hot cock with her spit. When Hugh was finally satisfied with his erection, his prick fairly dripped with saliva.
"Okay, bitch, here it comes," Hugh chuckled, stepping behind Lianne. She had been raised to just the right height so that her asshole was at the same level as his cock.
"You boys watch closely now," Hugh said, fitting his moistened cockhead between Lianne's asscheeks. "I'll show you how a man buttfucks a hot-blooded bitch like this."
Lianne closed her eyes and prepared for the worst. She knew it was futile to fight, that would only increase the pain in her wrists. Unlike Sylvia, she didn't find being tied up erotic in the least.
When Hugh's round knob pushed against her tight asshole, his cock threatened to bend in half. Then, with an added thrust of his hips, he entered Lianne's virgin ass. She bit her lip to keep from screaming. She was sure that his plundering cock was tearing her apart, stretching her asshole beyond any possible expectations. When Hugh reached around and began to finger her cunt, that made the pain marginally less acute. Then he shoved another inch of his cock up her ass and the pain shot through her body again, causing her to twitch and tremble. Her head hung down, her glistening auburn hair shaking only when Hugh's :ock pushed deeper.
"Arrrggghhhhh!" Hugh groaned, feeling Lianne's ass loosen slightly. "She's got such a tight isshole!"
Hugh fingered Lianne's pussy, making it hot and wet, then pulled her hips toward him, ramming his prick full-length up her ass. His cock was surrounded by clutching, firm flesh as his hips smacked against Lianne's ass.
Lianne felt momentary relief from pain when the cock, seemingly the size of a telephone pole, was pulled from her ass. Then, like before, that big prick plowed into her, one inch at a time. The pain was much less the second time Hugh's hips pressed against Lianne's asscheeks. To her surprise, the fingerfucking was beginning to arouse her, to make her want a hot cock pushing between her pussylips.
"Uh! Uh! Uh!" Hugh grunted, now fucking Lianne in long, smooth strokes. His cock plowed easily into the puckered hole now and his big balls swung lazily between his legs, preparing to release a full load of cum.
"You dirty bastard," Lianne whispered, feeling her cunt get hotter. The pain in her ass had slowly turned to a strange new feeling of pleasure. It actually felt good to have a prick embedded in her ass.
"Awwwwwwwwww! That's right, darling! Tighten that asshole! So fucking tight! Sweet Jesus, so fucking tight!"
Hugh slammed into her harder and faster, reaming her tiny asshole again and again. His balls lurched back and forth, then his body tightened and Hugh squeezed a tit and fingered Lianne's cunt faster. His face pressed against Lianne's back, her hair caressing his cheeks. Hugh's cock quivered, then spewed out a hot load of jism. The spunk boiled out of his balls and spewed from his big cockhead. He reamed her a dozen times, jets of cream spitting out with each insertion.
Lianne wiggled her ass against him as best she could, her cunt sizzling with desire. What had started out to be a painful, horrible experience had become one of the greatest turn-ons she had ever known.
When Hugh pulled his prick from Lianne, the boys gave him a round of applause-with Larry shouting and cheering the loudest. Lianne actually had to fight down a smile when she heard them applaud. Though there was still a slight tremor of pain in her ass from being so brutally fucked, she remembered how great it felt to have a cock up her ass. Even the dull throbbing in her shoulders had subsided.
"Go to it, boys!" Hugh said, putting on his robe. "Now that you've watched the master, I figure you know pretty much what to do with them."
Twelve boys instantly started undressing as quickly as possible. Clothes were flying in every direction as the muscular athletes vied for prime position with Lianne and Sylvia.
Chuck and Rick sandwiched Lianne between them and felt her naked, straining body. Chuck's huge hands caressed and fondled her nipples and clit. Rick, following in his father's footsteps, so to speak, positioned himself behind Lianne and rubbed his mushroomed cockhead along the crack of her ass.
"Shall we take her at the same time?" Chuck asked.
"Why not? She's got two accessible holes, hasn't she?" Rick jerked on his cock for a second, making it harder and more erect, then punched it up Lianne's asshole. She took it easily, well oiled up from Hugh's cum.
Chuck grabbed Lianne by the hair and snapped her head up. He kissed her open mouth, his tongue pushing between her sweet lips, then he reamed her pussy with his plunging prick. Lianne gasped, not out of pain, but out of the intense pleasure of having a cock up her ass and one in her cunt.
Chuck and Rick plowed into her, each withdrawing, then ramming forward at the same time. Over a foot of quivering, driving cock was shoved into Lianne when both boys gave it to her hard and fast.
The taut muscles in Lianne's shoulders strained and flexed as she was tossed slightly back and forth. The pistoning cocks reamed her asshole and pussy fiercely, relentlessly, driving her mad. She tossed her head, whipping her rapists with her auburn hair.
"You bastards!" she screamed, refusing to admit to them that her clit was on fire or that she was dangerously close to having a spine-tingling orgasm.
Sylvia's ordeal was no less stimulating than Lianne's. Larry had immediately positioned himself in front of her and was rhythmically | feeding his pulsing prick into her honey-sweet, hot mouth. Sylvia's cheeks molded to the cock's immense girth as he pushed into her. Her lips squeezed tightly around his heavy, blunt cock.
"Nnnnnnaaaaawwwww!" Larry groaned through clenched teeth, throwing his head back. He just couldn't watch her chomp on his prick. It was too beautiful to watch without climaxing immediately . . . and he wanted to prolong the pleasure as long as possible. He felt her moist lips chewing on his tender dick as he stuffed her mouth, and he felt her divine, clenching lips as he pulled back. Her tongue moved effortlessly along his cock, rubbing as much of the succulent prick as possible.
Another boy got on his knees behind Sylvia and reached around her body to fondle her pert, uplifted tits. He squeezed and rolled her nipples between his fingers, waiting anxiously for his turn to shave her suck his cock. With her hands tied behind her back, her fingertips grazed the boy's cock and he instantly knew of a way to spend his time more pleasantly. He aimed his hard cock between her hands and pushed. Sylvia grabbed the hot dick in both hands and held the burgeoning knob between her asscheeks. The boy fucked her hands, his drooling cockhead making the crease between Sylvia's firm ass slick with cum.
Larry couldn't take it any longer. He looked down at Sylvia and felt his balls jump. Her lips were stretched around his cock. The golden earrings with the strings tied to them held her head motionless as he fucked her face.
"Gooooooood! Ahhhhhhhhh!" Larry choked as the hot cum exploded from his balls. He flooded Sylvia's warm young mouth with his jism. The teenage cocksucker gurgled as the cum splattered against her tongue that scrubbed the fat prick, urging it to give her more.
"Mmmmmm! Nnnnuuuummmmm!" Sylvia moaned, sucking hotly on the overheated prick that stuffed her mouth. Her lips held tightly to the prick; she didn't want to lose a single drop of the precious fluid that exploded from Larry's balls.
"Aaaahhhhhhh!" Larry gasped as the final jet of cum spurted through his cock into Sylvia's mouth. He left his sensitive cockhead in her mouth, letting the frisking pink tongue lick it clean while she sucked the last drop from his pisshole.
For Lianne, life had never been better. As she felt her climax approaching she fought against the bindings holding her wrists and ankles. The cocks pistoned feverishly in and out of her bruised asshole and sizzling pussy, sending her ever higher into the world of eroticism. Lianne twitched her ass, feeling the throbbing, blood-filled pricks stab deep into her body delightfully. Hot, hungry lips sucked on the tender skin of her neck, and rough, powerful hands mauled her inflamed nipples.
