It was a gorgeous sunny morning at Moonstone Lake. "Moonie Lake," the local kids called it. Robin stood ankle-deep in the cool, deep-blue water and watched the three swimmers out by the giant float in the middle of the lake: Marsh Page, her father; Helen, her mother; and Steve Morgan, a good family friend and the father of Cindy Morgan, Scott's girlfriend.
Scott was Robin's older brother. She shivered now, thinking about his tall, muscular body, and his young, handsome face. She wished that he and Cindy would hurry up and come outside so she could see her brother in his bathing suit. She knew he was well hung. She should know; after all, she couldn't keep her eyes off his crotch anytime they were in the same room!
She felt her pussy growing damp and she slipped her right hand under her bikini bottoms and rubbed her bushy, virgin cunt. "Mmmmm," she murmured as she stroked harder, still watching the three swimmers out by the float. They couldn't see what she was doing from that distance.
Robin closed her eyes and tried to imagine what Scott's cock might look like. It was big, all right; that much she could tell even though she had never actually seen it. Robin was growing tired of being a virgin. She longed to be fucked by a huge cock, and she wanted it to be her brother's.
She had been attracted to her older brother for a long-time now. And she thought he might feel the same about her. She saw the way his eyes focused on her huge tits, her long, slender legs, and her narrow waist and full, feminine hips.
Robin moved her hand faster, feeling the wet juices beginning to pour from her cunthole. She touched her rigid clit and almost fainted from the enormous heat it gave off. She undulated her hips sexily and gave all her attention to her tortured clit, still thinking about her sexy older brother.
Just when she had thought he might do something to show he wanted to fuck his younger sister, he had met Cindy Morgan. She was taking all his time now, and Robin was jealous. She knew that they fucked every chance they got. She wouldn't mind that so much if he would just fuck her too. But he didn't seem to even notice her anymore.
Robin went out of her way to wear sexy clothes, like very low-cut tops with no bra. She would bend over right in front of Scott so he could see her large tits practically falling out in his face. Or she would bend over the other way so that her firm, lily-white asscheeks were staring him right in the face.
Robin was close to coming. Her fingers moved wetly over her stiff clit, searching for that release which she needed so badly. Small spasms of delight shook her young, sexy body. She tossed her long blonde hair back, feeling her face and neck growing wet with sweat as she humped her hand faster and faster.
She thought about how much she wanted to suck Scott's big dick. She longed to feel it in her mouth, sliding down her throat. And she needed to taste his cum. She loved him so much, and swallowing his cum would be the most intimate way she could show him just how much.
Robin was one of the most popular and beautiful girls at her high school, the same school attended by Scott and Cindy. Robin had more dates than she could handle so she had blown many a cock in her young life. But fucking? No way. She was waiting for Scott. She wanted him to be the one to bust her cherry.
Robin grew even hotter with that thought. She cupped her left tit with her other hand and felt her nipple become rock-hard. It poked through the skimpy bikini top.
Robin had high hopes for this vacation. Her entire family was renting the big house at Moonie Lake for one month. And they were right next door to the smaller house rented by Cindy and her father, Steve. There were just the two families and that big, beautiful, private beach on the lake. If Robin could just get Scott away from Cindy long enough to really notice her ... Well, she just knew that he'd want to fuck her!
Robin didn't care about anyone else. Oh, she saw the way that Steve looked at her lush, young, virgin body. But she wasn't interested. Not yet, anyway. Maybe later, after Scott....
It always took Robin a while to reach her climax. Finally it happened. A delicious shudder passed through her entire body. She felt her stomach muscles tighten. Then, as gobs of cuntjuice poured out of her pussyhole and onto her hand, spasm after spasm of pleasure and relief shook her body, causing her large tits to bounce up and down.
"Oh, God, it's so good!" Robin exclaimed, glad there was no one to hear her. "Oh, Scott, I want you. I want your cock deep in my pussy! Ohhhhh, Scooootttt, fuck meeeee!"
Robin kept rubbing her clit, milking it for that last bit of pleasure. Finally the last spasm subsided and she sighed deeply, feeling totally relaxed. But still horny. She knew she would feel horny until Scott finally got around to fucking her.
Robin reluctantly pulled her dripping hand from her sopping snatch and licked it clean. She pulled on each finger, sucking it long and hard, as though it were a cock. Her brother's cock. She closed her eyes and moaned as she sucked each finger clean, thinking about her brother.
She knew that Scott and Cindy were probably fucking their brains out this very minute or they would have already joined the others in the lake. Robin didn't want to go in the water until Scott joined them.
Suddenly, Robin smiled. She knew what she would do. She would go into the house and look for Scott and Cindy. What could be more innocent than looking for them so they could join everyone in the lake? Could she help it if she just happened to see them fucking? Robin's face wore a wide grin as she jumped up and walked toward the house.
She closed the screen door quietly behind her. As she walked softly through the house in her bare feet, she could hear strange sounds coming from Scott's room. Growing more and more excited with each passing second, Robin hurried to his room and paused, frustrated.
The door was ajar and through the tiny opening Robin could hear everything! She heard Cindy's voice, huskier than she had ever heard it before.
"Ohhhh, Scottie, that's so good. Mmmmm, honey, you sure know how to ... ahhh ... mmmmm ... make a girl feel good. Mmmmm."
Robin felt her pussy growing damp again as she listened to the murmurs of pleasure from the girl her brother was fucking. But she couldn't see a thing! She knew she was taking a huge chance standing there, but she was beyond caring. She was so horny now that she couldn't think straight. Her pussy was growing wetter and wetter. And her large nipples had hardened long ago. She could feel them tingling and she longed to touch them, to suck them.
She had to see what was going on! She just had to! Very carefully, she pushed the door open just wide enough so she could see in. Her breath caught in her throat as she saw Scott and Cindy in a tangled, sexual heap on his bed. She knew they wouldn't see her. They were too busy!
Even though Robin's main interest was her brother, Scott, she didn't look at him very much at first. She couldn't see his cock anyway. He was busy sucking Cindy's tits, his head going from one to the other.
Robin's attention was completely caught by Cindy's beautiful, young body. She had had no idea her body was so gorgeous. She was really stacked. Her tits were very large, not quite as big as Robin's, but then, like all the high school boys said, "No one has tits as big as Robin Page."
But Cindy's were big enough. Large and firm and perfectly round, with big rose-colored nipples which were now so hard they looked as though they might burst. Her tummy was flat and, although her legs weren't as long as Robin's, they were firm and slender.
Robin stared hard at Cindy's pussyhair. It was fiery-red, the same color as the pretty, short-cropped hair on her head. God, she's really sexy, really beautiful, Robin thought to herself. And then she wondered why she was more interested in a girl than in her brother! She knew she was really turned on by Cindy's body, and the thought made her feel funny. She knew other girls who made it with each other but she had always thought she could never do that. Oh, the idea didn't gross her out or anything like that. She just hadn't been interested. Or so she thought until now. Until she had seen Cindy's tempting young snatch.
Once again Robin's hand crept down to her crotch. She felt wet cloth and glanced down. There was a wet, widening stain of cuntjuice which had soaked through her bikini bottoms! This excited her even more.
She slipped her hand under her bottoms and rubbed her wet, flowing pussy. She could feel the heat streaming from her cunt and she could smell her own musk. She watched her brother sucking harder and harder on Cindy's big tits and she began to slowly, rhythmically fingerfuck herself.
"Oh, baby, your tits are so great!" Scott murmured lustily.
Cindy giggled. "You are definitely a tit man, Scottie."
Robin could see Cindy's hand moving in a definite rhythm but she couldn't see what she was doing. Scott's body, turned half sideways, blocked her view. But Robin could guess that Cindy was jacking him off. God, how she longed to see her brother's cock!
Finally, Scott's lips left Cindy's cherry-colored nipples and he kissed her passionately on the mouth. Robin felt her desire recede and be replaced by envy. She wanted so much to be the one her brother was kissing and fucking!
Over and over they kissed deeply as their naked bodies ground together.
"I'm ready to fuck, baby," Scott groaned.
"Again?" Cindy laughed. "Don't you think everyone will be wondering what the hell happened to us?"
"Screw them!" Scott said angrily.
"No, Scottie, screw me!"
They both laughed. Scott rubbed Cindy's pussy, gently pulling on her red pussyfuzz. Cindy spread her legs as wide as possible. And suddenly Robin found herself staring into a wide-open cunt which was glistening with pussyjuice. She swore she could even smell it, it was so close.
Scott's head dropped between the firm, slender thighs. He breathed in the tantalizing pussy aroma. Robin felt another stab of envy when she heard him say, "Oh, Cindy, baby, you have the most beautiful cunt I've ever seen!"
"You're not so bad yourself, Tiger," Cindy murmured. "You have the biggest, hardest damned cock I've ever seen!"
Robin felt as though she would faint from the excitement and the longing which swept over her. Her hand moved faster and faster over her engorged clit, seeking the release that she knew, deep down in her heart and cunt, only her brother's cock could bring.
Scott lapped his tongue up the slash of his girlfriend's gaping slit, ending with a kiss on her erect clit.
"Mmmmm, Scottie, that's it, lover," Cindy sighed.
Robin felt her pussyjuice washing over her fingers as she watched her older brother eat out his girlfriend. The slurping sounds drove her crazy with jealousy. It was all she could do to restrain herself from dashing into the room and pulling them apart. At the same time, though, she had to watch. It was almost like preparing herself for the time she knew would come-the time when her brother would be driving his cock deep inside her virgin pussy.
Now Scott's tongue was all the way inside the steaming pussy, reaming the juicy cunt like a small, rigid cock. Cindy was resting on her elbows, her head thrown back and her mouth open as she moaned his name over and over. She began playing with her own tits, torturing the hard nipples between her grasping fingers until she cried out in pain.
And suddenly Robin knew that Cindy was about to come. She saw her whole body tense up, just the way her own did as she began her climax.
"Ohhhh, Scottie, I'm commmiiinnnggg!" she yelled.
Robin saw cuntjuice pour down Cindy's inner thighs. Scott eagerly lapped it up.
Then, at last, Scott turned toward the doorway as he prepared to fuck Cindy, and Robin saw his cock! At last, at long last! It was gorgeous-a good nine inches, and nearly as thick around as it was long! Robin moaned with lust, forgetting where she was for a moment. But she needn't have worried. The two lovers in bed were too absorbed in fucking to have heard her.
Scott knelt between Cindy's legs and hesitated. Cindy reached down and closed her grasping fingers around his throbbing cock. As though they had done this thousands of times, she unerringly guided his massive rock-hard prick toward her hot pussy.
Robin could see Cindy's cunthole pulsating, opening and closing as it waited impatiently for the huge prick to fill it. Finally, and at the same instant, Scott leaned forward and Cindy pulled hungrily on his dick, and together they rammed the small, tight cunthole. Robin couldn't help but admire their incredible teamwork.
"Fuck me!!" Cindy cried.
She ground her cunt against Scott's cock. He teased her, pulling his dick out and then shoving it in again so that just the tip was clenched inside her hot opening.
"Oh, no, Scott, don't tease! Give it to me! All of it!"
Scott thrust again, the full length of his incredibly large cock going into Cindy's cunt. Her thighs opened even wider as she pulled his body down against her squirming pussy. She began to thrust her hips up and down and her eyes rolled back in her head as the friction increased.
"Ohhh, yeahhhh, Scott. Sooooo good!" she cried.
"Not so fast, 'Cindy, you're making me come too fast!" Scott moaned.
"Can't help it," Cindy panted. "Gotta come."
Robin could hear the squishing sounds of wet cock sliding in and out of slick cunt. It was the same sound her pussy made now as she finger-fucked herself faster and harder.
Still stroking her clit with her right hand, Robin thrust two fingers of her left hand into her pussyhole, as far as she could without tearing her cherry. Then, spreading her legs wide and watching the hot action in the bedroom, she humped her own hand, rubbing her clit so hard she was bruising the cunt flesh.
"Oh, God, yes, do it to me! Fuck meeeee!" Cindy screamed.
Robin echoed those words in her own head, wanting her brother to fuck her hard and fast. She bit her bottom lip to keep from crying out as her desire increased. She had to come. She couldn't stand this tension any longer.
Scott's cock was like a piston now, almost a blur as it pumped in and out of the tightly clenching cunt. Cindy squeezed his balls, trying to milk them for the hot jism that her aching pussy needed so badly.
Meanwhile, Scott's fingers gouged into the space between her asscheeks. He thrust two fingers up her tight, resisting asshole.
"Owwwww! God, that hurts like hell! But don't stop!" Cindy yelled.
Robin admired her brother's movements. He was so well coordinated. Still pumping Cindy's cunt with his huge cock, he managed to ram his fingers in and out of her asshole rhythmically in perfect tempo with his fucking movements. No wonder Cindy loves him, Robin thought.
Robin had never seen anything like what she was witnessing now. She had heard so many stories about what fucking was like. And she thought that her own vivid imagination had come up with some pretty wild images. But all of that was nothing compared to what she was seeing now. She had had no idea it could be so completely abandoned, so primitive, so wild. Her pussy itched impatiently for its turn to be fucked.
Cindy wrapped her legs around Scott's back and writhed beneath him as he plunged his cock in and out, in and out. His huge prick was moving faster now, and Robin thought he must be close to coining. She was glad because she was ready to climax herself. She didn't care about Cindy!
Every now and then, Robin caught a glimpse of Scott's cockhead as it stabbed Cindy's dripping pussy. She saw the swollen, dark head for just a second before it disappeared once again into Cindy's steaming, flowing cunt. Robin rubbed her clit faster as Scott and Cindy became more and more frenzied.
"Oh God, Scott, I love you, darling!" Cindy cried. "Fuck me good. Good and hard! Oh, yesssss, I'm commmiiinnnggg!"
Cindy bucked her hips up faster and harder as her climax shuddered through her. Then she fell back-lifeless, drained.
"Goddamn you, Cindy!" Scott yelled in an angrier tone than Robin had ever heard him use. Then she realized why he was so angry. Cindy had come and now she was just lying there on the bed, waiting for Scott to finish. It must be like fucking a dead piece of meat, Robin realized.
She felt her anger rise as she watched Cindy lying there passively. Damn her, Robin thought, as she felt her own climax beginning. If that were me lying there, with Scott's big cock buried deep in my pussyhole, you can be sure I wouldn't just be lying there. Even after coming, I'd be making it really good for him.
Scott licked hungrily at Cindy's big tits, trying to restore life to her. But it was no use. He sucked her tits as his big balls slapped wetly against the crack of her ass. He took his fingers from her asshole. Guess he knows it's not doing any good, Robin thought sadly. She felt sorry for her big brother. How she'd love to offer herself to him. Maybe Cindy had started with a flourish but she sure came in last, in Robin's book. Now that she had seen her selfishness, Robin knew she'd be better in bed than Cindy.
Again and again Scott drove his huge cock deep into Cindy's pussyhole. Robin could see the cunt-juice dripping from Cindy's cunt onto Scott's bed. Now she felt her own orgasm. She trembled violently as it washed over her in great waves, leaving her pussy twitching and her clit jerking under her hands. As satisfied as she could be without Scott's cock inside her, she took her hands from her pussy and licked them clean once again as she watched her brother fucking the dead cunt of his girlfriend.
Finally, Scott's body jerked violently and he yelled as though he had just been shot. "Comingggg! Fuck you, whore! I'm cominggggg!"
Robin watched, totally fascinated, as her brother's thick, creamy cum spilled out of Cindy's cunt, flowed through her fiery-red pussyhairs and splashed onto the sheet. God, there was so much of it.
The jism gushed out all over their crotches. Scott pulled his twitching cock out of Cindy's cunt. Robin thought that must mean he was all through. But no, wait. His massive prick was still spurting jism which Scott sprayed all over Cindy's face.
"No, Scott! Stop! You know how I hate that!"
"Take it, bitch! Take it like I have to take your dead act!" Scott yelled angrily.
Cindy whimpered as she tried to push him away. But he was much stronger than she was. Robin grew excited as she saw her brother's violence for the first time. He pinned Cindy's arms down with one hand while, with the other, he continued to spray his hot, thick jism all over her tits and face.
He moved up over her face so that her head was pinned between his legs. This way, she couldn't even turn her head to escape the globs of thick, hot cum splashing down on her. Finally his prick went limp.
"Oh, noooo, Scott! Nooooooo! I hate it!" Cindy yelled.
Robin was surprised. She knew she would love Scott's jism, whether it was in her cunt or mouth or hair. Anywhere! The more the better, she thought with a smile.
Scott raised his hand and slapped Cindy hard across the face. Once. Twice. Three times. Four times. Over and over, he slapped her. Cindy moaned in pain and begged him to stop. Scott just laughed and went on slapping her.
Robin was shocked but strangely turned on, too. She never knew that Scott could be so violent but she found his violence manly and arousing. Her hands moved to her pussy again as she watched this unexpected turn of events.
She couldn't say for sure but she had the strong feeling that this was not a new thing. They acted as if they had done this many times. If so, Cindy must love it too, Robin thought, even though she pretends not to.
She pumped her fingers in and out of her sopping pussy and watched her brother admiringly. She could see that he was really enraged now.
"Oh no!" he screamed at his girlfriend. "You mustn't taste any of that nasty, dirty cum. Just so you get your rocks off, that's all you fuckin' care about! You lousy, two-bit whore! I'll teach you!"
Robin watched in fascination as Scott pinched Cindy's nostrils together. Cindy scrunched her mouth together as though she were trying to keep from opening it. Robin didn't understand this at all! What the hell were they doing? Finally Cindy had to have air, and she gasped for breath. As soon as her mouth opened, Scott shoved his hardening prick between her lips.
"Suck, goddamn you! And don't bite me if you know what's good for you!" Scott bellowed.
Cindy tried to talk but her mouth was completely stuffed with her boyfriend's thick, hot meat. Robin could see real fear in Cindy's eyes and she wondered if she was just acting. Did she really get off on being treated this way? I know I would, Robin thought, as her hands moved faster and harder, over her clit and in and out of her flowing pussyhole.
Scott started to fuck Cindy's mouth with his giant cock. But suddenly he screamed and yanked his dick from her mouth.
"Shit-you bit me, you lousy cunt! I warned you about that!" Scott screamed in rage and fury. He yanked Cindy's head back by her hair. He yanked hard until she yelled.
"No, stop! You're tearing my scalp!" she begged.
"That's not all I'll tear if you don't act nice, you bitch!" Scott raged at her.
Robin felt torn. On the one hand, she identified with Scott, torturing his girlfriend for what she had done to him. She had it coming! On the other hand, Robin also identified with Cindy, the object of his violence, who was getting off on it. She didn't know which would be more fun-doing sexual violence to someone else or having it done to her. It reminded her of some of her hottest finger-fucking fantasies-rape! She felt her orgasm mounting as she thought, for the thousandth time, that it would be wonderful to be raped. Her cunt grew even hotter, if that were possible, and she felt the shudders of her third orgasm that morning! She doubled up, feeling the waves of ecstasy wash over her young, ripe body. She continued to pump her fingers in and out of her drenched pussyhole. Finally it ended and she was left drained once again.
But as Robin continued to watch the excitement in the bedroom, as she saw her brother's violence grow even stronger, she again felt the stirrings of lust in her belly, quickly spreading to her pussy. Incredibly she was aroused once again. Too tired to even fingerfuck herself this time, she leaned against the doorway and watched the action with wide, lustful eyes.
Over and over Scott slapped Cindy across the face with one hand while his other hand tugged hard at her hair. Cindy moaned for him to stop, but he just laughed. Finally he stopped slapping her and, reaching behind him, he squeezed her nipples hard between his fingers. Robin winced as she saw how hard he was pinching them.
"OWWWWW! You bastard!" Cindy yelled, then looked at him fearfully, as though she knew she had gone too far.
Scott's eyes narrowed in fury. "Bastard, huh? You goddamned fuckin' whore! What you need is your daddy's cock up your cunt!" He laughed.
Robin was shocked. Cindy and her father, Steve? Impossible! She didn't believe it.
"No, stop, Scott!" Cindy begged him. "You know how that grosses me out! I'd never let my own father fuck me!"
