"Aiiiii!" A transverse slash drew a fresh red line across Betsy's ass.
Her heart pounding against her ribs, Coe bent her brother's cock down and stuffed the head into her mouth.
"Uhhhh…" A moan of sheer pleasure ripped from lack's throat as his sister's lips enveloped his prick. They were cool and wet and clinging to his cock. He could literally feel from the tension in the lips that held his prick and the slight quiver in the nude brown body beside him that Coe was motivated now by something more than simple concern for her baby sister.
His twin hadn't been alone in thinking unbidden lascivious thoughts about a sibling. Watching Coe's tits blossom and her hips swell into adolescence had been a strain on Jack, whose own sexuality had been awakening at the same time. He'd started finding an outlet for his horniness among the healthy full-bodied outdoor girls on surrounding ranches soon enough, but his sister's desirability never quite quit nagging him. One day when he was fourteen he'd come upon her skinny dipping in a creek a mile above their ranch house. She'd never know how near she'd come to being raped. Jack had hidden in the bushes and watched her, then crept away. For a week he'd jacked off guiltily – every night – the image of his voluptuous twin burning in his brain.
From the moment Coe wrapped her lips around his cock and her tongue began flicking at the sensitive joining of cockhead and shaft, there was no, question of resistance. Forgotten was their predicament – forgotten even was the helpless, innocent younger sister lying with her ass whipped raw a few yards away.
Coe grasped the base of her brother's cock. His pulse hammered beneath her fingers. She jacked his cock off lightly. Trying to milk the big prick into her mouth.
"Mmmmmm…" she moaned.
She, too, had forgotten their little sister's plight. She wasn't even aware any longer of the throb of her own abused tits. The flavor of her brother's cock filled her very soul. The feel of the stiff prick jutting into her face, alive with the incestuous lust they shared, turned her on so intensely, she felt on the verge of bursting or breaking into tears.
Why did I deny myself this for so long? she asked herself. Then she brought her face down toward the sorrel hair clumped at the base of her brother's cock, sighing ecstatically as she felt the meaty fullness of his cock sliding over her tongue and down her throat.
"Ahhhh, yes!" Jack shifted his hips in her grip of almost unbearable passion. There was no mistaking it – his sister was swallowing every inch of his monumental cock. He wasn't too surprised to find his beautiful twin a skilled cocksucker. He, himself, had learned early just about all there was to the art of driving a luscious girl crazy, devouring the sweet meat of her pussy. They were alike in more than looks.
As Coe began to fuck her face on the spar of her own brother's prick, Jake threw away his belt and dropped to his knees. Though the whipping had stopped, Betsy was still writhing at the pain in her ass. Her thin body shook with sobs. Her ass rolled around, slightly elevated, as though she were wild with passion. For a moment Jake feasted his eyes on the captive's butt.
Though her satiny skin was marred and discolored from the lashings of his belt, Betsy's ass was still a lovely sight. And her pink-lipped pussy, hidden amidst the spun-gold bush of her cunt, showed itself in mouth-watering hints between her thighs.
Betsy felt strong fingers snag her hips. Her ass was raised into the air. She bent her head to look back at her captor just as he thrust his face between her silken thighs and buried his tongue in her cunt.
She gasped. No one had even so much as touched her pussy before. Now this bearded stranger was gobbling it as if it were the tastiest thing he'd ever encountered. His tongue laved the virginal slit of her cunt, first between her frilly inner pussy-lips and then circling their outsides. Then he sucked the lips of Betsy's cunt into his mouth, worrying them with quick shakes of his head.
"Oh!" she exclaimed, startled by his actions as much as the sudden rush of pleasure in her cunt.
Betsy's thighs were so slender and Jake's hands so spidery, he could hold her up by the thighs and part the petals of her cunt with his thumbs. He pulled his head back to examine the gash of his captive's pussy. It was a trim and luscious sight, with neat pussy-lips surrounding a narrow cunthole. A drop of pussy-juice sparkled in the opening of the girl's snatch.
Jake took a deep breath, drinking in the heady musk of Betsy's cunt. Then he thrust his mouth into the gaping pussy.
Betsy cried out as shrilly as ever she had cringing under the lash of his belt. Nothing had ever felt so good as Jake's frenetic eating of her cunt. The way he licked and sucked and nuzzled her cunt filled her with a pleasure so concentrated, it was almost hard to breathe.
Her lustful cries were lost on her siblings. Coe raised her head from the throbbing head of her brother's cock. The crown of Jack's prick and Colleen's mouth were smeared and glossy with her saliva. Their pulses raced with forbidden desire. Coe's fingers gently squeezed her brother's prick. He moaned. Green-eyed gaze met green-eyed gaze, and the erotic electricity that passed between the two was almost visible.
Coe hoisted herself off the fragrant pine-needle mat. A few of the three-pronged clusters of brown pine needles were stuck in her hip and ass, but she ignored them. Her brother's cock was huge and hard and hot in her hand, and her pussy ached with a craving that matched his. She had to fuck her brother, and fuck him now!
With her ankles bound together she couldn't straddle Jack's crotch and impale her needy cunt on his spire of cock. That didn't slow her down. With hands on his broad shoulders, she raised herself, swung her delectable asscheeks across his lap, and sat down on him. The tip of his cock prodded the humid flesh between her butthole and her waiting cunt. Panting with the urgency of her lust, she shifted her hips until the cone-shaped head of her brother's cock found its way into the foyer of her pussy.
"Ohhhh, yes!" she sighed. Her hips began to lower slowly, her cunt sliding down the imprisoned cock with excruciating slowness.
"Goddamn," Bob marveled. "They're really getting into it!" His stubby cock was rampant with horny life again.
His partner paid him no mind. Having dealt his delectable captive the most intense agony of her life with a belt and a nine-inch cock applied to her ass, he was now dealing her the most intense pleasure imaginable by his skillful tongue-lashing of her virgin cunt. His tongue was inside her pussy again, swirling around and around, stretching her cunt membranes in a delightful circle.
"Ohhhhh, do it… do it to me!" she wailed. "L-lick me… lick my pussy good!"
If she'd been able to hear herself she would have been shocked. For a girl who could barely bring herself to say damn to beg for her pussy to be lapped was almost as incredible as the fact that she could be enjoying this from a man who recently had whipped and ass-fucked her.
But enjoying it she was. Jake's tongue was like a living thing dancing in her cunt, awakening joys and desires she'd never even suspected to exist. His thumbs gradually worked themselves in until their tips came in contact with her clit.
"Ahhhhh!" she yelped. The very lightest touch as her rotating hips brushed her clit against one thumb sent delight sizzling up her cunt.
Her cuntjuice had begun to flow. Jake's tongue scooped them from her pussy with cunt-delving strokes.
"Ah! Ohhhh… that feels so good! Keep eating my pussy!"
It was unbelievable! It was, no doubt, perverted as well to enjoy having a man's mouth touching her pussy, particularly under circumstances such as these.
Then Jake jammed his tongue deep into the brimming well of her cunt and jabbed his thumb against her clit, and her world exploded in brilliant colors and muscle-wracked convulsions of ecstasy.
"Ahhhhhh! Oh, Jack, it's wrong, but I want you to fuck meeeeee!" Coe pumped her lush ass up and down, fucking her pussy on the straining pole of her brother's prick with incredible energy. Her fingers grasped his shoulders, her nails digging in almost enough to break the skin.