At that moment, Jody was just finishing up work on a clogged fuel line on one of the cars in the garage. Unlike Keri, she’d learned quite a bit about cars from her father and brothers, and liked to think she knew as much as they did.
Mark was walking through on his way to his car when he saw her form bent over the front of the engine. He stopped and then swerved over to her, his eyes ravishing her round little ass while he approached.
Since she was staying home today, just screwing around, she was dressed comfortably in short shorts and a tank top cut off below the chest. The pants were getting to be too tight, Mark noted as he saw her white ass cheeks pushing out the sides.
He walked up right behind her, staring into the little crotch and imagined he saw some loose pussy hair peeking out.
“What’cha doin’?” he asked.
“What’s it look like I’m doin’?” she called over her shoulder.
“Why don’t you leave stuff like that to us. You girls should just worry about cooking and cleaning and keeping yourself pretty.”
She rose up and turned to stare at him balefully. She didn’t say anything, then turned back to the engine.
Mark grinned down at her. “No husband is gonna care about you fixing his car, shrimp. He’s only gonna care about you keeping house and being good in bed.”
“Up yours!” she called back.
“It’s the God’s honest truth,” he taunted. “You want to hook a man, it ain’t your repair work that’s gonna do it, it’s this!” He goosed her, and she yelped, jumping backwards.
“Fuck off!” she cursed.
“Touchie, touchie,” he snickered.
She punched at him but he held his hand up and pushed her fist away. She tried several times and then angrily tried to kick him. He laughed at her and grabbed her ankle, holding it high in the air as she hopped around on the other one, cursing at him.
“You sure do fight like a girl,” he taunted, knowing it would just make her even madder.
“Let go of my foot, you scum-sucking bastard!” she screamed.
“Say pretty please.”
“Fuck you!”
“Say, I’m a silly little girl who should be on her hands and knees scrubbing floors.”
“Eat shit!”
He let go of her foot and she fell backwards against the car.
She jumped up again and swung her fist but he caught it and swung her around, hugging her tightly against him, her ass pressed into his legs. He held both her arms tightly as she struggled furiously.
“Why don’t you stop acting like a tom-boy?” he said, his voice getting ragged. “Why not act like the hot little slut you really are?”
“I’m gonna cut your cock off!” she hissed, trying to twist away.
“Really? You sure you don’t want to suck it instead?”
She blinked in surprise at his words and tone both.
He pressed his face down next to her ear. “Sure you don’t want to fuck me like you do the old man?”
Her heart gave a lurch and she went white. “Wha… what are you talking about?”
“I saw you last night, baby. I saw the old man puttin’ it to you, saw you screamin’ and yowling for more. I never would have guessed you were such a hot little fuck.”
He twisted her around then, so she faced him and backed her against the car. His face was inches from hers as he looked into her eyes. “Why don’t you show me what you showed the old man last night?” he breathed, his eyes sliding down her body.
“You… you’re crazy. I never did anything. Let me go right now or…”
“Or what? You’ll tell the old man? What are you gonna tell him, huh?”
He pressed against her with his groin, which sported a tremendous hard-on. He ground it into her crotch as he held her hands tightly.
“Let me go!” she gasped, her mind reeling, her skin bright crimson with embarrassment at his revelation.
“Not till I get what Dad got!” he panted. He grabbed her arm and steered her into the back seat of the car, pushing her down on her back and jumping on top of her.
She struggled against him, but he weighed almost twice as much as her and she was hopelessly overpowered.
He held her hands above her head in a single fist and just kind of looked down at her for a long minute as she squirmed. He was unaccountably nervous as he approached the point of no return.
“You want it. You know you want it,” he gasped. His hand was on her belly. He started to caress her slowly, then worked it upward until it slid under her little t-shirt and he felt the upward swelling of her left breast.
“Mark! Stop it! Let me go! Don’t!” she begged.
He couldn’t stop though. His mind was full of the images he’d witnessed that morning, of her and his father. He slid his hand up onto her breasts, fondling them, squeezing down on the fleecy skin.
He pushed her t-shirt up around her neck and gazed down hungrily at her twin mounds, then lowered his mouth to her left breast and kissed her nipple. He suckled on it, sucking it into his mouth and chewing the little pink nub.
“Bastard!” she cried.
“Hot little whore!” he hissed.
He squeezed her tit and his face came down against hers. She twisted her head from side to side, trying to keep his lips from hers. He kissed her cheeks, her lips, her ears, her throat. His mouth darted from side to side, nuzzling into the nape of her neck as she struggled haplessly against him.
“Stop! Stop it!” she begged.
His free hand slid down her smooth, flat belly and into her shorts, sliding under her panties and into her warm, tangled nest of downy pubic hair. His fingers slid right down over her cunt, going right down between her legs to cup and squeeze her crotch.
She tried to twist herself away, to close her legs, but his hand was in there too tightly. He thrust a knee between hers, shoving them back apart. He felt her heat with his hand and groaned into her throat as he rubbed her.
“M… Mark! Pleeease! Noooo!” she pleaded.