"Ha!" Scott yelled in a scornful tone. "That's what you think, bitch! We both know he wants to fuck you! The way his eyes eat you up! And you can't put it off forever! He'll fuck you eventually. And you're too stupid to realize you'll love it! You'd love any cock."
"No, ho, nooooo," Cindy groaned. "Not my own father. It makes me sick!"
"Just like my cum makes you sick, you lousy cunt?" Scott hollered.
He rubbed the head of his cock across her neck, then against her chin. Cindy whimpered, begging him to stop.
"Shut up, bitch! Unless you want another beating! You're gonna eat me and swallow my cum whether you like it or not! I've had all I can take from you, you fuckin' cbck-teaser!"
He held her head steady and wiped his prick across her mouth. Cindy kept her lips tight. But he pushed it against her mouth again, his other hand tugging at her hair, hurting her.
"Take it, bitch, take it all! Eat it and love it! And swallow my cum! And don't bite me again or I swear I'll kill you!"
Robin saw that her brother's cock had grown to its full length and was solid once again. She couldn't wait to see Cindy suck him off, just like Robin herself wanted to do so badly. Robin's cunt grew hotter and hotter as she felt her cuntjuice trickling down her legs. Still, she didn't touch herself. She just sagged against the doorway and watched, unable to tear her eyes away from the hot scene before her.
Cindy was forced to open her mouth. When she did, the thick, hot knob of Scott's cock pushed .between her teeth. The throbbing smooth prick glided across her tongue and she gurgled weakly in protest. But she didn't bite him this time. She knew better. She knew he would really hurt her if she did.
"Suck it, goddammit! And suck it good!" Scott ordered as he pinched her nipples again.
Scott pulled Cindy's head forward and he plunged his cock deeper into her gaping mouth. She was helpless. She had to suck or be beat up, maybe even killed. So Cindy began to work.
"Suck harder, bitch! Harder! You can't even give good head! Christ! What a stupid cunt!"
Cindy sucked harder. Robin could see that Cindy was giving it all she had now, probably just wanting the ordeal to end. She sucked and sucked, harder and harder. And Scott brought her head forward and then pushed it back again, forward and back. Saliva dribbled down Cindy's chin and over Scott's prick.
Scott pushed harder until his throbbing cockhead wedged between her tonsils. Her throat clenched down lightly around his prick. Scott sighed deeply and pushed an inch deeper. Suddenly, Cindy gagged violently, making the huge cock dance and jerk in her mouth.
"Shit, Cindy! Don't you know anything? Relax your throat muscles! Fight against the idea of gagging. It's all in the head, anyway. Your head, I mean!" he laughed.
Robin figured that Cindy had sucked Scott before but she hadn't wanted to swallow his cum, and that she had never deep-throated him before. This was a first and Robin was thrilled at being able to watch it all. She knew she would never fight against being privileged to deep-throat her well-hung brother!
Scott twisted his fingers in Cindy's hair and he held her firmly as he pushed his cock deep into her mouth and down her throat. Robin could tell that Cindy was trying hard not to gag, to obey Scott's orders.
Now the tip of Scott's cock was in her throat. Her belly bucked but she didn't gag. Her throat tightened and loosened on his hot, thick shaft of meat.
"Good girl," Scott murmured. "About time."
Robin was disappointed. She liked it better when he yelled at Cindy-when he hit her.
Scott pulled Cindy's head away from his cock. He smeared his bursting prick across her mouth, stopping at her lips.
"Lick it," he ordered.
Cindy began to lick his cock. She licked the underside of his tip, her hot saliva smearing across the top of his cockhead. Scott shuddered and sighed.
"Right, baby, that's right. Do it to me!" Scott moaned.
Cindy licked his entire cockhead, paying special attention to his cum-slit. Robin could see that Cindy was aroused now. Cindy's tight little cunthole opened and closed as she instinctively spread her legs wide.
Cindy tightened her lips around Scott's cock, sucking hard now-licking and sucking. She started to moan and Scott laughed.
"See?" he taunted her. "I told you, you don't even know what you like. Better think again about letting your daddy fuck your sweet cunt!"
Cindy moaned and twisted and writhed under Scott. Robin didn't know if Cindy was turned on or off by Scott's words. Some of both, she figured.
Scott was really fucking Cindy's mouth now. He pushed his cock in and out of the clasping circle of her grasping hot lips. It made wet, sexy sounds which caused even more cuntjuice to flow down Robin's legs. She watched the lovers as though hypnotized, felt weaker and weaker with longing.
Again Scott shoved his prick all the way down Cindy's throat. She almost gagged and her eyes widened in shock and fear. But then she seemed to remember what he had taught her a few minutes before. She forced herself to relax and little by little the huge cock slid all the way down her tight throat. She tightened and loosened her throat muscles on it, the way she knew Scott liked it.
"Now I'm gonna come and you, cunt, are gonna swallow it. All of it!"
Again, Robin saw Cindy's eyes widen. Cindy tried to shake her head but Scott raised his hand as if to strike her. Cindy whimpered and nodded. Scott laughed and pumped his cock deeper and deeper as his orgasm built.
"You'll love it," he said with a smile. "All that protein. Good for a young girl like you."
Robin wondered if she would get to see any of Scott's cum, with his cock buried so deeply in Cindy's throat. She hoped that Cindy wouldn't be able to swallow it. Then Robin would get to see her brother's hot jism again. And she would get to see Scott punish Cindy for failing to swallow it all.
"Ahhhhh, cominggggg," Scott gasped. His shaft jerked upward, and his tip throbbed against Cindy's throat. She could feel the strong, pulsating sensation against her throat. Even her teeth seemed to vibrate from the throbbing sensation of his giant cock.
Then came the first explosion of hot cum. It splattered into Cindy's belly and against the walls of her throat, oozing out onto her tongue as well.
Cindy was shocked by the amount of cum which continued to pour out of Scott's cock. She swallowed hard and fast, frantically trying to keep up with the explosions from the massive prick. But it was impossible. Already some of it was escaping, bubbling up her throat, out of her mouth, splashing onto her chin and dribbling onto her huge tits. She could feel it burning there.
Cindy was scared. She remembered Scott's warning about what he would do if she didn't swallow all his cum. Desperately, she swallowed harder and faster, but more and more of it poured out of her mouth.
"Swallow it all, damn you!" Scott yelled.
Cindy could feel the thick, clotted strings of cum on her throat as still more gushes burned their way into her belly. Even more of it was lost, though, splashing into hot pools around her nipples. Cindy didn't think it tasted so bad, after all. She might even have enjoyed it if Scott's warning weren't running through her head.
Finally Scott finished coming. He sighed deeply and slowly pulled his still-throbbing cock from his girlfriend's throat. He got up from the bed and stood next to Cindy. He gazed down at her with narrowed, angry eyes.
Robin was both nervous and turned on. She had thrilled to the sight of her brother's thick cum coating Cindy's tits. How she longed to taste it, to rub it on her face, to feel it filling her hot pussy!
Robin felt more aroused than she ever had before. But the look in her brother's eyes scared her. She no longer knew him, or what he was capable of. She wanted to see him strike out, to hurt Cindy. But not too much. She worried that he might actually kill her.
Oh well, she decided, I'll keep on watching. And if he does get too violent, I can always step in or shout for help. That decided, she leaned back against the doorway once more, prepared to enjoy whatever followed the wild fucking and sucking session she had just witnessed.
Scott reached down and picked something up from the floor. It was a half-empty bottle of wine. He held it up for Cindy to see and smiled down at her.
"Wh ... what's that for?" Cindy asked, fear obvious in her voice.
"What's it for?" Scott teased. "Why, it's for drinking ... with one pair of lips or the other!"
Before she could move or even protest, Scott easily scooped his left hand under Cindy's ass, tilted her pussy up at a slant, and shoved the narrow neck of the bottle up her cunt with his right hand.
Cindy shrieked, her fingers clawing the sheet as a jet of warm, thick wine shot up her hole, making her warm pussy-walls contract, open, then contract again. She screamed and Scott slapped her very hard several times.
"Shut up, bitch! I warned you once! You make any more goddamned noise and I'll do worse then this to you!" Scott snarled.
Cindy's eyes widened in fear; she nodded to show that she understood and that she would obey him.
Over and over Scott rammed Cindy's cunt with the bottle until he had given her four douches with the warm, sticky liquid. She lay there weakly, the sweet, thick liquid oozing from her slot.
"Now that you're all nice and clean, you're ready for another fucking!" Scott spat out, in a voice husky with lust.
Cindy was relieved. "Oh, yes, Scottie, you can fuck me anytime! C'mon, baby!"
Scott laughed harshly. "Naw, not me, baby. That would be too easy on you. You'd enjoy that too much. Naw, it's my friend here who wants to fuck you!"
"What?! Who do you mean? You're the only one who ... oh my God, Scott, no!" Cindy screamed as she saw Scott gesture toward the wine bottle.
Both Robin and Cindy gasped in shock as they realized Scott's meaning. Yet Robin felt strangely excited and there was a strange light in Cindy's eyes which might mean she was really getting off on all this too.
Scott grabbed the empty wine bottle by the bottom and shoved it hard up Cindy's tight cunthole. Robin winced along with Cindy as the bottle found its target.
Cindy raised her ass and let out a soft cry as the smooth glass penetrated her twat. Scott twisted the bottle, pushing it deeper into her. Cindy threw her head back and whimpered in pain.
"No, Scott! Oh no, it hurts! Please take it out!" she begged.
He laughed cruelly. "Sure, baby, I'll take it out ... after you finish fucking my friend here!"
Scott kept thrusting the bottle in and out like a cock. At first Cindy whimpered and begged him to stop. But he just ignored her pleas and kept on fucking her with the hard, smooth bottle.
Then Robin saw a change come over Cindy. She saw her eyes glaze over. She heard her start to breathe in short, excited gasps, the way Robin herself did when she fingerfucked herself.
Cindy started to move her hips, slowly grinding them up against the bottle. She was fucking the bottle just like Scott told her to! She saw the satisfied smile on her brother's face and started to come. She wasn't even touching herself and here she was having another orgasm! That had never happened to her before.
Weakly, Robin held onto the doorjamb for support. Her knees buckled under her as her hot climax thundered. This was the biggest one yet. She closed her eyes and felt the delicious, familiar twitchings of her pussy. Shudder after shudder passed through her, leaving her weak and trembling with even more cuntjuice flowing down her legs.
When she opened her eyes again, she saw that Cindy was still fucking the bottle, probably nearing her own orgasm. Her hips were moving fast now as Scott thrust the bottle in faster and harder. And against each thrust Cindy humped her hips up higher and harder; it was the hardest fuck she ever had.
"Do it, baby, fuck it, fuck the bottle, fuck it good, Cindy!" Scott chanted over and over.
"Oh, yesssss, Scottie! God, this is so good! I wanna fuck it! Fuck the bottle! Ohhhhhhh!" Cindy groaned, half out of her mind with desire.
The bottle fucked her cunt. Her pussyjuice flowed between her legs, wetting the bottle and increasing the suction each time she got drilled. Over her moans and Scott's chanting commands, Robin could hear only the squishing of the wet, hard bottle raping Cindy's cunthole.
Cindy's clit was tortured now. She had to come. She had to fuck this stupid bottle and make herself come. She had never felt so turned on by anything in all her life. Being forced to swallow Scott's cum was exciting beyond anything she had dared to imagine. But this bottle-fucking! It was the most thrilling of all! This is what Cindy loved about her boyfriend. His unpredictable anger and all the hot, horny things he made her do. The more he degraded her with his perverse acts, the more she loved it, and the more she loved him. Why, if he had his way he would soon have her own father fucking her, just as he had threatened! That thought, which should have revolted her as it usually did, suddenly brought Cindy over the edge and she began to come.
"Oh yes, fuck me-anyone, everyone, the bottle-ohhh, fuck meeeeeeeee!" Cindy cried out desperately. As she came her sucking cunt drew the bottle in even deeper. Her clit swelled and exploded against her smooth, glassy lover as hot cuntjuice poured out over the bottom of the bottle.
Robin couldn't stand watching anymore. She felt herself coming again, almost against her will, as she turned and staggered to her own bedroom. There was no way she could face anyone for a while now. She would take a nap and join them later. No one would miss her since they were all very independent and used to going their own ways.
Robin threw herself onto her bed and closed her eyes in relief. She had never had so many orgasms in her life, not all in one day, anyway! She couldn't believe what she had just seen and heard.
Each climax had left her weaker then the one before. That's why she hadn't been able to stay and watch Cindy and Scott any longer. She honestly believed that she would pass out if she had just one more orgasm that day.
She turned onto her side and hugged her pillow. She smiled sleepily as she thought about how sexy her brother had looked, and about all the sexy ideas he had to make a girl feel good! Feeling the familiar stirrings in her pussy, Robin groaned. Oh no, not again, she thought. Not today! She forced herself to turn her mind away from thoughts of her sexy brother.
Yet as she drifted off to sleep, Robin's last thought was about Scott and his huge, nine-inch cock drilling deeply into her virgin cunt. The smell of her sopping musky cunt filled her nostrils as she fell off to dream of Scott popping her cherry.
CHAPTER TWO
The next day everyone except Scott wanted to go into town to do some shopping. Cindy wanted to stay behind with Scott but her father insisted that she go with everyone else. While this decision making was going on, Robin noticed two things that she would not have noticed if it weren't for the amazing fuck session she had seen the day before.
First, Cindy couldn't seem to get enough of Scott. She kept touching him, giving him little kisses. Whenever he left the room, she went with him. She brought him cold drinks, cooing love words to him all the while. This had to mean that Scott's rough treatment of her the day before had only intensified her feelings for him. In short, Robin thought with a smile, she had loved it!
Second, Robin saw that Scott must have been right about Steve, Cindy's father, wanting to fuck her. The more she observed him the more she could see that he seemed to have eyes only for his daughter, and those eyes were usually fastened on his daughter's large tits or small, tight ass.
When Robin thought back, she realized that Steve had always looked at his daughter like that-with lust in his eyes. Robin had simply never noticed it before.
For just a moment, Robin glanced at her own father, Marsh, and wondered what it would be like to fuck him. She felt her body shiver and didn't know if it was from excitement or disgust. Well, it didn't really matter anyway. For she knew that her father, Marsh Page, the upright elementary school principal, would never even dream of such a thing. He would be horrified to know that his young, innocent, virgin daughter could even think such thoughts. Embarrassed, Robin blushed and looked away.
At last everyone was ready to go. Scott came jogging outside in tight bikini briefs that did wonders for his bulging manhood. Robin took one look at her sexy older brother and decided to stay behind with him. Maybe this would be the day that something wonderful could happen between them.
Robin pleaded a headache to satisfy everyone's curiosity about her sudden change of plan. Just as they drove away, Robin saw Cindy flash her a look of pure hatred. But Robin didn't care. All she cared about was that, for a short while at least, she would have Scott all to herself.
Scott had already run into the lake and was swimming with long, powerful strokes out to the float. He was a masterful swimmer, and Robin watched him with admiration.
When Scott had almost reached the float, Robin dashed into the house and changed into her sexiest, skimpiest bikini. It was really only two narrow strips of bright red cloth. She knew that she looked really good. She glanced down and saw that quite a few blonde pussyhairs were showing around the bikini bottoms. Good, she thought with a smile.
Robin ran outside, wanting to be ready for her brother by the time he swam back from the float. As she ran along the beach, she felt her huge tits bounce up and down, barely contained by the tiny bikini top.
Scott had already swum back from the float and was standing at the edge of the water, breathing hard. He heard his young sister's pounding footsteps and turned to watch her approaching Jesus, she was sure as hell getting sexy, he thought, his cock beginning to stir. He had always thought she had a great body but in that bikini ... well, it was all he could do to remind himself that she was his sister and, therefore, hands off.
As she came closer, he saw her huge tits practically bouncing out of the bikini. Shit, how he'd love to get his hands on those jugs! For that matter, how he'd love to get his mouth on them! His kid sister's tits were the envy of all the girls at their high school. And Scott had always been proud of that.
Robin had reached Scott's side now and she stood silently next to him, trying to catch her breath. Scott stared down at her heaving tits and her beautiful, flushed face. He looked down and saw her small pussy mound neatly outlined by the tight fabric. He felt his cock hardening.
He thought about Cindy. She was a real knockout all right, and any of the guys in their school would give their eye teeth to date her and fuck her gorgeous snatch. But Robin was even more beautiful. Scott knew his innocent sister was probably still a virgin and Scott envied the stud who would eventually get to ram his cock through her tight cherry. A real nice, tight piece of ass, he thought.
His hands itched to touch her, to stroke that beautiful, lily-white titflesh. Suddenly, Scott realized he couldn't stand it any longer. He knew he couldn't fuck his own sister but he thought of a way to touch her.
Without a word of warning, Scott scooped Robin up into his powerful arms and ran into the water with her, threatening to dunk her.
Robin squealed in mock fear. Secretly she was delighted to feel her big brother's muscular arms holding her captive. Her large tits bounced against his hairy chest as he ran deeper into the water with her.
Scott instinctively rubbed the tight, little ass cupped in his big hands, hoping that Robin wouldn't notice. When he was waist-deep in the cool, blue lake, Scott tossed her violently into the water, laughing at her screams.
When Robin popped up out of the water, laughing and sputtering like a fish and wiping her long, wet blonde hair from her face, Scott's breath caught in his throat. Her wet bikini top was so tightly plastered to her massive tits, it was almost as though she were naked! He could see the large, hard nipples poking against the tight fabric. God, she was beautiful!
Just as Scott was wondering what to do about his ever-hardening cock, Robin laughingly splashed water on him and ran toward shore. Scott growled deep in his throat and chased her. As he ran, he felt himself growing more aroused and angrier by the second. He didn't know if Robin was cock-teasing him on purpose but all his aching dick knew was that it needed to ram itself up her cherry cunt.
He kept his eyes on the inviting ass in front of him as Robin ran along the beach, laughing over her shoulder at him. Scott felt his anger and his cock growing by leaps and bounds as he caught up with his sexy young sister.
He tackled her roughly and threw her to the sandy ground, flipping her over in one graceful movement so that he was leaning over her sexy tits and forbidden snatch.
"Gotcha, bitch!" Scott snarled at her.
Robin was shocked. Scott had never talked like that to her before. It was almost the way he had talked to Cindy yesterday. Robin felt herself growing hot at the thought. How she would love her brother to talk to her the way he talked to Cindy! To treat her the way he treated Cindy! To fuck her the way he fucked Cindy!
"Big deal, Scottie," she taunted him, deliberately calling him what Cindy always did. "So whatcha gonna do about it now that you've got me? You don't know, do you?" Robin's pussy was dampening from Scott's proximity and from the feeling of being pinned under those strong arms. She glanced down and saw the hard, cruel bulge between his legs and she felt her cuntjuice beginning to trickle down her thighs.
Scott felt more excited than he ever had before. There was something about the way lus young, virgin sister was trapped underneath him that filled his mind and cock with a lust he had never felt before. God, how he wanted to fuck her! And now she was taunting him almost as though she wanted him to!
Scott fell hard on top of her, enjoying her cry of pain.
"Owwww! Scott, you knocked the breath out of me! You're so heavy!" Robin yelled. But she really loved the way he was lying on top of her. She could feel his hard bulge on her leg, as it pressed hotly against her. And his hard, hairy chest was squeezing her huge tits in a way that sent shivers of pleasure up her throbbing pussy. She felt overwhelmed with desire. She had to get him to fuck her! She couldn't wait any longer.
"C'mon, Scott, get off," Robin said in her most mocking tone. "If you're just gonna lie there like a lifeless lump, get off! Who needs it! I need someone a little more exciting than you know how to be!" Robin squirmed and writhed underneath her older brother, acting as though she was trying to get away. But she knew her movements were just making his big cock harder and bigger.
Scott saw red. He slapped her viciously. "You fucking bitch! So you want excitement, do you? Okay, Robin, I'll show you more excitement than you can probably handle!"
With one brutal movement he yanked her bikini top off and tossed it carelessly to the side. He covered her tits with his hands and mouth, kneading the tit flesh, savagely biting into the hard nipples, sucking and licking.
