Katherine could hardly restrain herself at the breakfast table the next morning. She wanted to burst out with what she had seen her sister and Alan doing the night before. Reluctantly, she kept her mouth shut. She had to be content with the memories of what had gene on.
She sighed, thinking of the lovely sight of that huge, ponderous prick of her brother-in-law's vanishing between the pinkly puckered cunt lips and fucking the merry hell out of her sister, or seeing Wendy going down on Alan. That had been a real thrill. Just the thought of it made Katherine's pussy begin to quiver and shake.
Pressing a hand firmly against her snatch didn't help at all. It usually quelled some of the rampaging emotions that always started. This time it fed them like gasoline feeds, a fire. She had to have something more than a finger pressing into her greedy cunt lips.
She had purposefully not dressed this morning. Under the thin bathrobe she had put on was nothing but acres and acres of luscious bare skin. She allowed the bathrobe to slip open and reveal more and more of her cleavage. Bending forward giving Alan a view of firm, ripe young tits.
He seemed ill at ease with her display and this fed her desires. She was attractive to him and he didn't want to show it in the presence of his wife. That made Katherine all the more eager to deliberately seduce her brother-in-law.
"How's it coming this morning, Alan?" she asked, licking her lips with just the tip of her tongue. Wendy worked away at the stove and had her back turned. She couldn't see the sensuous gesture.
"Hmmm, oh, fine, I guess. I'm a bit tired."
"And what did you do to get tired? Didn't you sleep well?" she asked, a malicious grin on her lips. She straightened her bathrobe and yet managed to make it slip just a bit wider open to expose one of the coppery disks surrounding her nipple. The nipple itself was now hard and eager. She was exciting herself just thinking of what might happen right here.
Katherine didn't believe Alan would leap over the table and rape her in the middle, of the scrambled eggs, not with Wendy in the same room – but he was definitely getting hotter and hotter. Soon, he might just do about anything as long as it was under the table.
"No, didn't sleep much last night. Not complaining, though," he said, glancing at Wendy and her pert ass bobbing around near the stove.
Katherine swallowed hard. She couldn't keep down the feelings inside. She had to reach under the table and rest her hand on Alan's thigh. She squeezed to let him know how much she wanted him. He moved away.
She realized this wouldn't do. The fucking with Larry the night before had been great. She loved the motion of the wind over her naked skin almost as much as she did the swift fucking motion of his cock inside her juicy, hot twat. But he had worn out so fast. Even after she had sucked him hard again after they had watched Alan and Wendy fucking like rabbits, he hadn't really performed all that well.
Sure, she'd gotten off again. But he was only a kid. A teenager. He couldn't possibly screw like Alan could. Alan was more mature and knew what pleasured a woman the most. Not for the first time, Katherine really envied her sister. The girl had really lucked into a real stud and she didn't deserve it.
Katherine was going to sample that prick come hell or high water.
She rearranged her robe again and flashed an entire naked tit at Alan. He looked at it, his eyes seeming to be glued to the very tip. She bent forward and dipped her nipple in a bit of Tabasco sauce on her plate. The liquid dripped slowly, provocatively down the whiteness of her breast.
"Want some hot sauce for your eggs, Alan?" she asked. She thrust her tit forward so he could see the condiment drenched nipple pulsing visibly. "I'll be glad to give it to you."
He was breaking out in a cold sweat. He shook his head and glanced guiltily at Wendy. Katherine didn't worry about her sister. In a lot of ways, Wendy was very naive. It would never occur to her that her youngest sister was even interested in her husband. After all, he was so old!
Old, shit, all of twenty-five. That was just about right for a teenage girl who was tired of all the quick coming studs around her high school. Katherine hadn't really wanted to stay here while her parents went back East, but now she was beginning to enjoy staying with her sister and brother-in-law.
"Do either of you want anything else?" asked Wendy.
"I do," said Katherine just loud enough for Alan to hear.
"Nope? Okay, I'm going to go get dressed then. I've got to go to the store and all over the place today." Wendy turned and left the room. Alan's eyes glanced downward at Katherine's still exposed tit and then went back to his plate of eggs.
Katherine said in a soft voice, "What you see is what you get. If you want it, Alan."
"I don't. I'm happily mated and things are just now beginning to run smooth for us again. I'm not screwing around with my wife's kid sister and fucking everything up now!"
She smiled at him and reached under the table. She found his foot and pulled hard. He struggled for a moment, then glanced through the door and saw Wendy standing there. He stopped fighting Katherine and pretended to eat his breakfast.
