Although Americans appear to the rest of the world as frank and open people, the truth is often the opposite when relating on a personal basis. This is particularly true regarding sexual matters.
The fact is, Americans are only now beginning to learn to discuss sex and sexuality with candor, and usually that is within the limits of marital sex.
While no one is advocating sex as the main topic of conversation, and while sexual privacy is very important, many teenagers harbor fears about themselves and their sexual behavior that could be erased if they were more aware of other people's behavior. Most of us have been brought up to be at least slightly ashamed to discover that we are not different, naughty, or even perverted in our sexual practices. In discussing sex with others, people find out how truly normal they are.
HOT TWIN SISTER FUN-a shocking story, certainly, but one which may not be as unbelievable as it first appears, one which could hold many valuable lessons for a large segment of our diverse population.
-The Publisher
CHAPTER ONE
"Jeeez! Get a load of those cocks, Joannie," Jean Johnson said in an awed whisper.
"Shhh, Jeannie, they'll hear us," her twin whispered back breathlessly.
The two long, lean, tanned, lovely young blondes, each a mirror image of the other, had just stripped off their skimpy shorts and tee shirts, then kicked off their shoes to go skinnydipping in the creek when they heard splashing and the sounds of voices approaching from around the bend.
They had been undressing behind a clump of bushes at the time. Scared, they hastily ducked under the branches. That was when they discovered the little hidden nook under the brush, where they could see the creek bank without being seen.
No sooner had the two teenaged beauties gotten out of sight than the owners of the voices came into view. There were three of them, two boys and a girl. As the trio reached the creek bank, Jean recognized one of them.
"Hey, Joannie," she said softly. "Look! It's that snotty little senior, Laura Randolph, the girl Tom's been going with. I wonder who the guys are."
John peered through the gap in the bushes. "Tom and Tim," she said, recognizing the two tall, handsome, well-built young men, the girls' older twin brothers.
Laura Randolph, a gorgeous little darkhaired girl with a fantastic figure, struggled up the water-slicked grass of the creek bank. She tugged the boys along, her small hands pulling at what at first looked like foot-long sticks, too big around for her to close her hands over. That was when Jean made her whispered exclamation to her sister. The sticks weren't sticks, they were the brothers' enormous pricks!
Laura dragged the two boys to a flat, softlooking grassy spot less than a dozen yards from where Jean and Joan were hiding. She dropped to her knees, giggling, letting go of the two huge cocks which were now semi-erect and swayed back and forth, sticking out from the nests of black hair at the boys', crotches.
Jean and Joan hadn't seen their brothers naked since they were little kids. "My goodness, Jeannie," Joan whispered. "I didn't know a cock ever got that big!"
"I didn't, either, not in real life. I mean, one of those guys in the video tapes we bought had a bigger one, but I thought it was probably a fake."
"When you said to get a load of those cocks, my first thought was that I'd really like to. I mean, I'd be afraid to get fucked by anything that big, but I really want to get fuck-ed! Being a virgin is getting to be a real drag."
"I know what you mean, Joannie, except I'd really like to get it on with one of our brothers. They gotta be the sexiest guys in school. I think maybe it'd be better to start with something a little smaller, though," she said thoughtfully. "I don't know if I've got room for that much prick inside me."
The twin girls had been whispering softly so as not to be overheard, watching the scene on the bank the whole time. It was quite a sight, and the twin blonds were starting to feel hot and itchy, more than from the afternoon summer sun and the scratchy twigs and leaves against their sweating, naked, tender young skins.
Laura Randolph, still on her knees in front of the brothers, now had a monster fuck-stick in each hand. She pulled them to her face, her long tongue snaked out of her mouth and lightly licked the big purple ball of each prickhead in turn. She licked the bulging head of one great cock, dipping the tip of her tongue into the little piss-slit and lapping up the oozing droplets of pre-cum, rubbing the other colossal cock across the swollen pink nipples of her large, firm tits. All the while, she was pumping the stretched, silky skin of the boys' cocks back and forth.
Their enormous pricks seemed to swell and grow even more, peeling back their uncircumcised foreskins until all of each throbbing purple cockhead was revealed. The cocks felt as hard as steel rods to Laura.
"Boy, I bet I could chin myself on your pricks now," she chuckled.
"God, Jeannie, what do you think Laura's going to do?" Joan whispered to her sister.
"I don't know, Joannie, but I think we're about to find out."
Laura had stopped her rubbing and licking and said, "Hurry up, guys, I'm ready!"
Her eyes were starting to glaze with lust. Creamy cunt-juice had begun to ooze out and drip down her legs. The small girl was squirming with desire. She was leaning forward on her hands and knees now, wagging her shapely ass eagerly in the air. Tom quickly stepped behind her, dropped to his knees, and aimed the head of his prick at her dripping fuck-slit. Laura reached a hand between her legs, seized his giant cock, rubbed his pricktip back and forth between her drooling cunt lips, then begged, "Now, Tom, now! Fuck me! Ram it in to the hilt! I need it, I need it bad!"
The other brother, Tim, stood half embarrassed, his huge erection pointing to the sky above Laura's head. When Tom's huge cock started on its sensual journey up her hot, pulsing cunt, Laura let go of it, reached forward to grab Tim's mighty fuckpole, and pulled his bulbous cockhead to her lips.
"Get down on your knees, Tim," Tom ordered between panting breaths as he gently pistoned his prick farther and farther into Laura's juicy, steaming, grasping cunt tunnel. "She can't suck your cock when it's way up in the air like that!"
Tim glanced at Laura's lust-ridden face. "Are you sure you really want to do this, Laura? I mean, you're so little." He shook his prick with one hand. "And my cock is so big." He kicked a foot back and forth through the grass a couple of times. "I-I-I mean, well, you know." He paused once again. "Oh, shit! I mean you're Tom's girl. I just wouldn't feel right about doing this, especially with my brother watching."
"You mean you'd rather do it when I wasn't around?" Tom said in a gasping chuckle, more than half of his huge prick already sunk into Laura's hungry fuckhole.
"Aw, Tom, you know that's not what I mean," Tim groaned. "Besides, I don't want to hurt her. I don't see how Laura can take your cock in her cunt at all, much less suck me off at the same time."
"Damn it to hell, Tim!" Laura sobbed. "Get down here, where I can swallow that beautiful giant fuck-stick of yours. Don't worry about me! I've done Tom, and I can handle it. I want it, and I want it right now!"
Tim, shocked by the passion in her voice, did as he was told and dropped to his knees. She squeezed his prick harder, tugging it toward her mouth. Her talented tongue slithered out of her mouth, the tip aimed for his little piss hole, now oozing a steady flow of pre-cum, lapping up the little droplets and bringing the salty fluid back between her lips, where she savored the flavor, then swallowed it.
Laura gave Tim's cock another, harder tug. Opening her jaws as wide as they would go, she wrapped her red, pouting lips around his fat, round, pulsing cock knob. Her rounded cheeks drew in as she sucked his entire prickhead into her seething mouth, her tongue swirling around and around the stretched, solid, tender surface.
Tim moaned softly with pleasure. Laura reached under his prickshaft to his big ball-sac hanging heavy with the weight of his cumloaded balls. Gently she massaged the sac and its egg-sized contents, then slowly, easily pull-ed it toward her, urging him to sink his fuckrod deeper into her wide-stretched mouth.
Laura tugged lightly at his heavy ball-sac, establishing a rhythm to match that of Tom's magnificent cock, now fucking deeper and deeper into her cunt with each stroke. Tim got the message and began to sway forward with each tug of her soft hand on his swollen balls. He got the timing from her gentle pulls and soon was fucking her mouth, each forward thrust moving his engorged cock a little deeper into her hot mouth toward her seemingly insatiable throat.
She could feel Tim's great, bulbous prickhead pistoning into the back of her mouth now, surging forward a fraction of an inch at a time with each successive stroke. The more she got of it, the more she wanted, and she was damned well going to have it all before they were done.
Laura was creaming heavily, easing the deepening penetration of Tom's huge cock deeper and deeper into her tight, hot, hungering pussy. She thrilled with the feeling of his hot cockmeat fucking deeper and deeper into her eager body. It now felt to her like his huge cockhead must be at least to her belly button. The girl was shaking and quivering with the heat of her desire. Wave after wave of spasms swept through her small, voluptuous body. Never before had she experienced such erotic excitement.
The hotter, more turned-on Laura got, the more she wanted. She let go of Tim's swelling ball-sac and reached up to his asscheeks, pulling him harder toward her mouth, forcing his enormous pecker into her throat. Inch after swollen inch of his pulsing, steely fuck-post slid in between her gaping, demanding lips. She could now feel his huge, round cockhead probing into her throat. She nodded suddenly, forcing his hot, purple prick knob beyond her gag-spot.
Her throat was packed, expanded, puffed out by the thickness of Tim's cock, now probing deeper. Nevertheless, Laura kept pulling on his ass, forcing more and more of his gigantic cock into her mouth and down her slippery gullet. Her every nerve-ending now tingled with sensual delight as erotic impulses flashed like heat-lightning through her trembling body, blasting wave after wave of orgasmic spasms through her.
Laura's nipples and clit were now so charg-ed that she was sure they must be shooting sparks. Tom's foot-long prick was now imbedded almost to the hilt in her juicing, steaming cunt as she rocked her hips backward to force even more of it into her. Laura now rocked back and forth, fucking Tom's cock with her tight, hot, creaming cunt on the back stroke and Tim's huge wad with her drooling, steaming, hungry mouth on the forward stroke.
As she worked Tim's cockmeat farther and farther down her throat and Tom's deeper and deeper into her cunt, she shivered with excitement and expectation. She could think of nothing except their gigantic fuckrods invading her body from front and back.
She was now reduced to nothing but a fucking animal! Fucking was the only thing that mattered to her in her present state.
Laura wanted, needed more cock. She wanted them to be fucked into her until they banged against each other somewhere in the middle of her guts.
All three of them, the two strong, handsome young studs with their tremendous pricks and the small, gorgeous teenaged girl, were so lost in fucking that a cannon could have gone off in their ears and they wouldn't have heard it.
All three were now sweating, panting, moaning.
Find the sweet, tight, hot, juicing young cunt slamming back at his hips, Tom was now taking his monster fuckrod all the way to the hilt, began to grunt between strokes, "Attagirl-Laura. We're-gonna-fuck-ya-the best-ya-ever-got!"
He paused, out of breath, then began fucking the girl stroke for stroke, harder and harder. He bent forward slightly, reached around her hips, and felt around in her pussy hair. His fingers found what they were seeking, Laura's amazingly large, swollen clit, poking out of her black, curly cuntbush. Wetting his thumb and forefinger in the juice dribbling out of her sopping pussyslit, he began to gently massage her rigid fuck-button, then squeezed it.
Tim's huge prick was now jammed deep into her throat. Laura was still pulling on his ass, trying to force his cock in deeper yet. Her lips, swollen and stretched almost to cracking, brushed on his curly dark pubic hair with each stroke.
"Jesus Christ!" Tim panted. "Suck it! Suck it harder! Suck-suck-suck, Laura! Thatta way! Suck it in 'til it comes out your ass!"
He reached down and ran his big hands over her tits, hefting them, cupping them, massaging their taut, sweat-slicked surfaces. Then he ran his fingers around her hot, puffy areolas, tickling her swollen, bursting little red nipples with his fingertips. He rolled her hard little titbuds around between his fingers, then pinched them, first gently, then harder, at the same time that his brother squeezed her clit.
"Aaaaaughhhhh!" Laura screamed through her cock-stuffed mouth, as her body twitched and jerked from the strength of another powerful orgasm.
Her body picked up speed, moving forward and back, slamming her cunt to match Tom's thrusts, mashing forward into Tim's hairy crotch, timing her breaths between strokes but stroking harder and deeper. She could feel, deep inside, their huge pricks slipping and sliding in her throat and cunt. They felt like they were getting harder, thicker, hotter, longer. She wanted them to grow, to swell, to stiffen so they lifted her right off of the ground.
Just the thought made her come once again, powerful spasms rocking her to the core, shaking her like a rag. For a moment she was afraid that the strength of her orgasm was going to shot their huge cocks out of her like water from a fire nozzle. To prevent it from happening, she hunched back against Tom even harder, until she could feel his balls slapping against her inner thighs. At the same time, she gave a tug on Tim's ass, forcing his prick into her mouth all the way, her nose rubbing on his stomach, her lips imbedded in his curly, dark pubic hair.
Laura's action triggered the two boys into more vigorous efforts. They were now slamming into her from front and back like a pair of battering rams. Their gigantic cocks were pistoning into her mouth and cunt faster, harder, deeper, until it looked like the girl would fold up like an accordion. They were working, concentrating, puffing too hard to say a word.
Tension was building up in Laura. She could feel it in every muscle, in every nerve of her body. She lifted her other hand from the ground and fondled Tim's balls, still pressuring his ass with the other hand, trying to force his cock deeper into her mouth. At the same time, she was matching Tom thrust for thrust, grinding her ass into his loins, trying to force more prick up her cunt when there wasn't any more.
Suddenly, without thinking, Laura slipped a finger into Tim's asshole. His balls drew up, ready to fire his hot, salty cum deep into her starving throat. His gigantic cock seemed to swell even more, as if it would split wide open. Tremors pulsed down its great length from base to tip.
Tim could no longer hold back. He felt his hot jizz surge out of his balls and pump down the length of his cockshaft. The sucking vacuum of Laura's mouth seemed to draw harder, as if trying to suck his very guts out through his swollen, steel-hard, jerking prick. Tim could no longer control his actions. His hips jammed forward, slamming his cock into the girl's mouth, forcing his prickhead almost to her stomach, as he fired glob after hot, salty glob of sticky cum into her throat.
Laura struggled to swallow every shot of Tim's cum, her mouth and tongue and throat constricting around his cock, squeezing the last tiny droplet from his prickhead. The strength of his fuck-thrusts combined with her own ramming strokes back against Tom's bursting prick, her asscheeks slamming against his belly, triggered Tom's climax. He erupted, firing burst after burst of his steaming, sticky jizz into her guts.
The powerful fucking of their cocks in her mouth and cunt, the hot, sticky bursts of cum filling her throat and belly, lifted Laura to unbelievable heights of ecstasy. Every muscle, every fiber of her body contracted in a gigantic, wrenching, squeezing spasm.
Laura's whole body shook, and a scream burst out of her lungs, so strong that it forced Tim's cock out of her throat and mouth. Her cunt muscles squeezed down on Tom's softening prick, squeezing it out of her pussy like toothpaste from a tube. Her orgasm was so strong, her ecstasy so intense that she scream-ed again, a long, loud, siren-like wail that seemed to double her up. Then she straighten-ed out like a board and fainted dead away.
The two brothers collapsed, moaning and sighing, panting and sweating, their huge pricks still twitching occasionally as they shrank. Streamers of gummy jizz trailed from their cocks to Laura's mouth and pussy. Droplets of cum dribbled from her sore, slack lips. Cum and cream oozed in a slow, steady stream from her still-twitching cunt. Her hair and her whole body were soaked in sweat.
Tom was the first to return to his senses. He ran his hand down Laura's back, gently rubb-ed her shapely, high-riding ass, then abruptly sat up.
"Geez, Laura, are you okay?" he asked, worried.
Slowly she turned her face toward him, opened her eyes, grinned a face-splitting, shiteating grin at him, and heaved a mighty sigh.
"Okay? Shit, I've never been so okay in my whole life! If I felt any better, I'd have to be dead and in heaven."
Tom sighed with relief, as did Tim, who was now coming out of his own satiated stupor. Laura licked the stringy drops of cum off of her lips, then reached her hand down to her pussy. She scooped up the cream and cum mixture that was oozing out of her cunt slit, raised her fingers to her mouth, and licked the salty, fishy combination off of them, enjoying every drop. Again and again, she repeated the action until she had lapped up all she could get.
She grinned at the two boys again and said, "Now that's better than any milkshake or malt I ever had." She rolled over onto her back and stretched, arching her big, firm tits to the sky. Then relaxing, she smiled and chuckled throatily. "Now that was an almost perfect fuck."
Tom, irritated, asked, "What do you mean, 'almost?' "
"Shit, I give up," Tom groaned. Then he grinned. "Come to think of it, that might be quite a party. We'll have to think of a third guy and try it some time."
Suddenly the trio was startled upright by a chorus of screams coming from somewhere close to them.
CHAPTER TWO
The beautiful, blonde twin girls, snuggled naked under the clump of brush, had watched the beginnings of Laura Randolph's doublebarreled fuck with envious and unbelieving eyes.
"My goodness, Jeannie," Joan had sighed wistfully. "I just don't understand how she could do a thing like that!"
With Tom's huge cock already disappearing into Laura's slippery cunt, she had just begun to suck on Tim's stiff prick.
Jean let out a low, throaty chuckle and answered, "Me, either, Sis, but I'd sure like to give it a try. It's really turning me on!"
The two girls continued to stare in amazement as their colossal pricks slid deeper and deeper into the girl's mouth and pussy. Her firm, tanned, rounded body was now oily with sweat as she panted and began to rock back and forth, working their fuck-sticks farther and farther into her cunt and mouth.
Joan, in spite of her prim protests, found that she was also getting hot, a lot hotter than the warm summer air around her. She felt a warm, tingling itch begin to radiate out from her clit and nipples. She reached a tentative hand down to her cunt bush and was surprised to find her little clit was stiff and swollen, poking up through the curly thatch of her blond cunt-hair.
Forgetting the action out in the grass, Jean rolled onto her back and fingered her own nipples. Both girls were rather pleased with their extraordinary nipples, and proud of them. While Jean openly enjoyed playing with hers, Joan was usually more secretive about it. Jean discovered that her little tit-tips usually about the size of a large pencil eraser, were now hard, hot, throbbing, swollen, and poking out of her puffy pink areolas at least an inch. Her excitement caused them to gorge with blood, turn a deep red, and they were now bigger than before.
The harder, longer, more swollen her nipples grew, the more sensitive they got. Jean could feel tingling heat-waves of excitement move from her tits to her belly where they were joined by similar waves washing up from her clit.
Both girls' tits were cone-shaped and stuck straight out from their chests without droop or sag. Their jutting boobs with their exceptional-ly long nipples now attracted considerable attention. The twins seldom wore bras, they didn't need the support, and usually dressed in tee shirts and shorts during the warm weather of summer.
Now their fuck-lust was greatly aroused by what they had seen their brothers and Laura Randolph doing. They forgot everything else and got serious into satisfying their own horny sexual needs.
Joan had also rolled onto her back, still fingering her hard little fuck-button buried in her cunt-hair. She put her other hand down there, gently parting her pussylips, which were now puffy with excitement, and discovered that she was creaming heavily, and that made her even more excited.
She spread her knees wide apart and careful-ly slipped a finger into her hot, slippery cunt. She loved the feeling of having something, almost anything inside her. It made her shiver with joy. She hooked her finger as she reached deeper inside until she found just the right spot.
When Joan's finger reached the depths of her pussy, her other hand still massaging her stiffened clit, she let a low, involuntary squeal of joy slip out as pleasure bolts from a small orgasm shot through her.
Swiftly Jean let go of one of her tits, reached over, and clapped her hand over Joan's mouth. "Sshhh!" she whispered. "They'll hear us. Then we'll be in big trouble!"
Joan's eyes gradually focused on her sister's face. She sighed and grinned. "Sorry, I didn't know I was making any noise," she whispered back.
Both girls craned their necks to look at the threesome fucking and sucking in the grass to find that Tom and Tim now had their gigantic pricks sunk about halfway into Laura's cunt and mouth.
"I don't know," Joan continued. "I think we could yell out loud and they wouldn't hear us."
Jean smiled. "I think you're probably right. They look pretty busy right now. Hey, do you really think little Laura can take all of that cockmeat?"
"Gee, I don't know, Sis. I'd think it'd split her wide open."