And then it happened. Chuck was first to come, his long, slender prick tossing between Lianne's clutching pussylips, then spewing out acrid streams of hot cum. And a moment later Rick pushed himself over the edge, slamming his iron-like cock up Lianne's asshole until his tight balls slapped against her firm buns. He reamed her ass hard and fast, shoving everything he had into her. Lianne shuddered and climaxed, her pussy juice flowing out her cunt and down the insides of her thighs as Rick's thick cream spewed in her ass. "Yeeesssssss! Give it to me!" she shrieked, twitching crazily. Her body tingled all over and convulsed with spasms as though she had gone mad. In a sense she had gone mad. For that brief moment, when both cocks were firmly embedded in her cunt and asshole and spurting hot cum, she lost all consciousness of where she was or that other people were watching her. She desired a mile of hard, driving cock and an ocean of cum . . . and she got it.
"Holy fuck," Chuck whispered, kissing Lianne's open, gasping mouth. He worked his dwindling prick into her a few more times, then stepped away, his dick red and'fully satisfied.
Lianne's head fell forward, lifeles. Her big, swinging tits swayed erotically as she gulped in air. She was unaware of the leather-covered handcuffs holding her dangling in the air or the ropes spreading her legs. She was barely conscious, only aware of the fact that she had just had the most bone-jarring, mind-boggling orgasm of her young life.
"Someone let her down," Rick said. A moment later she was lowered onto the floor slowly. When her hard nipples rubbed against the carpeted floor, Lianne felt tingles throughout her body.
"We can take these off now," Rick said, fitting a key into the handcuffs. "She won't be fighting u: anymore."
For Sylvia, she wasn't sure if she was living a nightmare or having the most erotic dream of her life. Boys would squeeze and pinch her nipples or finger her seething cunt as they waited their turn to have her suck their cocks. The aftertaste of Larry's, cum lingered in her mouth as her tongue caressed] cock after cock. The boys would fuck her face in short, herky-jerky strokes, then blow their nuts her tongue.
"Nnnnuuugggg!" Sylvia moaned, trying to arouse the huge prick in her mouth and still keep her head motionless to prevent the earrings from hurting her. As she kneaded the throbbing cock in ber mouth with her lips, Sylvia watched the thick bush above the beating prick. The boys forcing her io suck their cocks were faceless-just torsos with powerful pricks standing out from them. Swinging balls that needed to be relieved.
The pulsing knob pushed between Sylvia's tightly clamped lips, forcing her tongue flat against the bottom of her mouth. She sucked hard on the delicious meat, giving it light nips with her teeth. And then the cockhead grew even larger and exploded, sending waves of hot cum into Sylvia's mouth. She moaned long and low, sucking on the stabbing cock, then let the cream trickle out the corners of her mouth. As the cock jerked between hr lips, Sylvia tongued it feverishly until the boy had given her every drop of jism he had.
Larry stepped near Sylvia, smiling down at her. She looked so vulnerable and sexual with her hands and ankles cuffed. Although Sylvia had greedily swallowed Larry's hot cum, she refused to drink the strangers' cum. So, as four boys had already deposited their spunky cream into her mouth, rivers of white jism covered her naked body. A long stream went from the corner of her mouth, dripped off her chin and dotted her right nipple. Another stream of cum went from her mouth, down her neck and followed the valley between her tits.
"You look so fucking sexy," Larry murmured to Sylvia. "How many cocks have you sucked so far?"
Sylvia looked up at him, licking her lips. "You were the first. Since then I've sucked off five more of your friends."
"Hey, everybody! Listen to me a second! Who hasn't blown their nuts yet?" Larry yelled. Five boys raised their hands. "Okay, if you're willing to wait a little while, I think watching my sisters eat each other out will be worth the wait."
"Nooooooooo!" Sylvia screamed, her eyes wild with fear. "You can't make me do that, Larry0! Please, I'm begging you!"
"Lianne, eat her cunt and be quick about it!"
Larry ordered.
"N-no," Lianne stammered. Though Sylvia found the notion of having her sister eating her pussy disgusting, Lianne thought the idea was super. She moved over to Sylvia and said, "Don't be afraid. I'm not going to hurt you."
"Hurry up!" Larry screamed.
Lianne got onto her back then squirmed under Sylvia's parted thighs. The black-haired cunt was moist with juice, and Lianne's mouth watered with anticipation of tasting cunt for the first time. She spread Sylvia's pussylips with her fingers, searching momentarily to find the clit. Lianne flicked her tongue over the nubbin, getting a good taste of the dear, sweet pussy juice.
"Ohhhhhhh!" Sylvia moaned. Even if she didn't like the idea of a woman eating her cunt, it sure as fuck felt good.
Lianne lashed her hot tongue up and down along the furry crease, hungrily drinking up all the juice that poured forth. Lianne's eager lips pressed against the pussylips, her slick tongue pushing deep into Sylvia's cunt.
"What the hell," a boy said, straddling Lianne's body so his half-hard prick hung near Sylvia's face. "No sense in letting this mouth be empty, now is there?"
Sylvia opened her mouth, sticking her tongue out to guide the throbbing knob between her hot, wet lips. Her cunt was on fire, sending bolts of cock-hungry desire through her body. Though Lianne had never sucked pussy before, she only had to think of how she liked it done to her own snatch to know what to do with Sylvia's hot cunt. "Suck it, bitch!" the boy hissed, prying Sylvia's lips wide with his prick. He pushed into her mouth, watching her lips gobble on his hard meat.
Another boy who hadn't gotten his rocks off got down between Lianne's legs and rammed his cock into her cunt without a word of warning. His prick pushed into the cum-soaked creased easily as he buried head and shaft deep into Lianne's body. He sucked on Lianne's round, firm tits, taking as much of the nipple and areola into his mouth as he could, while Lianne dug her tongue into Sylvia's pussy.
Still another boy, one with a long, slender cock, decided to get into the action. He got onto his knees behind Sylvia and pushed his cock under her asscjieeks. Lianne gave the round head a quick lick, getting it moist with her saliva. Then the boy rubbed his cockhead against Sylvia's virgin asshole. She wanted to scream out, beg him not to fuck her in the ass, but her mouth was stuffed with a solid, trembling prick that soon would be showering her with jism. Squeezing her eyes shut, Sylvia prepared for the worst.
"Uggggggghhhh!" she groaned, mashing her lips tightly around the cock in her mouth as the rigid prick pushed up her asshole. Fortunately, the boy's cock was very slender and her asshole accommodated him without much problem. Perhaps she felt so little pain because her nerves were already overheated. Lianne's energetic cunt licking, combined with the thrill of having a large cock in her mouth, had turned Sylvia's body into a fucking machine. She wanted cock everywhere . . . even in her tight asshole.
Lianne squirmed on the floor, her clit beginning to sizzle delightfully. The boy fucking her was on the verge of coming, and so was she. She licked Sylvia's pussy harder and faster, drinking in the salty, delicious cunt juice.
Sylvia wiggled her ass against the butt fucker as best she could. She clawed at his stomach with her long fingernails and whimpered as the cock in her mouth plowed through her bruised, puffy lips. She had sucked so many cocks that her lips were beginning to swell, yet she desired more. She wanted more cum to splash against her tongue.
Larry and the other boys just watched the fucking with amazement. Nothing could be more visually erotic than that, Larry thought to himself. Lianne was flat on her back with Larry's buddy reaming her pussy and sucking on her tits as she tongued Sylvia's hot cunt. And Sylvia, with her hands and feet tied up, was sucking on one prick while another was plunging in and out of her ass.
And then the surging, sweating, writhing fuckers all came at once. Cum flooded Sylvia's mouth as she was releasing her pussy juice onto Lianne's lashing tongue. Sylvia's butt was deluged with hot cream when the prick in her ass erupted, sending squirting jets of jism into her body. And as Lianne's hungry tongue licked Sylvia's clit, the prick in Lianne's cunt put a full load of cum in her belly. Lianne's feverish clit couldn't take any more pleasure and she, too, writhed on the floor, her brain spinning uncontrollably as she climaxed.