Katherine pulled off his shoe and sock and spread her thighs. She placed his foot directly between her legs and moved around so that his big toe was firmly lodged in her cunt. She sighed and began bouncing up and down lightly, fucking herself on his toe.
His eyes widened and he started to say something as Wendy came back into the room. She went over and kissed her husband, then sat down beside him. She pulled some of the eggs off his plate and began eating them. "Ummm, good, even if I say so myself."
"I agree, sister, I agree!" said Katherine, her face aglow from the feel of the huge toe entering and leaving her now juicy twat. She felt her cunt oils leaking out and dribbling down the sole of the Alan's foot. She guessed that this must tickle like hell but he was keeping as straight a face as possible.
Twisting from side to side, she drove the toe even deeper into her pussy. The feel wasn't as intense as having real cock up her fucking the hell out of her cunt, but it was still nice. The warm of his foot against the flesh of her upper thigh was almost worth the effort.
"Is anything wrong, Katherine?" asked Wendy. "You're bouncing around like you're sitting on a splinter." Her older sister eyed her half-open robe with some disdain, as if she wanted to say something disapproving and not quite having the nerve.
"I'm fine!"
"Well, okay. Anything I can get for either of you at the store?"
"Nothing," said Katherine. "I've got all I need now."
"Bye, dear," said Alan, his face growing pale. Wendy's forehead furrowed in concern at the way her husband looked, but she said nothing. She bent and kissed him and then left, the door slamming behind her like a gun staffing a race.
Alan jerked his foot free. There was a squishy wet plot as his toe broke the vacuum formed in her tight, hot pussy.
"Goddamn, girl, what the hell do you think you're doing?" Alan raged. "I'm not some stud you're trying to pick up in a bar. I'm the husband of your sister. Your sister!"
"So?"
"So?" he said, startled. "So I expect some common decency from you, that's what. I don't want you making such obvious plays for me in front of my wife – your sister."
"Play? Whatever do you mean?" Katherine allowed the robe to fall completely open. Both her tits were exposed, lush, ripe melons of titflesh that would have given a bronze statue a hard-on.
"That, dammit, that. And the business under the table was disgraceful!"
"I enjoyed it. And I'll bet you did, too."
"I did," he said in a low voice. "Look, Katherine, let me tell you the facts of life."
"I know them already. I've heard all the crap about the birds and bees. If you want it in that sense, then I want you to pollinate me!"
"Shit," he said. "Look. Wendy and I have been having some hard times. We hadn't been getting along too well in bed till last night. Things came alive for us. I don't want to do anything that will ruin it. It feels good, too damn good for me to want to fuck things up right now."
"Sure you don't want some hot sauce?" the girl said, cupping her left tit and poking it in Alan's direction. She knew his willpower was weakening. She lifted her own slender leg under the table and found his crotch. The hard lump her toes discovered could only be a raging hard-on. She squeezed down with her toes as much as she could, but it was enough.
"You want me to fuck you, is that it?"
"Yes, that's exactly what I want!"
"I won't do it!"
With a smooth motion filled with liquid grace, Katherine glided around the table and sat down on Alan's lap. The thick bulge that was his prick prodded purposefully into her ass. She knew she could keep him from leaving as she thrust her tit forward and said, "Just lick it off. All I want is for you to lick my tittie!"
And he did. He damned himself for being weak, but it seemed about all he could do. He didn't want to fuck his wife's teenaged sister. But the way his rigid prick hurt him, he wondered if he could avoid doing so.
Or if he wanted to avoid it at all!
His tongue reached out and started at the very base of that huge boob. He licked straight up until he came to the tiny river of the Tabasco. The hot sauce bit into his tongue and made his mouth water. He licked up farther. Katherine almost went berserk when he reached for her nipple.
His tongue pressed down roughly and worked over the mushroom-sized nubbin of erectile flesh. He rolled it around like a marble and then sucked it into his mouth. Tender lips caressed the sensitive nipple. Hard teeth worried at it. Agile tongue licking soothed it again.
And she was turned on totally. She was lost in the wonders of her own body's responses. She was getting his mouth all over her boob, but she wanted more. She had to have his prick fucking her. It wasn't good enough simply sitting on his cock. She had to have it in her cunt, fucking her.
"Oh, Alan, that's super!" she cried. Then she kissed him. She tasted the hot sauce on his lips and this spurred her on. She forced apart his lips with her tongue and then invaded his mouth.