He slid his hand back up and then grabbed her shorts and jerked them downward, sliding them down to her knees with her panties. He rubbed his hand over her sweating cuntmound, his head coming up so he could gaze down at her crotch.
He tore her shorts and panties down the rest of the way, despite her struggles and then rolled fully atop her, his crotch pressed against hers, his legs and hips jamming hers apart.
He grabbed the a seatbelt and twisted it around Jody’s wrists, tying them in place above her head so both his hands would be free. Then he grabbed her hair in his left hand and jerked her face up against his. His lips pressed firmly against hers and rolled from side to side. His tongue pressed against her oral opening but she kept her lips tightly locked. His right hand was roving across her lithe young body, rising over the curving outline of her chest and up over the swells of her breasts, down through the slight depression of her lower belly and onto her crotch. His fingers worked at her fuck-hole and he pressed a finger into her.
She grunted, her lips opening slightly, and his tongue jammed into her mouth. She bit down on it and he jerked back with a curse. He slapped her with his open hand, knocking her head to one side.
“Little slut!” he panted. “I know how to tame a hot little bitch like you!” He grabbed his belt and almost tore it open, then unbuttoned his pants and slid them down to his knees. He wasn’t wearing any shorts and his hard, pulsing cock came free and pressed against Jody’s belly.
“This is what you need, girl!” he gasped. He held his cock in his right hand and positioned it at her tight little cunt opening, then rubbed it up and down her slit, groaning slightly at the feeling of her wet, pink flesh against his sensitive cock-head. He pressed down harder then, shoving his cock against the entrance of her fuck-tunnel.
Jody groaned and arched her back, trying to dislodge him.
He pushed harder, twisting his ass from side to side to drill his prong into her. His cock-head slipped inside and he sighed with relief as he felt her hot, tight box squeezing down on it. He pushed his hips down and forward and felt another inch or so of cock slide into Jody’s box.
He let go of his prick and slowly lowered his hips, forcing inch after inch of steaming red cock-meat into his sister’s tight, squeezing, fuck-box.
Jody gasped as she felt the inexorable movement of his cock. She gave a final furious strain against the seatbelt and then went limp as her brother’s fat prick slid up into her pussy tunnel.
She lay there, hardly moving as his hands resumed their desperate stroking and fondling of her body. They squeezed and twisted her breasts, rubbed her sides, her hair, her arms, and slid under her to cup and knead her buttocks.
His cock buried itself in her fuck-hole, his balls flattened against her splayed buttocks. He held it still inside her as his mouth roved over her face. He mashed his lips against hers, shoving his tongue into her mouth. She didn’t respond, lying sullen and unmoving as he made use of her body.
His tongue flickered about in her oral opening and his cock throbbed in her belly. She tried to ignore him and them completely.
Mark wasn’t used to being ignored by the girls he fucked. With the first desperate rush of his lust behind him now and his cock stuffed high in Jody’s belly, he began to regain control of himself. He bent to her breasts and began to carefully work on them. His tongue slid lightly back an forth across her nipples, moving in slow circles around each little pink bud before flicking across it. His lips were wet and soft as they enclosed the little buds and his breath was like a whispering feather as he suckled on them. His hands stroked lightly, his fingers sliding over her flesh.
He ground himself into her open crotch, his cock pressing against the deepest part of her small fuck-tunnel. He swivelled his ass in circles against her, mashing down on her pussy mound, crushing her ass with his hips. He worked his cock in and out of her in very slow short strokes as his skin rubbed against hers. His mouth roved across her throat, nibbling at her earlobes and against her lovely curving throat. He held her nipples, stiffening rapidly, between his fingers and twisted them slowly.
Jody moaned involuntarily, gritting her teeth against the slow waves of erotic sensations rolling through her body.
Oh, God, no! she cried in her mind, trying to clamp down against her body’s betrayal. Not again, not now, not with Mark!
Still, her body heated more and more. She felt herself glowing with warmth. Mark’s hands moved everywhere, leaving a trail of twitching nerve endings behind. His lips ravished her face and neck and breasts, making her flesh burn with lust.
She was dismayed by the responses of her body. It was obvious now, that it wasn’t merely her father, it was Mark too, probably everyone. She was a slut! She was a useless, weak-willed, rubber-legged female. She almost cried as she felt a bolt of fiery sexual excitement shoot into her belly from her stuffed cunt-box.
Mark was moving his cock more fully now, sliding it up and down the full length of her fuck-tunnel, letting his bloated cockpole caress her pink, wet, silky insides as it moved back and forth.
“Uuunnnggghhh!” she groaned, helplessly.
“Yeah! You like that, don’t you, baby?” Mark breathed.
His teeth closed around her right nipple and chewed on it as his lips enveloped the little bud and his breath sucked in. He started to pump into her, his ass rising and falling energetically. His cock was wet with Jody’s cunt juices. It pounded relentlessly in her narrow cunt-slit, making little wet noises as it moved in and out. He slammed it balls-deep in her cunt and rolled his groin around in slow circles against her crotch, pressing down hard.
