Now Sammy was more eager than ever to get fucked. Corning in his sister's hand and Joyce's mouth were great. But they seemed like mere previews to the upcoming main feature.
Somewhere there must be a girl willing to fuck me, Sammy thought.
All he had to do was find her!
He talked to Mel about the problem. "Well, none of the girls around here will let us fuck them," Mel said. "I must have tried them all. A feel here, a finger fuck there. But when it comes to fucking, forget it!"
"But there must be some girls somewhere that'll let us fuck them," Sammy said.
"I know a guy who fucks his own sister," Mel said. "Maybe she would fuck us too."
"He fucks his own sister?" Sammy asked.
"Yeah, pretty weird, huh?" Mel said. "But she's not bad. If she were my sister, I'd fuck her too. Hey, maybe we could fuck your sister!"
Sammy felt a pang of jealousy at Mel's suggestion. He knew he would fuck his own sister if she would let him. But now she wouldn't even give him another hand job. And if he couldn't get anything from her, he wasn't going to encourage Mel.
"Nah! My sister's a cold bitch," Sammy said.
"That's not what I've heard," Mel said.
Sammy asked Mel what he had heard. At first Mel was reluctant to tell him. But Sammy finally got it out of him.
"She's been fucking Don, the guy across the street from me," Mel said. "I've even seen her going into his house when his parents weren't home. Once I even heard her moaning like a cat in heat."
"Bullshit," Sammy said.
But he believed Mel's story. Why shouldn't he? Sammy was stricken with horny jealousy. And he thought the best way to get over it was to get fucked. So be told Mel that they should look up his friend with the incestuous sister.
"I'll call him up," Mel said.
They went to Mel's house to use the phone. Sammy was praying to his guardian angel. If only he could get his prick into a girl's cunt, he would be forever grateful!
"Hi, Bill," Mel said into the phone. "A friend of mine and me were wondering, uh, would it be possible to… I mean, do you think Silvia would, uh, fuck us?"
It seemed strange to ask a guy if his sister would fuck a few guys, Sammy thought. But then it was pretty strange anyhow to find that this kid, Bill, was fucking his own sister.
"She will?" Mel cried happily. "What? Ten dollars each?"
Mel's face fell. But Sammy was excited. He had money in his piggy bank. He would pay if he had to, even if he had to pay a brother for his sister!
"I've got money," Sammy whispered to Mel. "Let's do it."
Mel told Bill they would pay. When Mel hung up, both boys were so excited they were almost jumping up and down with joy.
"I don't think I've got ten bucks, though," Mel said as his enthusiasm died.
But Sammy said he would lend him the money he needed. After all, Mel had engineered the plan – the least Sammy could do was finance it. Besides, he'd sell his soul to get fucked.
After raiding Sammy's piggy bank, the boys found themselves on a bus heading for the other side of town.
When they got off, they were in the shabbiest neighborhood Sammy had ever seen. But that only made the whole thing seem even more exciting. It was to be a real adventure.
They found the house and knocked.
"Hi, Bill," Mel said. "This is Sammy. Is your sister here?"
"Sure, she's here," Bill said. "She's waiting for you."
They went into the living room. There, a willowy, black-haired girl sat, dressed only in a slip.
"This is Silvia," Bill said to the guys.
Silvia was sitting on an old over-stuffed chair. She had one leg thrown over an arm of the chair.
Both boys were speechless as they looked at her. The top of her slip hung loosely around her ample tits. Most of one jug was exposed, with only the fat nipple hidden.
With her leg over an arm of the chair, Silvia's lush thighs showed. Sammy thought that if he was standing ten feet to the right, he might be able to see right up into her crotch. But that was a silly thought, he realized. After all, he was going to fuck this chick! He didn't have to settle for cheap peeks.
"Who's first?" Silvia asked in a bored voice.
Sammy and Mel looked at each other. They were both eager, but there was no use fighting over it. Sammy suggested that they flip a coin. He lost.
He didn't mind sloppy seconds. The thought of having to wait another minute for the fucking he'd longed for for years seemed horrible. But there was nothing to do but be patient.
Silvia stood. She was taller than either boy. Her big tits shook slightly as she walked over to Mel. Her shimmering slip seemed to flow like water over her body.
"Let's go, honey," Silvia said, as she put her arm under Mel's.
She led Mel out of the room. As they went, Sammy watched her ass rolling from side to side under the silky material of her slip.
Sammy was in a fit of eager anticipation. He began pacing back and forth, breathing deeply and loudly.
"Hey. Relax!" Bill said. "You'll get your turn."
"Yeah," Sammy huffed, and sat down. He was sitting in the chair Silvia had sat in. But he sat on the edge, his feet shifting around on the floor, his body hunched over.
"What's the matter?" Bill asked. "This your first fuck?"
"No," Sammy lied. "Of course not!" There was a silence. Sammy wanted to get up and resume pacing. But he was trying to be calm.
