Jody was on her hands and knees on the floor in her bedroom. Joey was kneeling behind her, his long, fat cock sliding in and out of her pulsing cunt tube. Her eyes were unfocused as Mark knelt before her, his erection pointing at her lips like an arrow.
She dazedly opened her mouth and his organ slid between her soft wet lips and into her mouth. She let it push up against the back of her mouth before starting to work on it with her tongue. She lapped easily, finding his cock much simpler to take than her father’s bigger one. The only complicated thing was Joey’s pounding cock in her pussy. Not only was it difficult to concentrate with his cock-meat sliding back and forth inside her, but he was jerking her back and forth, making it hard to keep her mouth bobbing steadily on Mark’s cock.
Mark’s left hand had a good grip on her short hair as he humped against her face. His right hand slid back and forth against the side of her chest, then moved under to caress and squeeze her hanging tits.
Joey’s fingers were digging into her hips as he pumped into her from behind. His hands moved upward and his right hand slid under her to cup her other tit.
Jody, to her embarrassment and surprise, was in seventh heaven. Hands all over her, hard cocks inside her, her body engulfed by deep, sexual fires, and her mind alive with sensuous rapture. She was a sexual creature, totally possessed by the two strong males using her body. She let her mind float amidst the surging sexual delight.
The two cocks pounded into her as Mark began to fuck her face. She groaned around it, intensely excited to be doubly pierced. She brought her head up and back as Mark thrust forward. Unknowingly, she had angled her neck perfectly, lined the entrance up with her mouth like a sword swallower. Mark’s bulging, blood-filled erection slammed against the end of her mouth and then popped into her throat. She gulped in surprise as his rubbery flesh-coated meat pushed down her throat. Mark gasped as he felt her throat around his cockhead and didn’t stop pushing until his balls were pressing against her lips. The two of them were startled by the turn of events, and didn’t even react at first. Jody blinked stupidly, her throat feeling bloated and sore. All her breath was cut off by the meaty intruder. Still, her tongue whipped back and forth against the base of his cock inside her mouth.
Joey continued to pound his cock against her from behind, a terrible distraction to her as she tried to understand how Mark’s cock had gotten so far down her throat. He slowly withdrew it and Jody felt it pop out of her throat. She drew in long, deep breaths, her body flaring with renewed heat at the thought of what she’d just done.
When Mark pushed forward again, she didn’t resist, letting his cock push deeply down her throat once more. She almost gagged, but it slid down her throat, stilling the reflexive action. He began to fuck her throat with his cock, the fat, helmeted cock-head rubbing back and forth in her narrow throat tube. Every half dozen strokes, he pulled it out of her throat so she could breath, then pushed it back in again.
Meanwhile, Joey was starting to approach his orgasm. His hips and belly were slapping furiously against her round little buttocks as he stabbed his sword between her cuntlips and jammed it up into the young girl’s belly. His hands slid around her waist, clasping her tightly against him as he jammed his prick into her. He grunted in pleasure, actually lifting her knees off the floor as he ground his belly into her silky soft ass.
Meanwhile, at the beach…
A raw, carnal air had gripped the little room as the three dazed young women pressed their sweating bodies together in passion. Keri kissed Lauren, then Amy, then Lauren again. Her breasts pressed against theirs, feeling the stiff little points of their nipples digging into the soft meat, and hers doing the same to theirs. Their hands awkwardly caressed her body, cupping and squeezing her big breasts, sliding over her arms and back and belly, but not daring yet to move near that last forbidden area between her legs.
Lauren hugged her tightly, her hands coming around her to cup Keri’s buttocks as the two pressed their breasts together in hot, sensual heat.
Amy was not excluded. She was beside them, her breasts pressing against the sides of both of them. Her right hand was around Lauren, her left around Keri. Her hands stroked their backs as she kissed their throats and cheeks.
Keri was pressed backwards against the counter. Her legs spread and she groaned as she felt Lauren’s hips push between them, forcing them further apart. Lauren’s crotch pushed against hers as the smaller girl pressed forward, her hands tangled in Keri’s hair and her lips pressed tightly against the full red lips of her friend.
Keri was half lying on the counter as her feet scrambled and slid on the floor. Amy, her eyes wide, pushed forward, not wanting to be left alone. She kissed the side of Lauren’s face, then, as the other girl’s body slid down along Keri’s body, took her place and closed her lips against Keri’s. Amy sat astride the counter, leaning across Keri’s body, her right hand kneading the swollen mounds of hot, jigging tit meat on the brunette’s chest, her left sliding through the thick brown hair. Her lips slid against Keri’s, their tongues sliding daringly together.
