"Eric," she whispered, "it was never like that for me before. Never."
He kissed her mouth and sighed as her hand found his long limp cock and squeezed it gently. "Never for me, either," he said.
"But it's wrong," she whispered shyly. "So wrong. I don't know what got into us. I just couldn't help myself. I wanted you so badly. I still want you so much. Isn't that awful?"
"How could anything so good be awful?" he grinned, stroking her throbbing tits until she began to squirm with growing desire.
She knew he was right. If it had thrilled her so much only because he was her brother, there might be something to worry about. But no, he had fucked her like no man had ever fucked her before. That was something you had to feel grateful for, not guilty.
Fawn realized that they had to fuck again, they had to fuck more than once. Because if they parted now, tomorrow their shame might overwhelm them. They might never have this moment again! She couldn't stand the thought of that.
Already she could feel his huge prick swelling and throbbing again in her fingers. She rubbed it and stroked it, feeling it grow stiff. She rolled over on top of him, dangling her swollen tits in his face.
"Do you like my body?" she murmured as he sucked her soft, bulbous left nipple into his mouth.
"Ummmmmm," he nodded, trying to swallow it.
Already Fawn was panting, writhing, pushing her upper body down into his face. He brought his hands up to her dangling tits, and hungrily devoured them with his lips and teeth. Fawn moaned loudly, feeling her tits fill with heat, her nipples burst with throbbing as he pinched and twirled them in his fingers, and sucked and lip-mauled them roughly.
"Do you like my body better than Danika's?" she asked, feeling devilish.
"Better, much better!" Eric panted, feeding her swollen, hanging tits into his mouth.
He buried his face between them, wildly gobbling the taut pointing nipples. Fawn shut her eyes and pushed her aching tits down into his mouth. Tight helpless cawing sounds came from deep in her throat.
"Ohhhhh… do you like to suck my tits?"
"Ummmmmm!"
He was trying to swallow them. Her cunt was hot and wet with juice again. She pushed it down into the hard flesh of his belly, feeling his long prick rising against the crack of her ass, feeling it swell and twitch.
"Ohhhhh… Eric," she moaned. "This time I'm going to fuck you while you suck my tits, like this. Oh! Unh! Like this, ungh! Oh! Yes, yes!"
She reached back with one hand and easily slipped the head of his thick twitching cock into the squishy wetness of her slit. Then she slid down on it, impaling herself on the stiff fucker. Giddy with animalistic heat, she fucked down on his prick, gyrating her hips.
She squeezed his cock sharply again and again with the muscles of her cunt, writhing and whinnying with delight as he held her by her dangling tits, his fingers sinking into their spongy resilience. His lips and teeth and tongue drove her tight fiery nipples crazy.
Gasping, Fawn wriggled her saliva-wet tits down into his face. She pinched his long probing cock with her dripping, velvety pussy.
"Do you like to fuck me this way?" she gasped. "Unnnh! Eric? Eric? Oh baby, do you like it, do you like fucking me?"
"God, yes!" Eric moaned.
He clenched his muscles and slammed his prick up into her. His fingers dug in the jouncy firm flesh of her ass. His lips tore at her bursting nipples.
"Am I… ohhhhhh oh, Jesus Jesus! Am I better than Danika? Am I? Unngghhh! Oh shit, you fuck me so good! I don't want it to ever stop! Unnggh! Tell me… am I better? Will you come back, will you fuck me again? Oh please, Eric! Oh! Oh! I'm coming, baby! Right now!"
The combination of his hungry mouth mauling her tits and the giant battering ram of his cock piercing her pussy had brought on a climax before she expected it. Shivering and whooping, she ground her cunt down on his upthrusting prick and held on for dear life.
Her body was ripped to pieces by wave after delicious, pummeling wave of hot coming. Her orgasm never seemed to stop. It just dipped and rose and wrenched her with ferocious paroxysms, then subsided, then rose up again to bleed hot tremors out of her shuddering flesh.
She didn't know how long it took for Eric to come too. But he did, and he gripped her roughly, then tore up into her from the bed. He plunged his prick deeper into her than ever. For the first time she felt herself wincing with pain as the huge monster skewered her cunt.
