“I wish we’d been born sisters.” Jesse said, gently daubing
‘Watermelon Pink’ lipstick onto my pussylips. I was sitting on the
edge of the bed in just an oversized T-shirt, legs spread wide, while
she sat on the floor between them in just her panties, her face just
inches away from my hole, decorating it. I could feel her humid breath
on my cunt and it was making me really horny.
“How come?” I asked, although I thought I knew the answer. I know her
pretty well, I think – besides, we think a lot alike.
“‘Cause,” She said, leaning forward and lightly licking my labia,
letting her tongue just dance across them, teasing. “I just think it
would be so cool to be doing this stuff with somebody I was like,
related to -wouldn’t that be incredibly kinky?”
“For a moment I couldn’t answer, ’cause the feeling of her tongue on
my cuntlips made me catch my breath and close my eyes. I opened them,
sighing impatiently.
“God-damn, Jesse, if you’re gonna lick me, lick me! I hate it when you
get me all hot like that and don’t let me cum.”
“Alriiiight -godd, don’t be such a bitch, Rachel…this stuff won’t go
on right, anyway -you’re too wet.” She leaned forward again, sucking
my nether-lips into her mouth and lapping her tongue into my slit,
then up along the clit. I lay back on the bed and closed my eyes,
moaning.
“Don’t you think that would be hot, She continued between licks, ‘To
like, fuck someone in your own family?”
Actually, I thought it would be very specifically hot, but I wasn’t
ready to tell her about that particular fantasy -not just yet…it was
too weird.
“Mmmm… maybe, ” I said, wriggling my ass under her tongue, “What do
you mean?”
“I don’t know,” She said, holding my pussylips apart with her thumb
and forefinger. “I guess it’s just exciting ’cause you’re not supposed
to do it, ever.” Her tongue began rapidly flicking back and forth
across my clit and I nearly screamed from the intensity of the
sensation. I reached down to her head and lightly touched her hair,
caressing her ears.
“Ooooh, godd.” I groaned, my back arching up off the bed. I was
wishing for a mouth at my nipples. One very particular mouth. I could
almost see him, feel him.
“haven’t you ever imagined making it with somebody that you’re never
supposed to think about that way -like an uncle, or a cousin…or your
dad?”
Jesse reached across the floor, almost without looking up, and snagged
the slim lipstick tube from the carpet. Still licking my rigid little
clit, she started easing the small plastic cylinder into my tight,
puckered sphincter. The intensity was too much -I thrashed and writhed
in wild orgasm, biting on my fist to keep from screaming out loud.
“Yess!” I squealed, my teeth leaving deep marks in my first two
fingers, “Oh godd, YEESSS!”
Jesse sighed, looking out across the backyard. Against the back fence,
her brother Chris fought with a lawnmower that seemed tangled in
something too far away for us to see.
“Mmm-mmm…hunky-dory, huh?” She said. “I gotta have it. I GOTTA HAVE
IT!”
“Okaaaay,” I said, “Go ahead -have it.”
“Her shoulders fell, her face dropped into a pout. “I don’t know HOW,”
She whined, “I’m scared, Rachel. What if he thinks I’m a gross ol’
whore?”
“He’s a guy, Jess,” I told her, “It doesn’t matter what he thinks
-he’ll do it anyway. You’re a hot little hardbody. Sister or not, he’s
not gonna say no to a pretty piece of pussy.”
Across the yard, the sound of the mower died. Chris began pushing it
back toward the house and the back deck where we sat lounging in the
Saturday morning sunshine. He left the mower in the grass next to the
house and bounded up the wooden steps of the deck, headed for the
backdoor, into the house.
“Good morning!” I quipped, peeking at him over the top of my
heart-shaped sunglasses. He stared at me as he walked past. I smiled
sweetly, knowing he could see my pretty pear- shaped tits through my
thin T-shirt.
Jesse leaned forward in her lawn chair as the french doors closed
behind him, to get a last look at his buns in his cutoffs.
“Gotta have it!” She growled through clenched teeth. “Hey, slut -what
are you tryin’ to do, steal my action?”
“Huh?” I said, a little bewildered, until I realized she was staring
at my lap. I looked down to see that my long T-shirt had ridden up
over my crossed legs, to expose my blonde bush and my pouting
cuntlips, still glistening with my moisture, Jesse’s saliva, and a
sheen of ‘Watermelon Pink’ lipstick. “Oops!” I grinned sheepishly, and
we both burst into a hail of demented giggles.
