After a few more moments of those delicious sensations, they rolled apart, and Vicky became aware of just how hot the day was getting. The sun was scorching down on their naked bodies, threatening sunburn them.
"I feel like another swim," she said, "but first we'd better move to a shady place."
"And a more private place," Van said. "I think I hear somebody coming."
Vicky listened and heard a car. There wasn't time to get dressed, so she and Van quickly threw the blanket into her car and drove off naked. It was a funny sensation, and they couldn't help laughing. Vicky drove the narrow winding dirt road till she came to a remote and private inlet of the lake that was sheltered by trees. It looked like the perfect place to continue this sensuous picnic with her brother.
"How's this?" she asked.
"Perfect," Van said.
They set out their blanket and their picnic things, then hurried into the cool lake waters. Vicky dived and plunged until she felt squeaky clean again. By that time she felt, her lust returning. There was something very arousing about swimming naked. It must have had the same effect on Van, because as they got out of the water she noticed he had another hard-on.
Van saw where she was looking, and he laughed. "I just can't help it," he said. "Every time I'm around you, I get a stiff cock."
Vicky laughed, too, not feeling a bit embarrassed or up-tight any longer. Something had happened to her during their love-making. She didn't bear her mother's stern voice any longer. She didn't feel ashamed of her body, and she didn't think sex was dirty. Above all, she loved men. Her mother had worked so hard to make her hate and fear them, but those feelings were gone now. Vicky wondered how she'd gotten by so long without a man in her life.
They stretched out naked on the blanket and sipped beer from the cooler. The air was still hot, but trees protected them from sunburn. Vicky lay on her back, looking up through the trees, feeling more turned on by the second. The warm air played over her body, which was still damp from swimming. Her nipples went long and rigid as she thought about all the exciting things she and Van could do together. She sensed that he was looking at her, and she turned her head and smiled.
"I want to fuck you again," he said simply.
They set aside their beers, and she rolled into his arms, panting and eager. Brother and sister exchanged darting tongues as they hungrily kissed. Against her damp mound Vicky felt Van's rock-hard cock straining and throbbing. She creamed heavily, an overflowing rush of hot liquid that soaked her slit. Her lust became urgent. All she could think about was getting her brother's stiff cock into her famished pussy hole.
"Yes, Van, do it to me, fuck me," she moaned.
She rolled onto her back and bent her legs and opened them wide wantonly offering herself whim. Her pussy burned with need, and she felt no shame at all. She just felt feverish desire for his fucking. Van knelt between her splayed thighs and hungrily studied the moist pink flesh of her gash. His cock gave a horny lurch and drooled thick streams of juice. He was as cager as Vicky, yet he made no fast moves.
"Let's try something different," he leered.
Before she could answer, he'd lifted her legs and draped them over his broad shoulders. Vicky was trapped in that position, but she was hardly complaining. She watched with hot lusty eyes as her handsome brother cased the swollen head of his prick into her little fur-fringed cunt mouth. She gurgled with delight as he pushed into her, filling her molten-hot cunt with the throbbing slab of meat.
"Oooooo, Van, yesss!" she cried.
"Awwwrww, shit, you're nice and hot," he moaned.
He watched his sister's face as he plowed his cock into her. Her pretty features contorted into a mask of lust, her even white teeth flashing. Her large brown eyes rolled crazily as she took his cock, then closed tightly. She lay there panting and moaning as his dick touched her womb, filling her completely. Just looking at her was almost enough to make Van come.
"Feel good, baby?" he asked hoarsely.
"Oh, God, yes," she whimpered, "I love the way your cock feels in me, Van. I don't think I'll ever get enough of it."
It was hard to believe this was the prim and repressed young schoolteacher who'd met him at the airport. In just twenty-four hours Van had managed to unleash her pent-up feelings and turn her into a hot-blooded uninhibited lover. Now he was going to reap his reward. Holding her legs draped over his shoulders, opening her pussy totally, he began to piston his stiff cock in her juicy little box. Vicky responded without shyness, gurgling her pleasure and clawing the blanket.
"Unnnhhhh, yes, darling, give me that big hard cock," she whimpered, "fuck me forever."
She only wished he could do that, but they had only another day together, and then he'd be gone from her lifer probably for good. At least they'd never be lovers again. Years would pass, because of his job, and they'd both get married. This was a once-in-a-lifetime thing they were doing, a very rare and unique experience – and Vicky intended to savor every second of it.
She was sure Van felt the same way, because he was taking his time, prolonging their fucking, drawing every last drop of sensation out of everything they did. He began to move his throbbing prick deeply but slowly inside her, shivering lustily with each prolonged plunge. Vicky creamed helplessly, soaking his meat, and as he touched her womb she gurgled in ecstasy. Then, as his excitement mounted, he gradually fucked her faster and faster.
"Yes, baby, yes," she whined.
Van leered down at her as he fucked her, his eyes glazed with lust. He'd seldom seen a more beautiful woman than his own sister, and he'd never seen a nicer body on any girl. And there she was, all his, her face twisted in helpless lust, her hot little cunt squirting juice out around his pistoning cock. He was driving her crazy with pleasure, and this time she wasn't bashful about letting him know it.
