Grace stood in the dim light of the barn and watched her brother pitch hay into an empty stall. He had his shirt off and his muscles rippled with each fork he pitched.
"Did you tell Lolly I'll be spending the night?" Grace asked her brother.
"Yeah," he grunted.
"Everyone in our family seems to work so hard," she said.
He didn't answer and there was a silence in the barn for a few moments. Grace searched her mind for something to say. She knew he would be finished in a few moments and he would be starting home. She wished she could think of something to say, anything that would keep him a few minutes longer. She just didn't want to seem too obvious.
"Are you sure you told Lolly?" she finally asked.
"Sure," he answered. "I told her!"
"You don't have to get mad," Grace said.
She was trying to hold him in conversation, but he didn't want to talk.
He finished pitching hay and he picked up his work shirt. He started to put it back on.
"Don't leave yet," she said.
"Why not?" he asked suspiciously.
"We need to talk," she said. "We don't ever talk."
"What do we need to talk about?" he asked.
"Just things," she answered. "Brothers and sisters should talk sometimes."
"Got no time," he said.
He started to button up his shin, and Grace knew she would have to tell the truth. It would be the only chance she had. She hoped he wouldn't get mad and hit her. Sometimes it was hard to tell what Kenny might do.
"I'll tell you what we can talk about," she said, "if you really want to know."
"What?" he asked.
"We can talk about you and Janet."
Her brother was often slow in his thinking, but he wasn't that slow. An angry cloud came across his face.
"What do you mean?" he asked.
"I saw everything," she said quickly. "I saw everything that happened."
Her brother looked puzzled and she knew he was trying to think of something to tell her.
"Don't worry," she said quickly. "I'm not going to tell anyone."
"Why not?" he asked.
It was time for Grace to be brave. She had to have the courage to tell her brother what she really wanted from him.
"Because I want the same thing," she said. "I want to fuck you too."
He stared at her as if he couldn't believe what he had just heard. He shook his head.
"No," she said. "I'm big enough. I've got feelings."
She started to panic. He looked like he had made up his mind and she knew she would never get another chance. She couldn't let him leave.
"I'll tell," she said. "I'll tell everybody what happened. I'll tell."
"You wouldn't dare," he said.
"I would," she said, "I would, I would, I would!"
She had made him angry, but there was nothing he could do about that.
"You must be crazy," he said. "You must be crazy!"
"I'm not," she said. "I'm jealous. I'm jealous of you and Aunt Janet. I want what she got. It's not fair that she should have all the fun."
"You're crazy," he said.
She could tell that he was no longer sure of himself. He no longer looked angry and she knew she'd won. She had her brother confused and she could take advantage of that.
"Please, Kenny," she said softly. "I just want to have a little fun. I've got small tits but so does Aunt Janet. And I'm a virgin. Don't you think you'd like to have a virgin, Kenny? A sweet tight virgin all your own."
She could tell that she had him interested now. The part about the virgin did it.
"Just a little fun," she said.
She started to unbutton her blouse. She peeled it off her shoulders and then unhooked her bra.
Still, he wasn't convinced.
"What about Janet?" he asked nervously.
"Don't worry about her," Grace said. "She was starting to take a shower when I left and you know how long her showers take. She won't be out for a couple of hours. She won't miss me until then."
"Are you sure?" he asked.
"I'm sure," she said.
His eyes still rested on her small tits, but she knew he was going to take more convincing. She didn't give him a chance to change his mind. Quickly she unzipped her jeans and stepped out of them. She had good, long legs. She took her panties and rolled them down her legs and kicked them off.
"I'm a virgin," she said. "A virgin, Kenny. I bet I'll be the tightest pussy you ever had."
He was really showing interest now. He stared at the plump mound of her nearly hairless pussy. He licked his lips.
"Do you think I'm pretty?" she asked him.
"You're pretty enough," he answered.
It wasn't the kind of answer she wanted, but she knew it would have to do. At least he wasn't heading for the door any more. But he was as white as a sheet. He was really uncomfortable with her standing so naked just inches from him.
