Like most mothers in this wild jet age, Donna Moore had a very unrealistic view of her son. At this moment he lay on the beach watching the Pacific roll in, his tanned muscles rippling with power. He knew a number of girls were watching him, but he couldn't care less at the moment. He was stoned on grass, on Columbian Gold that had cost him almost a hundred bucks an ounce. And his eyes never left his sister beside him.
They looked like twins in a sense, Jenny with her long shimmering golden hair and wide blue eyes, Dan with his shock of sun bleached hair and hot, eager blue eyes.
"How about it, Sis?" he urged. "It's a perfect spot for privacy, only a mile away. Perfect for skinny dipping. Come on, honey."
She laughed and stretched, her sleek curves plump and luscious against her skin tight bathing suit. She was too modest to wear a bikini, but it would be gilding the lily anyway. She was classic California, blonde, blue-eyed, a child of the sun and sea.
And more than anything in the world Dan desperately wanted to fuck his sister. He'd toyed with the idea for months now, working carefully up to this moment, leading her on with affectionate, playful hugs and brotherly kisses, but always with the hot undercurrent of explosive sex. She had to know, he thought furiously, no one could be that square. She was teasing him, Goddammit, the way she teased her dates.
There were three solid reasons Dan wanted to screw his sister, in spite of the fact he practically had his pick of girls in the clannish little town. The first was because Jenny was blossoming into a knockout, a sultry, high breasted, long legged, juicy assed, prick teasing knockout. In two years, more or less, she would be a fantastic piece, tall and filled with lush promise, easily the best looking chick in town.
The second reason was that he was certain Jenny was still a cherry. He didn't ask her, of course, but he sensed it. Jenny petted and necked, but she drew the line with a firm finger. And Dan wanted to be the first. Hell, he always wanted to be the first, in screwing, in football, in baseball, in school. He wanted his sister's hot cherry before some clumsy asshole guy got it from her in a moment of weakness or sudden lust. He wanted Jenny's pussy blood on his long cook so badly he lay awake at night, gritting his teeth when he thought about it.
For years he'd watched her grow up, a furtive sort of observation at first, seeing, her suddenly ripen from a gawky, skinny little blonde into a gorgeous hunk. She wasn't quite there yet, but the outcome was inevitable.
And the third and most compelling reason was that Jenny was his little sister. They'd played and wrestled and fought and cried together when they were brats, and he felt closer to her than anyone in the world. She was his, Goddammit, she belonged to him, lovely ripening tits, juicy ass, tight little cunt and all. She filled him with erotic dreams at night, gorging his huge young prick with savage lust, a relentless pounding ache in his loins that never really left him for the past six months.
Jenny flashed him her familiar teasing, fuck you smile, the sultry, knowing grin that was calculated to drive boys up the wall.
"Brothers and sisters don't skinny dip, Danny. What would Mom say?"
"She won't know," he said quickly. "Come on, baby, we'll smoke a little grass, swim a little, drink up our own private sun. Get with it, Sis."
She watched him through narrowed eyes. "Danny," she said softly, "cut it out once and for all. I know what you want. The answer is hell no. You're my brother, remember?"
She suddenly stood up, agitated. "Take me home."
"Hell, it's still early, Sis…"
"Home or I hitchhike."
Danny bit his lip, fury seething in his blood. He took a deep breath and slowly got up. Okay. The idea had been playing around in his mind for weeks now, and it was dangerous as hell, but he simply couldn't control himself. He was obsessed with getting Jenny's cherry. If it couldn't be trough charm and persuasion, then she'd closed out his options.
"Home it is, Sis," he grinned at her. "Anyone ever tell you you're a mind reader?"
They began walking in the hot sand, dozens of eyes watching both of them hungrily. Danny and Jenny, the sunshine twins, the heady promise of pure California living, tanned, healthy, sexy as hell. There were speculations that Danny might be screwing his sister – with those fantastic tits and lushly curved ass – but no one really took that seriously. Danny wasn't that kind of guy, and even if he was, Jenny was too clean, too pure and wholesome to ever let that happen.
