"I hate Christmas," Vicki muttered with disgust.
She kicked one of the packages under the gaily-decorated tree. When she heard something break, she laughed bitterly.
The holidays had sneaked up on her. Vicki had been so busy getting it on with her father that for the first time in her life she was not looking forward to what had previously been the most special time of the year for her. She guessed she was growing up.
"Fuck Christmas!" she cursed. "Who the hell needs it!"
It was all such a big hassle. The family togetherness was driving Vicki straight up the wall.
"Sorry, kiddo, but we've just got to cool it for a while," her father had told her. "Rick will be home from college. The relatives be in and out. And I've got to work late at the office to get things in shape for the New Year. It's best for us to keep our distance until things settle back to normal."
"But, Daddy, what'll I do?" Vicki had protested. "I'll get so horny."
Her prediction had been right on the money. With over a week between her and her last fuck, Vicki was a prisoner of her aching cunt.
"God, what I'd give for Daddy's big prick in my pussy." She pouted as she threw herself in a chair.
Quickly, without really thinking about it, Vicki was playing with herself. She had to relieve the pressure in her cunt somehow.
Vicki's fingers slipped beneath the crotchband of her panties and wriggled inside the moist slit of her cunt. While her thumb jammed her erect clit, she finger-fucked herself for a long time. But no orgasm developed. Only her father could make her come.
The front door rattled. Someone was coming in. In a panic, Vicki tried to yank her fingers from her pussy. In her clumsy haste, though, she caught her hand in the bottom panel of her tight-fitting panties.
She was still struggling to free her fingers from her crotch when her brother Rick walked into the house.
"Well, well," he smirked when he noticed his little sister's spread legs. "What do we have here?"
"None of your dam business, creep!" Vicki snapped defensively, as her sticky hand popped free of her panties too late. "Just because the great Rick Wallace is home from college doesn't mean I have to give up my privacy."
"Maybe you should've thought of that before you started playing with your pussy in the living room," Rick said. "You have your own bedroom, you know. It still has a lock on the door, doesn't it, Sis?"
"You fucking asshole!" Vicki stormed. She jumped up from the chair and cut across the room.
"Wait a second, Sis," Rick called after her. "I didn't mean anything. Can't we be friends?"
Vicki wheeled around and glared.
"Up yours, cocksucker!" she seethed.
Vicki got so mad just thinking about how Rick had barged in on her that she charged toward him and slapped him across the mouth. In her anger she carelessly used the honey-coated, hand she had finger-fucked her cunt with.
"Mmmm, that's a sweet wallop you've got there, Sis," Rick said licking his bruised lips.
Realizing what she'd done, Vicki held her hand out and stared at it. The fingers still gleamed with a film of pussy juice.
Rick grabbed her hand. He pulled it under his nose and sniffed the sticky fingertips.
"My, my, you're growing up fast, aren't you?" he leered as he savored the pungent aroma of his sister's cunt.
"It's none of your damn business," Vicki replied, but her voice was losing its force. And she did nothing to pull her hand back.
"Tell me this, is my little sister still cherry?"
"It-it's none of your damn business, I told you." Vicki kept trying to hold her own, but now she was stammering.
"C'mon, Vicki, fess up to your big brother," Rick said. "Do you just finger-fuck yourself? Or have you had any cocks yet in that sweet, young pussy between your legs?"
Vicki tried to turn away, but her neck locked in place. Worse, her eyes rolled down in their sockets. The next thing she knew she was uncontrollably staring at the tell-tale bulge at the crotch of her big brother's tight jeans.
"You're really hot to trot, aren't you, baby sister?" Rick rasped.
He was pulling Vicki's hand slowly downward. She knew she should resist but she couldn't.
"Feel this and tell me you aren't ready to fuck anything in pants," Rick said, his voice gritty with lust.
He pressed his sister's hand against the throbbing mound of his crotch. Vicki could feel the outline of his cock and balls almost as well as if he'd been naked.
She didn't want to gasp, but she did. She was too turned-on to hide her feelings.
"H-how big is your prick?" she stuttered.
"Why don't you find out?"
Vicki hated herself for her lack of self-control.
"I'll suck your cock," she said in a rush, then tried to salvage some dignity. "But that's all. I won't let you fuck me."