“Nooooooo!” Jody sobbed, her cunt screaming in delight. “Nooo! No! No! No! No! Oh! Oh! Oh! Ohhhhh!” her body shuddered and she arched her back, taking his cock deep into her. Her legs splayed wide and slid around her brother’s body, trying to pull him in tighter. Her cunt was a steaming volcanic black hole that sought to pull in the world.
She came, grunting continuously as her head slapped back against the seat in time. Mark slid his hands down under her, cupping her small buttocks and griping them tight in his big hands. He jerked her up against him, pulling hard to meet his powerful downward thrusts.
He stabbed his pole down into her with fierce energy as they rolled from side to side on the seat. His cock was embedded in her shaking, quivering hole. Her lips were now moving ravenously against his, returning his kisses. Her tongue danced against his, sliding furiously back and forth between his teeth. She longed to hold him, to hug him against her, and pulled against the seatbelt holding her wrists.
Mark tore his lips away from hers with an agonized gasp. He grabbed her ankles and pulled them up onto his shoulders as he started to hammer his crotch down into her little gold fur-pit.
His cock ripped in and out of her as she rolled her head in circles and moaned deep in her chest. He pounded down furiously, rocking the car as he used the springs of the seat to increase his thrusts.
Jody’s legs slapped against his chest, her ankles bouncing on his shoulders as his cock pounded in her fuck-tunnel. She grunted in bliss, relaxing in pleasure as his cock rode her. She felt her body burning up again, her initial orgasm merely setting to whet her seemingly uncontrollable sexual lust.
She centered all her concentration on her cunt-slit, focusing on the feeling of his bulging, bloated cock-pole moving inside her.
“Harder!” she whispered. “Harder! Harder! Harder!”
Mark rammed his prick down into her savagely, smashing his cockhead against her cervix, cramming every inch of cock meat into her twat-box. Her body convulsed, twitching and trembling as another orgasm ripped through her. Her cunt tightened around his prick, sucking like a voracious vacuum on his pole as he pumped within her. He closed his eyes as he tried to fight against the inoperable pull of her spasming twat. He gritted his teeth, holding still as he tried to push back his cum. It was no use. He felt it rising up all around him and frantically began to thrust into her.
His cock hammered in Jody’s box as he came. White hot sperm jetted out the tip of his cock, shooting high into the girl’s belly. He spurted furiously, then buried his cock in her silky depths and let her sucking box drink down his juice.
He collapsed, groaning in relief as her legs slowly fell open, one resting against the back of the seat, the other lying on the floor.
“That looked like fun!”
Mark looked up tiredly to see Joe leaning against the window above Jody’s head.
“So, you actually did it. You really plugged her.”
“Fucking hot, man!” Mark groaned.
“Yeah. I got a boner that could cut diamonds.”
Jody was barely conscious, her mind rolling in the churning depths of her sensual lust. She blinked tiredly up at Joe, who disappeared. Mark got to his knees and slowly backed out of the car, pulling his pants up. Joe got in after him, laying down next to Jody.
“Hey there, sweetie,” he grinned.
“J… Joey?” she sighed.
“Uh, huh.”
His hand stroked across her belly, then up over her swollen breasts. He bent and sucked on her nipple.
“Joeeeyyy!” she groaned, “what are you doing?”
He kissed her, his lips closing over hers, blocking her words. His hands stroked her pliant body, sending shivers down her spine. He slid his pants down, then forced her legs apart and centered his cock against her cleft. His cock pried open her sodden lips and then slid down into her body as she groaned with pleasure.
“Shit, you’re tight!” he gasped, burying himself in her hot belly.
His teeth nibbled at her lips, his tongue darting in and out. His hands caressed her skin lovingly, revelling in the softness of her glowing white flesh. He gripped her face in both hands and held it still as he kissed her passionately. He humped into her, sending his cock deep into her slurping wet cunt-tunnel. His hand slid down beneath her then, rubbing against her ass flesh. His fingers rubbed over her asshole, then pressed against it.
She whimpered in confusion as his finger wriggled into her anus. “Wha… wha…?”
He pushed his finger into her rectum to the first joint, then the second, then all the way to the knuckle as his cock pressed into her box.
“Ungh! Shoulda done this long ago!” he groaned.
His finger wiggled in her asshole as he mashed her right breast, letting the satiny flesh ooze out between his fingers and then grabbing her nipple between his teeth. He pulled upward, pinching her nipple with his teeth, and stretching it upward like it was a rubber band. Jody whined in pain, then groaned as he let her nipple go, and sucked in a huge mouthful of tit meat.
Keri stretched her arms above her head and spread her legs a bit more as the group of boys walked past. She pretended not to see them but watched surreptitiously as they walked past, grinning to herself at the way they tried to ogle her without being seen.
“Come on, Keri, let’s go,” Lauren sighed, sitting up.
“It’s still early,” Keri complained.
“I don’t want to get sun burned.”
“That’s what the lotion is for,” Keri grumbled.
“I want to see a movie later,” Lauren kicked Keri gently as she stood up, gathering her things.
Keri sighed and sat up, grabbing at her things, too. It had been a pleasant morning.
“I have to go with my parents to some stupid family thing this afternoon,” Amy sighed, following the two as they walked back towards the changing rooms.