"Unnnhhhh, Van, it's so damned good," she moaned.
"You bet it is, little sister," Van growled, "it's the best."
In a way he was right. No other man would ever turn her on the way her brother did – just because his loving was taboo and dangerous. She couldn't recapture that wicked excitement with anybody else. Now all she had to do was open her eyes and see her own brother fucking her, and she began to come. Her wicked arousal overcame her, and she felt a hot explosion in the depths of her cunt that radiated out to engulf all of her.
"Ahhhhhh, Van, you're making me come!" she howled.
"Awwwww, Jesus!" he gasped.
Her scorching little cuntal tube was squeezing his prick almost flat as she came. That hungry squeezing and sucking action was delicious, and it would have been easy to come right along with her. But Van had other ideas. He had his second wind now, and he could go a long, long time. He wanted to make this a marathon fuck, a fuck his sister would never forget. He kept hammering his cock into her as she came, making her orgasm doubly long and intense.
"Ahhhhh, baby, it's so good, so damned good!" Vicky sobbed.
Van watched her intently as she climaxed, committing the scene to memory. Day after tomorrow he'd be on his way overseas, but he'd want to replay this moment again and again in his mind. And when Vicky had other men, he wanted her to remember the few wild days she'd had with her brother. It might be selfish or egotistical, but Van warned to be the most fantastic lover of his sister's life.
"Ohhhh, God, that was fantastic," Vicky sighed as she finally came down from her body-wracking climax.
"That was just for openers," Van grinned. "Now let's try it another way."
"You didn't get off?" Vicky said in surprise as he drew his rigid dripping cock from her cunt.
"I don't intend to get off for quite some time, little sister," he leered. "I intend to fuck your brains out first. Roll over for me, okay?"
Vicky obediently rolled onto her hands and knees, and she shivered lustily as Van grasped her hips and socked his steel-stiff boner into her juice-slick cunt. He reached her womb in one greedy shove, and she soaked his meat with her molten cream. The hot liquid overflowed her crammed box and gushed down her thighs. That silvery hot trail told Van just how aroused she was and how much she loved feeling his cock inside her.
"Yessss," she hissed, clawing the blanket, "give me every inch of that big thing, fuck me hard with it."
"My pleasure," Van leered.
He began sawing his rigid cock in and out of her deliciously tiny twat, and she gurgled with delight. Now she was everything Van wanted in a lover, beautiful and lusty and great to fuck. Her near-virgin cunt was a tight fit, but it was velvety and slippery around his meat, urging him to faster and faster fucking. His flat belly slapped loudly against her cute little ass and her body shuddered with the impact. He watched her big ripe tits swaying heavily back and forth.
"Unnnhhhh, yeah, fuck me good, Van, don't stop," she moaned.
"I wish I never had to stop, baby," he growled.
He pistoned his thick boner into her and watched it split and spread her delicate fur-fringed cunt lips, folding back the fur and revealing the moist pink flesh inside. Each time he thrust into her, she gasped and creamed, a flood of molten liquid that thoroughly soaked his cock, then overflowed and flooded down her thighs. He'd never seen a woman cream so hard before.
Not only that, but her cunt was the hottest he'd ever had around his hammering cock. Her head lobed, and her eyes were tightly closed as she took the delicious assault, wd he knew from the gradual tightening of her twat that she was rising toward another climax. He decided to give her a surprise send-off. Reaching around her, he grasped her slick throbbing clit between thumb and forefinger and began to knead it Vicky gasped and shuddered.
"Oh, my God, Van, that's good," she cried.
He kneaded the slippery little button firmly and steadily, at the same time hammering his rock-hard cock in her greedy little cunt. The pleasure was overwhelming. Hot stabs of sensation shot from her clit, then her cunt. She screwed her eyes shut in ecstasy and felt herself rising to the very brink of climax. The first delicious convulsion rocked her body, and her hot cream spurted out around Van's deeply lodged cock.
"Unnnhhhh, shit, unnnhhhh, I'm coming!" she moaned.
Van stayed there keeping his cock buried to the hilt in her spasming box, feeling her climax all around him. It was a very kinky sensation, one he thoroughly enjoyed. But he still wasn't tempted to come with her. He had a lot more fucking to do, a lot of pleasure to grab for. He held her writhing hips and let her come, patiently waiting, and at last she went still.
"Oh, Van, you're going to wear me out or spoil me," she said with a helpless laugh.
"I'm gonna try for both," he grinned.
Then he pulled out of her, and Vicky immediately missed his cock. She'd just come like a bomb, but she wanted more. She wanted to feel his hard throbbing prick inside her forever if she could. She turned and saw him stretching out on his back. His handsome eight-inch boner was still stiff as a board, standing straight up and leaking hot globs of cream. Van met her lusty eyes and leered at her.
"Come and sit on it, Sis," he invited.
Vicky had been vaguely aware that there was more than one position to fuck in, but now her brother was giving her a crash course. Dizzily she crawled over to him and straddled his belly, her knees hugging his hips. She poised her dripping cunt mouth right over the huge purple head of his cock. Van nodded his approval and took over.