"Ohhhhh owww! Ouch! Owwnnuugghhh!" she howled, her body suddenly gripped by an even fiercer seizure of coming.
She rode him and rode him, her body squirming and flipping out of control. But Eric held her tightly and buried his massive cock in her time after time, plunging it deep, tearing her seething guts out with it. Fawn felt like he was pumping every last drop of jism in his balls into her.
And this time when they were finished, it took them even longer to get back their breath. They lay gasping and groaning side by side, sticky with sweat, glowing with spent lust. They gazed at each other, but no longer with guilt.
They were too tired for that, Fawn realized. She glanced at the bedroom clock and saw that they had been fucking this time for almost forty-five minutes. Staci would be home soon. She had to get Eric out of there.
Reluctantly, he began to pull on his clothes. He kissed her slowly, stroking her naked back. Now his kiss was a lover's, not a brother's.
"We have to find a way to do this again real soon," he grinned, kidding her.
"You mean it?" She cuddled into his arms, gasping again as his mouth dipped to her swelling tits for one last thrilling suck at each long nipple. "Was I really better than Danika?" she whispered.
"You're really better than anybody," he whispered back.
"Call me?"
"Tomorrow," he said. "If I can wait that long."
But he didn't call her the next day, nor the one after that. And after her initial hurt passed, Fawn began to understand why. It wasn't so much the shame of what they had done. No, it was their raw, overpowering hunger for one another that they had to fear.
Neither of them, she knew, had ever had such a burning, gasping, uncontrollable fuck with anyone else. They both sensed that if they gave in completely to this blind thirst for each other's bodies, they might burn one another up so quickly that the whole thing would be over before they knew it.
I couldn't stand that, Fawn thought. Never having him again? I just couldn't stand it. I'd die first.
But when a week had passed and still he had not tried to contact her, she grew restless. Part of it was that she felt horny all the time. She felt a kind of gnawing, aching horniness that was so persistent it was almost embarrassing.
She felt like an animal in heat, always staring hotly at men. She wondered if they could smell the thick odors of her need, or sense how wet and itchy her cunt always felt. Or how her nipples were now always half-erect under the thin fabric of her bra. I need him to suck me and fuck me, she thought.
When Jeff came back to town, she eagerly went to his apartment and let him fuck her three times in rapid succession. She came each time, and was still not satisfied. This is just ridiculous, she thought, feeling her body crawl with slow fires.
I never felt like this before. I don't know what's come over me. But I need him, I need him to fuck me. Nobody else, just Eric. If this keeps up, I'm just going to go crazy.
She didn't want to phone him. The situation with Danika might still be delicate. Also, she didn't trust herself. She might blurt out over the phone that she needed him to fuck her.
And what if he had patched things up with his wife? That thought started a hot intolerable pinching in her gut. He would feel guilty, he would swear to himself never to go to bed with his sister again. Fawn could feel herself making fists with frustration as she thought of it.
But one evening, when she noticed that the bus she was riding home from work had taken a short detour and was going through Eric's neighborhood, she couldn't help jumping up and getting off. Great! Now what are you going to do? she asked herself.
Resigning herself to the mad impulse, she walked directly to his house and rang the bell, quickly thinking up casual excuses. I just happened to be in the area, she rehearsed. What I really want to do is suck your big juicy cock, Eric. And have you do unimaginable things to every part of my body with it. But I can't say that.
Instead of Eric, it was Danika who answered the door. "Oh hi, Fawn," she said glumly, her beautiful face looking wrung out from days of crying.
Fawn was shocked out of her reverie. "I… I," she stammered.
Danika gave her a bleak smile. "I suppose you heard about everything."
"I… Eric called me about a week ago and… mentioned that you two…"
Danika shrugged and opened the door wider.
"Come on in." She saw Fawn's reluctance. "Don't worry, he's not here. You won't have to get caught in the middle of any nasty fights."
Not seeing any polite way to refuse, Fawn followed her sister-in-law into the house.