Watching the action and talking about it was turning the blonde twins on even more. Joan stared at her sister's long, rigid, red nipples, then no longer able to resist, leaned over and started to suck on one while she teased the other with her fingers. As Joan sucked and lightly nibbled at Jean's stiff little tit-tip, as she ran her fingers around and around the other, rolling and pinching it, she got hotter and hotter.
Joan lifted her head from Jean's tit and said, "You know, Jeannie? This is almost like cocksucking, except its a pretty little cock."
Jean giggled and squirmed. She loved having her nipples sucked. It was almost as good as playing with her clit while she had a vibrator in her pussy, and she felt warm and tingly all over. Her overheated cunt was saturated with cream. She could feel it oozing out and dripping down to the crack of her ass.
"Oh, sweet Jesus!" she groaned softly. "God, Joannie, that's good. That's real good. Keep it up. Suck my tits, suck my nipples, harder!"
Joan was thrilled by the feeling of her sister's little cock-like nipple in her mouth, the other between her fingers. She sucked and lick-ed at the one while continuing to tease and pinch the other. She could feel her own cream flowing in her pussy, wetting the blond mat of cunt hair. She started to squirm, rubbing her legs together, trying to scratch the itch between them.
Unable to take it any longer, she rolled over to Jean, scissored her legs around one of her sister's sleek, strong, shapely thighs, and began to hump slowly against it, rubbing her throbbing clit on the smooth, tanned skin. In moments, both of the girls were writhing and moaning on the scratchy, leaf and twig strewn ground. Beads of sweat popped out on their soft, firm skin. Soon their entire bodies looked oiled with sweat. Their groins were sopping with the creamy fluids dripping from their steaming pussies. They forgot about everything except their own fuck-lust.
Out on the sun-soaked grass, Tom and Tim now had their monster cocks in to the hilt in little Laura's cunt and mouth. The trio was panting and moaning aloud, punctuated by occasional exclamations.
"Shit that's good!" Laura gasped.
"Suck it Laura, suck me off!"
"I'm gonna fuck your ass off!"
The twin girls, rolling and sweating in the brush, were too filled with the thrills they were feeling to hear.
"Shit, Joannie, I'm coming, I'm coming, I'm coming!" Jean sighed as her legs drew up and her body was racked with tremors.
As Jean involuntarily raised her knees, her leg ground onto Joan's clit and triggered answering spasms.
Joan popped her mouth from Jean's turgid, swollen, incredibly stretched nipple and squealed, "Me too!" She wrapped her arms around her sister. She gave Jean a powerful hug, still slamming her pelvis onto her sister's leg, and shook from head to toe as her orgasm surged through her young body.
The trembling of their glorious bodies slow-ed, their breathing gradually returning to normal, but neither was satisfied.
With a lewd chuckle, Jean said, "That was okay for an appetizer, now let's get down to business!"
She pushed Joan off of her, so her sister was flat on the ground, then crawled around and down the length of Joan's body until her mouth was over her sister'ps hot, soaked, blonde thatch of cunt hair. At the same time she straddled her knees over Joan's face and slowly lowered her own oozing pussy over her sister's mouth. Droplets of her cunt juices dripped on and around Joan's fevered lips.
Joan quickly lapped up the dripping cream, rolling it around on her tongue, savoring the slightly acrid flavor, before swallowing it. The taste of her sister's hot cream only teased her, made her want more. The two were so alike that Joan thought it was kind of like eating out her own cunt, and that made her even hotter, more turned on.
"Jesus Christ, Joannie!" Jean muttered. "Will you hold still? If you want me to eat your cunt, stop squirming so I can get my mouth on it."
Eating each other was a game the twin girls had often played during the past several months, ever since they discovered how good it made them feel. By trial and error and by practice, they soon learned what the other liked to have done to her, what made her come the hardest, what pleased her most. At first they had been hesitant about it, not much liking the smell and taste of the other's cunt. Because they enjoyed the feeling of it, through, they overcame their hesitation, their doubts and fears. Now each completely enjoyed both eating and being eaten. They loved the taste of the tangy, flowing cunt juices, and they really dug being gotten off this way.
Joan tried to keep her hips still so Jean could eat her pussy. Meanwhile, she wrapped her arms around Jean's firm young ass and raised her face to her sister's crotch. Joan's long, red, pointed tongue snaked from between her lips. Delicately she licked at the puffy pink outer cuntlips. Then she lapped back through the thick, silky hair until the hard little point of her tongue found Jean's throbbing clit.
Jean now had her face buried in Joan's crotch. She stabbed her tongue between her sister's fat, virgin pussylips, swirled it around Joan's steaming cuntslit, then dipped in between the inner lips. Joan was creaming heavi-ly now. Jean lapped and sucked at Joan's sopping pussy, licking up the thick flow, rolling it around in her mouth, then swallowing it.
Joan, her nose almost buried in her sister's dripping pussy, swirled her tongue around and around Jean's swollen, pulsating clit. She lick-ed, softly at first, then firmer and more vigorously at the tender skin covering Jean's hard little fucknub. Now Joan began to lick harder, sliding the point of her talented tongue under the flap protecting the tender head of Jean's clit. As her tongue touched Jean's clit, Joan could feel the heat radiating from it.
When her sister's tongue reached that supersensitive spot, Jean felt a thrill bolt through her body like lightning. Automatically her leg muscles contracted, squeezing Joan's head in a vise-like grip, forcing Joan's nose into Jean's steaming, creaming cuntslit.
Jean, her first climax spurring her to fuck her tongue deeper into Joan's oozing cunt, began to shake and twitch. Little moans escaping from her fevered lips, as her tongue darted into her sister's flaming pussy with longer, harder strokes. Joan was now oozing, almost spurting cream, covering Jean's tongue with the sticky goo. Jean began lapping and swallowing as fast as she could, not wanting to waste a drop.
That brought Joan to the first of a series of surging, spasming orgasms. She raised her legs up and clamped them around Jean's head and neck, forcing her sister's tongue even deeper into her eager, hungry fuckhole. Still shivering, quaking with the thrill of climax and the desire for more, Joan redoubled her efforts on Jean's throbbing clit. Jean was now creaming so heavily, it was beginning to interfere with Joan's breathing. To keep from suffocating on cunt juice, Joan briefly switched the attention of her tongue to Jean's sopping pussy, licking and sucking at the cream pouring from her sister's superheated fuckhole.
When Joan had lapped up most of her sister's excess cunt juice, she went back to sucking and licking Jean's clit, which was now a hard, hot little marble on her tongue. Jean's pussy kept oozing which caused Joan to lap her foaming fuckhole, lick at her clit, back and forth.
It made Jean quiver with sexual excitement. Her legs started to shake as new waves of spasms shot through her. Bracing herself on one elbow, Jean began to tease Joan's clit with her other hand while tongue-fucking her cunt. A low moan escaped from Joan's busy mouth as another, stronger orgasm rushed through her.
Keeping one hand on Jean's ass, Joan dropped the other and reached under her sister's belly until her fingers touched the soft-firm flesh of one of Jean's luscious tits. Joan's hand fastened around that tit and began to milk it down from base to rigid, swollen tip. Then with her tongue and lips circling and sucking on Jean's rock-hard clit, Joan began to pinch and tweak the nipple protruding from Jean's slender, cone-shaped tits.
Jean felt waves of thrills radiate from her nipples and her cunt, shaking her from head to toe, as another climax deeper and stronger, blasted through her. She burrowed her tongue far into Joan's steaming, slippery fuck tunnel, then impulsively withdrew it, thrusting it suddenly into her tight little asshole. Reflexively Joan's hips slammed up at Jean's tongue. Automatically Jean squeezed the fingers together that had been teasing Joan's clit.
As thrills raced through Joan's body, her mouth closed harder on Jean's clit, nipping it with her teeth. Another quaking, violent spasm shot through Joan's body, and her fingers tightened and squeezed and twisted on the hot, rigid nipple between them.
A gigantic orgasm ripped Jean from head to toe as Joan's punishing teeth bit down on her tender clit and the torturing fingers tightened their grip on her sensitive nipple. In automatic response, she rammed her tongue into Joan's shit-tunnel as far as it would go, and at the same time, shoved one, two, then three fingers into Joan's burning cunt. While doing that, she pinched Joan's hard little clit with her thumb.
Joan twitched and jerked with the force of the orgasm that brought about. Her teeth clos-ed on Jean's clit, almost drawing blood, as her fingers pulled and twisted Jean's grossly distended nipple. That triggered another massive climax in Jean. She accidentally clenched her fingers in Joan's cunt, blasting Joan into a new, surging, powerful orgasm.
Neither knowing nor caring that the trio in the grass a short distance away from them had climaxed and now lay spent and quiet, Jean and Joan went rigid with the strength of the tremendous spasms that shook their bodies. Both girls screamed out loud involuntarily. Joan's head fell back from between Jean's thighs. She dropped her arms as Jean collapsed on top of her, Jean's face still buried between her thighs.
Another chorus of shrill moans escaped the lips of the blonde twins as more spasms rocketed through them, leaving them in an exhausted, panting, sweat slicked heap.
CHAPTER THREE
It had been those involuntary screams of the twin girls under the bushes that had startled Tom, Laura and Tim. They bolted upright from their fucked-out collapse on the grass.
"Shit! Somebody's seen us!" Laura yelped in panic. She leaped to her feet and made a mad dash for her clothes, which were draped over a tree branch on the other side of the clearing.
Tom and Tim sprinted after her. All three struggled into their shorts, tee shirts, and shoes. Tom, his original fear of discovery now turned to anger, faced the little clump of brush where the screams had come from.
"Come on, Tim, let's get those bastards!" he growled, his voice hoarse with rage. "They'll be sorry, the fuckin' Peeping Toms. No sons of bitches are going to spread this around, we'll beat the shit out of 'em!"
Not realizing they had cried out, Jean and Joan lay collapsed in the satisfied afterglow of their orgasms when they heard Tom's irate outburst.
"Oh, God, Jeannie, we've been discovered! What'll we do?" Joan cried in panic.
"Move our asses and get the hell out of here," Jean responded.
Hastily the twin girls crawled out of their hiding place, slipped their sneakers on, grabb-ed their clothes, and took off through the trees at a dead run. They ignored the thorns and branches painfully snagging at their tender, naked hides. Their fear was a stronger emotion than the boy's anger, and they outdistanced their brothers.
As they scrambled along the overgrown trail, Jean and Joan struggled to get their tee shirts on over their hot and sweaty, scratched and itching bodies. When they stopped briefly to slip into their shorts, they heard the boys shouting and pounding through the woods behind them. They managed to reach their bicycles before Tom and Tim caught up with them, climbed on, and pedaled off down the dusty road as hard as they could go. They didn't look back.
Ten minutes later, scared but flushed and turned on by the excitement. Jean and Joan swung up their home driveway and into the open garage. Their parents were out of town and wouldn't be home until sometime the next day.
"Shit almighty, that was close!" Jean gasped, panting.
Joan giggled nervously, "What do you think would have happened if they'd caught us?"
"I don't think I really want to know, Joannie. Come on, let's take shower. I itch all over."
The twin beauties scampered into the house and upstairs to their bedroom. They dropped their filthy clothes in a heap and piled into the big bathroom that separated their room from the boys'. Both bedrooms had connecting doors to the bathroom. They were home alone, so they didn't bother closing or locking any of the doors.
Both girls got into the big, fancy shower stall and lathered up.
"God, but I'm horny!" Jean said. "Joannie, do my back?"
She wiggled her firm, high-riding ass toward her sister's furry blond cuntmound and rubbed her soap-greased back across Joan's jutting tits, causing the girl's nipples to grow and harden.
Joan soaped Jean's sleek back, managing to keep her own stretching, throbbing nipples just teasingly touching Jean's twisting body.
"Ooooohh! That feels so good," Joan breathed. Her excitement was growing. She wrapped her arms around her sister in a slippery hug, mashing her tits against Jean's firm, strong back. She began to caress Jean's body with her soap-slicked hands.
"Do my tits," Jean sighed hotly, sliding her hands behind her ass to Joan's fur-lined cuntslit and working one, then two fingers into Joan's hot fuckhole, rubbing her thumbs across her sister's stiffening clit.
Joan giggled and arched her pelvis forward, forcing Jean's fingers in farther. She tightened her arms around Jean in a slippery hug, then placed a hand around each of Jean's thrusting, conical tits and gently squeezed them outward as if milking them. Jean's nipples began to lengthen, harden, and stretch out, projecting from their swollen and puffed pink areolas.
At first the girls giggled. As their sex play continued, the giggles turned to moans of delight. They were now highly sexually arous-ed. The week before, in honor of their birthday, the twin girls had bought a new batch of sex toys and manuals and porno casettes. Jean remembered them.
"Come on, Joannie," she panted. "Let's dry off, then climb into bed and play with our new toys."
In an excited rush, they hastily toweled each other dry. Jean put a triple-X rated tape in the video player while Joan got the rest of the stuff out of a secret hiding place in her closet. Moments later the twins were sprawled out on one of the two king-sized beds surrounded by their photo-illustrated sex books and their sex devices.
"Jeannie, whatta ya do with these things?" Joan asked, examining a small plastic egg with a wire running to a little black box, and a long, thin, ribbed dildo-like object.
"I'm not sure, but I think I saw some pictures of them in one of these books," she replied, picking up a slim paperback full of glossy color photos. Jean hunted through the book, stopped, then turned to Joan. "Here it is, see? You stick this little egg gadget in your pussy." She rubbed baby oil on it while she talked. Then she quickly popped the slippery egg into Joan's hot, oozing pussy. Joan was surprised by Jean's quick action, and by how easily it slid into her cunt and how good it felt there.
"Look at this diagram, Sis," Jean said, holding the book out to Joan. "The egg is a vibrator and the box is the control. Here, I'll show you how it works."
Jean grabbed the small metal box from her sister's hand, inspected the dial, then with an evil grin on her face, she twisted the dial all the way up.
"Ooooohhhhh, wow!" Joan shrieked as a powerful climax shook her. She gasped when another wave of contractions shook her. She flopped forward, face down on the bed, moaning and twitching, her hips making fuckthrusts at the mattress.
Jean examined the long, thin rubber rod. She paged through the book again, found what she was looking for and picked up a prick-shaped vibrator. She pulled the broad base of the rubber rod over the end of the vibrator, checked the picture in the book again, glanced at Joan's tempting ass and got a nasty gleam in her eye.
Jean poured baby oil over the rubber rod, poured a little around her sister's vibrating asshole, then without warning she thrust the tip of the dildo into Joan's shit channel.
"My God, Sis! What are you doing to me?" Joan wailed, squirming on the bed in excitement.
"Hold still. You'll find out," Jean replied, carefully easing the slim, pliable dildo deeper and deeper into Joan's ass until it was all the way to the tip of the vibrator. Suddenly she switched the vibrator on and turned it to high.
"Holy fuckingggg shit!" Joan screamed. Her body arched violently, almost catapulting her off of the bed. The resulting orgasm was so strong that it forced the little egg out of her pussy and squeezed the rubber dildo from her bouncing ass. She collapsed, twitching and jerking, flat on the bed, her eyes glazed, as she panted for breath, wheezing and gasping.
"Joannie? Joannie are you all right? Say something!" Jean hovered over her sister, afraid that maybe she'd gone too far.
"Ohhh, God!" Joan half sighed, half moaned. "That was unbelievable. You have to try it, Jeannie!" Her body still twitched as her series of climaxes died away. "You can't imagine how great it feels!"
Relieved that Joan was okay, Jean picked up the egg, soaked with the baby oil and with Joan's cunt juices, and pushed it into her own pussy.
"Joannie, will you stick that little rubber prick up my ass?" Jean asked. "I don't know if I can manage it myself. Take it easy, please?"
Jean flopped forward, belly down on the bed, the control box for the egg in one hand. She arched her gorgeous ass upward. Joan slathered baby oil around her sister's asshole and over the rubber dildo. Satisfied that it was slippery enough, she began to slowly and carefully work the slender rubber shaft into Jean's tight shit tube. When it was all the way in, she gave Jean a light slap on the asscheek. "Okay, it's in."
"When I give the word, turn it on full."
Not knowing quite what to expect, Jean braced herself and nodded. Joan turned the asshole vibrator on high, as Jean twisted the control for the egg to full. Jean jerked violent-ly as a tremendous spasm rocketed through her, leaving her gasping and twitching, her hips pounding onto the bed, moans and shrieks exploding from her lips.
Jean felt as if her pelvis suddenly had a life of its own separate from the rest of her body. Her hips kept screwing the bed as lightning bolts of thrills shot from her cunt and asshole throughout her whole shuddering body and quivering legs. Sweat oozed out of every pore. Finally a titanic orgasm blasted her. She screamed at the top of her lungs. Every muscle in her body seemed to contract violently. The little egg shot out of her cunt. The dildo continued to throb in her ass, creating more waves of powerful spasms that coursed through her. She loved it! So tremendous was her feeling of total sexual release that she passed out screaming.
"Jeannie! Jeannie are you all right?" Joan called to her. "Talk to me!"
Not quite sure what to do, Joan turned off the vibrator and carefully removed the dildo from Jean's asshole. Badly frightened, afraid that something serious was wrong with her sister, Joan leaped off of the bed and ran to the bathroom. She returned with a washcloth soaked in icy water. When she reached down with her wet, cold hands to turn Jean over, Jean sat up with a shriek.
"Jesus Christ, Joannie! What the fuck are you doing?" Jean demanded, glaring at her sister and shivering from the icy touch.
Limp with relief that Jean was okay, Joan collapsed beside her sister. "I was afraid you'd gone too far, Jeannie, that something might have gone wrong."
Jean sighed. "Nothing's wrong, Joannie." She paused and heaved another tremendous sigh. "God! I've never had such a feeling before. I guess maybe we'd better go a little easy until we understand this stuff better. I mean, maybe we're lucky we didn't hurt ourselves." A grin flashed across her face and she giggled. "I guess it was worth it, though. I couldn't even imagine such a fun feeling!"
Joan, the worried look gone from her lovely face, smiled back. "You're probably right. We'd better know more about what we're doing before we fool around with any more of these electric deals."
The two exhausted girls were stretched out on the bed, flat on their backs. Soon they were once again running their hands over their own sweat-slicked bodies, then each other's. Although they had both just experienced the biggest orgasms of their young lives, instead of being satisfied, they were now hornier than ever.
"Whaddya wanta do now?" Jean asked. "I dunno. Maybe take another shower, I'm all icky and sweaty," Joan replied. "How about you, got any ideas?"
Jean reached under her pillow and she pull-ed out an enormous double-headed rubber cock. It was about two feet long and as big around as her wrist.
"I think the time has come to try this thing out," she said, holding it over her head and waggling it so that both heads shook obscene-ly, almost as if they were alive. "I feel all nice and squirmy and juicy inside. How about you, Joannie? Are you game?"
Joan had the same heavy, itchy feeling in her pelvis but she eyed the gigantic dildo doubtfully. "Gee, I don't know, Jeannie. That thing sure looks awfully big. Do you really think we can get it in?"
Jean gave her twin a scornful glance. "You saw what Laura Randolph took. She's a whole lot smaller than we are. Anyway, we'll never know until we try it. So spread your legs as wide as you can. I'll work it into your cunt gradually. Anytime you want me to stop, I will."
"Damn it, Jeannie! You're the one that always wants to try out new things but you always want to try them on me, first. Why don't you try it out, yourself?" Joan complained. Then she sighed. "Oh, go ahead. I suppose I'm as curious about it as you are."
Jean rubbed baby oil all over half of the giant fake prick, then brought the huge, slick, bulbous head to Joan's cuntlips. Joan had her legs wide apart, and with both hands, stretch-ed open her pussy. Jean poured oil into and around her sister's furry cuntslit, then slid the great rubber prickhead back and forth from clit to asshole. The baby oil and the pussy cream now oozing from Joan's wide-open cunt made everything slippery as hell.
Instead of pushing the big cock into Joan's now-gaping fuckhole, Jean continued to tease her with it, rubbing her sister's clit, sliding the big, slippery cockhead up and down Joan's excited and swollen pussylips, and tickling her asshole with it.