Flames of lust shot through Robin's tits and pussy. God, it felt so good. But she had to keep his anger going. Otherwise, he might stop.
"Stop it, Scottie! Save it for your whore of a girlfriend! You have no right...." Robin's words were caught off by another slap across her face. Over and over he slapped her hard, just as he had with Cindy yesterday. Robin bit her lip to keep from moaning with pleasure. It hurt but she loved it. She wanted him to hurt her more. She wanted him to fuck her cherry good and hard. She needed it all!
"No, Scott, don't do it! Don't fuck me! You can't! I won't let you!" She knew that her words would make him fuck her even if he hadn't already decided that for himself. Her brother had never been as smart as she was. And now, more than ever, it was important that she stay one step ahead of him in her strategy.
"Goddamn you, cunt! Don't you get it? I can do whatever I fucking choose with you!" Scott snarled, enraged at her nerve. "And you'll have only yourself to blame. If it weren't for your smart mouth and your big tits and...." His words fell off as he started to suck hungrily on her giant tits once again.
"No, no, Scottie, I'm a virgin!" Robin yelled, figuring that might turn him on so much that he would finally get down to business and fuck her the way she needed!
Scott looked at her, his mouth agape. "Well, I'll be. You're still cherry, huh?" Scott felt his cock hardening even more as he thought about shooting through his sister's cherry.
He leaned over to one side and tore her bikini bottoms off. Then he quickly shucked his own briefs off so that now they were both naked. And very, very horny.
Robin couldn't believe her good luck. At last, her big brother was going to give her hot pussy some of the same royal treatment he had given Cindy the day before. She stared at his giant cock, sure that it was even bigger than it had been yesterday. Or maybe it just seemed that way because now it was hovering over her very own cunt!
Scott had never seen such a beautiful cunt. He was no longer thinking about the fact that Robin was his sister, or that she was virgin, or about whether his actions were right or wrong. All he could think about was fucking her. He had become a huge, lust-filled cock. There was room in his hot, young mind only for fucking this cherry temptress, and to fuck her good!
"God, Scott, your cock is soooo big! I had no idea!" Robin whimpered, as though she were afraid of its size. Her brother was taking too damn long! She had to hurry him up. He was just lying there, his stupid prick twitching against her leg, as he gazed stupidly down at her snatch.
"The better to fuck you with, cunt!" Scott growled as he suddenly thrust his hand into her pussy. Robin's body jerked with pleasure at feeling her brother's hand in her cunt.
"No, no, Scottie, you mustn't!" she begged him, hoping he wouldn't start to listen to her, for God's sake!
"Shut up, cunt! Get it through your stupid head that I'm gonna fuck your cherry and fuck it hard! There isn't a thing you can do about it, bitch!"
He thrust his fingers brutally up her cunthole all the way to her cherry and pushed against it, testing it with his fingers. Robin screamed, this time for real. It hurt like hell! But she enjoyed it, too, just as she enjoyed everything he could dish out.
"Ha! You really are cherry. And a nice, tight little hole! My cock's gonna enjoy this. It's been a long time between cherries!"
Without another word, Scott straddled her and nudged his huge, bursting dick between her pussylips. He pinned her arms down as though she were trying to get away. For his benefit, Robin continued to squirm underneath him as though she were fighting him. She liked it better that way, anyway. It made her even more turned on to pretend she was really being raped.
Scott slipped his cock in just a little and stopped. "Goddamn! You're really wet in your cunt, Robin! You must want me to fuck you!" She could hear the disappointment in his voice and she panicked.
She was afraid that he might not fuck her if he knew she wanted it. By now, she felt that she understood her brother's cruel, savage streak pretty well since it wasn't a lot different from her own! If he weren't acting so brutally with her, she wouldn't want it so bad!
"Want to be fucked? No, no, Scott, never! I'm a virgin, and I want to stay a virgin! Please don't fuck me! Please!!" She fought him convincingly and was rewarded by seeing the lustful gleam return to his eyes as he held her down, laughing.
"Get ready, cunt! Here comes big brother's cock right up your sweet, cherry cunt!" Robin squirmed more, this time from desire, as more pussyjuice flowed out, wetting her entire pussy and the head of her brother's beautiful cock. She wished she weren't so wet so it would feel more like rape. She hoped that someday she could have that thrill.
Scott pushed his aching dick into her pussyhole, and shoved it all the way up to her tight cherry. He was panting hard now, feeling more turned on than he ever had before. "Sooo tight, baby," he moaned. "Gotta bust that cherry. Get ready!"
Robin's cunt was on fire. She had never felt such pain in her young, virgin life. But it just turned her on all the more. "No, no, stop! You're hurting me!" she cried for effect, wanting to keep her horny brother nice and hard.
"It's supposed to hurt, stupid. It's better that way. Keep fighting it if you want. I like it even more that way!" Scott laughed cruelly.
Robin writhed and twisted underneath her powerful brother, partly because of his words, but also because she was in real pain!
She pushed against his hairy chest and shook her head back and forth. Scott leaned down and kissed Robin passionately on the mouth, his teeth biting painfully into her lip and her tongue as she tried to pull away. He laughed again, obviously enjoying her torment.
He pushed his prick: hard against her cherry and then, leaning over, he suddenly lunged forward with all his might, eyes glued to his sister's face to catch her reaction.
"OH GOD, NO!" Robin screamed, this time for real. He had burst her cherry and the pain was worse than anything she had ever felt before. It was as if someone were driving a sharp knife up her cunt. She squirmed and arched her back, trying to escape the huge cock which had her pinned to the ground.
Scott was thrusting his prick hard now, in and out of her tight, bleeding hole, intent only on reaching the orgasm he needed so badly.
Robin was in agony. She moaned and clawed his shoulders with her long fingernails, trying to get him to stop. This was no act. This was more than-she had bargained for. It hurt like hell. She couldn't stand it. His cock was too huge. It stabbed at her torn cunthole.
Scott reached up and slapped Robin hard. "Cut it out, bitch! Enjoy it!"
And suddenly she started to do just that. Her body still shuddered from the pain but now it began to tremble from something else. Lust. Once again pain and pleasure mingled in Robin's tight pussy until all she could think of was getting fucked. She threw her legs up, wrapped them around her brother's hard, driving body and began to thrust her hips up to match his movements.
Robin felt good now. Hot and good. She would feel even better, she knew, once she had her brother's hot jism filling her pussy.
Scott was pumping his huge cock harder and harder, lunging forward fast and hard until his prick was buried up the tight cunthole as far as it would go. Then he pulled it out again until only the tip remained in her wet pussy. Then he lunged forward again. In and out, in and out.
He had never felt so horny. Fucking his cherry sister, was the biggest damned turn-on of his young, sex-filled life. He only wished she had another cherry to pop. Suddenly he thought of her cherry asshole and her mouth-two holes he hadn't explored yet.
There was no doubt in his mind that Robin was enjoying every second of her virgin fucking. She thrust her hips up harder and faster, keeping time with his plunging thrusts. She was moaning and panting hard, her huge tits tossing back and forth.
Scott wouldn't have been so turned on if he had thought she really wanted him to fuck her to begin with. But it made him feel very powerful to know that it was his huge cock which had changed her mind, which had her begging for more.
"Oooooooh yeah, Scottie. Fuck me-fuck me hard! It's so good! Your cock is so big!" Robin cried out, no longer caring what he might think about her "change of mind".
"Told you, you'd love getting fucked! All you cunts are the same!" He reached down and pinched her nipples between his fingers, just as he had done with Cindy the day before. Robin was terribly excited that he was treating her this way. She felt ready to take anything he wanted to dish out!
Robin felt herself beginning to come. The walls of her tight cunt spasmed violently, grabbing at her brother's plunging cock and squeezing it greedily. Then another spasm, and another and another. Robin's entire body shook from head to toe. This was the most powerful orgasm of her life. She snapped her head back and forth and cried out as if wounded. She sobbed hard with the wild excitement of her hot climax.
Scott's cock was being milked and sucked by his kid sister's horny cunt-muscles. He had never felt anything quite like it. Even Cindy wasn't this good a fuck! Jesus-if Robin was this good her first time, just think how great a fuck she'd be with a little coaching!
He felt her pussy-muscles tighten around his huge shaft of cock-meat and he began to come. He jerked his body back and slapped her face back and forth hard, leaving his red handprint on her white, smooth skin. Sometimes, when his orgasm was especially powerful, he lost control for a moment. Once, his hands had tightened around Cindy's fragile neck and he had almost choked her to death before he had finished coming!
Even though her orgasm had ended, Robin still thrust her hips up, grinding her pussy against her brother's hairy crotch. She remembered Cindy's lifelessness after she had come, and she was determined to do better than that for her loving brother!
"Oooooh, yeah, Scottie, c'mon and fill me with your jizz! Shoot your cream up my cunthole!" she moaned, squeezing his cock with her strong cunt-muscles.
Finally Robin felt the first spurt of hot cum burn her cunt-walls. Scott snapped his head back and another shot of thick jizz sprayed out of his pisshole. Robin felt herself coming again from the sheer thrill of her brother's cum filling her pussy at long last!
Wad after wad of thick, creamy jism shot from Scott's cock and filled his young sister's cunt.
"Take it all, whore! You wanted it! Now take it!" Scott was half out of his mind with the force of his come. He started slapping her again. The force of his blows only made her come again.
"Ooooh, yesssss, Scottie! Fuck me, fuck me! Give me your sweet, hot cum!"
Still more wads of steamy jism jolted into Robin's pussy until it poured out of her cunt, soaked their hairy crotches, and fell onto the sand beneath them. At long last, Scott's orgasm ended, and his prick went limp.
Scott fell weakly on top of his sister. They were both spent.
"Oh Scottie, thank you. That was wonderful! I love your cock! It's so big and thick and hard!" Robin sighed dreamily.
Scott laughed and bit her nipple hard. "This is just the beginning, baby. From now on, you and I are going to have a lot of fun together. And you are going to do everything I say. Do you understand?" he growled in a menacing tone.
"Ye-yes, Scott. Whatever you say." Robin answered in a fear-filled voice, knowing that was what he wanted. Secretly, though, she was thrilled. She couldn't wait to take sexual orders from her big, sexy brother!
CHAPTER THREE
Robin and Scott had been splashing around happily in the lake for a few minutes now. They had run into the water after their wild fuck session to wash themselves clean of pussyjuice, sweat and jism. They especially enjoyed washing each other off.
After a few minutes Scott stood still and stared hard at Robin with a strange look in his eyes. His eyes narrowed as he studied her. Robin felt the stirrings of fear, mixed with lust, deep in her belly and pussy.
"Come here!" Scott ordered.
Silently Robin moved through the water until she was standing right next to her brother.
"Suck your tit!" he commanded.
Robin felt her pussy twitch. If this was the kind of order he would be giving her, she would love being his slave! She scooped up her heavy, large left tit in her hand and brought it to her mouth. She sucked the big nipple between her lips and sucked hard, closing her eyes as she felt the pleasant feelings tingle through her cunt.
"Bite it!" Scott was breathing hard now.
Obediently Robin bit her nipple, gently, moaning in delight. Suddenly her head snapped back as Scott struck her hard.
"Not like that, you bitch! Like this!" He bit savagely into her other nipple, drawing blood. Robin jerked away from his in shock and pain.
"Owww, Scott! That hurts!" she protested.
"That's the idea, cunt! That's what makes it fun!" He laughed.
"Now bite the other one! The right way! Make it bleed!"
Robin gasped in horror. She had never thought he would make her do anything like this. Yet, strangely, she was turned on by the idea. Even the bleeding nipple which her brother had bitten was throbbing with a pleasant sensation now.
Again she scooped her large left tit into her mouth and, hesitating just a fraction of a second, bit down hard into the rigid nipple. She tasted her own blood and jerked her head back, ashamed but excited by what she had done.
Scott laughed. "That's more like it, baby," he said, putting his tongue to her bleeding nipple and licking it. "Now wash it off in the water."
"But the salt in the water ... it will really hurt!" she protested.
"Right! Do it!" he ordered, his eyes narrowing menacingly.
Robin bent over and let her large, heavy tits dip into the salty water. The salt stung them and she whimpered. She tried to straighten up again but Scott pushed her down with his hands on her back. "Stay there, little cunt," he said, almost gently.
While Robin bent over, her tits tingling in the salty water, Scott rammed his hand between her inviting asscheeks and thrust his finger up her tight, resistant asshole.
"Ooooh, no, Scott, it hurts. Take your finger out!" Robin tried to straighten up but Scott stopped her with a hard smack across her ass. He smacked her again. He laughed as he kept striking her. Robin began to wonder if her brother were insane. But a second later she didn't care as she felt the warmth from her ass and the tingling from her tits spreading to her pussy, making it wet again with her cuntjuice.
Robin backed up a little, still bent over with her giant tits in the water, and she felt Scott's cock pushing against her ass. She smiled as she felt how hard his dick was. He really loves this shit, she thought. And what's more, so do I! She couldn't wait to see what he would have her do next.
Again she felt his finger ramming up her tight asshole, and she instinctively tensed up, trying to ward off his slick invader. Again and again he plunged his finger into her shit-chute, each time more savagely, finally drawing blood with his ragged fingernail.
"Oh Scottie, please stop! It really hurts!" Robin pleaded, but he only laughed.
Just when she thought she couldn't take it anymore and she would have to end their little "game," Robin began to feel super-turned on.'Her brother's ass-fingerfucking was arousing her more than she would have thought possible, and she found herself wondering what it would feel like to have his huge cock up her virgin asshole She shuddered at the thought and felt herself beginning to come.
Scott felt her shudder and suddenly withdrew his finger.
"You're gonna come, aren't you?" he demanded, sounding angry.
"Yes, Scott, please let me come!" she begged.
He smacked her hard across the ass. "No, not yet. I have other plans. Straighten up now!"
She stood up straight up once again, her nipples still tingling from the salt-bath. Scott held his ass-reaming finger under her nose. "Sniff it! Smell your shit!"
"Oh no, Scott! Not that!" She tried to move away, but he grabbed her rougly by the arm, his fingers gouging into her tender flesh.
"SNIFF IT, DAMMIT!" he bellowed.
Robin didn't know what else to do. She figured that she'd take a quick whiff of it so he'd leave her alone. She wanted to get back to her orgasm! She sniffed it, almost choking from the smell.
"Not like that, cunt! You can't get away with that crap! Inhale deeply, bitch!" he yelled, his face purple with anger.
Robin was genuinely afraid of her brother's violence. She almost regretted starting her sexual teasing with her brother. She almost wished she were back in the house alone or in town with the others. But she knew that wasn't really true, either. One way or the other, however things turned out for her, she knew she wouldn't be satisfied until she had done everyting her brother wanted her to. She had to know just how far he could drive her before she would break.
She bent toward the shit-covered finger and inhaled deeply.
"That's better, baby," Scott murmured dreamily. "Now suck it clean!"
Robin gasped in horror. Oh, God, not that! she thought. But she knew there was no point in arguing with him. Might as well do it and get it over with.
Closing her eyes, she opened her mouth and Scott thrust his finger up against the back of her throat. She almost gagged but she managed to subdue the urge as she quickly sucked and licked the finger clean. And again she felt turned on. Not from eating shit. That did nothing for her, she decided. But she was-deeply turned on by the way her handsome, sexy brother was ordering her around. She loved being his slave!
"Very good, cunt! Okay, now run on back up to the sand," he told her.
Relieved, Robin ran back to the beach and waited for him. As he walked slowly toward her, she admired his huge cock, which was jutting out to its full nine or more inches. She wondered how long she would have to wait before he would let her suck him or ram it up her ass. Her pussy itched at the thought and she scratched it, fingering her rigid clit.
Scott saw her and laughed. "Hot pussy? That's right. You have an orgasm coming. Well, we'll hafta do something about that."
"Are you gonna fuck me again, Scott?" Robin asked, trying to keep the excitement out of her voice.
"No, not yet. You want it too much. I have another idea. Lie down on your back and spread your fuckin' legs as wide as you can," he ordered her.
Robin did as she was told. She spread her legs wide apart and felt the cool air from the lake wash over her cunt, leaving her clit tingling. Why would he want me in this position if he isn't gonna fuck me? she wondered. She felt her pussy growing hotter with each second.
She leaned back on her elbows and watched him down at the water's edge. It looked like he was scooping up handfuls of wet sand. She couldn't figure it out. She shrugged and lay back, enjoying the hot sun on her naked body.
Robin heard her brother approaching and, suddenly, she felt something damp and rough being pushed against her pussylips. She opened her eyes and couldn't believe what she saw!
Scott was forcing mound after mound of wet sand into her cunt. As she watched in shock, he shoved it as far as he could up her cunthole. The coldness of the sand made her pussy tingle but the roughness of the grainy stuff hurt her cunt flesh.
"Owww, Scott, what the hell are you doing?" As soon as she saw his expression, she knew she shouldn't have used that angry tone with him.
He shoved her back on the sand and she fell with a hard thud that knocked the breath out of her. "Stay there, cunt, if you know what's good for you! Just he back and enjoy it! Pretend it's another cock being shoved up your cunt!" He laughed.
Robin knew she couldn't fight him. She lay back, trying not to let him know how much it hurt. She had been a virgin until just a little while ago and her flesh was still raw from where her brother's cock had ripped her cherry.
But Scott just continued to pack the sand in harder and harder, until her entire cunthole was filled with it. Her cunt flesh felt bruised and torn from the rough sand and she squirmed and writhed, trying to find a comfortable position. Scott's hand held the sand in place while she moved and wriggled. No matter how she moved, she could still feel the rough grains biting into her flesh. It was almost as though the sand were fucking her!
Scott kept chuckling as he watched Robin's movements. After a few minutes, Robin didn't mind the scratching, biting sensation of the wet sand so much. She began to enjoy the feeling of complete fullness in her cunt, as thought it were stuffed with the biggest, thickest cock in the world! Just as she was starting to enjoy the feeling, Scott took his hand away. The next thing she knew, she felt something dry and rough bruising her clit.
She looked down and saw that he had scooped some dry sand up into her pussy and that he was rubbing her clit with it.
"Ooooooh, Jesus, that hurts!" she moaned. He smiled, enjoying the sight of her young, sexy body writhing under his hot hands.
He scooped more and more of the dry sand into her pussy until not only was her entire cunthole filled with the wet sand, but now the rest of her pussy was filled with the dry, rough sand.
"Beat your meat!" Scott yelled, his eyes glazed with lust.
"What?" Robin was dazed from the pain she felt throughout her poor, bruised cunt. "What do you want me to do?"
"Jack off, bitch! Rub your fucking clit with the sand. Be sure to rub plenty of sand on it. I'll be watching!" Scott leaned back as though he were about to be entertained.
Afraid to disobey him, and curious to see what it would feel like, Robin tentatively touched her bruised clit, feeling the dry sand that covered it. She rubbed it gently, wincing at the pain as the rough grains cut into her tender cunt flesh.
"Not like that, cunt! Harder! Like this!" Scott leaned forward and savagely attacked her cut with his rough finger.
"Owwwww!" Robin's body jerked in rebellion, and tears sprang to her eyes. Knowing better than to cross him when he was in this violent mood, she rubbed her clit just as hard as he had done.
"Oh God, the pain!" she yelled as she felt the grains cutting into her sensitive clit like so many tiny, piercing knives. But one look at her brother's face swept away any thought about stopping. He was staring at her cunt, his mouth hanging open. She could see drool spilling from the corners of his mouth, and his eyes had a crazed look. No, she knew she couldn't stop now. He might kill her!
Over and over again Robin attacked her throbbing clit with the granules of sand. She threw her head back and moaned aloud, wishing he would let her stop. But no way.
Scott leaned forward and spread her pussylips far apart, holding them wide open so he could see exactly what his young sister was doing.
Robin felt herself turning on to his touch. She wished he would just cut out all this shit and get down to the more enjoyable business of fucking her.
Suddenly the throbbing in Robin's clit changed so that now it was throbbing with desire, even though the pain was still there.
"Great!" Scott shouted. "It's bleeding! Your clit's bleeding!"
He leaned forward and pushed his head between her thighs. Robin held her breath, hoping against hope that he would eat her pussy. She felt the tip of his tongue touch her tortured clit. He licked up the blood, then sat back once more.
