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It was strange going back to bed right after breakfast, but that was what Van and Vicky did on the last day of his visit. Vicky didn't even bother to clear the table. It was clear that in their last twenty-four hours together, they didn't have time for anything but lovemaking.
Vicky put her car in the garage and closed the doors. She pulled the drapes in the living room, and she unplugged the phone. She was determined that there's be no interruptions during her last love-making session with her brother. Then she went to the bedroom, where Van was already waiting. The fly of his pants was hugely tented, and Vicky shivered at the sight of that bulging hard-on.
"Let's make this one long delicious day, Sis," Van said softly. "We won't hurry, but we'll do every crazy thing we can think of. How does that sound?"
"Beautiful," Vicky sighed.
"Then you can start by taking my clothes off," Van grinned.
Vicky liked that assignment very much. She quickly had him out of his shoes and socks and shirt. She paused to run her fingers through the thick coarse hair of his chest. Then she removed his pants, going to her knees to do it. She raised her face and stared hungrily at the enormous bulge in his jockey shorts. Her fingers trembled with eagerness as she grasped the waistband of his shorts and started easing them down over his belly-hugging stiff cock.
Van watched her, barely able to contain his excitement. His lovely sister turned him on in a way no other woman ever had. Oh, he'd have plenty of other lovers, and he'd probably find somebody special and get married before long.
But nobody could quite take Vicky's place. Naturally they couldn't, because only Vicky was his own blood sister. Everything she did to him was made more exciting because of that fact.
It was a very kinky thing for him to watch his own sister peeling down his shorts and staring hungrily at his hard-on. It was his kid sister's hot breath that fanned his naked prick. She helped him out of his shorts, then remained on her knees, kissing and caressing his rigid hot cock. Cream bubbled from his piss hole, and her eyes lit up at the sight of it. She snaked out her little pink tongue and lapped up his cream and Van damned near shot his load in her face.
"Hey, honey, that's enough of that," he chuckled. "I'll come before we even reach the bed."
He lifted her to her feet and began to take off her clothes. Her lounging dress came off fast, and then he knelt down and helped her out of her sandals. Next came her lacy little bra, which looked ready to burst with the weight of her fantastic ripe tits. He tossed the bra aside and cupped the hot melons, and Vicky shivered and moaned softly. Van bent his head down and applied the hot tip of his tongue to one soft conical nipple.
"Mmmmmm, yessss," Vicky sighed.
He only had to swirl his juicy tongue tip around her nipple a few times, and it swelled into a long red nub. He did the same thing to her other nipple, and Vicky creamed right through her panties. When he'd finally finished tonguing her nipples into throbbing erection, he slid his hands downward and grasped the waistband of her lacy bikini panties. As he inched the little garment down, Vicky was almost shaking with need.
"Hurry, darling," she panted.
"Uh-uh, we're gonna take our time," Van reminded her.
He was probably right, it would be a lot more fun if they didn't rush, but Vicky felt like they just didn't have enough time left. The attraction between them was so powerful that they could have gone on giving each other pleasure for months, yet they had only one day. She rubbed her thighs together, trying to relieve the burning need in her pussy, while Vicky inched her panties down with maddening slowness.
"Oh, my God, Van, I'm so horny," Vicky whimpered.
"I know, honey, and I'm gonna take care of you real good," he said.
She stepped out of the panties, and Van scooped her up in his arms and carried her over to the bed. In spite of their agreement not to rush, they were both so horny by now that only one result was possible. They, rolled around for a few seconds caressing and tongue-kissing, but then Vicky settled onto her back and opened her legs wantonly wide. Van stared hungrily at her little pink slit.
"Van, I can't wait," she said hoarsely, "I just have to have it right now."
Van inched closer, kneeling between her splayed thighs, and she grabbed urgently for his cock, fisting and pumping it. He knew that if she could have drawn it out like elastic, she would have crammed it into herself. Her knees were bent, her legs opened as wide as possible, and her eyes were begging. It gave him a kinky thrill to see her like that, but he soon took pity on her and let his big hard body down on her.
