Two days later when they were only a few miles from Reno, the engine in Brent's old pickup began clattering loudly. He carefully nursed it along to a garage where the mechanic said he'd burnt put a main bearing. Having very little money left, and not nearly enough to pay for the expensive repair costs, Brent sold the truck to the mechanic for a hundred and fifty dollars, took two suitcases out of the pick up and walked across the road, hoping to catch a ride. Brent was wearing jeans and a shirt, and his pretty sister was a lovely sight in a blouse and short cut-offs that deliciously exposed her shapely, tanned legs.
They'd only been standing there a few minutes when a man and woman stopped in a big Continental.
"Where are you kids going?" the man asked when they got in.
"Just to Reno," smiled Robin.
"Visiting friends there?" asked the woman.
"No," explained Brent. "Our truck broke down and we want to catch a bus to Frisco."
Watching the couple in the front seat, Robin couldn't get over how nice looking they were. He was in his mid-thirties with a thick head of dark well-groomed hair. His features were extremely handsome and there was a soft gentleness in his deep brown eyes. His wife was one of the most beautiful women Robin had ever seen. The creamy skin of her flawless complexion was further enhanced by her long red hair. The woman was in her late twenties with full lips and amber eyes that sparkled when she smiled.
"I'm Brenda Lasser," said the woman. "And this is my husband, Phil."
"Hi," grinned Robin, thinking how much more refined these people were, compared to the assholes back home. "I'm Robin Caldwell and this is my brother, Brent."
"Oh, honey," giggled Brenda, a naughty twinkle in her eyes. "You don't have to give me that brother and sister crap. I know how you kids live these days."
"But we are," said Brent.
"How old are you, Brent?" asked Brenda, ignoring his denial.
"Sixteen."
"How old is your girlfriend?"
"She's my sister," he argued.
"How old are you, honey?" asked Brenda, turning to Robin.
"Fifteen," she answered. "And he is my brother."
"Okay," laughed Brenda. "Have it your own way, but if I were fifteen, I wouldn't mind traveling with a handsome stud like him."
"Where do you come from?" asked Phil, deciding to change the subject.
"Nebraska," answered Brent.
"Gee," sighed Brenda, smiling at Robin. "You kids sure have it made these days."
"Why?"
"It's the so-called sexual revolution," smiled the beautiful redhead. "When I was your age, we sure couldn't roam around the country balling each other."
Watching through the mirror, Phil couldn't keep his eyes away from Robin. It was very obvious that the two kids were fucking around together, and the sight of the little blonde's shapely bare legs and her firm tits pressing out against her tight blouse was giving him a horrendous hard-on. Phil and Brenda were real swingers, and the thought of screwing this little blonde who was undoubtedly pretty free with her body really turned him on.
Watching her husband's expression, Brenda knew what was on his mind, and the big bulge in the front of Brent's tight jeans hadn't gone unnoticed by the woman. The thought of the four of them balling together seemed like a great idea to Brenda.
"When do you have to be in San Francisco?" asked the woman.
"No special time," Brent answered. "Why?"
"Well," continued Brenda. "My husband and I are heading for our summer home at Lake Tahoe, and I was wondering if you'd like to spend a few days with us?"
"Do you mean it?" gasped Robin.
The girl had heard about and seen pictures of Lake Tahoe since she was a little child, but had never teamed she'd ever actually go there.
"Sure, I mean it," smiled Brenda. "Phil and I would love to have you."
"D'ya wanta go?" Robin turned to her brother.
"You can sleep in the same bed," giggled Brenda.
"Okay," blushed Brent. "It sounds great."
The two youngsters were shocked when they arrived at the Lassers' summer home. It was a beautiful house, complete with swimming pool, sitting in a forest of towering pine trees that overlooked the lake. Having never seen anything except her hometown, Robin was completely shocked with the luxurious home. She found it hard to believe that anyone could live in such a fine style.