"God damn you, Jeannie Johnson! Stop fuckin' around and shove it in!" Joan demanded, angry and frustrated.
Jean laughed. She had Joan where she wanted her, demanding that the huge dildo be shoved into her. "Hey, Sis," Jean said. "I think you're finally ready for it."
Gently Jean eased the great knob of the tremendous imitation cock into her sister's sopping, hungry, twitching cunt. She pushed the huge dildo in a little deeper, then withdrew it slightly. Jean worked more and more of it into her sister's steaming cunt, pumping the great dildo back and forth slowly, easing another fraction in with each forward thrust.
Joan was beginning to shake and pant. Sweat broke out all over her body. With a good six inches of the gigantic false cock inside her, Joan moaned, "Oooooohhh, Jeannie! Oh my god! Oh, wow! Oh, do it, do it more! Oh, more! Fuck me Jeannie! Fuck me good! Ram it in!"
Joan grabbed her sister's thrusting tits in her hands. Pulling them toward her mouth, she bent her head as far forward as she could to suck in and lick each hard, slender, jutting tittip in turn. Her pearly teeth began to nibble on Jean's rigid nipples, gently at first, then harder, until the sensitive nerve ends triggered the first of a series of orgasms pulsing through the girl.
Joan's hips started to lift, rhythmically thrusting out, grabbing for more of the rubber superprick. Joan could feel it moving, fucking deeper and deeper into her cunt. It was so firm, so soft, so flexible, so warm. It felt so damned good. She wanted more. She wanted all of it! She wanted it fucked into her until it came out of her mouth. Her tits tingled with sexual electricity. Her pussy was on fire with desire. Small tremors surged and pulsated through her body.
"Jesus, Joannie! Take it easy!" Jean warn-ed, surprised and frightened by her sister's demanding hip movements. "Hold still or I won't be able to keep this up. God! You're getting to be a regular sex maniac!"
A good ten inches of the pink rubber cock were buried in Joan's hot, dripping, virginal young fuck-tunnel. Jean continued fucking it in and out, going a little deeper with each stroke. It astonished her that Joan's tight young cunt was not only accepting the enormous fake prick, but seemed to be grasping, sucking for more, like Joan wanted to get the whole damned two feet of it inside her.
A powerful climactic spasm racked Joan. Jean stopped pumping the imitation cock, but Joan reached down, grabbed it, and started trying to shove more of it into her starving cunt. Another strong wave of contractions passed through her body and she let go of the great rubber prick sticking up in the air from between her legs. With neither girl holding it, its cockhead waved from Joan's hip motions.
Joan's hips continued to fuck up at the rubher cock. "Oh, wow! Fuck it to me! Fuck me more! Harder! Do it to me, Jeannie!" she demanded between gasping, panting breaths.
Jean stroked her sister's fevered brow. "Easy, Joannie," she soothed. "You have enough for now. You know how good it feels, now it's my turn. You already got you half! Don't be greedy."
Joan glanced down at her sister's furry pussy. She was surprised to see only a foot of the enormous dildo projecting from her demanding cunt. Her face was feverish, her eyes glazed, her hips bucking and twitching. "Really? Have I really got half of it in already? I want more! I want fuckin' well all of it!"
"No, Joannie!" Jean exclaimed as Joan reached down to drive the huge rubber prick deeper into her cunt. "No! You'll hurt yourself!"
Joan giggled. "I was only teasing, Jeannie," she lied. "Do you want to lie down and have me get on top, like I was a boy fucking you?" Half out of her mind with unreasoning lust, Joan thought maybe that way she could stuff more of the gigantic dildo into her own cunt.
Astonished and worried, Jean stared at her quiet, normally unadventurous sister. "What's gotten into you, Joannie?" she asked. Then, glancing at the foot-long end of rubber prick sticking out of Joan's cunt, she laughed. "I mean, besides this? You're usually the one that's got to be talked into trying something new."
Joan, lost in the blaze of her feelings, didn't answer.
Jean slathered a generous squirt of baby oil over the exposed foot of the dildo, raised her own hips and poured some of the oil into her cunt, then straddled Joan's waist. Jean reach-ed between her legs and grabbed the slippery rubber cock. Bending it forward, she guided it between her sopping pussylips, then slid it gently into her steaming, oozing cunt.
Although she felt stretched wide open, almost to hurting, Jean found that the first six inches or so of the rubber cock went in quite easily. After that, it got more difficult. She leaned forward, resting her weight on one elbow while she guided and pushed and piston-ed more of the great fake prick into her hungering fuckhole.
Now she started to understand how Joan felt, how unbelievably wonderful it was to be stuffed to bursting with that monster prick. Lightning thrills blasted from her cunt throughout her whole body. She wanted more and more of the huge rubber prick shoved into her tight, grasping fuck-tunnel.
Steadily but carefully Jean pumped up and down on the rubber cock, working it deeper and deeper into herself. Finally she got it all the way in. She was bumping clits with Joan, grinding her pelvis against her sister's.
Jean looked between her legs to discover that the fake prick had completely disappeared, half of it in each of their cunts. She leaned her torso down so that she could tease Joan's jutting nipples with her own. Then, gripping the dildo solidly with her cunt muscles, she began to rock back and forth, slowly, then faster, fucking her sister and at the same time fucking herself.
Joan screamed out loud as a gigantic climax shook her. Jean hadn't gotten as lost in sex as her sister, and glanced at Joan's face, scared.
"Joannie! What's wrong? Am I hurting you?"
Joan, her trembling easing, stared into her sister's eyes and grinned. "Jeannie, do you supposes this means we aren't virgins anymore?" she laughed.
Jean looked into Joan's face, surprised. As the question struck her, she started to giggle. "If someone walked in on us now, it might be tough to convince them," she said. "With a rubber cock the size of an arm inside you, it might be hard to prove you're a virgin!"
That started Joan shaking with giggles and snorts. Jean collapsed on top of Joan. Soon they were both laughing so hard that they were starting to squeeze the fake prick out of their cunts.
Jean recovered first, scowled at Joan, and said, "Cut this shit, Joannie! We'll never get fucked this way!" She propped herself back up on her hands and looked between her legs. "Damn! I must have lost at least two inches of the fuckin' dildo from laughing so hard."
Their laughter had relaxed their cunt muscles. Gasping and panting, the twin girls eased the fake cock back into their slippery, creaming pussies. As soon as it was all the way in, Jean leaned forward again and started to raise and lower her hips, slowly, easily, then faster and harder.
Joan's hips arched to meet Jean's thrust. She was panting and squealing.
"Joan? Is it all right? Am I hurting you?" Jean asked.
Joan opened her eyes. Between explosive breaths she muttered, "It only hurts good, Jeannie! Fuck me! Fuck me harder! Fuck me faster! More! Do it more!"
Gripping the soft but firm rubber cock with her strong young cunt muscles, Jean began to take longer, faster strokes. Joan arched her hips upward to meet them, thrusting harder and faster to match her sister's fuck-strokes.
Faster and longer Jean stroked. Joan's hips rose to meet her pounding cunt in perfect harmony. Now, completely lost in what they were doing, the gorgeous twins began to utter little moans and shrieks. As their excitement and tension mounted higher and higher, the shrieks became screams of ecstasy.
Now the two were pounding away at each other, ramming clit against clit, as hard and as fast as they could go. Climax after climax shot through them, each stronger than the one before it, yet they continued.
Sweat was almost squirting from their pounding, pulsating bodies. Great globs of cream oozed out of their slippery cunts and dripped down the crack of Joan's ass to soak the bed beneath her.
The sexual tension increased until it felt as if they would fly apart. Suddenly a violent earthquake of sensation blasted from their pussies and tits, exploding throughout their whole bodies. Titanic spasms of a simultaneous orgasm thundered through their strong, slender, trembling young figures.
Both girls screamed at the same time, at the top of their lungs, the sexual ecstasy more than their overloaded nervous systems could take. Jean flopped down on top of Joan. Both girls passed out cold from the power of their orgasms.
Half unconscious, they wrapped their arms and legs around each other. As their trembling spasms subsided, they began to come out of their exhausted, satiated trance. Still wrapped around each other, panting and sighing, they began to slowly hug and kiss each other, each stroking the other's sweat-slicked body.
"Wow, that was some sensation!" Joan murmured.
"Yeah!" Jean replied. "Now I got some idea of how that snotty little shit, Laura Randolph, felt."
"You know, Jeannie, seeing her getting double fucked that way kind of surprised and shocked me at first."
"I know what you mean, Joannie. You know Mom always tells us we should be more lady-like and behave like Laura Randolph," Jean laughed. "Maybe not quite the way she meant it, but I think Mom might have something. I can hardly wait to behave like Laura, at least like she was this afternoon."
Joan giggled. "Me, too. You know, after trying this thing, I think I'm about ready to give our brothers a try. Now that I know I can take on a cock as big as theirs, I can hardly wait to do it."
"One thing, watching Tom and Tim with Laura was sure some kind of turn-on. If this rubber cock was this good, just think how great it must be with a real, live cock that big!"
Their talk and their hugging and kissing and stroking were beginning to turn the blonde twins on again. They stopped talking. Joan's back arched as she started to work her pelvis up onto Jean's. Jean raised herself up and started slow fuck motions back. As the depth and speed of their movements increased, both girls began to emit little squeals. A small orgasm caused Joan to cry out, thrusting her cunt up, banging it onto Jean's. That made Jean climax again. She also let out a small scream.
"Jesus Christ! This place smells like a fuckin' gym! What the shit's going on here?" a deep, masculine voice demanded, scaring Joan and Jean into a panic.
CHAPTER FOUR
At the unexpected sound of the male voice, Jean had jerked to an upright position and Joan started to roll over on the bed. Their abrupt movements caused several inches of the monster rubber cock to be yanked from their cunts. The girls had forgotten it in their panic, but were immediately reminded of it by the sharp pains in their tender young pussies. They cried out in unison.
Jean recovered first and gave her brothers a furious glare. "Jesus Christ yourself, Tom! What the fuck is the big idea of you and Tim busting in on us like this, anyway? We aren't even dressed!"
Tim chuckled. "That's for damned sure!"
"You got no cause to be so mad at us," Tom said. "We didn't break in on you on purpose. When we got home a few minutes ago, we heard strange noises up here, then a couple of screams. We thought maybe somebody had broken in, and our dear little sisters were being raped. Shit, we ran up the stairs to save you, not to cause you any trouble."
After her first outburst, Jean, remembered what she and Joan had been doing when the boys arrived and realized the rubber cock was still connecting her and her sister. She fell silent.
Tom and Tim hadn't seen their kid sisters naked for many years. Now they found themselves staring at the two gorgeous, naked blondes. It was hard to believe that these two lovely girls with their glorious feminine bodies were the same as the two boyish-looking brats of the past spring.
"Jesus," Tim sighed, "you two have sure changed!" He turned to his brother. "I don't know when it happened, Tom, but we've got ourselves a couple of damned good-looking sisters."
Jean, mistakenly thinking she was now off the hook, scolded, "Well! It's about time you noticed, instead of ignoring us or always giving us a hard time."
Tom discovered that staring at the two great bodies was causing a pronounced swelling in his crotch. "I'm afraid it's you two who are giving me the hard time now." Then he notic-ed what looked like a large, pink snake connecting the blonde twins at their cunts. "My God!" he exploded. "Like I said when we came in, what the fuck do you two think you're doing? You kids shouldn't be screwing around with this kind of shit! Damn it, you could hurt yourselves." His gaze roved the two fine bodies again. "Well, maybe you are getting to be women, after all, but Christ, kids shouldn't fool around with sex!"
That made Jean mad. "Well fuck you, Tom Johnson! You're only a couple of years older than Joannie and me, and everybody knows girls mature faster than boys. Besides, if what you two were doing with that little snot, Laura Randolph, down at the creek this afternoon wasn't fooling around with sex, I sure as hell don't know what is!"
"Oh, shit," Tim groaned. "I should have known it was these two asshole brats watching us."
Now Joan exploded. "Is that all you think of us, you shit? Just a couple of asshole brats?"
"Ah, Joannie, I didn't mean it that way," Tim broke in before she could go on. "It's just that, damn it all, how would you feel if we snuck up and watched the two of you fucking around with some stud?"
"Yeah!" Tom demanded. "What was the big goddamned idea following us and sneaking peaks that way?"
Jean giggled. "Oh, I don't know, it might be fun to have you and Tom watch us get thoroughly fucked."
"Besides," Joan said, "we didn't follow you or sneak up to watch. Most of the kids who aren't working go to a pool in the afternoon, so we thought it would be a great time to go skinny-dipping. We'd just gotten undressed and were heading for the creek when we heard voices and splashing, so we ducked into the bushes to keep from being seen naked."
"Yeah!" Jean added. "And we couldn't leave without being seen or heard, so we just stayed there. Then we discovered a gap in the brush we could watch through. When we saw what was going on, we got so hot and turned on, we had to get ourselves off and that's when you heard us. When we heard Tom shouting, we grabbed our clothes and ran for our bikes."
"Okay," Tom sighed. "I guess I'm glad it was the two of you instead of somebody else. I know I can trust you to keep your traps shut." He looked at the sex toys, and the part of the rubber prick now slowly sliding out of his sisters' slippery cunts. "Anyway, what's the big idea of playing around with all this junk?"
"Don't you think girls get horny, too?" Jean replied. "Joannie and I are young and healthy, we have needs the same as you. Now, with school out and everything, we don't have much chance to meet boys, so we just do what we have to, and besides, it's a good way to learn something about sex, ourselves, and our bodies. So there."
Joan was staring at the huge bulge in Tom's shorts. She giggled and said, "I guess we have changed. We never used to have this effect on boys." She pointed to Tom's swollen crotch.
Tom turned beet red, muttered something, and turned aside so his sisters couldn't look at the monster erection that was about to burst out of his pants.
Tim had been staring at the section of the huge, two-headed prick sticking out of his sisters' pussies. "Okay, I think I understand, but what about this ugly thing?" He walked up to the bed, leaned over and tapped the exposed portion of the rubber prick. "I mean, this is really gross!"
"I don't think it's any grosser than that thing you've got in your pants," Jean said, grabbing Tim's swelling cock and giving it a hard squeeze. "I mean, if we hadn't seen yours and Tom's superpricks getting fucked into Laura, we probably wouldn't dare to try this."
"Yeah!" Joan said. "Laura Randolph isn't nearly as big and strong as we are, so we decid-ed that if she could take all that, we could, too!"
Tom, his embarrassment gone, said, "From what I can see, I guess you can."
"Bet your ass!" Jean said. Then a flash of mischief lit up her lovely face as she gave Tim's hard-on another squeeze. "Now you don't have to go panting after that little Randolph bitch anymore. Joannie and I can give you all the fucking you want right here at home!"
"Sure we can," Joan put in. "We already know what we like. With you to teach us what boys like, we can be the best fucks in town."
The two-foot long double-headed dildo had now mostly slipped out of the girls' pussies. Impatiently Jean pulled it out the rest of the way and tossed it on the bed. The talk, and the feel of Tim's swelling prick in her hand, was making her all hot and excited again. She said, "You two have the biggest damned cocks I've ever seen, even bigger than those in the sex books or porno tapes Joannie and I bought. I think it would be really great for you to fuck us!"
"Oh, God," Tom groaned. "My own sister! Don't you know brothers and sisters aren't supposed to fuck each other?"
"Well, gee," Joan sighed. "I mean, it isn't like we plan to have your babies. We just want to get fucked. I don't see what's so damned wrong with that!"
The talk and the thought of having their handsome brothers stuff those magnificent cocks into their hot and eager unfucked cunts was making the two girls squirm with desire. Their cunts were again juicy with cream.
Sisters or not, the two lovely girls with their fabulous legs and bodies, their jutting tits capped with those astounding nipples, were tremendously appealing to the brothers. Their swelling cocks continued to grow, threatening to break out and escape from the prisons of their shorts.
Jean, more eager than ever to get a real live cock in her steaming, demanding cunt, took up where Joan left off. "I think it would be great to be fucked by my brothers."
"Besides," Joan added, "you're the bestlooking guys with the best cocks that we know."
"Big deal," Tom muttered. "You already said you haven't been out with guys or made it before. How many cocks could you know?"
"Well," Jean giggled, "we've sneaked peeks in the boys' locker room at school. All the girls do it. But all we saw were kinda limp little things, at least compared to yours."
Joan chuckled. "And last week at the swimming pool at the club, remember Jeannie?"
Jean laughed. "Yeah. We were lying on the deck getting a tan, when I noticed the lifeguard on the nearby bench staring at my tits. I could see he was getting a hard-on. All of a sudden the string at the front of my bikini bra broke and my tits popped out. The lifeguard got such a hard-on that it squeezed right out of his trunks." She stared at Tim's swelling, stretching prick and gave it another squeeze, "Just like yours is about to do, only yours is a whole lot bigger."
Tim felt embarrassed by the conversation, and especially by Jean's firm grip with its massaging motion on his rapidly growing prick, but he was too excited to back away.
Tom had wandered around to the other side of the bed. The conversation was also having its effect on him. Not to be outdone by her bolder sister, Joan bounced off of the bed, and she stood in front of Tom so close that her rigid nipples were nudging the front of his tee shirt. Throwing caution to the winds, she thrust her hand down the front of his running shorts.
Tom's swelling cock was not yet fully hard, but it was already starting to force its way up under the waistband. Joan pulled it free, pushing his shorts down at the same time, until they dropped to his feet. Instinctively she reached under his tremendous cock and wrapped her hand softly around his overloaded ball-sac. She gently hefted his heavy balls and rolled them in her hand.
Surprised, Tom groaned, "Jesus, Joannie! This isn't like you at all."
If only this beautiful, extremely sexy naked girl in front of him wasn't his own sister, he thought. He knew that if she wasn't, they would be on the floor fucking their asses off right now. He tried to back away.
Joan, all conscious thought swept away by her desire, her only interest the throbbing cock in her hand, wouldn't let go. Tom's prick was now so engorged that the girl could no longer close her hand around it. His prickshaft had almost reached full erection. The powerful purple knob of his cockhead was forcing its way right up through the tight, silky, uncircumcised foreskin.
Suddenly Joan dropped to her knees on the thick carpet, pulled Tom's prickhead up to her lips, and licked it with her wet, warm tongue. Remembering what she had seen Laura Randolph do, Joan pumped her hand up and down the great length of her brother's tremendous fuck-shaft, then lapped up the droplets of precum that her pistoning hand had brought out of his little pisshole.
She rolled the little droplets around in her mouth. The taste was entirely different from anything she'd before experienced. She licked up a few more droplets oozing from Tim's piss slit, smacked her lips, then deciding she liked it, she swallowed it and returned for more.
Now Joan swirled her tongue completely around his huge prickhead, then licked back down the bottom side of his throbbing, enormous cockshaft. Her nose nestled in the curly black hair at Tom's balls. Joan licked and lapis ped at his big, heavy balls. She found to her surprise that she really liked the feeling of his big, egg-like, meaty balls on her tongue.
Carefully, she opened her lips as wide as she could and gently sucked one of the loaded jizzglobes into her mouth. Delicately she rolled it around with her tongue, enjoying the slightly acrid taste of sweat from Tom's balls.
While licking Tom's cockshaft and balls, Joan kept a hand on his hardening fuckrod, squeezing and sliding its smooth skin up and down the whole time. The feel of his big, hot, throbbing cockmeat in her hand sent chills through her. Her fuckhole began to heat, involuntary contractions passed through it. Thick, creamy cunt-juice oozed out from between her puffed up pussylips and slowly slipped down her thighs.
Once more the picture of Laura Randolph sucking a monster cock appeared in Joan's mind. Another erotic thrill passed through Joan. She removed her mouth from Tim's ball sac, licked around the hardening shaft of his prick all the way up to the head, and stretched her jaws and lips wide to engulf his thick, meaty cock knob in her hungry mouth. While her tongue slathered and swirled around his swollen cockhead, she continued to suck, drawing more of his prickshaft between her drawn lips, caving her cheeks in as she sought to pull more of his great cock into her mouth.
