"Oh, Mark darling suck my cunt just a little higher! Suck on my cunt!" she pleaded, her perfect ass revolving in a smooth fuck motion.
Mark's tongue located the bud licking at it. As one of his fingers forced its way up her ass-hole, her hands left his shoulders and gripped her
butt-cheeks, attempting to spread them wider for his invading finger, to feel its full length twist and screw into her butt.
"Ohhh.!" Carmelita hissed. "Your father won't tongue-lick me..But you! Ohhh, please! Shove it all the way up my aching cunt! I need it! I need it!"
She was gripping the back of his head, pulling his face into the quivering jelly of her cunt, and her back was arched, Mark sucked it, nibbled the
clitoris, driving Carmelita wild. He was dragging his tongue from the top of her clinging gash to her ass-hole.
Carmelita's full ass rotated wildly. She threaded her fingers desperately through his thick hair as she stiffened and orgasmed, her shoulders jolting, bunching spasmodically.
At last, Mark stood up and turned his stepmother around. He. put his arms around her and began playing with her big tits, his hard prick brushing against the velvet skin of her naked ass. He began tonguing her ear from behind.
"You're ready to fuck, now, aren't you, Carmelita?" he asked, moving his rigid cock against her ass, which was bending in invitation.
Carmelita didn't answer, just reached behind her, grabbed his cock with a hot and trembling hand, and guided it to the drooling mouth of her hot cunt. She moved down and forward until she was on her knees on the ground.
They fucked furiously, throwing dirt around, Mark on his knees behind his crouched stepmother, bending his body like a bow while he fucked and bit her back and her neck, reaching around her body and grabbing her tits. Squealing, both of them were squealing, she twisting her ass in jerky rapid rhythm, and he pounding faster and faster. The cock kept disappearing into her cunt and Barry felt himself get hotter and hotter as his brother and stepmother fucked furiously among the pine needles.
Carmelita's hanging tongue began to wake up
and lick furiously at her lips, and the struggles of her hips assumed a rhythmic character. Their limbs towed with sweat and Mark's hips now sucked into the rhythm of her rocking body, now fast, now, stow. They came together, moaning and groaning in a fever of lust.
Barry slid back off the boulder and stood up. The confinement of his tight jeans over his hard-on was painful. He was almost limping as he walked back along the path to the barn, a few hundred yards away. God, he was horny!
The vane creaked around, pointing to the southwest, disturbing a.. perched bird which complained with agitated coos. That was when Barry saw her. Nancy, Carmelita's daughter. She flitted down the steps of the big house, walking
loosely, lazily.
CHAPTER TWO
At that moment Nancy was wishing she and her mother were still back in Las Vegas. She had learned to love that swinging town, the celebrities, the lights. Here, there was nothing! She shook her head in disgust, not knowing Barry was watching her.
He stood behind the rail fence until it became
clear where Nancy was going. She was headed for the big barn. Ho grinned to himself and backed up quickly staying close toy the building so she wouldn't see him. He entered the side door and wound his way between the stacks of baled hay. He hurried across the open space at the center of the barn and tumbled into the straw pile which was just inside the main door.
He snuggled low in the loose straw and partially covered himself as he waited for the big door to slide back, admitting Nancy into the barn.
The wait wasn't long. The door gave a groan, then rasped along its metal track as Nancy pushed it open. She hesitated, peering into the dimly lit building. Barry watched lustfully as the sunlight behind her turned her hair into spun silk. Her skirt was puffed out around her hips and hung loosely at her thighs. It would be easy to push up he speculated. His cock tensed in his snug jeans.
Come in,. baby! he silently implored. Come in and come fuck.
As if she'd gotten his message, Nancy stepped trough the doorway, moving out of the light and into dimness.
Barrys heart thumped harder. He didn't get this excited over the girls at Madam's at least, not since the fist few times.
Barry could almost feel electricity from Nancy's vibrant young body as she moved cautiously towards the center of the barn, glancing around. When she passed directly in front of his hiding place. Barry admired the high, firm mounds of his stepsister's tits as they jutted proudly forward.
They would make a couple of great handfuls!
His prick grew larger and harder at the thought of what he was about to do. Except for the constriction of his Levi's his cock would have been straight as a post.
He waited until she reached the center of the barn, then he quickly crawled out of the straw pile without making a sound, stepped to the main door of the building, and slid it closed.
The sound startled Nancy, and she whirled about.
"Surprise!" Barry said with a grin. His Stetson was pushed onto the back of his head, and he had a straw stuck in his mouth. The front of his pants bulged with his hard cock, but Nancy didn't look there.
She smiled with relief. "Wow, you scared me!" "Aw, come on," he said soothingly as he approached her. "You were hopin' to find me here, weren't you?"
She blinked, wondering what he meant by that. But she didn't make anything of it.
"I wasn't hoping to find anybody," she said. "I was just out for a walk."
He drew closer. He was almost up to his stepsister now, a cocky grin still plastered on his youthful, pudgy face. "Kind of a funny place to be walking ain't it? A big old dark, barn like this. Anybody coulda been in here. It's a good thing it was me huh, baby?"
He boldly tweaked the tip of one of her tits. Sharp thrills blossomed from her nipple, and it
hardened against the fabric of her bra.
Nancy was shocked. "Wh-what did you do that for'!"
"Just being friendly," he said, as he continued to grin at her. "Come on whatta you say we lie down over there in the straw for a while?"
Nancy was bewildered. This couldn't be the boy she'd joked with at the breakfast table, who'd smiled at her and talked so nicely! Dismay registered on her pretty face, and she took a backward step.
Laughing lewdly, Barry grasped his stepsister by the arm, He began, dragging her toward the straw.
"No!' she cried, trying to fight him off. "What are you doing? Let me go!"
But her cries were as useless as her: struggles. Barry was strong, and be had no trouble pulling her to the straw pile and tossing her onto the soft bed.
He laughed as if it was all a game. Sometimes he played this way with tire girls at Madam's and they liked it. But Nancy was terrified.
He dropped partially atop his stepsister and drew her into a close embrace. "Now we're gonna get acquainted, baby, he said.
"Noooooo! Let me up! I'l1 scream!"
He laughed and kept hugging her As they writhed in the 1oose straw. He was a monster. Her stepbrother was going to rape her! Nancy knew she would have to scream, though she wasn't sure she could be heard outside the huge barn.
She opened her mouth wide and let out a piercing shriek. But not much of it escaped before