Lesa Ann closed the door to her father's bedroom quietly. She wasn't sure, but she thought her mother and brother were still in the bathroom. The girl wished Janet would get out so that she could wash the cum off her stomach. Though the cum had been heavenly when it first splattered between her tits and made lines of white goo on her stomach and her cunt-bush, the cum was now cold and felt clammy.
Looking at the bed at the top of the stairs, Lesa Ann saw the sleeping form of her sister. Alana was stunning. She had a body more like Janet's-big hips and big tits and all sorts of womanly curves. Sometimes Lesa Ann was envious of her sister, but she wasn't right then. Not when her cunt was still tingling from taking her own father's big cock between her cunt-lips.
"Mmmmm!" Lesa Ann purred, wondering what she should do next. She didn't feel like sleeping. She was still too horny. If she went to bed now, sleeping with Alana, she'd end up trying to seduce her sister. And though the thought of making it with another girl wasn't without its fascination for Lesa Ann, she doubted that the prim and proper Alana would go for it.
She heard a sound at the bathroom door. Quickly, moving quietly as a cat, Lesa Ann raced to her bed and slipped under the blankets beside Alana. Through her eyelashes, pretending to be asleep, she watched Mitchell-in his underwear-walk out of the bathroom. Janet remained inside.
Lesa Ann closed her eyes. She could feel the cum beginning to dry on her skin. Tomorrow
she would take a shower and get it off her. For now it was something she discovered she enjoyed. The cum was her father's, and he had given it to her. Even if it was now dry and caked on her skin, the cum pleased her.
Lesa Ann awoke horny. It was as though during the night her body had been simmering with passion. Now that she was awake, the memories of fucking her own father came flooding back, turning her on, making her cunt-lips tingle with the need for cock-meat.
She blinked her eyes several times until her vision cleared. Looking around, she once again familiarized herself with her surroundings. It bothered her that she had no privacy, that the double bed she shared with Alana was at the top of the stairs where everyone had to walk past.
But then something changed for Lisa Ann. She kicked her feet over the edge of the bed. Her sweater had slipped down her left arm to the elbow, and one pink-tipped tit was in view. Out of the corners of her eyes she could see one of her brothers-Lesa Ann wasn't exactly sure which one-looking at her.
Pretending that she was still mostly asleep and unaware that she was being watched, Lesa Ann rubbed her eyes and mussed her hair with her fingers until it looked erotically disheveled. She stretched her arms above her head, feeling the eyes on her body.
Lesa Ann's body was itching for excitement. Knowing that she was being watched was turning her on. Her clit was tingling with excitement.
Bracing herself, the horny teenager grabbed the bottom hem of her sweater and very, very slowly-almost like a striptease-pulled it over her head. She heard the gasp of surprise from her brother as she bared both of her luscious, perfectly shaped tits.
It wasn't enough to just show off her tits. Lesa Ann needed to show it all. She squirmed out of her bikini panties, turning slightly on the bed so her brother could see better, spreading her legs to display her tingling, pink-lipped cunt.
Rising pretending to be just barely awake, the girl took her robe from the foot of her bed and walked to the bathroom.
He'll be waiting for me! Lesa Ann thought as she closed the door to the bathroom, finally allowing herself to smile devilishly. I don't know which brother that was, but he'll be waiting for
"We've got to be quiet," Lesa Ann whispered, looking up into Jonas' face.
The boy just nodded, his hands busy untying Lesa Ann's robe. Opening the garment, he sighed softly, his fingers finding her nipples. Jonas rolled the lit-tips gently and his sister purred with contentment.
"You knew I was watching you, didn't you?" At first Lesa Ann tried to pretend she didn't know what Jonas was talking about. But the lust coursing through her veins was too powerful. The truth of her horniness was too evident in her clear, brown eyes. She nodded her head, sending her blonde hair fluffing around her cheeks.
"I thought so," Jonas said after his sister nodded. "You're going to have to be punished for that."