Tom no longer worried about whether it was right or wrong. His gigantic prick, swollen with his hot, coursing blood, strained to full twelve-inch erection.
"Jesus, Joannie. Oh, fuck. Ooohhh, that's good. That's the way, Sis. Suck me. Suck my prick. Suck it hard. Suck it deep. Ooooooh, that's great. Suck it!"
His hips began to sway back and forth, slowly, fucking his great prick deeper into Joan's gaping mouth. Joan increased her efforts, sucking in time with Tom's thrusts, burying his cock knob in the back of her mouth, trying to get it into her throat.
"Oh, God, Joannie, you're doing it, you're doing it right. Keep it up. Suck me. Suck me hard. Suck me off good!"
Joan didn't need any encouragement. As Tom's cock knob started to bang at the opening to her throat, the thrill of it, the feel of it triggered her first climax. Her pussy spasms pumped globs of cunt-cream flowing down her legs. She didn't know how she was going to try. She wanted every last inch of it, buried to the hilt in her mouth, stuffing her throat, filling her.
Not satisfied with her progress, Joan reach-ed an arm around Tim's hard ass, and in rhythm with the pumping motions of his hips, pulled harder, forcing more of his enormous cock into her mouth, driving his fist-like prickhead into her throat. Suddenly she gagged. Afraid she would cough that wonderful cockmeat out, instead of pulling back she nodded forward sharply. That forced the big knob beyond her gag-spot and she discovered that Tom's huge cock went in much more smoothly now.
"Fantastic!" Tom moaned. "Keep it up, Joannie. Keep sucking my cock. Suck it all, every fuckin' inch of it. I wanna shoot my cum straight into your gut! Suck it, suck it harder, suck it deeper! That's the way!"
Joan could feel her throat swelling with the thickness of Tom's great fucker sliding back and forth. She pulled harder at his ass, jamming more of his enormous cock into her mouth, pushing the huge knob deeper into her throat. Suddenly she couldn't breathe.
Panic struck the girl. She jerked back, opening her windpipe and drawing in a massive, gasping breath through her nose. Even then she hadn't had enough. She wanted to feel Tom's pubic hair brushing on her lips, to have his gigantic prick completely inside her hungering mouth and throat, to feel his balls slapping on her chin, and to sense the spurting pulse of his jizz blasting into her throat.
Tom, his balls aching with their huge load of cum, put both hands around his sister's head and pulled it forward, slamming more of his rampant fuckrod into her mouth. Instinctive-ly, automatically, Joan discovered how to time her movements so that she could breathe in time with the pumping of Tom's mighty prick, exhaling as it withdrew and taking a quick breath before it moved back deeper into her throat.
The wonderful feeling of having her mouth and throat so packed with cockmeat, sliding back and forth in its spit bath, combined with the pangs of fear that she couldn't breathe, jetted another electrifying climax through Joan. The cream almost spurted, thick and hot, down her legs from her excited cunt. Her nipples tingled, swollen and stretched into miniature erections well over an inch long.
Nine inches of Tom's foot-long cock had now vanished into Joan's vacuum-like mouth. She no longer needed to guide it with her hand. Releasing her grip on his heavy cockshaft, Joan grabbed one of her tits, squeezed it down from base to nipple, then pinched her big nipple hard. Her hips bucked forward and upward, ramming her head onto Tom's belly, mashing the remainder of his huge prick into her mouth, slamming his monster prickhead almost to her stomach.
That fired another round of spasms blasting through Joan's superheated body. She let go of her tit, dropped her hand to her cunt, slipped three fingers into her sopping pussy, and thumbed her bursting little clit. As Tom's hips slammed forward, the hand Joan had on his asscheek slipped around so one of her fingers pushed into his asshole. Unable to control his motions, Tom thrust sharply forward again, pulling Joan's head to him.
That did it. Joan could feel the incredible waves moving along the length of Tom's monstrous fuck-shaft in her mouth and throat. The hot, gluey spurts of his jizz blasted deep into her. She sucked and sucked, wanting more, jamming her face into his pubic hair, trying to force another fraction of an inch of his cock down her throat.
As Tom's tremendous cock spent itself in her throat, pulsating, expanding and contracting, expelling the last droplets of precious fluid into her, Joan sensed her own orgasm beginning.
A white-hot current sparked from her throat to her cunt and nipples. Her hips started to buck uncontrollably, syrupy cream flowed from her cunt, and powerful contractions thundered through her body, her legs, her throat.
No longer knowing what she was doing, unable to breathe, Joan wrapped her arms around Tom's ass and hugged him to her as hard as she could, trying to get more of his now-shrinking, softening cock into her mouth. Then, her lungs bursting, her eyes closing, she began to black out. As she fell away, Tom's shriveling prick oozed out of her mouth like a snake. Blobs of his cum drooled from the corners of her lips as she collapsed in a heap at his feet.
CHAPTER FIVE
For Jean, cocksucking would have to wait. What she wanted and wanted right now was a real human prick in her itching, steaming cunt. She wanted Tim's gigantic cock inside her, buried to the hilt, moving back and forth, filling her to the brim with prick.
Tim's growing hard-on had already forced its head up his belly and pushed out free of the waistband of his trunks. Jean's hand massaging his thickening cockshaft, the jism swelling his balls, blotted all of his objections out of his mind. The gorgeous, naked creature pumping his cock and demanding to be fucked was no longer anything more than an incredibly lovely object of his sexual desires. If she wanted to be fucked, she was damned well going to get the fucking of her life.
Jean turned on the bed to face Tim, pulled him by the cock until his legs were touching the edge of the bed, then spread her legs and slid them over the side of the bed straddling his. The feel of his hot, heavy cockmeat in her hand, even through the layers of cloth, and the sight of the enormous purple knob of his cockhead poking up above the top of his shorts made Jean even hotter, more impatient. She could feel her cream dripping out of her hot little fuck-slit.
She released her grip on his throbbing fuckrod and grabbed his shorts with both hands, jerking them down to his knees, pushing them to his ankles with her foot. His tremendous twelve-inch fucker, free of the restraining pants, now waved its prickhead in Jean's face, swaying and jerking slightly as Tim's hot blood pulsed through it.
Jean could no longer resist, didn't want to resist. She captured his enormous prick in both hands and drew it to her fevered lips, planting a big, wet kiss on his straining cockhead. As the oozing pre-cum seeped out of Tim's piss slit, her long, pointed, red tongue snaked out to lick up the drops. As did her sister, Jean lik-ed the taste. She squeezed both hands around her brother's colossal cockshaft, pumping them up and down, forcing more of the tasty fluid out of his little pisshole. She licked up every drop as it appeared.
The itch between her legs was becoming more demanding. It had to be satisfied. Holding and running her hands up and down Tim's heavy cockmeat only made her want it in her cunt all the more. Her cunt juices were streaming out of her sopping pussy. She couldn't wait any longer.
Jean scooted her ass back on the bed, still holding Tim's prickshaft tightly in her hands, pulling the boy toward her. She flopped down on her back, bringing his knees against the edge of the bed, pulling him down on top of her slender young body.
Tim no longer needed urging. As he toppled forward on top of Jean, he puot out his hands to break his fall. Then he crouched back on his knees over the slim, tanned figure and lowered his mouth to one of her stretched and swollen, thrusting nipples. He flicked it several times with his tongue, then wrapped his lips around it, pinching her small tit-tip between his lips, teasing it with his tongue.
This brought a squealing gasp from the girl. "Oh, Jesus, Tim! That's good! Suck my tit, suck it with your mouth! Oh, that's wonderful!" Her hips were squirming and bouncing on the bed. "That's it! Suck my tit! Nibble on it! Stick your big, fat cock in my cunt! Fuck me, Tim, fuck me! Now!"
Jean reached down, grabbed his enormous prick with both hands and shoved his swollen cockhead between her pussylips. As she rubbed his purple cock knob up and down her slippery cuntslit, it bumped into her throbbing, bursting little clit.
That was all it took to get Jean off on her first climax. Heat rays bolted from her tit to her cunt and back again. She shrieked a chok-ed little scream as her cunt bucked up, reaching for Tim's throbbing cock. As her hips arched toward the ceiling, Jean forced his hot, pulsating prickhead between her swollen, slippery wet pussylips.
"Oh, shiiiit!" she screamed as the great knob stretched her wide. "Push it in!" she shouted, "Jam it to me! Split me wide open! It hurts! It hurts so fuckin' good!"
Jean drew her knees up, spreading them as wide apart as she could, making room for more of her brother's prick to ram into her steaming, syrupy, creaming, hungry fuckcanal. Now she crossed her ankles over his ass and pulled, slamming six full inches of his burning, steely cockshaft into her starving cunt.
Another scream burst from her lips as she began to rhythmically buck her hips up at the solid fuckpole, jamming more of it into her, feeling his great cock knob fucking its way up into her guts, spreading the walls of her virgin pussy as it went.
Tim gasped at the intensity of his sister's lust as her powerful young cunt muscles clamped down on his pistoning prick and her strong young legs pulled at his ass, forcing his pulsating prick deeper and deeper into her cunt. He felt another climactic wave grind through Jean's body, her legs twitched and jerked and squeezed at his ass, her cunt muscles milked at his prick. For a moment he was afraid she was going to milk the cum right out of his balls before he was ready.
The spasm passed. The crushing grip on his cock eased off to a firm, steady pressure, but Jean's hips continued to thrust up at him, her legs kept hammering at his ass, as she took more and more of his foot-long cock into her eager pussy. With the pressure eased, Tim relaxed slightly, no longer expecting to shoot too soon. He thrilled to the firm pressure of her hot, tight, firm cunt gripping his throbbing cock, at her tension, at the slippery sucking of her resisting, yet demanding pussy as she kept up the pressure, urging more and more of his cock into her hungry fuckhole.
Jean was panting, moaning, gasping, thrill-ed and lusting, saturated with sex, yet wanting more and more and more. Little cries, wordless sounds burst from her lips. She was so lost in the feeling, so joyously stuffed with cock, so stretched, yet so hungry for more that her mind, no longer able to form words, was totally into pure erotic sensation. The only thing she cared about anymore was her own sensual pleasure.
She could feel Tim's huge prick fucking up and down her creaming cunt, pistoning deeper and deeper with every stroke, stretching her cunt walls, swelling her guts, until she was sure it was going to punch out through her belly button at any moment. More and still more of his cock worked its way into her cunt. Back and forth his enormous cock fucked, each stroke now causing new waves of ecstasy to surge through her entire being. The deeper Tim's cock probed, the more of it she wanted. She locked her legs around his hips and clench-ed her muscles, ramming his wonderful fucker in to the hilt.
My God, Jean thought, it's going to split me wide open! It's going to burst me apart! Oh, shit what a fantastic feeling! She screamed out loud, a long, keening wail, as another mighty wave of spasms shook her. She had long since lost count of the climaxes. She didn't care. She only wanted more and more, more orgasms, more cock in her cunt.
Tim could feel his pubic hair grinding into her cunt hair now. His balls were slapping on her ass, his rock-hard erection completely sunk into her steaming, slippery, creaming cunt. Jesus, he thought to himself, she wants to get my balls inside her, as well.
He withdrew slightly, then surged forward, slowly at first, with short strokes. Then he pulled back more, lengthened his strokes, and began to piston his hips faster, making each stroke longer. Soon he had his cock halfway out before he slammed it back into her, her greedy cunt practically sucked his long, thick, rigid, meaty fuckpole back in.
"Holy shit, this is wonderful!" Jean panted. "I swear, Tim, the head of your fantastic cock is banging at my stomach!"
That shocked Tim. "I'm sorry, Jeannie. I'll be more careful."
"No!" Jean cried, alarmed. "No! Fuck me harder. Longer. Faster. I want more! Do it. Do it to me. I want it all!" To emphasize her words, she clenched her legs with his every stroke, insuring that the last fraction of an inch of his fuckmeat rammed home each time, his cock hair pounding onto her clit, sending more waves of shivers through her sweating, straining, turned-on body.
"Okay, Jeannie, if that's what you want," Tim gasped. "I'll fuck you. I'll fuck you like you never believed possible! I'll fuck you 'til you cry for mercy!" he grunted, withdrawing his huge cock until only his big, fat, purple cock knob was inside her sucking pussylips, then slamming the entire twelve-inch length of his stupendous cock into her oozing, dripping, hot, sucking cunt.
Jean could hardly believe the sensation. The electric vibrators and the rubber cock had been great, but this was just plain fucking fantastic! Imitation pricks were okay, but there wasn't anything like the genuine human article!
While Tim's tremendous prick fucked in and out of her tingling cunt, she began to milk down both of her jutting tits with her hands, squeezing them from broad base to their thick, hard, little tips. That was good, but it wasn't good enough.
Taking one jutting, firmly soft tit in both hands, she raised her head and pulled the thrusting tit toward her lips. The tip of her tongue darted out and circled the rigid little rod of her nipple, then rasped across her sensitive, pebbly tit-tip. Not satisfied, she sucked at the hard nipple, pulling it between her lips until she could nip slightly at it with her teeth. Just as she nibbled at her tit-bud, Tim rammed the full length from head to hilt of his cock into her, banging her clit with his pelvis.
Jean, unable to stop herself, bit down on the nipple in her mouth. That combined with the clit contact, fired another, even more powerful wave of high-voltage thrills through her. It felt like lightning was sparking between her tits and cunt. She was on fire from head to toe.
"Oooooohhhhhh, fuck!" she yelled. "Sock it to me, Tim! Fuck me harder! Fuck me faster! Suck me, Tim, suck my other tit! Do it! Hurry!"
Without missing a beat with his powerful prick, Tim arched his back and lowered his head to suck Jean's other tit. Her chest was heaving and her tit shaking with the intensity of her efforts in fucking back at Tim's pounding groin. That made it difficult for him to capture her slippery and elusive, quaking nipple, but finally he managed to wrap his mouth around it. He twisted and twirled her rigid little tit-tip between his lips, licking the little droplets of moisture forming at the pebbly tip with his tongue. He sucked harder, compressing his lips around her nipple, nipping it gently with his teeth.
Jean was on fire with sexual joy. Climax after climax burst through her, each seemingly longer and stronger than the last. Tim's pistoning monster of a cock was burning her pussy with tremendous erotic blasts, making her cream flow in streams, practically spurting out of her swollen pussylips. His mouth on her sensitive nipple set her tits on fire with desire, spurred her to suck harder on the nipple in her own mouth.
Grunts and moans and groans and tiny shrieks escaped out from around her spitsloppy lips as she kept on sucking and licking and nipping her nipple. Her whole body quivered and shook and jerked continuously, spasmodically, as one orgasm followed another without break. Jean felt as if her whole body, her whole being was going to shake apart and blast off into space. Never in the wildest flights of her imagination had she dreamed she could be so inflamed with passion, so powerfully thrilled, so inflamed with sex.
She wanted Tim to swallow her whole tit. She wanted him to ram his long, heavy cock into her until it came right up her throat and into her mouth. She wanted his hard prick to pound on her swollen, bursting little clit until it was an exploding pulp of sensation.
Spurred on by Jean's seemingly insatiable demands, Tim forced himself to greater efforts. His pistoning hips pumped his gigantic, swollen cock faster and faster into Jean's fevered, sucking, grasping, cream-slicked cunt in foot-long strokes, his prick slamming onto her rock-hard clit at each stroke. He gasped for breath, no longer able to suck her luscious, tantalizing tit-bud. His body was soaking, slick with sweat.
Jean was equally wet, the sweat practically spurting from her pores, as she rammed her hips upward, matching Tim stroke for stroke. Suddenly she sensed a change. His balls were no longer slapping at her asshole, they had drawn up. His stupendous cock seemed to be getting even harder, bigger. In some ancient reflex, she could feel her cunt muscles contract, her pussy walls clamp down on his thundering fuckrod in a vise-like grip.
"Jeannie, I'm coming! I'm coming! I'm coming!" Tim gasped as he felt his ball-sac contract, squeezing out burst after burst of hot, thick cum up to his cock root, down the length of its prickshaft, and jetting deep into Jean's cunt.
"Meeeee, tooooo!" she screamed at the top of her lungs. The thick globs of jizz spurting into the depths of her grasping cunt triggered a stupendous orgasm that threatened to shake her apart. She could feel every fiber of every muscle in her body tighten up, then clench spasmodically, shaking her from head to toe, as the most monumentally powerful thrill blasted back and forth from her cunt to her tits and returned again and again.
"Aaaaaiiiilyyyaaaahhhhh!" she cried out in a whooping, shrieking scream. Her knees jerk-ed up to her chest, her gut muscles clenched, she wrapped her arms around Tim, almost hugging the breath out of him, as she yelled again, then passed out, her cunt muscles still holding Tim's softening cock in a bonecrunching grip.
Drained, in pain from the strength of her clenched cunt muscles on his throbbir ock, Tim stared into his sister's blank, gla a eyes.
"Oh, shit!" he moaned in pain am prise. "Quick, somebody, help me!"
CHAPTER SIX
"What's wrong?" Joan asked sluggishly. She had come to on the floor and was still licking the blobs of Tom's cum up from around her lips.
"Get some cold water and throw it on your sister!" Tim ordered. "And hurry, before she breaks my cock!"
Tom had been sitting beside Joan and gently stroking her head until she came out of her faint, and now he laughed.
"God damn it, Tom!" Tim burst out. "It isn't funny! Get your ass in gear and do something before I'm crippled for life!"
Joan jumped to her feet and ran for the adjoining bathroom. Tom was still laughing.
"Jesus!" he puffed between guffaws. "Just like fuckin' dogs."
"Fuck you, Tom. You should have Jeannie strangle your prick like this! Then you wouldn't be laughing, you'd be yelling more than me."
With Jean's cunt choking the flow of blood out of his engorged cock, Tim could now feel it start to swell and harden again. This time it didn't feel so good, though, as the swelling only made the pain worse. He was about to cry out again, when Joan arrived with a glass of icy water and tossed it over the pair on the bed.
"What the hell are you doin'?" Tim shouted. "I said on Jeannie, not on me!"
Joan giggled, then apologized, "Sorry, Tim. I was in such a hurry, I guess my aim wasn't very good."
Shocked awake by the icy splash of the water, Jean opened her eyes and started cussing a blue streak. "What in the fuckin' hell's going on here! What's the big idea!" She saw Tim's pain-creased face. "What's wrong, Tim?"
As Jean woke up, her muscle contractions and spasms eased off, releasing the tremendous pressure on Tim's trapped prick.
"Aaaaahhh," Tim sighed in grateful relief, withdrawing his painfully throbbing cock from his sister's muscular fuck-tunnel hastily. "You damned near broke my prick off!"
Jean started to chuckle, until she noticed how serious the other three were looking. "My God, what happened?"
Tim, his fast-shrinking cock feeling much better explained.
Jean sat up and stretched. "Oh, wow! If getting fucked is always as good as that was, I'm going to be getting a whole lot of it from now on."
"Not if you keep passing out and killing the cocks in you, you aren't," Tim responded ruefully.
"Well, gee whiz, Tim, I already said I'm sorry. And besides, it was my first time. Once I've had a little more experience, I don't think it'll happen anymore," Jean said resentfully.
"I don't know about the rest of you guys, but I really need a shower," Tom commented.
The boys trooped into the bathroom, Tim gently touching his sore prick, probing to see if there was any lasting injury. There didn't seem to be.
Jean and Joan hastily stripped the bed, opened the windows wide, then skipped into the bathroom. "We'll wash the sheets and make up the bed later, Joannie," Jean said. "But for now, I think the boys may need a little help in the shower."
The twin blonde girls giggled, then piled into the huge shower stall with their handsome brothers.
"Hey, what's the big idea?" Tim grumbled.
"We just thought we'd help you wash your backs," Jean giggled.
She grabbed a bar of soap and a wash cloth, then began to lather and rub Tom's powerful, tanned back. Joan followed her sister's lead and started working on Tim. Both girls took special pains with their broters' muscular asses, then gradually, slyly let their soapy hands wander farther, slipping into the groove between the boys' asscheeks, circling their sensitive assholes, and gently lathering their heavy ball sacs.