Lauren’s mouth slid down Keri’s belly, her tongue swirled and circled her belly button, then dipped inside, twisting in circles. She slid downward against, her hands on Keri’s waist, then on her hips. She slid to her knees before Keri, her face inches from the thin V of brown pubic hair over Keri’s vaginal entrance. She gasped, her chest tight as she beheld the moist cleft at Keri’s groin. Never had she seen another girl’s genitals so closely, never had she touched them, smelled them. She slid her trembling fingers down through the curly brown hair and over the little slit. She pressed her finger against Keri’s slit, sliding it up and down. Keri’s belly kind of humped outward against her, the brunette’s bowed legs almost slipping on the floor. Lauren felt the heat and wetness on her friend’s slit. She pulled her finger away and stared at it before her eyes, then put it back against the slit and… pushed.
The sound of Keri’s indrawn breath was a loud hiss of pleasure as she felt Lauren’s finger slide easily into her vaginal canal. It pushed upward into her body until the knuckle ground into her clit. She groaned up into Amy’s lips, her mind consumed with lust as the lewd lesbian copulation continued.
Lauren had dropped to her knees and now stared at Keri’s pussy from a few inches away. She had never seen a pussy up close like this before. She’d never seen even her own pussy this close up. She looked at the pulpy little mound and the dark juicy cleft between the two lovely pussy lips. She stared in awe at the sight of her finger up between those two little cunt-lips. Keri’s box was wet and hot, and sucked on her finger, trying to draw it further inside. She pumped the finger slowly in and out, watching as it glistened wetly with each withdrawal out. She brought up her left hand and slowly massaged Keri’s sweet pussy mouth, continuing to pump her finger in and out of the slit. She brought her face closer still and slid a second finger into Keri’s fuck-box, prying the tight lips open so she could peer inside.
Amy felt her entire body flushing with hot seeping carnal energy. She bent forward across Keri’s body, her mouth suckling and slurping at Keri’s lips. Their mouths joined, lips slipping back and forth. Their wet tongues slithered together as their hands fondled each other. Keri’s fingers had tentatively moved up onto Amy’s small breasts, rubbing over her tiny, steel hard nipples, flicking them with her nails and twisting them around.
Lauren’s face moved against Keri’s crotch. Her fingers held the exquisite opening wide as her tongue pushed far out and lapped upward along the fuck entrance. Keri’s juices tingled on her tongue, her first-ever taste of female fuck-honey. She buried her face in the lush warm hole, sucking and wriggling her tongue from side to side. She searched for Keri’s clit, up near where her lips joined at the top. It wasn’t difficult to find, hard and erect as it was. She touched it, only briefly, and Keri groaned, shoving her crotch up. She began tonguing the little bud, her breathing coming in rapid gasps as she concentrated her efforts on the ultra-sensitive organ. Her finger was sliding in and out of Keri’s fuck tube, marvelling all the while at the softness of her friend’s insides. She’d felt her own fuck-tunnel before, of course. Somehow this was far, far different. She held onto Keri’s thighs as the girl began to rut out at her, trying to jam her cunt on her tongue.
Lauren’s fingers moved upward onto Keri’s buttocks as the girl’s legs thrashed and bounced in delight. She pushed her tongue deep into Keri’s hole, mashing her nose into the thin growth of brown fur. She could hear Keri’s muffled groans and grunts as she responded to the hot tonguing and finger fucking of her hole. Then Keri was lurching her lower body up into the air, mewling and whining with delirious pleasure as she climaxed in surging, white hot waves of sexual ecstasy. Her arm locked around Amy’s head, locking their mouths together. Her other hand slid down onto Lauren’s head, pushing her face into her pulsing, throbbing fuck hole as she humped up into against her.
Keri slammed the door closed as she fairly skipped down the hallway.
“You’re looking awfully happy,” Steve observed.
“Am,” she grinned, not trying to explain. She wandered into the living room and looked out the window, then turned down the hall to her room. She almost bumped into Jody, coming out of her own room. She blinked in surprise, then nodded as she passed. She wondered, suddenly, if there was any truth to the rumors about Jody. Was it possible her little sister had done some pussy eating in the past?
Well, it didn’t matter, she decided, closing her door and stripping off her pants and shirt. Jody was a simpleton like the rest of this stupid family. She’d probably spend the rest of her life in this damned junkyard of a home.
She put on a robe and went to the bathroom to have a shower, thinking about the hot time she and her friends had had in the little changing room. She couldn’t imagine what had come over them to act like that. Amy had been white faced with guilt afterwards, even though Lauren had turned her talented mouth to bringing the little blonde to orgasm right after Keri.
Keri wasn’t feeling at all guilty. As far as she was concerned, sex was a great thing. She’d never really thought about doing it with girls before, but today had proved that such a thing could be immensely pleasurable. She didn’t have any hang-ups about it. She was a little worried about the starry eyed look on Lauren’s face. If the girl was going to switch over to being a queer, she’d better not expect Keri to follow as a full-timer. As nice as the little tryst was, Keri had yearned for a big cock the whole time.
She began to slowly soap up her body, rubbing her soapy hands over her big meaty sacks of tit flesh as she hummed to herself in pleasure.