Lesa Ann trembled, her hands on her brother's shoulders as he tweaked her tingling nipples, spreading the fire of lust throughout her body. She was glad it was Jonas who had been spying on her. He had a bedroom-albeit
a small one-all to himself. If it had been Mitchell watching her, she wouldn't have had any place private to go. Mitchell shared a small bedroom with Peter.
"What is my punishment?" Lesa Ann asked barely able to keep the excitement and anticipation she felt out of her tone. It was nearly impossible for her to keep from tearing off Jonas' underwear. She knew he had an enormous prick.
Jonas chuckled softly, pulling down on his older sister's nipples until her face grimaced with discomfort.
"Get on your knees," he whispered through clenched teeth, trying hard to sound commanding. "And don't even think about disobeying me. You're a cock-teaser, and as such, you must do as your told."
Lesa Ann smoothed her robe out around her knees, sitting on the backs of her heels. Jonas' cock, bone hard and ready for action, hovered near her face. She could almost taste his cock. Her mouth salivated with hunger for it.
"Play with yourself," Jonas whispered, releasing his sister's elongated, pink nipples. "You've been bad. I'm not even going to touch you. Play with yourself."
Jonas grabbed his eleven-inch cock and started to stroke it, watching Lesa Ann as she played with her tits for a moment, then concentrated on her cunt. A sly, lusty smile spread across his face as he watched Lesa Ann slip her middle finger between the glistening, petal-like cunt-lips.
"Maybe some day-if you're really good- I'll let you suck my cock," he whispered, giving himself a hand-job. "And maybe, if you're really nice to me, I'll fuck you. But you don't deserve to have my cock yet. You're just a cockteaser, so you've got to be punished."
It was hell for Lesa Ann to be on her knees in front of that huge, meaty, delicious-looking cock and not be able to suck it. She wished that Jonas would throw her down, spread her legs wide, and ram that meaty prick to the hilt into her cunt. But he wasn't going to do that. Instead he was turning the tables on her, turning her on without giving her what she so desperately needed.
She stared at Jonas' cock-head. It was big, but not particularly wider than her own father's. But Jonas' prick was much longer than Charlie's. Lesa Ann drove her middle finger into her cunt until her palm pressed against her cunt
lips and clit.
"Ohhhh!" the girl sighed, her eyes glazing over as she finger-fucked herself, staring at her brother's magnificent cock and the strong hand that moved smoothly over the throbbing cock-shaft.
The girl's finger was glistening with cuntjuice. Lesa Ann's hand moved back and forth between her wide-spread thighs. She rubbed her clit and moaned, licking her lips, wishing Jonas would feed his huge cock to her.
"Please let me suck you," Lesa Ann whispered, puckering her lips to kiss her brother's cock-head. When she tried, Jonas pulled his cock away from her, out of range. "Come on, this isn't fair. I want to suck your cock."
"You haven't earned the right," Jonas said, surprising himself at his own confidence. Since his own mother had stroked his cock and showered him with praises, his confidence had been soaring.
Lesa Ann watched the way her brother's balls swung back and forth between his strong thighs as he fisted his prick. She ran the tip of her tongue round her mouth to moisten her dry lips.
"Ohhhhh! You do look pretty like that," Jonas whispered.
Lesa Ann fingered herself faster. She rubbed her clit firmly, sliding the full length of her finger over the red-hot nub. Warm, smooth cunt-juice trickled into her thrashing palm, oozing between her other fingers.
"Ahhhh!" Lesa Ann cooed softly, sticking her tongue out lewdly, trying to get a quick taste of her brother's prick but failing.
As she fingered herself, Lesa Ann's tits jiggled tautly. With her left hand she alternately pinched one throbbing nipple, then the other. All her senses were so heightened that even the touch of her own fingers was thoroughly erotic, amazingly satisfying.
When the horny teenager tried once again to capture Jonas's cock-head between her lips to suck on it, he growled and struck her across the face with his prick. Lesa Ann gasped.
"Ohhh! Don't tease me like this," the girl whispered, her hand still flying between her slender thighs, pumping the single finger into her cunt.