"I want to be a woman," she said. "You can make me a woman, Kenny."
Kenny still looked unsure of himself and she moved closer. She kissed him lightly on the lips.
"Now you strip," she said.
She was in a hurry to see his prick again. She wanted to see and feel that big prick she'd seen pumping into Aunt Janet. She tried to hide her impatience.
"Come on, Kenny," she urged him. "Take your clothes off. I've seen you naked before. I've seen you with your prick buried in my aunt's mouth and pussy. There's nothing to be ashamed of. Take your clothes off."
Kenny sighed. He took his shirt off again and dropped it to the floor. Then he unbuckled his belt and pulled his work trousers down his legs.
She licked at her dry lips as she stared at the big bulge in his shorts.
"Take the shorts off," she said.
This time she couldn't keep the urgency out of her voice. It was all she could do to keep from helping him take his clothes off. It was all she could do to keep from shoving herself at him.
"The shorts," she said again.
He stripped his shorts off and she got her eyes full of the magnificent prick between his legs.
He was only half hard, I but she knew how to take care of that. She felt her heart pounding as she reached between his legs and took hold of his dangling cock.
"Jesus," she said softly.
For the first time in her life she had a cock in her fingers and it felt almost exactly as she had dreamed it would.
His prick hardened at the touch of her gentle hand. She laced her fingers around his staff and felt it start to throb.
"It's beautiful," she cried.
"A man's cock can't be beautiful," he said.
"Yes, it can," she insisted, "and your cock is beautiful. The most beautiful cock in the world. I've wanted to have it in my hand for so long. So long."
She ran her fingers up and down the length of his cock, exploring every inch of it. Then she hefted his heavy balls in her fingers.
"They're so big and heavy," she moaned. "Yes, your cock is beautiful."
A smear of white leaked from the prick-head and made her fingers sticky. She took some of his jism on her finger and touched the thick smear to her mouth.
"You taste wonderful," she sighed. "Oh God, I love having your cock like this."
Again she ran her fingers up and down his cock while more of his jism leaked onto her fingers. His hands kept brushing her nipples until she felt a hot fire in her belly.
"Can I kiss it?" she asked him.
He looked at her in surprise, but then he shrugged his broad shoulders. "Sure," he said.
It was like a dream come true for Grace. Kissing his cock was something she'd always wanted to do.
She sank down to her knees in the musty smelling hay still holding his prick tightly.
"I've wanted to do this for so long," she said. "I love your big cock. I've itched to kiss it. I've been in bed at night and I've thought about kissing it, got hot thinking about your wonderful big prick!"
She kissed the bloated head of his prick and came away with a smear of cum on her lips. She licked her lips with the tip of her tongue.
"Just like candy," she said, "except it tastes so much better than anything!"
She licked down the soft underside of his prick, gently taking the loose skin in her teeth.
He seemed to like that because he groaned and grabbed hold of the back of her head.
"Damn," he said. "Damn, that's nice!"
She licked down to his heavy balls. She fucked at one of them with her tongue. IT FELT SO HEAVY! She knew that it was heavy with cum for her.
The thought really got her hot. She sucked his ball gingerly into her mouth and let it rest on her tongue. The thick sac throbbed beneath her tongue.
"Oh, Kenny," she said, releasing his ball. "You taste so good. I could eat you forever!"
"Suck on the head," Kenny commanded. "Suck on the head of my prick!"
She knew that Kenny was starting to get as excited as she was. She licked slowly back up to the bloated crown and hollowed her cheeks so that she could suck the tip into her mouth.
"Oh Jesus," Kenny said.
Her mouth was not wide enough to suck all of his cock, but she was able to get more than half of his thick rod between her hungry lips.
"Oh fuck," he said.
His fingers tangled in her blonde hair and he began to thrust his prick between her lips.
She sucked on him for a few moments before she moved her head away.
"What is it?" Kenny asked.
