It soon became obvious to the inexperienced girl that there was going to be a longer break than she had expected. Steve's once-mighty cock lay limp and useless, and Dawn was lying down next to her younger brother, kissing his chest and touching him lightly, clearly tired.
"I can't wait!" Lucinda whispered irritably. "I… I gotta do something!"
The turned-on little girl's cunt was a smoldering tinderbox of passion, just waiting for the right sensual spark to ignite it into a blaze of cum-fury. Her petite tits were swollen, and they pulsed with the need to be played with, caressed into the kind of satisfying explosion Lucinda had seen Dawn experience a few moments ago.
"Ohhhhh, I wanna come," Lucinda sighed, not knowing how a come felt, but knowing inwardly that that's what she needed.
To come, you gotta have a cock, Lucinda thought desperately. Or at least, something like a cock. An object long enough and hard enough and round enough to feel like a cock, the girl told herself excitedly.
Fired to a frenzy of need by the thought of experiencing the same kind of bliss she had seen Dawn and Steve giving each other, Lucinda reached up onto the washbasin. Fumbling in the dark for a few moments, the pretty little blonde finally located her big sister's hairbrush – the one with the long, rounded handle that Dawn always kept there.
Checking the bedroom quickly to see that she wasn't going to be disturbed, Lucinda noted that Steve's pecker was nowhere near hard yet and that Dawn was trying to do something about that with her tongue. The sight assured her that neither of the pair would be visiting the bathroom in the next few minutes, and it also made the horny little blonde's blood pulse faster.
Lucinda gingerly fitted the plastic smoothness of the brush handle to her wet little cunt-lips. A thrill as sharp as an electric shock tore through her pussy as the hard handle grazed her clit. A little frightened, but eager for more, Lucinda pushed just the very end of the rounded handle into her cunt, making sure it touched her sensitive young clit as it slid into her greased pussy.
"Ooooooo, God, that feels nice!" Lucinda cooed, working the slick, smooth hardness eagerly against her slippery little pussy-mouth.
The first three inches of the handle sluiced noisily up into the girl's tight cunt. Lucinda stopped pushing as the handle came up against her taut cherry. She didn't really want to deflower herself with a hairbrush.
Carefully, the ecstatic girl worked the brush up and back inside her pussy, learning just how deep she could shove the pleasure-giving fake cock without rupturing her hymen. As she got more sure of herself, Lucinda moved her hips in time with her thrusts, reveling in the way her plump little tits were jiggling across her chest and in the heavenly friction the sluicing brush handle was causing in her gripping hot cunt.
"Jeeeeesus, Jesus, it's even better than I thought it'd be!" Lucinda moaned.
The brush went faster and faster. Strange, exotic jolts of sensual pleasure were rippling through the inexperienced girl's tiny cunt. Her bouncing tits were sending little throbs of excitement down into her hot pussy, making the joy even more intense.
Instinct told Lucinda that it would be even better if her tits were fondled along with the steady pounding stroke the brush was giving her gushing pussy. Easing a hand up, still pumping the brush up into her pussy, Lucinda clutched one of her bobbling breasts and cupped the hot, spongy little treasure in her palm. She adjusted the angle of the flying handle upward a little, so that the hard plastic rod was gliding directly across her upraised cunt with each stroke, and squeezed her own pulsing nipple at the same moment.
"Heeeeeee!" Lucinda sucked in her breath so that she wouldn't scream – which was exactly what she'd felt like doing.
The sensations coursing from her pumped up tits down to her contracting cunt were fantastic! Lucinda's virginal body was quivering, bunching, gyrating across the bathroom tiles. She lay back and threw her slender legs open wide, shoving her pussy up to meet the maddeningly wonderful handle lunges. Her nipples were hard and erect by now, and Lucinda tugged and flicked at them with her fingertips as she drove the juice-slick brush up into her seething pussy.
It – whatever mystical, magical thing it was – was just seconds away. Lucinda could sense it. She knew from the way the hair along the back of her neck was standing up, from the unreal tightening of her tiny cunt, from the way her petite ass was bouncing up off the hard floor as if the tiles had suddenly been transformed into a trampoline.
And yet, when it hit her a few seconds later, the size and fury of her first orgasm left the young girl wrung out and gasping for breath in the middle of the cold floor. The clenching waves of sexual bliss that suddenly rolled up out of her tremoring pussy jerked Lucinda's taut little body upward, then dropped it back onto the tiles. Her tits felt like they were blowing apart as the hammer-like surges of cum-joy tore through them in time with the powerful throbs wrenching through her tiny cunt.
Lucinda stabbed the brush into herself, mashed the handle up against her hot cunt, and held on. She squeezed her fire-filled tits together with the other hand and rode out the mesmerizing, thrilling firestorm of a climax.
The young girl was sobbing with joy as the last of the small aftershocks of orgasmic pleasure rolled over her. She didn't know how long she had been lying there, but it felt like forever. She knew she should get up and slip back to her own room before her older brother and sister found her, but it just felt too good to move just yet.
After another few minutes of rest, Lucinda finally struggled to a sitting position and tugged the slippery brush handle from her dripping cunt. She peeked through the keyhole once more.
Dawn was sucking Steve's big dick again, making the whole hard thing disappear up into her working mouth. The insatiable eighteen-year-old was toying with her younger brother's balls as she nursed him back to firmness.
Abruptly, Dawn let go of the towering cock and rolled over onto her back. She opened her beautiful legs up and put a heel in each corner of the double bed. Her well-muscled thighs tightened and the juicy pink gash came up off the mattress. "Fuck me, fuck me, Stevie," Dawn urged her little brother in a hot voice, undulating her wet cunt up at him. "Unload in me again. In my pussy this time, honey. I want to feel your hot spunk in me from both ends tonight!"
Steve wasted no time in granting his sister her kinky request. The horny boy cornered his thick dong in Dawn's simmering pinkness and drove it all the way into her cunt in one mighty lunge.
"Ohhhhh, oh, God, that's the way to do it!" Dawn moaned contentedly. "That's the way to fuck me, darling."
Lucinda would have sworn two minutes ago that nothing could turn her on again tonight – that the furious first come she had experienced tonight would stay with her for weeks.
But she hadn't counted on Dawn and Steve. Watching them fuck, Lucinda reached for her brush handle once more.
CHAPTER THREE
The next day was sheer hell for Lucinda. She had finally stumbled back to her room, at eleven-thirty the night before. She had been just too engrossed in watching Steve and Dawn fuck each other – and in coming half a dozen times with the help of Dawn's hairbrush handle – to tear herself away from the scene and get to bed on time.
Dad had gotten the three of them up at the usual time so that he could fix breakfast for them before he had to be at the office. Six-thirty had come incredibly early for the trio of bone-tired teenagers. Now it was a little past noon, most of the housework that Dad had assigned for the kids to accomplish before he returned home was out of the way, and Lucinda felt too beat to even move a muscle again for the rest of her life. And there was still all of that damned homework to start, and Dawn wanted Lucinda to start putting together some of the ingredients for tomorrow's big feast!