John looked through the haze of semiconsciousness and saw a pair of rounded upturned tits. A pleasurable throb seared into his loins as his cock was wrapped in a sucking, creamy warmth. He closed his eyes and shook his head, trying to remember where he was and what had happened.
When he opened his eyes, he felt, the tips of the woman's tits graze his belly. The rubbery projections seemed almost like tongues, sending goosebumps over, his flesh.
"Just lie there… I'll make it all better," he heard her say. Then she added. "God, what a nice big dick you have!"
Slowly, reality crept into his mind. He had come in looking for his sister and, and receiving no answer at the door, had peered into the living room. There had been gasps of – what? Almost like someone was being tortured. Entering the room where the sounds had come from, he'd seen this very woman parked between a young boy's legs, sucking as if her life depended on it. Stunned, he had checked another room, finding his sister in much the same situation.
"What happened to me?" ho said weakly, now focusing on Susan's smiling face. "Where's Georgia?"
"She's busy," Susan answered, running her fingers over his shoulders.
"What are you doing?" John said, now fully aware of what was taking place. "What happened to my clothes?"
"I had to cheek you all over for injuries," Susan grinned, "and when I got to this big delicious cock, I just couldn't help myself."
John looked down and saw her tiny cunt engulfing his throbbing prick. Whatever anger he had felt before was now a thing of the past, his body reacting to the fantastic spasms her cunt was giving his prick. He tentatively reached up and cupped her dancing tits pressing the rubbery nipples into his palms. "I'm fucking you," he said ridiculously, as if trying to make polite conversation.
"Mmmmm… I'll say," Susan whispered, lowering her face to his. She brushed her open mouth over his lips, flicking the tip of her tongue out. "And you're doing one hell of a good job… let me tell you!"
"I… I still don't know what the fuck is going on," John said. "But whatever it is, just keep it up. God, that feels, so good!"
Susan shoved her knees into his armpits and squirmed her ass around. She sat back and dug her nails into the boy's taut, well-muscled belly, studying him. He was trim and wiry, perhaps a little too skinny, but he was big where it mattered. And although he couldn't be classed as handsome, his face was full of character. His eyes were the wrong shade of blue for his shock of blond hair, and his lips were a bit thin. His high cheekbones gave his face a hollow, hungry look.
"You're beautiful," John said suddenly, pulling her back down. "And… and you've got a beautiful little pussy!"
"I'll bet they're all little for you," Susan answered, clamping her mouth around his. They kissed hungrily for several moments, their tongues playing like angry snakes. "Mmmmm… yes," she murmured into his mouth. "I love big dicks so much! Now fuck me, you little bastard!"
John half-sat and placed his hands around her waist. He chewed down to the hollow of her throat, then locked his lips around her tits. As he bit down on one buzzing nipple, he jerked forward, slapping her to her back. Placing his hands under her thighs, he lifted her knees up. He withdrew his cock until the tip of it rested just inside her puckered hole, then thrust forward with all his might.
"Baby!" he groaned when he felt the base of his cock jam between the deliciously tight lips of her cunt. "God… I've never had a better pussy to fuck! Jesus, I think I could shoot off right now."
"Not yet," Susan whispered. "Fuck me slow and easy. Let me enjoy your big cock as long as possible."
It was more than difficult for John to do as she asked. Already he could feel the swelling inside his nuts becoming unbearable. Thick sobs of cum were splashing around, trying desperately to plunge through the throbbing sphincter muscle at the base of his shaft. He held his breath and closed his eyes, thrusting and withdrawing with rhythmic movements.
"God, I don't know," he grunted, lapping between her tits. "I… shit… want you!"
Susan could already feel his cock beginning to jerk, pulling her tight sucking muscles apart. She tightened her grip around his cock and sucked him fully into her pussy. She held him there for a few seconds, then relaxed.
"OK… now!" she cried out, feeling the beginnings of her own orgasm. "Fuck me hard, you bastard! Goddamn, ram that big cock in me and fuck out my brains!"