“Have any kissing cousins?” Lauren teased.
“Wouldn’t you like to know!” Amy grumped.
Keri and Lauren laughed.
Keri felt her hair with her hands and groaned inwardly. “Is my hair awful?” she asked Lauren, who turned to look.
“Not bad. Kind of messy.”
“It’s all full of salt,” Lauren complained.
“So’s mine.”
“Yours isn’t as long and thick as mine.”
“Poor baby,” Lauren said, unfeelingly.
Keri stuck her tongue out at her. “It’ll wash out in the shower.” They stood under the open showers, letting the fresh water caress their skin and wash away the salt from their hair, bodies, and suits. Lauren finished first, and headed to the changing room. Keri soon followed and Amy hurried after.
They all crowded into one small room and began to strip off their clothes. Keri glanced casually at Amy, observing the whiteness of her small conical breasts against the tan on the rest of her body.
“Hey!” Lauren said, staring at her. “Where do you go to get an all over tan?”
She and Amy looked at Keri’s naked body, which sported no tan lines whatsoever.
Keri shrugged, slightly embarrassed at them staring at her nudity. “My roof.”
“You can tan nude on your roof? I didn’t know that,” Lauren said.
“Why didn’t you tell me? I live in a crummy townhouse. I can’t even go into the back yard without my pervert neighbor leaning out his window to stare at me.”
“I didn’t think of it.”
“Aren’t you afraid your brothers will see?” Amy asked, sliding her bottoms off.
“It’s the highest place around and I can lock the door,” Keri shrugged.
“You look great,” Lauren said, admiringly.
“God! I wish I had tits like that,” Amy sighed.
“Me, too,” Lauren agreed.
“You’d fall over, Amy,” Keri snorted.
“How much DO they weigh, anyway?” Amy inquired.
“I don’t know,” Keri tsked. “You think I put them on a scale or something?” She was searching in her bag for her brush.
“I’d say about, oh… five pounds each,” Lauren guessed. She straightened her index finger and pushed it against Keri’s malleable breast meat. It sank deep into the pliable flesh of her right breast.
“Do you mind?” Keri demanded, slapping her hand away. She trembled slightly at the surge of sexual arousal that ignited in her belly at her friend’s touch.
Lauren sat back naked against a bench and pulled a cigarette from her bag, then lit it and began puffing. She looked jealously at Keri’s breasts and then down at her own smaller handfuls.
“If I had tits like that, every boy in school would be chasing me,” she grumped.
“It’s no picnic,” Keri said over her shoulders as she brushed at her hair.
Amy sat next to Lauren and the two shared the cigarette.
“I feel so sorry for you,” she sniffed.
Keri turned around to face them, frowning. “You two wouldn’t be happy for long if you had tits this big,” she said. “You ought to try carrying them around with you all day, especially in summer when I have to wear a thick bra.”
“It’d still be worth it,” Lauren sighed. “It’s all anybody looks at.”
Keri sniffed. She cupped her right breast and then squeezed her fingers down, letting the meaty flesh ooze out between them, almost enfolding her fingers as they sank in. She hid her arousal at the feeling.
“Can I… feel it?” Amy asked suddenly.
The other two looked at her strangely.
“It’s just…” she looked down at her own narrow, cone like breasts and shrugged. “I just kind of wondered what all that… feels like.”
“Go on, Keri, let her feel’em,” Lauren laughed. There was a husky undertone to her words though, and her eyes were staring at Keri’s big boobs.
“If you want,” Keri shrugged, letting go of her breast and acting casual.
Amy stood up and moved in front of her, her eyes looking nervously at the big round breasts in front of her.
“They won’t bite, Amy,” Lauren taunted. Again, there was a strange throatiness to her voice. She stood up, moving forward and leaning against the wall on Keri’s left.
Amy reached a hand out tentatively, her hand drawing back instantly when her fingers made contact with Keri’s right breast. Then she pushed her hand forward, laying it against the breast, feeling Keri’s chest rise and fall beneath it. She slowly and gently squeezed her fingers around the meaty sacks. Her eyes were wide as she observed her fingers pushing inward, digging deep indentations in the soft flesh.
Lauren, acting blase, stretched her hand out and cupped Keri’s left breast, squeezing her fingers inward.
Keri felt her breast swelling under her friends’ hands. She leaned backwards against the counter, pushing her breasts up and out.
The air in the little room was close and hot, all three of them were sweating and tense. There was an air of tension, of something about to happen, something new and extraordinary, something none of them knew how to hasten or avoid.
Lauren moved closer, and then suddenly, she sighed and her mouth came down on Keri’s breast. She pushed her face into the thick meaty bag, rubbing her mouth against the warm skin. Her mouth opened and closed around Keri’s hard, fat nipple, sucking it in.
Amy stared at her aghast, then looked back to Keri’s other breast, and her hand squeezing it.
Keri groaned and brought her left hand around Lauren, her hand caressing the back of her friend’s head. She closed her eyes and leaned backward as gentle waves of blissful sexual heat enveloped her.