"Oh Scottie, please eat my pussy!" Robin begged him.
"Sorry, cunt! You're too eager! Just keep rubbing your clit until you come. I want to see it bleed some more!"
Robin knew he must be crazy. But if he was, then she was crazy too. For more and more she was enjoying this torture. Her clit was standing rigidly now, like a miniature cock. Spasms of pleasure rippled through her lush, teenaged body, and she felt herself coming.
"Ohhhhh, Scottie, I'm ... commmmiiiinnnggggggg!" she yelled.
Scott still held her pussylips apart, and now he watched with great interest as his sister's puss-twitched and danced before his very eyes.
Spasms of climax shook her cunt and she felt her cunt-muscles tighten around the wet, packed sand as though it were a cock. Her cunt walls squeezed the wet sand as her clit jerked and trembled under her moving fingers.
"Oh God, yessssss!" Robin moaned, as the last of her violent orgasm shuddered through her body.
As soon as her climax ended, before Scott could order her to do something else, Robin jumped up. She had to wash out her pussy. She couldn't stand all that sand in there any longer! She ran into the water and washed it all out, digging deep into her cunthole to reach it all.
Glancing back at Scott, she saw him watching her lazily. His cock was still hard. He still hadn't gotten off and she wondered how he intended to shoot his load. Once again she found herself hoping he would fuck her.
Just then a car turned into the driveway of the Morgan house next door. Robin and Scott exchanged fearful glances.
"C'mon, Robin! Into the house!" Scott yelled as he grabbed her bikini, his briefs, and tore off into the house. Robin was right behind him. Still wet, she pounded into the house. Out of breath, Robin and Scott stood in the living room, staring at each other for a moment. Then as though on cue, they both began to laugh at the same time.
Scott held his arms out to his sister, and she walked into them, feeling them close around her. She felt his huge cock nudging at her pussylips as his mouth closed over hers. His tongue found hers and they shared a deep, intimate kiss.
Finally they pulled away and Scott rubbed her big tits gently, kneading the hard nipples between his fingers. He gazed down at her tenderly. Robin couldn't believe the change that had come over him. He was no longer violent. He acted as though he really cared about her! She didn't know whether to trust this sudden change of mood.
"You're one hell of a fuck, little sister!" Scott told her, slapping her on her ass.
"Thanks, Scottie. You're not bad yourself. In fact, you're great!" Robin smiled at him.
"I'm not gonna say I'm sorry for the rough treatment out there. Because I'm not. I love it. And I know you got off on it too. I don't know why it is but I keep needing more and more exciting kicks. Plain sex is okay, but when you mix a little pain and fear in with it-well, then you've really got something!"
His eyes glazed over once more, and Robin knew he was dreaming up more violent fantasties. She kept looking at his huge cock, wondering how much longer he could wait before he had to come.
Scott threw himself down in the big easy chair and threw his legs up over the arms. Robin watched him uneasily, wondering what to do.
Robin sat down on the couch, keeping her legs tightly closed and her hands in her lap. She felt strangely modest as she watched Scott start to beat his meat. He didn't even look at her. He stared at the screen door in front of him and slowly pulled on his huge, throbbing cock.
"Wonder why Steve came back so early," Robin said nervously, trying to make conversation. She wanted his attention back on her-on her young, horny body-but she was afraid of him. She no longer knew what he was capable of.
"Maybe it wasn't Steve. Maybe it was Cindy. Now that would be interesting," Scott answered.
Robin felt a stab of envy. Was he saying he was tired of Robin and now wanted to fuck Cindy? Robin didn't know she was capable of such strong feelings of jealousy. She wanted her brother all to herself!
Suddenly someone raced up the outside steps, the screen door banged open and Cindy dashed into the living room where she stopped in shock, her eyes riveted to Scott's hands moving faster on his huge hard-on.
"Scott, what the hell! You shouldn't be sitting here naked like this, beating your meat! What if someone caught you?" Cindy put her hands on her narrow hips and tried to sound stern, but she felt her pussy beginning to dampen.
"Looks like someone just did," Scott said with a snort.
He went on jacking off his huge prong and walked to Cindy as though he were sitting there wearing a three-piece suit!
Robin was sitting back in the shadows and Cindy hadn't yet noticed her sitting there, naked as a jaybird herself! Robin wanted to run to her room but she knew that any movement would catch Cindy's eye. So she just sat very still, hoping that Cindy would leave soon. Scott certainly didn't seem the least bit concerned about any of this!
"How come you're back so early, Cindy?" Scott asked, as casually as if his huge dick weren't now twitching and jerking in his hands.
"Oh, well, your mom and dad decided to stay in town for a movie. They'll catch a taxi later. My dad and I came on home. He's over at the house." Cindy seemed to feel as uneasy as Robin. She kept staring at Scott's prick, not knowing what to do next.
"Did he try to fuck you?" Scott asked. Robin could hear the sudden excitement in his voice, and she had to admit to herself that the thought of Steve fucking Cindy, his own daughter, turned her on too!
"My father? Scott, don't start that again! You know how I hate it!" Cindy sounded really angry.
"Knock it off, Cindy. You know you want to fuck him just as much as he wants to ram his dick up your tight little pussy. Don't worry, baby-it'll happen eventually. And probably soon!"
"Goddamn you, Scott Page! Sometimes you just go too damned far!" Cindy stepped toward Scott, her hand raised as if to strike him. Scott caught her hand easily in his own meaty fist. Robin winced in sympathy as she watched Scott twist Cindy's arm behind her back.
Scott was on his feet now, his huge hard-on still throbbing between his muscular legs. He twisted Cindy's arm again and drew her to him. He held her so that she couldn't move. He started rubbing her tits, pushing his hand under her thin teeshirt. Robin could see that Cindy wasn't wearing a bra, and she felt her pussy-muscles contract as she remembered how sexy Cindy's huge tits had looked the day before.
"If you are telling the truth, cunt, and you really don't crave your daddy's cock, there can only be one logical reason," Scott said tauntingly.
"What are you talking about?" Cindy tried to sound tough, but her voice came out like a little girl's, small and full of fear.
"Well, figure it out for yourself, bitch. Once you have your pitiful little orgasm, you just lie there like a goddamned piece of shit. You don't care a fuckin' thing about the hard cock still fuckin' your cunt. And now you tell me you don't want your daddy's big prick between your legs. Yeah, it all adds up." Scott laughed scornfully and yanked on Cindy's arm again, causing her to cry out in pain and fear.
"Owwwww! What do you mean? I still don't get it!" she cried.
"What I mean, bitch, is that you don't like cock at all. Must be you like pussy!"
"WHAT?!" Cindy shouted.
Before Cindy could say anything else, Scott pulled her further into the room and spun her around so that now she was looking right at a very uneasy Robin.
"Robin! What the ... what's been going on here?" she yelled, staring at Robin's naked body. She couldn't take her eyes off Robin's massive, firm tits and blonde pussyhairs.
Robin didn't know what to say. But she needn't have worried. She could see that Scott intended to do all the talking.
Scott saw where his girlfriend's eyes were fixed, and he laughed triumphantly. "See, Cindy? I told you, you wanted pussy. Can't take your eyes off Robin, can you?"
Cindy tried to look away but Scott held her head steady so that she had nowhere else to look.
Robin knew now what her brother had in mind. She felt her pussy dampening at the thought of making love to Cindy. She had never done it with a girl before but she was willing to learn. Especially if her big brother's giant cock would be her reward for a job well done.
"Know what Robin and I have been doing while you've been gone, Cindy? We've been fucking! Yeah, I busted my little sister's cherry today! And she begged me for it!" Scott spat his words out between clenched teeth as he yanked Cindy around, still keeping her arm twisted up high behind her back.
"You bastard! Fucking your own sister! And here I've been faithful to you!" Cindy whimpered.
"Ha!" Scott laughed scornfully. "Everyone knows you'll fuck anything that moves. Don't know why since now we know you don't like cock. Well, cunt, you're about to get your wish for some sweet, young pussy!" Scott bellowed as he shoved Cindy toward Robin.
Cindy fell hard against Robin who reached out to catch her. Cindy was on her knees, her head resting on Robin's tit. Scott laughed with pleasure. "Now, ain't that a pretty sight? But come on, girls, let's go into the bedroom where we can be more comfortable!"
CHAPTER FOUR
Scott and Cindy stood by the bed in Scott's room. He had her pinned tightly against him so she couldn't escape. Cindy struggled as hard as she could but it was of no use. She could feel his huge, hard cock pressed against her leg. And she could hear his ragged breathing-he was very turned on by his violence.
He sent Robin out to the utility room to search for the sturdy indoor clothesline that would tie Cindy to the bed. Robin obeyed him without a word and Cindy couldn't help wondering if Robin acted out of fear or if she was getting off on playing slave to Master Scott.
Scott held both her wrists in one meaty fist while he used his other hand to stroke Cindy's resisting body. He rubbed her tits and before she knew what was happening, he tore her teeshirt off in one brutal movement. He squeezed her nipples hard and laughed softly as she whimpered.
"Yes, my little pet, you'll soon have your fill of pussy. Then you can decide which you like better-cunt or cock." His teeth bit savagely into her earlobe and she cried out in pain.
"OWWWWW! Scott, why are you doing this to me? And to Robin?"
"Because both of you cunts love it! You pretend otherwise but the rougher it gets, the more your pussy creams!"
Cindy started to deny what he had said but she stopped, realizing he was right. She didn't understand her own reactions. She was filled with fear and revulsion at the idea of having sex with another girl. All right, Cindy, she told herself, call it what it is. Fucking another girl! My God! The very idea of it turned her stomach. Yet ... yet, another feeling began to stir her, too, deep in her pussy which had begun to throb with desire. And she felt her little clit pulsating, even as she continued to struggle in her boyfriend's powerful arms.
"Here's the clothesline!" Robin yelled, running into the bedroom, breathless and flushed.
"Cut it into four pieces," Scott ordered.
As Robin followed his orders, she watched her brother out of the corner of her eye. His face was red and sweaty, and there was drool oozing from the corners of his slack mouth. Cindy kept sobbing and whimpering as Scott taunted her and roughly squeezed her tits.
"Tie her to the bed. Good and tight!" Scott demanded.
He tossed Cindy onto the bed, as though she were so much dirty laundry. He held her down while Robin nervously tied her to the large brass bed. First she tied her wrists, then her ankles, to the brass rods. Cindy was lying flat on her back, spread-eagled, her legs wide apart.
Her eyes were wide with fear, and her body had broken into a cold sweat. Scott laughed down at her, fingering his semi-hard-on near her face. He was obviously enjoying every second of her torment.
"Okay, Robin," he told his sister, who was watching him with fearful eyes. "Fuck her!"
"But, Scott, I never...." Robin's voice trailed off as she saw the menacing gleam in her brother's eyes. He reached down and savagely tore Cindy's skimpy shorts off, ignoring her cries of protest.
"Always a first time, cunt! This'll be a rare treat for you two pussies! And for me, too!" he laughed as he continued to finger his hardening cock.
Robin hesitated, not sure what to do. She was starting to feel excited by the idea of fucking Cindy but she had no idea where to begin.
Suddenly, Scott's hand was on her back, pushing her forward.
"Do it, cunt! Fuck her! Now!" he bellowed. And he shoved her face down on the bed, right on top of Cindy!
Robin gasped and stared at Cindy's full, firm tit near her mouth. The rose-colored nipple was only an inch from her lips. Suddenly, Robin felt herself moving closer and closer to it, knowing that she had to have it in her mouth. She had to taste its rosy sweetness.
She sighed as the soft, silky nipple slid between her lips.
"Oh God, Robin!" Cindy moaned.
She watched Robin sucking and chewing on her tit, and she felt her pussyjuice begin to flow. She could hardly believe it but she was enjoying this!
Robin was hot. And her cunt was getting juicier by the minute. All she could see were the two giant tits in front of her, and all she could think of was the gorgeous, crimson-colored snatch between Cindy's legs. A snatch waiting to be kissed and licked and sucked. She was dimly aware of her brother standing nearby beating his meat, but she didn't need him. She wanted only Cindy.
Cindy watched Robin move her mouth from one tit to the ohter, nuzzling the large mounds, sucking on their reddish buttons, nuzzling them against her lips and cheeks. Now she was chewing on them, making little moaning sounds as her teeth grazed the rock-hard nipples.
"Mmmmmm, yesssss," Cindy groaned. "I like that, Robin!"
Scott frowned down at the two teenaged girls, moaning and twisting on the bed. He knew they would end up loving it. That's what he wanted. He had to prove to them that he was right. But not so soon! It was happening too soon!
"HARDER!" he yelled to Robin. "Bite her goddamned nipples HARD! The way I taught you, you cunt!"
Robin was glad that Scott wanted her to do that to Cindy. Her own thoughts and desires were quickly becoming as violent as her mad brother's!
Without hesitating, Robin sucked Cindy's large, rosy nipple into her mouth and bit down hard, feeling her pussy twitch in delight as Cindy begged her to stop.
"No, Robin, oh God, it hurts! Why are you doing this to me? Please stop!" Cindy sobbed and begged.
Robin felt her cuntjuice beginning to flow down her legs as she bit down hard on Cindy's other nipple. She tasted blood and she eagerly lapped it up from both tits. She was only dimly aware of Scott's laughter as he watched his lust-crazed sister.
"Now her cunt!" Scott yelled excitedly. "Do something to her pussy! Eat it or fuck it! Anything! But make her beg for it!" He continued to stroke his huge, throbbing cock. When he felt himself about to come, he slowed his motions until he felt his lust subsiding. Then he picked up speed again and started all over. He wanted to save his cum for the two sexy teenagers spread out so invitingly on the bed before him!
For just a second, Cindy looked into Robin's eyes pleadingly. Robin felt suddenly ashamed of her actions.
"I'm really sorry, Cindy. I don't want to do these things. But I don't have any choice ... Scott ... well, you know...." Her voice trailed off unconvincingly. They all knew she was lying. Scott's commands just gave her the excuse she needed to fuck this beautiful young girl with the sexy, big tits and tempting, reddish-haired pussy.
Robin eagerly scooted down between Cindy's firm, slender legs. Cindy was spread wide open so that Robin could easily see her pinkish cunt canal, already glistening with telltale cuntjuice. Its aroma was heady, and Robin breathed it in deeply.
"C'mon, Robin! Get with it! I want action!" Scott hollered impatiently.
"Yes, Scottie," Robin answered sweetly, unaware how much her attitude had changed since they had first started this attack on Cindy.
Robin bent over and touched Cindy's cunthole with her tongue. She licked it hard, and Cindy began to writhe in pleasure.
"Gorgeous," Robin murmured. She clamped her lips around the tiny hole and plunged her rigid tongue fully inside. The turn-on she felt was so powerful that it was almost as though someone were licking her own pussy! Shivers of pleasure and lust ran up and down her spine.
"Mmmmmmm," Robin whispered. "You taste so good, Cindy. You're so sexy! I love your cunt!" Her lust was growing by leaps and bounds and she finally admitted to herself that she would go on licking and sucking Cindy's cunt even if Scott suddenly changed his mind.
But there was no chance of that! Scott had never seen anything as sexy as the sight in front of his lust-glazed eyes. He wanted it to go on forever but he needed to come. And badly!
"ROBIN! I mean it! Move that fuckin' mouth! Make her beg you for it!" Scott yelled.
Robin began fucking her tongue in and out of the tight, slick cunthole with increasing speed and passion. Even though Cindy was silent, Robin knew she was turned on. She could tell by the small, writhing movements the young girl was making, and by the revealing pussycream oozing from her cunthole.
Robin worked her tongue deeper and deeper in Cindy's pussyhole, sliding it in as far as she could and licking the walls of the cunthole. She pulled her tongue out again and started all over. She felt her own thick juices pouring out and running down her legs.
She was growing nervous now. She was afraid of what Scott might do to her if she couldn't make Cindy admit that she was enjoying this too. Besides, she didn't know how much longer she could go on tongue-fucking this sexy cunt without coming herself!
Finally, as Robin drove her fucking tongue deeper and deeper, Cindy began to moan. Robin looked up in surprise and saw Cindy's head tossing back and forth, her eyes squeezed shut as though she were fighting the hot, sexy feeling that was enveloping her young, lush body.
Cindy's tits were flushed, her nipples erect, and her cunt-cream poured out freely onto the bed.
"Ohhhh, Robin, you're making me feel so ... oh, God, I love it!" she cried.
Scott laughed triumphantly. "See? I told you it would happen! All you pussies are alike!"
The two teeangers hardly heard him. They were both so hot now that all they could think of was their sweet orgasms, just a few minutes away!
They were like two bitches in heat. Robin growled like a mad dog and turned her attention to Cindy's hot, hard clit. She sucked it, licked it, even bit into the tender flesh until it bled. No matter what she did, Cindy only wanted more.
Cindy couldn't keep her small ass from moving. She bucked her hips up, grinding her cunt and clit against her lover's mouth. She ached to have her hands free so she could pull on her own tits-so she could push Robin's head into her cunt, mash it against her throbbing clit.
"Please, Scott!" she begged. "Untie my hands. Just my hands. I promise I won't try to get away!"
Scott laughed as he fingered his drooling cum-slit. "No way, baby! I like it better this way!"
Cindy knew it would be no use arguing with him. He would only enjoy her torment if she begged him. So she tried to forget about him and gave herself up to the pleasure between her legs.
Robin was like a frenzied animal, first savagely attacking Cindy's pulsating clit, then plunging her tongue into her cunthole, then licking the entire cuntal area. Back and forth she went, bringing Cindy and herself closer and closer to climax.
"Ohhhhh, I can't stand it!" Cindy cried. "God, Robin, it's so good! Eat me! Suck me! Make me come! Please!"
"Oh Cindy, you taste so goddamned good!" Robin cried as she scopped her hands under the other girl's ass and raised it in the air, humping Cindy's cunt against her own mouth.
Cindy tried to help her as much as she could by bucking her hips up and raising her ass to meet Robin's grasping mouth. But being tied up made it difficult to move the way she wanted to.
Over and over, Robin's tongue stabbed Cindy's juicy pussy. She licked and sucked and teased, working Cindy into a frenzy of desire.
"Oh God, Robin! Make me come! I can't stand it!" she cried.
The sounds of the young girl eating her pussy turned Cindy on almost as much as the feeling itself. Robin was feasting on her hot cunt, slurping and smacking loudly. She was obviously having the best meal of her young life. And it made Cindy feel proud that it was her beautiful pussy which had aroused Robin in this way.
Cindy's nipples felt hot, and her pussy quivered and danced under Robin's raping tongue and mouth. Her tummy began to tremble and grow tight as it always did just before an orgasm.
Cindy tightened her cunt-muscles around Robin's tongue, clenching and unclenching them in time with the other girl's movements. They were a team now, a smooth fucking team, acting as though they had done this a thousand times.
Cindy began to babble incoherently as she yearned for release. Through her half-closed eyes, she saw Scott standing very close to her, his huge rock-hard dick close to her face. She looked at him more closely and could tell by his expression that he was about to shoot his wad.
His mouth was slack, and drool was oozing from its corners. He was staring intently at Robin's moving mouth and Cindy's quivering pussy. But there was an expression in his eyes that Cindy recognized and feared. It was a look of half-madness, and she knew from past experience that part of his mind wasn't even in that room. She didn't know what thoughts were running through his maniacal mind as he watched the two girls fucking. But she did know that, at that moment, he was more wild beast than human.
Cindy tried to forget about Scott and gave all her attention to the sweet, hot mouth on her cunt that was bringing her closer and closer to orgasm. She hunched her back as much as the ropes around her ankles and wrists would allow. She arched her body and raised and lowered her ass, panting loudly and moaning all the while.
The delicate flesh around the edges of her cunthole had become inflamed, tingling and burning at the same time. She had never felt so aroused. Even the times Scott had eaten her pussy had been nothing like this! She couldn't get enough of the driving, fucking tongue deep in her cunt.