"Don't ever bring that subject up again, Dan, I mean it," she said in a low ominous voice. "It's a sick idea."
"Well, what the hell," he grinned broadly, "you can't blame a guy for trying, Jenny. Not with that cute ass."
She shot him a dirty look and they both climbed into his van. The back was converted to a camper, with a foldout bed and a refrigerator. Dan got a beer out of the cooler before starting the engine. He popped it open, took a long swig and braced it between his knees as the van took off in a cloud of sand dust. Rape was a four letter word, that's all. He wanted his sister's juicy flesh and he'd already calculated the risk, knew what Jenny would do. She'd cry and maybe scream and certainly struggle like a wildcat, but he'd get into that hot little cunt one way or another.
And then she wouldn't talk to him for a month or two, sullen and angry around him. But she wouldn't dare tell their mother or father, because that would upset the family harmony and Jenny was much too kind and thoughtful to upset her parents. So she would sulk for a month or two, so what?
Dan had it all figured out to a precise mathematical equation.
But it didn't happen the way he expected at all. He didn't really know Jenny, but he would before the afternoon was over. Life, he would later reflect in a rare poetic moment, was full of shit and roses and some incredible ass and you never knew what you were going to get, shit, roses or ass, until you grabbed a big fistful and sniffed it.
"Gotta pull over a minute and check something," Dan told her as he pulled onto a secluded side road. She kept silent until he pulled into a grove and suddenly turned off the engine.
"Danny, what in the hell do you think you're doing?" she said in a shrill angry voice.
He took a huge gulp of beer and crunched the empty can brutally in his fist, tossing it on the floor. He turned to his lush sister.
"You're going to hate me for this, Sis," he told her in a low voice. "But I can't fuck it any more. Can't sleep thinking about your gorgeous ass, can't eat, can't even get it up for other girls any more…"
"No, no, NO!" she screamed, seeing the wild look in his eyes. She grabbed the door handle but before she could jerk it her brother seized her in his brawny arms. He half-carried, half-dragged her into the rear, ignoring her cries and pummeling fists on his bare chest, his prick almost bursting his tight bathing suit.
"No! Danny, don't do it! Oh God, stop – I-I'm a virgin, don't you understand? A virgin! Please,pleeeeeez!"
If anything could have sparked his urgent lust to an irresistible force, it was her confession she was still a cherry. Tears streamed down her cheeks and she tried desperately to wrench free as he ripped off her top in one savage jerk. Quickly, her bottom followed. Jenny screamed as her brother wrestled her down on the mattress in back, one powerful arm pinning her as his other hand rolled his bathing suit down.
His prick leaped forth, immense and crimson with blood above his huge balls. The virgin's naked body was covered with sweat as she struggled in a frenzy.
"No – please, Dan – I'LL-I'LL go down on you – unnnnnngh! – Anything, anything don't take my cherry, oh God please don't – aaaagh! -Take my cherrrrry!"
He pried her tawny legs apart with one knee, and gasping with lust and exertion, Dan groped with his swollen dick head. He brushed her hot cunt lips and Jenny began clawing his shoulders in a final furious struggle, hot nails drawing blood. Then his glowing knob managed to slip in and he quickly followed with the rest of his immense prick, in one massive thrust.
Instantly Jenny arched her back and quivered like a bowstring. Her lips moved but made no sound. Her eyes widened in shock and pain. The hot brutal mass throbbing in her tight cunt sent waves of intense pain ripping through her loins, filling her eyes with tears.
"Je-sus Christ! That's hot! Mmmmmm, shit, honey, honey, that's ummmmmmmm! Wild stuff, oh baby that's luscious snatch! Wheeeeeeew! Hot-damn, sis!"