"Unnnhhhh, yessss," Vicky gasped.
He'd seized her by the waist and was pushing his thick boner up her tiny but elastic cunt. It was a sensation she'd never get tired of, that first delicious thrust of a man's cock. She threw her head back and gurgled in ecstasy as Van gradually filled her twat with his hot throbbing meat. When he touched bottom she soaked his dick with sizzling crew.
"Ohhhhh, baby, I love the way your cock feels," she sobbed. "Now fuck me with it Van, give it to me good and hard."
"You got it, honey," be growled.
Holding her tiny firm waist, he began to fuck into her steadily and hard, and she responded with squeals and gurgles of delight. She didn't think she could ever get enough of her brother's expert fucking. He seemed tireless, going on and on, giving her climax after climax. With Van she could actually gorge herself on sex, and that was just what she needed at this stage in her life.
For the past few months she'd been unusually horny, and it seemed like she had to beat off every single night if she wanted to sleep. But it wasn't until that date with Ted Hansen that she realized what the problem was. Her real nature, her natural female instincts, were struggling to be recognized. And now her brother was unleashing them, teaching her what a normal woman could feel from a man's lips and tongue and cock. She just wondered how she'd reached twenty-five without all these terrific experiences.
Van was fucking her hard and deep, and each strong thrust gave her a blast of pleasure that shook her whole body. Her creaming was uncontrollably. She let her head loll back, and she screwed her eyes shut in ecstasy as she hurtled toward yet another bomb blast of a climax. She knew Van was looking at her, watching her every response, but that only excited her more.
"You like it, Sis?" he leered. "You like the way I'm fucking you?"
"You know I do," Vicky gurgled, "you know I love that big hard cock of yours."
She kept her eyes closed, wanting to concentrate solely on the fantastic pleasure she was getting from her brother's jack hammering cock. But Van kept his eyes open, savoring the view. There were so many exciting things to watch in the woman-on-top position. It didn't bother his ego one bit to have Vicky on top, when there were all those arousing things to see.
He could watch her wince in ecstasy each time he hammered his prick into her womb. He could watch her big melon-shaped tits swinging and bouncing with the impact of his fucking. And most exciting of all, he could watch his cream-soaked cock pistoning in and out between her widely-splayed cunt lips. The thick meat forced out her pearly cream, and it ran down her thighs and soaked his belly and balls.
"Oooooo, baby, you're driving me crazy," Vicky sobbed, "I've just gotta come soon."
"No problem," Van leered. "I'll get you off right away, Sis."
Still thrilling her with the pile-driver impact of his fucking, he reached up and started kneading her clit, doubling her ecstasy. With hot delicious sensations radiating from both her pussy hole and her joy button, there was no way she could have kept from coming, even if she'd wanted to. She spun helplessly into orbit, her molten cream spurting out around her brother's jerking cock.
"Oooooo, shit, you did it to me, I'm coming!" she wailed.
Again her cunt went vise-tight around his cock, tempting him to come, but Van wasn't quite finished with her yet. He held up her dizzily swaying body, clutching her firmly by the waist, and for nearly a minute the violent convulsions shook her, making her moan hoarsely. By the time she finished coming, Van's balls and belly were drenched with her molten sticky juices. She looked down at him, flushed and panting.
"Van, it's been wonderful," she gasped, "but I don't think I can take any more."
"Good," he leered, "because now I want you to suck me off."
That was an invitation Vicky didn't hesitate to accept. Climbing off the impalement of his still-rigid cock, she knelt beside him and dipped her head down low, already drooling for the taste of his cock. She opened her lips as wide as she could and slid them down the granite column of his meat. Van shivered and moaned as she sheathed his prick in the juicy hot flesh of her mouth. She drew in her cheeks and began to suck hard and hungrily.
"Mmmmmm, uurnmmm," she moaned.
"Yes, baby sister, go for it," Van leered, "suck up all that juice."
This was another sight he wanted to commit to memory, his lovely younger sister greedily and noisily sucking his cock. He'd encountered plenty of women too uptight to give blow jobs, but Vicky didn't even have to be urged. She had a natural hunger for cock juice. Right now, she was suctioning the cream out of his piss hole as fast as she could get it, and he could feel her drooling all over his meat.
It was a sight to remember and savor, but it wasn't going to last long, because Van was close to coming. He'd held back his release as long as he could, gorging himself on his sister's fantastic little cunt, but now he couldn't wait much longer. His balls were so full, they threatened to burst, and hi cock was achingly stiff. Vicky gave an especially long delicious suck on his meat, and that did it. He bellowed and began to sizzle his load down her throat.
"Eat it, honey, aaaggghhhh!" he yelled.
Vicky gurgled in ecstasy as she gulped her brother's hot salty come-juice. She tried to forget that they had only one more day together, one more chance to enjoy their strangely thrilling incestuous relationship. What was she going to do after that? Could any normal relationship possibly satisfy her after the ecstasy she'd experienced with Van?
She wouldn't think about it now. All that would exist for the next twenty-four hours was the pleasure she and her handsome brother could give each other.