Up above the bathroom, in the narrow confines of the makeshift attic his dad had installed to help with insulating the place, Joey lay on his belly over a little hole in the floor he’d drilled earlier that day. The sounds of falling water came through the hole to the quiet attic, accompanied by a low humming.
Joey’s cock was hard and pressed against his tight jeans as he held his eye against the hole and peeked down at his sister. He watched her hands slide over and around her bulbous round tit sacks, watched the malleable meat bulge and flatten and bounce under her fingers rubbing motions.
He sighed in pleasure as she leaned far over and scrubbed her feet, giving him a view down her buttocks to her cunt slit. He was determined to fuck this big-titted girl — sister or not — no matter what it took. Jody was only a warm-up for the real thing, as far as he was concerned.
Not that Jody wasn’t cute, and really hot, too. It was just that he was a major tit man, always had been. Since he’d discovered his new found lust for his sisters, his hunger to see, feel, and taste Keri’s big melons was almost insatiable.
It had only been a few hours since he and Mark had pounded their cocks into his younger sister’s firm, squirming, writhing body, yet he was hornier than he’d been in weeks. Something about his sisters (one down, one to go!), now, made his blood boil every time he thought about them.
He watched the water bouncing off Keri’s tit meat and ground his erection into the floor.
His plan was relatively simple. He knew that she jerked off. Hell, she had to be a pretty hot number to do herself up on the roof like that, earlier in the week. Now, he was going to watch her whenever she was around. There was another hole drilled in her bedroom roof, and he’d found a way to get up to the roof from the attic trap door. He would catch her jerking off again, only this time, he’d be in a position to do something about it. When she was at her peak, or starting into it, he’d present her with his nice big red cock to play with. He figured there was an even chance she’d simply accept it and let him stick her, especially if she was as much a slut as Jody — Christ! Little Jody was even fuckin’ their father!
He thought again of his little sister’s soft white tit meat and how he’d sucked and chewed on those hard, little pink nipples of hers. He was willing to bet that Keri’s tits were a hell of a lot more tanned, her nipples much bigger and rounder.
He felt his prick throbbing against the floor and wondered whether he’d be able to get Jody alone long enough to take care of it. He licked his lips as Keri turned again, displaying her ample breast flesh to his feasting eyes. Jesus! But she was a hot piece of fuck-meat, he thought, the perfect body for burying a cock!
Steve groaned in pleasure, a sound mostly absorbed by Jennifer’s hair. His face was buried in the corner of the hot little redhead’s throat, her thick silky hair like a blanket across his face.
They were making out on the couch in the basement of her house. Her father was out playing golf or something. Her mother was upstairs. The TV was on, but he’d forgotten what was on, and didn’t care anyway. All he cared about right now was his left hand, which was up under Jennifer’s sweater, cupping her naked breast as he half lay, half crouched over her, and his right hand which had been trying, for about five minutes now, to get into Jennifer’s pants.
He managed to get her pants open and his hand fully inside, his fingers feeling the moist heat of her pussy through her panties.
Her hand came down then and grabbed his wrist, pulling on it as she tried to break away from him. “S… Steve.” she groaned, complainingly.
He pulled his hand out, not wanting to make her mad. He returned his full attention to her breasts, big, milky white and fleecy soft within her sweater. Both his hands slid up under her sweater now, his fingers kneading the swollen flesh of her tit sacks.
His lips closed on hers, their tongues ravishing each other’s mouth. His forearms pushed upward on her sweater, shoving it up above her breasts. He stared at them excitedly. Tits, he thought, were awfully nice to look at and even nicer to feel, much like everything else about girls.
He pulled his lips away from Jennifer’s and daringly brought his mouth down onto her right breast, closing tightly around her erect nipple and sucking fiercely as his tongue whipped back and forth across it with a wet, rasping massage.
Jennifer moaned, arching her back slightly. Her hands fluttered indecisively and then settled on the back of his head, sliding through his hair as he slurped wetly on her breast meat. He chewed lightly, sliding his tongue and lips over the fullness of her round, upturned tit, his fingers squeezing repeatedly.
He transferred his attention to her left breast, sucking on its dry nipple. His saliva soaked it as his mouth suckled energetically. He moved back to the right breast, his left hand continuing to massage her left.
His right hand slid up and down her soft belly, down to her pants. He popped them open and slid the zipper down, then slid his hand inside once again, this time making sure his fingers slid beneath her panties as well. His probing digits almost immediately encountered her red muff, and slid through the damp tangled hair to the source of the heat below.
She moaned in complaint, her hands coming down on his wrist again. He pushed forward determinedly, his fingers reaching her slit and rubbing up and down firmly but slowly. He searched quickly for her clit, trying to locate it by feel as Jennifer started gasping in complaint.
Her hands were pulling on his wrist but he easily kept his position. He pushed his index finger along her slit near the top, then found the hard little bud of flesh. He seized it between two fingers and began squeezing it while rubbing them together.