Robin was close to coming herself now. Her pussyjuice soaked the bed around them. She could feel Cindy's cunt-muscles tighten and loosen around her cock-like tongue. Robin's huge tits were so hard that she felt as though they might burst. She longed to touch them, to suck on them. But she didn't want to leave Cindy's cunt.
Over and over, Robin's tongue fucked Cindy's dripping, swollen cunt until both girls were a mass of desire, moaning and writhing and babbling like animals.
Cindy felt the makeshift ropes biting into the flesh of her ankles and wrists, and the pain added to the thrill. She didn't understand this. She felt that somehow this was wrong-enjoying her own rape. God, was she getting like Scott? But then, he had always had that strange, violent hold on her. He tapped some secret part of herself which no one else had even seen-no one until now, that is.
All Cindy knew was that she loved the feeling of helplessness, of the fact that there was nothing she could do to stop Scott and Robin from whatever they chose to do to her. That thought alone was practically enough to make her come! She had never needed a orgasm so badly. She knew it would happen any second now.
Robin was licking Cindy's clit again now, ravishing the small lovebutton that stood so erect. She licked it hard, then brought her teeth down on it and bit until it bled. Cindy felt as though she would pass out from the pleasure. She could feel Robin licking up her blood from her wounded clit, and she felt her orgasm rising.
"Ohhhhh, yesssss, Robin! I'm gonna come! I'm about to ... oh, here it is ... shit, I'm commmm-" Suddenly Scott slapped her hard and Cindy's words, pleasure and orgasm were stopped cold.
"Oh no, you don't, you lousy cunt!" he bellowed as he pushed Robin away from Cindy's aching pussy. With a violent shove, he sent Robin crashing to the floor, where she lay dazed, only half-conscious.
"What the hell!?" Cindy yelled. "I thought you wanted me to come! Why the fuck did you stop things? Christ, Scott, I was so close!" She felt like crying. She was so frustrated. God, how she needed that orgasm. And it had felt as though it would be one of the most powerful ones yet. That lousy bastard, tormenting her and Robin this way!
"Shut up, you pussy-lover!" Scott said in a low, menacing tone. "Don't worry, bitch! You'll get your rocks off all right, but not like this. I just had to prove my point-that you love pussy. And you proved that for me, all right. Now I'm gonna prove something else to you. But first...."
Scott stood near Cindy's face as he began to beat his meat again. He was close to coming so it took only a few hard strokes of his hard, throbbing cock.
Cindy watched in horrified fascination as her boyfriend's jism began to burble out of his cum-slit. She tried to turn her head away but Scott held it roughly with one large, meaty hand, while, with the other, he continued to pump and pull his pulsating prick.
Suddenly he was spouting thick, gooey wads of hot jism all over Cindy's face! She struggled to turn her head but he wouldn't let her. Oh, he was enjoying his torture all right!
"Eat it up, bitch! You've got this coming to you! Enjoy it!" he growled.
"Please don't, Scott! I can't stand it! There's so much! Please let me go!" Cindy whimpered.
The thick gobs splashed on her eyes, her nose, her cheeks and her mouth. When she opened her mouth to plead with her tormentor, hot strings of cum flowed between her lips and she couldn't help but swallow it. She shuddered, her body torn between desire and revulsion.
Almost against her will, Cindy found her mouth opening wide to receive more and more of her crazed boyfriend's hot, thick cum. She didn't even mind Scott's laugh or taunting words.
"Ha! I knew you'd love it! Eat it, cunt! Eat my cum!"
Spurt after spurt of his thick, delicious jizz splashed through her eager lips and slid down her hot throat. She wondered now how she could ever have thought it wouldn't taste good. It was great!
But she still needed to come. And he wouldn't let her. She couldn't stand it.
The last of his cum finally exploded from his balls, through his huge, hard cock, into his girlfriend's sucking mouth. His prick went limp. Scott shook his soft dick over Cindy's face, and she licked up the last few drops of cum greedily.
"Scott! I need to come. Why won't you let me?" she begged.
"Oh, I'll let you, all right. In fact, I wouldn't be able to stop it. But my way. It has to be done my way."
By this time Robin had roused herself and stood up to face Scott, her hands on her hips. She was angry now. First, Scott had sent her reeling to the floor. And now he was still taunting poor Cindy.
"Scott, why don't you just let Cindy go? Or better yet, fuck her! She needs it!" Robin spat out angrily.
Scott grabbed a handful of Robin's hair and yanked it back hard until she was staring at the ceiling, spots of light dancing before her eyes from the pain in her scalp.
"Oh, she's gonna get fucked all right, pussy-eater! But not by me. No, not by me." Still holding Robin's head back, he bent down and kissed her passionately on the lips, his tongue forcing itself between her lips. When she didn't respond quickly enough for him, he bit her savagely on the lip, laughing when she cried out in pain.
"Owwwww! Damn you, Scott!" Robin yelled.
Cindy raised her head, trying to get Scott's attention. She had to find out what the hell he was talking about when he said that someone was going to fuck Cindy? Did he mean Robin? Was he going to have Robin fuck her again? Jesus, that would be great, but he'd better let her come all the way this time. She couldn't take much more of this teasing. She would absolutely lose her fuckin' mind if he kept it up.
"Socttie?" Cindy whispered, surprised by the smallness of her own voice. "Who, Scott? Who is it who is going to fuck me?"
Scott walked over to her side and pinched her nipples until she winced in pain. Still not answering her, he rubbed her lips and cheeks with his limp cock which was slowly beginning to harden again.
"Who, Scott? Who is it?" Cindy couldn't keep the excitement out of her voice and she knew that Scott heard it.
"Can't wait, can you, bitch? You want a big, hard cock rammed up your pussy, don't you?" He rubbed her nipples with his hardening dick, and Cindy began to moan with desire.
"Oh yes, Scott. I want it. I want to be fucked! I want a cock! I need a good, fat cock shoved up my cunt!" Cindy was writhing and twisting now, not caring who knew that she was filled with lust.
"Good," he said, walking back to Robin, who was watching him fearfully, half-frightened and half-excited by his behavior. He reached out and caressed Robin's tits, almost tenderly. "Then you won't try to fight your daddy off when he wants to fuck you in a few minutes!"
"WHAT!!?" Cindy shouted, raising her head, hoping to reason with her madman of a boyfriend. "MY FATHER?! You can't be serious!"
"Oh, but I am. Perfectly serious, Cindy dear." Scott's voice was calm, soothing, as he continued to play with his sister's big tits.
Robin felt her pussyjuice beginning to ooze down her legs again. And she didn't honestly know what was turning her on more-the way her sexy older brother was handling her big tits, or the idea of watching Steve fuck his own, sexy daughter!
"SCOTT, NO!" Cindy was sobbing now, desperate to stop this most sinful of all possible acts. The idea of her own father fucking her filled Cindy with indescribable fear and loathing. Cindy had no idea how Scott would get her father to fuck her. But she had no doubt that he would do it. She knew now that he was capable of anything.
"SCOTT, PLEASE, NO!" Cindy cried again. "You can't do this to me. Please ... I'll do anything else you want ... but not my father ... my own father ... please!" She was tossing and turning now, throwing her head back in agony, babbling incoherently. She didn't even notice that her writhing movements were causing the rope to cut deeply into her wrists and ankles.
Scott walked to Cindy's side and stared down at her with a look of utter contempt. He slapped her viciously several times, cutting off her cries of protest.
"SHUT UP! Don't you dare say another word or you'll live to regret it!" He ground the words out between clenched teeth and all three people in the room knew that he meant just what he said. "Robin here is gonna call your father and tell him that you need him over here. Only he won't know just how you need him!" Scott laughed evilly. "And admit it, cunt! You do need him! Everyone knows he's always wanted to fuck you! And you'll love it! Why, just seconds ago you were begging for cock. Any cock. So now's your chance! Your daddy's gonna fuck you, and you'll probably cream up and come like you've never come before!"
Cindy shrank back from him, afraid to move or say anything. She had never felt so frightened in all her life. She just hoped that by some miracle Scott wouldn't be able to get her father to fuck her!
Scott walked back to Robin, who was trembling from fear and lust. "Okay, hot pussy, go ahead and call Steve." He slapped her tits and shoved her out the door toward the living room where the phone was.
As he watched her walk out the door as though hypnotized, he looked at her firm, rounded asscheeks and his cock swelled and hardened. He followed her into the living room.
"What'll I say?" Robin asked, turning to face Scott.
"Like I told Cindy. Tell him to come over here right away ... that Cindy needs him."
"When he comes ... and if he, you know, if he does fuck her, what do you and I do? Watch?" Robin couldn't wait to see Steve fucking Cindy. More and more pussyjuice flowed from her cunthole at the thought.
Scott smiled and rubbed Robin's tight, little ass. "Sure, we'll watch. But don't worry. We'll have other things to keep us busy, too. Say, you've never been assfucked, have you?"
Robin shook her head and picked up the phone to call Steve; she didn't hear the words Scott muttered under his breath.
"Well, well ... I get to pick me another cherry!"
CHAPTER FIVE
Steve Morgan lay on his bed smoking a cigarette. All he could think about was his sexy daughter, Cindy, and the way she had looked that day. She had been wearing very short shorts and a thin teeshirt with no bra.
It was enough to take a guy's breath away, even her own father's. He dragged on his cigarette thinking about her small, trim ass hugged by her tight shorts. And those big tits of hers....
When they were driving home alone together that day, he had kept glancing over at Cindy's trim, young body, admiring her tanned, slender legs. He had been pleased to notice her nipples hardening against the fabric of her teeshirt. He liked to think that she was as aware of him as a man as he was of her as a woman.
Ever since his wife, Rose, had walked out on them so many years ago, when Cindy was still a toddler, Steve alone had been responsible for his daughter's care. And they had grown close. Very close. Maybe closer than a father and daughter should be.
Steve crushed out his cigarette and rubbed his crotch. Cindy had always been so sexy, even as a little girl. The way she had jumped up into her daddy's lap and nuzzled against him was enough to harden any cock. And it had hardened his! She was so soft, so innocent.
As she grew older, and her tits became larger, her legs longer, and her waist narrower, he had loved to cuddle her on his lap just before her bedtime. She would press against him in her thin nightgown, her tits, already big, crushed against his chest. They would kiss each other on the cheek, and he would pat her on her sexy ass as she trotted off to bed. And always he was aware of that forbidden cunt between her legs. Through her various thin nightgowns he was able to see when a slight, reddish fuzz began to appear on her pussy. He was intrigued by the copper color, so like her hair.
How he longed to touch it, to feel it. Over the months it grew thicker and he had dreams of licking it, and sucking on her young pussylips.
And suddenly, just when he had thought he would have to tell her about his thoughts, and what he wanted from her, she had stopped sitting on his lap. No more sexy nightgowns, not in front of him, anyway. No more hugs and cuddles.
She had grown suddenly self-conscious and overly modest. Sure, she still wore sexy clothes. Very sexy. But he didn't get to see anymore of her great-looking body than anybody else. And less than her fucking boyfriend, Scott!
Oh, how he resented Scott! Just about the time that Cindy had stopped cuddling up to her daddy, Scott had appeared on the scene. They were together constantly. She suddenly had no time for anyone else, not even for him.
And he knew they were fucking. He didn't know how he knew. But he knew. Scott wasn't the kind of guy to stick around for long if his chick wasn't putting out. So Scott had copped the cherry that Steve had always wanted. That he had a right to. He would always hate Scott for that.
Steve unzipped his fly and released his throbbing cock. Thoughts about fucking his daughter had made his prick rock-hard. He rubbed it vigorously and closed his eyes as he fantasized about her hot pussy. He wondered if she would ever let him fuck her. He wasn't sure but sometimes he thought that she wanted him, too. If he could only get up the nerve....
The sudden ringing of the telephone jolted him from his sexy thoughts. He ran to answer it, his cock protruding stiffly from his fly. He was tempted to let it ring but not that many people would be calling him here on this private beach. It could be important.
As soon as he picked up the phone, even before he could say anything, he heard Robin's voice. He thought she sounded breathless and a little afraid. He wondered what the hell was going on.
"You've gotta come over here right away, Steve. Hurry!"
"Robin! Make sense! What's the problem?" Steve demanded, angry that he had been interrupted while beating his meat.
"It's Cindy! She needs you! Come right away!" Robin started to say something else but suddenly there was a click. Then the ominous humming of the dial tone.
Steve couldn't think clearly. All he knew was that Cindy needed him and he had to go to her right now. He stuffed his dick back into his pants, zipped up his fly, and ran from the house.
Steve pounded up the front steps of the house next door, calling out Cindy's name. There was no answer. He threw open the screen door and ran into the house, his eyes darting every which way, trying to find his daughter. He saw no one. He thought he heard a muffled sound from one of the bedrooms in the back, and he headed down the hallway toward where he had heard the sound.
"CINDY! CINDY! ANSWER ME! FOR GOD'S SAKE! CINDY!" Steve yelled as he ran from room to room searching for his daughter.
Finally there was only one room left. Scott's bedroom. He dashed to the doorway and stood frozen at the sight before him. He couldn't believe his eyes.
His beautiful, young daughter was tied to the bed! My God! Steve thought in horror. She was completely naked and tied to the bed! There were stains on the bed around her gorgeous snatch-her nipples looked raw and sore-her forehead and hair had flecks of what looked like goddamned jism! Cindy appeared to be half-dazed, barely recognizing him.
"Well, Steve, ole buddy, whatdya think? Like what you see?" Scott taunted.
Only then did Steve even see anyone else in the room. He looked at Scott and Robin, both naked and smiling! He felt a hot anger rising in him. How dare they do this to his daughter!
"You goddamned bastard!" Steve hollered at Scott. "Why did you do this? You can fuck her anytime you want! You didn't have to rape her!"
Scott laughed cruelly. "You sound jealous, ole man. Are you? Do you wish it was your cock that...."
"Stop it!" Steve demanded. It was one thing to have sexy thoughts about Cindy but to hear this kind of talk ... and in front of her ... oh, God! He looked at Robin who stared back at him with eyes filled with excitement. "Robin? How could you? You called me and said Cindy needed me. I trusted you."
"She does need you, ole buddy!" Scott answered. "Why, just a few minutes ago, she was begging for cock, any cock. And you've been wanting to fuck her. So do it. Fuck her! Fuck your kid!"
"WHAT? You expect me to fuck my own daughter!?" Steve was shocked beyond words.
"Oh, yes, Steve. Please ... please fuck Cindy," Robin implored him, licking her lips in anticipation. She could hardly believe it was her own voice uttering these obscene words. But she couldn't stop herself. And she could see that Scott loved her for it. He smiled approvingly at her, and fingered her dripping pussy.
"Please, Steve," she repeated, as Scott's finger found her throbbing clit. "Do it! Fuck her! She really wants you to!"
Steve shook his head violently. "No! I could never...."
Scott laughed. "You say you couldn't do it. But the bulge between your legs says differently!"
Both Robin and Scott continued to laugh at him. Steve glanced down and saw that he had one of the biggest hard-ons of his life. He groaned and rubbed his crotch. He looked at Cindy who didn't even seem to know him. He stared hard at her beautiful cunt, and he knew he couldn't help himself. He had to fuck her! He no longer cared about Robin or Scott or anything else. He cared only about driving his aching prong deeply into his daughter's cunthole!
With an animal-like growl from deep in his throat, Steve tore his clothes off in record time, and leaped onto the bed. He straddled Cindy's lush, young body and gazed down at her. He bent his head and kissed her passionately on the mouth, his tongue finding hers. She closed her eyes and moaned, rubbing her tongue against his.
"Mmmmmm," she moaned, feeling the heat rise in her pussy. What a great kiss! She opened her eyes and screamed, seeing her father for the first time.
"OH MY GOD! NO! NO, DADDY!" she sobbed hysterically.
"Shhh, it's all right, baby, it's all right," Steve tried to calm her. "Forgive me, baby. I have to fuck you. God, I've needed to for so long. I have to! And maybe you want it too, huh?" Steve begged her.
"NO! I don't! It'll be rape! Don't do it! Oh God, no! Don't let Scott make you do this to me!" Cindy was whimpering and sobbing uncontrollably now.
"Don't listen to her, Steve! She really wants it! She just won't admit it to herself! FUCK HER!" Scott ordered.
"Yes! Fuck her!" Robin echoed.
Steve was growing more and more excited. He had thought he wouldn't be able to fuck her if she didn't really want him to. But now he realized that it would be even better-more fun-if she didn't want it. If she tried to fight him a little. His big cock grew even harder and bigger with that thought.
Breathing hard with lust, Steve scooted down between her firm thighs and held his dick just above her pussylips. He couldn't wait to ram her moist pussy!
"Forgive me, baby," he whispered again as he rubbed her clit with the head of his dick. But he no longer meant it. He didn't care what she wanted. One way or the other he had to fuck her, and that was that!
Scott and Robin had moved closer to the bed. Now they bent down to get a good look. They both wanted to see Steve's cock as it plowed into his daughter's cunt. Robin was fingerfucking herself, and she felt Scott's fingers moving between her asscheeks.
Steve held his aching dick at the entrance to his kid's cunthole. With a grimace and a grunt he lunged forward, plunging in deeply.
"That's it, man! Fuck her good!" Scott yelled.
"Oooh yeah, Steve! Fuck her hard! She likes it hard!" Robin moaned.
"OH GOD, NO! DADDY, STOP! TAKE IT OUT!" Cindy screamed, tossing her head back and forth on the bed. She was filled with horror and revulsion at what her own daddy was doing to her.
"Relax, baby, relax-you'll love it!" Steve moaned, not really caring whether she loved it or not. He had to get his rocks off in his daughter's cunt. That's all he knew.
He slowly pulled his rod out of her dripping pussy and rammed it in again-hard.
"Yeah! Fuck her, fuck her!" Scott gasped, his eyes darting from Steve's big cock to Cindy's huge tits, which jiggled with each of her daddy's moves.
"Oh God, yes, fuck her good!" Robin yelled, fingerfucking herself faster and faster now, while Scott's finger plunged in and out of her asshole.
Steve grunted. He couldn't hold back any longer. He had been trying to go nice and slow, but no more! He savagely rammed his prick deep into his daughter's cunthole, pulled it out until only his tip was in her pussy, then plunged in again. Over and over he plundered his kid's cunt. His eyes were closed and he moaned continually.
Cindy was still screaming and tossing within the bounds of the ropes. But Steve didn't care. This was a dream come true for him. He couldn't get over the incredible, delicious thrill of finally getting to fuck his sexy, hot daughter. Those big tits, and her gorgeous, red-furred twat! Her cunt felt so good to his pulsating prick! Her cunt-walls were like velvet. He couldn't get enough of her and he knew that his orgasm was only minutes away.
Cindy squeezed her cunt-muscles tightly against her father's huge dick, trying to push him out of her. She couldn't stand much more of this! Her own father! She sobbed and screamed but it did no good. She pinched her cunt-muscles as tightly as possible but that invading cock just kept ramming her more and more deeply. And she was so wet in her pussy, dammit. It made it easy for her father's dick to slide in and out.
Steve groaned with pleasure as his daughter clenched and unclenched her cunt-muscles, giving him the fuck of his life! He thought that Cindy must be enjoying this as much as he was or she wouldn't be squeezing his cock so goddamned hard!
And he was right! For suddenly, Cindy's plan backfired. Squeezing her cunt-muscles had not only not forced her father's cock out of her pussy, but it had turned her on! She continued to squeeze and pinch his cock with her cunt-walls, this time for her own pleasure!
"Ahhhh," Cindy moaned, feeling just how big her daddy's cock really was. Shit, it felt so good deep inside her pussy! How could she have fought him? All these years wasted! They could have been fucking all this time! Oh well, she'd make up for it! Once again Scott had succeeded in proving that he knew her better than she knew herself! But she didn't mind. As long as she could have her father's giant cock in her cunt, she didn't mind anything at all!
Robin and Scott laughed triumphantly at the change in Cindy's behavior. "Told you, cunt!" Scott said.
"Yeah, she loves it, Scottie," Robin murmured. She continued to hump her hand with her pussy, her fingers quickly stroking her wet clit, then plunging into her cunthole. Scott's finger was fucking her asshole and it made her hotter than she had ever felt. She was going to pop soon. She could feel it. She could see Scott's huge hard-on out of the corner of her eye, and she felt sorry for him. No one was helping him get off.