"Where is he?" she asked, trying not to betray any quiver of disappointment.
Danika pursed her sensual lips, half with scorn, half with sadness. "Who knows? He said he was going away for a few days to think."
They sat in the living room. Danika switched off the TV. Fawn saw a pitcher of martinis and one glass on the coffee table.
"Let me get you one," Danika said nervously, seeing Fawn's eyes on the pitcher. "I'll get you a glass."
"Why not," Fawn smiled sympathetically.
She felt kind of sorry for Danika, who looked so sad and confused, so lonely. Sitting here drinking martinis by herself and watching TV at 5:30 in the afternoon. And Danika seemed defensive about it too.
"I hope you don't get the wrong idea," she shouted from the kitchen. "I'm not just sitting here getting smashed all the time." She returned with another martini glass and poured a cocktail for Fawn. "In fact," she half-giggled, "I only had one. So far. And I waited till five o'clock. Just being a good girl. But I took a few days off from work, just because I was feeling so bad. Trying to get myself back together, you know. But around this time of day it gets a little hard. You understand, don't you?"
"Of course," Fawn said.
Seeing Danika like this, so nervous and upset, made her realize that she really didn't know much about the situation at all. She knew she had not listened very carefully to Eric. She had been too swept up in the mysterious urge to go to bed with him.
"You'll have to forgive the way I'm dressed, too," Danika said, briefly but genuinely embarrassed. "I mean, it just seems so silly to get dressed when you're not going anywhere all day."
Danika wore a thick yellow quilted bathrobe with tiny rosebuds all over it. She had it buttoned up all the way to the throat. It was not a sexy garment at all, more like a little girl's fluffy robe. It completely concealed her body down to the furry bedroom slippers on her feet.
Fawn began to wonder if she might have been wrong. Danika certainly didn't seem like some kind of sexpot right now. Instead she was shy, and anxious, and sad and lonely. Fawn found herself filling with sympathy for her instead of the jealousy she had expected to feel.
"Do you want to talk about it?" she asked Danika softly.
"What's there to talk about?" Danika's eyes filled with quick tears, but she blinked them back. "I'm sure Eric told you what a bitch I am."
"Are you?"
"I don't know," Danika sobbed quietly. "I suppose I am."
"Eric said you went to bed with his best friend."
Danika nodded, biting her full lower lip, which quivered with each deep sob. "I was. Fawn, I wish I could make somebody understand. I'm crazy about your brother, not the other guy. But for some reason I just couldn't help myself. I don't know what came over me, but I was just going crazy for this other guy all the time. I was just burning up for him, and nothing helped. Nothing!"
Fawn gulped down her martini, feeling her face grow hot. She felt herself blushing and saw her hands shaking. Across from her on the sofa Danika was biting her fist, choking on her soft sobs. And Fawn knew that she herself was not blushing for Danika, but for what she heard her sister-in-law saying, which was so close to her own predicament.
I understand, Danika, she thought. I understand much more than you think.
"I couldn't stop myself!" Danika wept, her face streaked with tears.
"I know, I know," Fawn soothed her.
"How can you know? How can anybody know what it was like?"
Fawn got up from her chair and went across the room. She sat next to Danika on the sofa. She took one of Danika's shaking hands between her own and cradled it. Then she poured each of them a fresh martini from the pitcher.
"I know," she murmured to Danika. "I just know, that's all. You have to believe me."
Danika gazed at Fawn through her tear-glistening eyes. "You mean something like that has happened to you?"
Fawn nodded, trying to control her shame. If you only knew, she thought. If you only knew. Danika smiled through her tears with temporary relief, sighing and bending her neck so that her head rested lightly on Fawn's shoulder. She cried softly again.
"Oh, I don't know why that makes me feel better," she said in a small voice. "But it does, in a way."
Fawn put her hand under the collar of the robe, on the moist smooth nape of Danika's neck, massaging her tenderly. She comforted the girl, drawing her even closer, until Danika was nestled against her, sobbing quietly now into her shoulder.