At last Jenny's breath came back in a low scream. Her wild struggles grew fainter when she realized it was over. She'd lost her precious cherry, ferociously guarded through so many back seat battles with panting boys and brawny football players. All her life she'd secretly dreamed of an exquisite white gowned wedding, the pristine white shouting to the world that she'd saved her sacred virginity for her husband, and she would surrender it to him on her wedding night with soft cries of passion.
Instead, she'd lost it to her brawling, dope crazed brother in a violent rape in the rear of his beer can littered van. She'd lost her dream along with her cherry, and as his searing meat pierced deeper with each savage lunge, Jenny's cries grew louder.
"You-you sonofabitch! Oh Dan you dirty bastard, you took – oooooooo hurts! – You took my virginity! OWWWWWW!"
"Couldn't – aaaaaah! – help it, Sis – oh, shit, honey your cunt – your loving hot cunt! – Ummmmm, yeah!"
It was far tighter and juicier than Dan expected, hot and squirming with involuntary excitement beneath his driving prick, the slippery walls stretching to accommodate his massive rod. The blonde had stopped ripping his back up with her nails now and sobbed and shuddered beneath his excited fucking strokes. Her silky sweating tits dug into his chest and her plump ass wriggled in his fingers.
Then it happened.
Jenny would never know the precise moment it happened. She only knew that one moment she was crying with grief and rage, and the next instant the bolts of pain tearing through her ravaged pussy abruptly became hot ripples of incredible excitement and ecstasy.
At first she stiffened in shock at her own reaction. Then she began swinging her ass in perfect rhythm to his powerful fucking strokes, gasping as his plunging meat pounded deep into her thrilled cunt.
"Oh Dan! It… it feels good!Oooooooo! It's w-wild, I like it! – Yes, I – unnnnnnnnnf! – I love it! Dan, brother darling, I-I like to fuck! I lovvvvve to fuck! Oh Lord it's – aaaaaah!It's b-beautiful! – Fuck me, Dan, oh fuckkkkk meeeee!"
Panting eagerly now, Jenny locked her ankles around her brother's and began kissing him passionately, snaking her hot tongue in his mouth, feverish moans coming from her throat. Her hands gripped his muscled buttocks and squeezed fiercely and she began biting him on the lips as her first [missing text].
"I-I – I think I'm -commmmmming! A shattering orgasm began to erupt in her virgin loins. Aaaaah! Eeeeeeeee! I love fucking, Danny, oh Danny, Danny, your hot cock, ooooooof!Deeper, darling, ohhhhhh! God yes! Yessss!"
Dan would have shot off in her tight, fiery slit by now if he hadn't been so startled by her sudden switch. Jesus Christ, she was turned on! His square, goodie-goodie little cute assed sister was suddenly a wildcat at sex, kissing and biting him in a frenzy, clawing his back and ass, thrashing her juicy cunt on his prick with maddened delight.
A second climax, hotter and more intense than her first tore through Jenny's drenched pussy, and she shuddered from her tawny toes to her golden scalp, screaming with joy.
"Oh shit, Sis, gonna – aaaaaah – gonna come, honey! Cunt's too good, too wild, tooooo muccccchhh! Immmmm!"
"Yes, yesssss, shoot it in me, gimme your come, oooo! Danny, Danny, it'saaaargh! It's Heaven, honey! I'm in-in fucking Heaven! Ooooooooooof! Aaah! Oh, oh, oh!"
They came together, the muscled blonde boy ejaculating in great thick spurts of cream, his sister sucking her thrilled pussy madly on his bursting prick. The hot jism stung her walls, tickling and tingling and driving her into a fever of obscene happiness.
Dan collapsed on her but still Jenny squirmed lewd spasms on his soft rod with her blazing cunt. She was sobbing steadily now, showering grateful kisses on him, rubbing his naked muscled body eagerly.
"Loved it, loved it, brother! Ooooooh, Danny, why didn't you tell me what I was missing? Oh, I wanna do it again, I wanna do it all day and all night! Oh your hot cock, Danny, now I know!"
"Know what?" he panted, feeling her silken flesh tremble with her newly awakened lust beneath him.