John needed absolutely no encouragement. He began assaulting her cunt with the speed and brutality of a jackhammer. Each thrust was deeper and quicker than the last, until his ass bobbed up and down in a flesh-colored blur. Every muscle in his body was fully defined as he flinched almost painfully.
"Take it, whore!" he spat. "God, take it! Take my big dick in your pussy and suck it into your fucking guts!"
Susan felt a sharp stab of pleasure pierce the back of her cunt. The rippling sensation blasted forward, spasming her pussy canal, then exploded around the base of his cock. She screamed out loudly, jerking her hips upward to accept every wonderful inch of his hard, almost iron-like shaft.
"Yesssss!" she wailed. "Fuck me… full! Give… give me a gallon of… ohhhh! Fuck meee!"
Her orgasm was so powerful, so intense, that John's own climax was yanked from his nuts by the vacuum of her cunt. Huge gobs of cum gushed through the center of his shaft and shot from his cockhead. The first squirt slapped into the back of her pussy with a dull thud, then sloshed backward, washing his shaft.
"Take it!" he screamed, crushing his full weight into her steaming, spasming hole. "Oh, fuck… take it!! Take it!"
Susan's orgasm took on new meaning as her cunt was soaked by his spitting cock. Each volcanic-like wad of jism carried with it a new ripple of ecstasy. Warmth spread throughout her entire body, making her buckle and writhe as if in tortured pain.
"Cock!" she shrieked. "Cock! Cock! Cock!"
For what seemed an eternity they molded their bodies together, pushing and pulling on the same orgasm, until at last they crushed themselves together, peaking in anguished release. John relaxed his grip on her thighs, letting her legs fall and slumped over her form, punching his cockhead into her burning cunt hole.
"Jesus. God," he murmured when he finally got his breath, "I've never fucked until now."
"Then you're no longer angry?" Susan said. "I mean, about finding your sister…" the statement incomplete, wondering what his reaction would be.
Quite honestly, John was unable to comprehend the situation. He thought of Georgia and how he had found her between that guy's legs, the pure rage he'd felt. Now he saw it in a different light. If she was getting what he was getting – well, what the fuck? Yet, she was his little sister. A big brother should take care of his sister. The sudden thought made him shudder.
"What's the matter?" Susan asked, concerned. "I'm terrible," John said, somehow feeling he could tell this woman anything, even his darkest secrets. "I was just wondering what it would be like to… to…"
"What?"
"Fuck my sister," he said, looking away. "It's awful, isn't it?"
"No," Susan grinned. "Know who that was I was sucking when you barged in? My little brother. I've been fucking and sucking all three of my brothers for a long time now. It's great, and it has made us closer. Besides, just about anything can be… wrong… if you want it to be wrong."
"Jesus, she'd never let me," John said. "And I couldn't even ask her. She'd think I was crazy!"
"Well, when I'm finished with you, why don't you give it a try," Susan said, pulling from beneath his frame. "Who knows? Maybe her answer will surprise you."
John had little time to think over the matter when he felt Susan grab his cock and aim it toward her parted lips. The warm engulfing sensation sent jolts of pleasure up and down his spine, making him think of only one thing – the delicious sucking she gave his prick. He spread his legs wider and held her shoulders, pressing her face harder into his crotch.
"Damn, that feels nice," he whispered, locking his ankles together around her waist.
"Suck… just like that!"
Susan pursed her lips tightly around the thick meaty base and darted her tongue up and down the rubbery shaft. She raised her face slowly and bared her teeth, nibbling around the indention just under his cockhead. The delicious flavor of cum clung to her lips, sending pangs of hunger into the back of her throat. She let his dick flop from between her lips and nuzzled her nose between his furry balls.
"What a beautiful cock," she said in admiration. She held it upright at an angle and studied it. It was long and thick, slightly curved, and on one side – about an inch from the rim of his foreskin – was a coffee-colored mole. "Mmmmmm, I'm going to love sucking you dry," she murmured, gulping his hard shaft between her lips once more.