The salt smell of Danika's tears and the vulnerable warmth of her body made Fawn feel somehow good. She put her arms around Danika, feeling strange unfamiliar yearnings flow through her at the touch of Danika's tear-strained cheek against her bare neck.
"It's okay," she murmured softly to the girl, stroking her back through the quilted bathrobe. "Sometimes these things just happen."
Danika turned her head and smiled up at Fawn. Her eyes were strangely murky with unmasked questions through the film of hot tears. Fawn pressed her lips to her sister-in-law's forehead, giving her a lingering, reassuring kiss there. Then, without really knowing what she was doing, she lowered her lips to Danika's eyes, kissing away the tears.
Then her lips fell to the girl's tear-wet cheeks. And when Danika raised her mouth slightly, and Fawn's lips found it, everything seemed so warm and natural that they were deep into the kiss before either of them knew it. Danika's lips parted as Fawn's tongue slipped into her mouth.
Fawn felt Danika's tongue curling around her own. She sizzled with excitement and desire as their embrace grew tighter. Their hands groped urgently for each other's flesh through the fabric of their clothes. When their mouths finally came apart, Fawn found Danika's big dark eyes shining, staring at her.
"What are we doing?" Danika asked in a whisper.
"I don't know," Fawn shook her head.
But this time she shut her eyes and enjoyed the pleasure as Danika's lips touched hers again. She held the girl's body tightly, feeling Danika's hands rubbing her back through her thin blouse.
This time they kissed with more freedom, more heat, more urgency. When the kiss broke off they were both gasping. They gazed at each other, their eyes burning, both of them thrilled and nervous.
"I've never done that," Danika said, looking down bashfully. "I mean, never kissed a woman."
"Neither have I," Fawn whispered back.
"I want to do it again."
"I do too. But… what if we don't stop?"
We might as well face it right now, Fawn thought. We know where we're heading. We shouldn't be cute about it. God, she thought, God! I never thought anything like this would ever happen to me!
"Do you want to stop?" Danika asked shyly.
Fawn shook her head.
She closed her eyes and felt Danika's lips on her neck, dipping down to her throat, crawling up her chin to her mouth again. This time instead of merely kissing they devoured each other, their mouths and tongues thirsty with passion, their bodies squirming together on the sofa.
Fawn knew that if anything had to be more wrong than her and Eric, was her and Danika. But her sister-in-law's searching mouth and probing, snaking wet tongue drove her wild with excitement. But I don't care! she thought. I don't care about anything! I just want her! I want her so bad!
She slipped one hand between the buttons of Danika's robe and found her loose tits. They were warm and smooth and spongy against her rubbing palm. Danika's nipples were tantalizingly soft and swollen as she cupped them gently with her fingers.
Danika sighed. She moaned against Fawn's teeth, and sucked her lower lip. Her eyelids fluttered, and she whispered huskily, "Are we going to do it? Are we really going to?"
Instead of answering her, Fawn withdrew her hand and rapidly began to unbutton the robe. She exposed Danika's firm lovely round tits, lowering her mouth to the first wide brownish nipple that popped into view. She flicked it with her tongue, and licked the soft bud that was already flecked with tiny excited bumps.
Then she sucked the whole thing between her lips, swirling her tongue around it, feeling it stiffen and point. She had never had her mouth on a woman's tit before, but she felt no shame or guilt, only warmth and passion.
She cupped Danika's firm luscious tits in her hands, admiring their almost perfect roundness. She filled her palms with the smooth globes, feeling the blood bead in her throat as she closed her lips again and again over the erect, throbbing nipples.
Danika sank into the sofa cushions, tossing her head, mewling, smiling dreamily and moaning. Fawn's lips and tongue and teeth plucked and pulled at her taut pulsing nipples. Hers must be more sensitive than mine, Fawn thought, excited by the way Danika squirmed and moaned under her mouth.
And baby, your tits are so beautiful! she thought. I don't even want to go anywhere else, I just want to stay here and suck you and drive you crazy like this. Fawn twisted and pinched the thick springy wet nipples with her fingers, and Danika writhed, and cried out, her lovely face contorted with pleasure.