Jonas groaned softly, listing the shaft of his cock a little faster. Holding his prick by the very base, he struck his beautiful sister's face with
his prick-tip again.
The boy's cock-head hit Lesa Ann's cheek and she tossed her head to the side, gasping softly. Jonas groaned, enjoying the way, his sister reacted. Even though he knew she was exaggerating the force of his cock-head hitting her face, it really turned him on to club her with his prick.
"Yeah! Take this, you cock-sucker!" Jonas whispered, wishing he sounded more angry.
Lesa Ann couldn't explain why she was enjoying getting beaten with her brother's cock. It was humiliating for her to be an her knees finger-fucking herself while he jerked off and hit her on the face with his cock-head. But she loved it. She loved every second of it, and she could feel her orgasm quickly approaching,
"Ohhhhh! I think I'm going to cum," Lesa Ann whispered, not sure if cumming was what her brother wanted her to do. Maybe he would punish her by not letting her cum. She wasn't certain, and she didn't want to do anything that would displease him-not when he had the biggest cock she'd ever seen in her life, and her entire desire centered on the notion that one day she would know what it was like to take all eleven inches of Jonas's incredible prick into her
cunt.
Lesa Ann's vision blurred drastically as she felt the cunt-juice trickling more freely from her superheated cunt. The muscles throughout her body tensed, and for what seemed like hours, though it was really only a couple seconds, she hung in an emotional quandary, not quite cumming but unable to stop herself.
When the cum began flooding out of her cunt, Lesa Ann tipped her head back, gasping in ecstasy. The warm cum gushed out of her cunt, trickling into her palm. She crammed a second finger into her tight cunt, jerking her hand rapidly back and forth to keep the friction continuing against her red-hot clit.
Lesa Ann could feel her brother's cock-head biting her cheeks, first the right and then the left, but she didn't try to escape the blows or exaggerate their force. Her mouth was open, her tongue lolling obscenely between her lips as she whimpered softly in the throes of her self induced orgasm.
"Ug!" Jonas grunted, jerking hard on his cock.
The boy had the underside of his cock-head against Lesa Ann's chin when his balls pulled up tight between his thighs, then detonated their
rich wad of cum. The first spurting eruption of cum blasted between Lesa Ann's lips, splattering against the roof of her mouth. Some cum missed her mouth, shooting upward, splashing over her cheek, eyelid and forehead.
Lesa Ann trembled but made no move to get away from the deluge of cum that rained down upon her lovely, innocent-looking face. She kept her eyes closed as cum lanced from her brother's cock-head, sticking to her eyelids and forehead, matting in her blonde hair.
"Awwwwww!" Jonas groaned, watching a spurt of sticky, thick white cum splash onto his sister's tongue. His balls erupted mightily, and Jonas continued to fist his cock-shaft. He lowered his cum and a blast of turn hit his sister's neck, trickling down the front of her body. Another blast of cum hit her on the temple when she turned her face slightly to one side.
Shivering, her hand a blur between her thighs as she finger-fucked herself, Less Ann was only dimly aware of the cum that rained down upon her. She lowered her face, closing her mouth, tasting the cum that had shot against her tongue. With her chin nearly touching her chest, she felt her hair fluff suddenly, and Lesa Ann knew that
Jonas had blasted a steam of cum into her blonde tresses.
The girl's cunt-lips contracted one last time around her two invading fingers, and the last of her cunt-juice trickled from her cunt.
Lesa Ann shivered, taking her fingers out of her cunt. She placed her hands on her thighs, breathing deeply, trying to regain her composure, feeling the own trickling down her cheeks.
He came on my face! the stunning teenager thought. Lesa Ann didn't know if she should curse her brother. Something inside her said that it was wrong for him to jerk off on her face. But his words had turned her on, and he had made her finger fuck herself until she tingled all over with pleasure and experienced that heady afterglow that came with enjoying an all consuming orgasm.
"That should teach you not to tease me," Jonas said, wiping a final, sticky drop of cum off his cock-head into his sister's blonde hair.
Lesa Ann's head was down, cum trickling down her face, when the door to Jonas's bedroom opened.