"What the girls say is true… That you're hung like a bull and you fuck like a mink!"
He stared down at his little sister, baffled. Christ, what a switch! Her eyes were gazed with passion and she kept hugging her soaked pussy lasciviously on his rising meat. He thought he'd figured her reaction perfectly, but this perplexed the hell out of him. The thought flashed in his mind that Jenny might be a nympho and her first fuck had unleashed her hidden potential. But all the nymphos he knew were dogs or near dogs, fucking anyone and everyone mainly for the sake of popularity in school. Jenny was a knockout. He concluded that there had to be beautiful nymphos as well as beastly ones.
Or maybe Jenny wasn't a nympho but simply turned on to him, because he was her brother. And of course because, of what the other girls he'd laid had told her about his prowess.
"More," Jenny whispered, flexing her hot slit on his nearly erect prick. "Fuck me more, brother! Oooo, it feels so GOOD! Let's do it a different way this time, okay?"
"Let's smoke a joint first," Danny said. He slipped his dick out of her pussy and she gave a soft yelp of protest. He opened a beer and lit the grass, and Jenny immediately held out her hand, which baffled him even more. Jenny rarely ever drank anything and didn't smoke grass. Until now. For that matter, she'd never fucked before either until now. He studied his little sister curiously. She inhaled deeply, coughed, and inhaled some more before handing the joint back to him.
Dan smoked it in silence, observing the way his luscious sister kept her ass in constant obscene motion, weaving and jerking it in a lewd invitation. Her eyes kept running over his muscled body, blazing on his thick long rod, while her fingers played with her golden budding tits. What the hell, was this his little sister? They said girls took after their mothers. Well hell, his Mom was as straight as you could get…
Jenny suddenly crouched between her brother's thighs and lifted his throbbing prick in her eager fingers. She darted out her pink tongue and began licking and kissing it with hungry moans, exploring every inch of her brother's enormous rod with deep curiosity.
The girl herself couldn't explain her violent shift of passion. Jenny only knew she felt totally different once her brother's dick had pierced her cherry, as though the searing contact had triggered an explosion deep in her loins. She felt in a matter of seconds that she'd played a role all her life, pretending to be the sweet, shining eyed virgin of every man's dreams, the wholesome, utterly pure essence of the Perfect American Girl.
But once her brother's immense prick burst her cherry, her bubble of holy illusion burst with it. The feel of his powerful throbbing rod plunging fiercely into her ruptured pussy, the savage mass of hot meat pounding relentlessly into her thrilled cunt sent shock waves of excitement and ecstasy racing through her blood in a way she never dreamed.
Jenny felt at that moment that she was born to fuck with every inch of her golden ripe flesh, that she was destined for an entire lifetime of mad sucking and fucking and violent thrills, and that up to that shattering moment every day of her life was an act, a put on.
Within the lovely, innocent virgin, as in every girl, was the seed of raw, hot nymphomania. Only the perfect timing and action could sprout that sleeping seed, and Jenny's moment had come at the precise ripe junction. Had her rapist been anyone but her own handsome, tremendously hung brother, had his timing been ten minutes or ten weeks off, had it been any other place the seed would have lain dormant, sleeping quietly throughout her life.
Jenny was blowing her brother hungrily now, whimpers of delight coming from her throat as she flicked her tongue across his giant knob and felt his prick quiver furiously in response. She jerked the trunk of his hot meat rapidly in her fist, her other fingers playing with his huge balls. She desperately yearned for his boiling jism on her mouth, wondering in her innocence if her lips and tongue could come like her eager pussy when the hot cream spattered.
Dan groaned as Jenny sucked and whipped and churned her searing lips and tongue on his cock, shooting wild thrills through his meat. He hugged her blonde head in his hands and started swinging his hips, battering her throat.
"Hot-damn, Sis! What a loving mouth! What a blowjob! Shit, honey, that's – nnnnnnnf! -That's good, baby! Oooooo! Oh sis you're driving me – aaaaaagh! – Crazy, love it!"