"I want you to eat me," she pleaded. "Eat me just like you did Aunt Janet."
"Yeah," Kenny said. "I'd like that. I'd like eating your virgin pussy!"
Grace felt hot and shivery as she leaned back on the hay and spread her legs open wide. She saw Kenny licking his lips as he stared at her almost-hairless pussy. She moved her hands between her legs and spread apart the pink folds for him.
"Now that's beautiful," Kenny said. "You have a beautiful cunt!"
"I need you to eat me," she moaned. "I need your hot tongue so bad."
Kenny nodded. He dropped to his knees between her legs. He didn't push his face into her crotch right away. Kenny knew enough about eating pussy to know that the waiting was half the fun. He made her wait a long while.
First he kissed the insides of her creamy white thighs and then the flat of her tummy. He licked upwards until he captured one of her tiny tits in his mouth.
She tasted so fresh and virginal that it was hard for him to move his lips away from her tits.
But he sensed her growing impatience.
"Oh please now, Kenny!" she begged him. "I need your hot tongue now. Oh please now!"
He kissed her thighs again and then his tongue slowly trailed up to her plump mound. He kissed her few pussy hairs before he pushed his tongue against the lips of her virgin cunt.
"Oh Christ, Kenny!" she sobbed. "That's right! Kiss me there! Kiss my pussy right there."
She pulled at his head and then caught his face in a vise between her thighs.
"Keep kissing me like that," she said. "I love your tongue, Kenny. It feels so good. Keep kissing me like that!"
She felt his tongue licking at the entrance to her cunt and then parting the petals of her cunt and slipping into her wet, hot hole. She screamed. Her ass bucked against him as she felt the delicious tingles go through her body.
"I love it!" she screamed. "I love it!" She thrust up to meet the touch of his tongue. "Jesus!"
His tongue went deep into her pussy and she started to wiggle around.
"Ummmm!" she groaned. "Eat me, Kenny! Eat me! That feels so good! Eat me, Kenny!"
She was crying loudly, but she really didn't give a damn if her Aunt Janet heard.
It felt too good to worry about what her Aunt Janet would think. Besides, Janet wouldn't be able to do too much when she discovered that Grace had discovered what was going on between her and Kenny.
"Eat me good!" she cried. "Eat me good!"
Grace nearly jumped out of her skin when she felt Kenny's tongue rubbing against her clit. He sucked the hard little bud between his lips and began chewing on it.
"Oh my God!" Grace cried. "You're driving me crazy."
He released her tiny bud and began thrusting his tongue into her pussy again.
Grace bucked wildly as the quivering knot in her belly grew into a raging fire.
"I'm coming," Grace cried. "You eat my pussy so good! You're making me come! Oh keep doing that! Keep moving your tongue like that! AIEEEEEEE!"
Her hot pussy juices flooded his mouth, but he didn't turn his face away.
Instead she heard him sucking her juices and swallowing them. She hadn't expected him to do that, but it felt good as hell. She moved her ass slowly as the hot feelings left her.
"Ummmm," she groaned. "You're so sweet, Kenny!"
Kenny moved his face from her pussy and she saw that his cock was bigger than it had been before. The bloated cock-head looked like it was pounding.
"I'm going to get fucked," she said.
"You sure are," Kenny said.
It was really going to happen to her and now she felt that she was a little afraid. Would it hurt bad? Her face must have turned a pale shade because Kenny suddenly grabbed her arm.
"It's too late to stop, little sister," he said. "I'm too fucking hard, now. It's too late to stop me!"
"I don't want to stop you," she said. "Just promise that you'll be gentle."
"Sure," he said.
She really was afraid now. It was a little different standing in the door and looking at him fuck another woman. Now his bloated cock was pointing at her and the thing looked as if it could tear her in half. She was not so sure anymore that she wanted his big prick inside her pussy.
"Couldn't I beat you or something?" he asked.
"Hell," he said. "You were the one talking about your virgin pussy and how you wanted to be a woman. Like I said. It's too fucking late now!"
