Bo's cock jumped. "Well, all right." He grinned from ear to ear, his bladder forgotten. "You mean now?"
Dee Dee nodded. Bo turned her and marched back to the bedroom. "Ok, but we're going to do it right. I'm going to forget you're my sister, and I want you to pretend I'm a guy at school that you have the hots for. OK?"
Dee Dee smiled nervously. "Will it hurt?"
Bo could tell she was scared to death. "Not that bad, believe me. The main thing is for you to be relaxed and that's my job. Here, next to the bed."
Relax? Good God, how could she relax? She was so embarrassed she could die. She knew it would hurt. She couldn't put her finger in herself, let alone have Bo's huge cock in her. Oh Lord! Oh Lord! "Shouldn't I undress?" She allowed Bo to position her before him while reaching hesitantly for her blouse buttons.
"No, no." Bo stopped her. "I'll do it, you just close your eyes and imagine I'm that boy at school."
Dee Dee nodded, but she had no boy at school. It was Bo she wanted to screw. Bo's lips were soft, moist, and gently caressing. The itch deep in her groin started to stir. His kiss wasn't at all like the ones from boys with whom she had dates. Bo kissed her tenderly, gently. She lifted her mouth and parted her lips as she felt Bo's hand cup and caress her breast ever so gently. Oh Jesus it was nice. He mashed her breasts, then slowly released the pressure and, circling, rubbed, teasing the nipple. "Ohhhhhhh! Ohhhhhhh!" She felt her nipple harden and press against her bra. She leaned into Bo for more and felt his hard, hot cock, standing erect and pressing almost between her breasts. Jesus, it was so rigid, so alive. She wanted it in her. His kissing and caressing felt good, but it was also increasing her stomach itch. And, and, making her vaginal juices run. Oh my God, she was almost dripping. She squeezed her thighs and felt the wetness on her panties. She wanted his burning honker. Wanted to feel it, look at it, and… touch it? Fair was fair. He was feeling her breasts. She reached between their bodies and grabbed the solid, yet fluid, searing, pulsating pole.
Bo sucked in his breath and thrust his fiery tongue into her mouth. His prick was more than she had ever imagined. It was so thick, she couldn't get her hand around it. It was alive, radiating heat and so long. Oh Jesus, she squeezed and mashed the wondrous tool.
The ache in her belly snarled its impatience. She wanted his cock in her. Had to have it in her. Her cunt was dripping, her itch driving her mad. Bo's hand had worked inside her blouse and was feeling in her bra for her hard nipples. She couldn't stand it. She wanted to fuck. She released his throbbing prong and pushed him back. She shed her blouse and bra in one quick motion. Then her skirt and panties. "Come on," she said and jumped into bed, "do it now. Fuck me!"
Bo looked down at his beautiful goddess sister. She was so young and naive, without the foggiest idea what her perfectly-proportioned body did to men and boys. She was literally a dream girl. Her skin, without blemish, was like flawless, pink ivory, from her shoulders to her ridiculously tiny waist, to rounded sponge-rubber soft thighs. Her breasts, still straining from growth, were exquisite globes of softness, almost too large for her small frame. Yet they rose, even though she was lying, like resilient voluptuous globs of hot, solidified, vanilla pudding, coned with deep reddish-brown, quarter-sized areolas and topped by button-hard, pink, virginal nodes.
"Please!!" Dee Dee reached out and grabbed his cock. "Come on, hurry!" Her tiny, solid ass cheeks were lifted, her dainty hand covering, rubbing her pussy.
Bo lay beside her but didn't crawl on. She thought she was ready for him, but she wasn't. He had been down this road before. His cock, while over-average in size and plenty sufficient for satisfying any woman, was just not built for maidenheads. He had a thick pole and that stayed the same size from pelvic all the way up and past his glan penis. It slanted only slightly at the peak. It was a magnificent fuck tool, but a battering ram, a flat-headed blunderbuss on cherries. Therefore, he needed complete relaxation. Any virginal muscle tightening in the slightest, prior to complete penetration, and he would tear them like tissue paper.
Bo covered her wanton, panting mouth in a kiss and gently massaged her magnificent globes. He squeezed the swollen hillocks, then gently rolled the pink erogenous buttons until they hardened like miniature lustful phallics. He could feel Dee Dee fondling his too. Her fingers explored like lascivious dove wings, barely touching, frightened. It was so good. "Grab it, Kitten. Stroke it."