"Don't burn your bridges, baby sister," Rick smugly replied.
"Come on," Vicki impatiently snapped. "Let's get it over with. Unzip your pants."
"I'd rather you did it," Rick answered. "In fact, I'm gonna let you do everything, baby sister. Not gonna lift a hand. How far you go is up to you."
"Bastard!" Vicki spat.
But with her hand suddenly released, she did not pull it away from her brother's swollen cock. The tab of Rick's zipper was pinched between her thumb and forefinger and she was pulling it down. Then her brother's open fly seemed to suck her fingers inside. When she touched Rick's bare cock, Vicki felt her pussy melt.
Now Rick's hard-on was out of his jeans. Vicki slowly stroked his long, thick prick, getting a feel of its size.
She sank to her knees. The head of her brother's prick was lined up with her mouth. Vicki's tongue licked her lips, blunt evidence of her runaway cockhunger.
Darting between her lips, Vicki's tongue poked at the knob of her brother's cock, just brushing it first. The taste of Rick's cockhead was sharp and tangy. Vicki was hooked.
Vicki opened her mouth just wide enough so she had to push her lips over the crown of her brother's prick in order to suck it then, as though she were nursing on a fat nipple she turned on the suction.
"You've done this before," Rick noted the obvious.
He was so arrogant. Vicki hated his guts.
But, she was forced to admit, she loved the salty taste of his big cock. The urge to suck it down to the root and have him come in her mouth was a reflex to Vicki as natural as blinking.
So suck Vicki did. Inch by inch she wriggled her lips down the shaft of her brother's pulsing hard-on.
His sister's oral stimulation sent a message to the pit of Rick Wallace's groin that flicked on a switch in his hips. They started rolling.
Vicki wasn't just giving him a blowjob. He was fucking her in the mouth.
The longer she deep-throated her brother's salty cock, the more Vicki's emotions boiled. Her fingers ran up his thighs, past his crotch, and met at Rick's belt buckle. Within seconds, Vicki was pulling her brother's jeans down, relishing his muscular nudity from the waist down.
While Rick fucked her mouth, Vicki touched her brother all over. He'd gone to college on a football scholarship and his athlete's body was an erotic feast for a horny young girl.
Finally, Vicki's fingers came to rest on her brother's ass, a hand on each full, firm cheek. She pulled the globes apart and dug into his butt.
Vicki couldn't resist. A fingertip poked the pucker of Rick's asshole. Then pushed inside. Surging deeper, deeper.
"Nnnngghh," Rick panted, as Vicki fingerfucked his ass.
As a college football star, Rick Wallace knew plenty of chicks who were willing to go down on him at the drop of his fly. But his own little sister was the first chick who'd ever lit a fire in his butt while she was giving him head. The fresh experience made him feel like a wide-eyed kid again, instead of a big man on campus.
"Oh, man, Sis, you're the most!" Rick boyishly exclaimed.
Vicki responded by jabbing a second finger up his ass and sucking his cock even harder.
"Come!" she moaned at her panting brother. "Come in my mouth!"
"My cock's about to blow," Rick groaned. "Gonna shoot my cum in your mouth, baby sister. Ready for my jizz?"
Vicki nodded as well as she could with a cock pronging her throat. At the same time, she bent the two fingers up Rick's asshole into a claw and ripped them from his butt with a loud pop.
Rick's crotch buckled. As his hips pushed against Vicki's face, he clasped the back of her skull. Deep in Vicki's throat, his big cock exploded with scorching man.
"Drink it, Sis!" Rick blurted. "Swallow my jizz!"
He might as well have told a fish to swim.
There wasn't more than a few seconds of space between the time Rick's cock stopped spurting and his sister gulped down the last drop of his cum. When Vicki released her brother's prick from her mouth, it was sucked clean, gleaming with her spit.
And still as hard as a rock.
"Oh, Ricky… Ricky," Vicki bubbled her brother's childhood name. "I never dreamed you were such a stud. You've got to fuck me."
"I thought you drew the line at a blow-job, baby sister?" Rick had recovered his wits enough to smirk.
"It's a woman's right to change her mind," Vicki mewed. "Or, that is, her have her cunt change it for her."
