CHAPTER SEVEN
After the girls left. Sally went back to her bedroom to see how her exhausted brother was doing. He seemed to be sleeping peacefully, curled up under a blanket Cindy had thrown over him. Sally slipped off her bathrobe and lay down next to him. What a little stud! she thought, as she stroked his hair.
Sally had been astounded at the sight of her kid brother in action. She discovered that he was more capable than she had ever imagined. She looked at him much differently now than she had an hour ago.
She pulled the cover off him. His supple young chest rose and fell rhythmically, and she caressed the square, firm pectoral muscles, and played with his tiny nipples. She wondered if his nipples were as sensitive as her own. She looked at his face – he was adorable asleep. She kissed his lips, inhaling his warm breath. It was strange, but she had never really looked at him before – she had never realized that he was so cute.
She gently closed her hand around his resting young prick. It was soft and warm. She squeezed it lovingly. She caressed the tender pink head of it with her thumb. She could hardly believe that this was the same cock that had taken on three of her girl friends such a short time ago. She sniffed it – it was still pungent with the smell of pussy. She cupped his pink sac, delighting in the feel of his tender balls sliding and rolling against each other. They were such firm, plump little orbs, and the sac cradling them was silky-smooth. Sally was fascinated by her own kid brother.
She lowered her head and nibbled her way down his legs, then kissed his feet and sucked at his supple, pink toes. He muttered something in his sleep and squirmed. Then Sally nibbled her way back up his smooth legs. When she got to his crotch she was in for a surprise – his cock was hard, pointing straight up at the ceiling and twitching. Her heart pounded furiously, and her lips trembled as she lowered her watering mouth down on his rampant prick. She clamped down on it, and it jerked wildly against her tongue. Tommy let out a long sigh and stretched. All the supple muscles of his body contracted and defined themselves, and Sally ran her trembling hands all over them as she sucked his jumping young dick.
Tommy rubbed his eyes and grinned down at her. "Ahhhh, that really feels good. I love the way you're sucking, and your hands are so soft and warm. Jeez, I must be dreaming."
Sally sucked his cock in deeper, licking up and down the hard, smooth shaft, and darting her tongue back and forth over the magic pleasure-spot on the underside, just under the swollen, spongy head. Her saliva trickled out over his balls, and his sac slipped in her hand as she squeezed it. Tommy writhed and groaned. Sally was sucking him with all her skill, trying to bring him off. She was hungry for a taste of his cum. She couldn't wait to suck him dry.
Sally hadn't felt so much naughty excitement since puberty. She was well aware that having sex with her brother went against one of the strongest taboos. She knew it was a crime almost as bad as fucking her father, and slightly worse than making it with her girl friends. It was perverted, and she knew it, and it turned her on all the more. Besides her excitement of dabbling with the forbidden, Sally had a mildly sadistic fascination with using her brother like a sex-toy – the same way her girl friends had used him for their pleasure. She wanted to suck him and fuck him until he passed out. She wanted to drain him totally of his cum. She wanted to devour his boyish strength.
Still, she had had conflicting emotions as she watched her four friends using Tommy to satisfy their lust. She had taken a sadistic pleasure in watching them maul the boy, nearly drowning and smothering him in their lust and flesh and scalding cunt juice. But at the same time, she had felt protective toward him, with a sisterly affection – and the girls had looked to her like insatiable, predatory, she-devils, and she had literally feared for her brother's life.
Right now, Sally felt more like a she-devil than an affectionate sister. She pulled her head off his cock and lapped her way hungrily up his torso, rippling her tongue over his fine, ridged abdominal muscles, chewing at his nipples, and nibbling at his neck and nose and ears. She gnawed harder into his chin, then sucked his lips into her mouth. Suddenly she felt like a vampire – she wanted to sink her teeth into his lips and taste his salty young blood.
She bit down into the flesh of his lips, then worked her teeth at his cheeks and neck and shoulders. Tommy winced and moaned, but he offered no resistance. He seemed to be enjoying it. As she continued sinking her teeth into his soft, smooth flesh, the boy held his throbbing cock, pumping at it slowly.
Sally breathed hotly, biting at his neck and clawing at his chest. The boy trembled under her.
"Oh, Sally, I'm gonna come any second. You're driving me crazy. Oh, wow, I've gotta come soon or I'll die. But, couldn't I fuck you first? I'm just dying to fuck you."
Without a word, Sally lifted up and positioned her hot, drooling pussy over the boy's cock. Then she let herself drop, impaling her cunt on her brother's throbbing prick until her hairy lips met his balls. Tommy let out a long, agonized groan, and Sally began riding him furiously. She felt wild – she wanted to torture him with pleasure.
She clamped down hard with her trained cunt muscles, nearly popping the purple cockhead off the ivory shaft. She fucked up and down violently. She was possessed by a feeling of absolute strength and control. She growled with lust, and moaned with delight. The boy under her looked like a helpless slave boy being whipped. His face was flushed, his eyes were rolled back, and his mouth was gaping. Sally imagined herself to be the Queen of the Amazons. Her cunt was seasoned and pungent, and every male on earth was her plaything and slave. She bucked up and down on her brother, trying to suck the very guts out of him.
"Ohhhh, ahhhh, ohhhh!" Tommy suddenly howled in the cracked tones of his changing voice as he hurled hot jets of his thick jism up Sally's sucking cunt.
The warmth of his cum flooding her pussy and the feel of his spasming cock jabbing inside her made her giddy. She felt crazy. She had a wicked idea. Without another thought, she jerked herself up off his spasming organ, nearly laughing at the sight of it standing up in naked agony before her. It stood there straight as an arrow, quivering and jerking, flushed purple with excitement, and it fired five quick wads of his thick, white fuck juice high into the air, splattering them against her tits and belly. Tommy's eyes were nearly popping out of his head, and he was whining as if he were being tortured.
Sally whimpered with satisfaction, then sank her cunt back down over his rod as if she were trying to tear the skin off the painfully sensitive organ. When she hit bottom, she nearly engulfed his balls. The boy jerked his head from side to side, screaming with ecstatic agony. Tears rolled down his flushed cheeks, and suddenly he passed out.
Sally giggled with delight, riding up and down on her brother's slippery, steel-hard cock with renewed lust. She was ecstatic – she'd fucked her kid brother into unconsciousness. Now he looked more like a sex-toy than ever before, and his prick was like a dildo. She loved the thought of getting off on the senseless boy – it was perverse. He was hers totally. She could do anything she wanted with him. Her excitement mounted. She writhed and whined and grunted. She babbled to herself and giggled.
She wanted to ride his cock forever. She wanted to ride all cocks forever, sucking the sap out of all men and boys until they passed out, until she totally drained their strength. Her crazed thoughts were firing her cunt hotter than ever. Flames shot through her loins, melting her into ecstasy.