From then on, he was lost and they both knew it. His lips parted enough to allow her easy entry into his mouth. Their tongues rolled over and over, dueling erotically. Soon, they were both out of breath and panting harshly.
The sight he received was more than he could possibly stand. Looking down he witnessed the rise and fall of her succulent tits. Those mounds of pure white flesh were too tempting for him to ever pass up. His hands cupped one of them and squeezed. She responded by shoving her chest forward.
He caught the hard point of her nipple between, thumb and forefinger. He tweaked hard. She moaned and kissed him even harder. Both their desires flared and consumed them.
Katherine could think of nothing but the wetness between her legs. Her thighs unconsciously drifted apart to reveal the bright red swath of her pussy fur. The gleaming pink cunt lips poking out from below were already well-greased with her inner oils.
"Fuck me," she said, savoring the taste of the forbidden words on her tongue. "I want your cock all the way up my pussy, fucking the shit out of me. I want you to make me come and come and come!"
"Girl, you're too much. I shouldn't do this…"
"Do it to me! Fuck meeeee!"
She held him closer. His false virtue and desire not to ball his sister-in-law faded as his prick hardened. Katherine reached down under her hips and fumbled out the man's prick. It was as hard as tempered steel and hotter. She pulled at it, guiding it to the safe, needy berth of her cunt. Her legs parted even more as she lifted her ass, then sank down, the prick driving in hard.
They both quaked at the entry. He penetrated her all the way up until her cunt walls shivered and tried to expand to take the huge girth of his prick. He pulled and stretched her in excitingly different ways. He was even bigger around than she had imagined. Katherine had seen her sister's lips strain to take the entire prick into her mouth, but she hadn't believed a man could be this huge around.
Alan was.
She bounced lightly up and down, fucking herself. But she was unceremoniously dumped sprawling across the kitchen table. The plates went flying, several breaking on the floor. She was bent over the table and helpless. She felt Alan moving behind her, his hands holding her legs wide open. Her naked pussy was vulnerable from behind.
And she wanted him to take her so hard it would seem like rape!
"I'm not going to fuck that pussy of yours," he said in a cold voice. "That is exactly what you want. I'm going to do what I want."
She winced as he began spanking her naked ass with his hand. The criss-cross pattern of his fingers burned into her snowy white flesh until she was squirming around pleading for him to stop.
"No, I won't stop. I want to punish you for what you tried to do to me. I am not going to be unfaithful to my wife! She's your sister, dammit!"
When his hand grew too tired of spanking the now rosy assmeat, he reached over and picked up a spatula. He used this to whap and spank the ass so vainly trying to escape his attentions. His hand rubbed over the curving buttocks every few whacks to check out the temperature of the flesh.
Katherine would have had to admit she was enjoying this manhandling. It was everything – and more – she could hope to get from Alan. He was a man, she was a woman. He was doing to her what he wanted, not what she wanted him to do.
And, like it or not, the ass spanking was sort of sexy. She felt the pain at first. Then the warmth began to spread throughout her ass, wanting her, making her cunt water. When it reached her belly, she was a quivering mass of desire again.
She wanted cock driving hard all the way up into her pussy. She wanted to feel his body rubbing against her tortured butt.
"Fuck me!" she pleaded. "I want your cock fucking me! Don't spank me, fuck meeee!"
She was openly sobbing now. She had never felt more helpless. His strong hand kept her pinned to the table. She couldn't have moved even if she'd wanted to. When he moved in close behind her and spread her legs uncomfortably far apart, she felt a surge of desire again.
He was going to fuck her!
"I'm tired of beating that perky ass of yours," he said. "So I think I'll fuck it instead."
The words seared her ears. She cried out, "No, you can't fuck me up the ass! You're going to tear me apart. No man's ever fucked me up the tail before!"
"A virgin asshole, huh? There's always got to be a time, so this is it. No more wearing your cherry as a tail light."
He reached over and scooped out a couple fingers of butter and liberally applied it to his prick. When his pole was well greased, he moved forward, positioning himself directly behind the teenaged girl. His prick shot forward and she cried out.
"Nooooo!"
His prick slid easily between the thick slabs of her asscheeks. And then he was down into the humid canyon, seeking her asshole. He fucked the puckered ring of muscle and pressed into it. The chary muscles refused to grant him entry. He didn't care. His cock was well enough greased to get him in. He applied gentle pressure, not wanting to really hurt the teenager. Slowly, the ring of anus relaxed and his cock slipped into the hot confines of her tightest passage.