Robin reached out to stroke his dick, but he slapped her hand away. "Forget it, Robin! I'm saving it for your asshole!"
Robin shuddered. Her asshole was cherry, and she knew that Scott's huge dick would hurt like hell. But she couldn't wait! She was so hot now that there wasn't anything she wouldn't do.
Cindy was writhing and tossing back and forth on the bed. But now her movements were caused by lust, not by the need to escape this fucking which was filling her with so much pleasure.
She jerked her hips up off the bed, grinding her pussy against her daddy's crotch. She matched him stroke for stroke. She was panting hard, and her huge tits were flushed with desire. All she could think about was feeling her daddy's hot jism fill her pussy. Oh God, how she needed this climax!
"Oh yessssss, Daddy! Fuck me! Fuck me haaaard! I love your cock! Oh God, yes, fuck me, Daddy! FUCK MEEEEE!" Cindy screamed over and over as her daddy's cock plunged in and out of her dripping cunthole, bringing them both closer to orgasm.
Steve was thrilled by this change in Cindy. She wanted it just as much as he did! He grabbed her asscheeks and squeezed them, lifting them up from the bed so that he could plunge his cock even deeper into her cunthole.
He bent his head to her raw nipples, sucking on each tit in turn. He licked and nibbled the hard nipples as his hard cock continued to fuck her sopping cunt.
"God, Cindy!" he panted. "You're so goddamned tight, you feel almost like a cherry. It feels sooooo good!"
"Oh Daddy, give me your cock! Shove it up my cunt! Make me come, Daddy! I need to come so bad!" Cindy groaned.
"Me too, baby, and I'm almost there!" Steve yelled.
Scott was fingerfucking Robin's asshole faster and faster now, keeping time with her own fingers in her cunt. All four people in that sex-filled room were about to pop!
Steve wedged his prick deeper and deeper into Cindy's cunt, moving his hips in a slow, sexy dance. Cindy had never been fucked like this, and the fact that it was her own father doing the fucking just added to the hot lust which filled her pussy.
She moved her ass faster and faster, higher and higher, as her daddy rammed his cock deeper and deeper with each thrust.
"That's it, baby, move that sexy ass of yours! Make it good for me!" Steve shouted. He was about to dump his hot load into her pussy.
Scott slowed his fingerfucking of Robin's asshole, not wanting her to come before Steve and Cindy did. If he could time it just right, they woul all shoot off together!
"Cindy!" Steve hollered finally. "This is it, baby! Let 'er rip! I'm comiiiinnnggg!" Suddenly, a white-hot load of thick jism blasted its way into Cindy's snatch. She squirmed as it burned her cunt-walls. The sensation was incredible, and it took her over the edge.
"Me too!" she gasped, rolling her ass up and down feverishly, trying to capture every drop of her daddy's cum. "I'm coming!" The most powerful and delicious orgasm of her young life shuddered through Cindy's body. Wave after wave of ecstasy rippled through her cunt, leaving her trembling. Her heaving tits were hard and flushed, and she tasted blood where she had bitten right through her lip. Once again Scott had been right, damn him! This was the best, creamiest orgasm she had ever had. And it was well worth waiting for! Gobs of thick pussy-cream poured from her cunt, mingling with her father's hot jism as he continued to come.
Steve had never had such a strong climax. Wad after wad of hot, sticky cum exploded from his balls and shot through his hard prick into his daughter's hot cunthole. Finally, after long minutes of coming, Steve felt his prick begin to go limp and he fell, exhausted, on top of his daughter, who was now cooing love words to him-words of gratitude for what he had just given her.
Meanwhile, Scott and Robin were going out of their young minds with lust. Watching Steve shoot off in his daughter's pussy was too much for them and they both came at the same time.
Robin felt the delicious, familiar thrill course through her as she began to come. Shocks of orgasm passed through her pussy as she continued to fingerfuck herself. At the same time, Scott's cock shot out thick, white spunk all over Cindy's face and tits. Spurt after spurt of creamy jism flowed from Scott's dick onto Cindy's eager lips and hard nipples. She licked as fast as she could, wanting to taste every drop she could. Being fucked by her daddy and then swallowing Scott's cum was about the most thrilling thing she had ever experienced.
As soon as Scott finished shooting his wad, he slapped Robin's hand away from her pussy and shoved her roughly to the floor, facedown. "Now for that assfucking I promised you, cunt!" he growled, as though she were fighting him. But she wasn't!
Robin had been waiting for this. She knew it would hurt but that could feel good, too, as she had learned from Scott. She felt Scott's hands move around her silken thighs to her hips, pulling her sexy ass high in the air.
By now Steve had untied his daughter, and he and Cindy sat on the edge of the cum-stained bed, urging Scott on.
"Fuck her up her ass, Scott!" Steve yelled, as he gently caressed Cindy's bursting tits.
"Yeah, Scottie!" Cindy urged. "Fuck her good!"
"Don't worry!" Scott grunted, as he spread Robin's asscheeks wide apart. "I'm gonna pop her tight, little asscherry real good!"
They all laughed, even Robin, who twitched her hips impatiently. She couldn't wait to feel Scott's huge rod of throbbing cock-meat shoved up her cherry asshole!
Scott grabbed his fat, thick nine-incher and pressed its cockhead against her small asshole.
"OH, GOD, SCOTT!" Robin's voice was ragged with lust and pain as she felt the blunt cock-head pushing hard against her tight ass muscles. It hurt so much that, even though Robin wanted to be assfucked, she couldn't stop herself from squirming her ass around, trying to shake Scott off her.
Scott grunted in anger and slapped her asscheeks hard, leaving the imprint of his hand on her soft, white skin. He held onto her twisting body with one big hand while he tried to screw his giant cock into her ass with the other.
"Goddammit! You're so fuckin' tight! I can't believe it!" he grunted.
"Do it, Scott," Steve yelled. "You can do it! Shove it in hard!" He continued to stroke his daughter's tits and pussy while she sighed contentedly and fingered his soft cock.
Scott shoved down again, as hard as he could this time. His cock plunged into Robin's asshole so hard and with so much force that it sent her reeling to the floor, her legs flat out behind her.
Scott raised her hips up again, being careful not to let his cock slide out of her asshole. Once again he pulled her ass high in the air, his prick still nicely embedded in her shit-chute.
Now that he had finally managed to get his cock into her asshole, her ass muscles were holding it so tightly he didn't know if he could get it out! But he wasn't ready for that yet. He wasn't about to pull out until he had shot a big load of spunk right up her ass!
Now the pain in Robin's ass was subsiding, and she loved the feel of the big prick shoved up her asshole. "Mmmmmmm," she murmured. "Fuck my ass, Scottie! Go ahead. Do it hard!"
Scott grunted and pushed forward as hard as he could, sending his throbbing dick all the way up his sister's virgin asshole. There was no way he could go any deeper. He had shoved it up so far that he couldn't even see any of his cock, and his big, pulsating balls were lying against Robin's lily-white asscheeks.
"Ummmmmfff ... that's it, Scottie. All the way. Now fuck me!" Robin panted.
"You lousy slut!" Scott yelled. "Damned right I'll fuck you, right up your ass! And you'll love it! Just like you whores love everything I do to you with my cock!"
"Oh yes, Scottie! I love it!" Robin moaned.
Scott pulled his cock out so that only his cockhead was still buried in her asshole. Then he rammed it back in as hard as he could. This time he held Robin's hips up so the force of his assfucking wouldn't send her crashing to the floor.
Red-hot pain throbbed and burned deep in Robin's asshole, but she loved it. Now she was grunting and groaning just as loudly and lustily as Scott was.
Scott jerked his head from side to side as he felt Robin's hot ass muscles squeezing his big dick. She was giving him the best assfucking of his young life.
"Squeeze my cock, Robin!" he ordered. "You're a great assfuck!"
Robin blushed at his words. She was pleased that she was making it good for him. Every time he thrust his big prick into her tight little asshole, she concentrated on squeezing and pinching it with her incredibly tight ass muscles.
Over and over they repeated the same pattern: Scott drove his cock in all the way up to his balls, then pulled it out as far as he could, then in again, and so on. Robin milked his prong with her ass muscles and shoved her ass back and forth in perfect timing with his cock-thrusts. She ground her asscheeks against his wet balls, which slapped against her crack.
Sweat poured down Scott's face and splashed onto Robin's back as he fucked her harder and harder. Robin's face was red from exertion and she could hardly breathe, they were fucking so furiously now!
Robin had never felt anything so good. Having her entire asshole stuffed with hard, hot cock-meat was an incredible sensation. She moaned in pleasure, grunting every time Scott rammed her asshole with his huge rod.
The pain was still there, though it wasn't as intense. But she could still feel it burning her insides, from her asshole to her pussy. But it just made it better. God, Scott was right, she thought. The pain does add to the thrill.
Over and over, Robin contracted and relaxed her ass muscles as Scott continued to shove his rock-hard dick in and out of her asshole.
Suddenly she felt him tense and his dick twitched in a different way. This told her he was about to come.
"That's it, Scottie! Shoot your hot wad up my ass!" she urged.
"Yeah! I'm gonna ... oh, shit ... I'M COMING!!" he yelled as he reached around and pulled brutally on Robin's tits.
"Owwwww!" she yelled, but she loved it.
Scott stiffened as he felt his balls tighten. The thick hot cum they had both been waiting for sprayed from his cum-slit and into his sister's tight asshole.
Feeling her brother's cum exploding into her virgin asshole brought Robin off too. She felt her own throbbing orgasm shudder through her dripping pussy as Scott's cock continued to spew hot spunk up her ass. His prick twitched and danced inside her asshole as he shot wad after wad of thick, hot jism.
Finally his cock was empty and he was satisfied. He pulled his prick out of his sister's small asshole with a loud pop, which made them all laugh. He pushed Robin's ass so that she fell to the floor. He lay on top of her, panting hard.
Steve and Cindy embraced each other and fell back onto the bed, cuddling. Steve had his hands on Cindy's tits, and she still cupped his prick in her soft hands.
All four of them, who had been fucking so wildly just a few minutes ago, fell into an exhausted sleep.
CHAPTER SIX
A few days later everyone was at the Morgan's for a barbeque. Even though Steve would have liked to stay near Cindy, he was, unfortunately, cast in the role of host, not to mention that of grownup. It was up to him to talk to Marsh and Helen, and to keep the drinks coming.
Cindy, Scott and Robin were off in a corner by themselves, laughing and talking the way kids do. Both Cindy and Robin were vying for Scott's attention, each of them hoping to be the one he would honor with a good, royal fucking. Both girls were very horny.
During the past few days they had had sex numerous times, in as many ways and combinations as they could think of. But it seemed to Robin that she grew only hornier with each fucking. In the back of her mind was the lewd thought that there was only one way she could ever reach total, ultimate satisfaction-by being raped. Really raped.
As she glanced around the room, she noticed for the hundredth time that her father was staring at her. She had been noticing this all day. It seemed that every time she looked his way, he was staring hard at her. And she noticed a strange expression in his eyes, especially when she paid special attention to Scott.
Like now, for instance. Robin was squeezing Scott's arm, as she cuddled up to him on the couch. She told him how muscular he was, and how she admired his strength. She glanced up and saw her father glaring at her. She didn't get it. Then suddenly she thought she did understand. Scott was her brother, and her father was probably shocked by her behavior. She was so obviously turned on by her big brother that he must have noticed. She had been stupid enough to let her feelings show!
She was so much in love with her brother that it no longer mattered to her that he was her brother. Well, it mattered, but only in that it made their sex all the more exciting, all the more "forbidden." But of course her father wouldn't see it that way. She had better cool it. She inched away from Scott, resolved to put on a good act in front of her parents.
She glanced at her father once more and was horrified that it was too late to put on an act. He was walking right toward her with a stern expression on his face! Oh God, she thought, let me be wrong. She tried to signal Scott but he was engrossed in what Cindy was saying as she cooed through her full, sensual lips.
Marsh Page reached his daughter and he looked down at her with a severe expression. Oh Lord, Robin thought, here comes the lecture from the school principal!
"Robin, please come back to the house with me right now. I need to talk to you at once!" Without waiting for her reply, he walked away.
Scott and Cindy didn't even glance at them as Marsh and Robin walked back to their house. Her father was marching ahead of her, so she ran a few yards to catch up with him. She was afraid to ask him what was wrong. They just marched into the house silently, side by side.
Once in the living room, Marsh gestured toward the couch and Robin sank into it. She was frightened. She had no idea how she would ever get out of this.
Her father turned his back to her and stood with his legs wide apart, and his arms crossed across his chest.
"Robin, I know that you and Scott have been ... have been ... well ... fucking each other. And I'm shocked and disappointed." His voiced sounded sad and, for just a second, Robin felt pity for him.
"No, Daddy! Really! I...."
"Don't deny it, Robin dear. I overheard Scott talking to Cindy about it. Besides, I would have known anyway, from the way you and Scott hang all over each other!" Now he sounded angry again, and Robin had never known such fear.
"Your very own brother, Robin. How could you?" His voice cracked with emotion. He was still not facing her. She saw him uncross his arms and do something with his hands in front of him Probably straightening his shirt, she thought.
"Was he the first, Robin? Were you a virgin before he ... uh ... fucked you?" There was an urgency to his question that Robin didn't completely understand. There was something wrong about all this, something going on between her and her father. But Robin didn't know what it was.
"Yes, Daddy. I was a virgin. Scott was the first!" Robin answered, unable to suppress the pride and excitement in her voice.
"That's what I thought. That's why I'm so disappointed in you, Robin!" her father said in a voice filled with some emotion that Robin couldn't identify.
"Why, Daddy? What do you mean?" Robin asked, her voice quavering now.
"I mean, Robin dear, that I wanted to be the one to pop your sweet, tight cherry, and your bastard of a brother beat me to it!"
Robin barely had time to gasp in shock at her. father's words before he whirled to face her, his stiff, large cock jutting out from his open fly. So that's what he had been doing with his hands!
Robin had never felt such shock or such lust. She still couldn't quite believe that her father, the upright Marsh Page, wanted to fuck his daughter. But oh, how she hoped he would!
Marsh sat on the couch next to Robin. He took her hands and laid his big, throbbing cock in her soft palms.
"You see, Robin dear, I've wanted this for so long. I wanted to feel your cherry burst with my cock. But I bet you're still pretty tight!" His voice was ragged with lust and pleading.
Robin still hadn't said a word. She was too surprised. But the feel of her own father's big cock throbbing in her hands brought her out of her trance, and she began to stroke the hard cock-meat, pulling on the cock-flesh gently, up and down.
Her father moaned and sank back on the couch. "Oh please, Robin, you will let me fuck you, won't you?" he pleaded.
Robin stood and walked to the door.
"No, no, Robin! Don't leave me like this! Please! I'll do whatever you say, but please, for God's sake, let me fuck you!"
Robin hesitated. There was no point in telling her father that the only reason she had walked to the door was to lock it so they could fuck in private! Might as well make this pay off. She turned to face him, her hands on her narrow hips.
"Well, all right," she said, as though she had just made up her mind. "You can fuck me if you do me a favor."
"Anything you say, darlin'," her father said, his voice filled with desperation. "What do you want?"
"Later. First we fuck. Then I'll tell you what I want," she said, making it sound as though the fucking would be only for her father. Ha! If he only knew, she thought, feeling her pussyjuice beginning to ooze out from her cunthole.
"Okay, Robin. Fine." Her father was already tearing his clothes off. Robin locked the door and quickly removed her shorts and skimpy halter top.
They were both naked now. Robin took her father's hand and led him down the hallway toward her room. She was enjoying this feeling of power she had over him. He had always been the one in charge, and she had always been somewhat in awe of her masterful father. But no longer. His lust had reduced him to a babbling child. And that's how she would treat him.
Robin flopped onto her bed. She told her father to straddle her chest. He hesitated.
"But, Robin, I just want to fuck you!" He sounded like a spoiled child, Robin thought.
"Just do it, Daddy!" she ordered, fully enjoying this reversal of roles.
Marsh did what his daughter told him to do. He straddled her big-titted chest. Robin hugged his no throbbing prick between her huge, luscious tits.
Marsh was really turned on now. He loved the way his sexy, young daughter had taken command of the situation. He couldn't wait to cram his aching dick up her hot snatch. In the meantime, though, what she was doing now felt damned good too!
Robin's mammoth tits were flushed and sweating profusely now. She hugged her daddy's cock tightly between them and rubbed it against her titflesh. Over and over she squeezed her silken tits tightly against his pulsating prick.
Marsh was moaning now, bucking his hips into his daughter's hot tits. God, he had never seen such huge tits! They were just gorgeous! This tit-fucking was making him so hot that he almost shot his wad between her tits. But no, he told himself, hold back. Save it for her cunt. It'll be worth it.
Robin was as hot as her father now. She felt small ripples of pleasure deep in her cunthole, making her tremble with anticipation. But still she worked her feverish tits on her daddy's twitching cock. Then she knew she couldn't wait any longer. She had to get that huge, throbbing cock-meat up her twat. The horny teenager quickly released her father's huge cock from her hot, tingling tits.
"Now, Daddy! Fuck me now!" she commanded.
Marsh didn't need to be asked twice. "Dog-style," he whispered.
Robin was pleased. That would be a first for her. With her father guiding her, Robin scooted to the edge of the bed and hunched over on her elbows and knees with her sexy ass jutting out invitingly.
Marsh was terribly excited. This was one position that his wife, Helen, absolutely refused to do. For that matter, their sex life was so poor that lately he couldn't get her to do it in any position! He'd give anything if he could find a way to loosen her up, to get her to enjoy sex!
He got off the bed, his big, thick cock twitching and jerking in front of him. He had never felt so hard before. He felt proud, knowing that Robin would love the fucking he was about to give her.
He stood at the edge of the bed and aimed his prick at her small, pink cunt, which glistened and throbbed beneath her lily-white asscheeks.
He gripped her soft ass in one hand and held it firm. Then he placed the huge knob of his cock against her hot, throbbing cuntlips, and slowly eased his prick inside.
"Ooooooh, Daddy!" Robin yelled. "You're so big! Just like Scott! It's so good! Oooooh, yeah! Shove it all the way in, sweet Daddy. Don't worry about hurting me! I love it!"
Marsh held his daughter's silky asscheeks tightly in his hands and worked his huge tool in inch by inch. "Ohhh, baby, you're so tight! You feel so damned good! God, how I need to fuck your sweet, young cunt!"
"Yeah, Daddy, fuck it! All the way! Fuck me hard, Daddy!" Robin's ass was twitching with excitement now, and it was all her father could do to hold it steady as he continued to guide his big rod into her gaping, wet pussy.
"Oh, Robin, your cunt is so wet. You really love this, don't you?" he asked lustily.
"God, yes, Daddy! I need your cock! Shove it up hard!"
Marsh shoved his prick as hard as he could, sending it deep into his daughter's cunthole. Her cunt-muscles were already busy at work, squeezing and milking his big dick.
Marsh felt a thrill as he watched his daughter's slippery cunt eagerly swallow his cock. He stood behind her with his legs spread wide, and began fucking her cunt harder and faster. He could feel her cunt sucking at his dick, begging it to come, to spill its load into her pussyhole. He knew he wouldn't be able to last long. He hadn't fucked anyone in quite a while and the thrill of finally being able to fuck his own kid made him so hot that he could feel his jizz boiling up in his balls, threatening to explode any second.
Robin closed her eyes, and thrust her ass back to meet her father's rock-hard rod. She tried to slow him down by moving more slowly but it didn't work. He was too hot. Oh well, she sighed to herself, she was pretty close to coming herself. Just as she thought that, she began to come.
While, her father continued to pump his prick in and out of her dripping pussyhole, Robin moaned and tossed her head back wildly.
"Ooooh, Daddy, I'm coming!" She moaned wildly as wave after hot wave of orgasm swept over her trembling body. Still coming, she ground her naked ass against her father's hairy crotch, squeezing every bit of pleasure that she could from her climax.
Hearing his daughter moan like that, and knowing it was his cock which made her so hot, brought Marsh over the edge and he began to come, too. "Ahhhh ... ahhhhhhh ... Jeeeeeesus ... cominnnnngg!"