And he thought her pussy was tight and luscious! He'd had his share of thrilling blowjobs from girls, a few of them experienced enough to qualify as whores – he was a star on the school football team and they had their groupies, ready to go down or put out on a split second's notice – but none of them could match Jenny for sheer eagerness or obscene thrills. She was a born cocksucker, lavishing a fantastic blowjob on him, kissing, sucking, gently biting, teasing, working his mammoth rod over with furious lust.
Dan tugged at her arm. "Keep sucking – mmmmmm! – but swing your ass over, Sis! Swing your ass over, dammit, I want to eat wheeeeewww! Eat your pussy, sixty-nine, gimme your hot cunt, honey – oooooof! Christ. What lips!"
Jenny quickly swung her naked body over in reverse on the mattress, putting a folded knee on each side of his ribs. He grabbed his little sister's plump ass and tugged down eagerly. Before he even managed to crush her juicy slit to his mouth some of her pussy nectar dripped on his lips, sweet and boiling with passion. His nose was pressed to her hot, tawny ass crack as he started lapping her cunt.
And Jenny went crazy.
If losing her tight cherry to her brother's huge dick had fired her lust, having her pussy eaten by him turned the blaze in her loins into a raging holocaust. She screamed with joy in her throat and shuddered her cunt in furious, thrilling spasms to his tongue. Intense ripples of ecstasy spread outward from her maddeningly excited cunt, racing to the tips of her swollen tits down to the soles of her feet, turning her into a raw, quivering mass of lust.
Dan had eaten a few girls' pussies before but didn't particularly relish it, since he never knew until the last second whether he was going to get a fragrant, steaming valley or a smelly uninspiring ravine. But with hot little Jenny he dug his lips and tongue into her juicy crack with ravenous delight, the honey trickling into his mouth sweet and fiery.
Brother and sister rocked in a frenzy of depraved bliss, sixty-nining with delirious excitement for a full fifteen minutes. Jenny sucked his huge cock with frantic hunger, jerking it lustfully in her fist while Dan devoured her succulent cunt with raw greed, Al's fingers groping her plump sweating ass and racing to her hot silky tits, exploring Jenny's hot flesh with soaring excitement.
They came together, the blonde boy shooting great torrents of cream into his sister's hotly sucking mouth. Gulping his jism rapidly, Jenny slammed her dripping cunt to his lips with lewd strokes as his tongue whipped her hot pink flesh feverishly, Dan's groans mingling with Jenny's soft screams as they both thrashed with excitement.
He had to forcibly push her lust crazed pussy away from his mouth, then her lips away from his rod. The two of them lay there panting for breath, both dazed at the swift flay of the encounter.
"Oh Lord," Jenny sighed, licking her lips for stray jism, "I never dreamed having my pussy eaten would feel like that! Why didn't you do that to me first, brother? I would have raped you!"
"Really turned you on, huh?" Dan grinned. Already his cunning mind was examining possibilities. If she loved having her pussy sucked, she'd love to do it, too, which opened the way to a triangle. If he handled it right.
Jenny crawled on top of him, burrowing her hot tits into his chest and hugging her moist cunt to his soft rod. She began biting his lips feverishly as she whispered: "Love your hot prick, Danny – mmm! – want it all day and all night! Want to – aaaah! – suck and fuck with you tonight, when everyone's asleep at the house. I'll – oooooh! – slip into your room and kiss your big beautiful dick and you'll – ummmmm! – eat my hot pussy and we'll do it until the run rises, okay?"
Dan stared at her wild blue eyes, wondering if she had an off-switch. There was a new gleam in her madly shining eyes, a light of such ferocious hunger it sent prickles of alarm racing through his blood. Like Dr. Jekyll and Mr. Hyde, he thought, only her magic potion was his prick.
"Listen, Sis, you know that cute girlfriend of yours, the redhead with the gorgeous tits?"