"Oh, yes, Van, yes," she panted, clawing his shoulders and rubbing her mound against his stiff cock.
Van fisted his throbbing prick and wedged the fat head into the molten pit of her cunt mouth. He held it like that for a moment, just an inch into her, and felt the tight ring of muscle pulling and sucking at his meat, trying to draw him all the way in. Vicky moaned with need and slammed her hips upward, trying to get all of his cock. Again he took pity on her. He gave a firm long thrust and penetrated to her womb.
"Ahhhhhh, yes, yessss," she sobbed.
Van raised his head a little and looked down at her. Her head was lolling back, dark hair cascading over the pillows, and her pretty features were twisted into a lusty grimace. He began to work his rigid cock in her juicy little fuck tunnel, giving it to her in short urgent jabs, and she moaned and drenched his prick with scalding juice. Her teeth flashed in a horny grin, and she kept her eyes closed, shutting out the world.
"You like it, Sis?" he whispered. "Am I fucking you good?"
"Oh, yes, baby," she panted, "I just love it. Fuck me all day, Van, let's not stop."
"I'll see what I can do," he leered.
Her cunt was deliciously hot and juicy, though exceptionally tight, the perfect sheath for his lust-engorged prick. He fucked her hard and steadily, reaming the thick cream from her squeezing box, and he felt her big hot tits jiggling against his chest. He hadn't meant to fuck her so soon. He'd meant to have hours of delicious kinky foreplay. But it was clear that their lust couldn't wait.
No, they had to get this urgent animalistic fuck out of the way, then they could take their time. Van's balls were swollen and ready to burst with their steaming load, and his cock was painfully stiff. Vicky's cunt was red-hot and clinging, flooded with juice. They were both aching to come – and it wasn't going to be long now, Van was sure of that. Snorting lustily, he fucked into her even harder, making her body shudder with the impact. She responded with delirious moans.
"Yes, baby, fuck me real hard," she cried, "fuck the living shit out of me."
She couldn't even imagine herself saying something like that a few days ago. Back then, she couldn't even have imagined herself fucking. But Van had changed her whole life. He'd brought out the hot-blooded sex-loving woman she'd tried to suppress, the one her mother had forced her to keep hidden. And she could never go back to being her old, cold self. From now on she was going to need good loving and plenty of it.
She lay there gurgling with delight as her brother hammered his stiff cock in her hungry little pussy hole. Each hard thrust gave her a hot blast of pleasure, and that pleasure was building in her pussy, working towards the point of explosion. Van raised his head and looked at her, and she saw that his face was flushed with lust, his eyes hot and glassy. He had to be only seconds away from a violent come.
"Do it to me, big brother," she moaned, her eyes locked on his, "make me come."
That blew Van away. He felt his balls spasm and release their load, and then he was fucking into her with lightning speed. The hot hammering action was all Vicky needed to sail into orbit. She was only a second behind her brother in a violent mutual climax that shook their bodies and the bed.
"Ahhhh, yes, yes, I'm coming!" she wailed.
"Take my come, Sis, aaaggghhhhh!" Van howled.
So much for taking their time. They hadn't even been in bed five minutes yet. As their orgasms ended, Van rolled off her with a snort of amusement, and Vicky couldn't help laughing, either. She rolled onto her side and looked at her flushed-face brother.
"Well, now what?" she chuckled.
"Oh, I think we can probably find something interesting to do," Van grinned. "Why don't I start off with a little pussy eating – or would you object to that?"
"I'd give you about a year to stop," Vicky laughed.
She kept her legs bent and wide open, and Van crawled between them and eyed her luscious-looking pink slit and its fine fringe of dark curls. His sister's pussy was just as great looking as the rest of her, and he could hardly wait to get his mouth and tongue down on that tangy-tasting flesh. With a snarl of lust he shoved his face into her steamy crotch.
"Oooooo, shit, yessss," she gasped.