He worked his tongue to her throat hollow and felt her suck in her breath, and her hand convulsed on his lance. She liked it. Oh, did she like it. He worked down to her left breast, kissing the base of the sensuous, perspiring, joy mount, then circling and raising with his burning tongue to her areolas. Dee Dee moaned, her clutching hand squeezing, pumping his cock.
"Please," she panted, "please do it."
Bo took one love button into his mouth and flipped it savagely against the roof of his mouth with his tongue. Dee Dee jerked. She likes it… oh, does she ever. He did it again.
"OOOOhhhhh!" Dee Dee writhed and raised her breast for more.
Suddenly Bo realized what Dee Dee was doing to his cock. She was moaning and pumping his prong like a trip-hammer. It felt wonderful but she was causing his balls to stir and rumble. "Easy, Kitten," he cautioned, "not so fast… easy." He damn sure didn't want to go off now. But she didn't slow down. She was throwing her head from side to side.
"Oh, fuck me, fuck me… oooohhhh!"
Her hand was flying up and down his swelling cock. Pumping up the goodness, warming his body, filling his cock and balls and feet with delicious fuck joy. He didn't want her to stop. He could go off now and break her later. He sucked in all of her luscious corona, then tongue-slammed her swollen, rock-hard nipple until it almost vibrated. He knew she was coming. She was frantically rubbing her cunt, rolling her head, and pumping his cock like a motor gone mad. And… and, so was he!
Each time she bottomed her stroke, delicious waves of erotic joy radiated throughout his body. He wanted to swallow her tit, swallow her, fuck her in the cunt, in the mouth, in the ass, in the ear, he wanted… wanted… Dee Dee strained her ass upward and froze.
"Aaaaaawwwwww!" tore from her throat. She shuddered, spasmed once, twice, and relaxed, panting on the bed.
Bo was fighting. He hadn't gone off, but his cock burned and throbbed for release. His balls were riotous, grumbling like a volcano prior to spewing. He gritted his teeth, tightened his ass muscles and curled his toes, fighting for control. His cock throbbed and twitched once, allowing a single drop to ooze out. Then the goodness passed.
Bo relaxed. Thank God, he had stopped it. Now he was good for another hour. The danger point of coming was past. He bent toward Dee Dee's other nipple and simultaneously felt for her lovable, wet, hot pussy.
Dee Dee was drained and exhausted. It had been the greatest come of her young life. So, why wasn't the itch gone? She felt Bo's tantalizing tongue begin its titillating, sensuous suck-blowing on her virgin breasts. Then his gentle fingers explored her cunt lips. Oh my! Oh my! She groped for his wondrous joy stick again. God! How she loved it, loved it, loved it. It wasn't just a thing that boys put in girls' holes, it was alive and pulsating, almost with a mind of its own. She had felt its moods. At first it was just hard and warm. Then, as she stroked, it became hotter, stiffer, larger, until when she stopped, it had seemed like a threatening volcano, swollen, angry, throbbing, almost demanding that she sooth and calm the beast. What must it feel like to have that growling thing inside her? Oh Jesus!!
Bo's fingers were inside the cunt lips and onto her vulva, teasing salacious ripples and awakening the itching monster in her belly. His hot tongue was tracing a burning, rapturous path from her swollen breasts down her solar plexus and into her belly button. Oh Christ! The firebrand spawned electric tingles throughout her body. She stroked his wondrous cock, felt its might, circled the head knob, squeezed and stroked. Ohhhh!
Bo had eased her legs apart and was blowing hot breath on her cunt. Oh Jesus! What was he doing? What was… She then felt the searing fire on his tongue as it lanced into her pussy. "Ooohhh! Aaaawwww." She flash-came, then tipped her tingling cunt for more. It was so wonderful, so God awfully good. What must fucking be like? Oh, I wish he'd do it. She raised her head and looked at the back of Bo's head, his face was in her crotch. "Do it, Bo. Do it to me. Oh please, fuck me!"
Bo paused in his licking, flashing a grin. She was plenty hot, but only curiously begging for his fattening monster. He needed them clawing with desire, their fuck holes slobbering so damned crazy with passion that they didn't give a shit if he stuck a telephone pole in them. He grinned. To this lovely, tiny kitten, that's about what his tool would feel like. He sought out her clitoris with his tongue again and gave it a flip. She jerked and moaned. She was about ready. He spread her cunt lips with his fingers and sucked the sensuous nipple into his mouth. Dee Dee jerked twice more, having quick orgasms and seeped hot virginal love juice for him to lick. My, it tasted good, warm, salty, with a hint of chloride but delicious, in its innocence. He licked and drank then nuzzled the erotic digit again.
