Jennifer knew that he meant to shock her with this new exhibition and that her best defense was to look away, to deny him the satisfaction of an audience. But curiosity held her. Except for Ben, she'd never seen a man naked before, and she had long wondered if all male bodies were basically alike or if there were important differences between them.
She gawked as Jonathan stripped off tie and shift, revealing a slim but muscular chest that was thickly matted with light blond hair, so unlike the pink, flabby, hairless chest of her former lover. Then Jonathan quickly stepped out of his pants and shorts, and Jennifer almost gasped aloud. She hadn't known a cock could be that big. Ben's was almost dwarfish in comparison.
"A very respectable piece of equipment, don't you think?" Jonathan was grinning at her, following her gaze.
Jennifer blushed deeply but could not look away. Her brother's cock was erect, swaying lazily, obscenely, before him. It seemed to reach halfway down his tight-muscled thighs. Thick, pale, and laced with bulging, blue veins, it ended in a wrinkled white point, again very much unlike the bulbous purple head of Ben's circumcised prick. To Jennifer, her brother's cock seemed much more attractive. His balls were huge, too, looming like ripe, round fruit between his legs, bristling with white-blond hair, the same rare color, she realized, as the soft thatch of her pussy. Jonathan began walking toward her slowly.
"I realize I'm being selfish," he laughed. "I should let you go on feasting your eyes for a while. But I'm getting a little impatient. How about this? I'll let you play with my cock for a few minutes, and then we'll fuck."
Jennifer paled. "Keep away from me, Jonathan!"
He advanced, leering at her, and with a small shriek, Jennifer darted out of her corner in a frantic attempt to reach the door. Jonathan caught her wrist as she flew by him, spun her around roughly, and locked his arm around her waist. With his free hand he began jerking off her panties.
Jennifer kicked, scratched, and pummeled him, but he seemed not to care. The final humiliation came when he had pulled her panties down to her knees and Jennifer, jerking away from him, stumbled and fell to the carpet. Before she could right herself, Jonathan was on her, seizing her panties again and pulling them off. Jennifer wailed in shame and clapped her hands over her cunt to hide it from his leering eyes.
"My God," he breathed. "Don't cover it! It's beautiful! So tiny, so golden! Let me see it again, please!"
His soft, pleading voice seemed insane to her. Whimpering, Jennifer got slowly to her hands and knees and began to crawl away from him, not even choosing a destination.
Jonathan followed just as slowly, his enormously long, thick cock waving heavily as he advanced, his eyes devouring her lovely young body. Then suddenly he dived at her, so quickly and unexpectedly that Jennifer was knocked flat on her back, and he had spread her legs before she quite knew what had happened.
"No, Jonathan, noooo!" What began as a harsh command ended in a squeal of surprise and unwilling pleasure when her brother's blond head dipped between her legs and she felt his hot, slick tongue lapping stiffly and eagerly at the raw flesh of her clit.
Jennifer fell back limply on the carpet, and Jonathan spread her shapely legs even wider, planted his mouth on her fat little clit, and began to suck noisily, wetly, with an expert swiftness that made her body quiver and shake.
No one had ever done this to her before, no man's mouth had ever touched the sensitive deep-pink parts between her legs, nor would Jennifer have permitted it if she'd had a choice. The idea had seemed disgusting. But now that it was happening, now that Jonathan was tonguing, kissing, sucking at the exact source of her pleasure, she wondered how she had held out so long. The sense of erotic gratification was beyond belief, a thousand times better than anything Ben had ever done to her.
For a long moment Jennifer was utterly lost, unable to do anything but shiver and gurgle deep in her throat as her brother's knowing tongue and mouth aroused fiery responses in her clit, in the plump pink lips of her pussy, around the mouth of her cunt, and over the tight-puckered hole of her anus. Oh, God, it felt so good! She wanted it never to end! Her cunt gave a powerful contraction, and a flood of hot juice streamed out to tell Jonathan of her secret arousal.
She blushed deeply as she felt him lapping up her gushing cunt cream. "Yes, yes," he crooned. "You're getting hot for rue now, aren't you, Jennifer? Here's something else you'll like."
He stuffed his thick tongue up her cunt, worming it swiftly as far as he could up the tight passage, and Jennifer groaned loudly, almost fainting with the sudden pleasure of his penetration. Then, as her brother began to lap and probe and suck at her wildly convulsing cunt, she knew she would soon be beyond resistance, that she must stop him now. She pushed at his shoulders and succeeded in dislodging him from between her legs. But he did not seem angry. He only leered, his handsome face sticky with her cream, and began to crawl over her.