Shortly after they arrived and had a snack to eat, Brenda suggested they all take a dip in the pool. Phil almost shit his pants when he saw little Robin in the bikini that his wife had found for, her. Her lush big boobs were barely covered by the small bra, and the brief bottoms hid practically nothing.
After a quick dip in the pool, Brenda excused herself and went back into the house, leaving Robin and Brent with her husband.
"Brent?" the beautiful redhead called down from her bedroom window a few minutes later. "You're a big strong boy. Can you come up here and help me with these boxes?"
"Sure," he volunteered, standing up and walking toward the house.
Phil grinned to himself when the boy disappeared, knowing his wife would keep the boy well occupied for the next couple of hours. With them both gone, he could start concentrating on Robin. God, what a delicious little fuck she would make.
Entering the bedroom, Brent almost choked when he saw the beautiful woman standing by a group of boxes. She was dressed in a nearly transparent black negligee that revealed every line of her curvaceous body beneath the sheer material. His eyes ogled the fleshy contours of the woman's seductive figure beneath the revealing garment. She was not wearing a bra, and he could clearly see the dark circles of her nipples as her swollen tits pushed out against the sheer material. Below the soft smooth curve of her belly, he could see the hint of pussy hair between her legs.
"Brent," she smiled. "These boxes are so heavy. Would you help me get them up on those shelves in the closet?"
When he'd lifted the last box up on the shelves, Brenda undulated across the floor and stood very close to him, resting her hands on his shoulders.
"That was very sweet of you," she whispered. "Now is there anything I can do for you?"
He stared down at her. The twin mounds of her magnificent boobs, the silky smoothness clearly visible through the transparent material of her negligee, were almost touching his chest.
"Are you sure there isn't anything I can do for you?" she repeated in a soft sensual voice as she slid her hands from his shoulders down over his bare chest. "There must be something."
"Don't w-worry," he stammered. "It was no problem piling those boxes."
"I didn't mean that," she whispered, moving her soft hands down over his belly, "I thought maybe… you know… you might want to… fuck me."
For the second time since he'd entered the room, he was rendered completely speechless.
"You would like to screw me, wouldn't you?" she smiled, stepping back and staring down boldly at the big bulge in his shorts. "I can see your cock's ready to fuck."
Still unable to speak, he gaped at the almost naked woman standing in front of him. Then suddenly she was against him, her soft warm body pressing close as she slid her arms around his back.
"Brent," she whispered. "Come over on the bed with me."
"How about y-your husband?" he stammered nervously.
"Don't worry about him," she giggled. "He's probably already taking your little girl friend's pants off."
Brent suddenly wondered if his sweet little sister would let the older man fuck her.
Leading the boy over to her bed, Brenda released his hand and dropped onto the mattress, leaning back on her elbows so that the front of her negligee fell open to deliciously expose the red, silky hair of her pubic mound. His head spinning with excitement, the boy sat next to her. Looking down between her soft creamy thighs, he could see the soft coral lips of her red-fringed little slit. Noticing the way he was staring, Brenda spread her legs a little wider and gave him a naughty little smile. Trembling with excitement, the boy could see the slippery drops of moisture glistening in her open slit as she shamelessly exposed herself.
"God," he panted when she loosened the tie-cord at the waist of her negligee, letting her full ripe tits spill out. "You're beautiful."
"You're not bad yourself," she smiled. "And from that bulge, I'll bet you're built like a fuckin' bull. Have you had many girls besides the little kid you're shackin' up with?"
"She's my sister," he argued.
"Oh, Brent," she giggled, throwing her arms around the boy. "I don't give a shit whether she's your sister or not."
Pulling him savagely down on her, one of his legs fell between her open thighs and she brought one of her own legs up to deliciously grind it into his crotch, feeling the hardness of the big prick in his shorts. Smashing his mouth down against her softly parted lips as her body melted against his, Brent could feel the wetness of the seminal fluids seeping from the tip of his bloated cockhead.
