After the furious fucking on her own father's cock, Diane lay in a groggy stupor for twenty-four hours.
At the end of that time, her father came to her and begged her to forgive him and not tell her mother. He added the threat that her mother, if she knew, would probably send her away, and he assured her that if she kept silent all would be well in the end.
Diane didn't answer him, but when her mother came home she kept silent about what had happened, telling her that she had not been feeling well.
Her father eagerly probed her about the date of hex next period and he lived in a state of desperate apprehension until one morning she told him that she was all right again.
But something had been planted in Diane's mind: a need to erase the guilt of begging for her father's cock, and the need to replace it.
She recovered completely from the physical wounds he had inflicted on her, as well as the physical effects of her rape, but psychologically she suffered a deep shock which was to affect her whole future sex life.
Whether it was to punish her father or punish herself, she dove headlong into every sexual experience she could find in the months and years that followed, right up until her graduation from high school.
And then she met Ramona Carpenter.
Ramona was a few years older than Diane and wiser about sex. She, too, had been raped during her early teen years, in the back of a car on a lonely road by four boys.
When Ramona met Diane, there was instant communication between them. The friendship quickly grew, and Diane began spending more and more time in Ramona's apartment.
From the beginning, Diane had known that there was something between Ramona and herself, but she couldn't put her finger on it.
Then, in the dim light of the bedroom one night, after a good dinner and a bottle of wine, Diane found out what she liked so much about Ramona: it was the older girl's body.
"You have beautiful tits, Ramona. So big, yet so firm!"
"We're both beautiful girls," Ramona replied. "It's only right that we should appreciate each other."
Diane was on one of the twin beds, leaning against the headboard in her nightie. Ramona slid out of her panties and, without putting on her nightie, joined the girl.
She knelt beside Diane, hinging her tits level with the girl's mouth. They looked into each other's eyes for a long moment and then Ramona brought the erect nipple of one tit very close to Diane's lips.
"Do you think my tits are lickable, suckable, Diane?"
"Oh, yes!"
"Then do it, darling. Take my nipple in your mouth and suck it!"
Diane licked her lips, let her mouth open slightly, then swooped down on the pink, taut nipple. Her mouth opened and swallowed all the firm flesh it could, while her tongue flicked rapidly at the hot, swollen tit-meat.
Ramona moaned in delight, while her hand clamped on Diane's head, mashing the warm mouth against her aching tit.
Au Diane's lips worked on the lovely tit, Ramona's hand moved up her thigh and fingered its way to her crotch where it massaged the hot pussy with slow, firm, back-and-forth movements. The other hand found the back of Diane's nightie, pulled it up and slipped down to fondle the firm, rounded ass cheeks.
Diane's passions were rising fast. She moved her ass in unison with Ramona's massaging hand. Her moans became more rapid and breathy as the hands went to the top of her nightie and pulled the garment over her head. Ramona leaned forward slowly, bending Diane back until she was lying down. The girl's body writhed hotly as Ramona's hand went back to her moist, begging cunt.
Then Ramona's hot mouth was on Diane's tits as her hand, continued to work at the girl's moist patch of cuntal fur. Her mouth sucked and nipped, never allowing a second's respite to the beleaguered tit, while her hand slipped into the tight, warm pussy, searching for and finding the stiff clitoris.
Diane's fresh body was whipped around like a belly dancer was as the sucking mouth and rolling fingers sent shock tremors streaking through her tortured senses.
"Oh, I love to have my titties sucked," she panted.
Ramona lifted her head from the hot, saliva-soaked tit long enough to say, "That's not all that's going to be sucked, you beautiful little darling!"
"Ooohhhhhh!" Diane groaned in delighted anticipation as Ramona's mouth sucked its expert way across her quivering belly and came to rest on her curly bush.
She moved between the girl's legs and they spread eagerly, ready to accept Ramona's hot tongue. There was no hurry, so she didn't plunge right in. She let her tongue ride teasingly on tin ridge of soft, moist pussy lips.