The boys moved away from the girls trying to regain some feeling in their numbed bodies. Lianne stayed on the floor, her face covered with pussy juice. Strands of her auburn hair stuck to her glossy cheeks as her hard-nippled tits rose and fell with her heavy breathing.
There were just two boys remaining who hadn't come and they grabbed Lianne by the ankles and dragged her out from under Sylvia's cunt.
"I can't fuck any more," Lianne whispered, completely exhausted. "I can't take any more."
The boys, undaunted, started whacking on their hard cocks. It didn't take long for the fat pricks to get red-hot. The boys just stood over Lianne and showered her with their hot jism. The bubbling cum shot through the air, landing on Lianne's face, tits and in her hair. Her cheeks were already wet from Sylvia's powerful climax and the jism added to the mixture.
"Hey, guys," Rick said, picking up his clothes. "Let's listen to some music and let them clean up. We've done what we wanted to do."
So the boys left Sylvia and Lianne alone to ponder their future. Lianne unchained Sylvia and the two girls hugged each other. The cum on Sylvia's tits rubbed onto Lianne's as the sisters held each other tightly, neither saying a word.
Chapter Seven
Lianne and Sylvia took showers to get the cum off their tired bodies, then they salvaged what was left of their shredded clothes. Lianne's dress was completely ruined, and she had to ride home wearing just her waist-length coat and knee-high boots. Her cunt and ass remained naked. Sylvia managed to get into her pants, but they were badly torn and her ass showed through the ripped bottom.
Rick gave the Tikkis a ride home and the girls managed to get to their apartment without anyone noticing them. Fortunately for them, there wasn't anyone around at three in the morning.
Lianne woke up at noon on Saturday and staggered into the kitchen for her morning coffee. Papa was sitting at the table, reading some'legal notes. He looked stunning in a three-piece gray suit.
"My children must have had a late night," he said cheerfully. His eyes glazed over lustfully as he took in his daughter's svelte body. Lianne was wearing her see-through babydoll pajamas.
"Good morning, Papa," Lianne said sleepily.
As Lianne walked past Papa, he took her hand in his.
"Not even a morning kiss for your dear old father?"
Lianne bent down and kissed him on the lips. Papa's hands immediately went to action. He grabbed her tit through the thin material of her pajamas and rubbed the soft nipple with his palm. With his other hand he groped between her legs, pressing the flat of his hand against Lianne's pussylips. Papa pushed his tongue into her mouth, exploring the warm recesses.
"Mmmmmm! That's nice," Lianne murmured, her clit getting excited by the pressure Papa provided.
"I think maybe I'm ready to fuck you," Papa said, untying the pajama top. "Those blow-jobs you've been giving me are great, but there's nothing to replace a hot pussy."
"Yessssss!" Lianne hissed, grabbing Papa's prick through his pants. "Stick that big cock of yours in me."
They kissed again, tongues darting, hands fondling sensitive flesh. Papa worked his hand into Lianne's bikini panties, running his fingers over her thick cunthair. Suddenly he broke the kiss and looked at his watch.
"Son of a bitch! Baby, we're going to have to take a rain check on the fuck. I've got to meet a very important client at the office."
"Oh well ... I'll be waiting here for you when you get home."
"That's my lovely girl," Papa said, giving her one last long, lustful kiss. Reluctantly he took his hand from her cunt and put the notes in his brief case. "This shouldn't take more than three hours or so. I'll be home for supper."
An hour later Lianne was feeling restless. Larry and Sylvia were still sleeping. Papa had started a strong longing in her pussy and Lianne knew the horny feeling in her cunt wouldn't be quiet until she got a good fucking. Pulling on a pair of faded, skin-tight jeans and a thick sweater, Lianne headed for the bus stop. She couldn't wait for Papa to come to her, so she'd go to Papa. It was a warm, sunny day. With the temperature in the upper thirties the snow was melting and there were small puddles of water everywhere, glistening in the bright sunlight. The ride to Papa's office was a complete bore.
But once Lianne stepped into the street, the towering skyscraper which housed Papa's law firm loomed before her, seemingly holding a million interesting people for her to meet. In the skyscraper there were dozens of small shops and clothing stores, as well as three restaurants and a bar. Lianne wandered around aimlessly, looking at the men and women and thinking about asking them to fuck or let her eat pussy. Finally, her cunt hungry as hell, she walked into a small clothing store.
"Is there something I can help you with, miss," the clerk said. He was a handsome boy about Lianne's age.
"No, I'm just looking," Lianne said, gazing at the slight bulge in his crotch. "Maybe I'll need you for something later."
Lianne looked for a place where she could suck the boy's cock, but customers kept coming in at regular intervals, and she finally abandoned the idea and left the place more hungry for cock than before.
The company owning the skyscraper had decided that having someone operate the elevators would give the huge building a touch of class. When Lianne noticed that the elevator operator was a good-looking college-age boy with darkly handsome features, she knew right away where to find the cock she needed. She waited outside the elevators, watching the operator take customers to whatever floor they wished. Finally there came a time when she was the only one waiting for the elevator and she grabbed at her chance. "What floor would you like, miss?" "Just go up. I'll decide later." Lianne opened her jacket, getting ready to make her move. "Can you stop this thing between floors?" "Only if there's an emergency." "I want to suck your cock. Is that important enough to qualify for an emergency?"
The operator's eyes flashed with sudden comprehension and he pulled the emergency button. When he did that an alarm started ringing in the mechanic's office in the basement of the building, but he didn't care. An offer like that didn't come every day.
"It sure as fuck does!" the operator said, surprised.
Lianne jerked down the fly of his pants and pulled out a stubby, blunt prick. Though it wasn't very long, it was extremely thick with a huge knob.
Lianne curled her fingers around the shaft, jerking on it slowly as her hot breath flowed over the head.
"Do you want me to suck your cock, lover?"
"Shit yes!"
"Talk dirty to me," Lianne said, looking up at the operator. "Tell me I'm just a . . . "
"Cocksucking cunt? You bet you are!"
Lianne licked around the head like it was a lollypop. The fat prick twitched and grew, getting so thick that Lianne couldn't touch her fingers to her thumb when she held the quivering dick in her hand.
"Ohhhhh! You filthy slut! You whore!" the operator hissed through clenched teeth. He watched Lianne's lips, squeezing tightly, ride back and forth over his prick. When Lianne released his cock from her hand and took it completely into her mouth so that her nose pressed against his zipper, his body tensed and his knees threatened to buckle.
"Mmmmmmramm! Nnuuummmmm!" Lianne moaned, pushing her face down on his cock. Since his prick wasn't too long, she had no trouble at all getting it completely into her warm, wet mouth. She moved back and forth slowly, her tongue moving constantly on the hard flesh.
"You cunt! Arrnrgggghhhhh!" the operator groaned. He grabbed Lianne's head and pulled her against his crotch, forcing his cock full-length into her sucking mouth. His nuts jumped, then spewed out his load. Jism spurted out the huge knob, shooting straight down Lianne's throat as she gurgled on the cum.
Since his cockhead was already at the opening of her throat, Lianne didn't get to taste the jism with her tongue and she was left with the feeling of having been cheated somehow.
"I've got to get this thing moving before I lose my job," the operator said, gingerly tucking his limp prick back into his pants.
Lianne, angry that she sucked a cock until it erupted but never got to taste the cum, told the operator what floor she wanted and said nothing more. When she left the elevator, she was more horny than when she entered it. Now her cunt was starving for cock, and her tongue needed to taste cum.
t t t Back at the apartment, Sylvia was just waking up. The strong, pungent taste of cum lingered in her mouth and she remembered how many cocks had jerked and pumped jism against her tongue. Just thinking about the night before made her furry snatch dewy with cuntjuice.