The boys, enjoying the attention, the tender attention of the soft hands, the sensuous stroking, were not paying much attention to what the girls were doing until Jean suddenly slipped a finger into Tom's tight shithole.
"Jesus, Jeannie! What do you think you're doing?" he demanded, turning around.
His gigantic prick had already begun to grow as a result of Jean's erotic touch. Now, seeing his cock rising from her brother's crotch, she seized it with both lather-slicked hands and immediately began to stroke it back and forth, softly at first, then with a harder grip, peeling his foreskin back from the tender purple knob of his prickhead.
While Tom wouldn't yet admit it, not even to himself, he discovered that his gorgeous kid sisters were a very sexy turn-on. It was kind of like staring at a beautiful centerfold and seeing double, only this pair were real. They were alive, right here in the flesh, and they wanted to be fucked.
He turned to Tim and grunted in mockdisgust, "I think we've got us a couple of insatiable nymphos for sisters, Tim. What are we going to do about them?"
Joan had reached around Tim, massaging his back with her firm, jutting tits, stroking him with her long, rigid nipples, then hugging herself up against him so she could reach his crotch and his swelling prick. She carefully lathered his still-tender cock, her touch causing it to stretch and thicken even more. It was now beginning to rise in little jerking motions.
Tim, carried away by the tender, erotic touches Joan was giving him, finally replied, "I don't know about you, Tom, but I think what I'm going to do about Joannie is what she wants. I'm going to fuck her."
Tim twisted around in Joan's soap-slippery hug, breaking her grip on him. He took his beautiful sister by the shoulders, spun her around so her firm, high-riding ass was cushioned against his growing erection, then told her to spread her legs a little and bend over.
When Joan realized she was finally going to get fucked by a real cock, thrills of excitement passed through her and her tight, unfucked cunt began to cream heavily. She quickly did as Tim ordered, even parting her cuntlips with her fingers to ease the entrance of his enormous prick.
Tim backed away slightly. "God, Joannie, you've got a beautiful ass," he remarked. Then, holding his meaty cockshaft in one hand, he placed his other hand on Joan's ass and advanced, guiding his purple prickhead into her oozing, dripping fuckslit.
Joan, one hand braced against the wall of the shower stall, watched the approach of Tim's cockknob to her cunt with growing excitement. Now Tim's cockhead, slicked with her dripping cunt juices, was pushing its way between her widespread pussylips. The feeling of Tim's great, meaty cocktip spreading her cuntlips even wider, the pulsating heat radiating from it, made Joan shiver with desire.
With the doorknob sized head of Tim's prick inside her, Joan could resist no longer. She reached between her legs, grabbed his powerful fuckshaft with one hand, and pushed back at the wall with the other. She let out a little scream of pleasure as she felt his colossal fuckrod surge a good six inches into her demanding fuckhole, spreading her slippery cunt-walls as it went. The thickness of Tim's huge prick, combined with the thrusting motion, stretched her cuntlips so that they teased her throbbing, hard clit.
Joan felt an orgasmic spasm begin. It started at her clit and spread in all directions. As the wave of tremors surged through her, she involuntarily slammed her ass back at Tim, forcing his gigantic cock all the way inside her.
The feeling of his huge cockshaft, shoved all the way up to her pussy, was unbelievably exciting. She wiggled her ass, then started moving back and forth in a slightly circular motion, to increase the wonderful sensations she was experiencing.
Tim, hesitant at first, not knowing what effect of his enormous prick would have on his inexperienced little sister, now felt more assured. With both hands on Joan's solid asscheeks, he held her still while he began to move his hips back and forth, withdrawing then thrusting his heavy cock into her hot, wet, sucking cunt.
Joan grunted and moaned and shrieked and panted. She tried to buck her ass back against Tim's hips, to force the last fraction of his cockmeat into herself, but he held her firm, controlling and dominating the fuck action.
Frustrated, she began to yell and swear at him. "Fuck me, Tim, damn it, fuck me! Slam it to me harder. I want to feel you inside of me, every fuckin' inch of you. I want you to fuck me 'til your balls slide into my cunt! Damn you, Tim Johnson, stop teasing and fuck me, fuck me, fuck me!"
With Joan's words inflaming him, Tim no longer held her off. Instead, still holding her firm ass between his strong hands, he pulled her toward him in time with the forward thrusts of his hips, fucking into her deep and hard.
Joan could feel the pace of his pistoning thrusts increase. As a new wave of thrills burst out in her, her tight young pussy muscles closed on his big, lurching fuckpole. She loved the feeling of being so stupendously stuffed with cock. The surging and withdrawing of his enormous prick bulb deep inside her cunt triggered a new wave of climaxes.
While Tim and Joan were fucking doggystyle, Jean and Tom were not just standing there watching. Jean, curious as to what it would feel like to have a big cock play with her tits, soaped her chest to a foamy lather. Then she squatted down on her haunches and massaged Tom's nearly erect cock with her soapy hands. She rinsed the soap off of his throbbing prickhead, and began to lightly lick it, then gently suck at his little pisshole as droplets of his thick, salty pre-cum began to ooze out of it.
Jean raised herself slightly and pulled Tom closer, until his thick, heavy prick was nestled within the deep cleavage between her slim, jutting, conical tits. With both hands she squeezed her firm tits together around his massive fuckshaft until her nipples touched, nudging against his hard belly.
Tom, for all his past experimentation, had never tit-fucked before. He liked the feeling of his cock slipping and sliding up and down, encased in the sleek, slick, rubbery firmness of his sister's solid young tits. He thrust his hips forward and upward, lengthening the strokes of his massive cock between Jean's soap and water-shiny tits until his purple cockhead reached her lips.
Jean nodded her head forward, mouth open wide, to suck in on his huge prickhead each time it reached her lips. Her tongue slithered out to lick at his cock knob and lap up the little droplets squeezing out of Tom's pisshole. Tom found the whole sensation unexpectedly exciting. He stroked faster, longer, the head of his great cock popping in and out of Jean's hot mouth with each thrust.
"Holy shit, Jeannie!" he exclaimed. "This is really something else. Suck my prick! Suck it hard! Squeeze your tits around it tighter! Jesus! I'm gonna come!"
Jean liked the feeling of being tit-fucked okay, but it wasn't the turn-on for her that it was for Tom. Having him shoot in her mouth and all over her tits wasn't what she wanted right then. She wanted to get fucked.
"Screw that, Tom!" she exploded. "You may get a big kick out of this, but it isn't doing all that much for me. I want you to fuck me, and now! I want you to shoot your hot cum up my cunt, not all over my face and chest."
"Okay, Sis, I'll fuck you," he agreed, a little reluctantly.
Jean, eager to feel a huge cock inside her again, leaped up, wrapped her arms around Tom's neck, and planted a deep, soul-kiss on his mouth, her pointed tongue slipping between his lips and searching inside. Still kissing him, still holding him with one arm, Jean slid the other hand down between their water-slicked bodies until it reached his solid erection. She arched her hips back and pushed his rigid fucktool down until it was nestled between her legs, his throbbing cockhead sticking out behind her.
She squeezed her legs together, thrilling to the thick rod of pulsating cockmeat between them. She snuggled up to Tom, thrusting her hips forward, rubbing her clit against his rigid fuckshaft. Then she wrapped her arms around his neck and shinnied up his body like he was a tree. Holding onto his waist with her legs, Jean let go of Tom's neck with one arm and reached down under her ass to grab his cock. When she had his big prick knob positioned at the opening to her creaming pussy, she slowly, bit by bit, relaxed her clenched legs and gradually slid down on his prick until it was firmly lodged in her cunt.
"Jesus, Jeannie, be careful!" Tom exclaimed. She caught him by surprise when she climbed his frame, almost overbalancing him and dumping them both on the hard floor of the shower stall.
"Give me a minute to brace myself," he urged.
"Okay, but only a minute," she replied, then wrapped both arms around his neck again, returned her lips to his, and began searching the interior of his mouth with her tongue.
Tom positioned himself with his back partially braced against the wall and his legs slightly spread and his arms around Jean. She didn't wait any longer. Using her arms and legs, she started to bounce slowly up and down on Tom's cock, working it in a little deeper with each downstroke. As she reached the bottom of the stroke, she arched her hips forward to rub her clit first on his hard belly, then, as she sank deeper, onto his pubic hair. When she felt the full length of Tom's huge, heavy cock sunk into her cunt at the bottom of each bounce, she began to move faster, pulling up until only his pricktip was inside her, then surging down until all twelve inches were buried in her hot, slippery pussy.
Tom found the feeling sensational. Even though all the weight was on him, Jean was doing all of the fucking. Her tight, hot, sopping cuntsheath, moving up and down almost the full length of his foot-long prick, soon had him arching his loins up to meet her, slamming the whole of his cock in to the hilt with each thrust.
Tom liked the sensation but he was losing control. Jean was bouncing harder and faster. "Hold it, Jeannie," he groaned. "I'm going to come!"
Instead of slowing down, the girl moved faster, tightening her cunt muscles on his heavy fuckrod, slamming her pussy down on it harder. She could feel his prick swelling and stiffening. She could feel the pulsing surges of the cum pumping through his prickshaft. Now it shot out of his cocktip, deep into her cunt, in powerful jets.
Jean's own orgasm was fast approaching, her guts were starting to tense, little fiery tingles shot through her nerves. Faster and harder she bounced, the friction of the cockmeat in her pussy causing waves of sex-heat to spread through her cunt and belly and up to her tingling tits.
"Eeeeeeeeehhhh!" she screamed, her breath exploded out of her as she was shaken by her own thundering climax.
Jean's legs clenched tightly around Tom's waist, he was afraid she was going to strangle him when her arms closed on his neck in a tremendous bear-huge. Her solid body, in his arms, jerked and quaked and shivered, forcing him to brace himself more tightly against the wall. Her cunt muscles squeezed and milked his expended and shrinking cock for its last droplets of cum.
Jean heaved an enormous sigh, pulled herself up to allow Tom's cock to slip out of her burning pussy, then released her grip on him, put her legs down, and slid down his body until her feet were on the floor, now soaked with the juices dripping from her hot blonde nest as well as the soapy water.
"Oh, wow! That was some great fuck, Tommy. You know, I thought that first fuck in the other room was the greatest thing that ever happened to me, but this was even better. I bet almost every fuck is better than the last."
Tom chuckled. "I don't know about that, Sis, there are some good fucks and some not so good ones. I'll agree that, on the average, it does seem to get better as we get more experienced." He turned his attention to Joan and Tim. "My God, Jeannie, look at them! They're still at it and they started before we did."
'Well sure, Tommy. Tim doesn't have to hold Joannie up. Hey, let's help 'em. You play with Joannie's tits, I'll play with Tim's balls."
Tom looked surprised and a little shocked as Jean sat down on the floor, the shower spraying on her, and worked herself back between Tim's legs so she could lick his heavy ball-sac. She grabbed his legs so that her head would be moving in harmony with his thrusts.
Tom wasn't sure it was a good idea, but figured, what the hell. He stepped around the fucking couple, got down on his back, and slid under Joan's rocking torso. When his head was under her waving tits, he raised it so that he could grab at one of her rigid nipples with his lips.
Joan was completely lost in the exciting thrill of her first real fuck. Both she and Tim had lost all track of what their surroundings, they were so intent on their own actions and feelings. As Tim's foot-long cock fucked its full length into her steaming cunt, time after time, Joan was shaken by wave after wave of climaxes. Although she was nearing exhaustion, she didn't want it to quit, she wanted it to go on and on forever. The pistoning of his huge fucker in and out of her eager cunt was the most wonderful feeling she'd ever experienced.
Now she felt a hand grab one of her tits, lips close around her straining nipple. Another hand was holding her other tit, twisting and tweaking her swollen and distended little nipple. Teeth started to nip lightly at the first nipple, sending another quaking spasm through her. She still looked neither ahead nor back. She kept concentrating on the indredible sensations that were rocketing through her.
Tim had been temporarily distracted when Jean slid under him and wrapped her arms around his legs, but when she started to lick and suck at his loaded balls, he was prodded into greater efforts to bring Joannie off. Now he was pulling back until only the tip of his prickhead was left inside her slippery cunt, then slamming it forward until the whole twelve inches of his thick fuckshaft were jammed into her.
Jean worked herself farther back between the legs of her sister and brother. When she was in the position she wanted, she raised her head and rasped her tongue on Joan's red and swollen, rock-hard little clit, then licked along Tim's cockshaft as he withdrew and thrust forward again. Jean had braced herself with one arm. While she licked at Joan's clit and Tim's fucking cock, she fondled his heavy balls with her other hand. That spurred Tim to even greater efforts.
When Jean's tongue touched her clit, a whole blast of new thrills shook Joan and caused her to slam back harder than ever onto Tim's pounding hips.
"I can't hold back any longer!" he exclaimed. "I'm gonna come, Joannie! I'm gonna come!" He gasped for breath, then pounded his colossal cock into her with new speed and vigor.
Jean felt his ball-sac draw up in her hand. The frantic rocking of Joan's body was too much for Tom. He couldn't hold onto her nipple with his mouth any longer, so he put his head back down but used both hands, one on each tit.
Jean let go of Tim's balls and she wrapped both arms around her sister's body, raised her head into the dripping warmth of Joan's furry blonde nest, and lightly nipped at her clit.
It seemed to Joan that everything happened at the same instant. Sparks of lust shot out from her nipples as they were both vigorously pinched. It surged to the answering heat waves radiating from the spurting jizz Tim's cock was jetting into her cunt, and by the lightning flashes fired from her throbbing clit. She screamed out loud as what felt like an earthquake passed through her in one final, massive orgasm. Exhausted and satiated, she slowly drooped forward to the floor in a half-faint, until she was lying flat with Tom's face on her belly.
CHAPTER SEVEN
Tim, his shrinking prick sliding out of Joan's dripping cunt, still had his hands holding her hips, and when she passed out, he had gently lowered her to the floor so she wouldn't hurt herself.
Tom, half suffocated, grunted something unintelligible and slowly rolled Joan over so he could breathe again. Jean had pulled out from between Tim's legs and stood up. With an elfin smile, she quickly switched the still-spraying shower to cold and jumped out of the way.
"Jesus Christ!" Tim shouted as the icy water coated him.
"What the fuck do you think you're doin'?" Tom gasped, sitting up abruptly. His motion rolled Joan down to his waist, and she got the full force of the cold shower in her face.
That snapped her awake immediately. She jumped to her feet and glared around the crowded stall until her gaze rested on Jean.
"What's the big goddamned idea, Jeannie?' Joan demanded. Then she grabbed her sister by the arm and hauled her under the icy spray.
Jean shrieked as the frigid water covered her from head to toe.
"I've got a better idea," Tom said. "Let's cool this brat down good, Tim."
Each boy grabbed one of Jean's legs, Joan held her under the arms, and they turned Jean upside down, parted her legs, and held her so that the direct force of the chilly water struck her right in the cunt. Jean yelped again.
"How's that for a dose of your own medicine, Jeannie?" Tom asked, laughing.
"A nice cold douche for an overheated pussy,'"Joan added, giggling.
Jean had been too stunned by the chilling blast of water in her hot pussy to do anything, at first. Now she started cussing and struggling. Her squirms accidentally brought her clit in contact with one of the heavier jets of water. As the thrill of a sudden and completely unexpected climax blasted through her, her movements slowed, became less violent. She tried to twist so that the shower spray continued to strike her sensitive fuck-button.
Tom was the first to realize what was happening. "Holy shit! Would you just look at that? Instead of punishing Jeannie for the dirty trick she pulled on us, we're getting her off again."
Jean wriggled in their grasp again, twitching as another climax surged through her. The other three immediately dumped her on the floor. They were all shivering from the icy water, now. Joan readiusted it to a nice, steamy warmth. Ignoring Jean for the moment, they stood under it and thawed out.
Too pooped and too chilled to seek further revenge for the indignities that had been heaped on her, Jean eased herself up from the floor of the shower stall and joined the other three soaking in the warm, soothing flow.
When their body temperatures were again comfortable, they rounded up the bars of soap that had been dropped and forgotten during the previous sexual activities. First the boys washed their sisters, paying a lot of extra attention to the girls' tits and cunts. They could tell their hands were having an effect by the extending and hardening of their sisters' fantastic nipples, and by the hardness of their little clits.
Tom and Tim only half-heartedly resisted when Jean and Joan playfully wrestled with them for the soap. Each girl, a bar of soap in hand, began to lather and scrub a brother. They started with the boys' backs again, and once more ended up working extra hard on the limp, heavy cocks.
Nothing much happened. Jean got barely a twitch from Tom's fuckpole. Joan didn't get much more from Tim.
"Oh, shit!" Jean complained. "What the hell's the matter with you two?"
"The matter is," Tom explained, "we're fucked out. At least for right now. Jesus, you two are turning into a couple of sex maniacs."
The girls giggled, finished washing the boys with only a minimum of fooling around, and all four got out of the shower and toweled down.
The two girls, still naked, were making up Joan's stripped and aired bed, where all of the earlier activity had taken place. Their brothers had already dressed and gone out.
"Well, Joannie, we sure aren't virgins anymore," Jean said.
"Yeah, finally," Joan replied.
"You know, Sis, we've really got it made. The two most popular boys in the high school, and I'm sure the two biggest cocks in town, right here in our own house. How lucky can we get?"
Joan looked worried and hesitated before answering. "I don't know, Jeannie. We'll have to be extra careful."
"Shit, Joannie, what're you worried about? Didn't I arrange things last spring so that we're both on the pill?"
"No, that isn't what worries me. I mean, so we have the best studs in town right here, we also have Mom and Dad right here. I don't imagine they'd be too happy to know we were getting ourselves fucked, and especially by our own brothers."
Both girls fell silent. When they finished making the bed, they flopped down on it.
Jean broke the silence. "I guess you're right, Joannie. I mean, not that we have to quit fucking Tom and Tim, just that we have to be extra careful." She paused as another worry crossed her mind. "At least I hope we can keep on fucking our brothers. I mean, they didn't say anything about it or like that. Maybe they were disappointed. I mean, we did kind of seduce them. It was all our idea, not theirs."
"Well," Joan sighed, "They sure didn't object too much. Not at all in the shower. And let's face it, not bragging or anything, but we are damned good-looking girls. Even better than Laura Randolph, even though she's cute and short and has big tits."
"I guess you're right, Joannie. I sure hope so. I really dig our brothers' big pricks. I hope they haven't spoiled us for normal guys."
"I don't think they have, Jeannie. I mean, it's really great to have those monster cocks sunk inside us, but remember the stuff we've read. Like, it's not so much how big the cock is, as it is how well the guy uses it." She stopped, then added with a chuckle, "I guess we're just going to have to find out for ourselves, aren't we?"
"Yeah, and I can hardly wait. Boy, this coming year at school is sure going to be a whole lot different than last year. Anyway," she went on, squeezing her own gorgeous tits, then lifting one to her mouth and sucking in on her hardening nipple for a moment. "Laura Randolph might have bigger tits than we do right now, but I bet ours'll be bigger than hers when we're done growing. Besides, we've got neater nipples than anybody. You saw how our brothers stared at 'em, and heard how they talked about 'em."
Their talk was starting to arouse the blonde twins again. They rolled toward each other, then started hugging and kissing, and gently but firmly rubbing their cunts together. They were more tired out than they realized, though, and instead of getting it on again, they fell asleep in each other's arms.
And that was how Tom and Tim found them when they returned home for supper several hours later. The girls still had their arms and legs around each other, still hugging, and still softly rubbing their cunts together.
Jean's shapely ass was the one nearest the door. Tom gave it a sharp swat and only half seriously shouted, "Hey, you two goddamned fuckin' lezzy nymphos, where's our dinner!"
