"Careful," he grunted. "Don't want you to bring me off that way."
"Please, fuck me," Cookie begged. "Please, please, fuck me!"
"Horny little one, aren't you?" Pete observed. "Almost as horny as my sister. She's real skinny and tight, too. I like 'em skinny and tight."
The information trickled slowly into Cookie's brain. "You screw your sister?" she asked softly.
"Of course I do," Pete answered. "Doesn't Charlie take care of you ever?"
Cookie started to answer, then clammed up, ashamed. "Fuck me," she groaned desperately. "Fuck me, Goddammit!" She retaliated against his tormenting finger by skillfully stimulating his prick with her thumb, smearing it with his hot lubricant.
"That's the way," Pete told her. "That's the way to get me ready."
"Fuck me," she hissed. "Stick it in me!"
Pete knelt slowly between her wide spread thighs. Bracing himself up on one arm, he bent his cock down, aiming it into the hot, dripping hole of her pussy. Cookie could see his phallus approaching her crotch, even though it was impossible for her to see her vaginal orifice. Pete eased himself down, and she felt his cock enter her, felt his bulk spreading her juicy folds.
She fell back on the sofa as he bored his tower up off her, and drilled his cock into her. The only point of contact between them was their sex organs.
He eased into her, until she was filled with prick. Its head socketed itself in the end of her cunt hole. His hips were jammed into her crotch, but still only the centers of their bodies were in contact
"Well?" he demanded.
"Don't stop. God, don't stop," she whispered.
Pete pumped his prick in her hole, sliding it out, then ramming it deep into her guts again. He did it slowly, drawing it almost all the way out. then sliding it back in and grinding his hips into her crotch, making sure he got the deepest penetration possible.
"Put a pillow under her ass, and you'll get in deeper," an unexpected voice suddenly said.
"Ginny!" Cookie blurted. Then her voice hazed out in a galaxy of pleasure as Pete continued pistoning his prick in her gaping cunt.
"Hi, Sis," Pete grunted, not stopping his stroking in and out of Cookie's pussy.
Ginny was stripping off her clothes with casual ease, tossing them aside. She sat on the floor by the couch, near Cookie's head, and studied the situation.
"Having a nice time?" she asked.
Cookie nodded.
"You should see Pete's prick," Ginny reported. "It's all shiny and slippery with your goo. It slides out of that little twat of yours like a magic act. Then it greases back in. Man, that is one sight that really gets me hot!"
The blow by blow description served to lift Cookie still higher. The thick heavy smell of sex flooded up from her glutted pussy. Pete's hips ground against the insides of her thighs. Her eyes closed, Cookie tried to visualize what Ginny had described.
The touch of lips against hers surprised Cookie. She instinctively responded to the kiss. When Cookie realized that it had to be Ginny who was kissing her, she was too far gone to protest or care. She accepted the other girl's tongue, welcomed it, battled it with her own.
Her mouth being laved by Ginny, and her cunt being ravished by Ginny's brother, Cookie was blazing up to a sizzling orgasm. Her vagina spasming around the cock pistoning in and out of it, Cookie slurped and sucked on Ginny's deft, darting tongue. Nothing mattered anymore but Cookie's searing, oozing pleasure. Charlie's rejection didn't matter, nor did it matter whose tongue was in her mouth, or whose cock was in her cunt. All that mattered was the convulsing, muscle-knotting ecstasy that went on and on and on and on, endlessly.
Deep inside her, hot cum was spurting into her vagina. Pete was cumming. His hips grinding into Cookie's crotch, he was pouring his sperm into her with clenching spasms of his buttocks. His slim, tan body arched back like a bow, his entire being concentrated on his jetting penis as it convulsed and pumped in Cookie's clutching tunnel.
Cookie's orgasm soared still higher as she felt the phallus in her hole recoiling. The walls of her pussy, already spasming, increased the power of their contractions, trying to milk Pete's cream from him.