She continued massaging his crotch with her soft naked thigh until Brent thought his throbbing cock would explode. Feeling his cock jumping and jerking around in the tight confines of his shorts, Brent thrust his tongue deep into her soft open mouth and let her gently suck on it, her nibbling little teeth sending chills all through his aroused body.
"Brent," she whispered in his ear. "Is Robin a good piece of ass?"
"I guess we're both a little inexperienced," he admitted before realizing how she'd trapped him.
"If you'll take your shorts off," she smiled. "I'll teach you some things you'll both love."
Quickly rising from the bed, the boy hastily removed his shorts while Brenda slithered out of the flimsy negligee, leaving her deliciously naked on the bed. Her breath caught in her throat when the beautiful redhead first glimpsed his long thick cock thrusting up from between his legs. Brenda had literally been fucked by hundreds of cocks in her depraved life, but she'd never seen one as huge as this young stud's.
"My God," he gasped. "That's gotta be the biggest fuckin' tool in the world. Shit I can almost feel it twisting around deep in my belly."
Throwing herself back on the cool, fresh sheet, she lewdly kicked her legs apart and reached down to spread the hot lips of her cunt apart with her fingers.
"In here," she panted. "Ram that beauty in as far as you can."
Choking with excitement, the boy threw himself down on the bed, frantically digging his hands into the soft flesh of her ass, cupping her delicious buns in his palms. Her asscheeks were firm, yet wiggly as he pulled her warm soft body up against his. They faced each other on their sides. She pressed her mouth to his, welding their lips tightly as her hand searched between them for the hard thickness of his cock. Kissing him passionately as her cool fingers circled around his thick boner, her lips were soft and yielding, sending little chills up and down the length of his spine.
"Oh, God, baby," she panted, tearing herself loose from his embrace as she rolled onto her back again, puffing him on top of her as she lewdly spread her legs to take him between them.
As he lay on top of her deliciously naked body, her soft teasing fingers were running all over him, exploring his hard, trembling young flesh. His massive prick was lying hotly between her thighs; the head of it nudged between the slippery cuntlips of her dripping slit. Arching her hips up for a moment, she reached under her sweet ass with both hands and slowly pulled her pussy-lips farther apart, giving his throbbing dick more contact with the hot inner flesh of her steaming twat.
"God, that's big and hard," she whispered, pressing her hot open lips against his mouth as she writhed her juicy slit around the tip of his prick.
Cupping her ass-buns once more in his palms, he pulled her writhing loins up tighter against him.
Slowly moving back and forth, the length and thickness of his cock was rubbing up and down against the sopping wet furrow of her widespread pussy, feeling it getting wetter and wetter with excitement.
"Oh, Brent, baby," she sobbed. "Put it in. I can't stand any more of this."
No longer able to control her wild lust, Brenda reached down and grasped his stiff rod and stuffed it directly into the se ding wetness of her open cunt. The lustfully writhing redhead let out a wild scream as his massive pole glided up into the hot tightness of her passion-slickened hole. Brenda had never taken such a huge cock, and the pleasure-pain of it was the most incredible thing she'd ever experienced. The thickness of it was pressing out against every tingling nerve in her widely stretched fuck-hole. When the boy began thrusting his huge dick in and out, the delicious friction against her sensitive cunt walls was the most ecstatic sensation she'd ever felt. She couldn't believe that any cock could be so long and thick and so wonderful. Her cunt had never been so deliciously stuffed full of prick in her life, and the joy of it was incredible.
"Oh, you sweet baby!" she whimpered as Brent increased the tempo of his lusty strokes.
On and on he fucked until the screaming woman was almost delirious with this newfound ecstasy.
"Oh, God, it's so good… so gooood!" cried the depraved woman. "Stick your finger up my ass!" As their hot naked bodies pounded relentlessly together, Brent excitedly reached under her buttocks, his middle finger probing for her asshole. Goosing into the soft flesh between her ass cheeks, the tip of his finger soon found her tight little hole. He pressed hard at her puckered little shitter and the tight rubbery nether ring gave way under the pressure. His obscenely invading finger slid up to the first knuckle in her hot buttery asshole.
