Janey's eyes went huge at the rough tone of my voice. "Yeah, Ross… okay." She did as I said, and I shoved her shoulders against the edge of the high old bed. Janey swallowed hard as I edged forward, holding my cock up to her face. She didn't seem so eager to give me a blow job now that she could see how full my cock was going to make her mouth.
"You said you'd suck my prick, didn't you?"
"But… but I didn't know you'd have me like this."
I smiled, not feeling any of the confusion that had haunted me the past few days. "You figured I'd be on my back on the bed so you could torture me with that damned tongue of yours."
Janey bit her bottom lip. "I wouldn't tease you, Ross, promise I wouldn't!"
"Open your mouth."
My sister's trembling hands steadied my pulsing cock and slowly she wet her lips. "I don't really know how to d-d-do this."
"You can learn."
Her hair was wet on the ends as always and as I looked down into her innocent face, I found myself more excited than ever. In a shy, experimenting way Janey speared her pink tongue out and touched the taut crown of my prick. It was as if she were testing the temperature of it before taking it between her lips. Then she opened her mouth wide and I felt the wet heat of her slick tongue glide along the bottom of my prickshaft. Quickly she pushed herself back and stared up at me with frightened eyes.
"God, I didn't know it would feel like that! It's too big… it f-f-fills my whole mouth up!"
I grabbed my cock with one hand and Janey's hair with the other. My knob pushed her lips back from her teeth. "Suck, damn it!" The threat voice made my sister quickly open her mouth again.
At first she tossed her head as my bulging crown parted her jaws, but I forced my cock deep enough to feel the back of her tongue.
"Feel those two little bumps on the bottom of the tip?"
Janey made a sound in her throat and nodded. "I want you to lick those with the tip of your tongue. Lick them any way you want, but lick them!"
The suckling sounds of Janey's mouth shot dazzling shivers of excitement through my back and thighs. Already her tongue was learning the right way to lave a stiff prick. I put my hands on her face and petted her downy cheeks. Then I twisted three fingers around her hair and forced her head farther back, leaning my body over at the same time. This time when I hunched my hips under, more of my cockshaft was coated with hot spit.
Janey gave a little gag and tried to twist away, but I gave her hair a jerk and her body went rigid for a second. Once more I hunched my hips in and out. My knob scraped against her back teeth and I saw her cheek bulge out as she tried frantically to push the swollen prickhead to one side. But the next time I rammed my swollen tool even deeper into her mouth. My spearing cock brought a coughing choke from her throat and only then did I pull my prick back.
"Suck it fast!"
Janey's tongue flew in and out against the underside of my prick. She had shaped it into a deep, wet, and I could feel the friction clear up on the sides of my rod as I fucked her mouth in time to her stroking licker. Janey was breathing hard from her nose and I could feel the heat of it against the hilt of my cockshaft. Her fingers were tightly circled around my dick just behind the head so I wouldn't be able to ram too deep again.
"Put your hands on my balls!" I told her.
At first she hesitated, but when I tightened my hold on her hair, her palms quickly cupped my seed-loaded eggs. I rocked my body above her having my rod deep in her mouth, and the spit smacked at the corners of her swollen mouth. Little by little I found I could push my cockhead almost to the beginnings of her throat before her body convulsed.
Janey was sucking my dong so obediently that I let go of her hair and ran my hands down her neck and over the front of her body. The swells of her titties felt soft and fleshy under my fingers and I began to knead the tiny nipples out into turgid stalks. They weren't as big as Jessica's nipples but good to feel just the same. Janey moaned and squirmed under my hungry fondling. Her chin dripped with her own warm spit. Even her neck was wet with it as my gouging cock brought the juice glands in her mouth to life. I began to fuck deep into her mouth again, watching the sides of my glossy shaft slipping past her lips… pulling them in a little from the force. Janey turned her big blue eyes up at me pleadingly. I knew she wanted to say it was too much for her, too much for her mouth to hold. But with my cock filling her jaws, she could only make wet mumbling sounds.
I was almost on top of her now, holding myself up with my elbows on the mattress. Janey's head as thrown way back and the angle made her throat open deeper to my cock. The keen tickling feeling of her tongue was beginning to make my prostate pound like a time bomb. Each thrust brought my balls closer to her drool coated chin and I only pulled back when I felt her lurch with a gag.
I was burning to let go my seed, and the wild spasms of her throat made my tumid cock itch furiously. I was humping my hips faster now, excited at the way her whole body jerked when her gagging reflexes seized her. With a final, savage jab I thrust my cock deeper than ever before. Janey's throat muscles choked down on the huge, invading cockhead and her body bucked wildly from the floor. I felt her push herself up on her heels and her lithe form began to twitch. My knob was encircled with clasping, slick membranes and my balls slapped against the soft underside of her chin. I pulled back and plunged my dick deep again. This time Janey's heels drummed the floor as her throat spasmed again. The fiery sap jolted up the length of my cock and sprayed fantastically from the tip. My sister clutched frantically at my thighs and belly, trying to push me back. I let my overflowing prick ease onto her tongue again and she fluttered and danced her tongue-tip across the bulging lobes as more white curds erupted. The jizz popped and foamed at the corners of her mouth.
My spasms were weakening and as I shifted over my sister's face, she managed to pull her mouth away from my tool and crumple to a shivering heap on the floor. I fell onto one knee over her, jacking the skin on my prickshaft to purge the last few spurts still in my balls. A long line of white seed splatted down over Janey's white titties and another puddled in the hollow on the side of her neck. Then it was over. I was finished. And maybe she was, too. As I slumped tiredly against the wall, Janey's eyes came open and she shoved a hand across her chin, smearing the whitish fuck cream. Her expression was dazed, but there was a smile on her lips – a funny kind of smile.
Then she was up on all fours, crawling towards me. "I'll be your slave, Ross! You can do more things to me. Anything you want!"
I spun away, lurching across the room. Then I was yanking on my pants and thundering down the stairs. The front room was empty and as I jerked open the kitchen cabinet and grabbed my half-empty bottle of bourbon, I looked out the window and saw Jessica sitting on her favorite rock out front. She had a forlorn look on her pretty face.
I unscrewed the lid and took a slug of whiskey, which made my stomach buck hard. I put the bottle down long enough to finish buttoning my shirt, then slugged again at it. This time I got four good swallows before my guts rocked with the strong stuff. Something cracked inside my head like a twelve-foot bullwhip. And suddenly I was seeing through the fog of sensuality that had surrounded and caressed me for the past week.
I had to get away, had to leave… now! If I didn't, I'd never make it at all. I'd end up crazy or going to pharmacy school or worse. No matter how Janey threatened me with her snapshots, no matter how Jessica begged, I had to get the hell started for the West Coast.
This time when I tipped the bottle up, I got six huge swallows, then wiped my hand over my mouth. For no special reason I gave a long, crazy laugh. The front door was open and Jessica turned at the wild sound. Then she stood up and started cautiously across the yard, walking in that stiff way of hers when no one was around to help.