Amy began to draw back, but something held her hand against Keri’s breast. Somehow, she simply couldn’t let go of it, couldn’t pull herself away from the unfolding scene before her. Then Keri’s right hand came out and squeezed her own breast and the little blonde pushed forward and buried her face against the brunette’s other breast.
Mark was walking through on his way to his car when he saw her form bent over the front of the engine. He stopped and then swerved over to her, his eyes ravishing her round little ass while he approached.
Since she was staying home today, just screwing around, she was dressed comfortably in short shorts and a tank top cut off below the chest. The pants were getting to be too tight, Mark noted as he saw her white ass cheeks pushing out the sides.
He walked up right behind her, staring into the little crotch and imagined he saw some loose pussy hair peeking out.
“What’cha doin’?” he asked.
“What’s it look like I’m doin’?” she called over her shoulder.
“Why don’t you leave stuff like that to us. You girls should just worry about cooking and cleaning and keeping yourself pretty.”
She rose up and turned to stare at him balefully. She didn’t say anything, then turned back to the engine.
Mark grinned down at her. “No husband is gonna care about you fixing his car, shrimp. He’s only gonna care about you keeping house and being good in bed.”
“Up yours!” she called back.
“It’s the God’s honest truth,” he taunted. “You want to hook a man, it ain’t your repair work that’s gonna do it, it’s this!” He goosed her, and she yelped, jumping backwards.
“Fuck off!” she cursed.
“Touchie, touchie,” he snickered.
She punched at him but he held his hand up and pushed her fist away. She tried several times and then angrily tried to kick him. He laughed at her and grabbed her ankle, holding it high in the air as she hopped around on the other one, cursing at him.
“You sure do fight like a girl,” he taunted, knowing it would just make her even madder.
“Let go of my foot, you scum-sucking bastard!” she screamed.
“Say pretty please.”
“Fuck you!”
“Say, I’m a silly little girl who should be on her hands and knees scrubbing floors.”
“Eat shit!”
He let go of her foot and she fell backwards against the car.
She jumped up again and swung her fist but he caught it and swung her around, hugging her tightly against him, her ass pressed into his legs. He held both her arms tightly as she struggled furiously.
“Why don’t you stop acting like a tom-boy?” he said, his voice getting ragged. “Why not act like the hot little slut you really are?”
“I’m gonna cut your cock off!” she hissed, trying to twist away.
“Really? You sure you don’t want to suck it instead?”
She blinked in surprise at his words and tone both.
He pressed his face down next to her ear. “Sure you don’t want to fuck me like you do the old man?”
Her heart gave a lurch and she went white. “Wha… what are you talking about?”
“I saw you last night, baby. I saw the old man puttin’ it to you, saw you screamin’ and yowling for more. I never would have guessed you were such a hot little fuck.”
He twisted her around then, so she faced him and backed her against the car. His face was inches from hers as he looked into her eyes. “Why don’t you show me what you showed the old man last night?” he breathed, his eyes sliding down her body.
“You… you’re crazy. I never did anything. Let me go right now or…”
“Or what? You’ll tell the old man? What are you gonna tell him, huh?”
He pressed against her with his groin, which sported a tremendous hard-on. He ground it into her crotch as he held her hands tightly.
“Let me go!” she gasped, her mind reeling, her skin bright crimson with embarrassment at his revelation.
“Not till I get what Dad got!” he panted. He grabbed her arm and steered her into the back seat of the car, pushing her down on her back and jumping on top of her.
She struggled against him, but he weighed almost twice as much as her and she was hopelessly overpowered.
He held her hands above her head in a single fist and just kind of looked down at her for a long minute as she squirmed. He was unaccountably nervous as he approached the point of no return.
“You want it. You know you want it,” he gasped. His hand was on her belly. He started to caress her slowly, then worked it upward until it slid under her little t-shirt and he felt the upward swelling of her left breast.
“Mark! Stop it! Let me go! Don’t!” she begged.
He couldn’t stop though. His mind was full of the images he’d witnessed that morning, of her and his father. He slid his hand up onto her breasts, fondling them, squeezing down on the fleecy skin.
He pushed her t-shirt up around her neck and gazed down hungrily at her twin mounds, then lowered his mouth to her left breast and kissed her nipple. He suckled on it, sucking it into his mouth and chewing the little pink nub.
“Bastard!” she cried.
“Hot little whore!” he hissed.
He squeezed her tit and his face came down against hers. She twisted her head from side to side, trying to keep his lips from hers. He kissed her cheeks, her lips, her ears, her throat. His mouth darted from side to side, nuzzling into the nape of her neck as she struggled haplessly against him.
“Stop! Stop it!” she begged.
His free hand slid down her smooth, flat belly and into her shorts, sliding under her panties and into her warm, tangled nest of downy pubic hair. His fingers slid right down over her cunt, going right down between her legs to cup and squeeze her crotch.
She tried to twist herself away, to close her legs, but his hand was in there too tightly. He thrust a knee between hers, shoving them back apart. He felt her heat with his hand and groaned into her throat as he rubbed her.
“M… Mark! Pleeease! Noooo!” she pleaded.