"Who, Ann? What about her?"
Dan stroked her hot naked ass and Jenny shivered with eagerness. "I was thinking," he continued carefully, "suppose you and I and Ann got together some night for beer and grass, you know? A little private party.."
She stared down at him, baffled for a minute and then she burst out laughing.
"You sly bastard, you! You want to screw us both, you greedy slit! Of all the sneaky, lecherous ideas."
"But I think you'd like it too, Sis. It's fun to eat pussy, you know? And watching the two of you together." His rod stiffened at the thought and his sister immediately grasped it in her fingers and began stroking his meat hungrily, her tits panting with impatience.
"I might just dig it," Jenny whispered, aroused at the idea. Ann had the lush body of a woman, ripely curved and sexy. An idea that would have appalled and shocked her horribly only thirty minutes before now sent tingles of fierce, eerie excitement through her flesh. If jt felt so wild and thrilling to suck Danny's cock what would it be like to dig her lips and tongue into a girl's cunt, especially a beautiful girl like Ann? Or better yet, fingerfuck the redhead while she sucked passionately on her lush tits?
Jenny was violently aroused at the prospect, her sudden lust sparked as much by waves of guilt and shame over such a depraved, forbidden act as by Ann's luscious tits and creamy skin. Just the other day they'd showered at the same time in the school gym. And while Jenny secretly envied her sensuous ripeness, the redhead envied Jenny's golden sexiness, each wanting what the other had, with typical adolescent fickleness. The envy was innocent then.
"No go," Jenny told her brother, sighing. "I mean, I'd love to, Danny, but you don't know Ann. She's holier than I was. She's saving it for marriage. Christ, she doesn't even neck! I'll bet she doesn't fingerfuck herself, either."
"But you can turn her on," Dan encouraged Jenny, stroking her plump hot ass in his fingers and wondering if he could get away with raping her gorgeous ass. "You're sharp, honey. I mean she'd expect a guy to try and make her, but not her best friend, you. You can do it, Sis."
The challenge stirred in the blond.. Why not? After all, she'd been holier-than-thou until her first shattering orgasm, hadn't she? Once Ann discovered how fantastically exciting it was to have her little pussy eaten, she'd beg for an encore. In her mind's eye, Jenny was already sucking on the redhead's creamy hot tits while she darted her fingers in and out of Ann's cherry. The challenge was fierce now, spurred by Ann's virginity. Now that Jenny had lost her cherry, why not take the redhead's, suck and fuck her juicy slit in a wanton frenzy of conquest?
"I'll do it!" she told her brother, moaning as she rubbed his massive dick head to her trembling cunt lips. "I'll do it, Danny, but I get her cherry before you do, dammit!"
"Yeah, sure," he said, his attention now on his little sister's silken naked ass. "Get on your belly with your knees under you, Sis."
Feverishly, Jenny hurried to obey, her loins throbbing with urgency. God, she loved sex! If she'd had the faintest idea what she'd been missing all these years, she would have screwed Danny when she was nine or ten.
Her brother mounted her from behind, kneeling between her thighs. He slipped his knob inside her searing slit and Jenny whimpered and shuddered with passion. But Dan was staring at her tiny puckered asshole, pink and virginal like her cunt, helpless and tender between her tawny cheeks. She'd scream her lungs out at first but he had her so turned on by now she'd probably dig this, too. It wasn't just her sexy, gorgeous ass that drove Dan to rape her there, although it was enough to give anyone a hard-on. He'd already gotten two of his little sister's cherries – her hot mouth and eager pussy – and he wasn't about to pass this one up.
"Now – just hang on a minute, Sis – mmmmmmmm, just wait now, till I…"
"Dan, shove it back in my cunt! Gimme back your big prick, damn you what are you? – Dan? – Dan! You're oh! Oh! Ooooooo! Aaaaaargh! Eeeeeee!"