She bent backward, lifting her knees into the air as her shoulders hit the carpet. Opening her thighs, she tore her clothes from her body.
She was nude. Spread-eagled before her hard-cocked brother. Her hot cunt was a gaping slash. A pink, wet dream.
"Fuck me, Rick," Vicki stated simply. Rick fell to his knees and moved between his sister's legs. His hands clutched her tits as his rigid cock drove into the squeezing warmth of her pussy.
Vicki wrapped her legs around him immediately. Their crotches collided as Rick's prick slipped into her cunt.
Brother and sister fucked. Hard and deep. With everything they had.
Vicki didn't think about coming until she was on the brink of a climax. Feeling disloyal to her father, she slowed down her half of the fucking.
"What's the matter, Sis?" Rick noticed the change.
"I-I'm afraid to came," Vicki told more than she wanted to.
"What? That doesn't make any sense. We're already fucking, Sis. My cock is up your cunt. Whether you come or not isn't going to change that. We're already in this so deep that we can't get in any deeper. Relax and enjoy it."
"You don't understand," Vicki protested.
"Try me. That's what big brother's are for."
"I-I have a lover," Vicki choked. "He's the only one who's ever made me come. It doesn't seem right for somebody else to get me off."
"Anybody I know?"
"Just a guy," Vicki lied.
"And if he were around, this would have never happened. You and I wouldn't be fucking. Is that what you're trying to tell me, Sis?"
"Right. Oh, Rick, tell me that you understand. Don't make me come. Please don't make me came."
"You're the only one who has control over that, Vicki," Rick said.
"No, no!" Vicki lied again, this time hysterically and for her own benefit. "I didn't want this! You made me fuck you!"
"You and I both know that isn't true," Rick answered calmly. "My prick is in your cunt because you wanted it there. I didn't spread your legs for you, baby sister. Like I told you before you ever sucked my cock. Anything we do together, you make the decisions. If you don't want to come, just stop fucking me. Go on, I dare you."
Vicki could have unlocked her legs from Rick's waist. She could have thrust her knees against his chest and pushed him away. Gotten up and put on her clothes and fled the house.
She did none of this.
Her brother's cock seemed welded inside her cunt. Even when she lay still, the presence of Rick's prick in her pussy rattled her senses.
"I don't want to cum," Vicki sobbed.
But her hips started to move again. Her ass shook until it bounced on the floor.
She put her hand to her crotch and felt her pussy lips ebb and flow as they encircled her brother's rhythmic hard-on.
When Rick began to suck her tits she made no attempt to stop him.
"More!" Vicki heard herself cry out. "Fuck me harder… faster!"
Rick said nothing. He was letting Vicki call all the shots. His kid sister was the most fascinating piece of ass he'd ever had.
"Deeper! Stronger!" Vicki shrieked. "Split me in two with your big cock!"
Rick powered into her. His sister had the deepest, tightest, dampest pussy he'd ever fucked. When he went back to college he would think about her a lot during those long, lonely nights when he was cramming for exams and probably wind up beating his meat.
"I'm almost there!" Vicki shouted. "Almost coming!"
Her pulse boomed. Her breath gusted.
"Too late to turn back," she gasped. "Gotta can't stop it… no choice… gonna come so fucking hard."
"Me, too," Rick chimed in. "My balls are killing me. Let's go over the edge together, Sis."
His cock, strained. Vicki's pussy muscles spasmed.
Brother and sister came as one.
As Rick's hot jizz poured into her cunt, Vicki's legs shot up toward the ceiling and she pivoted on her ass. Within her, fireworks raged.
"It's so good… soooo gooooood," Vicki moaned, long and drawn-out like her climax.
Words failed Rick. He expressed the ecstasy of his erotic release with spurting jizz and animalistic grunts. No cunt had ever sucked so much cum from his balls.
Instead of weakening, Rick picked up strength. The instant his prick had shot its load, he was ready to start fucking his sister all over again.
Vicki wanted it too.
What happened next fell into place so smoothly it was if brother, and sister had rehearsed, it in advance. The harmony of their lust was so perfect that neither needed to say anything to the other.
Their loins separated, but only for the briefest time. In a pulling stroke, Rick removed his hard-on from Vicki's cunt. He angled his cock down a notch as Vicki hung her knees, over his shoulders splitting herself wide-open to her asshole.