Van's magic tongue was at work again, lashing and probing all over her lust-heated pussy. She'd just had a violent orgasm, but she was instantly horny again as that expert tonguing aroused her to fever pitch. Van lathered her whole gash with his hot spit, then concentrated on her favorite spot, her pulsating pea-size joy button. He rimmed the ultra sensitive bud with the stiff tip of his tongue, and Vicky squealed with pleasure.
"Mmmmm, honey, I love that – and you know it," she laughed huskily.
Van didn't reply, just swirled his tongue tip faster and harder around her hot little clit. He felt the tiny organ getting its own little hard-on, swelling and stiffening till it had doubled in size. Now it was more sensitive than ever, and even the lightest touch of his tongue made Vicky squeal and cream. Her clit throbbed heavily, and Vicky clawed the bed and moaned as she rose steadily toward another climax.
"Ooaooo, shit, that's good," she panted, "don't stop."
Her brother's slick hot tongue tip was circling faster and faster around the most sensitive organ of her body. She let her head loll back, and she closed her eyes tightly, blotting out everything but the fantastic pleasure she was feeling. The pleasure built inside her till she could hardly stand it any more. She arched her body and greedily shaved her swollen joy button against Van's mouth.
"Suck me off, baby," she pleaded, "I just have to come."
"Sure, Sis," he leered, "I'll get you off." He shoved his hands under her lustily churning ass and held her in place, then jammed his mouth onto the target. Vicky screamed in ecstasy as he caught her pulsating clit between his lips and started to suck. Hot jolts of pleasure ripped through her pussy, and she creamed uncontrollably, soaking his flushed face.
"Yes, yes, Van, don't stop," she groaned. She could have come in that very second, but she greedily prolonged her excitement, hovering right on the brink of climax but not letting herself go over. Each hot suck was ecstasy to the horny young teacher, and she clawed the bed and sobbed. Then she simply couldn't hold back the explosion of sensation that radiated from her clit. Van felt her give a convulsive shudder, and then molten liquid was squirting into his mouth.
"Unnhhhhhh, you did it to me, baby, I'm coming!" Vicky wailed. "Ohhhhh, God, am I coming!"
Van had to clutch her grinding ass hard to keep from losing his target. Shoving his lips firmly against her juicing joy button, he kept on sucking it greedily as she came. The hard hot sucking made her climax doubly long and intense, and her pussy glowed with raging heat against his face. After nearly a minute she went limp, and Van let her down on the bed. He raised his cream-smeared face and smiled at her.
"Enjoy that?" he asked.
"Do you have to ask?" Vicky laughed. "My God, I came so hard I almost fainted."
"I'll let you thank me by sucking my cock," he leered.
That was one invitation Vicky would never turn down. As Van rolled onto his back, she was ready for him, crouching beside him and dipping her face down over his stiff-standing cock. She stuck out her slippery hot tongue and began to lather his dick, starting at the swollen purple head and working her way down the thick blue-veined shaft. She didn't miss a single spot, and his prick soon gleamed all over.
"Mmmmmm, mmmmmm," she sighed.
"Yeah, baby, get all of it," Van growled, "I love you to lick my meat."
Vicky tongued her way hungrily to the hairy base of his cock, but she didn't stop there. She kept right on licking till she got to his huge hair-thatched balls. She began lathering the sensitive bags with hot spit, and Van groaned in hot arousal. Thick globs of cream began to ooze from the cleft of his cock head. Vicky didn't quit till his balls were wet all over. Only then did her tongue begin the journey back up his rigid prick.
"Christ, honey, that's great," Van panted. Vicky wanted to give him a blow job he'd never forget, so she was including all the trimmings. Slowly, deliciously, she tongued her way back up his throbbing boner, giving it a second thorough coating of hot saliva. About halfway up his shaft she encountered a thick river of cream, and she gurgled hungrily as she tongued it up. She worked faster now, anxious to get to the source of all that tasty juice.
Finally she was there, her greedy little tongue swirling around and around the swollen heat of his prick, eating up all the thick juice that bubbled from his piss hole. When she'd gobbled every last drop, she used her pointed tongue tip to drill into his piss hole for more. Van was red-faced with lust by now, his nostrils flaring. He shivered in horny anticipation as Vicky opened her lips wide and poised them over his stiff prick.