Sylvia spread her pussylips and fingered her hot cunt briefly, then decided that a cock would feel much better than just her slender finger. She slipped into panties and threw on a shirt, then padded softly to Larry's room.
"Larry, I'm horny," she whispered. "Let's fuck."
Larry, however, was still asleep and not listening to a word of Sylvia's impassioned plea. Sylvia carefully pulled the covers off his body and found his slumbering prick lying limp and useless against his stomach. Taking the cock in her hand, Sylvia licked around the head and down on the shaft to his fat balls, feeling the prick slowly awaken, twitch and grow against her tongue.
"Mmmmmm!" she moaned, wrapping her hungry lips around the hard cockhead. Sylvia pushed down, taking his prick deeper into her mouth and rubbing harder against it with her tongue.
"Get away from me you stupid bitch," Larry growled, jerking Sylvia's bobbing head from his prick. "Let me sleep, dumb cocksucker!"
"You don't need to be such an asshole about it!" Sylvia shouted. Suddenly the fear that Papa might have heard her made her rigid with fear. She crept through the apartment, then sighed with relief when she discoverd that she and Larry were alone.
"If that lazy brother of mine won't fuck me," Sylvia mumbled under her breath. "Then I'll just have to find someone who will fuck me!"
Sylvia's mind was clicking away, trying to think of someplace where she could find a horny man with a hard cock to ram up her hungry pussy. She stripped out of her shirt and selected a wraparound denim dress. All that held the dress together was a belt around her waist. Once the belt was removed, the halves of the dress would separate and anyone caring to could fondle her tits and fuck her furry cunt. With a pair of high-heeled shoes, Sylvia was ready to get fucked.
"These might get in the way," she mused, wiggling out of her panties. "Can't let anything get in the way when I'm as horny as I am!"
Sylvia left the apartment and walked through the halls, hoping to find some handsome man going to or from his apartment. She walked and walked, checking every floor of the apartment building. Finally, in desperation, she decided to check the stairs. They were certainly more private than the hallways and maybe, if she found a man and got daring enough, she would fuck him right there. The idea of screwing in public made Sylvia's cunt tingle with anticipation.
The stairways were cold and poorly lighted. The apartment builders definitely decided to save money by making them as cheaply as possible. Just concrete walls with one light per floor. Sylvia saw a couple of empty beer bottles where juveniles had undoubtedly deposited them after drinking them as quickly as possible. Probably stolen from their parents, Sylvia guessed.
She waited about ten minutes, then just as she was about to abandon her hunt for cocks and force Larry to fuck her, she heard footsteps coming her way. Her heart pounded harder and harder as she waited nervously, hearing the shoes scraping against concrete. Finally a man in his early forties, balding slightly and with a mild paunch, stepped around the corner and headed up toward Sylvia.
"Hello!" Sylvia said in a husky, sensual voice. She leaned against the wall and crossed her legs at the ankle in a casual move. "What are you taking the stairs for?"
"Because my wife says I'm getting too heavy, that's why," the man growled, obviously not happy with his wife or his minor weight problem. "What are you doing here?"
"Waiting for company. Just someone to talk to ... " her words trailed off invitingly.
"This isn't exactly a hot spot for meeting people," the man said, his eyes taking in Sylvia's smooth legs.
"Listen, I can think of a better way to exercise,"
Sylvia said, her voice a lusty purr. "You could get your exercise by fucking."
"My wife cut me off," the man groaned. "She said she won't fuck me until I lose another eight pounds."
"Then fuck me!" Sylvia purred, opening her arms wide. "That'll be good exercise for you!"
Their faces met, mouths open, tongues darting back and forth. Sylvia pushed her hands between their bodies and pressed the flat of her hand between his legs. She found a throbbing bulge of hard cock waiting for her.
"Fuck me lover," Sylvia murmured. "Fuck me right now!"
She unbuckled his belt, dropping his pants down to his knees. Pushing the man back slightly, Sylvia sank to her knees and tugged down his underwear, freeing a long, trembling prick. She wrapped her trembling lingers around the thick shaft and cupped the twin, hairy balls in her other palm.
"Eat it! Eat my cock!" the man yelled.
"Give it to me, you homy bastard!" Sylvia said in a challenging tone. The man thrust his hips at her and she took the bulging cockhead between her hungry lips. Sylvia lashed out at the knob, rolling her tongue smoothly along the underside as the quivering prick pushed deep into her mouth.
"Fuuuuuuck!" the man groaned, watching his dick sink into Sylvia's beautiful, young face. "Suck that cock you slut!"
Sylvia attacked the prick with her mouth. She worked her tongue over every inch of the hard meat, wetting it with her saliva while her lips rolled back and forth along the shaft. She squeezed his balls, testing them gingerly to see what kind of load they would give her. As she whacked on the shaft, she bobbed her head over the throbbing crown hard and fast, rotating her head on the impaling cock.
"Mmmmmmmm!" Sylvia moaned, nibbling on the hard meat with her lips. She released his balls and unfastened the belt holding her dress together. With her knees wide apart and her lips firmly enclosed around the pulsing cock, Sylvia frigged her burning clit, making her hungry, seething pussy even hotter.
"Fingerfuck yourself, slut! Oh, yeah! Finger-fuck your pussy you little whore!" the man hissed, watching the wavy mass of brunette hair beating back and forth at his waist.
Sylvia jammed a finger into her cunt, slamming it into her hot hole until her palm rubbed against her hard, red clit. She sucked hard on the round cockhead, drawing it deep into her mouth until the blunt knob was wedged firmly against her throat. She chewed on the dick with her lips, kneading the hard, tender flesh.
"Come on, bitch, let's fuck," the guy said, reaching down and picking Sylvia up by the arms.
"Stick it in me, baby! Fuck me with your hard cock! Give it to me, you bastard!" Sylvia stretched one leg and hooked it around the man's waist. Then she grabbed his prick and aimed the cockhead at her open slit. With one forceful push the man reamed her tight, dewy snatch, ramming his hard cock to the hilt into her cunt.
"Ohhhhhhh! So fucking good to get fucked!" Sylvia whispered, feeling her pussylips being spread wide by the plundering cock. She laced her fingers together behind his neck, balancing delicately on one foot. When the man shoved his hard prick into her, Sylvia was smacked against the wall, her head hitting the concrete with a dull thud.
"I'll fuck you hard, slut! I'll give it to you better than you've ever gotten it before! I'll fuck you till you die!"
The man cupped Sylvia's firm asscheeks in his hands, squeezing them roughly while holding her up slightly for support. He reamed her juicy with powerful, lunging strokes, slapping his prick full-length into her. Sylvia panted, kissing his cheeks and neck, sucking on the skin like she was a vampiress.
Fucking in the hallway was especially sexy for Sylvia. Someone could easily catch them, and the fear of being seen made the prick plowing into her cunt feel extraordinarily huge and exciting. Her plump tits, the areolas a dark brown and the nipples hard and excited, rubbed against the man's shirt. She squeezed the driving shaft softly with her cunt muscles, stimulating the hot meat. "Fuck me, bastard! Fuck me hard!" "You slut! Arrrrggghhhh!" the man groaned, tossing his bulky torso to and fro, rocketing his throbbing cock into Sylvia's sizzling snatch. He plowed into her, jabbing his prick deep and smacking her against the wall roughly. His heavy, cum-laden balls swung loosely between his legs, flopping against Sylvia's straining thighs each time he ground his pelvis against hers.
"Come in my cunt!" Sylvia begged, wanting to feel the hot cum warm her insides, "Give it to me, lover! Give me your cummmmmmm!"
"Eeeeiiiii!" the man screamed as the bubbling jism exploded from his balls, erupting out the throbbing, pounding head of his dick. His cream spurted into Sylvia's clasping cunt, a jet of hot cum shooting into her with each insertion of his cock.
