"Mmmmmm… wow," he groaned, now pumping his prick in and out of her cunt.
"So… fucking sweet and hot and… God, baby, just take it and get fucked!"
Amy began working with him, matching him stroke for stroke. Each time he thundered his cock forward, she pushed her ass back, totally engulfing him in a hard, pulling warmth. Her own pleasure had begun to build dramatically, sending shivers of ecstasy up and down her spine.
"Fuck me," she whimpered, slapping her ass backward so hard the room filled with staccato smacks. "Goddamn you, you stud, ram it in and fuck me apart!"
Brad ate more hungrily around on her tits while he fucked her for all he was worth. And this time, he made no effort to hold back.
"Take… it, you little cunt!" he growled, feeling the bubbly globs of jism spurt into the base of his cock. "Take my meat and fuck it up to your Goddamned brains, whore!"
"Mmmmmm!" Amy gasped, now sensing that her climax was about to explode. "That's… good… so… good. Keep fucking me like that… shove it hard… I… I…"
As her pleasure engulfed her, sending shivers of raw release up and down her rippling cunt canal, she also felt the first of her brother's scalding cum splatter deeply into her guts.
"My… fucking… God!" Brad grunted, sitting back on his haunches and pulling her with him. He stopped all movement for a second, then began hammering in and out wildly. "Take it, bitch! Oh… shit yes… you cocksucker take it!"
As more of his orgasm plowed deeply into the back of her slit tube, Amy felt a new, even more explosive burst of climax. The rippling sensations burned wildly around her opening, then seemed to shower outward, inflaming every cell of her body.
"Oh! Oh! Oh!" she shrieked, throwing her head back and gasping for air. "Yes! Fuck me… full, you bastard! God… shove me… all of it!"
Brad gave a final hump forward, crushing her beneath his weight. As the last of his boiling cum drilled from the end of his trick and between her pussy lips he stopped moving altogether, panting against her shoulder.
"Oh… sweet Jesus," he groaned. "You have to be the wildest little piece of ass I've ever had, baby! God, the wildest?"
As Amy lay beneath him, she wondered exactly how many girls her brother had fucked. How many holes his huge cock had poked into. She then shivered suddenly, feeling her hunger return.
"I want you again," she whispered, turning her head and kissing his open mouth. "Mmmmmm, big brother, I… need you!"
"I gotta have a little rest," he said, rolling to his back. "But you wait, sweetheart, I'm going to… to…"
Whatever it was he was going to do, she never found out. His words trailed off to a sleepy grunt, followed by the steady rising and falling of his chest.
"I wonder if a man can have an orgasm while he's sleeping," she whispered, snuggling between his legs.
When she awoke the following morning with the taste of cum on her lips, she knew the answer.
CHAPTER FIVE
When Amy felt the hand nudge her side, she kept her eyes closed, savoring the delicious taste that clung to the back of her throat. She licked her lips and inhaled deeply, still able to smell the heady masculinity of her brother.
"Hey, wake up," she heard a voice say. "Jesus, what happened to you?" the feminine voice added.
"Hmmmmmm? Oh, hi, Sherri," Amy said, opening her eyes. She looked over and saw that Brad was gone. "Where's… my brother?" she asked, sitting up. "Is he…"
"I don't know," her friend answered. "He left this note. Want me to read it to you? I've already read it myself."
"Sure," Amy said, yawning. "What does he say?"
"He says, and I quote: 'I've gone to the church to pray for us both. Please forgive me for what I did.'" Sherri looked at the cum and blood stains on the sheets. "My God, did he do what I think he did?"
"Mmmmmmm, it was wonderful," Amy said, taking the note train her friend. "Gone to church, huh?"
"I thought you and Keith were supposed to…"
"Let me wake up and I'll tell you about it," Amy said, interrupting. "You just wouldn't believe what happened."
Then for the next ten or fifteen minutes, Amy told her friend what had happened with Keith, and then with in brother. At the end of the story, Sherri's mouth was hanging open, her dark eyes glazed with pleasure.
"Your… brother?" she gasped, swallowing hard. "You mean… you fucked your own brother? I… mean, Brad? The preacher?"
"Mmmmmmm, you should see his cock," Amy said, rubbing her hand over her aching pussy. "Just the thing to pop a cherry with. I'm glad it was him and not Keith."
"Tell me again about the part where he – Keith, I mean – licked out your pussy," Sherri said excitedly. "God, that sounds so wonderful."
"Want me to show you, instead?" Amy asked, pulling her friend close. "Then you can show me if I taught you right."
"Huh?" Sherri asked, stunned at her friend's suggestion. "You mean… you and me?"
"Why not?" Amy said, a wicked glint in her eye. "When my brother gets back from church and has two girls to fuck maybe he'll change his mind about being a preacher."
"You want me to… to go to bed with you, and then… go to bed with your brother?" Sherri gasped, trying to sound more scandalized than she actually was. Her eyes dropped to Amy's tits suddenly. She licked her lips. "That would be…"
"That would be a lot of fun," Amy whispered, pulling her friend down on the bed. When she felt Sherri flinch, she looked into the girl's eyes. "Hey, what's the matter?" she asked, "We do this all the time when we spend the night together. Diddle each other."
"I know," Sherri said softly, feeling her heart pound in her throat. "But that was kid stuff and this is… is…"
"Remember how we used to pretend we had a cock inside us?" Amy whispered, brushing her palm over Sherri's tits. "Well, we don't have to pretend any more. We can have Brad. Together."
"Did it hurt?" Sherri asked. "I mean… when he popped your cherry. Did it hurt much?"
"Just you wait," Amy said, leaning over and kissing the girl on the mouth. "It's the best feeling in the world. You're going to love it."
Sherri had never confessed it to her friend before, but many times at night she had lain in bed thinking of Brad, wondering what his cock would feel like inside her. And now she was probably going to find out! The idea caused her to jerk with anticipation.
"You're just going to love it," Amy whispered, holding her friend closer. "Now get out of those clothes and let's get ourselves warmed up for him."
"I don't think I need to get warmed up at all," Sherri said honestly, tearing at her blouse. "My pussy already feels like it's on fire!"
Amy watched her friend undress, seeing, it seemed, the female body for the first time. Her eyes traveled from the pert, beautiful face, framed in dark-brown hair, to the full, ripened tits. Sherri ws about two months younger than Amy, but was just as developed. The girl's hips were a little wider, and she wasn't quite as tall, but she was a study in perfection. Of special interest to Amy was the dark patch of cunt hair that glistened with oozing juices.
"Old Brad is gonna tear this little thing to shreds," she whispered, touching the warm mound. "Just wait till you see what he's got for a cock!"
Sherri almost had an immediate orgasm just thinking about it. She got into bed and lay beside Amy, snuggling her face against her friend's neck. She inched her fingers down to Amy's thighs and felt the silky brush of pussy hair tickle her palm.
"Oh… Amy," she whispered, "is… is… what we're doing wrong?"
"I don't know," Amy replied, holding her friend closer. "We'll ask Brad about it when he gets here. He's the expert."
Both girls giggled, then looked into each other's eyes. The mirth slowly ebbed, replaced with growing hunger. They kissed, tenderly at first, then with greater urgency. Soon their tongues were twining about each other.