He slid his hand back up and then grabbed her shorts and jerked them downward, sliding them down to her knees with her panties. He rubbed his hand over her sweating cuntmound, his head coming up so he could gaze down at her crotch.
He tore her shorts and panties down the rest of the way, despite her struggles and then rolled fully atop her, his crotch pressed against hers, his legs and hips jamming hers apart.
He grabbed the a seatbelt and twisted it around Jody’s wrists, tying them in place above her head so both his hands would be free. Then he grabbed her hair in his left hand and jerked her face up against his. His lips pressed firmly against hers and rolled from side to side. His tongue pressed against her oral opening but she kept her lips tightly locked. His right hand was roving across her lithe young body, rising over the curving outline of her chest and up over the swells of her breasts, down through the slight depression of her lower belly and onto her crotch. His fingers worked at her fuck-hole and he pressed a finger into her.
She grunted, her lips opening slightly, and his tongue jammed into her mouth. She bit down on it and he jerked back with a curse. He slapped her with his open hand, knocking her head to one side.
“Little slut!” he panted. “I know how to tame a hot little bitch like you!” He grabbed his belt and almost tore it open, then unbuttoned his pants and slid them down to his knees. He wasn’t wearing any shorts and his hard, pulsing cock came free and pressed against Jody’s belly.
“This is what you need, girl!” he gasped. He held his cock in his right hand and positioned it at her tight little cunt opening, then rubbed it up and down her slit, groaning slightly at the feeling of her wet, pink flesh against his sensitive cock-head. He pressed down harder then, shoving his cock against the entrance of her fuck-tunnel.
Jody groaned and arched her back, trying to dislodge him.
He pushed harder, twisting his ass from side to side to drill his prong into her. His cock-head slipped inside and he sighed with relief as he felt her hot, tight box squeezing down on it. He pushed his hips down and forward and felt another inch or so of cock slide into Jody’s box.
He let go of his prick and slowly lowered his hips, forcing inch after inch of steaming red cock-meat into his sister’s tight, squeezing, fuck-box.
Jody gasped as she felt the inexorable movement of his cock. She gave a final furious strain against the seatbelt and then went limp as her brother’s fat prick slid up into her pussy tunnel.
She lay there, hardly moving as his hands resumed their desperate stroking and fondling of her body. They squeezed and twisted her breasts, rubbed her sides, her hair, her arms, and slid under her to cup and knead her buttocks.
His cock buried itself in her fuck-hole, his balls flattened against her splayed buttocks. He held it still inside her as his mouth roved over her face. He mashed his lips against hers, shoving his tongue into her mouth. She didn’t respond, lying sullen and unmoving as he made use of her body.
His tongue flickered about in her oral opening and his cock throbbed in her belly. She tried to ignore him and them completely.
Mark wasn’t used to being ignored by the girls he fucked. With the first desperate rush of his lust behind him now and his cock stuffed high in Jody’s belly, he began to regain control of himself. He bent to her breasts and began to carefully work on them. His tongue slid lightly back an forth across her nipples, moving in slow circles around each little pink bud before flicking across it. His lips were wet and soft as they enclosed the little buds and his breath was like a whispering feather as he suckled on them. His hands stroked lightly, his fingers sliding over her flesh.
He ground himself into her open crotch, his cock pressing against the deepest part of her small fuck-tunnel. He swivelled his ass in circles against her, mashing down on her pussy mound, crushing her ass with his hips. He worked his cock in and out of her in very slow short strokes as his skin rubbed against hers. His mouth roved across her throat, nibbling at her earlobes and against her lovely curving throat. He held her nipples, stiffening rapidly, between his fingers and twisted them slowly.
Jody moaned involuntarily, gritting her teeth against the slow waves of erotic sensations rolling through her body.
Oh, God, no! she cried in her mind, trying to clamp down against her body’s betrayal. Not again, not now, not with Mark!
Still, her body heated more and more. She felt herself glowing with warmth. Mark’s hands moved everywhere, leaving a trail of twitching nerve endings behind. His lips ravished her face and neck and breasts, making her flesh burn with lust.
She was dismayed by the responses of her body. It was obvious now, that it wasn’t merely her father, it was Mark too, probably everyone. She was a slut! She was a useless, weak-willed, rubber-legged female. She almost cried as she felt a bolt of fiery sexual excitement shoot into her belly from her stuffed cunt-box.
Mark was moving his cock more fully now, sliding it up and down the full length of her fuck-tunnel, letting his bloated cockpole caress her pink, wet, silky insides as it moved back and forth.
“Uuunnnggghhh!” she groaned, helplessly.
“Yeah! You like that, don’t you, baby?” Mark breathed.
His teeth closed around her right nipple and chewed on it as his lips enveloped the little bud and his breath sucked in. He started to pump into her, his ass rising and falling energetically. His cock was wet with Jody’s cunt juices. It pounded relentlessly in her narrow cunt-slit, making little wet noises as it moved in and out. He slammed it balls-deep in her cunt and rolled his groin around in slow circles against her crotch, pressing down hard.