Jennifer gasped and her hips lurched upward involuntarily. Her legs spread wide, her right leg dropping off the couch. She seemed to recover herself though, bringing her legs together in an effort to squeeze him out. Her hands pulled with more determination on his wrist.
“Steeeve!” she panted. “No…! Stop!”
He interrupted her by dropping his lips against hers and jamming his tongue down her throat. His fingers continued to manipulate her sensitive little clitty, rubbing and twisting it as he tried to bring her body under his control. And then her hands around his wrist stopped pulling as she let her head roll from side to side and sighed in bliss. His fingers moved faster and spread out, his thumb and forefinger playing with her clit while he tried to push his index finger into her damp cunt tunnel. He dipped it in to the second joint and began to pump it in and out as his he and Jennifer joined in a passionate kiss that seemed to have no ending.
He rolled more fully atop her, his left hand taking her right and pulling it up against his bulging crotch. He placed her hand on his erection and pressed it tightly against him, humping into it as his index finger pushed deeper into her slit.
Jennifer was blinking confusedly, dizzy from the bubbling heat in her belly. She squeezed his groin as their tongues pushed back and forth in their mouths.
Steve pulled his right hand away from her cunt for a moment, but only to seize her pants and jerk them down more. He grabbed the back of her jeans and pushed downward, forcing them, and her panties over her buttocks and down to her knees. He palmed her crotch, squeezing it repeatedly and then rubbing over her clitty once more. She mewled with pleasure, squeezing his cock in turn. He pulled his mouth away from hers then, diving down to her right breast and sucking her nipple into his mouth.
The little redhead was nearly delirious with the sensual, erotic heat coursing through her veins. Her eyes were wide and uncomprehending as the pleasure mounted higher and higher. Her body shook and trembled beneath his touch as he stabbed two fingers up her pussy to the knuckles. He began to pump them in and out while sucking and squeezing her tit meat. He was confident now that he had her, that she wouldn’t be able to resist anything he now did to her. Her own body had become to hot for her to suppress its demands any longer.
He grabbed her pants and pulled them off, leaving her naked except for the sweater, now bunched under her armpits and her sneakers and socks. He opened her legs wide and settled firmly between them, then reached for his zipper.
His face was buried between Jennifer’s breasts as he got his pants open and pulled her small hand into them. He sighed with pleasure as her warm fingers slid around his hot, hard erection and squeezed tightly. Her mouth hung slack, her eyes half closed. She began to jerk against his hand, groaning and sighing continuously. She seized his hand and clamped it tightly against her pussy as she humped up against it. Her legs were wide open and her ass bounced on the couch as she fell into a shattering orgasm.
“Jennifer!”
He jerked his face out of her cleavage and looked up in shock to see her mother standing on the bottom step only a dozen feet away. She was holding a basket of laundry in her arms and staring at them in horror.
He staggered up off the redhead, pulling his pants back together around his rapidly diminishing cock. He fell off the couch and onto the floor, then jumped up and back away from the woman, who continued to stand on the stairs staring at them.
He couldn’t think of anything to say in this situation, so didn’t say anything. He thanked the Lord there was an outside entrance to the basement and ran for it, leaving Jennifer on the couch, just starting to become aware of the presence of her mother. She gave a squeal of embarrassment and pulled her legs together, trying to cover herself.
Steve didn’t see any more as he pulled the door open and took off.
Joey dropped through the trap door of the attic and down to the floor. His face was flushed, and his cut-offs bulged at the crotch. After Keri’s shower, he had shifted across the attic, to the hole above her bedroom, where he watched her take off her robe once more and begin to brush out her hair. He’d been hoping she’d do something with those jiggling slabs of tit meat on her chest, or maybe that little furred gateway between her legs, but she apparently wasn’t in the mood. She’d dressed and left the room.
He looked around the house nonchalantly. Keri was sitting on the couch near Jason, watching a movie. The two of them looked pretty occupied. He knew his dad was out at a tractor pull, and Steve was over at some girl’s house. That left Mark, who didn’t matter.
He went back down the hall and pushed against Jody’s door. It was locked. He grinned to himself and fetched a piece of straight wire, then stuck it into the little hole and turned the knob. He opened it slowly, hoping to catch her doing something dirty, she was only lying on the bed reading though.
He stepped in and closed the door behind him as she looked up at him.
“I thought I locked that,” she said, suspiciously.
“So I unlocked it,” he replied, moving towards her bed.
“What do you want?”
“I want you and that tight little hole of yours.”
She reddened slightly and glared at him. “I’m not your little whore. Go and find someone else to fuck with.”
“I want to fuck with you,” he grinned, sitting on the edge of the bed and reaching for her.
She slapped at his hand but he rolled onto her and pinned her arms above her head.
“You know you’re hot for it,” he panted, kissing her cheeks as she tried to twist away.
“I’m not! Get off me!”
“That’s what you said before,” he leered. “Then you started begging for it.”
She scowled furiously, embarrassed at the recollection.