The sweet aroma mixed with the passion juices excited Ramona more than usual as she sucked into her mouth the fleshy lips, tonguing each mouthful.
Diane was in a state of frenzy. Her cunt and her ass quivered, contracted and convulsed. She begged for more. "Oh, fuck, fuck, fuck – make me come! Suck my pussy and make me come! Eat it up! Eat it all up!" she cried over and over as she pressed her angry pussy against Ramona's sucking mouth.
Ramona spread the hot, wet lips and went in, her tongue making straight for the eager clitoris. Diane almost catapulted off the bed when the older girl grabbed the little bud between her lips and pressed and rolled it.
It didn't take long. It was more than Diane could take. She arched as the orgasm swept through her shuddering body.
"Oh yesssss! Yes, suck it! It feels sooooo good! Lap my cunt! Suck!" she screamed in ecstasy as the explosion ripped through every fiber of her body. Then she collapsed in a heap.
Ramona slowly kissed her way up the girl's relaxed body until their mouths met. The kiss was gentle. A peck on the nose, the eyes, the cheeks. Ramona moved her tongue along the outline of Diane's lips, then she sucked gently on each lip, as she moved her crotch against Diane's cunt mound. The lush bushes mingled and they could feel each others incredible heat.
"You know what, honey?" Ramona purred.
"What?"
"I think we were meant for each other. I wish we were together all the time."
"So do I."
A week later, Diane broke all ties with her family and moved in with Ramona. The older girl insisted that Diane go to college; she would pay for it. Diane agreed and enrolled.
As far as she was concerned, the pattern of her life was set.
Marie Corwin felt strangely unhappy and unfulfilled. The fuck wasn't what she had hoped for and expected. She began to wonder if there was something wrong with her.
Marie didn't mind not being a virgin any more. In fact, she enjoyed the idea that she was now truly a woman. What she didn't like was the fact that she hadn't enjoyed the fuck and she hadn't come.
She decided that the best thing to do was fuck again right away. She would find someone else to screw her as soon as possible, but it wouldn't be Ted.
In contrast to his sister's experience, Jeff wildly enjoyed his first fuck with Betty Chandler, and was looking forward to fucking her all summer.
But it wasn't meant to be. Betty's father caught the girl sucking and fucking four guys in their garage on an old mattress. He shipped her off to school in another city before Jeff could fuck her again.
The boy mooned around the house for weeks, dreaming about Betty Chandler's pussy. He tried to score with several other gins, but failed.
Then one day he was watching his older sister sunning herself in the back yard. Her tits rose like two tanned mountains from the cups of her bikini. His prick got hard when he spotted what he was sure was her black cunt was curling around the crotch of the swimsuit.
He remembered how Betty had asked him if he was fucking with his sister. The way she had said it was so natural that she evidently had taken it for granted that Jeff was pushing his dick into Marie all the time.
The boy also remembered how shocked he had been. Now he wasn't so sure. Fucking Marie would really be fantastic. She had nicer tits and a better ass than any of the girls he'd gone out with. And Ted had told him that Marie was the best fuck he'd ever had.
Jeff wondered why Marie wouldn't fuck Ted any more.
She was a terrifically beautiful girl, he thought. It would have been nice if she hadn't been his sister. He liked her dark hair, her sensual lips, the way her breasts stood out from her body. And he knew that all the boys at school thought her legs were great.
Maybe, just maybe, he would try to fuck Marie after all.
That night he went to her room. "You wanna go to a movie?"
Marie giggled. "Jesus, little brother, can't you get a date besides your own sister?"
"Maybe I just don't want to."
"You're silly! Look, I've just taken a bath and I was planning on going to bed."
"Oh, come on. It won't take you long to dress."
He saw that she was wearing only a bra and panties under her dressing gown. He hoped that if she changed her mind she would be able to wait for her in her room.
"All right then," she said suddenly. "I was bored anyway. It would be nice to go out for a change."
