His cock twitched as she sucked it deep into her throat. She was ready when he released his hot load of glue.
It gushed out of his cockhead and poured into her mouth. It seemed endless, streaming out in spurts.
She sucked and swallowed and sucked again. The excess dribbled out of the corners of her mouth and ran down her chest.
The horny girl kept milking his boner even as he lay still. His cock was still hard and she coaxed a few last drops from his pisser.
"Was it good for you?" she whispered licking his flaccid cock.
"Shit, yeah," he said, breathing deeply. "You sure give good head."
"You taught me everything I know."
"You learned good."
The prospect of fucking his sister excited Bobby. He had taken her cherry and ever since she'd given him the best blow-jobs a guy could get.
Now she cuddled against him and rubbed her tits over his arm. "Feel my pussy," she said.
"Feel how hot it is."
He reached over and touched her. His fingers made squishing sounds against her gash.
As he fingered her, his cock began stirring. She held it in her fist and felt it grow and twitch and stiffen as he fingered her twat.
"Climb over me and fuck me," she said, rolling onto her back and spreading her legs. "I'm the horniest chick you ever saw."
The boy climbed between her legs and stared down into her trench. He held his cock in his hand and with one quick movement it soared into the girl's slippery little pussy.
"Oh, God, that feels good," she sighed, feeling his dick high up in her passion-pit.
She had thought about Bobby's dick while she masturbated. At last it was buried in her pussy and it felt wonderful.
She wrapped her velvety thighs around his waist as he slowly thrust into her moist softness. Every plunge of his prick sent wonderful sensations through her clit and into her hole.
"Harder," she begged. "Fuck me harder." His cock sliced in and out of her pussy and she writhed her ass on the mattress. She reached around and held his asscheeks in her hands and he reached under her and did the same.
He pounded her and she responded, clamping bar strong young cunt-muscles against his plunging cock. She pulled his head down and kissed him and he responded by sticking his tongue into her mouth.
"Damn, it's good," she whispered.
"Yeah, it's great."
She felt his cockhead swell up inside her. She felt her cunt walls suck on his tool.
Together they floated to orgasm. Jennifer's juices churned around his ramrod-stiff dick. He panted as he speared her and fought to control his climax.
She wrapped her arms around his neck and ground her cunt around the trunk of his cock. Her stiff, elongated nipples tabbed his chest and her bouncing tits became mashed between their bodies.
"Jesus. Sis, this is a great fuck."
"Oh, Bobby, it's the best yet!" She almost wept as his meaty dick tore into her.
"My balls are slapping you," he said. "Can you feel them?"
"Yes, they're hitting me in the ass. I love it."
"How's this, Sis?" As he spoke he corkscrewed his cock into her depths, thus assuring that she had constant stimulation on her clit.
"It's wonderful!" She covered his lips with hers and panted with excitement. "You're in so damn deep. I can't stand it, it's so good."
He responded by plunging even more deeply into her depths. Her pussy felt snug around his meat. The entire length of his fuckpole pulsated with sexual need.
They moved as one, two healthy young animals indulging in life's most pleasurable pastime. His stiff young dick soared into her pussy and his jism-filled balls tickled her butt.
"I'm going to come soon," he gasped.
"Come in me!"
"Are you sure it's okay?"
"Yes, I want you to come in me."
"I could pull out just before I come."
"No, I hate that."
"Did you remember to take your pill?"
"Yes, I'm safe. Come in me." He continued pounding her. Nothing mattered to the big-boobed blonde but the feel of her brother's cock inside her.
They clung together as his hard-driving cock soared ever more deeply into her grasping cunt. She held her legs up in the air and opened herself totally.
Bobby loved fucking better than anything. He had several girlfriends, but his sister was his favorite fuck. There was something at out her pussy that drove him crazy. It was so damn tight it almost cut into his cock.
He remembered how she jerked him off when they were younger. Even as a small child sire was fascinated with his cock.
She had begged him then to let her touch his prick. When she convinced him no one need know, he dropped his pants and let her take his cock in her fist. That was the first time she jerked him off. He was eleven years old.
Ever since that day he dreamed about fucking her. Even as a youngster she had tiny budding tits and a beautiful face.
She didn't get any hair on her pussy until she was older. She told him about it one day. She was all excited and she made him look at her blossoming muff.
He remembered the few little hairs growing in the triangle between her legs. Even then looking at her cooze excited him.
Now she wiggled around under him. "Fuck me!" she gurgled as he thrust wildly.
"I am!" he yelled.
Suddenly she felt his second load squirting into her pussy. The feel of his seed entering her body triggered her own orgasm.
"I'm coming too," she said, tightening her thighs around his waist. "Oh, God, I'm coming too!"
They clung together long after his limp tool slipped from her pussy. She held him close and kissed him repeatedly.
"That was so good," she cried over and over. "That was so damn good."
"Yeah, it was, wasn't it?"
CHAPTER TWO
Sue found it difficult to keep her mind on the television movie. Whenever she was alone with her brother-in-law, Mike, she found herself flustered, and uncomfortable.
She knew what caused her discomfort. Mike had been married to Jim's sister, Carla, about a year. The younger couple lived nearby and from the beginning Sue had been strangely attracted to Mike.
On this evening Carla and Mike had come to dinner. Afterward the children had gone out somewhere and Carla and Jim had gone to visit their mother on the other side of town. Sue and Mike were alone and she fidgeted in her seat and tried to concentrate on the movie.
When she found herself alone with Mike, she tried to keep the conversation away from sex. Mike was a gregarious man and a joker. It was difficult not to laugh when he made lewd remarks about the actors on the screen. It was even more difficult to ignore the way he ogled her tits.
She wondered if Carla noticed the way Mike flirted with her. Carla was a stunning redhead and Mike was crazy about her. But he had a way of mentally undressing every woman he met and his sister-in-law was no exception.
Tonight Sue had deliberately worn a loose-fitting silk blouse to de-emphasize her big boobs. Still, the fabric clung to her big jugs and Mike didn't bother to conceal his interest.
Sue was very much in love with Jim and happy with her life. But after being married almost twenty years she and Jim found it difficult to keep their sex life exciting. She enjoyed sex more than ever, but found herself having indecent fantasies about going to bed with one of the men.
She had dreamed about Mike more than once. In her dreams they fucked for hours. Sometimes she got on top of him and rode him like a bronco. Sometimes he fucked her in the ass until she screamed for mercy.
Now she gazed at the television screen, trying to ignore the fact that Mike was staring at her tits. She told herself she was a mature woman and as such she could control the situation. She wasn't some teenager with hot-pants. She was a woman with a rational mind and the ability to handle any situation.