“Nooooooo!” Jody sobbed, her cunt screaming in delight. “Nooo! No! No! No! No! Oh! Oh! Oh! Ohhhhh!” her body shuddered and she arched her back, taking his cock deep into her. Her legs splayed wide and slid around her brother’s body, trying to pull him in tighter. Her cunt was a steaming volcanic black hole that sought to pull in the world.
She came, grunting continuously as her head slapped back against the seat in time. Mark slid his hands down under her, cupping her small buttocks and griping them tight in his big hands. He jerked her up against him, pulling hard to meet his powerful downward thrusts.
He stabbed his pole down into her with fierce energy as they rolled from side to side on the seat. His cock was embedded in her shaking, quivering hole. Her lips were now moving ravenously against his, returning his kisses. Her tongue danced against his, sliding furiously back and forth between his teeth. She longed to hold him, to hug him against her, and pulled against the seatbelt holding her wrists.
Mark tore his lips away from hers with an agonized gasp. He grabbed her ankles and pulled them up onto his shoulders as he started to hammer his crotch down into her little gold fur-pit.
His cock ripped in and out of her as she rolled her head in circles and moaned deep in her chest. He pounded down furiously, rocking the car as he used the springs of the seat to increase his thrusts.
Jody’s legs slapped against his chest, her ankles bouncing on his shoulders as his cock pounded in her fuck-tunnel. She grunted in bliss, relaxing in pleasure as his cock rode her. She felt her body burning up again, her initial orgasm merely setting to whet her seemingly uncontrollable sexual lust.
She centered all her concentration on her cunt-slit, focusing on the feeling of his bulging, bloated cock-pole moving inside her.
“Harder!” she whispered. “Harder! Harder! Harder!”
Mark rammed his prick down into her savagely, smashing his cockhead against her cervix, cramming every inch of cock meat into her twat-box. Her body convulsed, twitching and trembling as another orgasm ripped through her. Her cunt tightened around his prick, sucking like a voracious vacuum on his pole as he pumped within her. He closed his eyes as he tried to fight against the inoperable pull of her spasming twat. He gritted his teeth, holding still as he tried to push back his cum. It was no use. He felt it rising up all around him and frantically began to thrust into her.
His cock hammered in Jody’s box as he came. White hot sperm jetted out the tip of his cock, shooting high into the girl’s belly. He spurted furiously, then buried his cock in her silky depths and let her sucking box drink down his juice.
He collapsed, groaning in relief as her legs slowly fell open, one resting against the back of the seat, the other lying on the floor.
“That looked like fun!”
Mark looked up tiredly to see Joe leaning against the window above Jody’s head.
“So, you actually did it. You really plugged her.”
“Fucking hot, man!” Mark groaned.
“Yeah. I got a boner that could cut diamonds.”
Jody was barely conscious, her mind rolling in the churning depths of her sensual lust. She blinked tiredly up at Joe, who disappeared. Mark got to his knees and slowly backed out of the car, pulling his pants up. Joe got in after him, laying down next to Jody.
“Hey there, sweetie,” he grinned.
“J… Joey?” she sighed.
“Uh, huh.”
His hand stroked across her belly, then up over her swollen breasts. He bent and sucked on her nipple.
“Joeeeyyy!” she groaned, “what are you doing?”
He kissed her, his lips closing over hers, blocking her words. His hands stroked her pliant body, sending shivers down her spine. He slid his pants down, then forced her legs apart and centered his cock against her cleft. His cock pried open her sodden lips and then slid down into her body as she groaned with pleasure.
“Shit, you’re tight!” he gasped, burying himself in her hot belly.
His teeth nibbled at her lips, his tongue darting in and out. His hands caressed her skin lovingly, revelling in the softness of her glowing white flesh. He gripped her face in both hands and held it still as he kissed her passionately. He humped into her, sending his cock deep into her slurping wet cunt-tunnel. His hand slid down beneath her then, rubbing against her ass flesh. His fingers rubbed over her asshole, then pressed against it.
She whimpered in confusion as his finger wriggled into her anus. “Wha… wha…?”
He pushed his finger into her rectum to the first joint, then the second, then all the way to the knuckle as his cock pressed into her box.
“Ungh! Shoulda done this long ago!” he groaned.
His finger wiggled in her asshole as he mashed her right breast, letting the satiny flesh ooze out between his fingers and then grabbing her nipple between his teeth. He pulled upward, pinching her nipple with his teeth, and stretching it upward like it was a rubber band. Jody whined in pain, then groaned as he let her nipple go, and sucked in a huge mouthful of tit meat.
*****
“Come on, Keri, let’s go,” Lauren sighed, sitting up.
“It’s still early,” Keri complained.
“I don’t want to get sun burned.”
“That’s what the lotion is for,” Keri grumbled.
“I want to see a movie later,” Lauren kicked Keri gently as she stood up, gathering her things.
Keri sighed and sat up, grabbing at her things, too. It had been a pleasant morning.
“I have to go with my parents to some stupid family thing this afternoon,” Amy sighed, following the two as they walked back towards the changing rooms.
“Have any kissing cousins?” Lauren teased.
“Wouldn’t you like to know!” Amy grumped.
Keri and Lauren laughed.