Ssssh…” I whispered to Jess, my hand turning the bathroom doorknob
slowly, silently. I opened the door just a hairline crack and peeked
in.Through the steam I could see Chris’ silhouette behind the frosted
glass of the shower stall.
Opening the door a little more, I slipped inside, Jesse following
close behind, both of us naked. Amid the clothes scattered on the
floor was a Penthouse magazine, opened to the centerfold of a girl
with dark indian-like hair, like Jesse’s, looking back over her
shoulder, her ass to the camera. The girl’s mons was puffy and dark,
almost a lavender color. Jesse stared at the picture, engrossed -she
loved to eat a pretty pussy.
“Shit,” I whispered in Jesse’s ear, pointing at the magazine. “I hope
he didn’t cum yet.’ She burst again into hysterical giggles, I pressed
my hand over her mouth, but it was too late.
“Jesse!” Chris yelled, “What the hell are you doing in here?”
I let go her guffawing yap and snatched open the shower door.
“Snack Attack!” I said, and climbed into the shower, pinning a very
surprised Chris against the tile wall with a passionate kiss. I felt
my breasts press against his chest, the nipples instantly stiffening.
Chris instantly stiffened, too. I grabbed his lengthening cock in one
hand and pumped it, feeling it grow rigid in my fingers. I looked up
at Jesse, still standing outside the shower watching hungrily.
“Have some?” I queried, offering her the meat. She stepped into the
shower with us and I moved aside to give her some room -it was awfully
crowded with the three of us in there. I stood under the shower head,
pulling Chris’ back against me, so I could kiss his ears and neck and
watch. Jesse knelt before him and began to devour his cock.
Chris was so stunned by the soft pink ambush, he could only stand
there, eyes wide, mouth agape, saying
“God-Damn!….Jesus!…God-Damn!” over and over again, as his cute
little sister’s luscious full lips bobbed up and down the length of
his cockshaft. after awhile, he just groaned, his head rolling back
loosely on his shoulders while I snaked my tongue into his ears, bit
tiny teeth-marks into his neck and ran my hands up and down the sides
of his body in sensuous caresses
“We wanna make you cum, baby.” I whispered in his ears. “We’re gonna
fuck your balls blue, would you like that?”
“Uh-HUH!” He grunted, thrusting his hips, plunging his dick deeper,
faster into his sister’s bloated cheeks. She pulled his hard pink
stick from her mouth, rubbing the slick shaft along her face, licking
his wrinkled scrotum.
“Mmmm…wait…don’t cum yet,” She said. “You gotta fuck me first -I
gotta have it!” She clambered up from the shower floor, almost slipped
and fell as she turned around to offer him her ass. When she looked
back over her shoulder, grasping between her legs for his cock, to
guide it into her pussy, she looked just like the girl in the
Penthouse magazine. Chris put his hands on her firm young asscheeks as
his prick eased into his sister’s sweet snatch.
“Aaaah, godd,” He groaned, That’s so good…so fuckin’ tight…”
“It not only feels good,” I said from behind his shoulder, “It tastes
great, too.”
“Oh, man.” He smiled, still thrusting his hips back and forth, his
shiny wet dick poking in and out. I could tell he was imagining the
picture of his hot little sis an’ me, locked in a sloppy sixty-nine,
each with her face buried in the other’s soft tender crotch.
“Are you gonna fill ‘er up,” I asked him, “Or can I have the jizz?”
“GOTTA HAVE IT!” Jesse cried, slamming her bottom back against her
brother’s lap. “Fuck me, FUCK ME! CUM INSIDE ME!” She ground her ass
against him, pressing for every inch of cock she could get. “CUM,
baby, CUM for me! GOTTA HAVE MY BROTHER”S SPERM!”
Chris grabbed her hips hard and pushed deep. His body locked into
position and he froze. From deep in his chest came a long, low,
guttural grunting moan, that seemed to last almost a full minute,
while Jesse screamed and writhed like a banshee on the end of his
dick. I could almost
see the gallons of hot, thick, steaming cum
pumping rythymically from down in his balls, up through the length of
his prick, to spurt in hot, gooey jets far into the core of his
sister’s sucking cunt.
Finally, he relaxed, loosening his hold on Jesse’s hips. She collapsed
to her knees on the shower floor, still moaning and panting, his cock
coated thickly with their juices, popping free, half-hard. Chris
leaned back against me, exhausted, breathing deeply.
“Wow.” He said softly. “That was incredible.”
“Oh you’re not done yet, are you?” I whined at him, grinning. “I was
just gonna lick that sticky cock off for you, so we could start
again.”