Even though her climax had ended, Robin still felt hot. She continued to thrust her ass toward her father, grinding her pussy against his prick. She ached to feel his cum in her pussy.
"Give it to me, Daddy! Fill me with your hot jizz!" she cried.
His daughter's obscene words made Marsh's orgasm all the more powerful as he finally exploded, sending his thick hot cream shooting into her pussy.
Robin felt her daddy's jism spurting into her cunt-walls, and she sobbed with excitement. "I need it, Daddy! I want your jizz! All of it! More! Shoot more!"
Marsh had never had such an exciting fuck or such a large, powerful orgasm. There seemed to be no end of the cum in his cock, as he shot wad after wad of the thick, hot spunk into his kid's pussyhole. Her cunt couldn't hold it all, and great gobs of the gooey jism splashed out of her pussy and onto the bed.
He couldn't believe his eyes when Robin reached under her pussy and scooped his cum up into her hand and put it in her mouth.
"Mmmmmm, good, Daddy!" she whispered as she licked her fingers clean.
Finally Marsh's orgasm ended, and he leaned against Robin's ass, feeling more at peace than he ever had before. He almost fell when Robin suddenly jumped up from the bed, her pussy spilling his jism onto the floor. She started talking excitedly about some promise he had made to her. He was still dazed from the super-fucking he had just experienced, and didn't understand at first what she was talking about.
Then it came to him. He felt a little annoyed that she could recover so quickly from being father-fucked. But one look at her gorgeous, big tits and dribbling pussy made him forget his anger. He would do anything for this sweet, hot cunt!
"Right, Robin," he finally managed to say. "I did say I would do anything you wanted if you'd let me fuck you. And what a fuck! Oh, Robin...." he murmured dreamily, still staring at her lush, young, firm body.
"Never mind that, Daddy!" Robin tapped her foot impatiently. "The favor I want, and I want it tonight-say, midnight-is for you to somehow get Mom to agree to let Scott fuck her!"
"WHAT?" Marsh yelled. "You must be out of your mind!"
"Not at all, Daddy! Scott is getting bored just fucking me and Cindy. I know he'd love it if he could fuck Mom. So your job is to see to it that she lets him!"
"Robin! Even if I wanted to go along with this ... this depravity, there's no way Helen would agree to such a thing! Why, she rarely even lets me fuck her, let alone her own son!"
"Okay, Daddy," Robin said softly, studying his face. "Then I guess I'll have no choice but to go tell Mom right now that you just fucked me! And I'll tell her I was a virgin, and that it was rape!" She turned to leave the room, but Marsh caught her arm.
"Now just hold on here a minute, Robin. You wouldn't really do that, would you?" One look at his daughter's determined face told him all he needed to know-she would do it and do it right now.
"All right, Robin. I don't know how I'll manage this. I guess I'll have to drug her or tie her up or something. But I'll do as you say. You and Scott come to our room tonight after midnight." His voice was resigned. But already his cock was beginning to harden at the idea of watching his own, well-hung stud of a son fuck his wife!
"Thanks, Daddy," Robin smiled sweetly as she kissed her father on the cheek and left the room, leaving her father lost in thought and stroking his swelling cock.
CHAPTER SEVEN
That night, after everyone had gone to bed, Robin crept into Scott's room. She often did that, so he thought nothing of it. He reached out for her, thinking they would soon be fucking.
But she stopped him and, slipping into bed next to him, told him everything that had happened between her and her father that day. By the time she had finished, Scott's cock had blossomed to its full nine-plus inches, and it was throbbing and jerking, aching for release.
"God, Robin! Fucking Mom! I love it! Sure! It's what I've thought about a thousand times. She's one sexy piece of ass! I often thought Dad was lucky as hell to have that pussy to fuck!" He looked at his kid sister admiringly. He never would have expected her to be able to work out such a deal for him. She sure learned fast!
"And don't forget, Scott. Daddy said Mom hardly ever fucks him. That means she'll be nice and horny for you!" Robin's pussy twitched with pleasure at what was about to happen in her parents' bedroom. She was glad she could do this for Scott. But it was for her, too. She was becoming more like her big brother every day, needing more and more kicks in her sex life. Watching her brother fuck her mother just had to be the biggest turn-on of them all!
Scott reached for Robin again but she pushed him away. "Save it for Mom, Scottie," she murmured. "Let's just lie here and wait. It's almost time." Scott felt like fucking her but he knew she was right. He wanted to be sure to have plenty of jism for his beloved Mom! Scott and Robin dozed off, nestled in each other's arms.
About half an hour later, Robin woke up and looked at Scott's bedside clock.
"It's time, Scott!" she nudged her brother awake. "It's just after midnight!"
"Let's go!" Scott whispered excitedly. The two naked teenagers held hands as they made their way toward their parents' bedroom, giggling all the way like two children enjoying a conspiracy.
When they got to their parents' bedroom, they saw a flickering light casting eerie shadows in the hallway. Cautiously they peered inside. Marsh suddenly stepped out of the shadows into the light of the candles he had placed around the room. Wow, Robin thought, he's really getting into it!
"You don't have to be quiet, kids! I drugged her. Put some drops into her hot milk. She's out like a light." Marsh told them proudly, as they stepped into the room.
Scott stared down at his beautiful mother, sound asleep on the bed. There was a soft smile around her lips. Wait 'til I'm through with her, Scott thought. Then she'll really be smiling! She looked so helpless, lying there naked. That there was nothing she could do to stop her son from fucking her turned Scott on more than he had ever been turned on before. He had thought that fucking his own kid sister was something! But he could imagine no greater thrill than fucking his own mother. Now, that was the ultimate!
Marsh laughed and gestured towards Scott's huge, throbbing cock. "I see you brought everything you'll need!" They all laughed nervously and glanced at the bed.
"Hey, she will be coming around, won't she, Dad? I mean, I can always fuck Cindy if I wanna fuck a dead person!"
Marsh smiled. "Sure, son. I gave her just enough to knock her out completely but only for fifteen minutes or so. Which reminds me. We'd better get busy and tie her up before she comes to!"
Marsh handed Scott several pieces of sturdy rope, and started to help him tie Helen to the bed. But Robin stopped him, putting her small, soft hand on his arm.
"What'cha wearin' under your robe, Daddy?" she asked breathlessly.
Marsh smiled down at his horny, young daughter. "Nothing."
"Mmmmm. That's what I hoped. Allow me!" Robin reached up and slipped her father's robe off his shoulders, untying the sash at the same time. The robe fell to the floor and Robin gasped. She had forgotten just how big her daddy's cock was. Suddenly her pussy itched, and she scratched it. She couldn't wait to feel her daddy's big prick in her cunt again.
While Scott tied his mother to the bed, Robin and her father stood facing each other, admiring each other's bodies. Marsh was well-built, just like his son, and more than well-hung, like his son too!
Robin reached out and stroked her father's big cock. It was already growing hard and swollen with anticipation. He thrust his fingers into her pussy, feeling her slick clit, which was already wet with pussyjuice.
"Wow, Robin! Are you always wet and ready?" Marsh asked her with a smile.
"Just about!" Robin laughed.
"Hey, you two! How's this?" Scott asked, gesturing toward his mother. She was lying spread-eagled on the large bed, much as Cindy had been. Her wrists and ankles had been tied tightly to the posts, and her legs were spread so far apart that they could see her little puckered cunthole.
"Beautiful!" Robin yelled, then flushed. "I mean...."
Scott laughed. "I know what you mean. You love to eat pussy. Maybe you'll get to eat Mom's pussy if you're a good little girl!" Scott sucked one of Robin's tits into his greedy mouth, and her father quickly grabbed hold of the other large tit, drawing the rigid nipple into his mouth, grazing it with his teeth.
"Mmmmm, that's good! But you'd better save it for Mom, Scott!"
"Just practicing!" Scott slapped her cunt hard with his open palm. He walked over to his mother and stood gazing down at her.
"I don't have to save it for anyone but you, Robin," Marsh said in a voice husky with longing. "We can fuck again, can't we?" he asked in a pleading voice.
"Sure, Daddy. But I want to watch Scott fuck Mom, too!"
"Oh, so do I, Robin. So do I."
They watched as Scott bent over and sucked one of his mother's big tits. "Mmmmm," he moaned. "Just like when I was a baby. Wish she had some milk in these tits!"
They all laughed. Just then, they heard a moan. Startled, they all looked toward the bed and saw that Helen was waking up. She slowly opened her eyes and tried to focus on the three blurred shapes in front of her bed.
"What? What's going on? Who...." She tried to raise her head but the effort was too great.
The three blurred shapes came closer to the bed. Then she realized that she couldn't move. Terror filled her as she tried to move her arms and legs. Then she recognized Marsh. Then Scott, and Robin.
But why were they all naked? And why was she tied to the bed? The three of them were all smiling down at her, looking at her with a strange gleam in their eyes. She didn't understand it at all!
"What are you doing? Is this some sort of joke? And why am I tied up? Answer me!" She tried to sound stern but the fear that filled her heart came out in her voice, and she saw their smiles widen as they heard it.
She pulled hard on her bonds but they wouldn't come loose. She succeeded only in cutting her ankles and wrists. My God, they were all naked and so was she! What was this?!
"Marsh? Help me!" but Marsh only stared at her strangely, his hands on his daughter's tits! Why was he touching Robin that way? Had they all gone mad?
"Robin? But Robin's eyes were closed, and her hands were fucking her own pussy!
"Scott?!" But Scott only smiled cruelly, and moved closer to her. She saw his huge cock between his hairy, muscular legs. She tried to pull her thighs together but the ropes wouldn't allow her. Scott stood over her now. He reached out and stroked her tits, making the nipples harden.
His mother twisted and turned, trying to escape his hands. But she couldn't. He laughed and rubbed her nipples harder and harder, enjoying the sight of his own mother's tits hardening under his hot touch.
She moaned and shook her head back and forth. "You must be insane!" she screamed at her son.
Scott slapped her viciously across the face several times.
"Don't ever say that again, you lousy cunt!" he yelled.
Helen looked up at him with tears in her eyes. "But, Scott, I'm your mother. Your own mother, for Christ's sake!"
Scott laughed tauntingly. "And what's that supposed to mean? You know what a mother is? Just another cunt with another pussy to be fucked! That's all! And sometimes, like now, a mother is a super-horny cunt 'cause she hasn't even let her own own husband fuck her for a long time!"
"Marsh!" Helen yelled. "Have you been discussing our sex life with the children?"
Marsh laughed. "What sex life, Helen? No, I haven't been discussing sex with the children. But I have been having sex with out lovely daughter here!"
Robin smiled and opened her eyes. "Yeah, Mom. And he's super. I love Daddy's big cock!"
"No, no, no!" Helen hollered, trying to escape their obscenity. She thought she would try to reason again with Scott but he was looking at her with lust-glazed eyes, and his cock was so hard she thought it would burst. She knew it was no use.
Scott bent his head and took one of her nipples into his greedy mouth. "Mmmm, sweet Mommy!" he murmured.
"Oh, God, no, Scott! You mustn't do this!" Helen pleaded.
Scott laughed gleefully. He was really enjoying himself now.
"You'll soon change your mind, Mom. I'll have you begging me for it! And while I'm fucking you, you can watch your husband fuck your daughter!"
"Oh, my god! Stop! Someone stop him! Oh, God!" Tears streamed down Helen's face. But she knew no one there would help her. They were all bent on Scott fucking her, and God knew what else they would do to her before her nightmare ended.
Once again Scott bent down and sucked her tit. Suddenly Marsh moved to the other side of the bed and started sucking her other tit! She squirmed, but they continued to lick and suck her tits. Marsh was fairly gentle, but Scott was biting hard into the delicate tit flesh.
"Mmmmm, good, Scottie!" Robin shouted. "Make it bleed like you did mine!" Robin's hands were pumping in and out of her pussy as fast as she could move them.
Helen couldn't believe that it was her own, innocent young daughter who was shouting such obscenities. My God, was she the only sane one here? Had her husband, daughter and son all gone stark-raving mad?
Scott's mouth and tongue were hot on her tit as he rolled the nipple over and over between his teeth, teasing it. Two men sucking her tits. She felt as though she would lose her mind if they kept this up!
Slowly, against her will, she felt her body responding. Her dry pussy began to ooze out a thin trickle of cuntjuice. Well, that was just her body. Purely a physical thing, she told herself. It was nothing to do with me. The real me. It doesn't mean I want this in any way. I hate it and want them to stop! Yet even as she thought these things, she wondered if they were true. Could Scott have been right? Could she actually enjoy what they were doing to her? And could she actually enjoy her son fucking her? No, no-of course not. She mustn't think this way!
Helen's husband and son continued to suck and nibble on her big tits. She moaned, fighting the deep pleasure which rose steadily from deep in her cunt.
"Wow, Dad!" Scott gasped. "Now I see where Robin got her big knockers!" And once again his grasping, wet mouth fell onto his mother's spongy tit. God, she was a beautiful woman, he thought, as his teeth bit into her turgid nipple. Thick blonde hair, like Robin's-deep, blue eyes-those big tits-flat belly. And a beautiful, inviting snatch crowned by thick, blonde fuzz.
While still sucking her large tit, Scott reached down and thrust his fingers into his mother's pussy.
"Oh, God, no, Scott! Stop!" she moaned, her head shaking back and forth in panic.
"She's pretty dry, Dad. Just a little moist. But I think I'll enjoy her even better that way, you know?" Scott said, his voice husky with lust and excitement.
"Yes, I know," Marsh chuckled. "Go ahead, Son." He was beginning to enjoy his son's cruel streak. Fucking a dry pussy! Yeah, that could be quite a treat, he thought. Helen deserved it for all her holier-than-thou ways. And he was confident that she would still end up begging for it!
"Yeah, Scottie! Fuck Mommy! Fuck her dry cunt!" Robin gasped, hardly able to talk coherently, as she neared her wet, fingerfucking orgasm.
Scott laughed, even more turned on by his sister's and father's urgings. He couldn't wait to smash into her dry cunt! His cock was harder and thicker than it had ever been before. Scott could tell that this would be the best fucking yet of his young life.
Scott walked to the foot of the bed and stared at his mother's blonde, fuzzy pussy. He could see her small, dry cunthole, and he felt as though it were beckoning his throbbing cock.
"God, I'd love to eat her pussy, but that'd just make her wet. My prick wants her dry!" With that thought, Scott felt his cum-slit beginning to ooze jism.
He leaped between her legs and rubbed her pussy hard.
"No, Scott! Good God, you can't fuck your own mother!" Helen couldn't believe that her own son would do this to her, or that her husband and daughter would allow it. But one look at the three people in the room, one look at their lust-filled faces, told her she was wrong. They would do it to her, and they would love it!
"Oh no?" Scott taunted. "Wait and see!" He put his fingers to his nose and inhaled deeply. 'Mmmm, my mommy has a sweet-smelling little cunt!"
Marsh felt as though his cock would burst any second. He couldn't wait much longer. "Go ahead, Son. Fuck her! Fuck her good!"
Scott pressed his hard, muscular body against his mother's. She could feel his cock against her hip. She felt deeply ashamed. But she also felt some other feeling she was afraid to admit to herself.
Helen's body became hotter. Desperately, she tried to remember just how depraved an act this would be-her own son fucking his mother! She must remain calm, detached. It was the only way.
Scott rubbed his cock all over his mother's pussy. He pressed it hard against her clit. But only for a few seconds. He didn't want her creaming and ruining his dry fuck!
He shoved his prick just inside the tight, small cunthole. He could only get it in about an inch. The sides of her cunt walls were resisting his cock, and he couldn't get in any further.
"Shit!" he hollered. "When's the last time you fucked her, Dad? She feels like a goddamned cherry! I can't even get in her stupid hole!"
Helen laughed cruelly at her son. "Can't do it, huh, Scott? Maybe you're just not man enough!"
"Goddamn you!" Scott yelled.
Marsh slapped Helen's face, viciously, over and over. He didn't know what had gotten into him, but once he started, he couldn't seem to stop. He loved seeing her face crashing back and forth on the pillow, reeling from the impact of his blows. He loved the stinging red marks he left on her delicate white skin. Robin finally pulled him away, and pressed his hand against her dripping pussy.
"Feel it, Daddy!" she urged him. "Feel my climax!"
Marsh excitedly thrust two fingers up his daughter's pussyhole, and felt the deep shudders of her orgasm which left her entire body flushed and trembling.
"Beautiful," he murmured, taking his hand out and licking his Angers. Robin's climax passed. She jumped onto the bed and placed her face near her mother's pussy so she could see her brother's cock as he tried to fuck her.
Scott pushed his cock harder, and it slipped in another inch or so, then stopped again.
"Goddammit to hell!" he bellowed, frustrated more than he had ever been before. "She's so fuckin' dry, and so goddamned tiny, that I can't get my prick in! Shit, I want her dry, but I have to fuck her!"
"She's always been tight and dry, Son. That's her problem," Marsh said sarcastically. "There's no other way. Just lean back and force your pecker in as far as it will go. Rape the stupid cunt!"
"Yeah, Scottie, rape Mommy! She'll get good and wet once you're in her. Go on, put it in. Shove it in hard! I wanna see it!" Robin bounced up and down on the bed like a little girl waiting to see an act at the circus.
"Forget it, Scott! Admit it! You just can't do it! You can't even fuck a chick who's all tied up for you!" Helen taunted him. She didn't understand herself. Why was she egging him on in this way? My God, did she really want to be raped? For she had no doubt any longer that that's just what he would do. And she knew, too, that the more she taunted him, the more savage the rape would be.
Scott had taken all he was going to from his cunt of a mother. Taking his father's advice, he pulled his cock out of her cunthole until only the very tip of it was stil in. Then, with all the savage intensity he was capable of, he threw himself forward as far as he could, shoving his throbbing dick all the way into his mother's dry, tight hole.
"YIEEEEEEE!" Helen screamed. She had never felt such pain in her life! Her son's huge, hard cock plunged deeply into her pussyhole, bruising and tearing her cunt flesh along the way.
"You're killing me! Take it out! Please take it out!" Helen sobbed.
Robin giggled, lusting at the sight of her big brother's huge, pulsating prick raping her mother's small, dry pussy. God, she would love to be raped like that!
Scott was raping his mother faster and harder now. He was fucking her the way he loved to fuck any chick-savagely. But he found himself fucking his mother even more brutally than usual. He had never felt such lust, such hot, single-minded desire. All he could think about was driving his dick deeper and harder into her tight hole. He couldn't wait to shoot his wad up her dry cunthole!
Marsh pinched his wife's nipples with great force. "You have only yourself to blame, Helen. You challenged your little boy! You said he couldn't fuck you! What do you think now, huh?" He laughed and bit hard into Helen's nipples, making them bleed. He and his horny stud of a son had this little sex game in common. He lapped up the blood and kissed Helen on the mouth, smearing her lips with the blood from her nipples.
Robin was fingerfucking herself again now, feeling close to orgasm. She couldn't get enough of Scott's big cock as it pulled almost all the way out of their mother's pussy, then plunged in again, ripping out shreds of dry cuntflesh each time.
Scott was fucking harder than he ever had before. His head was thrown back, his eyes closed. His face was crimson, and the veins in his neck bulged and throbbed with the strain of his savage fucking.
"Oh, my God, it hurts so much! Oh, Scott, no!" Helen was half out of her mind now with pain in her nipples and cunt.
"Marsh, stop! You're hurting my nipples! Scott, stop! My cunt is on fire! PLEASE STOP! ROBIN, MAKE THEM STOP!" Helen raised her head to look at her daughter, hoping against hope that Robin would come through for her after all.
But what she saw made her give up all hope. Robin hadn't even heard her mother's frantic plea. She was madly fingerfucking her sopping pussy, her eyes glazed with hot lust as she stared at Scott's big prick stabbing his mother's pussy.
Marsh grew tired of playing with his wife's bleeding nipples. He walked over to Robin with an excited gleam in his eyes. He stood next to her, staring down at her wet hand which was busily fucking her pussy.
"Allow me, dear," he said gallantly, as he pulled her hand away.