"I think I know what my Jennifer would like," chanted. "A little taste of cock, right?"
Jennifer gawked at him in honor as he straddled her chest and let his huge, stiff cock graze her chin and cheeks, leaving a sticky trail of his own lubricating juices. His wiry balls scratched her chest, and the gleaming purple of his glans began to emerge now from its wrinkled sheath of skin, ugly and menacing.
"Come now, darling," he urged softly. "Open your mouth! How do you know you don't like it, until you've tried it?"
"Jonathan, for God's sake! You…"
It had been a mistake to say anything, for as she opened her mouth in protest, her grinning brother seized his long, thick cock and plunged it deep into her mouth. She felt her mouth stuffed and probed, tasted the strong, salty tang of his glans, tried to escape his triumphant and excited gaze. He held her head in position arid began to pump his fat, silky prick inside her mouth in short, firm strokes.
"Jennifer," he said huskily. "Suck on it! Suck my cock for me, please!"
Without knowing why, Jennifer gave his probing prick one firm suck, but then gagged, overcome with her prejudices against that lewd practice.
Jonathan saw her sudden revulsion and quickly pulled out.
"My God," he said, with some irritation. "You're really an amateur, aren't you? I can't believe it – a woman your age who doesn't know how to eat cock! Ah, well," he sighed. "We'll just get on to the fucking. At least you know how to do that."
He sprang to his feet and extended a hand to help her up. Jennifer rolled swiftly away from him, bounced up, and headed once more for the door. Jonathan gave an angry growl, grabbed her around the waist, and, with one powerful effort, threw her onto the bed so hard that the breath was knocked out of her.
"My dear," he snarled. "Your resistance is becoming a bit of a bore! For God's sake, you've already let one man put his cock in you – what's the big fuss about taking on a second one?"
Still fighting to regain her breath, Jennifer managed to gasp, "Jonathan, I just can't, not with my own brother!"
His eyes gleamed, and he started toward her. "But you will, darling, you will!"
Jennifer felt too bruised and breathless to move. Her brother reached the bed, crawled over to her, and slipped his hands beneath her to cup the small, tight globes of her ass. She watched him limply, miserably. His hands squeezed her buttocks, and then one hand strayed around to tickle and circle the shaft of her clit, while the other crept between the tightly clenched cheeks of her ass, searching out her asshole.
"Here," he whispered. "This will make you feel better!"
Jennifer gasped and stiffened as he suddenly thrust his little finger into her asshole and wriggled it quickly upward, all the way. She expected pain and she was astonished to feel a delicious sense of penetration, a strange buzz of pleasure that jumped from anus to cunt to clit. At the same moment, his skillful fingers massaged the tiny, wet shaft of her clit, and that felt very good, much as she wanted to resist it. Her cunt contracted, creamed, and bathed his busy hand. He watched it happen, then glanced up at her and grinned. "Nice? Yes, I thought you'd like it."
"Jonathan, please stop." Her voice was weak and pleading.
"Oh, no, I couldn't do that," he said. "It would be very cruel of you to make me stop now. Look at my prick."
Jennifer looked and shuddered. He was fully erect now, stiffer and more engorged than she'd dreamed possible, his tight-skinned prick standing straight up against his flat belly. It seemed a good eight inches long to her, and enormously fat, and she cringed at the thought of trying to take that huge piece of meat inside her body. At least Ben's cock hadn't hurt her after the first few times, even though it hadn't excited her, either. But she knew she was too small, too tight, for this great sausage of a prick.
Jonathan did not read her thoughts accurately this time. Watching her stare wide-eyed at his stiff-standing prick, he seemed to think she was admiring it, craving it.
"Yes, yes, my darling," he crooned. "You'll have it in just a moment."
Jennifer gasped and twisted away from him. His finger popped out of her asshole, but he was still kneeling between her legs. As he quickly threw himself onto her hotly, she felt the painful hardness of his cock ramming brutally against the tender tissues of her vulva. Brother and sister struggled fiercely, she twisting and shrieking under him as he held her arms and jabbed his cock blindly between her legs, frantic to fuck her.
"No, Jonathan, it hurts!" she wailed. "Oh, please, no, nooooo!"