She shrugged the flimsy robe from her shoulders, and it took Jeff's breath away when he saw her lovely figure. As she bent over to get something out of a drawer at the bottom of her dressing table, he saw her highs and her ass cheeks which were covered by her filmy panties. He felt a stirring of his prick in his jeans.
When Marie put her dress on, she asked him to zip her up. His fingers shook with excitement as he took hold of the zipper. He had to pull some of her long hair out of the way to keep the zipper from catching. He held on to the lovely hair, pretending that he was having difficulty with the zipper, and then lightly caressed her neck with the back of his hands as he began to fasten the two eye-hooks at the top of the dress.
He felt his prick jump and harden in his jeans, felt his desire to touch her mount inside him. Then, suddenly, unable to stop himself, he put his arm around her front and laced one hand on each tit, pulling Marie close to him.
"Jeez, Sis, you know you've really got beautiful tits!" He held his breath, afraid of her reaction to what he had done. To his surprise, she laughed.
"I'm glad somebody thinks so."
Jeff was elated. "They're bigger and even softer than Betty Chandler's!"
"Really?" She seemed pleased. "Did you fuck Betty, Jeff?"
"Yeah. It was great!" He was overjoyed at the conversation. Now they could talk about fucking and he could tell her how much he wanted to put his dick hi her pussy.
"Was it the first pussy you've ever had?"
"Yeah."
"You really did like it, huh? Did you make her come with your cock?"
"Yes. Three or four times."
"Jesus, that's great! Ted was awful. I fucked him, you know."
"I know. He told me," Jeff smiled.
"The bastard. He didn't even make my pussy come!"
Now was his chance. He had to take it. "I'll bet I could make you come."
Marie's eyes grew wide. "You mean, you and me, Jeff… fucking?"
"Sure, why not?"
She seemed to be considering it. She sat on the bed and frowned. Before she could answer him, Jeff pressed the issue. He moved in beside her and took her into his arms. He could smell her hair. He could almost smell her body. He wondered if her pussy was wet.
"You're so beautiful, Marie."
He grabbed all her hair and pulled it behind her head, tilting her face towards his. He looked first into her eyes and then at her voluptuous mouth.
She was breathing deeply, her tits rising and falling. She wanted to… but what if…
His face was closer to hers than ever before and his mouth was only four or five inches from hers. He looked again at her eyes and she looked back at him with that strange look he found so wild.
"Jeff, I… Jesus, I don't know."
"We could really fuck good together, Marie."
She looked straight at him, and then looked at his mouth. She reached out with her hands to bring him closer. Then she put her lips against his and this time she moved them with such lust that he felt a shudder of excitement go through his cock and balls. He reached out and put his arms around her and held her close, pressing his half-parted lips on hers for a few moments.
Marie lay back against the pillows and looked at him again, then reached out and pulled him toward her.
"Kiss me again, Jeff, just like you did then, but don't do it for too long, or…"
He pressed his mouth to hers and moved onto the bed so that he lay along one side of her and could put his arms on her shoulders and force her head into the pillows. His lips parted and his tongue outlined her top lip, and then her bottom lip, before he began to move his lips quickly back and forth across hers.
He was getting a fantastic hard-on. His cock seemed ready to burst through his jeans.
"Oh, Jeff," Marie murmured as his mouth left hers briefly. "Oh, Jeff, what are you doing to me?"
He had to seize the advantage now. He kissed her again, this time putting his tongue just inside her mouth. Marie didn't resist. She parted her lips a little farther. He pushed his tongue onto hers and began to lap it, wetting it with his saliva. She was panting for breath now and be loved her smell as her breathing mixed with his.
"Stop, stop, Jeff!" she moaned suddenly, taking her half-open mouth from his. "Oh, if you go on, I'll get hot in my pussy!"
"Well, what if you do?" He looked at her with burning lust in his eyes. "Will it be so terrible if you get hot for a bit of your own brother's cock?"
"Oh, Jeff, you mean you really would fuck me?"
"If you wanted me to," he said in a whisper.