His lips came down on hers and his tongue pressed against them. His right hand unfastened the buttons of her shirt one by one. She wasn’t wearing a bra and her breasts stuck up at him as he pulled her shirt open.
“Mmmmmmm,” he said, pulling his lips away from her face and lowering it to her left breast. He sucked on her nipple, grinding his teeth across it.
“Stop it, Joey!” she gritted, sounding angry.
He pulled his face away from her tit and looked down at her face indulgently. “Wait a few minutes and you’ll be saying ‘Don’t stop it, Joey!’,” he taunted.
“I don’t want to,” she groaned.
“I do.” He rubbed his face back and forth across her breasts as his hand reached for her pants.
She dazedly opened her mouth and his organ slid between her soft wet lips and into her mouth. She let it push up against the back of her mouth before starting to work on it with her tongue. She lapped easily, finding his cock much simpler to take than her father’s bigger one. The only complicated thing was Joey’s pounding cock in her pussy. Not only was it difficult to concentrate with his cock-meat sliding back and forth inside her, but he was jerking her back and forth, making it hard to keep her mouth bobbing steadily on Mark’s cock.
Mark’s left hand had a good grip on her short hair as he humped against her face. His right hand slid back and forth against the side of her chest, then moved under to caress and squeeze her hanging tits.
Joey’s fingers were digging into her hips as he pumped into her from behind. His hands moved upward and his right hand slid under her to cup her other tit.
Jody, to her embarrassment and surprise, was in seventh heaven. Hands all over her, hard cocks inside her, her body engulfed by deep, sexual fires, and her mind alive with sensuous rapture. She was a sexual creature, totally possessed by the two strong males using her body. She let her mind float amidst the surging sexual delight.
The two cocks pounded into her as Mark began to fuck her face. She groaned around it, intensely excited to be doubly pierced. She brought her head up and back as Mark thrust forward. Unknowingly, she had angled her neck perfectly, lined the entrance up with her mouth like a sword swallower. Mark’s bulging, blood-filled erection slammed against the end of her mouth and then popped into her throat. She gulped in surprise as his rubbery flesh-coated meat pushed down her throat. Mark gasped as he felt her throat around his cockhead and didn’t stop pushing until his balls were pressing against her lips. The two of them were startled by the turn of events, and didn’t even react at first. Jody blinked stupidly, her throat feeling bloated and sore. All her breath was cut off by the meaty intruder. Still, her tongue whipped back and forth against the base of his cock inside her mouth.
Joey continued to pound his cock against her from behind, a terrible distraction to her as she tried to understand how Mark’s cock had gotten so far down her throat. He slowly withdrew it and Jody felt it pop out of her throat. She drew in long, deep breaths, her body flaring with renewed heat at the thought of what she’d just done.
When Mark pushed forward again, she didn’t resist, letting his cock push deeply down her throat once more. She almost gagged, but it slid down her throat, stilling the reflexive action. He began to fuck her throat with his cock, the fat, helmeted cock-head rubbing back and forth in her narrow throat tube. Every half dozen strokes, he pulled it out of her throat so she could breath, then pushed it back in again.
Meanwhile, Joey was starting to approach his orgasm. His hips and belly were slapping furiously against her round little buttocks as he stabbed his sword between her cuntlips and jammed it up into the young girl’s belly. His hands slid around her waist, clasping her tightly against him as he jammed his prick into her. He grunted in pleasure, actually lifting her knees off the floor as he ground his belly into her silky soft ass.
*****
A raw, carnal air had gripped the little room as the three dazed young women pressed their sweating bodies together in passion. Keri kissed Lauren, then Amy, then Lauren again. Her breasts pressed against theirs, feeling the stiff little points of their nipples digging into the soft meat, and hers doing the same to theirs. Their hands awkwardly caressed her body, cupping and squeezing her big breasts, sliding over her arms and back and belly, but not daring yet to move near that last forbidden area between her legs.
Lauren hugged her tightly, her hands coming around her to cup Keri’s buttocks as the two pressed their breasts together in hot, sensual heat.
Amy was not excluded. She was beside them, her breasts pressing against the sides of both of them. Her right hand was around Lauren, her left around Keri. Her hands stroked their backs as she kissed their throats and cheeks.
Keri was pressed backwards against the counter. Her legs spread and she groaned as she felt Lauren’s hips push between them, forcing them further apart. Lauren’s crotch pushed against hers as the smaller girl pressed forward, her hands tangled in Keri’s hair and her lips pressed tightly against the full red lips of her friend.
Keri was half lying on the counter as her feet scrambled and slid on the floor. Amy, her eyes wide, pushed forward, not wanting to be left alone. She kissed the side of Lauren’s face, then, as the other girl’s body slid down along Keri’s body, took her place and closed her lips against Keri’s. Amy sat astride the counter, leaning across Keri’s body, her right hand kneading the swollen mounds of hot, jigging tit meat on the brunette’s chest, her left sliding through the thick brown hair. Her lips slid against Keri’s, their tongues sliding daringly together.