"Aaaaaggghh!" she shrieked, trying to wriggle her ass free from the initial pain of entry. "God, that hurts!"
Realizing that the lurching woman was enjoying the discomfort, Brent wormed his finger further into her butt.
"Yes! Yes!" shrieked Brenda. "That's it, honey! Hurt me more!"
Despite the pain, the excited redhead frantically writhed her ass back around his finger until it was sunk to the palm of his hand. Wildly rotating it around in the tight slippery hotness of her rectum, he could feel his cock through the thin wall of flesh that separated her two holes as it pistoned in and out of her cunt. Becoming more excited by the second, he began alternating the thrust of his dick with the plunges of his finger, carrying the screaming woman to new heights of ecstasy.
"That's it, you big-cocked beauty!" she shrieked. "That's the way to fuck a girl! Shit, honey, I'm never gonna let you get away!"
In all her life, Brenda had never experienced such a fantastic fuck, and here she was getting it from a sixteen year-old kid. She suddenly wondered how little fifteen year-old Robin had been able to take this much cock in her young little body. It was almost unbelievable to Brenda that any man could have such a huge prick.
"Drill me, baby! Drill me!" she screamed on the verge of hysteria. "Fill me with hot cum, honey! Oh, fuck… fuck… fuck!"
On and on he fucked into her as the room echoed to the slapping of wet flesh against wet flesh and the sobs and moans of the lewdly coupled pair. Then, as the speed of his thrusts increased, Brent urgently wanted to unload his hot jizz into her writhing belly.
"Oh, my God!" she screamed from beneath him. "That's the way, honey!"
Brenda had enjoyed every second of this cunt-filled fuck, but it was getting better with every thrust. The intense ecstasy in her passion sickened pussy was almost more than she could tolerate.
"Oh, sit!" she screamed, suddenly shuddering and stiffening in his arms. "I'm coming! I'M COMING!"
Pulling her knees back and throwing her legs over his shoulders, she offered the entire juicy length of her slit to his delicious assault. Her loins were writhing wildly beneath him as the intensity of her climax increased. With her beautiful mouth hanging slackly open and her long red hair flailing wildly around her lovely face, Brenda rolled her eyes back, staring blindly at the spinning ceiling.
Slamming her cunt up around the length of his thrusting boner, she welded herself to him with her squeezing thighs, her belly jerking spasmodically against his. As the intense orgasm ebbed, she collapsed back on the bed, her pulsing cunt still clinging tightly to his deeply embedded cock.
The lust-crazed youth was still fucking his huge prick in and out of her fuck-hole, anxious to explode a stream of cum into the beautiful woman's pussy. He'd never felt anything like the hotness of her slit in his life. Aching to release his load into her belly, Brent further increased the tempo of his wild thrusts.
"God, that was wonderful," she panted, slowly opening her eyes.
"Hang on," he gasped. "It's not over yet."
"Oh, my God," she whimpered. "Didn't you come?"
"Not yet," he panted, still slamming his big thick rod into her. "But I'm almost there."
"Oh, yes, honey!" she squealed, instinctively screwing her cunt up around the base of his cock again. "Fill me, baby! Give me a nice big cuntful."
On and on he fucked, lifting her hot little ass off the bed with every wild thrust. The friction of his thick plunging prick was rapidly building Brenda up for another climax.
"Oh, God," she sobbed. "I'm gonna do it again… do it again!"
Brent suddenly felt his jism starting up the tingling journey from his balls, feeling the joy of it speeding up through his shaft.
"Aaaaaagggghh!" he gasped, giving a final wild thrust as the white-hot cum exploded from the head of his cock.
"Oh, Brent," she squealed, feeling his scalding sperm jetting into her writhing belly. "I'm coming again, honey! I'M COMING AGAIN!"
When the youth had emptied the last of his hot load into her sperm soaked cunt, Brent collapsed over her soft quivering body.