He'd slipped his massive rod out of her juicy slit once it was soaked with her cunt honey and then he'd placed the huge knob squarely against her tiny asshole. In one savage thrust he'd pierced her tunnel, and instantly her boiling, slippery asshole was on fire with agony, with blood curdling pain.
Jenny fought desperately for breath, pounding the mattress beneath her with her fists, tears of rage and anguish streaming from her eyes. The filthy bastard! Of all the rotten, perverted tricks! Her ass felt as if it had been ripped trough with a blazing thick poker, pierced by a gigantic burning battering ram. But if she moved even an inch the pain became unbearable. Jenny held her breath and sobbed while her groaning brother began stroking his gorged prick deep and furiously into her steaming bowels.
"Sorry Sis – ummmmmmm! – shit, that'sa juicy ass! Wow, sis! -Couldn't help it, – unnnnnnnng! – Hot and tight, sis, oh shit, that's – aaaaaah – luscious hot ass, baby!"
Dan reared back his head and clenched his jaw as he fucked her tight, fiery ass in powerful lunges. Her boiling tunnel quivered and throbbed on his meat, sending violent thrills along his plunging rod.
"B-bastard!" Jenny finally managed to gasp. "H-h-hurts! Killing meeeeee!Oooooo, Danny, no, you're so unnnnnnng! So fucking bigggg! Aaaargh!"
In a fever of agony, Jenny dipped a finger down to her trembling pussy and began stroking it deep, praying it would take her mind off the white hot pain. Not only did that succeed, but the sharp sudden thrills in her cunt began to curiously fuse with the ripping mass of fire in her buttocks.
In less than a minute, the blonde could barely distinguish between the ecstasy in her throbbing pussy and the fierce torture in her savagely impaled ass. She was suddenly hot, hotter than she'd ever been in her life, swinging and thrashing her sweating ass deliriously on his brutal prick, fingerfucking herself with frantic excitement.
"Yesss! Oh Dan – eeeeeee! – Yesssss, fuck me, fuck my ass, brother – ooooooooh! Hurts goooooood!Ah! Oh! Um!Big prick tearing me up! Like it, ahhhhhh! Love it! Fuck my ass, darling – unnnnnnnng! Shoot it deep, gimme your hot come! Now, now, nowwwwww!"
Her squirming, fiery bowels churning feverishly on his huge rod, Dan couldn't have held back, his load at gunpoint. He clutched her madly bouncing ass and began to spurt his load in violent torrents, stinging and boiling deep in her shuddering ass, bringing wild screams from her throat.
"oooooo! Ah! I'm – unnnf! – Coming too, Danny! Hotjism so good big prick in my ass so wiiiiiiild! – Yessss, love it, honey, eeeeeeeee!Coming too!"
Her burning asshole sucked fiercely at his bursting rod, draining every thick drop of his come. Even then Jenny refused to release his limp rod, her thrilled tunnel clamping obscenely, her deep moans filling the camper.
After Dan slipped his dick out, his little sister kept undulating her ass in a plea for more. Her golden tits heaved with her lingering climax for another few minutes before Jenny rolled over on her back, sighing lustfully.
"It hurt," she whimpered. "But I dug it too. Even though my ass feels like raw liver now."
They smoked one more reefer, then slipped their baffling suits on and headed for home. Jenny toyed with his cock all the way back, lewd fingers stroking, groping, caressing, her newly fired glands humming deliriously in her body.
"I want to do it in the shower next," she said suddenly. "I want to do it everywhere, brother."
"Better cool it, Sis, until the folks aren't home or are sleeping." Jesus, from the contorted look of raw hunger on her smooth face, Danny began to wonder if he hadn't overdone it. From a sweet little virgin into a wild eyed, insatiable swinger in a singe hour. They said the bigger the saint the bigger the sinner. She'd flung her coy, wholesome act to the winds and was seething with hot, driving lust now, her face flushed and her eyes glazed, her beautiful tits still panting with torrid excitement, her fingers rubbing her moist inner thighs in a small frenzy.
