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"Oh, God! Don…! I–I can't stand it! S-Stop!"

She closed her eyes. God! I'll go insane… I–It's too much! Oh, God… why doesn't he just f-fuck m-me…?

And, even as she spoke, she rolled her hips against his hands and tried to screw her sensate rectum back onto his stiff, probing tongue.

Don grinned up at her, then and laughed, croakingly, "Did you flip for that, Char…?"

Dropping his head, again, he thrust against the snugly tight little hole, gooseflesh raising on her thighs, quaking belly and heaving breasts.

In her deep passion, she could only moan, "Oh, God… Oh, God… Oh, God…" As she groaned, her loins continued to jerk and writhe up to his questing tongue in uncontrollable undulations at the delicious, unwanted yet wanted — even needed — sensations slashing through her.

"Oh, God… Oh, God… Don… Don…" she whimpered, raising her head to gape down at his impish eyes that peeped up over the auburn haired mound at the vee of her loins. "P-Please… Oh, please… do-do it… to me…" She was begging, now, the realization of it seeming strange to her, aware that she had no control over her body, overwhelming her with its impact. She had the feeling that there was nothing in the world but the sensual needs of her cunt; indeed it was only her vagina that mattered. He had licked and sucked at her, her body quivering, uncontrollably, beneath the overpowering assault on the raw nerve ends of her throbbing pussy, bringing her to the penultimate pinnacle of her climax, where she hung in agonized, aching need to go on to the final stage. She clenched her teeth and fists in determination as the waves of wanton pleasure passed through her in furious spasms of sensuality. Suddenly, however, it came to her that she was too anxious, trying too hard. Perhaps she should relax and let it come to her. That was it!

She made the decision spontaneously. She relaxed her tense, quivering muscles, unclenched her fists, surrendering unconditionally to the intense, internal ecstasy that she had never known before, deciding to let her brother alone transport her to that final, dizzying height she sought. Her soft, voluptuous body had cried out too long for fulfillment; she had to end the agony by relaxing and just letting it come. Oh, God! She had to cum… quick!

Still in a narcotic fog, she cried, "Oooo… Goddddd! Darling… Don…! Love me! Oh, God! Love meeeee!" She pleaded with him, shamelessly, her aroused body quivering and undulating beneath his long hot tongue, as now, he shifted to tantalize her clitoris, again, slipping his wet lingual member up and down the pulsating shaft of it several times, before finally plunging it into the hot, liquid depths of her voracious cunt. Her hands found his hair again, and with force she pressed his face into her seething crotch, raising her hips to him, rhythmically. She began to pant desperately, her breath coming in short gasps, her whole body spasming, as she sunk crazily into the final throes of orgasm!

She recognized it when it came to her. Wave after wave of ecstatic rapture surged through her convulsing body, and she was there. She was cumming!

Unreal, in the confines of the small bedroom, her voice came in a wail of sensuous, carnal, almost feral sound, the noise of carnal desire of pure, animal sex. "Ooooooh! IIIII'mmm Cuummmiiiinnnnggg! Aaaaaauuuuggghhhhhhhhhhh!"

Don could barely contain his broad smile of elation, as he continued to work his long, curling tongue deep into the seething, clasping passage of her vagina while she made one, final violent thrust of her hips, pushing her swirling young pussy up tight to his mouth, as the height of her climax struck her, the soft, silken curls of her pulsing cunt lips closing in on him, titillating his cheeks and teasing at the tip of his nose.

Then, as her subsequent and subsiding waves of passion swept over her, she slumped back onto the mattress, her body relaxing, going all limp, the euphoric aftermath of her climax claiming her. Her eyes were closed. She was in a near faint.

Now! Don was gloating. Now… it's my turn! Damn, she's really turned on… maybe she'll be able to cum, again while I'm fucking her!

Her body relaxed by gentle stages, until she reached a plateau of partial fulfillment where she was still aroused. She didn't know that from this state, she could be brought, again to the pinnacle of orgasm… and again, and again, if her body wanted it. For now, she thought that she had experienced the ultimate. Little did she know that soon again she would soar to unbelievable heights of another orgiastic climax.

She felt her brother move away from her still throbbing loins, and she opened her eyes to look up into his face. He had shifted his position to kneel between her limply spread legs. His pulsating cock speared out from his loins, massively, its throbbing length almost touching her sensitive love-flesh.

"Now, I'm going to fuck you, Char! Fuck you silly with this!" he grinned lewdly, reaching down to grasp the hardened rod of his prick and skinning back the foreskin to reveal the fiery bulbous head of it to her gaze.

Charity couldn't move. It was almost as though she were petrified, her thighs raised and spread wide open to him, her passion-swollen breasts heaving, her breath still coming in short panting gasps and her belly quivered, cringingly, as her eyes locked upon her brother's long, hard cock that lanced out from his crotch like some dangerous medieval weapon.

"Oh, God… Don… your thing scares me! I–It won't fit in me… after all! It's just too b-big!" she whimpered.

"Christ, Sis!" he exploded. "I stretched you out… don't you remember? It'll fit… don't worry… And, damn it… you've got to start using the right words! This is a cock!"

He crawled up over her, holding himself aloft on strong arms and pinioning her shoulders to the mattress. "So start saying it! Tell me you want me to fuck you… with my cock!" he grunted, lowering his head to suck a distended nipple, taking it into his mouth and sinking his teeth into it, causing her to writhe in pain, her hips beneath him rising to meet the hardness of him. Simultaneously, there was a definite erotic twinge in the fluttering agony of his biting teeth and a spasm of sensuous delight in their grinding loins, below.

"Say it, damn it!" he breathed heavily down at her writhing nakedness.

"P-Please… Don… do I–I have to…?"

"Yes… God damn it… I want to hear you say it!" he ground out at her. "It turns me on… and gives me an extra charge! Oh, God… am I going to give it to you! When you get my cock in that cute little cunt of yours… you're going to be begging me to fuck you… fuck you until you can't walk! So start saying it… now!"

Charity lay beneath him as if she were paralyzed, her eyes staring in disbelief at her brother's oddly twisted mouth as it spewed out the obscene words. She couldn't understand the change that had come over him… couldn't understand why he was now insisting that she use the same vile words.

"I–I c-can't bring myself t-to say them… Don…"

"Christ! You've heard them… and I'll bet you've thought them… so get on with it!"

Dear God! He's right! I have thought those words… and maybe there isn't much difference…! And, I suppose since they do something… something erotic for him… I–I shouldn't deny him… after all he's done for me! So, whatever's fair… I guess! After all, they're only words!

Licking her lips, she tried hesitantly, "Don… I–I want you… I w-want you t-to f-fuck m-me… with your c-cock! Put it in m-my cunt… and fuck me… s-silly with it…!"

He grinned lopsidedly down at her, lewd delight registering in his eyes, "You're doing great!" he grunted. "Now… reach down and take my prick in your hand and put it in that tight, little cunt of yours!"

"Oh, God… Don… I–I can't d-do that too…!" she moaned.

"You damned well better… or you won't get it!" he taunted. "You want it… don't you…? And, if you do, you'll have to put it in! Anyway… you've already handled another guy's cock… so that'll be no problem…"

Even as he spoke, her hand had moved down, tremblingly, toward his hardened rod and poised only an inch from it, unable to force herself to that final movement. Her head began to shake back and forth, negatively, and tears started into her eyes. Oh, God! Why was her darling brother forcing her to this?