Jean, always the faster to wake up, bolted up in bed, her arm lashing out and catching Tom right in the gut. "I'm sorry," she apologized. "I didn't mean to hit you, it was a reflex, but god damn you, what's the big idea of slamming in here this way and smacking my bare ass? Just for that you can fix your own fuckin' dinner!"
"Yeah, yer own fuckin' dinner," Joan echoed irritably, still half asleep.
"Hey, simmer down everybody," Tim interjected. "It's no big deal. Mom left us our meals in the freezer. All we have to do is warm them up. Come on, Tom. Let's be nice for a change and do the dinner tonight, ourselves."
" 'Bout time," Joan muttered, stretching and arching her gorgeous tits toward the ceiling.
The two boys stared at her jutting tits, each tipped by an astounding, rigid little nipple.
"Christ, those tits really make my mouth water," Tom groaned.
"Yeah, I know what you mean," Tim mumbled. "But they aren't going to fill the emptiness in my belly. Let's go down to the kitchen and get to work."
Tom grumbled but followed Tim out of the room.
"Well, one thing, anyway," Jean said as she got out of the bed. "Even though we don't have tits like Laura's, we know they turn Tom and Tim on. I thought their eyes were going to pop out of their heads when they watched you stretch."
"Yeah," Joan snickered. "They damned near drooled. Do you suppose that means maybe we can get them to fuck us again?"
"I don't know, Sis, but I wouldn't be surprised. Maybe after dinner?"
The twin girls had no plans for the evening, so instead of dressing, they just slipped on shorty nightgowns that were so sheer they were almost transparent. When they sauntered into the kitchen, they definitely got the attention of their brothers.
Tim let out a long, low wolf whistle.
Tim moaned, "God! We must have been blind to have had these two gorgeous broads around here all summer and not noticed them. Jesus, you two, how do you expect us to concentrate on food when you're sitting across the table dressed like that? I'm gettin' a hard-on already. I don't know if I can get it under the table."
"That's okay, Tommy dear," Jean responded. "We know what it looks like, you don't have to keep it all hidden and suffocated like that."
She had been edging toward Tom as she spoke. Now she made a playful jump for him and swiftly pulled his pants down, freeing his towering hard-on.
"Shit, Jeannie, why did you have to go and do that?" Tom whined. "Now I'll never get it back in my shorts."
"Oh, I wouldn't worry about it if I were you," Jean snickered. "I think between us, Joannie and I can figure something out to take that swelling down."
The twin brothers were both over six feet tall. Standing barefoot in front of Tom, Jean grabbed his cock with one hand, and with the other she pulled her nightgown up over her tits. Now the head of his big fuckstick nudged the bottom of one of her tits.
She bent down slightly and started to rub his bulbous prickhead back and forth across her firm, rubbery tits. Massaging the sleek, heavily veined, taut and silky skin of Tom's thick cock, she pumped sticky droplets out of his little slitted pricktip. Instead of licking up the juice, she slicked her tits with it and continued to rub his purple cock knob back and forth across them.
Her rigid, stretched and swollen nipples tingled from the pulsing heat of Tom's cock knob. She couldn't wait any longer. If Joan could suck one of those giant fuckpoles, she damned well could, too. Jean wanted that cock in her mouth, but she wanted to do it a little differently. Holding Tom's cock in one hand, she managed to work her nightgown off with the other. Then, still not letting go, she stepped over to the big breakfast table, climbed up on it, and spread out on her back with her head arched back over the edge.
"Now, Tommy dear, I want you to fuck me, but in the mouth, not in the cunt."
Tom, staring at the sleek, straight line of his sister's long neck found the idea unexpectedly exciting. Jean reached over her head with both hands and tugged his colossal, swollen and rigidly erect prick to her lips. She lapped up the coating of sticky pre-cum that she'd slathered over the big, purple knob when she rubbed it on her tits. Then spreading her jaws as wide as they'd go, she gave another tug, drawing his whole prickhead into her hot, wet, hungry mouth. Her cheeks drew in as she sucked to bring more of his big meat fuckrod into her mouth. At the same time, she tugged at his cockshaft with both hands to get Tom to start shoving it in.
Tim and Joan had just stood by watching. Joan, who had already sucked Tom off, walked over to the table and explained to her sister how to give Tim head so she wouldn't gag or choke.
Jean tried to say something, but Joan told her, "Remember what mother always taught us, Sis. Never talk with your mouth full."
Tom and Tim laughed at that. Tom was starting to get some of Jean's excitement. He began to thrust his hips in time with the pull of Jean's hands on his straining prick. His gaze traveled up and down his sister's glorious body, feasting on her thrusting, straining tits. Her jutting, red nipples made the spit flow in his mouth. They had already stretched out and swollen so much that they were bigger than the first joint of his index finger.
He leaned forward with his elbows on the table on either side of Jean, then licked first one throbbing, stretching nipple, then the other. Pinching one between his lips, he could feel tiny droplets of a sweetish fluid ooze from her pebbly tit-tip. Tom had gotten so intent on licking and sucking Jean's nipples, that he'd stopped fucking his cock into her mouth.
Impatient, even while enjoying the feel of his mouth sucking her nipples, Jean gave Tom's cock a sharp tug, then lifted one hand off of it and reached back to pull at his ass, forcing more of his wonderful prick into her mouth. His swollen prickhead was now at the entrance to her throat. Remembering what Joan had told her, she gave another short, hard pull. Tom responded, bucking forward with a quick stroke, ramming his thick cock knob into her throat.
At the same moment that she felt Tom's cock move into her throat. Jean felt his teeth nibble at her nipple. She was surprised and thrilled when an orgasm surged through her body. Whatever the reason, the feel of Tom's huge prick fucking in and out of her mouth, burying his cockhead deeper and deeper in her throat, was wonderfully exciting. She shivered with lust and pleasure as another climactic spasm pulsed through her.
Although he knew Joan had already sucked Tom off earlier, Tim hadn't seen it happen. Now he stood watching in wonder and dis belief.
He turned to Joan, who was also watching Tom's python-sized cock slither into Jean's gaping mouth. "You know, Joannie," he said, "I saw Laura swallow my whole prick this afternoon, and I still can't believe it. Now Jeannie's doing it to Tom." He shook his head in awe.
Jean turned to her brother. "Gee, Timmy, we can't let them have all the fun." She reached down inside the elastic waistband of his trunks. She didn't have to reach far, the head of his twitching prick was already trying to force its way loose.
"I think you're as eager as I am," she said, pulling the swelling, jerking monster free of its cloth prison.
"I guess maybe I am," Tim grinned. In one rapid, fluid movement he shoved his trunks to his ankles, then swept Joan's skimpy nightgown off over her head as he straightened up. Joan sank to her knees and started to lick at his hard, purple knob.
That wasn't what Tim wanted, though. "Lie down on the floor, Joannie," he said, as he kneeled beside her and eased her down flat on her back. "This time, I'm going to eat your pussy."
Tim spread her legs wide with his hands, then crawled between them. He carefully parted her drooling cuntlips, then bent his head down and began to lick at her soft, blond pussy fur. He swirled his tongue around her hard little fuck-button, careful not to touch it, only tease it. Moving down from her clit, Tim's long tongue sent thrills through Joan as it moved up and down the oozing slit between her swollen pussylips.
Now he lapped at the thick, hot cream flowing out of her fuckhole. He lapped up the cream, then probed deeper into her cunt, licking at the steamy, juice-coated walls. Joan was squirming with lust as her brother's tongue explored deeper. Suddenly her hips humped upward as she felt his fingers pinch her sensitized clit and trigger her first climax of the evening.
Joan liked to have her pussy eaten. She and Jean had been eating each other for some time. It wasn't the same as fucking, though, and she was getting frustrated. She reached down, caught a handful of Tim's hair, and yanked his head up.
"No, Tim, no," she panted.
Irritated at the interruption, Tim raised his face and glared at her, snarling, "What's the matter, Joannie, don't you like to have your cunt eaten? Or is it that I'm not as good at it as your sister?"
"It isn't that, Tim," she answered meekly. "It's just that, well, I've had my cunt licked before. A lot. But I've only been fucked once, so I want you to fuck me and fuck me good."
Only mildly annoyed at being disturbed from his cuntlapping, which had served to raise his big fucktool to full, throbbing erection, he agreeably did as Joan requested.
When Tim raised himself up on his arms and knees, his foot-long prick was already twitching with anticipation, his mighty purple cock knob thumping on the floor with each jerk. Joan, her legs already widespread to ease entrance, leaned forward, reached out, and seized the mighty fuckrod with both hands to gide it between her sopping pussylips.
As she wrapped her two hands around his great prick, just the feel of it pulsing on her palms and fingers, and the eager excitement that raised in her released another shuddering orgasm through her lust-drenched body.
"Hurry, Tim, hurry!" she gasped. "Fuck me! Slam that monster cock of yours into my burning cunt! I want it! I need it!"
Tim, his passion nearly as high aroused as his sister's, wasted no time. He rocked forward, his swollen prick guided by Joan's strong, soft hands, and rammed a full six inches into her wet, slippery, hot pussy with the first stroke.
"Wowwwwweeeee!" Joan cried. "That's the way, Tim! Do it! Fuck me! Fuck me hard and deep!"
Joan drew her knees up and spread them as wide as she could, easing the passage for the rest of her brother's big fucker. All she could think of was the thrill of his wonderful cockmeat surging into her guts, the feel of it swelling into her hungry pussy. She wanted to feel every last inch of it in her. She wanted to feel his prick slamming into her tingling clit. She wanted to be fucked to exhaustion, until she couldn't take anymore.
The four sucking, thrusting, fucking teenagers were so lost in the heat of their lust that they were oblivious to all outside sounds and activities. They were damned near scared shitless and shocked into total immobility when a door slammed loudly and a voice called out, "Hey! Where is everybody?"
CHAPTER EIGHT
"Shit!" Tom groaned. "That must be Laura, but she wasn't supposed to get here 'til eight."
"It's almost half-past," Joan said after glancing at the wall clock.
The kitchen door swung open. Laura Randolph entered, wearing a thin dress that fit her lush torso like a second skin, and black shoes with stiletto heels that flattered her short but very shapely legs. Her head swiveled as she took in all the fucking and sucking that was going on. Her face paled with shock, then slowly began to burn red with anger.
"Holy shit!" she exploded. "What the fucking hell do you think you're doing, Tom?" A short burst of angry laughter escaped her lips. "That was a really dumb question, wasn't it? Any idiot can see what you're doing."
The two pairs of Johnson twins were frozen in a stunned silence. They couldn't think of a thing to say. Of course Jean couldn't, even if she wanted to speak. She had Tom's gigantic cock buried almost to the balls in her mouth and throat.
Joan was shaded by Tim's body, and all Laura could see of Jean was her body, throat, and the point of her chin. The rest of her face was hidden by Tom's cock, buried in her mouth. Laura hadn't seen the twin girls nude, nor had she realized how much Jean and Joan's bodies had matured in the past few months, so she had no idea who it was sucking Tom's cock.
"God damn you, Tom Johnson!" she yelled, tears in her eyes. "I thought I was your girlfriend. That's the big idea fucking around with that bitch?" She began to cry. "Especially tonight when we had a date!"
Laura pivoted around to dash out but she wasn't used to the extra-high heels. As she turned, she twisted her ankle and fell in a sobbing heap on the floor beside Joan and Tim.
The boys' lusts were pretty well killed by Laura's angry outburst. Tom's massive prick was fast shriveling and sliding out of Jean's mouth. Tim dropped down beside Jean, his cock also shrinking fast and slipping from the mouth of her slick, grasping cunt. Tim was the first to say anything, but it might have been better if he'd kept his mouth shut.
"Jeez, Laura. We didn't know it'd gotten so late. Time really passes fast when you're having fun." Realizing that he'd said something really dumb, he made matters worse by trying to explain. "I mean, it isn't like we're fucking real girls or anything, these are just our sisters."
As soon as those last words slipped out, he knew he'd made a big mistake. Joan, mad as a hornet, jumped to her feet and planted a hard, barefooted kick in his ribs.
"Now just what in hell do you mean by that, that we aren't real girls, only your sisters?" she screamed at him.
Tim yelped as the kick connected. It hurt, but Joan's bare foot didn't do any damage. "Well shit, Joannie, you know what I mean," he moaned. "I mean that it isn't like we were out fuckin' other girls, like, I mean, this is just all in the family."
"Tim, will you, for Christ sake, shut up?" Tom ordered. "The more you try to make things look better, the worse it gets." He turned his attention to Laura, and kneeled on the floor beside her. "I'm sorry, Laurie. It was just one of those things that isn't supposed to happen, but it did. It doesn't change how I feel about you or anything."
Laura shook free of Tom's arm and struggled to get back to her feet. She was surprised to find her fierce anger and almost gone away. Somehow, shocking as it might be to some people, it wasn't so much the fact that Tom was getting sucked off by his sister as it was that he was being unfaithful to Laura. When she realized that it was his sister, that seemed to make it different, okay.
Laura held onto the table, the one Jean was sprawled on top of, to regain her balance. Her gaze traveled over Jean's slender yet lush, long, strong body, her gaze abruptly caught and held by Jean's jutting tits which were now pointed almost straight up at the ceiling. Curious, Laura looked at Jean's tits more closely, then tentatively reached a hand out to gently squeeze one. She liked the feeling of it in her hand. Hesitantly, her attention completely taken with Jean's soft yet solid, thrusting tit, and by the amazing nipple at the end of it, Laura tenderly milked it up to the small erection.
While Laura had experimented the way most teenagers do, other girls and fooling around with them had never appealed to her. Now, stroking and playing with Jean's fantastic tit, she felt a tingle of desire for the delightful feminine body in front of her.
"My God," she wondered out loud. "I think I'm turning lez." She looked to Tom. "Jesus, I can see why you couldn't resist, Tommy. I'm a girl and I'm having a hard time resisting. Your kid sisters sure have developed fantastically sexy bodies all of a sudden."
Jean, not knowing what to say or do, decided to just lie there. After coming down from her sexual high when Laura burst into the room, Jean now found that the stroking of Laura's soft hand on her tit was a sensual delight, and she discovered to her surprise that she was getting excited again.
Laura discovered it, too. "Christ would you look at that nipple!" she exclaimed, fascinated by the small, throbbing erection. "It's just like a little prick." She bent over Jean and, still squeezing the girl's tit, teased the erect tip with her tongue, then sucked it into her mouth and began nodding her head over it like she was trying to give it a blow-job.
Tom, surprised by the sudden turn of events, didn't know what to do. He gaped as his girlfriend sucked on his sister's tit. "What the fuck are ya tryin' to do, Laura?" he asked.
The petite, Dark girl raised her head momentarily and muttered, "I'm trying to see if I can make it come."
Tom laughed. "I don't think it's gonna work. Tits don't come."
Jean, who had been silently enjoying Laura's talented mouth a work on her tit, spoke up, "Maybe tits don't, but I do, so don't interrupt us."
Shrugging his shoulders in disgust, Tom moaned, "Jesus Christ, my girlfriend turning lezzie over my own sister. How do you handle something like that?"
Now Tim laughed. "I don't know, Tom, but I think it's probably better than having Laura mad enough to tear you apart."
"Anyway, who says Laura's becoming a lesbian?" Joan asked. "I mean, Jeannie and I fool around with each other a lot, but that doesn't mean we don't want to fuck or suck cock. It's just another way to get off. About the only way Jeannie and I had until today," she giggled. "Besides, getting off any way you can is a whole lot better than not getting off at all."
"I guess I agree with Joannie," Tim commented. "I mean, both of us jack off when there's no other choice and we have to get our rocks off."
"I guess you're right," Tom sighed. "So what do we do now?"
Laura raised her head from Jean's tit and grinned. "Don't worry, Tommy, I've got a whole bunch of ideas." She stood up, reached for the hem of her skirt and peeled it off over her head. Laura hadn't worn any underwear, not even a bra and panties. All she had on under the dress was a black garter belt to hold up her sleek, black stockings. The black slash of the garter belt and the way the sheer hose molded her legs was somehow sexier than if she'd been totally naked.
Tom stepped behind her and reached around to fill his hands with her firm, ample tits. His big cock immediately started to stiffen again, nudging at Laura's round, firm, lovely ass.
"Back off, Tom!" the girl commanded.
"Ah, Laura, what's the matter?"
"I catch you getting deep throated by your own sister when we're supposed to be out on a date, and you ask me what's the matter?" she replied scornfully.
"Gee, Laura, I didn't think you were still mad at me," Tom coaxed.
"Well I am," she pouted, then grinned. "But I won't be if you all do what I tell you to."
There were a couple of groans, and Jean muttered, "I'll be damned if I will."
"Just a minute now," Laura said. "The four of you looked like you were having a good time when I came in. Think all five of us can have an even better one. Don't go getting pissed off at me until you know what I have in mind."
"I guess it wouldn't hurt to at least find out," Joan agreed. "
"First of all, there's got to be somewhere in this house more comfortable than the kitchen," Laura suggested.
Jean sat up on the table. "Yeah, there is. Joannie's and my room."
"Then how come you were all in here?" Laura asked.
Tim laughed. "It wasn't exactly planned, Laura. Tom and I were starting to get dinner ready when our horny sisters came in and kind of took advantage of us."
"That's right," Tom added. "And as you saw, we discovered something more interesting than food."
"Enough of this talk," Joan complained in frustration. "I wanna get fucked!"
"Okay, let's get going, then," Jean said, hopping off of the table. "Come on, follow me.
Jean headed out of the kitchen for the stairway. The others trooped along behind her. When they were all in the girls' bedroom, the four Johnsons stood in a group in front of Laura.
"Well, we're here," Tom said. "What do we do now?"
"Pretty much what you were doing before," Laura answered. "Only this time I'm getting in on the action, too." She swept the covers back from the big bed. "Okay, Tom, you and-" She looked intently at Jean. "Whichever you are. I guess I can't tell the two of you girls apart. Anyway, you lie down with your head over the edge of the bed, and Tom, you go ahead and have her suck your prick just like you were doing downstairs."
She turned to Tim and Joan, "And you two go ahead like you were, only leave room for me between you on the bed."
"So what'll you be doing, Laura?" Tim asked.
"Pretty much whatever comes to mind. First, though, I'm going to try something. I want to see if it's possible to get fucked by one of your sis's fantastic nipples." She hesitated. "Then maybe I'll eat her cunt while Tom's fucking her mouth. Or maybe I'll rub cunts with her for a while. Whatever I feel like. After that, we'll just do what makes us all feel good. Okay?"
Jean grinned. "Sounds terrific to me. By the way, I'm Jean, and that's Joan."
The boys were all in favor. Only Joan was a little reluctant, at first. She really didn't like Laura Randolph very well, but remembering that Tim would be fucking her, at least at the beginning, she gave in. Besides, she was getting really horny, she really needed a fuck.
The boys, although they had almost lost all hardness in their pricks when they got to the bedroom, had been stimulated by Laura's talk, especially Tom, now that she didn't seem to be mad at him any longer.
The four Johnsons got in the positions Laura dictated. The bed was much lower than the kitchen table, so Tom had to get on his knees to fuck Jean in the mouth.
While Jean licked and sucked intently at Tom's expanding cock knob, Laura got down beside him and ran her tongue back and forth along his stretching, thickening prickshaft. With two talented tongues working on his prick, it didn't take long for his cockshaft to reach its full, throbbing erection. Jean sucked in his big, purple prickhead like it was a peeled egg, then reached back to put a hand on Tom's ass and press it toward her, forcing his enormous cock deeper into her mouth. She used her other hand to softly pump the length of his swollen fuckshaft. A tingling shiver of excitement raced through her as she felt it swell and harden even more in her hand and mouth.
Laura climbed up on the bed and she straddled her knees over Jean's chest, her ass pointed at Tom. Slowly she lowered her juicing pussy over one of Jean's jutting young tits. With one hand between her legs, she gently squeezed the girl's thrusting conical tit, milking it up from base to tip. Then holding it more firmly, she started to tease and tickle the stretching, hardening nipple with her silkysoft, curly black cunt hair.