Lauren’s mouth slid down Keri’s belly, her tongue swirled and circled her belly button, then dipped inside, twisting in circles. She slid downward against, her hands on Keri’s waist, then on her hips. She slid to her knees before Keri, her face inches from the thin V of brown pubic hair over Keri’s vaginal entrance. She gasped, her chest tight as she beheld the moist cleft at Keri’s groin. Never had she seen another girl’s genitals so closely, never had she touched them, smelled them. She slid her trembling fingers down through the curly brown hair and over the little slit. She pressed her finger against Keri’s slit, sliding it up and down. Keri’s belly kind of humped outward against her, the brunette’s bowed legs almost slipping on the floor. Lauren felt the heat and wetness on her friend’s slit. She pulled her finger away and stared at it before her eyes, then put it back against the slit and… pushed.
The sound of Keri’s indrawn breath was a loud hiss of pleasure as she felt Lauren’s finger slide easily into her vaginal canal. It pushed upward into her body until the knuckle ground into her clit. She groaned up into Amy’s lips, her mind consumed with lust as the lewd lesbian copulation continued.
Lauren had dropped to her knees and now stared at Keri’s pussy from a few inches away. She had never seen a pussy up close like this before. She’d never seen even her own pussy this close up. She looked at the pulpy little mound and the dark juicy cleft between the two lovely pussy lips. She stared in awe at the sight of her finger up between those two little cunt-lips. Keri’s box was wet and hot, and sucked on her finger, trying to draw it further inside. She pumped the finger slowly in and out, watching as it glistened wetly with each withdrawal out. She brought up her left hand and slowly massaged Keri’s sweet pussy mouth, continuing to pump her finger in and out of the slit. She brought her face closer still and slid a second finger into Keri’s fuck-box, prying the tight lips open so she could peer inside.
Amy felt her entire body flushing with hot seeping carnal energy. She bent forward across Keri’s body, her mouth suckling and slurping at Keri’s lips. Their mouths joined, lips slipping back and forth. Their wet tongues slithered together as their hands fondled each other. Keri’s fingers had tentatively moved up onto Amy’s small breasts, rubbing over her tiny, steel hard nipples, flicking them with her nails and twisting them around.
Lauren’s face moved against Keri’s crotch. Her fingers held the exquisite opening wide as her tongue pushed far out and lapped upward along the fuck entrance. Keri’s juices tingled on her tongue, her first-ever taste of female fuck-honey. She buried her face in the lush warm hole, sucking and wriggling her tongue from side to side. She searched for Keri’s clit, up near where her lips joined at the top. It wasn’t difficult to find, hard and erect as it was. She touched it, only briefly, and Keri groaned, shoving her crotch up. She began tonguing the little bud, her breathing coming in rapid gasps as she concentrated her efforts on the ultra-sensitive organ. Her finger was sliding in and out of Keri’s fuck tube, marvelling all the while at the softness of her friend’s insides. She’d felt her own fuck-tunnel before, of course. Somehow this was far, far different. She held onto Keri’s thighs as the girl began to rut out at her, trying to jam her cunt on her tongue.
Lauren’s fingers moved upward onto Keri’s buttocks as the girl’s legs thrashed and bounced in delight. She pushed her tongue deep into Keri’s hole, mashing her nose into the thin growth of brown fur. She could hear Keri’s muffled groans and grunts as she responded to the hot tonguing and finger fucking of her hole. Then Keri was lurching her lower body up into the air, mewling and whining with delirious pleasure as she climaxed in surging, white hot waves of sexual ecstasy. Her arm locked around Amy’s head, locking their mouths together. Her other hand slid down onto Lauren’s head, pushing her face into her pulsing, throbbing fuck hole as she humped up into against her.
*****
“You’re looking awfully happy,” Steve observed.
“Am,” she grinned, not trying to explain. She wandered into the living room and looked out the window, then turned down the hall to her room. She almost bumped into Jody, coming out of her own room. She blinked in surprise, then nodded as she passed. She wondered, suddenly, if there was any truth to the rumors about Jody. Was it possible her little sister had done some pussy eating in the past?
Well, it didn’t matter, she decided, closing her door and stripping off her pants and shirt. Jody was a simpleton like the rest of this stupid family. She’d probably spend the rest of her life in this damned junkyard of a home.
She put on a robe and went to the bathroom to have a shower, thinking about the hot time she and her friends had had in the little changing room. She couldn’t imagine what had come over them to act like that. Amy had been white faced with guilt afterwards, even though Lauren had turned her talented mouth to bringing the little blonde to orgasm right after Keri.
Keri wasn’t feeling at all guilty. As far as she was concerned, sex was a great thing. She’d never really thought about doing it with girls before, but today had proved that such a thing could be immensely pleasurable. She didn’t have any hang-ups about it. She was a little worried about the starry eyed look on Lauren’s face. If the girl was going to switch over to being a queer, she’d better not expect Keri to follow as a full-timer. As nice as the little tryst was, Keri had yearned for a big cock the whole time.