"Oh Jesus! Ohhhhhhh, Fawn, it's never been so good," Danika gasped. She opened her eyes and stared hotly at Fawn. "I want to take your clothes off."
Her fingers shook with excitement as she tried to unbutton Fawn's blouse faster than it could be done.
"Not so fast," Fawn said, helping with the buttons herself.
"I want it fast," Danika panted.
Fawn slipped her blouse off her shoulders and reached behind to unfasten her bra. "But we can have it slow," she whispered. "As slow as we like."
But Danika's eyes were swimming with lust. "I want it fast! I want you quick, before we change our minds."
Fawn watched Danika's eyes widen as she slipped the bra straps off her arms and her naked tits came into view. She sighed as the girl reached out to touch them.
"They're so white against your tan," Danika murmured, squeezing Fawn's tingling nipples with her fingers. "Oh Fawn, I thought that thing I did with Eric's friend was the most exciting thing that ever happened to me, but it wasn't. This is! I've never felt anything like this!"
"Oh baby, I haven't either, I never have," Fawn sighed. "Ohhhhh… ohhhhhh!"
She couldn't restrain the moans that came from her throat as Danika lowered her head and began softly licking and sucking her sensitive nipples. Now it was Fawn's turn to shut her eyes and enjoy for the first time another woman's ingenious mouth on her tits. They ached and pulsed as Danika rubbed and squeezed, and pulled with her soft wet lips on Fawn's thick rosy nipples.
Both of them were now gasping, writhing, hot with lust. Fawn slipped her arms around Danika's bare back and pulled the panting girl against her. Their firm naked tits mashed and squirmed together, her own tight nipples still wet with Danika's warm saliva.
She burrowed her searching tongue into Danika's ear. She stroked the smooth silky flesh of the girl's back, kissed and gently bit her long creamy neck, humming low senseless husky sounds, murmuring into her sister-in-law's hair.
"I want to fuck you," she murmured. "I want to fuck you, ohhhhh I want to fuck you…"
Danika, almost breathless with lust, slid down Fawn's trembling body. She tore at the belt of Fawn's skirt, then reached behind and unzipped it.
"Fawn, I want all of you," she gasped. "All of you, quick!"
She peeled Fawn's skirt down her long golden legs in one rapid movement. Next came her panties. Now Fawn was completely naked, shivering with anticipation. Trying to control her shaking body, she watched Danika slip out of her half-open bathrobe and skim her lace panties down her tawny thighs.
Then she took the girl back into her arms. Both of them were keening and moaning now as their smooth supple bodies coiled together. Fawn ran her hands down Danika's silky back to her ass, squeezing her asscheeks and running her finger up and down the warm crack between them.
Hot tremors seized her body as she tried to relax, to yield herself to the pleasure of Danika's mouth and hands, which were exploring every inch of her naked flesh. Danika's mouth descended, kissing her ribs and her flat satiny stomach.
"Ohhhhhhhh God, let's go in on the bed, baby!" she moaned. "I can't move enough here."
"Okay, but hurry," Danika nodded.
They got up from the sofa and went quickly to the bedroom. Fawn shut the door behind them while Danika went to the bed and stripped off the covers. Fawn embraced her again, standing at the edge of the bed. They stroked each other, then sank slowly down onto the cool sheet, coiling together with smoldering sensuality.
"Ohhhhh now… now," Fawn murmured, running her hands all over the warm trembling smoothness of Danika's curvy body. "I love your body, I love it. You're so beautiful. Now we can fuck…"
"I've never done this, Fawn," Danika said, staring at her solemnly.
"Neither have I," Fawn said.
She scooped up Danika's round tits and slurped the wide brown nipples again with her tongue. Danika swarmed all over her with hot lust. They were clumsy and awkward, but full of aching need. But Danika quickly dipped her face between Fawn's spread thighs. Fawn was convulsed with pleasure as she felt the girl's lips on her wet crack.
"Unnhhhh oh! Oh God, ahhhhhhh!" she gasped, her hips jumping and gyrating as Danika's tongue rooted in her fuck slit.