To Jean, her mouth now full of Tom's cock, his huge prickhead thrusting into her hungering throat, the new sensation of Laura's soft pussy brushing her tingling nipple shot an orgasmic wave through her from tit and throat to cunt. A stifled cry of excitement escaped out of her lips around the huge, pumping fuckshaft that filled her straining, sucking mouth.
The feelings of the firm but soft tit in her hand and the hard little rod of a nipple nuzzling into her hot, sopping fuckhole were new and sensually thrilling to Laura. A red glow of erotic excitement blushed over her whole body. Still holding Jean's tit with one hand and rubbing it back and forth in her fuck slit, Laura bent forward, bracing herself with her other arm, and began to lick at the younger girl's soft blonde cuntmound.
Laura's tongue found Jean's hard, fiery little clit. Jean's hips bucked upward at the hot mouth automatically, as she felt another climax blast through her. Jean was filled to overflowing with erotic sensations. The enormous prick in her mouth, the hot, sucking cunt on her tit and sensitive nipple, and that tongue teasing her clit and cunt were almost more than Jean could bear.
Her lips had a life of their own, fucking up at Laura's educated tongue. She pulled hard on Tom's ass, forcing the whole immense length of his tremendous prick between her lips. She twisted her body, trying to, wanting to ram her whole burning tit into Laura's sopping cunt. Jean, now that she no longer had to guide Tom's cock with a hand, also placed that behind his ass, searching around until she found his asscrack. Then, instinctively she sought his asshole and slid one finger inside.
"Sheeeeeeit almighty!" Tom moaned, his pelvis pounding forward, ramming his throbbing fucktool to the hilt into his sister's greedy mouth. "I'm gonna cum! I'm gonna! I'm commmmmmmminnng!"
Jean, her whole being pulsating with lust, sensed rather than heard Tom's eruption. She could feel the beating of his great, fucking prick as hot, gluey cum pumped out of his balls, surging through his prickshaft, and jetting deep into her throat.
Hungrily she tried to swallow cock, jizz, and all, her throat contracting around his huge but fast-shrinking cock. Tremendous spasms thundered through her as her final orgasm matched his. Her hips arched skyward, her cunt trying to suck up Laura's flicking tongue. She tried to shove her whole tit into Laura's steamy pussy.
Jean's body shook and quaked as wave after climactic wave bolted through her. Then spent and lightly twitching, she collapsed, coughing Tom's wilting prick out.
"Wheeeee!" Jean shrieked. "That was something else!" She lifted her head to look at the lush, petite brunette sitting on her chest. "Hey, Laura, that was great."
Laura couldn't answer. Her whole body was quivering as orgasmic waves rolled through it from her cunt to her mouth, and back again. Finally she lifted her head, her tongue busy licking the last drops of Jean's pussy juice from her lips and smiled.
"Well, Tom," Laura said. "You were right. Tits don't come, at least I don't think Jean's did. But I sure as hell came, fucking myself on it!"
Jean giggled. "Maybe my tit didn't shoot like a prick, but the feeling of your hot, wet cunt kind of sucking at my nipple sure made it feel like it was coming. I really liked it."
"Me, too," Laura agreed. She got off of Jean's chest, stretched out beside the younger girl and started to idly toy with Jean's unique nipples once again.
Tom had sprawled out on the carpet, momentarily spent, after Jean sucked him off. Now he slowly got up, stared at the fuckaction between his twin brother and his other sister, then looked at Jean and Laura. The two girls were cupping and licking and sucking at each other's tits. Although Tom had just gotten his rocks off, his shrunken super-cock now began to rise.
Laura looked at him, popping her mouth with a loud, sucking noise from one of Jean's long, swollen nipples. "Well, Tommy, it looks like you're about ready to go another round, and I think it's about my turn to be fucked." She stopped while she tried to figure out what arrangement she wanted to try. "Why don't we just sort of fool around until Tim and Joan are done? Then we'll do some kind of daisy chain."
"What's a daisy chain?" Jean asked.
"Just be patient, Jeannie, you'll find out," Tom answered her.
Joan, her knees up to her shoulders, was panting and moaning as Tim's colossal prick pumped in and out of her sopping cunt in strokes almost a foot long, leaving only his cock knob buried inside at each withdrawal. She had already experienced a half-dozen climaxes, and was building to the big one.
"Fuck me, Timmy, fuck me!" she groaned. "Rip me open! Shove that gigantic cock of yours into me! Slam it home!" Joan cried, arching her back and ramming her hips against Tim's, matching him stroke for stroke, shaking with the wonderful feeling of his stupendous, hard, hot, fuckpole pistoning in and out of her steaming, juicing pussy.
Laura was hornier than ever. Fucking herself on Jean's rigid tit had only made her hungrier for more. She bounced up to her knees and took Jean's hand.
"Come on, Jeannie, let's speed up the action. Tim and Joan are taking too damned long. You suck Joan's titties, and I'll see what I can do at the bottom end."
Although Jean had a great come, it wasn't the same as being fucked, and she was also horny. She twisted around so that she could get at her twin's tits with her head and hands, squeezing between Joan's sweating body and Tim's. Tim had his hands on either side of Joan, bracing himself at arm's length above her. Jean immediately set to work, sucking one of Joan's rigid nipples, and flicking the other with her fingers.
Laura crawled around behind Tim. First she hefted his heavy balls in her small, soft hand. Then she rolled over on her back and worked herself up between his legs, raised her head, and licked at his pistoning prick as it pounded in and out of Joan's fur-bordered fuckhole.
"Shit, Laura, that's wonderful!" Tim moaned. "That's great! Keep it up!"
Laura continued licking at his stroking cockmeat, with an occasional lap at Joan's puckered little asshole. Every time Joan felt the girl's hard, sharp tongue ream at her shithole, she was shaken by a series of spasms.
"Oh, Jesus, Laura!" Joan sighed, "Oh, shit! That's great! Do it some more! Eat my ass!"
Laura, squirming with excitement and frustration, decided to see if she could get the fucking pair to come so she could get hers. She kept licking at Joan's asshole, meanwhile wetting a finger in the creamy juices squishing out of Joan's cunt. Satisfied that it was slippery enough, she waited a moment, then ran her hand up Tim's asscrack and circled her creamslicked finger around his tightly puckered shitchute. When she felt him tense, she swiftly thrust the slippery finger inside his asshole, stabbing her tongue into Joan's ass at the same exact time. At almost the same second, Jean nipped hard on Joan's rigid, super-sensitized nipple, and pinched hard on the other one.
"Yeeeeeeeeooowwwwweeeeei!" Joan shrieked, a stupendous orgasm thundered through her. She felt on fire with carnal excitement. Thrills of lust seemed to shake every part of her as they radiated out in lightning strikes from her ass, her cunt and her tits simultaneously. Her hips, her legs, her whole body shuddered and jerked and quaked with powerful contractions. A deep, rosy flush washed over her skin, her nipples and clit were hard as steel. Sweat oozed, almost ran, from every pore.
Joan could still feel Tim's powerful fucktool fucking and withdrawing from her eager cunt, but now with a difference. It seemed to her that it was swelling even more, lengthening, getting harder. Suddenly Tim thrust hard and fast. Joan could feel his cock throb as his hot cum pumped out it's great length, spurting deep inside her pussy. It triggered her answering orgasm. She shook from head to toe like she was having a fit, screamed, and passed out.
CHAPTER NINE
When Jean felt the beginning of her twin's potent spasms, she sat back. Laura, feeling Tim's ball-sac draw up to spurt its hot cum, wriggled away from the two and sat up.
"Well, it's about time!" Laura muttered as Tim collasped on top of his fainting sister. "Now maybe we can get down to some real fucking."
"I don't know," Tim panted. "I think I'm fucked out for tonight."
Laura licked her lips and grinned a wicked grin. "You may think so, Timmy, but I bet I can get you back to attention."
She slimbed over Joan's still-twitching body, then got on her knees beside Tim's gooey, shrunken prick. She delicately raised it in both hands, then started sliding her hands up and down its reduced length. It was welllubricated by Tim's jism and Joan's cream.
Laura began to increase the pressure of her hands as she slowly squeezed and milked his big cock, sliding the now-loose foreskin over his purple cockhead, then drawing it back again. Next she bent down and licked his big prick knob every time she pulled the foreskin back. It began to show signs of life.
"Jesus, Laura, that feels terrific," Tim sighed. "I guess you were right after all, it looks like I'm beginning to get hard again."
Laura lifted her head and grinned at him. "I told you so, Timmy."
"Yeah," Tom said, "I think if she put her mind to it, Laura could give a corpse a hardon." His, own fucker was starting to rise. "Just watching her work is giving me one."
Joan opened her eyes, ran her hands sensuously up and down her sweat-soaked body, then turned her head toward Jean. "I guess I can't speak from much experience, sis, but I'd have to say that was a real good fuck."
Jean grinned at her twin. "It sure as hell looked like it to me, Joannie." She turned to the Randolph girl and asked, "What next, Laura? I'm horny as hell."
Before answering, Laura slobbered spit on Tim's cockhead, then raised her head to reply, but held onto his swelling and stretching prick and started to rub it around her big, firm, rubbery tits.
Not exactly sure which twin she was talking to, Laura said, "Jeannie?" When Jean nodded, Laura continued. "You and I are due to be fucked. The whole trouble is, there aren't enough cocks here for every girl, so here's how we'll work it. It won't be a regular daisy chain. What we'll do is, we'll have Tim fuck you doggy style, and Tom fuck me the same way.
While they're doing that, I'll eat Joannie's pussy, you suck her tits. That way we should all get off, don't you think?"
Jean and Laura spread the exhausted but unresisting Joan out on the bed, then got down on their hands and knees, Laura between Joan's widespread legs and Jean beside her. Jean dropped her head, waggled her slim, shapely ass in the air, and started licking at her twin's heaving tits.
Laura also had her ass up. "Okay, Tom and Tim, Jeannie and I are all wet and waiting, so, like you said Tom, let's get at it."
Like Jean, Laura didn't wait. She parted Joan's still dripping cuntlips with her hands and started to lap up the flowing mixture of cunt cream and cum that was dripping from Joan's hot pussy.
"Ummmmm. That's good," Laura mumbled, swirling her tongue around Joan's furry cunt for another glob of the salty mixture.
Both Tom and Tim were now at full, sensational erection. As the twin boys hobbled along on their knees to get behind their chosen targets, their enormous cocks wobbled and swayed in front of them like extra legs that they couldn't control.
Tom positioned himself behind Laura. His throbbing purple prick knob poked at the puffy gates of her fuck-tunnel. Her cuntslit was already creaming heavily in expectation and Tom's cockhead slipped easily into her small, tight, but cream-greased pussy. Laura was more than ready. She hunched back at him, slamming most of the length of Tom's foot-long prick inside her hot cunt, then surged forward, squeezing down on it with her strong young cunt muscles. At the same time, she plunged her long, talented tongue deep into Joan's eager pussy.
"Ooooohhh," Joan squealed softly. "You sure do that good, Laura. Do it some more."
Jean was so hot that she could hardly wait until Tim got his cock into her. She shook and waggled her ass, and as soon as Tim got in reach, grabbed his straining fuckrod with her free hand. She lifted her head from sucking Joan's rigid, expanding nipple and whined, "Jesus, Timmy, hurry. Stuff that beautiful monster of a prick into me. Now!"
"I will if you let go of it so I can get behind you," he complained.
She gave his ponderous fucker a strong squeeze, then reluctantly let go of it. The bed bounced slightly as Tim made his way to Jean's rear, then she felt the huge, hot knob of his cock pushing at, then parting her slobbering cuntlips.
Jean had wrapped her lips around Joan's turgid nipples again. When her brother's great cock surged into her fuckhole, she couldn't help but sigh. It made a fart-like sound burbling out between her lips and Joan's tit.
"Oh, wow!" Joan squealed. "That feels wonderful, Jeannie. Do it some more."
Jean rocked back slightly to take a deep breath. That stuffed another six inches of Tim's hot fuckrod up her pussy, making Jean shriek, which was unintentionally the exact effect Joan wanted. The bubbly tickling on her nipple and the skilled tongue working its way into her cunt fired off a climax in Joan that started her panting and bucking her hips at Laura's hot mouth.
"That's it, Jeannie," she breathed. "Do it, do it more, do it good. You really know how to eat me good, Laura. Go to it, fuck me with your long tongue! Nibble my clit! Eat me good! Suck up my cream!"
Laura lapped and swirled her tongue in ' Joan's cunt, working it deeper as Tom's cock fucked into her dripping cunt from behind. She changed tactics, holding her tongue stiff so that it fucked in and out of Joan in rhythm with Tom's fuck-strokes. Now her nose rubbed on Joan's clit. To Joan it was almost like being fucked by a small cock, and the feeling of Laura's nose bumping her clit was bringing her to new heights of excitement. With her sister, Jean, busy nuzzling and nibbling at her straining nipples at the same time, Joan was seized by wave after wave of climaxes.
Jean was equally thrilled. To have her brother, Tim's, enormous cock thundering in and out of her eager cunt and Joan's towering little tit-bud in her mouth at the same time sent pulse after pulse of surging orgasms rocketing through her.
Tom had both hands on Laura's hips, holding the firm flesh as he plunged his swollen organ into her slick, fiery fuckhole. Tim, following Tom's lead, was doing the same with Jean, except Jean kept wriggling in his grasp, driving her ass back onto his groin.
"Geez, Jeannie, don't wiggle so much. I'm still a little tender from what you did to me this afternoon. If you don't hold still, I won't be able to finish."
Jean mumbled something but he couldn't hear it. Her mouth was still full of Joan's tit. She did stop waggling her ass, though, so Tim resumed his long, deep fuck-stokes.
Tom liked the feeling of Laura's round, firm ass as it matched him stroke for stroke, slamming back into his gut. He really liked Laura. The trouble was, he had just dis covered, he was far more turned on by his own sisters than by any other girl, even Laura. There was something about their long, sleek, strong, almost skinny bodies with those sharply thrusting tits, capped by their incredibly long, jutting nipples, that almost made him come just thinking about them.
Shit! he sighed to himself. I think I'm falling in love, or at least in lust, with my own goddamned sisters! Who'd have thought that those skinny, tomboy brats of a few months ago would turn into such extraordinarily sexy girls? He shook his head in wonder at it all, then started to worry. Now that he'd figured out how he felt about Jean and Joan, now that he knew they liked to be fucked by their brothers, maybe even more than he and Tim liked to fuck them, what were they going to do? What if their folks found out?
Laura, her face still buried in Joan's pussy, sensed a change. Although Tom hadn't missed a stroke, his cock was still fucking back and forth into her, it didn't seem as thick and hard as usual. She lifted her head, licked, the cream off of her lips and twisted her neck to look at him.
"What's the matter, Tommy?" Laura asked, concern in her voice. "What's wrong? Don't you feel well? Somehow I get the feeling your heart isn't in it."
"I'm okay, Laura," he panted. "I guess it's just that I'm kinda fucked out. After this morning and the time at the swimming hole with you, and then getting caught and spied on, and then in the kitchen, and now this-I just wasn't as horny as I thought I was. By the way, you don't have to worry about who it was that saw us down at the creek. It was Jean and Joan, and they damn well aren't going to tell anybody about it. Not after this, anyway."
Joan, frustrated by the interruption of her pleasure when Laura stopped tonguefucking her, muttered, "Damn it, Laura, why did you quit? I was just getting ready for a really good come."
"I'm sorry," Laura said as she dropped her face into Joan's slobbering cunt and went back to work tonguefucking it.
Tom hadn't originally realized that his thoughts were causing him to lose his hard-on. Like he told Laura, he really wasn't that horny anymore, but he couldn't let her know the real reason. Even to his own ears, his excuses sounded kind of weak. His gaze traveled from Laura's ass to her head, then followed Joan's sleek body. When they reached her sharply thrusting tits, he stared, still in shocked disbelief, at the amazing nipple Jean was twisting in her slim fingers. He couldn't see Joan's other nipple, it was engulfed by Jean's lush, read lips.
Gazing at Joan's startling long, rigidly erect tit-bud, Tom found his problem solved. Just looking at her fantastic tit made the blood surge through him, and brought his softening cock back to full, swollen, stretching erection.
"Mmmmmmm," Laura mumbled into Joan's furry blonde cuntmound. "That feels a whole lot better, Tommy."
"Hey, that tickles," Joan giggled when Laura's hot breath ruffled her cunt hair.
With Tom's ponderous prick once more steely hard and pistoning into her eager fuckhole, Laura felt better and went back to Joan's dripping cuntslit with new vigor. Even as a little girl, Laura had been one of the few kids in school who could touch the tip of her chin or her nose with her tongue. Her tongue was both exceptionally long and she had unusual control over it. She made use of both the length and the control as she thrust it into Joan's slippery pussy, swirled it around her inner cunt walls, then withdrew it.
"Ooooooohhh, Laura," Joan murmured. "That's really good, almost as good as fucking."
Laura started to really tonguefuck Joan, again in time to Tom's thrusting superprick fucking into her cunt. With each of Tom's strokes, she shoved her long tongue deep into Joan's cream-slimy fuckhole and managed to bump her nose on Joan's hard little fuckbutton.
Joan was now lost in the ecstatic sensations of Laura's busy face in her cunt and Jean's eager mouth and fingers at her tits. Jean was equally filled with fiery lust, her dripping cunt jammed with Tim's pumping cockmeat and her mouth stuffed with her sister's luscious tit.
While thoroughly enjoying the actions of the two mouths, Joan wanted something more. Something for her own mouth to do. Her need broke her concentration.
"Jeannie," she panted. "Can you get Timmy to slide you around so that while you're sucking my tits, I can suck yours?"
"Oh, shit, Joannie!" Tim moaned. "You've got lousy timing. Oh, well, I guess. Come on Jeannie."
Tim and Jean, locked hips to ass by Tim's big prick in her cunt, carefully crawled around until they were in position. Then as Jean bent over her twin and went back to sucking Joan's tits, Joan pulled herself up so she could do the same to Jean's long, hard nipples, which were now dangling almost in her face.
At first Tim's mood had been broken and he could feel his cock begin to soften. Then his gaze roamed over the scene in front of him. Jean's firm young ass had his prick buried in it to the hilt. Joan's sleek body had Laura's gorgeous face buried in its crotch, and his brother was fucking into Laura's cunt.
Jean could instantly tell that Tim was excited again. She could feel his huge fuckrod swelling in her guts, his powerful fuck-strokes lengthening, his balls slapping at her cunt-hair as he slammed into her ass.
As Tim's gaze wandered the length of Joan's body, then Laura's, he raised his eyes to lock them with Tom's. The two boys stared, then grinned at each other. Although neither said a word, they both knew what the other was thinking. They really had it made!
The action got faster and hotter. Both Tim and Tom were now fucking their gigantic pricks into Jean and Laura's eager cunts with long, powerful, rapid strokes. The three girls had their mouths busy, Jean and Joan on each other's tits, Laura in Joan's sopping cunt. Small squeaks and squeals escaped from the lips of the sweating, trembling, excited girls.
Tom felt himself getting ready to shoot. Without missing a beat, he leaned over Laura's slim, sweat-soaked back, reached around, and searched with his fingers in her dripping cuntbush until he located her big, erect clit. He could feel his balls begin to draw up, ready to fire their bursts of steaming cum into her demanding fuck-tube. Then he felt the beat of the first shot of jizz squirting up and through the great length of his huge hard-on.
"I'm coming, Laura, I'm coming!" he yelped, pinching her hard little clit as his balls pumped their load into her straining cunt.
"Aaaaaaahhhh!" Laura groaned into Joan's gooey cunt as she felt the first jets of Tom's hot cum shooting into her, triggering her own massive climax, shaking her from head to toe in a shuddering orgasm. She drew her tongue out of Joan's cunt, then wrapped her lips around Joan's rigid little clit and gave it a nip with her teeth.