"Aaaahhhh… oooohhhhhh!" Dee Dee was flopping her head, eyes shut, biting her lips and clawing his shoulder with one hand while the other one jacked his cock off. Now was the time. She was ready. He reached back and stopped her pumping hand and removed it. Then still with a lip grip on her clitoris he changed until he had her in the missionary position. Now he could lick from the bottom of her delicious pussy upwards, and that was where the orifice in her maidenhead was located.
Dee Dee hadn't wanted to let go of his fuck tool. It pleased her, electrified her. But when he mouthed her clitoris, she thought she was going to die… And it was getting better. He was gently sucking and popping erogenous currents of exquisite rapture from her chalice that built in strength and intensity until she knew her heart couldn't take it anymore. She threw her legs open and drove her wanting chalice up for more. She wanted him in her. She wanted to fuck, FUCK. Oh God. She… wanted… toooo.
"Aaaawwww." Rapturous waves of ecstatic pleasure poured throughout her body. Then mixed in the center of this erogenous rapture was one blinding jolt of excruciating pain as she felt Bo ram one finger into her maidenhead and tear upward.
It had been terrible, awful… or had it? His tongue was again coaxing spasm come-jerks from her clitoris. His hands were now on her swollen breasts, knelling, squeezing the nipples, digging in with the fingers and rolling each like cow tit milking. Oh God! She was going to come again.
Bo knew it wasn't over, but at least he had a large enough tear to the cherry to give his cock a fair chance. He knew she had felt the initial entry. She had spasmed and tightened. Now if he could just keep her relaxed long enough, he'd fuck her yet. He would, that is, if he didn't blow his load. Damn, what was the matter with his cock? He had gotten over the first pre-come drop. By rights, he should have an hour of good fucking left before he'd be in danger of coming.
He licked the small, burning, come-wet, virginal pussy, tasting her salty lust juice, and he suddenly knew. He had never fucked such a small cunt before. But worse yet, since he gotten his first hard-on at ten, he had wanted to stick it in Kitten.
He had watched her grow and develop from a cute, straight up-and-down stick, little girl to a pre-woman, so beautiful it gave his gut an ache. Now he was going to fuck her… but his damn cock was saying no. He was going to come by just thinking about it. Shit!! Once more he gripped his mouth, strained his ass cheeks and curled his toes. No! Damn it, no! Another single drop escaped and the feeling passed.
She was coming again. She had her succulent, viscous fluid-filled quim welded on his lips, her tiny hands behind his head, straining, trembling.
"Aaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhaaa." She jerked her drooling love nest away, then brought it back for more. "Oooowwwwww." She slowly relaxed onto the bed, surrendering her puffed pussy to his dong and panting for breath. Now was the time.
Bo backed off and got a pillow and placed it under her hard little ass. He lifted her knees splayed to her chin and prepared.
Dee Dee didn't care what he did. Other than the damned gnawing so deep in her groin, she felt like purring. She must have come a dozen times. How much she didn't know, but each seemed larger, more intense than the last. So, if Bo wanted her legs up like a frog, he got it. She opened her eyes when he crawled between her legs.
"Stay relaxed, Kitten. Don't tense up."
"Are you going to do it?" Dee Dee's heart skipped a beat, her emotions scrambling in all directions. She had seen and felt his cock. There was no way it would go into her without hurting. Besides, the urge, the dull ache was gone. She didn't need fucking now. Maybe tomorrow. She glanced down her body to Bo's huge cock posing at her cunt. God! He'd rip her apart. She watched Bo separate her cunt lips and set the hot tip of his prick on the hole. She braced, but Bo didn't push. Instead, he used his finger to scoop her come juice and rubbed it around his cock knob.
"Now relax, Kitten." He smiled at her.
She lowered her head, she couldn't watch. It would never go in, she'd be torn apart. She felt his finger exploring her clitoris again, teasing, circling, pinching, causing little shocks of delicious joy throughout her body. Oh, oh! His hot lips welded one of her nipples, his tongue titillating, tantalizing. Her love wand was going to explode again. Her ache was rumbling, growling, churning her stomach muscles. "In," she cried. "In, God, fuck me!" She rocked her ditty at his tremendous searing, hot tool.
"Come," Bo urged, "come."