Driving his cock forward, Rick entered his sister again. Once more they were fucking. Only this time Rick was fucking Vicki in the ass.
Her brother's big cock was inside her butt so deeply that Vicki thought for a while she might crap all over the floor. But she hardly minded. She relished the feeling of helplessness.
As it turned out, Vicki's gurgling shit held. Not so with her senses, though.
They were on a rampage. After Rick had made her come the first time by fucking her pussy, the second climax from driving prick up her ass welled fast, hart and continuously.
"I'm coming so much." Vicki reported to her brother. "It's even better in my ass than it was in my cunt."
"Yeah I can feel it," Rick panted. "Every muscle in your ass is doing a number on my cock."
"Your prick ready to blow?"
"Pretty soon, I'm holding back as long as I can. I'd fuck your ass forever if I could."
"I wish."
However, the test of the lovers? Stamina was to be abruptly cut short. Outside of their private universe the real world was ready to reclaim their attention.
Radial tires squashed the gravel in the driveway alongside the Wallace house. The top of a green Oldsmobile posed by the window. It was luck that Rick Wallace happened to be glancing in that direction and saw it when his cock was only a couple of strokes away from coming in his sister's [missing text].
"Mom's home," Rick panicked, his prick freezing in Vicki's ass instead of erupting.
"What?" Vicki muttered confused by the sudden paralysis of her brother's prick when she had been expecting a flood of his hot jizz up her butt.
"Mom's home." Rick gulped. "She's pulling into the garage. She'll be in the house in a minute. Quick, we've got to stop fucking."
However, Vicki was too far-gone to respond the way the situation demanded. Rick had to push her away, fighting to free his cock from her grasping ass. But when his prick was finally loose, it had been squeezed so hard and so long that it was beyond his control.
Twitching wildly, Rick's cock exploded with unwanted cum. Shooting in a long arc, the flying jism reached all the way to Vicki's face, then splashed a jagged trail across her tits and down her torso to her crotch.
After what seemed an eternity to him, Rick's prick slowed to a dribble. Still totally out of it, Vicki was smearing his wayward cum all over her body, moaning that it was like silk against her skin.
"Jesus, what a mess!" Rick croaked.
He gathered his scummy sister up in his arms and carried her from the living room, running as well as he could with the burden of her weight. The bathroom was the only place he could think of to take her. He threw her into the tub and turned on the water just as he heard his mother walk through the kitchen door.
"Anybody home?" Marsha Wallace called.
Rick fled from the bathroom, closing the door behind him. He was in the living room, just back into his jeans when his mother appeared and asked him if pork chops were all right for dinner.
"Yeah, sure, Mom, sure, they're one of my favorites," Rick tried to sound as normal as possible. "When are we going to eat?"
His mother didn't answer. Her eyes suddenly left him and surveyed the room.
There it was a sharp edge as her voice as she asked, "What are your sister's clothes doing all over the floor?"
Rick panicked all over again.
"Uh, Vicki's taking a bath," he answered, somehow keeping his outward cool.
Marsha Wallace shook her hand and put her hands on her hips.
"That girl wouldn't pick up after herself if her life depended on it," she said with disgust. "God help the man she marries."
"Aw, Mom, Vicki's just a kid," Rick sighed with relief. "She'll grow out of it."
"I hope so," Mrs. Wallace said. "But sometimes I wonder. She's so immature. Sometimes she acts like she's still ten or eleven. It's hard to believe that Vicki will be a full-grown woman in just a couple of years."
"Yeah, it is," Rick replied. "Seems like she'll always be my baby sister."
Mrs. Wallace shifted her weight from one foot to another, thinking about something.
"Well, maybe it's all for the best," she said. "With all the trouble that teenage girls can get into these days, maybe I ought to count my blessings I've got one who refuses to grow up. Some of my friends' daughters are driving them nuts. Helen Kellogg found some birth control pills under Cindy's mattress last week."
"I don't think you have to worry about Vicki on that score, Mom," Rick expertly lied.
"I hope not," Marsha Wallace said after a pause, walking toward the kitchen and talking as much to herself as to her son. "It would kill her father if he found out his little girl wasn't a virgin."