He was anything but calm, though. He imagined Mel in the other room with that sexy creature. He thought about slipping his own prick into her. He had never been more nervous.
"What do you think of my sister?" Bill asked. "Pretty sexy, huh?"
"Yeah," Sammy agreed.
He remembered what Mel had told him about Bill, how he'd fucked his own sister. Sammy was interested in that.
"I've got a sister, too," Sammy said. "She's sexy too."
"Oh, yeah?" Bill said. "Ever fuck her?"
"No, of course… I mean no," Sammy stammered. "I'd like to, though. She really is something."
"You ought to slip it to her," Bill said. "She'd love it."
"But how could I get her to…" Sammy began. But before he could finish his question, he was interrupted by faint moans coming from the other room. It sounded like Silvia liked getting fucked.
"Ah-h-h-h-h! Oh-h-h-h-h!" she wailed. Sammy jumped up. He just couldn't stay seated when he was about to have his dream come true.
Glancing over at Bill, Sammy saw him grinning. And Sammy knew his virginity was obvious. He could even hear himself, sighing anxiously through his nose.
In a few minutes – although it seemed like hours to Sammy – Mel came back into the room.
Mel looked strange. His eyes were gazed, and a mysterious smile turned up the corners of his mouth. It looked as though he might have had a mystical experience.
Sammy felt the wind go out of him. He was dizzy. But he rushed out of the room and in the direction Mel had come from.
He found himself in a long hallway. There were several doors along it. And the first two he looked into revealed empty rooms.
Then Sammy looked into a room and saw Silvia lying naked on a bed. She was propped up with several pillows. Her tits rose in gorgeous mounds from her chest. A dark brown nipple capped each one.
Her tummy was flat. Then Sammy noticed the fuzzy mound between her legs. One leg was drawn up, her knee pointing at the ceiling. The other stretched out on the bed. Her crotch was wide open.
"Don't be shy," she said.
Sammy realized he was standing still in the doorway, like a statue. As he walked closer, Sammy could appreciate Silvia's body even, more.
Now he could see that her nipples were erect. They stood out proudly on her jugs like little hats. And he could see right into her crotch. The slot of her twat was spread, waiting for him.
Sammy began undressing. While pulling off his pants, he almost fell over. And a button popped off of his shirt. Looking up, he saw Silvia suppressing a smile. He knew he was clumsy and overly excited. But he had waited for this day for a long time. He still couldn't believe he was really going to get fucked.
Finally, Sammy was naked. He climbed onto the bed beside Silvia. "My, what a nice big prick," she said. "This is going to be fun!"
Sammy immediately grabbed one of the girl's tits. It felt so nice cupped in his hand. As he squeezed, he saw the tit flesh oozing through his fingers.
"Um-m-m-m," Silvia sighed as Sammy gave her tit a good massage.
She grabbed his prick. Her fingertips played over his bloated cockhead.
Holding his face above Silvia's boobs, Sammy massaged them. And as he did, he marveled at the way they rolled around on her chest.
"Why don't you suck them?" Silvia asked.
Sammy didn't have to be asked twice. His face dropped to one of the heavy globes. Opening his mouth, Sammy sucked a mouthful of puckered tit flesh into it.
As he sucked one tit, he caressed the other with his hand. He let his head rest on the tit he was sucking. His nose and chin sank right into its softness. When he opened his mouth wider, more of the pliant boob was sucked into his mouth.
Sammy was enthralled by Silvia's tits. He would never tire of holding and sucking them!
But her cunt seemed to beckon from between her legs. So Sammy let go of her tit. His hand slid down her tummy to her crotch.
Still sucking one tit, Sammy took Silvia's pussy into his hand. He noticed that her mound wasn't as plump as his sister's, but her gash seemed wide and inviting. Her inner-lips actually protruded. It seems like a very hungry twat, Sammy thought.
"O-o-o-o-o," Silvia moaned when Sammy put his middle finger between her tender inner-lips.
His mouth still stuffed with tit, Sammy began exploring hers cunt. He pinched the ridges of her inner-lips gently. Then he stuck a finger up her tunnel. It was very tight. His finger seemed to completely fill it. He wondered if his prick would even fit. Maybe he would never get fucked, because his prick was too fat to fit into a cunt! But hadn't Silvia admired the size of his cock? It would fit all right. He would make it fit!
Sammy couldn't wait any longer. He began climbing aboard Silvia's slim body.
"What's your hurry?" she asked. "I won't come if you start so soon. Why don't you rub my cunt for a while?"
Sammy had heard of cunts, from the guys. And he knew just where his sister liked to have her pussy tickled. So he began groping at the front of the girl's slot.
"Right here," she said as she took one of Sammy's fingers and placed it on her cunt. Then she pulled his face back to her tit.
Sammy began rubbing. He could feel a little, hard bud within the ridge of flesh under his finger. And he could tell by the way Silvia began gyrating her hips that he had hit the right spot.
"Oh-h-h-h-h!" she cried with lust.