Her protest ended shrilly as she felt Jonathan's huge, rock-hard cock sham into her cunt. It nosed in only an inch with its first thrust, but Jennifer already felt her tiny cunt stretching and aching.
"Ohhh!" she groaned. "Please, take it out, it's too big!"
Jonathan ignored her. Pulling his hips back, he breathed in sharply, then plowed into her again with all his strength, and this time his incredibly thick cock fought all the way to her womb. Jennifer felt the walls of her cunt pushed out, raked and torn, and she began to sob.
"Jonathan," she wept. "It's too big, I tell you! Please get out before you hurt me!"
With his cock still fully into her, his big, shaggy balls nestled between her thighs, Jonathan lowered himself onto her. He kissed her quickly, and whispered, "No, it's not too big, it's just right! This is just how it ought to be, darling, snug and hot. Relax, I'll make it wonderful for you!"
As Jennifer lay paralyzed with fear beneath his sweating body, her brother began to feed his cock to her in short, slow strokes, very gently, involving her cuntlips and plump clit in teasing friction.
Gradually he increased the speed and depth of his thrusts, and his fucking became noisy, juicy.
"Oh, yeah!" he grunted. "So good, baby, so good!"
All the while, Jennifer was struggling with herself. She hated the idea of letting her brother fuck her, hated being conquered by any man. But she knew, at the same time, that he was giving her the most exciting and satisfying fuck of her life. God, if she'd only known it could be like this, she'd have fucked every man she knew! The way his thick, silky shaft slid sensuously over her clit and labia, the way his big cock – not too big now, but perfectly right – filled and probed her, all of it was bringing her exquisite pleasure and was lifting her higher, with every passing second, towards that ecstatic release she'd heard so much about but had never experienced. Why not let him do it for her? Why not, just once in her life, let a man satisfy her completely?
"Baby baby! God, it's great to ball you!" Jonathan's gentlemanly language was gone now, replaced by a very American vernacular, and somehow Jennifer found herself wildly turned on by his crude words. "Take my, meat, baby!" he gasped. "Take my cock all the way in!"
She let the last of the tension leave her body, and opened herself joyfully to him. Jonathan, sensing her final submission, began to fuck her furiously, knocking her breathless with every fat lunge of his prick, his wiry balls flapping wildly against her ass, their bellies meeting in loud slaps. Jennifer felt a fiery, dizzying sensation in the depths of her cunt, a rapidly engulfing pleasure that began to ripple through her body, shaking and tossing her, and she realized that this was it, the climax she'd always denied herself. It was so good she wanted to cry, and she heard her own voice as if it belonged to a wanton stranger, sobbing hoarsely as she bucked her hips to meet the thrusts of her brother's cock.
"Jonathan! Oh, darling, yes, fuck me! You're making me come, oh, oh, YES!"
She could only moan out her pleasure then, and as she writhed and gasped in her climax, she saw her brother watching her, licking his lips as he studied her abandoned movements even as he went on hammering his cock deep into her. Then suddenly he gasped, his eyes rolled back, and Jennifer felt burning wetness flooding her cunt as he grunted, groaned, and pumped out his come. His sweat-soaked body ground into hers. He squeezed her breathless, wriggling fiercely between her legs, as he instinctively struggled to shoot his load into her convulsing womb. Jennifer gladly opened her legs as wide as she could, following her own instinct to take all of his seed deep into her belly.
At last they were quiet, exhausted and sweaty in each other's arms, almost asleep. Jennifer felt his cock twitching and shrinking inside her cunt, and she sighed deeply: well, they had done it, and she had to admit it was fantastic, beyond her wildest dreams. At last she understood the seeming craze for sex that possessed all her friends. There was just one little hitch, of course – the man who had brought her to that beautiful, wailing climax happened to be her twin brother.
Jonathan sighed, too, and crawled off her to reach for the bedside lamp. "Christ," he laughed, still out of breath. "You really drained me, Jennifer! I never came like that before!"
"Jonathan," she said hesitantly. "You don't intend to sleep here, do you? I mean…"
He grinned at her. "Why not? I've already fucked you. Sharing your bed is an innocent thing in comparison."
He switched off the light, then snuggled up to her in the darkness, pulling her buttocks against his limp, dripping cock. She felt she should protest, but his body was so warm, gentle, and comforting. She felt sleep coming over her quickly.