When she woke, Steve wasn't beside her. For a moment, Lisa panicked. Then she heard the toilet flushing. He'd only gotten up to go to the bathroom. Steve hadn't just walked out on her.
Lisa didn't think she could have withstood such a shock.
"You awake, Lisa?" he called softly.
"No, silly. I'm still sound asleep and you're part of my dream."
"Is it a nice dream?"
"A great dream! I have this cock coming hard and fast toward me. I opened my mouth in surprise. And whamo! It's inside and I'm sucking!"
She reached out and felt his hip. And then his limp cock was in her mouth.
"It's not hard right now. Why don't you make it that way," he suggested. "Then you can tell me about the rest of your dream."
"Umgh!" was all she could say. It was more important to her sucking on the prick than answering silly questions.
The cock was flaccid. As she sucked, she felt it throb once or twice. It would slowly rise, then fall as her tongue stroked the short, deflated length. But her tongue was never resting. She made sure he was going to receive the best mouth love she could give.
After what he'd already done for her, this was the least she could do to repay her brother.
"Hey, that's great!" he said. "More!"
She gave him more. Remembering the way he'd chased her, then spanked her, gave added suction to her mouth. Her lips pressed tight around his limp length. But the suction she exerted pulled him straight.
It wasn't long before his cock was semi-hard and thrusting out from his groin. She changed her tactic then. Her head worked back and forth snowing her lips to slide along his length.
Every groan from his mouth told her she was doing the right thing. His hands stroked her hair, encouraged her, spurred her on to even better oral loving.
Her nose collided with his groin. The warm, musky odor of maleness came to her nostrils. It aroused her. She felt her cunt begin to churn with desire. Sucking his shaft was going to be fun, but she knew exactly where she wanted his cock after it became a long fucking tool.
Up her cunt.
No other place would do.
She doubled her activities on his prick. Her nose burrowed in his pubic hair and her chin touched his balls. She rotated her head a little and began working on his cock from a different angle.
He was beginning to jerk erect now. His cock was pulsating with sexual power. In a few more minutes, he would be straining to keep his jism contained in the tiny sac dangling under his prick.
Mouth moving to the tip of his prick, she gave the very end a loving kiss, then began moving down the outside of his shaft. Teeth gently nipping, she stimulated every square inch of his cock. When she got back to the base, she let her tongue rove around.
Little spins of bush came up and hung wetly. When her tongue flicked against his scrotum, he gave a tiny yelp.
"Aiiee, God! Careful. You almost sent me blasting off into orbit."
She called up, "So control your animal passions a while longer. If I can, so can you!"
"Silence, bitch. Get back to using your mouth for more important things than idle talk!"
She sucked in the sac containing his balls. He groaned but she paid no attention to him. Her tongue lightly caressed the balls hidden inside their fleshy sac. The lead-heavy jism was coming to a hard boil now. She could tell from the way the nuts lurched and tumbled wildly.
It wouldn't do to have him cum yet. She wanted his steely prick between her legs, not between her lips.
Reluctantly, she pushed the hard sphere out of her mouth with her tongue. She could gauge now close to orgasm he was by the state of his prick. Not able to see it, she used the only way she had of telling.
Her tongue caressed the sides and tip. The heat had mounted greatly. When she'd first started sucking an his prick, it had been limp, cool. Now it was a full eight inches long and blazed like a white hot poker.
She wanted that poker thrust between her legs and all the way up her cunt. Taking the very tip of his prick into her mouth, she sucked gently. Her tongue moved in quick, flashing motions against his glans until his hips were bucking up and down.
He was hunching up, hying to face fuck her.
He was ready for her cunt.
"Go on, brother dear. Put this where it'll do both of us the most good!"
"You really want it?"
"Don't be silly. Of course, I do. And take me from the back. Fuck me like we were two spoons put together in a drawer."
She quickly turned around and presented her backside to him. She lay down on her side and snuggled closer. He could enter her from behind. And on their sides, he would be fucking her at a new, more stimulating angle. She liked this position better than any of the others.
She felt his hands stroking over the curves of her ass. His warm hands on her now cool flesh excited her. She wanted her brother's cock more than ever before!
"Hurry, please, hurry!" she urged.
"Take it easy. We'll have all the time in the world. I just want to check the territory out first." His finger jammed into her juicy quim. She shivered and moaned. This was what she loved! And when his cock replaced that finger, she'd be in heaven!