"Ohhhhh!" Sylvia purred as she felt her belly being filled to the brink with cum. She held on tightly as the man jerked his prick back and forth in her pussy, then she lowered her foot slowly, sadly, releasing the cock from her cunt's tight embrace.
"Can I see you again?" the man asked, looking into Sylvia's eyes adoringly.
"I don't know," she whispered, her body drained of energy. "How about taking the stairs from now on? If I need a good fucking, I'll just wait here for you."
She dropped to her knees and held the shrinking, sated dick in her hand. It was slick with a combination of her cunt juice and his cum. Sylvia licked the crown, scooping the juices up with her tongue and swallowing them down. Then she popped the dick into her mouth and sucked it hard, stretching the rubbery flesh out. Back and forth she moved her head, taking the entire prick into her mouth and sucking it clean. Finally, satisfied she couldn't get any more cum, she let the cock slip from her hungry lips.
"Maybe I'll see you again," the man said, tucking his prick back into his pants. "Maybe not. One way or the other, you were the hottest fuck of my life!"
"That's sweet of you" Sylvia replied, feeling proud that she had learned to be a good lover in such a short period of time.
t t t Lianne had just reached Papa's office when he and another man were leaving it.
"Hi, Papa! I just thought I'd stop by and see how ..." Lianne's mouth went dry. She was dumbstruck to discover that Papa's client was none other than Hugh Berkley, the kinky millionaire who had brutally fucked her ass the night before.
"Hi, honey," Papa said cheefully. "Lianne, I'd like you to meet Hugh Berkley, my client. Hugh, I'd like you to meet Lianne, my daughter."
Lianne shook hands with Berkley, giving him a sly smile. Though there was still a twinge of pain in her ass from the rough assfucking she had received, the twitching in her cunt let her know she was in the mood to fuck him again.
"We were just going out to have a drink," Berkley said, appraising the full tits pushing against Lianne's sweater. "Would you care to join us?" "I'd love to!"
The three went to a bar in the skyscraper and sat in a half-circle booth. Lianne made sure that she sat between her father and Hugh. Her mind was buzzing frantically with plots on how she could get both Hugh and Papa to fuck her at the same time. Would Papa stick his hard dick into her cunt or mouth if Hugh was there to watch? The question haunted Lianne. In the booth she squeezed her thighs together, trying to calm, at least for the time being, her cunt's hunger.
"So," Hugh said after the three had ordered drinks. "How old are you, Lianne?"
"Seventeen."
"You're not really old enough to drink, but the way you look I can understand why the bar serves you."
"I don't drink very often. It's something I picked up from Papa." She squeezed Papa's thigh below the table. "He doesn't drink very much."
There were a few minutes of business talk between Hugh and Papa. With their attention on each other, Lianne put her hands under the table unnoticed. She immediately groped for and found the zippers of their pants and pulled them down. It wasn't easy, but Lianne eventually had Hugh's prick in one hand and Papa's prick in the other and neither man knew what was happening to the other's cock.
Lianne stroked the hard pricks, smearing the cream that trickled out the cockheads over the shafts. Hugh and Papa talked steadily, each trying to keep eye contact with the other so Lianne's jerking hands would remain a secret.
A waiter came over to ask if the three would like another drink and immediately he saw Lianne's small hand working slowly up and down on Hugh's cock. Hugh ordered another round of drinks for everyone, willing to do anything to get the snoopy waiter the hell away from him.
"There's a call for you, miss," the waiter said, setting drinks on the table. "You can take it on the lobby phone."
When Hugh got out of the booth to let Lianne out, he held a cloth napkin at his crotch, mumbling something about spilling his drink. Fortunately for him, Papa didn't notice that beneath the napkin was a very hard cock that had just moments before been in Lianne's fist.
"I wonder how anyone would know I'm here," Lianne said to the waiter, getting in step with him.
"Your phone call is just this way," the waiter said.
Lianne followed him through a maze of doors, finally into the kitchen, then out one more door. Suddenly Lianne found herself standing in a dirty alley filled with garbage cans.
"Okay, buddy, wait just a minute!" Lianne put her hands on her hips, her jaw set at an aggressive angle. "Just what the fuck is going on here?"
The waiter, his face sweaty and hands shaking, stared at Lianne's braless, ample tits that rose and fell slightly with her heavy, angry breathing. The slight swell of her nipples could be seen.
"I-I want you to . . . ah . . . those men in there . . . I saw what you were . . . er . . . doing and I thought that you should ... I won't tell anyone if you just . . . "
"You want me to jack you off? Why in the hell don't you just say so?" Lianne was pissed off. Not so much at the waiter for wanting her to whack on his meat, but because he was such a mealy-mouthed whimp about it. Lianne boldly reached between his legs and squeezed his prick through his pants.
"Let's see what this thing looks like, eh?" Lianne said.
"I-I can't believe this is happening to me," the waiter mumbled, trembling with excitement as the busty young bitch jerked out his cock and immediately began fisting the throbbing hard meat.
"Come on, let's get you off in a hurry. I've got two more cocks in the bar that interest me a hell of a lot more than this little thing."
Lianne jerked on his cock, pulling the loose skin back to reveal the purplish knob. The cock was dry and Lianne bent forward and popped the mushroomed head into her hot, wet mouth. As her tongue lashed over the drooling tip and her lips rode down the shaft, she felt the waiter's body tense.
"I'm cummmmmm ..." the waiter moaned. "Shit! You're fast," Lianne said, releasing the prick from her mouth just moments before cum bubbled out of the tip. The jism poured over her hand, sticking to her fingers and dripping to the dirty concrete. She kept pounding on the prick until she was sure his balls were dry, then she licked her fingers clean. When the waiter saw her licking up his cum, he almost fainted out of sheer pleasure. Never, not in all the pornographic movies he had seen, had anything been so erotic to him.
"You can pick up our tab," Lianne ordered as she headed back into the bar.
By the time Lianne returned to the booth, both Hugh and Papa had tucked their pricks back into their pants and zipped up. "Who was it?" Papa asked. "It really wasn't for me. The damn fool thought I was someone else."
"Well, Tikki, I guess the business end of our deal is settled then. All I have to do is read the fine print on the contract and sign it."
"Are we going back to the office?" Lianne asked, now realizing where she would make her bold advance.
"Yeah, honey. Hugh and I worked everything out while you were gone," Papa said.
As they walked back to the office, Lianne hooked her arms through Papa's and Hugh's arms. Whenever she got a chance to move slightly, she would rub a tit against them, knowing it was turning them on. She liked playing the flirting game. By the time they got to the office, Hugh and Papa were both sporting hard-ons.
"It's so hot in here," Lianne mumbled, closing and locking the office door. She pulled off her coat and dropped it to the floor, then grabbed the bottom of her thick sweater and pulled it over her head. Those huge tits, the nipples hard and aroused, popped free, jiggling seductively.
"There, this is a little better," she said, smiling innocently.
Hugh and Papa both turned and noticed Lianne at the same time. Neither said a word, their mouths had gone instantly dry. Lianne, still pretending that nothing was out of the ordinary, walked nonchalantly over to Papa's desk and picked up a stack of papers.
"I'll never understand these legal papers. Always so confusing."
Papa and Hugh moved closer, their eyes glued to her rosy nipples.
"Come on," Lianne purred, setting the papers down and leaning against the desk with her legs spread. "Let's get the game on the road."
Lianne hooked her hand behind their necks and pulled them closer, Hugh to her parted, waiting lips and Papa down to her tingling nipple.
"Sweet bitch," was all Papa could say as he took Lianne's firm tit in his hand and licked the nipple. His teeth grazed lightly over the hard nubbin, nipping it gently. He opened his mouth wide and stuffed it with tit, taking in all of Lianne's nipple and areola. His slick tongue rubbed over the inflamed nipple, sending spears of sensual pleasure coursing through Lianne's veins.