John watched his dick disappear in her mouth and flinched with pleasure. When her lips sucked right down to his nuts, he turned slightly to one side and wrapped his legs around her neck. He engulfed her face entirely in his lean muscular body and held her head tightly with his hands and knees.
"Suck, you cocksucker," he groan, pushing his ass back and forth, digging the full length of cock deep into her throat. "Come on… suck me lust like my sister was sucking!"
Susan slipped her hands between his thighs and rubbed the hairy tight crack of his ass. Slowly she nudged her middle finger into the dark greasy hole, burying it to the knuckle. Now as she sucked up and down his prick, she finger-fucked his shitter with rhythmic motions. Within seconds she felt the base of his dick begin to swell, then jerk. A slight oozing from his cockhead burned the back of bet tongue, making her hungrier for his climax.
"Mmmmm," she moaned, digging her nose into his blonde, curly crotch hair. She shivered as she inhaled the rich heady aroma of his body. Again she moaned, her voice muffled and wet.
"Jesus, suck!" John gasped, humping into her face a little faster. He wanted to keep this feeling alive forever, the delicious agony of waiting, but something in his mind snapped. His body went out of control, causing him to assault her mouth like a furious animal. "Suck, whore!" he spat. "Goddamn you… I'm so fucking close… fuck… sucks bitch… suck me!"
She could feel her own orgasm begin to grow with rapid pangs of pleasure. The back of her cunt began to burn, sending forth a gushing wave of ecstasy. Her muscular contractions caused the masses of cum he had fucked her with to spit outward, oozing between her legs. Then it hit her like a ton of bricks. Massive spasms of release thundered up and down her cunt-canal, gripping her insides like a greasy fist.
"Arghhh!" she gurgled, bouncing her head in and out of his steamy crotch.
John felt his nuts swell painfully, then contract. His blasting orgasm was jerking up the center of his cockshaft. It erupted from his cockhead with hard, spewing explosions, completely filling up the insides of Susan's mouth and throat.
"Suck it, cocksucker!" he said, his voice racked with anguish. "Goddamn you… suck. SUCK! SUCK, WHORE!"
Susan gobbled furiously on his very hard cock, but it was physically impossible even for her hungry throat to accept it all. Thick masses of juice were pushed behind her nose and streamed from her nostrils. Other boiling wads seeped between her teeth, into her cheeks, hanging from her tonsils. Soon, twin streams of milky cum were oozing from the corners of her mouth.
"Mmmmmm!" she moaned, hoping he would never stop shooting his load, because each thick lump gave her own orgasm fiery new throbs.
Finally John poked the last of his climax into her throat and rolled over on top of her face. He crushed his full weight into her mouth and relaxed, grinding the base of his cock brutally between her lips. He could feel, even hear the sloshing globs of jism swirl around his cock.
"Yes," he groaned. "Oh fuck, yes!"
Susan remained where she was for several moments until she had thoroughly licked him clean. When his crotch, balls and cock were glistening with hot spit, she pulled from beneath him, licking her lips.
"Don't stop," John begged. "God, I could lie here forever, just having you suck me."
"Don't worry, you little stud," Susan whispered, sitting up and giving him a wicked grin. "I'll get my share of your cock sooner or later, but right now, I think you'd better talk to your little sister… you… straighten things out."
"What if she says no," John said.
"Then she's an idiot," Susan said simply. "And believe me, she's no idiot."
John got to his feet and made for the door, his heart pounding in his throat. Here he was, he thought, one minute ready to kill his sister for sucking somebody, and now he was going in there to ask her if she would suck him.
"By the way," Susan called out, "send my brother in here… OK?"
"Which one?" he asked.
"Doesn't matter," Susan laughed. "I'm flexible." She chuckled a little louder and added, "As long as they aren't!"