CHAPTER TWO
We stumbled into Jesse’s room, the three of us still soaking wet,
giggling and groping -Chris couldn’t get over the fact that he had not
one, but two naked girls pawing him, eager to please him sexually in
any way the bunch of us could dream up. Jess was in drooling ecstasy
over the fact that she had a warm cuntful of her brother’s fresh jizz,
the fulfillment of her longtime fantasy. I was just really, really
horny after watching the two of them fucking each other into a lather
in the shower, and more than ready to get a little orgasm action of my
own.
As we all climbed onto the big bed, I rolled onto my back and pulled
Chris toward me. “My turn.” I said to him, kissing his lips lightly
and reaching for his cock as he climbed toward me. I fondled his
hard-on as he kissed and nuzzled my soft firm titties and began to
kiss his way down my belly. I could feel the inner walls of my cunt
contract in anticipation as he moved his mouth slowly, aimlessly
toward my pussy.
“C’mere.” I grunted, tugging on his thighs. He got the message and
turned himself around into a sixty-nine, his gorgeous young pink
erection grazing across my face. I grabbed it roughly and stuffed it
into my mouth. I was really horny and didn’t feel like waiting.
That thick fleshy cockshaft stretching my lips, the swollen knob under
my roiling tongue, tasted so good I couldn’t get enough. Chris was
circumcised, but the skin on his shaft was still loose enough to slide
up and down, sheathing about half the head. I pumped and milked,
squeezing out small pearly drops of cum and lapping them up with the
tip of my tongue.
Chris buried his face in my crotch and began to lick. He didn’t know
nearly as much about eating pussy as his little sister, but he was
hungry for it. He lapped and poked and probed, his tongue jabbing deep
up into my cunt and painting my labia in broad, flat strokes.
I could feel Jesse moving around on the bed, could see her moving over
us, hands caressing Chris’ ass, but it wasn’t till I heard Chris moan
that I realized what she was doing. She had pried his cheeks apart
directly over my slurping blowjob, and was licking and probing his
asshole with her talented tongue. I knew how delicious that felt,
she’d done it to me plenty and it turned me on even more to know Chris
was getting that exquisite sensation for the first time. I ran my
tongue up his dickshaft and tenderly kissed his balls, slathering them
with my saliva.
“I gotta fuck you, Rache.” Chris said, almost apologetically as he
gently pulled his prick from my mouth and turned around to kneel over
me. He kissed me deeply and tenderly, our tongues twirling, mixing the
sex juices we’d been lapping. He prodded my fuckhole with the blunt
head of his dick and it slid right in.
“Oh, man.” He sighed into my ear. “Nice cunt.”
He began to fuck me in a smooth, steady back and forth motion, his
crotch ever-so-lightly slapping against mine. The easy pistoning felt
great and I held onto his arms, letting myself rise toward the hot
contraction I knew wasn’t far away.
Jesse had moved back around behind her brother again and I could see
her burying her face in his ass, still teasing his crinkled little
butthole with her tongue. It must have gotten difficult with him
pumping up and down into me, ’cause after awhile she stopped, looking
around his body at me and winking. I was just about to ask her
“What?”, when I felt Chris stiffen and grunt sharply and I knew what
she was doing.
“Aaaah,” Chris groaned. “man, that’s intense!”
His fuck-strokes became shorter, sharper, more jabbing from the hip.
My clit was tingling and I came in warm waves, wrapping my ankles
around his legs.
I felt his cock start to throb and get rock-hard inside me, and I knew
he was gonna cum any second, so I slipped my hips back and pulled him
out of me with my hand.
“Let me see it, baby.” I said, pumping, milking him, without breaking
rythym. “Show me your cum.”
“Oh, godddd!” He groaned and let go.
It squirted from his cock in long, thin streams, not nearly as thick
this time as the goop I’d licked from his dick in the shower, but
still creamy and beautiful. I felt the warm spray spattering my tits,
laying cum-trails across my nipples. Some splattered on my face and I
flicked out my tongue, hoping to catch a drop or two in my mouth. I
continued to stroke him, even after he stopped pulsing and jerking in
my hand, the sticky semen drooling over my fist to drip onto my belly.
“Woah.” He said, and rolled over to lay beside me.
Jesse leapt into the breach and began to lick up and down the length
of my torso, painting my belly and breasts with her brother’s jism,
licking the slimy fluid from my firm young flesh. She continued even
after she’d completely cleaned the cum from my entire body, even
licking my face clean. She seemed fixated on my tits, nuzzling and
sucking them gently, almost purring.
“Boy,” Chris said weakly after awhile. “I need a nap.”