Keri felt her hair with her hands and groaned inwardly. “Is my hair awful?” she asked Lauren, who turned to look.
“Not bad. Kind of messy.”
“It’s all full of salt,” Lauren complained.
“So’s mine.”
“Yours isn’t as long and thick as mine.”
“Poor baby,” Lauren said, unfeelingly.
Keri stuck her tongue out at her. “It’ll wash out in the shower.” They stood under the open showers, letting the fresh water caress their skin and wash away the salt from their hair, bodies, and suits. Lauren finished first, and headed to the changing room. Keri soon followed and Amy hurried after.
They all crowded into one small room and began to strip off their clothes. Keri glanced casually at Amy, observing the whiteness of her small conical breasts against the tan on the rest of her body.
“Hey!” Lauren said, staring at her. “Where do you go to get an all over tan?”
She and Amy looked at Keri’s naked body, which sported no tan lines whatsoever.
Keri shrugged, slightly embarrassed at them staring at her nudity. “My roof.”
“You can tan nude on your roof? I didn’t know that,” Lauren said.
“Why didn’t you tell me? I live in a crummy townhouse. I can’t even go into the back yard without my pervert neighbor leaning out his window to stare at me.”
“I didn’t think of it.”
“Aren’t you afraid your brothers will see?” Amy asked, sliding her bottoms off.
“It’s the highest place around and I can lock the door,” Keri shrugged.
“You look great,” Lauren said, admiringly.
“God! I wish I had tits like that,” Amy sighed.
“Me, too,” Lauren agreed.
“You’d fall over, Amy,” Keri snorted.
“How much DO they weigh, anyway?” Amy inquired.
“I don’t know,” Keri tsked. “You think I put them on a scale or something?” She was searching in her bag for her brush.
“I’d say about, oh… five pounds each,” Lauren guessed. She straightened her index finger and pushed it against Keri’s malleable breast meat. It sank deep into the pliable flesh of her right breast.
“Do you mind?” Keri demanded, slapping her hand away. She trembled slightly at the surge of sexual arousal that ignited in her belly at her friend’s touch.
Lauren sat back naked against a bench and pulled a cigarette from her bag, then lit it and began puffing. She looked jealously at Keri’s breasts and then down at her own smaller handfuls.
“If I had tits like that, every boy in school would be chasing me,” she grumped.
“It’s no picnic,” Keri said over her shoulders as she brushed at her hair.
Amy sat next to Lauren and the two shared the cigarette.
“I feel so sorry for you,” she sniffed.
Keri turned around to face them, frowning. “You two wouldn’t be happy for long if you had tits this big,” she said. “You ought to try carrying them around with you all day, especially in summer when I have to wear a thick bra.”
“It’d still be worth it,” Lauren sighed. “It’s all anybody looks at.”
Keri sniffed. She cupped her right breast and then squeezed her fingers down, letting the meaty flesh ooze out between them, almost enfolding her fingers as they sank in. She hid her arousal at the feeling.
“Can I… feel it?” Amy asked suddenly.
The other two looked at her strangely.
“It’s just…” she looked down at her own narrow, cone like breasts and shrugged. “I just kind of wondered what all that… feels like.”
“Go on, Keri, let her feel’em,” Lauren laughed. There was a husky undertone to her words though, and her eyes were staring at Keri’s big boobs.
“If you want,” Keri shrugged, letting go of her breast and acting casual.
Amy stood up and moved in front of her, her eyes looking nervously at the big round breasts in front of her.
“They won’t bite, Amy,” Lauren taunted. Again, there was a strange throatiness to her voice. She stood up, moving forward and leaning against the wall on Keri’s left.
Amy reached a hand out tentatively, her hand drawing back instantly when her fingers made contact with Keri’s right breast. Then she pushed her hand forward, laying it against the breast, feeling Keri’s chest rise and fall beneath it. She slowly and gently squeezed her fingers around the meaty sacks. Her eyes were wide as she observed her fingers pushing inward, digging deep indentations in the soft flesh.
Lauren, acting blase, stretched her hand out and cupped Keri’s left breast, squeezing her fingers inward.
Keri felt her breast swelling under her friends’ hands. She leaned backwards against the counter, pushing her breasts up and out.
The air in the little room was close and hot, all three of them were sweating and tense. There was an air of tension, of something about to happen, something new and extraordinary, something none of them knew how to hasten or avoid.
Lauren moved closer, and then suddenly, she sighed and her mouth came down on Keri’s breast. She pushed her face into the thick meaty bag, rubbing her mouth against the warm skin. Her mouth opened and closed around Keri’s hard, fat nipple, sucking it in.
Amy stared at her aghast, then looked back to Keri’s other breast, and her hand squeezing it.
Keri groaned and brought her left hand around Lauren, her hand caressing the back of her friend’s head. She closed her eyes and leaned backward as gentle waves of blissful sexual heat enveloped her.
Amy began to draw back, but something held her hand against Keri’s breast. Somehow, she simply couldn’t let go of it, couldn’t pull herself away from the unfolding scene before her. Then Keri’s right hand came out and squeezed her own breast and the little blonde pushed forward and buried her face against the brunette’s other breast.
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