But there was a trickle of regret and fear in Cookie's pleasure, now, too. Now that Pete was cumming, her orgasm was destined to end. Sooner or later his reserves would be exhausted. Then he would be gone from her, would leave her achingly empty once more. He would leave her with nothing to remember but the past, nothing for her mind to focus on in the future but the fact that Charlie didn't want her.
When Pete did start to draw out, Cookie heaved her hips up in a desperate effort to keep him in her. She followed him, until her body was in a straining arch. But it was no use. His cock shriveled in her still-spasming pussy, and was leaving her. And then it was gone. He had finally escaped her clutching cunt.
"Naawooo!" she wailed, ripping her mouth away from Ginny's sucking, working lips. It was a useless heart-breaking cry of denial.
"Hush!" Ginny snapped sharply. Then she moved. She lifted her leg and crawled down over Cookie! Cookie's eyes flickered open as a shadow crossed her face. There was a trim female body over hers. There were small pointy breasts with sharp tits, and a slender, flat tummy with a deep dark navel.
Below that was a pussy. Cookie had never seen a girl's crotch so close up before. It had straight black hair over bulging, pouting labia.
Something hot and wet and velvety and sinuous probed into Cookie's pussy, and she roared to another orgasmic peak. She felt her labia being spread until they felt stretched, and then lips encircled her clitoris. The little nubbin was drawn out by the insistent suction of Ginny's mouth, and a tongue rasped and battered the nerve-laden tip.
Cookie's world was a kaleidoscope of pleasure once more. The pussy over her face was lowering, slowly and hesitantly. It didn't need to be so shy and slow. Didn't the owner of that pussy know how pretty that pussy was? Didn't Ginny realize that Cookie's mouth was reaching upward, that her lips were working like those of a baby searching for its mother's tit?
Cookie reached up and cupped her hands around the tight ass above her and tugged the straight-haired crotch down onto her face. Feeling what was happening in her own groin, Cookie pressed her face into the smelly, juicy, soft, hairy patch. Twisting her head from side to side, Cookie pried open Ginny's soft, protuberant labia with her nose and chin, and felt her face being smeared with thick fluid. As she pressed forward, her mouth was filled with the thick metallic taste of Ginny's oozings. With her tongue, Cookie explored the hot, wet, mushy folds of Ginny's pussy.
Feeling blind and ineffectual and uneducated, Cookie pushed Ginny's hips up off her face. The slender girl complied, raised her cunt.
With delicate, shy fingers, Cookie spread Ginny's full outer lips. Carefully, she studied the ripples and folds of Ginny's pussy. It was shining pink, wet, blood-suffused from the stimulation already received. Sorting out the layout, Cookie found the pleasure pearl of Ginny's clit and fastened her mouth on it.
Ginny's response was almost as gratifying as the pleasure Cookie was getting from having her own clit tormented. Ginny's hips heaved and squirmed, bucking wildly on Cookie's face. Ginny's vagina fountained thick, gooey waves of lust onto Cookie's chin, lips, and working tongue-even into her nose.
Cookie was still cumming. She had barely dropped away from the searing orgasm with Pete, when Ginny had replaced cock and hips with head, lips and tongue. This orgasm was different, more intense, less jarring, as there were no bruising impacts, only long, hot, steady oral manipulation of the most sensitive point in her crotch.
Gripping Ginny's tight buttocks, Cookie tired to control the heaving and grinding of Ginny's pelvis. She locked Ginny's cunt against her face by pulling as hard as she could on Ginny's ass. Fighting to maintain her grip on the sweating globes, Cookie dug her fingers into the hot crack. Instead of making it easier to hold on, the prying seemed to make Ginny buck harder. Cookie dug her fingers hard into the valley between Ginny's buttocks, and Ginny's ass heaved even harder, pounding up and down on Cookie's face. When Cookie's finger slipped into a hot hole, she actually felt Ginny moaning into her pussy. The heavy vibrations drummed up through Cookie's belly. The flood pouring down on Cookie's face from Ginny's cunt doubled.