At first she groped for Danika's head feverishly, but soon she yielded her body totally to the girl. Her flesh shuddered and rippled with flame as Danika's mouth searched and probed her hot, wet pussy. When Danika's tongue rasped against her swollen clit she could only writhe and pant, bucking her hips uncontrollably, thrusting her soupy cunt up into the invading mouth of her sister-in-law.
She clamped Danika's head in her churning thighs and squeezed it, trying to bear the fierce intensity of the sensations that ripped through her quaking body. Danika's tongue stabbed her aching, dripping pit, and Fawn rolled helplessly on her back, groaning as her climax approached.
It happened more quickly than she had expected. Suddenly it welled up inside her and broke.
"Oh honey… Danika, oh! God, I'm going to come! Oh!" The spasms wracked her. "Unnhhiieeeeee!" she screamed.
The orgasm ripped her apart. Shuddering and panting uncontrollably, she tossed on the sheet as it wrenched her with shock after shock.
Only seconds after the explosion of her own climax she was devouring Danika too. Nestled between the girl's thighs, she licked Danika's puffy slick cunt-lips and slipped her tongue into the girl's puckered pussy.
"Aauuunnghhhh… oh do it fast, Fawn! Fast, please!" Danika gasped wildly. "Hard and fast, please!"
Danika's splayed pussy was shiny with juice. Her cunt-lips were swollen and engorged with hot blood. Her hips rose and flipped and bounced spasmodically. Fawn pressed her mouth into the girl's creaming cunt slit, jabbing her tongue deep into the tangy wet fuck channel.
She had never had her mouth on a woman's cunt before, but she rooted in Danika's delicious pussy with her tongue, bringing yelps of pleasure from Danika's throat. Danika's mewling and whimpering, and the helpless writhing and rolling of her lovely body, jacked up Fawn's lust to higher and higher levels.
Moaning with crazy lust, she devoured Danika's shimmering red cunt-lips, licking the delectable mushy, wet folds from top to bottom, sucking Danika's pussy-lips into her mouth. She tongue-jabbed the girl wildly, and sucked Danika's swollen clit until Danika thrashed madly, her hips bucking and surging.
"Unnnnn… nnnunnn!" Danika groaned, delirious with need.
Fawn sucked and tongue-raped the girl's flooding pussy, swallowing the buttery juices. Danika's small curvy body flipped and writhed out of control. Fawn grasped at her flexing thighs, at her gyrating, jerking hips, trying to hold her steady. She dug her fingers into Danika's round asscheeks, and Danika whinnied with pleasure.
"Oh God, God yesssss!" she hissed through her teeth. "Squeeze me, squeeze my ass, squeeze my tits! Aunngghhhh! God, it drives me crazy!"
Her strong thighs clamped Fawn's head tightly in her wet crotch. She moaned and pumped, shoving her pussy up into Fawn's mouth. Fawn slid her hands up to the girl's jiggling, hard-nippled tits and caught them, squeezing them hard.
Danika began to come. Her body strained and flipped as the hot spasms wrenched her.
"Annnugghhh! Yaiieeee!" she screamed, her hips jerking crazily as the climax poured through her. "Annghiieeee!"
When it was over, Fawn slid up her moist body and kissed her mouth again. She held Danika's body tightly against hers, rubbing their naked tits together, still stroking Danika's throbbing cunt with one hand. Danika's hand dropped to Fawn's crotch and caressed her wet pussy too.
"You know what we've done," she murmured to Fawn. "We'll never be able to stop now."
"Do you want to stop?" Fawn asked, scissoring Danika's clit between two fingers, giving it a twist.
"Ahhhhh!" Danika sighed, her eyes rolling up. "No, no never!" she said.
"Is anybody coming over tonight? Do you have plans?"
"No," Danika panted, becoming aroused again.
"Then why don't we have another martini, and eat a little something, then settle back for an all-night fuck," Fawn suggested. "How does that sound?"
Danika bit her lower lip. Her eyes were flooding again with fresh desire. "God, I don't know if I can wait that long," she said.