She began to slowly soap up her body, rubbing her soapy hands over her big meaty sacks of tit flesh as she hummed to herself in pleasure.
*****
Joey’s cock was hard and pressed against his tight jeans as he held his eye against the hole and peeked down at his sister. He watched her hands slide over and around her bulbous round tit sacks, watched the malleable meat bulge and flatten and bounce under her fingers rubbing motions.
He sighed in pleasure as she leaned far over and scrubbed her feet, giving him a view down her buttocks to her cunt slit. He was determined to fuck this big-titted girl — sister or not — no matter what it took. Jody was only a warm-up for the real thing, as far as he was concerned.
Not that Jody wasn’t cute, and really hot, too. It was just that he was a major tit man, always had been. Since he’d discovered his new found lust for his sisters, his hunger to see, feel, and taste Keri’s big melons was almost insatiable.
It had only been a few hours since he and Mark had pounded their cocks into his younger sister’s firm, squirming, writhing body, yet he was hornier than he’d been in weeks. Something about his sisters (one down, one to go!), now, made his blood boil every time he thought about them.
He watched the water bouncing off Keri’s tit meat and ground his erection into the floor.
His plan was relatively simple. He knew that she jerked off. Hell, she had to be a pretty hot number to do herself up on the roof like that, earlier in the week. Now, he was going to watch her whenever she was around. There was another hole drilled in her bedroom roof, and he’d found a way to get up to the roof from the attic trap door. He would catch her jerking off again, only this time, he’d be in a position to do something about it. When she was at her peak, or starting into it, he’d present her with his nice big red cock to play with. He figured there was an even chance she’d simply accept it and let him stick her, especially if she was as much a slut as Jody — Christ! Little Jody was even fuckin’ their father!
He thought again of his little sister’s soft white tit meat and how he’d sucked and chewed on those hard, little pink nipples of hers. He was willing to bet that Keri’s tits were a hell of a lot more tanned, her nipples much bigger and rounder.
He felt his prick throbbing against the floor and wondered whether he’d be able to get Jody alone long enough to take care of it. He licked his lips as Keri turned again, displaying her ample breast flesh to his feasting eyes. Jesus! But she was a hot piece of fuck-meat, he thought, the perfect body for burying a cock!
*****
They were making out on the couch in the basement of her house. Her father was out playing golf or something. Her mother was upstairs. The TV was on, but he’d forgotten what was on, and didn’t care anyway. All he cared about right now was his left hand, which was up under Jennifer’s sweater, cupping her naked breast as he half lay, half crouched over her, and his right hand which had been trying, for about five minutes now, to get into Jennifer’s pants.
He managed to get her pants open and his hand fully inside, his fingers feeling the moist heat of her pussy through her panties.
Her hand came down then and grabbed his wrist, pulling on it as she tried to break away from him. “S… Steve.” she groaned, complainingly.
He pulled his hand out, not wanting to make her mad. He returned his full attention to her breasts, big, milky white and fleecy soft within her sweater. Both his hands slid up under her sweater now, his fingers kneading the swollen flesh of her tit sacks.
His lips closed on hers, their tongues ravishing each other’s mouth. His forearms pushed upward on her sweater, shoving it up above her breasts. He stared at them excitedly. Tits, he thought, were awfully nice to look at and even nicer to feel, much like everything else about girls.
He pulled his lips away from Jennifer’s and daringly brought his mouth down onto her right breast, closing tightly around her erect nipple and sucking fiercely as his tongue whipped back and forth across it with a wet, rasping massage.
Jennifer moaned, arching her back slightly. Her hands fluttered indecisively and then settled on the back of his head, sliding through his hair as he slurped wetly on her breast meat. He chewed lightly, sliding his tongue and lips over the fullness of her round, upturned tit, his fingers squeezing repeatedly.
He transferred his attention to her left breast, sucking on its dry nipple. His saliva soaked it as his mouth suckled energetically. He moved back to the right breast, his left hand continuing to massage her left.
His right hand slid up and down her soft belly, down to her pants. He popped them open and slid the zipper down, then slid his hand inside once again, this time making sure his fingers slid beneath her panties as well. His probing digits almost immediately encountered her red muff, and slid through the damp tangled hair to the source of the heat below.
She moaned in complaint, her hands coming down on his wrist again. He pushed forward determinedly, his fingers reaching her slit and rubbing up and down firmly but slowly. He searched quickly for her clit, trying to locate it by feel as Jennifer started gasping in complaint.
Her hands were pulling on his wrist but he easily kept his position. He pushed his index finger along her slit near the top, then found the hard little bud of flesh. He seized it between two fingers and began squeezing it while rubbing them together.
Jennifer gasped and her hips lurched upward involuntarily. Her legs spread wide, her right leg dropping off the couch. She seemed to recover herself though, bringing her legs together in an effort to squeeze him out. Her hands pulled with more determination on his wrist.
“Steeeve!” she panted. “No…! Stop!”