"Yes, little sister, go for it," he rasped.
Vicky slid her hot slippery mouth down around his swollen cock, and he gave a low hoarse moan of pleasure. She took in nearly his whole eight-incher this time, letting it glide into the back of her throat. She felt so hungry for his meat, she didn't even choke. Then she caved in her cheeks and began to suck, her head bobbing fast. Van felt her suctioning the thick cream out of his cock head.
"Ahhhhh, yeah, Sis, that's it," he groaned, "suck my dick good and hard."
Vicky didn't really need any urging. She was famished for his cock, and she wouldn't have many more chances to taste it. Her head bobbed faster and faster as she anticipated getting a whole sizzling mouthful of his come. She worked hard toward that goal, but unknown to her, Van was developing different plans.
Vicky was crouched with her luscious little ass in his direction, and he'd been studying her pussy as she sucked his cock. Now his attention was riveted by her tiny puckered shitter. He'd had his tongue in there yesterday, and it ought to be ready for his cock by now. The only question was, would his sister be ready to get fucked in the ass?
Van was ready to bet that she was. "That's enough, honey," he said. "I wanna try something else now."
Slowly and reluctantly Vicky drew her mouth off his stiff spit-soaked cock. "But, Van, I was just getting started," she said.
"I know, Sis, and you can do it again later," Van replied soothingly, "but right now there's something I'd really like to try, something we've never done before, okay?"
"Okay," Vicky smiled.
She was always up for her brother's kinky experiments. Now Van had her position herself on her hands and knees, her pert little ass poked up in the air. He'd said this was something they'd never done before, but she couldn't figure out what it was. Then she felt him grasping her slim hips as he knelt behind her. He rubbed the head of his cock up and down over her pussy, smearing it with slick cream. So what was new about that?
"Oh, my God," Vicky gasped.
Van had rested his cream-smeared cock head on the tiny tight mouth of her shitter, and now he was pushing inward. He was going very slowly and carefully, but there was no mistaking his intentions. He intended to put his cock up her ass. Vicky felt dizzy with shock for a moment, and in that time Van managed to pop just the head of his dick inside her molten little asshole. She was amazed at how exciting it felt. He pushed steadily deeper, and she gurgled and clawed the bed, her arousal reaching fever pitch.
"Ooooo, Van, oooohhh," she squealed.
"I figured you'd go for it," he chuckled.
He was almost lodged to his balls by now, and in another second he was all the way into the most snug and exciting hole he'd ever fucked. He began to piston his throbbing dick up and down in that tiny velvet-lined tunnel, and his sister responded just as he'd hoped, moaning and writhing with excitement. He slipped a hand under her cunt mouth and felt the thick hot cream dripping out.
"You like it, little sister?" he asked hoarsely.
"I love it," Vicky moaned. "Ohhhhh, yeah, big brother, fuck my ass."
Van gave a lusty snort and began fucking into her faster, with more force. Vicky moaned, and more thick cream flooded from her cunt and gushed down her legs. She'd never felt more deeply and intimately fucked than now, with her own brother's stiff cock reaming deep in her red-hot little shitter. That tiny nether hole was just as sensitive and greedy as her cunt, and she was hurtling fast toward orgasm.
"Unnnhhhhh, Van, I'm almost there," she moaned. "Take me over, make me come."
Van reached around her and caught her swollen clit and gave it a long sensuous squeeze. That was all it took to send Vicky over the edge into a body-wracking climax. He felt her sizzling little asshole go vise-tight around his cock, and that sent him over, too. His prick exploded its molten load deep in her bowels, and brother and sister writhed together in a powerful mutual come.
"Unnnhhhh, Van, come in my ass!" Vicky sobbed.
"Yeah, baby, take it, aaaggghhhh!" Van sobbed.
As she took her brother's jizz into her ass, Vicky knew her spinster days were over for good. But she had no idea what the future would look like.