Lianne parted her hot lips and accepted Hugh's searching tongue into her mouth. She sucked on it like it was a small cock, drawing it deeper into her mouth. Hugh mashed his lips down hard against Lianne's, reaching down and pushing his palm against her open crotch. He kissed her for a long time, feeling his prick stretch and grow in his pants, then he kissed her neck and shoulder before bending down to take the rock-hard nipple between his lips.
"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" Lianne purred, running ber fingers through their hair. She watched Papa and Hugh fondle and suck on her nipples as they -auled her cunt and ass with their strong, searching hands. "Give me everything, you horny sons of bitches! Give me everything you've got! Fuck me everywhere!"
Papa got onto his knees and took Lianne's boots off. While he was busy doing that, Hugh had ansnapped Lianne's jeans and was pulling them down over the full sweep of her hips. Lianne balanced on one foot, then the other, as the horny men took off her clothes, leaving her leaning against the desk wearing just her panties.
"Eat my meat," Papa hissed, pulling his throbbing cock out the fly of his pants. "Suck my cock, slut daughter!"
Lianne dropped to her knees, back to the desk, and wrapped her delicate fingers around the thick, quivering shaft of Papa's cock. How many times had she sucked it? She couldn't remember. All she knew was that it never looked more delicious to her than it did right there. As Hugh began tearing off his clothes with frantic speed, Papa shoved the knob and several inches of his hard meat between Lianne's tempting red lips. He watched the fat crown stretch her honey-smooth lips, and the shaft pucker them in as he bore into her. Lianne swirled her tongue around the underside, taking Papa's quivering cock into her hot, wet mouth until her lips touched her fist. She squeezed the shaft, teasing its incredible hardness.
When Hugh was finally naked, his expensive clothes in a heap on the floor, he took Lianne free hand and guided it to his cock. Lianne pis-toned her head back and forth along Papa's rig:; prick, then she turned her lips' attention to Hugh's cock. As she stroked Papa's now-wet meat, she licked Hugh's fat knob, then licked down to his balls.
"This is some daughter you have," Hugh said, putting his hand on Papa's shoulder. "She really knows how to suck cock."
Papa pulled off his clothes as fast as possible and stepped in front of Lianne again, putting her hand on his cock. She whacked slowly on his dick, running her fingers from the head all the way down to his balls. Lianne chewed with her lips on Hugh's prick, giving it the royal treatment, then released the cock from her mouth and sucked on Papa's turgid prick.
"Mmmmmmmmm! Ahhhhhhhhhhhh!" Lianne gasped, releasing the cockhead from her lips and lashing at the crown hungrily with her tongue. She licked along the underside of Papa's cock with impassioned zeal, then tucked one huge, hairy nut into her mouth. The rigid, slick cock quivered against her face, resting over her eye and forehead. Lianne nibbled on the nut, working her lips gently while basting the flesh with her warming spit.
"Suck my nuts, honey! That's right, work those lips on my rocks!" Papa swirled his fingers through Lianne's lustrous auburn hair, guiding her searching mouth to his other ball.
"Come on, Tikki, I want some of that sucking, too," Hugh complained, wanting Lianne to do more than just stroke his prick. "Tikki, I'm your client, you're obligated to please me!"
Papa leaned over Lianne's bobbing head and swept everything onto the floor. Book, papers, pens and a framed portrait of Lianne, Sylvia and Larry crashed onto the floor. Bending forward, he took Lianne by the shoulder and pulled her to her feet. When his cock slipped out of her mouth, he heard a popping sound and Lianne's quiet moan of protest.
"I've got to eat your pussy," he whispered, his voice choked with lust. Papa dropped to his knees and pulled Lianne's baby blue bikini panties down to her ankles, and she stepped out of them.
"Eat me, Papa! Eat my pussy!" Lianne cried.
Lianne leaned against the desk, spreading her legs wide to give Papa more room. He stabbed his middle finger between the hair-lined pussylips, then buried his mouth in the tender, delicious flesh.
"Ohhhhh! Fuck! Shit! Suck my cunt, Papa!" Lianne whimpered, her clit getting more heated by the second.
Hugh, frustrated about not getting the attention Papa got, grabbed Lianne by the shoulders and pushed her backward over the desk. Lianne's toes barely touched the floor as her back arched at a difficult angle. Hugh climbed onto the desk, straddling Lianne's body and resting his thighs on her tits, mashing them flat against her chest. He grabbed her hair and jerked her head up, pushing his cock down into her open mouth at the same time.
"Eat my cock, you cocksucking bitch!" Hugh jerked Lianne's hair hard enough to make her squeal in pain. Her cheeks bulged out, accepting the thick cock that plowed forcefully into her mouth. She struggled to get away from Hugh, but he had her arms pinned at her sides and she was helpless against his ramrod-like prick. The pain-filled expression on her face turned Hugh on even more.
Papa buried his tongue an inch deep in Lianne's juicy cunt. He pushed two fingers in and out of her clasping snatch, rubbing his thumb over her clit and giving it repeated lashes with his tongue. Lianne's cuntjuice coated his lips and cheeks as he devoured her hot, quivering pussy.
Lianne continued to struggle against Hugh. Trying to get his prick from her mouth so she could complain about his pulling her hair, Lianne twisted her head to one side and the plunging prick stabbed between her teeth and cheek. Her face bulged out massively, contorting her smooth, delicate features.
"That's right, cocksucker! Fight me! I love it when you fight me, slut!" Hugh redirected his cock and plunged it deep into Lianne's throat,. his cockhead smacking her mouth, threatening to plow farther in.
Lianne squirmed on the desk. Her body was being stimulated and tortured at the same time. Hugh's invading cock threatened to choke her and the pain from having her hair pulled brought tears to her eyes. But at the same time she was squirming from pain, her cunt was getting hot. Papa's expert tongue was sending her ever more into sensual bliss. Her clit pulsed excitedly, getting larger as her cunt oozed out more juice.
"Arrrrrgggggg!" Lianne groaned as Hugh's cock stabbed between her tightly clamped lips. And now her back, arching painfully, began to send lightning bolts through her body.
A pool of spit formed at the corners of Lianne's overstuffed mouth and trickled down her cheeks. Tears of pain and pleasure rolled down the sides of her face. For Lianne, the agonizing pain felt almost good, as if it was justification for receiving so much intense pleasure. She gurgled on the throbbing prick that rocked back and forth between her lips. No longer was she trying to force it from her mouth, now she wanted it stabbing into her.
"Hugh, let's fuck her," Papa gasped, his prick jumping excitedly between his legs.
Hugh got off Lianne and she rolled off the desk, falling to.the floor in a lifeless heap. She gasped for air, her body recovering from the pain she had endured for so long. Lianne was rolled onto her stomach, and with Hugh's help she was hoisted up onto her knees so her ass was tilted up at an inviting angle. He grabbed her taut ass, aimed his quivering cock at her cunt and rammed. His cock pushed through the passively resisting pussylips, plunging deep into the well-oiled cunt.
"Yesssssss!" Lianne whispered, wiggling her ass back against Hugh's hips. She loved the feeling of her cunt being split wide by a huge, lusty cock.
Papa got onto his knees in front of Lianne and she quickly grabbed his cock and guided it to her hungry lips. A small amount of cum trickled out the tip and she greedily lapped it up, swallowing the cream. Lianne took Hugh's charging dick deep in her cunt, her ass rippling each time his muscular hips smacked against her bottom. And each time Hugh rammed his prick in, burying it deep in Lianne's cunt, she was thrust forward, taking more of Papa's prick in her mouth.
Passionate grunts and moans filled the office as Hugh and Papa reamed the voluptuous nymphomaniac. Lianne slurped and smacked her lips on Papa's turgid cock, taking his prick deep in her soft, wet mouth. She didn't need to move, Papa was thrashing his hips back and forth, actually fucking her face. .