Her back arched. She lifted her ass right off of the bed. Sammy loved the way her lush body moved. But he was eager to get his prick into her pussy.
As he sucked her tit and rubbed her cunt, Silvia held onto Sammy's prick. He was getting awfully excited. If she didn't let him fuck into her cunt soon, it might be too late.
"Get in," Silvia said suddenly, through clenched teeth. "Fuck me, fuck me!"
Sammy's head pulled away from her tit. His hand left her cunt. And he covered her body with his own.
Stabbing at her cunt with his twitching cock, he expected to feel Silvia's drooling tunnel surrounding his prick. Instead, he felt his cock bump her hairy mound and slide up over her belly. He lunged again, with the same results.
By that time, Sammy was gasping with frustration. He was about to try again when he felt Silvia's hand grip his prick tightly.
"Hey, hey! Take it easy!" she said.
Sammy forced himself to stop lunging his hips. He took a deep breath. Then he let Silvia guide his prick to her snatch.
In his wild state of passion, Sammy felt her hot cunt lips at the tip of his prick. Then his cock descended into her well of boiling juice.
"A-h-h-h-h-h!" Sammy gasped at the sensations of her cunt on his cock.
Now Sammy's prick lay throbbing in the sleeve of Silvia's tight twat. It fit like a glove. And it was so velvety-tender and slippery in there.
Instinctively, Sammy began to pump. And when his cock slid back and forth in the lining of Silvia's hot pussy, he knew that fucking had been worth all the agony of waiting he'd gone through.
Lifting and dropping his ass, Sammy pulled and pushed his prick through the slippery grip of her cunt. And every trip in and out lifted him higher into the realm of ecstasy. Silvia was at least as wild with passion as the boy on top of her.
"E-e-e-e-e-e-yeah-h-h-h-h!" she howled with pleasure.
Although Sammy was mainly concerned with his own pleasure, he was aware of Silvia's gyrations beneath him. In fact, it would have been impossible not to notice her crazed bucking. For such a skinny chick, she could really make Sammy bounce!
After struggling to get fucked for years, it seemed ironic that it should last so short a time. Before Sammy had been inside of Silvia's cunt for one minute, he was coming.
"Uh-h-h-h, uh-h-h-h, uh-h-h-h!" he grunted as his prick turned into a burning, exploding canon.
This orgasm is unlike any other I've ever had! he realized. There was no substitute for fucking! Not even when Joyce sucked him off had he come with such force, such intense pleasure. Only with his prick being milked by a spasming cunt could he have this sort of joy.
When Sammy was coming out of his fit of orgasmic lust, he realized the Silvia was still thrusting her hips madly. And her voice rang out in walls of desperate pleasure. So Sammy began pumping hard and fast again.
With his prick already spent, he began to feel like he had on the ferris wheel, when he thought that they guy operating it forget about him.
Gradually, though, Silvia began to settle down. When her hips were perfectly still, her chest continued heaving as she tried to catch her breath.
Sammy lifted his face from the nape of her neck. He looked at her. It was nice to find her smiling so contentedly. And it was wonderful to have his shrinking prick resting in her cunt.
"You're a real good fucker, once you get going," she said.
Sammy felt proud of himself. But he was still embarrassed about the trouble he had threading his prick into her twat at first.
There didn't seem to be anything to do but climb off of the girl. He would have liked to fuck her again after a short rest. But he figured it would cost him another ten dollars – ten dollars that he didn't have!
So Sammy got dressed. But he kept watching the girl on the bed. He wished he could stay beside her until he was ready to fuck her again.
At least he was no longer a virgin. And he was proud of his new position as a full-fledged fucker.
He said good-bye to the girl. She told him to come back some time.
Just as Sammy was about to walk into the living room, he found Bill shoving Mel toward him.
"You guys have to go out the back door," Bill was saying. "Hurry up!"
Then, as they passed the room Silvia lay in, and Sammy took one last look, Bill hollered to his sister.
"Get dressed!" he hollered. "Mom's home!"
Bill shoved Mel and Sammy out the back door. Then the door slammed shut. When Sammy realized how lucky he was to get his fucking over with in time, he felt giddy. He could just see Bill dragging him off of Silvia's body.
The boys talked about their experience.
"What did you do to her to make her holler so loud?" Mel asked Sammy.
"I fucked her," Sammy said. "She hollered when you fucked her too."
"Yeah, but Bill said he never heard her wailing as loud as when you were fucking her," Mel said.
Now Sammy felt even prouder.
"Imagine that guy pimping for his sister when their mother isn't home," Mel said. "And he fucks her himself!"
"You said before that you would fuck your own sister if you had one," Sammy reminded Mel. "Well, I would fuck mine, if she'd let me."
Then Sammy went on to tell Mel about how he and Pat had given each other hand jobs.
"Gee, Sammy," Mel gushed. "Your sister is a really sexy chick! Fucking her would be really something!"
Sammy told Mel he would tell him how things went at home.
Meanwhile, he could bask in the glory of having finally sunk his prick into a real, live cunt!