"Listen," she said suddenly. "Let's go to the drive-in tonight. Bring plenty of beer and grass. We're going to have a guest, brother. And when we get there I want you to go find some of your buddies to talk to for an hour or twos. By the time you get back, I'll have a pussy so hot for you it'll be smoking."
He looked at her, startled. She was charged with sex-electricity, chafing at the bit like a racehorse. Could he recoup from all the sudden frenzied fucking by tonight so he could enjoy a wangle to the hilt? Hell, yes, if it was the redhead. Jenny confirmed it would be.
Dinner at the Moore house that night seemed perfectly normal on the surface. John Moore ate silently and methodically. His wife Donna seemed absorbed with some inner secret excitement, her eyes glowing curiously on her handsome son and lovely daughter. Dan and Jenny kept up a running innocent conversation as they usually did, brother and sister wholesome bantering. Beneath the table, Jenny's leg brushed and rubbed and played with her brother's lasciviously while her blood sang with rising excitement.
Dan and Jenny casually announced they were going to the drive-in that night, along with Jenny's friend Ann.
John Moore announced, wearily, that he had to attend a sales meeting at the auto agency where he was manager and probably wouldn't be home until midnight.
That left Donna alone in the house. She also mentioned casually that she might have guests, a couple named Langley. She hadn't called Georgia Langley yet about her mis-delivered package, but since she'd be alone and hotly aroused tonight, she would settle her profound curiosity about the woman once and for all, and about her husband – if he knew about his wife's bizarre tastes in erotica.
She fervently wished either her rugged son or luscious young daughter would stay home tonight, but she knew she didn't quite have the nerve needed for that sort of action just yet. The children were so lovely and innocent she wondered if she'd ever have the nerve. The idea of corrupting her own wholesome children stung her with deep shame. And irresistible lust.
After dinner, Dan and Jenny left immediately. John Moore kissed his wife an affectionate goodbye. Donna Moore, her heart racing with wild excitement, reached for the phone.
Georgia Langley's voice was young and sultry. "Yes?"
"My name is Mrs. Moore, Mrs. Langley. You don't know me, but I've got something of yours. A package. From Secret Fashions in Hollywood."
"Oh yes," the voice said, perfectly casual. "Mail mix-up, I'm sure. It's an evening dress I ordered weeks ago. Why don't you just give it to the mailman in the morning, Mrs. Moore? He'll see that I get it."
Donna took a deep breath, her pussy throbbing passionately, her mind whirling with intense curiosity about the face and body that matched that compelling voice. "I'm afraid I've already opened the package, Mrs. Langley. By mistake, of course. And I… tried your evening gown on. I found it fascinating, Mrs. Langley. Absolutely fascinating."
A very long pause. Then, a throaty amused laugh. "I wonder, Mrs. Moore, if I've found a kindred soul in this hick town? Suppose I pick my package up tonight? No one else knows about my… evening dress, do they?"
"Of course not," Donna assured her. "I think I ought to bring it by your place instead." Their place would be safer. "Will you and your husband be home tonight?"
"For you, of course. I'm dying to meet you, Mrs. Moore. We must be the same size, for one thing." Her voice grew lower, huskier. "If my underthings fit you, you must have a hell of a figure, Mrs. Moore. Are you stacked? Big breasts, long legs, well-developed buttocks?"
Donna felt a thrill, of lewd excitement. Christ, she was being propositioned on the phone! "I think I'm stacked enough, Mrs. Langley. How about eight o'clock?"
"We'll be ready, Mrs. Moore. And feel free to wear anything in the package. I can't wait to meet you."
"The feeling is mutual," Donna told her, and hung up the phone with trembling fingers. Like an obscene blind date, she thought as she rushed to dress. She suddenly felt twenty years younger, Jenny's age, madly excited about a wild forthcoming party.
Only this promised to be an orgy, not a party. And it would be so wild and shattering, the fiercely aroused housewife wouldn't forget it as long as she lived…
Especially the vicious whip and the gigantic, nerve racking prick.