Robin started to protest but then saw what he had in mind, so she relaxed, still watching her brother fuck their mother.
Marsh thrust two fingers up Robin's slick cunthole and began to fingerfuck her for all he was worth. At the same time he rubbed her engorged clit with his rough thumb. His own cock was steel-hard, but he had always had the ability to delay his coming as long as he wanted. And he knew he wanted to wait.
And suddenly it happened. Helen felt her pussy-juice begin to flow as an unfamiliar desire flushed through her entire body. She moaned, and twisted her sexy body on the bed. But this time her movements were not caused by her efforts to escape. They were caused by her hot lust which rose to match her son's.
"Oh, Scottie, yes-it feels so good! Soooo good!" she moaned, not caring what they thought of her.
Marsh and Robin laughed in delight. Scott grunted. He had enjoyed dry-raping his sexy mother but he was glad her cuntjuice was lubricating his dick now, making it that much easier to slip his cock in and out.
"You bitch!" Scott hollered. "Didn't want it, huh? Couldn't stand it, huh? We all knew you'd love it just like any other cunt! TAKE MY MEAT, MOM! TAKE IT ALL, YOU FUCKING CUNT!"
"Oh, yes, Scottie! Fuck meeeeee! I want your cock deep up my cunt! Oooooh, I've never been fucked like this. AND I LOVE IT!" She sobbed hysterically now, but it was a different kind of sobbing. These were tears of unquenched desire, and of lusting for her son's prick!
Robin reached out and stroked her daddy's cock while Marsh continued to fingerfuck her dripping pussy. She was having orgasm after raging orgasm in rapid succession. Between the sight of her mother begging Scott to fuck her and her father fingerfucking her cunt, Robin couldn't stop coming! Not that she wanted to....
Helen concentrated on her powerful son's ramming his hard cock in and out of her flowing pussy. She had never felt so turned on in all her life! She wanted his cock in her pussy. She knew she was depraved for wanting her young son to fuck her, but she didn't care. She knew she was just as sinful and crazed as her husband, son and daughter. But none of this mattered any longer.
Only the horny itch in her cunt mattered. And she knew it could be satisfied only by her son's big tool!
"Fuck her, Scottie! Go, Scott, go!" Robin chanted as yet another climax washed over her ripe, lush body. Marsh looked at his daughter admiringly, watching her pull and stroke his throbbing dick. After spending years with his frigid wife, his hot, lusting daughter was a real treat!
"Untie me, please! I need to move! Please! God, I need this fucking!" Helen screamed.
Scott nodded at Marsh who quickly untied Helen's wrists and ankles, leaving her free to participate. She threw her legs up around her son's muscular body, and dug her heels into his flesh, urging him to fuck her harder and harder.
She clenched and unclenched her cunt-muscles, milking his cock, eager for his hot jism in her cunt. She plunged her starving cunt up and down her son's slippery dick. She threw her ass off the bed, matching his thrusting movements with her own.
Each time he plunged his cock deeply into his mother's pussy, she thrust her hips and ass up, grinding her snatch against his hairy crotch.
She wriggled on her son's dick, rocking her hot ass back and forth. She was half out of her mind, but with desire now, not with fear.
"Pull my tits! Bite them! Hurt me! Oh, God, I need this!" she sobbed hysterically.
Scott reached up and roughly rubbed her tits, bruising the already-bleeding titflesh. He raked his ragged fingernails across her bloody nipples, watching them harden as she turned on even more. She whimpered and sobbed in ecstatic pain.
Scott arched his back to meet her plunging cunt, and drove his prick deeper into her beautiful, wet pussy. He had never had such a hot fuck. It blew his mind! He knew he would be coming soon and he couldn't wait to fill his mother with his cum. But he wanted this beautiful moment to go on forever.
Robin was coming again, each orgasm leaving her weaker. She continued to pull on her father's pulsating dick, feeling it hard and swollen in her hand. They watched Scott's cock, soaked with his mother's cuntjuice, slipping in and out of Helen's sopping cunt.
Helen bucked and rocked violently underneath her son's driving prick. She needed to come so badly! God, she loved her son's cock! She couldn't get enough of it! She rolled her hips. She squeezed her cunt-muscles as hard as she could, and she and Scott moaned together.
Scott's young, muscular body trembled against his mother's hot, clutching cunt. Her cunt-muscles were pinching his dick so tightly that he felt as though her cunt was going to pluck it off at the root!
He could feel himself about to come. Faster and faster he stabbed until, finally, his bursting cock exploded. Wad after wad of thick, hot cream poured into his mother's grasping cunt. Spurt after hot spurt of the burning jism shot from his balls, through his prick, and into her pussy.
"Oh yessssss, Scottie!" Helen screamed. "Fill my pussy with your jizz! Oh, God, it burns. But I love it. AIEEEEEE!"
Helen began to climax along with her son. It was the most explosive, violent orgasm of her entire life! As her son's thick, clotted cum sprayed her cunt-walls, thunderous hot waves of climax shook her again and again.
She could feel her boy's cum oozing from her cunt and down her thighs. This only added to the power of her orgasm. Even after the last of Scott's cream had splashed into her cunt, Helen continued to come.
"ARGHHHHHH!" she screamed. "I'm COM-IIINNNGGG!"
"Way to go, Mom!" Robin yelled as she felt another orgasm pass through her weakened body.
Marsh couldn't speak. He was about to shoot his own wad, unable to hold back any longer. Scott had rolled off his mother, feeling completely drained. But Helen was still coming, unable to stop the violent shudders which ran through her body.
Suddenly Marsh jumped on top of his wife and drove his hard dick into her quivering, gushing pussy. She was so wet from her son's cum and her own juices that he almost slipped out. But he managed to shove his prick deep into her still-tight cunthole. He plunged in and out, thrusting deeper and deeper each time.
"Oh, Marsh! Yes! Fuck me good!!" Helen couldn't believe her Own words. How could an orgasm last so long? My God, she was still coming and now there was another cock inside her twat!
Marsh had to come! He had waited so long. Only a few thrusts later, his cock jerked and twitched, sending an explosion of thick, white cum up Helen's quaking pussy. Quickly, wad after wad of hot cum burned its way up her cunthole. Marsh continued to stab his cock in and out of her gushing pussy until, finally, his prick grew soft again. He rolled off Helen and lay next to her, breathing heavily.
Finally, Helen's long climax subsided, leaving her pussy twitching and quivering contentedly.
"Oh, God, that was good! Sooooo good! I've never been fucked so good before!" Her hand rubbed her aching pussy. "But both of you studs are so well-hung that my cunt is all sore. Jeez, it feels raw!" She smiled to show she really wasn't complaining. Far from it!
Marsh grinned. "Sore, huh? Hey, Robin, your mom's poor little cunt is all raw and sore! Think you can help?"
Her father's words shook Robin out of her daze. She grinned back at him and knelt between her mother's legs. For a few seconds, she just stared, loving the sight of her big brother's cum mingling with her father's, all dripping onto the sheet under her mother's ass and cunt.
"Hey, great-go for it, Robin!" Scott yelled, propping his head up on his. elbow to watch the action.
Marsh was watching closely too. He had sat up and was staring at Robin, eager for her next move. While they watched, both men absently fingered Helen's raw, bloody nipples.
"Robin!" Helen cried in surprise, feeling her daughter's hot tongue touch her sensitive clit. "Oh, God, no, honey! It's not right!"
Robin looked up for just a second. "Sure it is, Mommy. Just relax." She turned her attention back to her mother's aching clit, licking it with her tongue. , Helen realized that she no longer had the excuse of the ropes for not getting up and walking out. She admitted to herself that she did want this! She wanted to feel her daughter's mouth on her hot cunt!
She opened her legs as wide as she could, no longer ashamed of the lust which consumed her newly-awakened body. "Eat me, baby," she murmured. "Eat me, Robin!"
"Oh yes, Mommy. I'll eat you real good!" Robin sighed. She was so happy to be able to suck her mommy's sweet pussy. She'd make her feel so good!
Robin licked the creamy white cum off her mother's pussy. There was so much of it! She pursed her lips and sucked hard at it, just like a Vacuum cleaner, she thought, almost laughing out loud. She sucked and licked, savoring the taste of her brother's and father's jism.
Finally all the cum "was gone and she could taste only the sweet, hot pussyjuice of her mother. She licked and licked while her mother tossed and moaned on the bed.
Helen reached out and grabbed Robin's head, rubbing it against her pussy. "More, baby! Eat me hard!" she groaned.
Marsh and Scott were enjoying the show. They grinned at each other as they watched Robin sucking her mother's clit. She nibbled and sucked hard on the rigid little clit, feeling it tremble between her lips and teeth.
Ripples of pleasure spread through Helen's body as her sexy teenaged daughter sucked and chewed on her hard clit. "Oh honey," she moaned. "Suck out my cunt! Eat it! Oh, God, you're so good!"
Robin licked her mother's swollen pussy, tasting the juice as it poured from her cunt. She trembled as her tongue explored her mother's cunthole. She plunged her tongue in and out, and felt her mother quake beneath her assaulting tongue.
"Oh, God, yes, Robin! Tongue-fuck my hole! Do it, baby!"
"Yeah, do it, Robin!" both Marsh and Scott yelled together, as though they had rehearsed it.
Robin licked and sucked her mother's pussy until her spit mingled with the hot pussyjuice which flowed from her mother's cunthole.
"You taste delicious, Mommy!" Robin moaned, feeling her own pussyjuice flowing down her thighs.
"Mmmmmm, heavenly, Robin. Sooooo good, baby. Don't stop!" Helen was panting and whimpering excitedly. Her daughter's hot breath, tongue and mouth on her quivering pussy were making her head spin. She had never felt anything like it!
The muscles in Helen's stomach tightened and her tits began to heave and sweat. She writhed under Robin's swishing tongue, willing it silently to plunge into her cunthole again.
As though she had spoken her wish aloud, Helen felt her daughter's hot, rough tongue stab deeply into her pussyhole. Again and again, Robin tongue-fucked her mother, feeling the slick cunt-walls tighten and loosen around her tongue.
And finally, mercifully, Helen began to come. Her entire body tensed. She arched her back, driving her dripping cunt up against Robin's greedy, grasping mouth.
"I'm coming!" she gasped breathlessly. "EAT MY CUNT, ROBIN! EAT IT!"
Hot pussyjuice poured from Helen's cunthole, drenching her daughter's mouth. Robin licked it up hungrily, as quickly as it streamed from her mother's swollen cunt.
Shudder after shudder rippled through Helen's writhing body as her hot orgasm washed over her flushed body. She grabbed her tits and began to suck on them, not caring that the nipples were all raw and bloody.
"AIEEEEEEE!" she screamed as the last of her climax quaked through her hot, lusting body.
"That was good!" Robin said. "But I didn't come. I almost did, but then I didn't. Shit!"
Marsh and Scott exchanged a look which Robin didn't understand. Before she could ask them what it meant, her father had positioned himself behind her with his already-hard cock aimed at her ass!
Scott laughed and walked over to his mother's side. He straddled her chest and drove his aching prick between her willing lips. "Suck me, Mom! Suck my dick good!"
"Oh yes, Scottie! I'll suck you good, Son!" Helen moaned, wondering, but not really caring, if there were any limits to her depravity.
As Robin watched her mother sucking off her brother's big dick, she felt her father spread her asscheeks wide apart. She groaned happily as her father's massive cock plunged into her tight little asshole. This was going to be one hell of a night!
CHAPTER EIGHT
Several days later, Robin suddenly awoke from a nap late in the afternoon. What had wakened her? She thought she heard a noise. But that couldn't be, she reminded herself. Everyone else had driven into town to see a movie. She was the only one here. Even the Morgans next door had gone.
She smiled and stretched like a lazy cat, feeling the tingling in her pussy. She reached down and patted her damp pussy. What she needed now was a good fuck. Just her luck that there was no one around to give it to her!
There it was again! That noise! Sounded like it came from the living room. Feeling a little frightened, Robin got up from bed and made her way to the hallway. Jeez, it was getting so dark already. It really got dark early out here at Moonie Lake. She groped for the light switch in the hall, but nothing happened. No light!
Robin felt her fear growing as she returned to her bedroom and tried the lights there. None of them worked! If she could only remember where her father kept his flashlight....
Another sound from the living room! Robin had to check it out. It's probably nothing, she told
herself. Just a loose shutter, or maybe her parents hadn't shut the screen door and it was banging.
Slowly, cautiously, she tiptoed down the hall into the living room. She could see only shadows. But the door was closed and nothing seemed out of place, at least not that she could tell in the dark.
She felt for the table lamp by the front door and tried to switch it on. No, it wouldn't work either! What was going on here?
Suddenly Robin heard the unmistakable sound of heavy breathing right behind her. Her stomach muscles clenched in fright, and her eyes widened in horror. Just as she was going to turn and try to run out the door, a large, damp hand was clamped over her mouth!
"Mmmmmmmmf." Robin tried to talk or scream, flailing her arms and kicking her legs out wildly as she tried to ward off her attacker.
But the hand remained firmly clamped against her mouth. She didn't know who it was, but she could tell it was a man. He held her tightly against him and snarled at her to be quiet.
"Shut up!" he hissed into her ear.
Robin nodded her head, or tried to, but he was holding her so tightly that she didn't know if he realized she had just agreed to keep quiet.
"You promise not to make a sound if I take my hand off your mouth?" the stranger growled.
Again Robin nodded her head, feeling absolutely terrified.
Suddenly the hand was gone from her mouth, and the man spun her around to face him. She saw his eyes rake over her trembling body clad only in her thin, sheer nightgown. Oh God, she thought, don't let him rape me. I thought I'd enjoy rape, but I didn't know I would feel like this! She shivered again as his eyes undressed her, taking in her full, firm tits and her soft, rounded hips. As horny as she had been a few minutes ago, she found herself wishing with all her heart that he wouldn't try to rape her. She knew she wouldn't be able to stand it!
"Okay, sister! Where's the money? The jewels?" he demanded.
Robin looked at his ugly, twisted face and shivered again. He was powerfully built, his muscles hard beneath his shirt. He was a lot older than her father, and had a cruel face. His eyes were narrow, evil slits; he stared hard at her.
He grabbed her arm, his fingernails digging into her soft, white flesh. "Answer me, bitch! Where's the money and the jewels?"
Robin thought he must be mad. "There isn't any money here. No jewels!"
"Come on, pussy! All you rich lake people have money. And plenty of jewels! WHERE IS IT?"
"No, no, you're wrong. We're not rich. We're only renting this house! Please go! You've made a terrible mistake!" she pleaded, starting to cry now.
She watched in horror as his face twisted into a furious, enraged expression. Still holding her arm with one hand, he reached down and unzipped his fly with the other hand.
Robin squirmed and tried to get free. "No, no!" she cried. "Please don't!"
"Shut up, cunt! I didn't come all the way out here for nothing! If you can't give me any money or jewels, then you can just damned well give me your sweet pussy!"
Again Robin tried to struggle out of his grasp but a stinging blow on the side of her face from the back of his large, meaty hand stopped her cold.
"Oh no you don't, cunt! I'm gonna fuck you, and there ain't a thing you can do about it!" he spat the words out between clenched teeth.
Robin knew he was right. He could do whatever he wanted with her and she wouldn't be able to stop him. She couldn't believe how only a few days ago she had thought the greatest thrill would be to be raped! Now that it was actually going to happen to her, she was filled only with fear and revulsion.
Before she could react or do anything further, the stranger threw her to the floor and ripped her nightgown off. She screamed, and he slapped her savagely, again and again. She could tell that he was enjoying her fear, and that he had probably raped chicks many times before.
She knew it was useless to fight him, yet she tried. But his big, hard dick was already sticking out of his fly, and he was pressing it against her snatch.
She could tell that her twisting movements as she fought him just turned him on more. She didn't want that but she couldn't help it! She had to try to get away! She couldn't just lie there and let him rape her! She couldn't!
Robin squeezed her thighs as tightly together as she could, but the savage stranger bent down and bit brutally into her leg flesh until she cried out in pain.
"Open up, you lousy cunt! Spread those pretty legs for my cock!"
Tears of pain filled Robin's eyes as she parted her legs for the big, pulsating prick of the stranger. She couldn't help it. He would just keep on hurting her until she opened her legs for him.
The ugly stranger shoved his large cock deep into Robin's dry pussy with one savage thrust.
"OWWWWWWWW!" she screamed. "Please stop! No! No! God, it hurts! This is rape!"
But he only laughed, and rammed his prick deeper up her cunt. "Maybe right now it's rape, you bitch! But you'll end up begging me for it. All you young pussies do!"
Over and over, he plunged his hard dick into her cunt, pulled it out as far as he could, then plunged it back in again. His thrusts were so deep and fast that each stab of his cock shoved Robin's ass back a few inches on the floor. Before long they were about to hit the wall!
He pinched her big tits brutally, laughing when she cried out in pain.
"Great tits! Never seen such big ones!" he grunted with pleasure as his huge, throbbing cock continued to fuck Robin's dry pussy. In and out he plunged, each thrust tearing into her cunt flesh more than the last. She was dry and bleeding now, and crying with the intense pain that throbbed through her aching pussy.
"Oh, please stop, Mister! Please take it out! It hurts so goddamned much!" she begged him over and over.
"Hell, you ain't cherry. I can tell you've been fucking plenty. Probably screwed your daddy, too. All you rich bitches like to do that!" That thought seemed to turn him on even more and he increased the power behind his brutal thrusts until Robin thought she would pass out from the pain.
The brutal intruder continued to bruise her tits and fuck her dry cunt harder and faster until, finally, they smashed against the wall. Robin put her hand out to stop them from crashing right into it. The rapist grunted and turned Robin slightly as he continued to pound his meat into her. Now they were facing the other way. And as he fucked her now, his violent jarring movements sent Robin's ass scooting over the floor in the other direction! She could feel splinters of wood in her asscheeks.
Just as Robin thought she would surely go mad from the pain of this assault, she felt pussyjuice oozing from her bruised cunt-walls which were so thickly stuffed with cock-meat.
She couldn't believe it, but she was finally turning on to her rape! More and more thick cunt-cream poured out of her cunthole and lubricated the rapist's hot cock so that now it slid easily in and out of her torn, bleeding pussy.
"That's more like it, baby," he panted, as he ground his rod into her slick pussy.
"Mmmmmmm, yeah, that feels good. Give it to me. All of it! Fuck me good, Mister!" Robin moaned.
"I'll fuck you good, all right, you hot little cunt!" the stanger yelled in excitement.
Each thrust of his prick brought more pussyjuice out of her cunthole. Her cunt-muscles squeezed tightly around his pulsating dick as he fucked her wet pussy.
Robin felt herself beginning to come. She threw her head back and moaned loud and long. "Oh, God, I'm coming! Fuck me hard, Mister!"
Robin's stomach muscles tightened so much that she felt as though they would never loosen again. They clenched and unclenched as her violent orgasm smashed through her, leaving her shaking and breathless.
"OH MY GOD!" she yelled, feeling the most powerful orgasm of her life tear through her. "I'M COMMMMIIINNNGGG!" she screamed.
God! She had never felt anything like it! Explosion after explosion of ecstasy thundered through her until she thought her body would rip apart and go flying around the room in different directions!
"Go, doll, go!" the rapist shouted, thrilled by what his big cock had done to this young, beautiful pussy.
Robin hardly heard him as her climax continued. She came for long minutes as explosions gave way to shudders. Finally, shudders decreased to ripples and tremors. Her pussy lay hot and quivering, a wet, sodden mass of complete satisfaction.
Robin smiled dreamily, utterly satisfied sexually for the first time in her life. She had been right. Rape, for her, was the ultimate turn-on. She felt half-dazed from her violent orgasm, sure that she would never be able to feel horny again.
The intruder began to come, shooting hot, thick wads of creamy jism deep into Robin's quaking pussy. Suddenly Robin's cunt itched again, and grew horner by the second as she felt the hot jizz burning her cuntwalls.
Robin arched her back and thrust her hips to meet the cum-exploding cock. As she felt the sweet sensation of thick cum burbling out of her pussylips and splashing onto the floor, she knew she had never been so happy in her life. And she came again.