"Yes, if you wanted me to I would do everything to you." His head was against hers now and they didn't see each other's faces. But he waited, his body trembling, his right arm around her left shoulder, his fingertips brushing the side of her tit.
After what seemed like an eternity, dining which he was sure she would say no, Marie nodded.
"All right, let's fuck each other! But lock the door in case Mother comes upstairs!"
Jeff sprinted to the door, locked it, and rushed back to her. She rose from the bed to meet him. He could feel the heat of her body. He lifted her head with his hand and kissed her softly on the lips. She pressed her hips hard into him. He kissed her again and her mouth opened slightly. His tongue slipped into her warm, receptive mouth. He could feel her beginning to tremble as she brought her tongue forward and made contact with his. His cock was rock-hard as his hand slipped inside her dress and found her tit, the nipple already taut with excitement.
He unzipped her dress and Marie shrugged it from her shoulders. He reached around and popped her bra. Jeff's cock lurched in his pants when her tits tumbled free.
"Jeez, Marie. God, what tits!"
He reached around and grasped her ass cheeks in his hands. She came to him willingly. She straddled one of his legs and massaged her aching cunt against his thigh. Her hand slipped down and her fingers fondled the length of his throbbing, pulsating cock through the material of his jeans.
The length surprised and frightened her. It was bigger and fatter than Ted's. She didn't think it was possible. She wondered if the massive thing which she was feeling with her hand would hurt her.
"Wow, you feel bigger than Ted, Jeff. I want to take it out. I want to see your dick!"
"Do it! Go ahead!"
She unzipped his fly and hesitantly put her hand inside his shorts. Her hand wrapped around his throbbing cock. She gasped, feeling the oversized head and the long shaft. It was hot and jerking in her hand. She had to struggle to get the massive prick free of the confining cloth of his pants and shorts. Naked and dangling before her, the sight of his quivering cock made her shudder and moan in anticipation.
Jeff's fingers rolled through her pussy mound and began massaging her blood-filled clitoris. She gasped wildly and spread her legs, giving him more room to explore her meaty, moist cunt.
Suddenly he stopped massaging her clit and took her hand away from his prick. She looked at him curiously. He smiled and picked her up in his arms.
She wrapped her arms tightly around his neck as he carried her to the bed. He laid her down, her thighs wide open, her arms held out wanting his body on top of hers.
Her eyes were riveted to the huge cock pointing at her as he began to unbutton his shirt.
Suddenly the door knob turned. There was a knock. "Marie, Marie, are you in there?"
"Yes, Mother." Marie bolted from the bed and threw on her robe. "Quick!" she whispered to Jeff. "Get in the closet!"
With his cock still bobbing out of his pants, Jeff leaped into the closet and pulled the door closed while Marie unlocked and opened the bedroom door.
"Yes, Mother, what is it?"
"I need your help far a little bit in the kitchen, dear. Why was your door locked?"
"Huh? Oh, I don't know. I must have twisted the bolt by mistake. I'll get dressed and be right down."
"Thank you."
Her mother walked toward the stairs. Marie closed the door and threw off her robe. She was just reaching for her bra when Jeff came out of the closet, his hand wrapped around his hard dick.
"Quick, get on the bed, Marie! We can still fuck!"
"Jeff, I'm scared. We'll do it another time, when there's no one here but us."
"Oh, Jeez, Marie, I need it! My dick's so hard and I'm so hot! My balls even ache!"
A million thoughts raced through Marie's head. Her brother did look like he was in pain. She really would like that big cock up her pussy. But her mother might come back up.
There was a way, a quick way.
She slipped to her knees in front of him.
"Mmmm, your cock is beautiful, Jeff."
"Then let me fuck you with it, Marie. Let me put it in your pussy!"
"No… I can't. Not now."
Her lust-glazed eyes stared lovingly at the huge, throbbing shaft. Desire raced, though her body. The quivering head of his dick glistened wetly from tiny drops of pre-cum seeping from the slit. As she stroked it, the tiny eye in the knob seemed to beckon her, urging her to take his prick into her hot, wanting mouth.