When she totally relaxed, his cock rocketed all the way up into her stilt chute. The girl screamed in agony, her entire body being ripped apart by the thick male invader up her ass.
"God, Katherine, you're tighter than I thought you'd be," he grunted. But he didn't stop driving his prick forward until his balls wetly slapped against the puckered lips of her wet pussy.
"Please, oh sweet Jesus, please don't do this to me!"
The girl's entire body was on fire. She shivered and shook with reaction to the butt fucking. Her ass had been well spanked. That had gotten her hot – but she hadn't thought having a man's cock up her asshole would be this bad. It was as if he had dipped his prick in acid before greeking her. Each movement in her tight ass seemed like an earthquake. She could hardly take more of this.
He filled her up totally and stretched membrane never stretched before by a man's cock. And then he was sliding out of her. The relief should, have been great. It wasn't. The emptiness his cock left behind was worse than it had been when he threatened to rip her to bloody shreds with his cock.
"No, no, you can't!" she begged. "Stick it back in and fuck me! I'm all mixed up, but I know I want you fucking my ass!"
He laughed then and the echoes taunted her. When only the thick bulbous head of his prick remained inside her body, he hesitated for a moment. His hands circled her waist and found her fleecy pussy mound. He pressed down into the pubic bone and collapsed her cunt beneath. She moaned in stark pleasure. When he found her tiny little cunt and stroked across it, she came. And then he fucked her ass.
All the while she was grasping in the throes of orgasm, he drove his cock hard into her ass. He fucked her butt with all the speed and skill and strength locked in his loins. She had tormented him, teasing him with subtle looks at her knockers. He had responded and she had grabbed his foot and tried fucking herself on his big toe.
Now it was his turn to show her what he wanted.
"Brace yourself, I'm going to fuck you even harder," he warned her. And it was no idle boast. His hips exploded in a frenzy of movement. He plunged all the way into he hot, demanding asshole. He felt the clinging flesh all around his cock and wanted more. The rubbery membrane of her anus squeezed down harder and harder an his pounding prick until he could hardly stand any more.
But he still fucked harder. He had to. He couldn't allow this teenaged whore to seduce him, to think he was a pushover. He loved his wife, but he was discovering new emotions inside himself as he fucked her sister. This girl was offering him something he had never had with his wife, illicit sex. That was the way he thought about butt fucking. Wendy would never allow him to screw her up the ass. The very thought would horrify her. And the opportunity had never arisen for him to spank her ass, get her really hot and wet and then butt fuck her like he had her sister.
Katherine's obvious attempts at seducing him had turned him on. He hadn't really wanted to ball Wendy's delightfully beautiful younger sister until this morning. And then he had seen how much of a woman she really was. He couldn't possibly pass up this chance to drive his cock all the way up her slit chute and sample sex such as he had seldom had before.
He fucked harder, giving his incoming prick a corkscrewing motion. The girl was driven out of her mind with delight. She came again and again. And this caused her body to tense up. The crushing weight of those asscheeks on his prick was almost more than he could take. The feel of her inner membranes clutching fiercely at his hidden cock was more than he could handle.
He came. His prick erupted white hot jism and he creamed all the way up her rectum giving her the sexiest enema she had ever received.
The girl wasn't complaining. She felt the swift surge of his come and her body tensed up and then exploded, too. She came hard. She felt the hard fucking cock and the searing torrent of his come spattering her insides and she remembered the feel of his hand spanking her ass and she came again.
And again. The girl couldn't stop herself. She remembered all that her sister and Alan had done the night before. The thought of her own exploits with her boyfriend outside their window. And she came again. Harder than before, she came.
She sobbed and shook and then collapsed weakly to the table, totally drained of all emotion. Katherine had been keyed up such as she had never experienced before in her young life and now it as all over. She felt the thick manroot melting in her ass, dribbling out with a flood of his own come. The salty sting of the butter he had used as a lubricant on his prick burned at the ring of her asshole. But she felt fine. She felt better than she ever had before.
"God, Alan, that was great," she managed to sigh. "But it was over so fast!"
"And it's over for good. You asked for that and you got it. I hope it knocked some sense into your head. You can't go around seducing your sister's guy like that. Not now, not ever!"
She rolled over on the table, not bothering to conceal her pussy mound or cunt lips from the man. She let her legs stay obscenely wide as she looked at him, the soft afterglow of a good fucking possessing her totally.
"Really?" she said, smiling wickedly. The look she got back told her this wasn't going to be the only time she sampled his delightful prick. Not by a long shot.