Hugh looked down, watching his cock push between the squeezing pussylips. He held an asscheek in each hand, pinching the firm flesh. Then, to increase his sadistic enjoyment, he began slapping Lianne's upturned ass each time he reamed her cunt. Lianne twitched each time his hand smacked against her tender ass, but she never released Papa's prick from her mouth.
"Don't come too quick," Hugh told Papa. "Let's really fuck her over good first." Hugh pulled his dick from her wet pussy and rubbed the slick cockhead against Lianne's tight asshole. Lianne knew what was coming and she relaxed her butt, waiting anxiously for the plunging cock to plow up her asshole.
"Fuck her ass," Papa hissed, watching his daughter's red lips accept several inches of cock. "Cornhole the cheap slut!"
Lianne's asshole expanded greatly, making room for Hugh's fat cock. As the cock pushed up her ass, she gurgled on Papa's prick, chomping lightly with her lips on the trembling shaft. Her wavy auburn hair tickled Papa's thighs each time he shoved his prick into her honey-soft mouth. Lianne's tits, the nipples hard and the aureolas a dark brown, wiggled and jiggled, hanging down from her body. They rolled back and forth on her chest, quivering each time Hugh's prick smacked full-length up her ass.
Papa pulled his cock from Lianne's mouth and hit her across the face with it, whipping her with his hard meat. Lianne whimpered softly, accepting the beating without any complaint. The rough fucking she was getting was exactly what she craved. Papa clubbed her face with his prick, making her face wet with a mixture of her own spit and the few drops of cum that trickled out the tip.
"Stick it in my mouth, you lousy bastard," Lianne said as Papa clubbed her beautiful face back and forth. "Do you want me to suck it, or are you just going to beat me with it?"
"Okay, cunt, now you're going to get it good . . . and you're not going to like it!" Papa said.
Papa grabbed Lianne's wrists and dragged her across the room. Her plump tits rubbed against the carpet, the nipples growing even more excited from the rough scraping. Papa pulled her to her knees, then pushed her backward over a small coffee table. The table was not very wide, only supporting Lianne from her shoulder blades to the small of her back.
Hugh, not wanting to miss out on the action, raced over to Papa. He got between Lianne's spread thighs as Papa moved near Lianne's face.
"Here it goes, cocksucker," Papa hissed, pushing Lianne's face down so that her chin was pointing up. He shoved his cock into her mouth, watching her jaw open more to make room for his girth. Then, with his cockhead pressed at the back of her mouth, Papa gave a powerful thrust of his hips, driving his prick down her throat. Lianne squirmed, fighting to get the meat from her throat. She grabbed Papa's hips and pushed, managing to get the cockhead out of her throat, but not out of her mouth completely.
Hugh, his prick like a lance, stabbed deep into Lianne's exposed cunt. He rammed into her, grabbing her tits and pulling hard on the nipples. His balls leaped in their sac, getting ready to release a heavy load of cum.
Lianne realized that Papa was just too strong for her. The only way she would keep from choking on his cock was to relax her throat and take him down as easily as possible. Papa reamed her oval-shaped lips, shoving his cock down her throat more gently this time. He saw Lianne's throat expand greatly as his prick filled it. His balls, almost ready to erupt, flopped against Lianne's nose and face each time his cock was buried to the hilt in her mouth.
"Yeahhhhhhhhhhhhh!" Papa gasped, his balls beginning to tingle, warning him that his cock couldn't take much more pleasure.
Lianne's slender body was rocked back and forth, the wooden coffee table creaking under the strain of her weight. By consciously relaxing the muscles in her throat, Lianne was taking the cock all the way down without the slightest bit of trouble. In fact, as her lips chewed on the shaft, she found it extremely sexy that her nose was buried between Papa's nuts.
"Shiiiit!" Papa groaned, slamming his prick down Lianne's throat as the first creamy jets of spunk exploded from his balls, erupting out the head of his dick straight into Lianne.
"Mmmmmmmmm!" Lianne moaned, chewing on the slick shaft with her lips as the cockhead throbbed in her throat, spitting cum heavily. Then her clit sent her into spasms as her pussyjuice flowed out from her snatch. Her legs twitched as Hugh fucked her pussy and blew his hot load of jism into her belly.
"Ssssllllluuuuut!" Papa hissed as his nuts jerked and spewed. He kept his prick deep in Lianne, forcing her to deep-throat him while he climaxed.
Hugh slapped his prick harder and faster into Lianne's juicy snatch as he gave her every drop of cum in his balls. He pulled her nipples, brutally pinching the hard nubbins.
Papa pulled his cock from Lianne's mouth and pushed her off the table. Lianne rolled over and fell heavily to the floor. She stayed there, face pressed against the carpet, tits mashed flat, gasping for air until she fell into a deep, exhausted sleep.
Chapter Eight
When Lianne woke up, she looked around quickly, at first not sure as to where she was. Papa was sitting behind his desk, neatly dressed, reading a legal book. Lianne noticed that everything had been put back in place, except her clothes. She was still stark naked.
"Hello," Papa said, closing the book. "It's good to have you back with us."
"Wow," Lianne said, running her fingers through her messed hair. "That was really something, wasn't it? I never thought I could ever learn how to deep-throat."
"They say that necessity is the mother of invention. I blew my nuts harder than I ever have in my life." Papa walked to Lianne, kissing her lightly on the forehead. "Hugh left. He signed the contract and promised to do all his business with me from now on. You know something, we still haven't fucked. Every time I see those beautiful lips of yours, I can't help but push my cock between them and then I forget to shove it in your cunt because your hot tongue feels so good."
"I must admit that sucking your cock is just about all I would ever need to live on," Lianne replied, reaching between his legs and giving his sleeping cock a playful squeeze.
"Tonight, after Larry and Sylvia are asleep, you come to my bedroom and we can make up for lost time."
Lianne got dressed slowly, not in any particular hurry to hide her body. She liked being nude when she was with Papa, liked the way her nipples got hard and the way they bounced whenever she moved. She especially liked the look of lust in his eyes whenever he looked at her naked, sensual body.
During the drive to the apartment, Lianne just couldn't help herself and one more time she whip- ped out Papa's big dick and wrapped her velvety lips around the hot, turgid flesh. Up and down her silken lips rode while Papa drove through the city.
Papa pulled the car into the underground parking lot and turned the engine off. Looking down, all he could see was Lianne's auburn hair billowing out over his lap, swirling with each bob of her head. His dick quivered as he felt Lianne's butter-soft lips enveloping the head, then slide gently down his throbbing shaft.
"Take it, Lianne," Papa hissed, running his fingers through her shining hair. "Suck my prick and eat my cum."
"I love your big cock, Papa," Lianne said, taking the fat cock out of her mouth to lick down to his balls. "Give me your precious cum, I want it. I want to taste your jism. I love your cock."
Lianne trailed her tongue down Papa's standing prick, making every inch of trembling meat wet with her spit. She flicked her tongue past the zipper to get just a fleeting taste of the wrinkled nut sac that lay beneath Papa's pants. She knew that those balls would soon be giving her the mouthful of jism that she craved so desperately.
"Mmmmmm!" she moaned, licking back up to the head. Her hungry lips wrapped around the knob and she flicked her tongue against the slitted tip. Lianne curled her slender fingers around the fat dick, then bore down, taking the hot cock deep into her mouth. She felt it throb powerfully with passion. Rubbing his balls with her palm, Lianne felt them jump in her hand.
"Here it comes, baby girl! Shit!" Papa hissed, clenching his teeth and trying desperately to stop the impending climax. Then his body froze, became just as rigid as his cock.
"Uh! Uh! Uh!" Lianne moaned each time she threw her face down on the heavy prick. She sucked on the pulsing cockhead, lashing her tongue over the sensitive knob while she whacked on the straining shaft.