She panted with excitement as she moved her head downward. Slowly, lower and lower it went, until her face was only an inch above the jutting head of the fully erect, massive cock. She opened her mouth and licked her lips, allowing the tip of her tongue to almost touch the oozing head.
"Suck it. Suck it!" Jeff yelled, and shoved forward with his hips.
Marie dipped her head the final inch forward as her heart threatened to burst from her chest. Her thighs were wet with the juices of her seeping pussy. She truly wanted his cock in her cunt, but now her mouth watered for it and she couldn't resist.
Her tongue flicked out and gently massaged the rubbery tip of the cockhead. She tasted the bitter-sweet tang of his pre-cum.
"Ohhhh, yes, yes, it tastes so good!" she gurgled around the thick rod of flesh. "Your cock tastes so fucking good!" Her tongue swirled around and around the tiny cum-slit, lapping up all the juice she found there.
Jeff groaned in reply, his fingers convulsing tightly in her hair as the electric shock of her hot tongue, on his dick threatened to bring his balls to instant explosion. He thrust forward again and again, urging her with his hips to take all of his aching prick into her sucking mouth.
She opened her mouth wider to take the entire knob inside her cheeks. She moved her tongue in faster and faster strokes around the throbbing meat.
"Oh, yeah! Jeez, yeah!" Jeff groaned as he tugged and pulled on her head wilt his hands.
Marie settled into a rhythm, sucking up and down. With each stroke she took more and more of his big prick into her hot mouth. Her tongue worked feverishly on the head and shaft each time her face lifted from his driving meat.
She nibbled hungrily at the slick, pounding cockmeat with her teeth. She sipped at the seeping knob with her lips and tongue, wanting him to come, wanting to taste his hot jism as it filled her mouth to overflowing.
Her pussy ached with tension as she ground her thighs together, trying to build her come to match his when it finally arrived. She wanted them to come together, as lovers.
Faster and faster she sucked at his cock, her hips churning madly as she strained her head into his groin. Her eyes were squeezed tightly shut, blanking everything from her mind but his rampaging dick. Her head bobbed up and down with frenzied speed. The throbbing fuck-stick thumped against the far reaches of her throat.
Again and again her lips and nose were pressed against the wiry bristles of his pubic hair as her head bobbed wildly on the massive cock. She reveled in the aroma of his dick as it wafted into her nostrils, urging her on to even greater speed.
"I've gotta come… I gotta!" Jeff chanted above her. "I want to come in your sweet mouth!"
And then, without any further warning, he was there. He was coming.
He jammed his hips forward, burying his cock deep in his sister's clasping throat. She moaned with joy as the first hot spurts of cum shot from his hotly flaring prickhead. His cum filled her throat and sucking mouth. It was like a geyser shooting wildly from his dick to soak her hungry belly.
Then Marie's own orgasm, brought on by the powerful friction she had been applying to her cunt with her thighs, struck. Wild release surged through her body as she sucked faster and faster on Jeff's cock.
She gurgled and squealed around the spurting meat, still swallowing his flow of juice. She reached a height so dizzying, a pinnacle of pleasure so great, that she thought she might faint.
Oh, God, she thought, I love this cock! I could suck and fuck this cock forever!
Finally, she lifted her head from the deflating prick. She let his meat slide slowly from between her lips. It popped free, trailing a thin band of cum between her mouth and his cockhead.
"God, that was fantastic," Jeff gasped.
"I know," Marie sighed, licking the remnants, of his cum from her lips.
"But next time," he said, opening his eyes and looking down into her beautiful face, "I'm going to fuck you like you should be fucked."
But there wasn't a next time. Before they could get together again, Marie was accepted at an upstate college and she went away to school.
Jeff was crushed.
He was able to find other girls to fuck, but he found it impossible to get his sister out of his mind.
He became even more determined. One day, he vowed, he would get his cock into his own sister's sweet pussy.