"I'm afraid," she said.
He kissed her tits before he kneeled between her legs. He thrust two of his fingers into her cunt and moved them around. She had suddenly gone dry out of fear and he couldn't get her lubricated enough.
"Relax, damn it," he said.
"I'm trying," she said.
He kept his fingers inside her until she started to respond to them again. She felt her nipples start to harden. He brushed one hand across both of them.
"That's a little better," he said.
He pushed her legs farther apart while he held his big cock in his hand.
"You're going to get fucked, little sister," he told her. "So relax and enjoy. You'll like it. The first time is always a little painful, but you'll like it. I promise."
She wasn't sure about his promises as he stretched out on top of her. She felt his hard prick nudge her pussy hole and she shivered.
"Don't be afraid," he said. "Just relax and don't be afraid. You'll like it."
His cock-head nudged against her cunt again. This time he held the staff of his cock while he pushed the cock-head closer to her pussy. She felt his prick nudging apart her cuntlips.
"Ohhhh," she whispered softly.
"You'll like it," he said again.
He pushed harder and his cock went into her pussy right up against her virgin walls. She moaned in fright and pain. She was afraid of that cock. She didn't want it inside her.
"No!" she said.
She tried to struggle to free herself, but it was too late for her to do anything.
"Lay still, bitch," her brother told her.
He slammed the back of her head against the ground and she almost passed out. She got over her dizziness as he started to push his cock once more against her hymen.
"That hurts!" she said. "Stop! That hurts!"
She was screaming loudly now. She wanted her Aunt Janet to hear. She wanted Janet to come running and for her to stop the violation of her body.
But she had told him the truth about Janet being in the shower and it would be a long while before she would be out.
"Stop!" she whined. "Oh God, stop!"
He was really hurting her. He pushed again, and she felt something giving in her pussy. She realized it was her hymen. She had lost her virginity. He broke through the flimsy wall and he pushed his cock farther into her cunt.
She was so fucking tight. He had never had a tighter pussy before. He could hardly get all of his cock inside her. He pushed again a little harder.
This time his prick went all the way into her pussy. He gave a soft sigh as he felt his balls resting against her. She was fucked now. Soon she would get over the pain and she would start to like it again.
"Take it out," she pleaded with him. "It hurts. Please take it out!"
He had no intention of allowing this sweet pussy to escape from him.
He rested with his cock in the tight confinement of her sweet pussy until he felt her juices lubricating again.
"Now, baby," he said. "Now I'll show you how it feels to get fucked."
He began to move his cock in and out of her pussy slowly, and Grace still hurt a little.
She kept begging him to stop, but her voice got weaker and weaker until she was no longer begging but moaning softly. Then he felt the first movement of her ass in response to his thrusting cock.
"Feeling better?" he asked.
"Yes," she answered. "Yes, it is!"
Grace felt him start to move a little faster, and all of her soreness was gone. The hot feelings had started to come back. A fluttery feeling was in her stomach.
"I'm really getting fucked," she said. "I'm a woman now, I'm really getting fucked."
"You sure are," he said.
She thrust up to meet his cock now. She could feel his cock stretching her cunt with each shove, but it no longer hurt. It was starting to feel good.
She brushed her nipples against his chest as she felt them start to ache.
"This is better," she groaned. "Ahhh, God yes, this is much better!"
Now she was getting fucked as she'd wanted to be, as she'd always wanted except for those few moments of fear. She was glad her brother had gone ahead and fucked her.
She was so fucking glad!
"I love it," she cried joyfully. "I love your cock. It feels good."
She'd never seen anyone do it before, but she somehow knew that it would be more fun if she raised her legs. She lifted up and felt his cock penetrate deeper.
"That's it, baby," he said.
She locked her legs around his back and she almost passed out. His cock was really deep in her pussy now. It felt like he was going to thrust right out her mouth.
"You big fucker," she groaned. "You big fucker!"
"Play with my balls," he said. "Put your hands on my balls and feel them."