"Slut!" Papa screamed, then jets of acrid, pungent, full-flavored cum spurted out from his balls, speeding through his long shaft. The jism bubbled out, splashing against her frisking, whipping tongue. Lianne drank down each blast of cream with gusto, then licked and sucked more, wanting a gallon of the juice.
"You've got to be the best cocksucker in the world," Papa said quietly after his balls had been drained in Lianne's mouth. She was still sucking his cock, nursing on the prick softly. "I've never known anyone who loves eating prick quite like you do."
"That's because I love you so much," Lianne purred, giving Papa's slick cockhead one last kiss before sitting up in the seat. "Come on, let's go inside and see what Larry and Sylvia are doing."
Lianne and Papa went to the apartment, and standing just outside the door, they could hear sounds coming from inside.
"Nooooo! Don't! Please, Larry, I can't do ... " they heard Sylvia say.
"Now what are those kids fighting about," Papa said angrily. He opened the door and froze in his tracks, too stunned by what he saw to say or do anything." Sylvia was on her knees with her back to the wall. Her blouse was torn and one rosy nipple peeked through the tear. Her jeans were open and pulled half way down her ass. And Larry's cock was buried three inches deep into her hot, young mouth.
"Suck it, damn you! Suck it, bitch!" Larry hissed, pumping his hips back and forth to drive his ramrod prick between Sylvia's lips. He had tied her hands behind her back with a short piece of rope and Sylvia was defenseless against his lusty desires.
"What in the fuck is going on here!" Papa bellowed.
Larry wheeled around to face Papa and Lianne. His big prick was sticking out the fly of his jeans, long and proud.
"It's not like it looks," Larry said, stumbling for something to say.
Sylvia got to her feet and walked toward Lianne and Papa. Her firm, erect nipple jiggled with each step she took and caught Papa's eyes.
"Honest, Papa, I was fighting him. I didn't want him to put that ugly thing in my mouth but he made me do it. Look, my hands are tied. There was nothing I could do."
"You may not want it, but I'll show you what I want," Papa replied, smiling lustfully. He opened his coat, dropped his pants to his knees, then pushed Sylvia to her knees. Taking his limp prick in his hand, Papa slapped Sylvia across the face with it, then pushed his prick into her wet, beautiful mouth.
Larry walked over and the three watched Sylvia's tender lips ride back and forth along Papa's dick, making it long, hard and trembling with lust.
"Even my youngest daughter is a cocksucker," Papa said, boldly reaching out and grabbing Lianne's tit. "Don't just stand there, baby, suck Larry's cock."
Lianne got onto her knees beside Sylvia and together they sucked cock. Their heads pistoned back and forth slowly, the tempo slowly building to a feverish pitch.
Papa and Larry fucked their cocks between the girls' lips in long, smooth strokes. As Papa watched Sylvia eat his hard meat, he undressed, dropping his clothes to the floor.
"Come on," Papa said. "If we're going to have an orgy we've got to get naked."
Within five minutes the four were on the living room floor, thrashing with the ecstasy of hard, sensual fucking. Papa was behind Sylvia, ramming his prick up her cunt doggie-style. Larry and Lianne were in a sixty-nine position, with Larry on top driving his prick down her throat while he buried his tongue deep into her pussy.
"What the hell is this shit?" Papa said, untying Sylvia's hands while he smacked his hips against her firm asscheeks. "My kids are into bondage?" He withdrew his dick very slowly from her cunt, then rubbed the slick cockhead against her puckered asshole and shoved. His prick buried to the hilt up her ass, causing Sylvia to gasp from the sudden mixture of pain and pleasure.
"Yesssss! Fuck my ass, Papa! Be brutal! Fuck me hard!" Sylvia whimpered, rubbing her hard nipples against the couch. "Give me all you've got and more!"
While Papa reamed Sylvia's ass, Larry was digging his tongue deep into Lianne's cunt. He buried his face in her crotch, sucking on her red clit.
Lianne, her feet kicked up in the air, dug her fingernails into Larry's asscheeks, chewing hard on his fleshy prick with her lips. His dick pushed down past her tongue, driving right down her throat.
Lianne looked out of the corner of her eye and saw what Sylvia and Papa were doing. Instantly a thought came to mind and she released Larry's throbbing dick from her mouth.
"Get off me a second, Larry," Lianne said, still stroking his hot, slick cock. "I know of a way we can all get it on together."
Lianne moved over to the couch and kissed Papa on the lips, rubbing his tight asscheeks as he pounded his dick into Sylvia's dark, hot, juicy hole.
"I don't want to sound selfish, but you did promise to fuck me," Lianne said. "And I've got an idea that I think will please all of us."
Lianne slumped over the couch next to Sylvia, offering her shapely, tight ass to Papa. Once Papa had moved over and jammed his prick into Lianne's cunt, Sylvia sat on the couch in front of Lianne with her legs spread wide. Lianne immediately began tonguing Sylvia's sweet crease, digging her tongue deep between the velvet pussylips.
"Eat my cunt, sister!" Sylvia squealed in ecstasy. "I love it!" Larry jumped up onto the couch and stepped over Sylvia so that his big cock arched out toward her lips. Sylvia instantly took his cock in her hands and buried it in her hot, clenching mouth. Larry humped his hips and she gladly took more inches of his trembling meat between her lips.
"Now this is what I call a tight family," Papa said jokingly. He reamed Lianne's pussy faster, feeling that familiar tingling in his balls as they slapped against the insides of her tapered thighs each time he slammed his cock in. "Yes ... the family that comes together, stays together!"
Lianne wiggled her ass back, wanting as much of Papa's cock in her cunt as she could get. She spread Sylvia's pussylips with her fingers and ate greedily on the oily, delicious flesh. Her pink tongue flicked quickly over Sylvia's oozing clit and she licked up every drop of pussyjuice that came forth.
Sylvia, driven wild by Lianne's hot tongue-lashing, sucked on Larry's cock like it was the greatest, most wonderful object in the world. She fisted the shaft while whipping her tongue around the rounded cockhead. His cock plunged deep into her mouth and she moaned loudly each time she felt the fat crown slam against her throat.
The four thrashed on the couch, each approaching the point of no return at an incredible speed. Lianne and Sylvia, having the dual pleasure of eating cock or cunt while having their own juicy pussies serviced, were whimpering with joy. For them, the orgy was just too good to be true. But it was true and their sizzling clits told them so.
And then it happened. For a period of thirty seconds the world shook. Time stood still. There was no need for dreams because every fantasy was coming true. It was a chain reaction, starting with Papa and ending with Larry.
First Papa's balls sent his hot jism streaming into Lianne's tight snatch. Feeling her cunt being flooded with cum, she was pushed over the edge of ecstasy and her clit poured out a river of pussy-juice. As she climaxed, Lianne tongued Sylvia's hot pussy faster, and Sylvia's clit gave her the reward she wanted most-pussy juice.
Sylvia moaned like an animal as her clit burned. She whacked fiercely as she bobbed her head over Larry's overheated prick. Her tight lips rode delicately back and forth, clutching to that special area on the cock-that little spot that separates the knob from the shaft-urging the quivering prick to give her what she wanted.
And Larry gave it to her. He squeezed his eyes shut and tried to hold it back, but her lips provided just too much beautiful pleasure for his cock to withstand, and his balls jumped between his legs. What seemed like a gallon of jism pumped out of his balls, exploding out the head of his cock against Sylvia's frisking tongue. She slurped on the acrid cum, drinking all of it down one squirt at a time until Larry had nothing more to give her. But still she nursed on his slick cock, even as it shriveled in her mouth.
The whole night was like that. Sylvia and Lianne sucking cock again and again. Load after load of spunk splashed against their hungry tongues before they drank down the hot cream. They came time and time again. Weeks later they were still at it, sucking and fucking for hours every night. And never, but never, was any of them happier.