Tim, feeling the mighty spurts jetting into her guts, found her cunt muscles clamping down on his rock-hard prick as her own answering orgasm surged through her tingling body. Her shrieks muffled by the big-nipples tit in her mouth, she raised her head, gasping and panting, then fell forward, satisfied and exhausted, on top of Joan's trembling bucking torso, nipping and pinching her sister's burning nipples as she did so.
"Jesus!" Joan cried. "Eeeeeeeoooowww!" Her hips arched upward into Laura's face, her whole body shook and shuddered as spasmodic waves of ecstasy arced from her tits to her cunt, and back again.
In seconds it was all over. Five exhausted, satiated bodies flopped out on the swampy bed, the bodies and the bed now soaked with sweat and cum and cream.
CHAPTER TEN
All five teenagers lay panting, hardly able to move, for several minutes. Joan was the first to regain her breath and sense.
"Whew!" she whistled. "This place really stinks!"
"Yeah," Jean groaned. "And we've got to sleep in here tonight. Okay, everybody, shower time."
Laura and the two boys moaned, but they grudgingly got off of the bed and headed for the bathroom. Jean and Joan stripped, then made the bed again, and they joined the other three in the big shower stall. Nobody showed much interest in further fucking around, so they got cleaned and dried in short order.
Tom and Laura dressed and decided to go out for supper. Tim and his two sisters put robes on and went to the kitchen to finish the meal that had been interrupted. After eating and cleaning up the kitchen, Jean and Joan went right to bed in their own beds. Tim watched TV for an hour or so in the family room until Tom came home.
When his brother walked in, Tim asked a little nervously, "Tom, what do you think about today?"
Tom shook his head. "I don't know, Tim. It kinda goes against what's supposed to be the right thing to do, but damnit, I don't think I've ever liked fucking so much with anyone as I did with our own sisters today."
"Yeah, me, too," Tim agreed. "I've fucked a lot of girls a lot of times, had a lot of really great fucks, but none of them were as great as this. What are we going to do about it when our folks get home?"
"I don't know, Tim. We sure as hell aren't going to tell them about it."
"I don't mean that," Tim said. "I mean, and it's not as if we raped or seduced Jeannie and Joannie or anything like that. I mean, actually, they seduced us. I guess what I'm trying to say is, I really want to get it on with them some more. And I don't think Mom and Dad would be too damned happy about it."
"Yeah. I know what you mean, Tim. You know how much I like Laura?" Tim nodded. Tom went on. "Well, when I was fuckin' her tonight, I wasn't thinking about her, I was thinking about Jeannie. Or Joannie. It doesn't matter which, but I was thinking about my sister, not my girl."
"I guess we're just going to have to be awful careful," Tim said. "I sure don't want to give our twin sisters up."
"Me, neither," Tom agreed. "Now we know that they really like it, it's going to be tough as hell to fuck 'em without getting caught. Jesus, with them right here in the house, running around half dressed, waggling their fantastic tits and gorgeous asses at us, it's going to be fuckin' hard not to jump 'em in the hall or the shower, or wherever, just any ol' time."
Tim shrugged. The two boys went up to bed.
It was almost noon when Jean and Joan woke up. Both girls were a little bit stiff and tender, but neither was nearly as sore as she expected to be, and both were very horny.
"Come on, Joannie, I need a good fucking," Jean said, bouncing out of bed. "Let's see if our stud brothers are up yet."
Joan mumbled and groaned, but stumbled out of her own bed and joined her sister. They were both disappointed. The boys had already gotten up, made their beds, and left.
"Shit! They didn't even leave us a note or anything," Jean grumbled. "What are we going to do now?"
"I don't know about you, Jeannie, but I think I'll leave it alone for a while. My cunt is kinda tender this morning. Maybe it'd be smart to rest it up, at least until the boys come home."
Jean agreed grudgingly. They dressed in skimpy tee shirts and shorts and trooped down to the kitchen to fix themselves some lunch.
While they were eating, Jean told her sister about an idea she'd gotten from one of the sex books she'd read, and suggested that they try it out that night. Joan giggled.
"Gee, Sis, it sounds like a great idea. Except, what if Timmy and Tommy have dates or something tonight?" She remembered something. "Besides, Mom and Dad will be home tonight."
"Yeah, but remember Joannie? They don't get in until almost midnight, so we'll have lots of time."
Voices came from the driveway, and suddenly Tom and Tim thundered into the house. They'd come home for a quick sandwich, but had to leave again right away. Jean asked them if they'd be home that evening, because she was planning a special surprise for dinner. The twin boys looked at each other, shrugged, and said, "Why not?"
"I don't mean just for dinner. Our surprise might take a while."
"Well, Laura's got some kind of meeting tonight, so it's okay with me," Tom replied.
"I don't have anything planned," Tim responded.
The boys slapped their sandwiches together, bolted them down, swallowed their niak and left.
Jean and Joan spent the afternoon preparing their special dinner. They were bathed and dressed in attractive outfits, outfits more than a little snug about the chest. Their tits had grown considerably since they bought the dresses. Then the boys arrived back.
"Wow, this must be going to be some kind of affair," Tim whistled when he saw his sisters. "Hey, you kids better not take any deep breaths, those dresses don't look like they could stand it."
"You guys go up and take your showers and change," Jean commanded. "Dinner will be ready in about a half-hour. Joannie and I'd like it if you wear something nice."
They asked a bunch of questions, but the girls wouldn't tell them anything more, they just said it was a surprise.
The dinner was good and the time passed pleasantly, with the boys teasing their lovely blonde sisters about how it felt not to be virgins any more. When it was time for dessert, Jean ordered the boys out of the dining room and told them she'd call them when it was ready.
After about fifteen minutes, Tom yelled, "What's taking you so long? I thought we were going to get our dessert tonight."
"Just a few more minutes, it's almost ready," Jean called back.
About five minutes later Jean announced that dessert was served. Tom and Tim rushed to the dining room to find out what was so special about it. When they arrived, they understood why it took so long to prepare.
The girls had cleared the table except for the cloth. Now each was lying naked, flat on the table. A big strawberry, surrounded by thick whipped cream, had been hollowed out and capped each thrusting nipple. Another strawberry in a pool of whipped cream nestled in each girl's belly button. And there were thick globs of whipped cream in each of their furry blonde pussies.
"Okay, guys," Jean announced. "Here's your dessert. Strawberries and whipped cream. There's one rule of manners for eating them, though. You have to suck them up, you can't use your hands."
"Now that's what I call a real dessert," Tim chuckled. "And such lovely serving dishes, too."
"One other thing," Joan said. "Strawberry juice stains, so I recommend that you take your good clothes off, first."
The brothers swiftly peeled out of their suits, shirts, and underwear and they plunged into the feast. Tom sucked the berry out of Joan's navel and licked up the sweet, fluffy cream with his tongue. Tim started with Jean's nipples, finding a hot, fully erect, throbbing tit-bud inside each berry. As he bit into the first one, his teeth grazed Jean's taut nipple and she gave a little squeal of delight.
After he'd eaten the belly-button berry, Tom turned his attention to Joan's whippedcream-coated cunt. As he licked up the foam, his tongue grazed her rigid little clit several times, causing her to shriek with pleasure each time. When he thought he had all of the cream lapped up, he started to move around so he could suck the berries off of her tits.
"You better stay down there, Tom," Joan panted. "I know you don't like to leave anything unfinished, and you've only started."
He looked into his sister's face, surprised, then glanced back down at her damp pussy. Now he could see more cream and some red juice oozing out of the slit between her excitement-swollen pussylips. He grinned and licked his lips.
"Why you little devils," he chuckled admiringly. "You sure do know how to serve dessert." He grinned at Tim, who had already licked the last traces of cream from Jean's tits and was now concentrating on her nipples. "Hey, Tim, I don't think I've ever enjoyed strawberries and cream so much. Jesus, just think what it'd be like if our sisters had some experience! Shit, they'd probably kill us with sex!"
Tim laughed but kept lapping at Jean's nipples. Tom pulled Joan to the edge of the table, spread her legs wide, and nosed into her blonde cuntmound. He opened her wet pussylips with his fingers to find a red strawberry and cream oozing out of the opening. After sucking out the berry and licking the cream, he was thrilled to see another berry sliding out. Before he was done he had sucked four warm, cream-coated strawberries from Joan's hot fuck-channel. Tom's licking and sucking had aroused his sister mightily, and he discovered that the flavor added by her own cunt cream added an exotic, pungent taste to the strawberries and whipped cream.
Both girls had, by now, experienced several minor climaxes but they wanted more. That there little party was having an erotic effect on their brothers was obvious. Both boys now had towering erections.
Tom, after sucking the last berry and cream from Joan's pussy, could wait no longer. He stood up, parted Joan's cuntslit with one hand, and guided the throbbing purple head of his swollen cock into her tight, slick pussy channel. She moaned with pleasure as the enormous fuckrod slithered into her. By now she was creaming so heavily that Tom's cock encountered little resistance and soon his entire twelve-inch prick was buried inside the girl.
As Tom's mighty cock fucked into her, Joan raised her knees to ease its passage. Soon she was groaning with ecstasy as Tom began to fuck his cock back and forth in longer, faster strokes.
Tim had switched his attention from Jean's nipples to her belly-button. When he had lapped up the strawberry and the last droplet of whipped cream from it, he started to twist Jean around so he could eat the cream and berries from her cunt.
"Timmy," Jean panted. "Climb up on the table with me so I can suck your big cock while you're eating my pussy."
"Hey, I like that!" he answered. "Except let's get down on the carpet. The table's too damned hard on my knees."
He lifted Jean off of the table, then placed her gently on the thick carpet, spreading her legs and straddling his knees over her face. She seized his huge fucker with both hands and guided the throbbing knob to her lips as he leaned his head down and began to lick at the cream in her furry cuntmound.
The four were so busy sucking and fucking and licking that they didn't hear the sound of the front door open. Mr. Johnson and his wife had managed to catch an earlier flight home.
She dropped her husband off while she went on to deliver several items she had picked up in the city for a friend, and would be home in a little while.
Mr. Johnson had been surprised to find the drapes drawn when he arrived, and as he walked in, he noticed light flooding from the dining room into the dark living room, and he could hear strange, slurping sounds.
Curious, not knowing what to expect, he walked softly to the dining-room door and peeked in. He gasped with shock and anger as he saw what his two handsome sons and his beautiful twin daughters were doing. Wonder replaced his initial rage as he watched Tom, whose prick was fucking in and out of Joan's eager cunt, bend forward and nibble a big, ripe strawberry from her stretched and swollen nipple.
Admiration at his kids' inventiveness came next. As Mr. Johnson continued to observe the erotic action on the dining-room table and floor from the shadow of the darkened living room, he discovered that his own reactions were not exactly fatherly. As he reached a hand to his crotch to confirm his own growing, straining erection, he finally admitted something to himself that he had tried to keep hidden for several months.
As his gaze roved over the long, sleek, womanly bodies of his twin blonde daughters, he knew he wanted to fuck them, probably as much as he'd ever wanted to fuck anyone in his life. His swelling erection was starting to get painful, so great was his lust. Seeking relief, yet not wishing to disturb his sucking, fucking children in the next room, he quietly unzipped his fly and freed his swollen, rockhard cock from the confines of his pants and shorts. While not as heavily hung as his sons, Mr. Johnson had a thick, powerful prick.
Without thinking what he was doing, Johnson began to slowly stroke his aching hard-on, not taking his gaze from the scene in the dining room. Intent on the activities of his children, he was startled when he heard the front door close behind him. He turned sharp-ly to see his wife entering the living room. She stared at him with open-mouthed surprise, noting his hand still massaging his powerful hard-on.
His mind still on the frantic fuck-scene in the dining room, and on the pressure from his own swollen balls, Johnson put a finger to his lips and then signaled his wife to tiptoe to where he was. Her curiosity strong, she softly moved up beside him and peered into the dining room. The first thing she saw was Tim's gigantic prick, his ponderous cock knob just starting to pass between Jean's eager, sucking lips.
A shock of outrage passed through Mrs. Johnson, outrage mixed with lust. Without realizing it, she continued to stare at her children while at the same time reaching down for her husband's steely-hard cock. As she continued to gape at the four handsome youngsters sucking and fucking, her hand closed on her husband's prick and started to stroke it, then squeeze.
Desire replaced astonishment and anger in both parents as they silently watched their beautiful children. He was turned on by the bodies of his lovely daughters, and especially by their thrusting, conical tits with the startling long, hard nipples. She was excited by her sons' monster cocks.
When he felt his wife's hand on his prick, Mr. Johnson let go of it and wormed his hand inside the waistband of his wife's dress and panties. She shuddered with excitement as she felt his fingers creep across her taut belly and into the thick mat of her pubic hair. She was creaming heavily. As his fingers reached her big, supersensitive clit, she gasped. Her body shook with a surging climax, and her hand squeezed his already aching prick, causing him to groan out loud.
Tom and Joan were too engrossed in their fucking to hear it, but both Jean and Tim were startled by the sounds from the living room.
Tim jumped up from the carpet as Jean turned her head to throw a frightened look at the living-room doorway.
"What the hell was that!" Tim exclaimed.
Jean spun around, sitting up and drawing her knees up to her chest, which covered her tits from view but left an inviting look at her drooling cunt.
More angered by the thought of someone watching them than frightened, Tim leaped for the doorway to attack the intruder. He reached around the entryway to the living room and switched on the light, and stopped, frozen speechless at the sight of his parents, his mother's hand pumping on his dad's cock, his hand deep inside her panties.
It had happened so fast that Mr. and Mrs. Johnson were equally speechless. Tim and his parents stood gaping at each other, all three blushing furiously. Mr. Johnson pulled himself together, ready to give his offspring a royal chewing out. He took a deep breah and started to explode in an angry lecture when he was suddenly struck by the ridiculousness of the situation. After all, how could he punish his children for doing the very thing that had filled him with lust, especially as he was standing there with his hand on their mother's cunt while her hand was jacking him off?
His rage drained away faster than it had come and he burst out laughing. His wife glared at him as if she thought he'd flipped his lid, but she didn't miss a stroke of her hand on his solid cock. Then she glanced down, realized what she was doing, what her husband was doing to her, and seeing the absurdity of their situation, she began to laugh, too.
Her gaze drifted away from her hand on her husband's prick to her son, Tim's monumental prick, which was sticking out from his crotch like a rolling pin.
Mrs. Johnson gasped, unable to take her gaze away from her son's stupendous cockshaft. As if with a life of its own, her hand let go of her husband's prick and reached out to seize her son's. Her eyes glazed with lust, she sank to her knees and drew Tim's throbbing prickhead to her fiery red lips.
Jean, who had long had a powerful lust to fuck her daddy, saw this as a golden opportunity to finally realize her desire. She jumped to her feet, trotted over to him, dropped to her knees, grabbed his thick hard-on, licked his fat cockhead, then began to rub it back and forth across her painfully taut nipples.
"Well," Mr. Johnson chuckled, "if I can't lick 'em, I might as well join 'em." Then he paused for a moment. "Maybe I can lick 'em, too."
The feeling of her father's heavy cock in her hands made tremors of desire run through Jean. Although not nearly as long as her brothers' cocks, her dad's was even thicker. As she licked his ponderous prickhead again, she decided not to try to suck it. She didn't want to hurt it with her teeth. Instead she let go of his big cock, reached up, and pulled her dad down to the floor. Without saying a word, she gently pushed him back until he was lying flat, then straddled his fuckpole and eased her slippery, creaming, tight young cunt down on it.
She parted her pussylips with one hand and eased his thick cock into her eagerly waiting pussy. Satisfied that she was going to get the fucking of her young life, she leaned over to plant a kiss on her father's lips.
Mr. Johnson, no longer willing or able to resist, felt his prick swell even more as it was surrounded by his glorious daughter's tight, hot cunt. After Jean kissed him, she raised her head and he could see her lovely, cone-shaped tits dangling almost in his face. Her astounding nipples, which had given him his erection in the first place, were too close to resist any longer. He softly took one of her firm tits in his hand and guided her rigid nipple to his hungry lips. Something about having Jean's stiff little tit-bud in his mouth made him more excited than he'd felt in years.
Tim, after the first shock of his mother grabbing his prick and licking it wore off, knew that now he was going to do something he'd long fantasized about. His first wet dream, and he remembered it well, was of fucking his beautiful mother. And now it was going to come true!
Mrs. Johnson licked and pumped on Tim's cock, but she didn't want it in her mouth, she wanted it in her cunt! Although she hated to let go of it for even a second, she finally dropped it, stood up, tore her clothes off, then pulled Tim down on the floor with her. Swiftly she guided his enormous hard-on into her thickly creaming pussy. As soon as his pulsing cockhead was within her cuntlips, she began to arch her hips up to draw in the immense length of his stiff fuckrod.
Tom and Joan remained totally oblivious to everything but their own pounding loins. Tom was pounding his straining cock into Joan's sucking, demanding cunt with powerful, rapid thrusts. Joan felt the tension building in her with each plunge of his great prick. Little spasms wracked her body with increasing frequency, but not the great, shattering orgasm her lust demanded. Her hips arched up, slamming against Tom's groin with each thrust of his fucking cock.
Tom bent his head down, his lips searching for one of Joan's jutting, exciting nipples. He captured one of her tit-tips, rolled it around between his lips, rasped the oozing, pebbly tip with his tongue, and sucked hard.
Joan went wild with the feeling of his monster cock fucking in and out of her steaming fuck-hole, filling her pussy. When he began to lick and nibble at her tit-bud, she lost control. Her hips rammed against his. Now she could feel the swelling, throbbing of his huge cock as it began to shoot jet after jet of hot, slimy cum into her.
Tom could no longer hold her vibrating tit in his mouth. He lifted his head and moaned, "Joannie get ready! I'm gonna come! I'm coming!"
"Harder, faster, Tommy," she shouted. "I'm almost there. Oh, fuck me! Fuck me harder, Tommy, faster! Ram that huge, beautiful cock of yours into me 'til I bust!"
Their loins were now slapping together loud enough to be heard in the other room. As Joan felt the first shot of Tom's steaming come rocket into her, she screamed a long, earpiercing wail. Her powerful cunt muscles clamped down on his thundering cock, milking it of every last drop of fluid. Tremendous spasms of a massive climax surged through her. Then it was over. Tom, exhausted, collapsed on top of her. Only then did the pair hear the sounds from the living room.
Startled and scared, Joan pushed her brother off of her and rolled over. "What's that, Tommy?" she asked. "What's going on in the living room? Where are Tim and Jeannie?"
They leaped up and darted to the doorway, then cautiously peeked around it.
"Oh, my God!" Joan exclaimed, then began to giggle.
Tim gasped, "Holy shit!"
They had arrived just as the two sweating, panting, fucking couples on the living-room carpet were reaching orgasm. Jean, her naked body astride her fully clothed father, shook and jerked as she felt her dad's cum jetting into her thirsty cunt. Then completely spent, she slumped forward on top of him, gave him a deep, long kiss, then rolled off to flop flat on her back beside him.
Tim had, at almost the same moment, fired his wad deep inside Mrs. Johnson's cunt. The thrill of having her son's tremendous cock completely inside her had brought her to more climaxes in a single fuck than she'd had in a long time. When she felt his gigantic fuckrod swelling and pulsing in orgasm, it was almost more than she could bear. She shrieked out loud as spasm after powerful spasm swept through her. Tim's fast-shrinking, satiated prick was squeezed out by her strong, contracting cunt muscles. He slithered his sweat-soaked body over and dropped down beside her.
Mr. Johnson opened his eyes, took in Tom and Joan staring at him, his wife and Tim, and Jean, all soaked in sweat. Mrs. Johnson also raised her eyelids and stared around her.
"Oh, my God, what have we done?" she moaned. "What kind of a family are we?"
She sounded scared, afraid of what had been going on, yet thrilled by it.
Her husband grunted, then laughed. "I'd say we've got a fuckin' good family, dear," he snorted. "Remember what it said in that book you bought in that adult bookstore in the city a few years ago?"
Mrs. Johnson said she didn't remember.
"Well, dear, I think what it said applies to us. If I remember, the last line was, 'the family that lays together stays together.' "