He interrupted her by dropping his lips against hers and jamming his tongue down her throat. His fingers continued to manipulate her sensitive little clitty, rubbing and twisting it as he tried to bring her body under his control. And then her hands around his wrist stopped pulling as she let her head roll from side to side and sighed in bliss. His fingers moved faster and spread out, his thumb and forefinger playing with her clit while he tried to push his index finger into her damp cunt tunnel. He dipped it in to the second joint and began to pump it in and out as his he and Jennifer joined in a passionate kiss that seemed to have no ending.
He rolled more fully atop her, his left hand taking her right and pulling it up against his bulging crotch. He placed her hand on his erection and pressed it tightly against him, humping into it as his index finger pushed deeper into her slit.
Jennifer was blinking confusedly, dizzy from the bubbling heat in her belly. She squeezed his groin as their tongues pushed back and forth in their mouths.
Steve pulled his right hand away from her cunt for a moment, but only to seize her pants and jerk them down more. He grabbed the back of her jeans and pushed downward, forcing them, and her panties over her buttocks and down to her knees. He palmed her crotch, squeezing it repeatedly and then rubbing over her clitty once more. She mewled with pleasure, squeezing his cock in turn. He pulled his mouth away from hers then, diving down to her right breast and sucking her nipple into his mouth.
The little redhead was nearly delirious with the sensual, erotic heat coursing through her veins. Her eyes were wide and uncomprehending as the pleasure mounted higher and higher. Her body shook and trembled beneath his touch as he stabbed two fingers up her pussy to the knuckles. He began to pump them in and out while sucking and squeezing her tit meat. He was confident now that he had her, that she wouldn’t be able to resist anything he now did to her. Her own body had become to hot for her to suppress its demands any longer.
He grabbed her pants and pulled them off, leaving her naked except for the sweater, now bunched under her armpits and her sneakers and socks. He opened her legs wide and settled firmly between them, then reached for his zipper.
His face was buried between Jennifer’s breasts as he got his pants open and pulled her small hand into them. He sighed with pleasure as her warm fingers slid around his hot, hard erection and squeezed tightly. Her mouth hung slack, her eyes half closed. She began to jerk against his hand, groaning and sighing continuously. She seized his hand and clamped it tightly against her pussy as she humped up against it. Her legs were wide open and her ass bounced on the couch as she fell into a shattering orgasm.
“Jennifer!”
He jerked his face out of her cleavage and looked up in shock to see her mother standing on the bottom step only a dozen feet away. She was holding a basket of laundry in her arms and staring at them in horror.
He staggered up off the redhead, pulling his pants back together around his rapidly diminishing cock. He fell off the couch and onto the floor, then jumped up and back away from the woman, who continued to stand on the stairs staring at them.
He couldn’t think of anything to say in this situation, so didn’t say anything. He thanked the Lord there was an outside entrance to the basement and ran for it, leaving Jennifer on the couch, just starting to become aware of the presence of her mother. She gave a squeal of embarrassment and pulled her legs together, trying to cover herself.
Steve didn’t see any more as he pulled the door open and took off.
*****
He looked around the house nonchalantly. Keri was sitting on the couch near Jason, watching a movie. The two of them looked pretty occupied. He knew his dad was out at a tractor pull, and Steve was over at some girl’s house. That left Mark, who didn’t matter.
He went back down the hall and pushed against Jody’s door. It was locked. He grinned to himself and fetched a piece of straight wire, then stuck it into the little hole and turned the knob. He opened it slowly, hoping to catch her doing something dirty, she was only lying on the bed reading though.
He stepped in and closed the door behind him as she looked up at him.
“I thought I locked that,” she said, suspiciously.
“So I unlocked it,” he replied, moving towards her bed.
“What do you want?”
“I want you and that tight little hole of yours.”
She reddened slightly and glared at him. “I’m not your little whore. Go and find someone else to fuck with.”
“I want to fuck with you,” he grinned, sitting on the edge of the bed and reaching for her.
She slapped at his hand but he rolled onto her and pinned her arms above her head.
“You know you’re hot for it,” he panted, kissing her cheeks as she tried to twist away.
“I’m not! Get off me!”
“That’s what you said before,” he leered. “Then you started begging for it.”
She scowled furiously, embarrassed at the recollection.
His lips came down on hers and his tongue pressed against them. His right hand unfastened the buttons of her shirt one by one. She wasn’t wearing a bra and her breasts stuck up at him as he pulled her shirt open.
“Mmmmmmm,” he said, pulling his lips away from her face and lowering it to her left breast. He sucked on her nipple, grinding his teeth across it.
“Stop it, Joey!” she gritted, sounding angry.
He pulled his face away from her tit and looked down at her face indulgently. “Wait a few minutes and you’ll be saying ‘Don’t stop it, Joey!’,” he taunted.
“I don’t want to,” she groaned.
“I do.” He rubbed his face back and forth across her breasts as his hand reached for her pants.
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