Her brother's body moved against hers and she felt him doubling around a little to work his cock between her legs. She lifted her leg a little for him to have an easy entry. He didn't take the hint. He was going to play with her a bit more before panting her the joys of his prick.
She shuddered as she felt his cock head begin parting her sex lips. He moved with an easy rhythm back and forth between her pussy lips. He hadn't entered her yet. This was all preliminary stuff. And it was driving her out of her mind.
Realizing then that the cock sucking had gotten her hotter than it had him, she knew she was at his mercy. He could do with her as he pleased. And right now, it pleased him to toy with her labia.
"Like that, don't you?" he asked. "Got more of it in store for you!"
He began a steady fucking motion. The only problem was that it wasn't into her cunt. He was sliding back and forth in her sex gash. Stimulating all the right spots, he was pushing her up the pinnacle to orgasm.
His cock rubbed against her blood-engorged pussy lips. The electric tingle shooting into her body was almost enough to bring her off.
When he passed along the entire trough now filled with her oily inner juices, his mighty prick battered against her tiny clit. It wasn't much of a duel.
His cock was immense. Her clit was hardly more than the size of a pea. But that didn't detract from it being the source of most of her sexual pleasures. The lightest touch on it by his cock lit her fire.
As he fucked back and forth along her sex slit, he repeatedly touched her clit. At first, it was a light touch. Then began the rubbing. When he stroked up and down the height of the tiny spin, she came.
Her hips thrust back into his groin. She was trying to take hit cock all the way up her cunt, but it wouldn't go. Robbed of the ultimate pleasure, she had to ride out her climax.
"Please," she begged again, "stuff it in! I need it in me!"
"It? What's an it? Tell me what you want," he ordered.
"Your cock, damn you to hell! I want that sweet cock of yours fucking the living hell out of me! Fuck me hard, hard!"
"I think I understand," he said maddeningly. "You want this!"
He rammed his prick straight between her pussy lips and all the way up her cunt.
The sudden intrusion was so unexpected, so abrupt, it ignited still another orgasm inside her aroused loins. She screamed and writhed around like she was having some kind of seizure.
And all because he'd fucked into her cunt once. Once!
As she gasped for breath, she realized just how much she'd been missing with Carl. Her brother knew all the right ways of surprising her. He did the same things Carl had done, but he did them in ways totally unexpected. He could bring her off just by fucking her once.
It was all in the build-up he gave her.
And what a build-up it had been! She had been so strung out sexually almost any touch would have done the trick. But it wasn't just any touch he used. It was his cock. He was a master of timing, of fucking.
She loved him more than any man in her life.
"More! Let me have it all!"
"You mean you want more of my cock? I have to admit, feeling that sweet little ass of yours pressing back against me is different. But to give you this is asking for a lot!"
He had rammed all the way back into her twat. A deep, wracking shudder passed through her. He kept his prick inside her cunt for a moment, savoring the heat, the tightness, the entire female package surrounding him. Then he carefully pulled back.
When only his glans remained pressing into her pinkly scalloped inner pussy lips, he began doing other things to her. The presence of his cock so close would reassure her he wasn't going anywhere. But there was still territory to explore, to stimulate, to enjoy!
His hands stroked over the woman's smooth flanks. His sister kept remarkably trim, he had to admit. And he loved her all the more for it. When his hand strayed around her body and clamped down on one of her tits, she softly moaned and tried pushing her hips back.
She instinctively wanted that prick to ram all the way up her cunt.
"No, not yet," he gently told her. "When I say so and not one second sooner. This is going to be damn fine for both of us!"
"It already is for me!" she said. "Isn't it for you?"
"The finest," he assured her. His hands stroked harder against her tits now. He found the marble-hard nipples and began rolling them around. Then he pulled them directly towards his body.
This caused his sister's body to press even more firmly against his.
"Please, my cunt… it's burning up inside! Do something! Do it to me quick!"
He decided the time was right for him to sheath his prick in her needy twat. Playing with her had been fun and both of them had gotten incredibly horny from it.
But enough was enough.
He twisted slightly until his cock snapped firmly into position. He knew exactly where the tip of his cock was – right at the gate of her cunt.
She screamed as the prick buried itself all the way down the length of her cunt. The juices squirted out as he rammed a sharp, quick thrust into her. She never felt more filled with prick in her life. This was like dying of thirst then being thrown into a lake.
He had been teasing and tormenting her with his cock. All the way along her sex lips, then back and forth to duel with her clit, he had used his prick. Now he was giving it to her up her cunt.
It was great!