"I… ammmm. Aaaaawwwwwww!" She slammed her head, jerked in spasms, then relaxed as the exquisite joy receded. That's when Bo entered to the glans penis. If Dee Dee hadn't been pinned so tight she would have jumped off the bed. Good Christ, but it hurt. Even now, although the sharp, paralyzing pain had ceased, her vagina felt stretched, over-full, aching-full, yet???
"Relax, Kitten. The worst is over."
"Over?" she asked, then closed her eyes, hell, it wasn't so bad. In fact, with him in her, it was a sensuous hurting that felt… Oh my God. She jerked and came again as his huge fuck stick forged in another inch. Oh shit, she was full. She glanced down between their bodies, expecting… she didn't know what, but certainly not all his wonderful, hard, throbbing cock, not yet in her. She dropped her head, she could never take all of that.
"Relax, Kitten." Bo smiled at her. "Just relax. Good shit, but you're tight. I've never fucked such a tight pussy before. How does it feel?"
Dee Dee felt his rock-hard firebrand back out a trifle, gather some of her cunt lubricant then ease deep into her vaginal love funnel. There was no pain, only a lascivious, sensuous, stuffing as her hard belly muscles snapped and tingled the pangs of delight while giving way to his love lance. It couldn't get any better. She'd die. He backed again, then plunged that rapturous steel come-club deep into her wanting furnace. She gasped as her stomach muscles spasmed inside then almost fainted as the luxurious lustfulness engulfed her being.
She reared her mon veneris against Bo's pelvis, threw her head and clutched his pole furnace with her deep cunt muscles. It was so good, so damn fucking, wonderful. She spasmed and jerked, feeling her vaginal love fluid drown his throbbing fuck prong.
Bo strained at his ass muscles, curling his toes, grinding his teeth in an effort not to come. He had never in his life had such a wondrously tight cunt around his cock, and by God he was going to enjoy it. He felt the pre-drop ease out, then he relaxed. He looked down at his lovely kitten with skin so creamy white and unblemished. He looked at her magnificent, luscious, ruby-tipped breasts, her tiny waist, at his cock in her grabbing, squeezing, almost too tight, burning cunt and still couldn't believe he was actually fucking her.
He had always wanted to, ever since she was eight or ten when she first began to wrestle with him, hugging him with glee, crying on his shoulder or sleeping in his lap. It was natural he guessed, wanting to fuck your sister. All his friends had admitted it was. You were together so much, knew each other so well, shared so completely, that you were bound to love each other. Or at least he did and now he was fucking her. His balls quit stirring, rumbling. He began the slow, delightful fuck cadence that should stay with him an hour.
"Ohhhhhhmmmmm, there's more?" Dee Dee looked up at him with her big, brown, delight filled eyes. "I thought you had come."
"Not hardly, but you'll know it when I do." Oh, did that feel good. Each time he withdrew, her passion-filled cunt tube seemed to grab and turn inside out in its reluctance to let go. Oh Jesus! He rammed it back in to the hilt. What was she doing to him? His balls were starting to growl again, his-cock swelling, throbbing. He should be good for another hour. But… aaaaahhhhhhaaaaa. He drove into her fiery lust tube. He was going to come. He could stop. He could quit and rest until the waves of rapturous joy ceased. But his fuck kitten was helping, moaning, driving her boiling desire into him, while deep in the labyrinth of her heavenly hole, erogenous muscles were squeezing his cock and sucking for his load. God, he couldn't stop it. He was going to come.
Dee Dee had never felt such exquisite rapture. His tremendous hot shaft, pumping in and out, was building an ungodly pressure like she had never experienced before. She felt like she was going to die. She couldn't stand it. She threw her legs out and around Bo's waist, pressing for more of his cock. Oh God! Oh God! He was driving his piston pole hard into her. Waves of erogenous delirium sent her scrambling the rapturous cliffs of desire. She was going to explode.
"Aaaahhh… aaaaahhhhh. aaahhh," Bo panted the words, then with a tremendous lunge buried his huge cock to the hilt and screamed.
"Aaaaaaaahhhhhhhaaaaaa."
She felt his monstrous cock, puff, pause, knot, then spit great boiling gobs of come so deep in her belly. It was too much. Her mind dissolved into exquisite rapturous pudding. Her body quivered and shook from the excruciating erogenous pain. She slammed her head, then… then… exploded! Screaming, yelling as torrents of erotic passion jerked-erupted throughout her body. She couldn't bear it. The terrible unholy goodness of come was going to kill her. Bo's cock lunged one more time and sprayed boiling jism directly on her womb orifice. It was too much, she surrendered to the ecstatic consuming bliss and fainted.