Somehow she managed to get one hand between them and she cupped his balls. She squeezed them each time he pushed his big prick into her cunt.
"Ummmm," she groaned. "They're so heavy. So heavy with cum for me!"
"That's right," he said. "Cum for you. Cum for your pussy. Cum for the little cunt!"
She tightened her legs around him. She was no longer jealous of anyone in the world. Her Aunt Janet had nothing on Grace. Grace could take a big cock too.
"Give it to me harder!" she moaned.
He began to thrust harder and she squeezed his balls a little tighter.
"Ummmm!" she cried. "That's nice. That's really nice. You're so mice."
He pulled his cock out of her cunt and she protested loudly. It was hard to believe that just a few minutes before she had been begging him to stop.
"Put it back!" she begged.
"Don't worry," he assured her. "I'm not finished yet!"
She wondered what he was doing as he made her take her legs from around his back.
"Now turn around," he said. "Get on your hands and knees. I'm going to show you a real wild fucking."
She scrambled to her hands and knees and turned her back on him. She peered over her shoulder as he stood up and positioned himself behind her.
"Raise up a little," he demanded. "Get your pussy high!"
She lifted as high as she could and she felt uncomfortable, but she somehow knew it would be worth it. Janet had taught her brother and now he was teaching her.
"This will feel fine," he assured her.
He crouched down a little and she felt his cock-head against her cunt. Slowly he pushed and his cock went easily into her tight, hot pussy.
There was none of the soreness of before. Only good feelings going through her belly. He was deeper than before and he still pushed and she felt his prick going into her stomach. She moaned softly.
"I told you that you'd like it," he said. "This is the way Janet likes to fuck the most. She calls it doggie style. Sometimes I even fuck her in the ass!"
Grace found that hard to believe, but there were a lot of things happening to her that she found hard to believe.
One was that his cock was so deep in her pussy. He moved slowly, without even taking his prick out. He rotated his hard prick in a circle until she was almost crying from pleasure.
"I need to be fucked," she groaned. "Fucked hard. I need to really get it."
"All right, little pussy," he said. "You asked for it. Now I'm going to fuck you good!"
"Yes," she said. "That's what I want."
She asked for it, but she still might not have been ready for what came. He started off slowly, but his thrusts felt a little harder. He began to fuck faster and harder.
"It's good," she groaned. "It's so good."
"But you haven't seen anything yet," he said.
Then he started pounding her. It was like he was trying to beat her to death with his cock. He wasn't gentle. He drove his prick deep into her, withdrew it halfway, and then pounded it back into her again.
She could hear his grunts and the steady slap of his balls as he fucked hard.
"This the way you like it, cunt?" he asked. "Is this the way you like to get fucked?"
"Mmmmmmm," she said.
She couldn't say anything else. She needed her breath. She couldn't believe that he was fucking her that fast and that hard. She wished she had something to hang onto. She had already been fucked half off the hay.
"Fucking hot bitch," he groaned. "Fucking hot sister bitch. I'm fucking you good! I'm fucking you good! I'm really showing you how to fuck!"
She didn't mind that he called her vulgar names. She felt vulgar. She felt depraved. She wanted to feel that way. She loved feeling that way.
"Fuck me harder!" she screamed.
The slap of his balls got louder and she felt his cock-head swelling up with his cum.
"Ummm, yes!" she moaned. "Put it in me. Pussy needs your cum! Pussy needs a squirt!"
"Fucking hot bitch!" he groaned. "Fucking hot bitch!"
They were like two wild animals slamming their bodies savagely together.
"I'm going to blow it in your pussy," he yelled. "Your fucking hot pussy! Bitch! Fuck me hard! Really slam it back against me! Give me your cunt! Agggggghhhh!"
"Squirt in me!" she screamed. "I can feel you squirting! Squirt that hot stuff in my pussy! Squirt your hot cum! Squirt your hot cum in my pussy. I'm coming too! Squirttttt!"
His prick slipped limply out of her pussy and they both dropped exhausted to the cold floor of the barn.