Her hips thrust back to impale herself even more on his cock. She was warmed inside by the friction of his rapid entry. Even more, the burning hot length of aroused man meat was giving her the itchy feelings of renewed lust.
He'd brought her off a couple times. Each cum had seemed bigger than the last. But she realized now from the sexual pressure mounting in her cunt that this orgasm would rip her apart. It would be an atomic bomb in comparison to firecrackers. She wanted it bad!
"Fuck harder! Harder, damn you, harder!" she bellowed. Her body was twisting and, writhing in the carnal grip of his fucking. Every time the prick came sailing into her, she wanted just a little more.
She was becoming insatiable. Her sex drive had always been high. Since the rape, she couldn't get enough cock. The more she got, the more she wanted. And with what her brother had told her and shown her, it was just possible she had to have her sex rough to really enjoy it.
She was enjoying the hell out of this fucking.
His hands gripped fiercely at her tits and pulled her in to his body. She felt the thick mat of his hairy chest rubbing her spine. Each tiny hair seemed electric. Her satiny ass was grinding hard into his groin. And best of all, his cock was drilling up her cunt with all the force of a battering ram.
He wasn't gentle with her. He was taking her like a man should fuck a woman.
She wanted more of it.
"Like this, huh, bitch?" he grunted. His hands clamped hard on her boobs. He was straining with each thrust now. He wanted each to be deeper than the last. His sister was cooperating to the utmost with him. The way her hips hunched back to meet his forward stroke drove his cock far up her cunt. But there was more. He could feel it.
She was bucking up and down off the bed trying to get new stimulation of all the delicate parts of her twat. That wasn't enough for her. His hands worked hard at her tits. She gasped every time he squeezed don on them. And his cock was giving her cunt the reaming out she wanted. He was fucking her with all the strength and skill he could.
There had to be more.
She reached out and gripped a pillow hard in one fist. That didn't seem to help her at all. Then her other hand drifted down between her legs. She could feel his prick sailing in and out of her cunt.
Helping it along seemed like a good idea. Fingers clamping down on her own pussy lips, she compressed the flaps around his in-coming cock. This gave both of them an extra surge of sensation in their genitals.
Her sensitive labia were stimulated by the friction of his cock rubbing even harder against them. He felt a thrill of joy as the sides of his prick were attended to in the most erotic way, possible.
Together, they were fast approaching orgasm.
It still wasn't enough for the woman. Her body was like a raw nerve. Each touch was magnified a million times until she could barely stand it. But she was getting sexually greedy. She had to have it all or the fucking wouldn't seem good enough to her.
"Faster, faster!" she cried. "I want it all the way up my cunt! Your lovely, fucking cock! I want it all of it."
She found the tiny stub of her clit. As she touched it lightly, a tremor passed through her body. Then she began diddling it with sure strokes of her hand. To hell with her sex lips. That cock could give them all the stimulation they could tolerate.
The clit wasn't being properly handled.
She worked on it until she came.
Her finger stroked around its base, then she carefully worked her way up to the top of the erotic little organ. Lances of fire jabbed into her belly. She started causing them at the same time the cock fucked hard into her cunt.
The two sensations met in her belly and flooded upward. There the potent tide of lust mixed with the feeling coming from his manhandling of her knocker.
In one giant carnal stew, the sensations overpowered her. She cried out a wordless scream and came.
It was the cum she'd been waiting for. The mast ultimate climax a woman could ever achieve. It was so intense she was certain it would last forever.
It didn't.
As she was plummeting back from her sexual high, she felt her cunt filling with the hot creamy cum of her brother's cock. He was jetting out his jism. Her convulsing cunt had finally milked him of his heavy load.
The sharp, sudden thrusts into her cunt set off another climax. It wasn't anything like the prior one, however. But she couldn't complain. It was almost relaxing going back to the type of orgasm she'd been accustomed to.
The monster orgasm she'd had drained her physically and emotionally. This was almost a peaceful, easy one.
Finally, she felt Steve's prick slide from her quim. He was done for the moment, happy.
"That was just super, Lisa," he said. "I never got off quite that hard before!"
"You were hard, all right," she agreed. Then she laughed. She knew what he'd meant. It had been good for him, too.
Would it stay this great for both of them? She began to worry that it might not. Her on sexual needs were becoming more and more complicated. She no longer understood what drove her on.
Sex was great, sure. But just not any sex. She'd found that out the night she was raped.
Lisa let Steve put his arms around her and they drifted off to sleep once more.