'You don't have to explain, Fawn,' Jeff said, siting up and reaching around her back to unfasten her bra.
'No,' she said still coy, pulling away before he could unclasp it.
'What do you mean, no?'
'Let's do it on the bed.'
He grinned. 'I don't care where we do it, as long as we do it.'
She jumped up and did a seductive pivot in front of him, showing him her long, bronzed, shapely legs, grinding her hips playfully, suggestively. 'I want you to fuck me in a special way.' She pranced off toward the bedroom.
Jeff scrambled to his feet, disengaging them from his crumpled trousers, his limp ropey prick beginning to thicken and swell again between his thighs. He stripped off his shirt as he followed her. 'What do you mean, a special way?'
'You'll see.' She shut the door and submissively turned her back to him, finally presenting the clasp of her brassiere to his fingers.
An idea had occurred to her. While sucking Jeff's prick, she had realized that it wasn't as long or fat as Eric's, but she hadn't cared.
It had been so good in her mouth that nothing had been more important than its driving, pulsing, squirting power. Anyway, a few men in the world could have a cock as huge as her brother's. Maybe the glorious fucking Eric had given her had been caused by the hot shame and delicious guilt they both felt while they were doing it. She wanted Jeff to fuck her, in the same way Eric had, with her ass perched on the edge of the bed and their feet on the floor, so that she could get the same sensation of being absolutely split open and ripped to pieces by his hammering, driving prick. Half-reeling as she already was with the smoldering lust that drinking Jeff's come had whipped up in her body, she persuaded herself that half of her problems would be solved if only she could get him to fuck her with as much fierce authority as her brother had.
She was so hot and trembling with anticipation that she was already mewling and shivering and weak-kneed as Jeff removed her bra and cupped her smooth, excited breasts with his hands from behind. He kissed the nape of neck and the skin along her shoulders, and goosebumps broke out all over her. Her cunt was absolutely squinchy with warm buttery fluids. 'Jeff, oh Jeff, you can do anything to me!' she moaned, feeling his hungry lips on her neck, his fingers pulling and tugging her aching nipples.
'I will, I will!' he panted.
Soft and pliant and melting with desire, she let him turn her around and enfold her in his arms. He unzippered her skirt and slid his hands under the gauze of her panties to squeeze and grasp her buttocks. She moaned, and shuddered. It was going to be like it had been before, she knew it! She wanted to be fucked like that again, but she also knew the blistering intensity of it was so great, she feared she might not be able to stand it.
Jeff's cock was already huge and thundering with blood again, and her eager fingers raced to it and grasped and squeezed it, but Jeff was in control now, not her, and he skimmed her panties off and placed her on her back on the bed. His hands and mouth went to her throbbing, swollen nipples, then down her long sleek belly, down further, sliding into the wet pit of her crotch. With his fingers he drew open the slick outer lips of her flowing pussy, and he kissed it lovingly, then thirstily, stabbing his tongue into her burning slit until she was going mad with flaming need.
She was bursting and seething with uncontrollable desire, but she had to make him fuck her in the same way, she had to! 'Ohhnnn, ohnn god, Jeff, oh it's so good, yeasssss!'
She writhed and moaned, and rubbed her hot quivering body all over with her hands, loving every delicious sensation he licked and sucked to life in her wet pussy. Rolling and tossing and bucking wildly on the bed, his head clasped between her thighs, her own frantic hands squeezing her aching breasts and nipples, she was already coming in light fast skimming tremors, and she lost all thought of her plan to have him fuck her the way Eric had. Her body crawled with fire, and when Jeff finally loomed up over her, hooking one of her legs in each of his arms and pressing them back so that her knees nearly touched her shoulders, she could only shiver with excitement as she gazed up into his determined lust-torn face. Her body was bent almost in half, her heels flailing helplessly in the air above his head, and the whole wet glistening red seam of flesh in her crotch was splayed and puckering.
She had never been fucked that way, and arrows of fear zipped through her as she felt her body cramped, bent double, so that she could barely breathe, felt the tops of her thighs mashing into her own spiky nipples and crushing down on her breasts as Jeff rose over her and plunged the shaft of his prick so deep into her slippery channel that she squealed with hot shocks of surprise. 'Aaiieeeee!!' she screamed. 'Ohh! Unhh! Oh god yessss! Unh! Unh!'
Her bent body acted like a living spring as he rammed his cock fiercely in and out of her. He fucked her so furiously that she thought the bed might break under them. It rocked and shook and creaked, and she gasped for breath each time he rose off her, then felt the air forcibly squeezed out of her lungs as he pierced her again with the downthrusting hard pipe of his penis. Jeff locked his strong arms behind her neck, grunting and ramming her full of his prick, rising even higher up over her, lifting his knees off the mattress and digging his feet into it, jumping up and down on the resilient spring her buckled body made, digging so deep into her fire-burbling cunt that she thought the head of his surging cock might burst through her battered cervix.
Never before had he fucked her with such grinding, merciless passion.
Just as she had love-raped his cock minutes earlier with her mouth, now he was love-raping her creaming pussy, reaming it, ripping into it, piercing and skewering her into a torment of bliss with his ravaging thrusts. He dug it into her and she squealed with joy. Then he lifted his hips and jabbed it to her again. Again she squealed. She loved it, she wanted it to go on forever! Now that she was used to her body being bent double, she found she could flex her thighs and hips in rhythm with his sharp, hammering plunges. Panting and growling with crazy desire, Jeff rose out of her, and she clenched the muscles of her legs and wiggled her ass in a wild frenzy, pinching the head of his cock with her wet clasping pussy. Then she yielded and moaned as his hard, driving body slammed down onto her again, pinning her knees against her shoulders, squashing the air from her lungs, his fiery prick drilling to the bottom of her exploding cunt.
Whooping and gasping for air, she began to come in gigantic rolling bursts of fire. The hot honey sped and flashed through her, raking her nerves, burning her throbbing flesh, turning her juicing plundered pussy into a sizzling trench of sharp, shattering explosions.
'Unnowwnnnggg! Ooogh! Unnggh! Unnowwnnnggg!' she howled as the spasms tore through her flayed, writhing flesh.
She was being drilled, not fucked. He was drilling her, drilling her, drilling her, his cock a huge iron tool that riveted her squirming ass to the bed. She coughed and gasped for breath, and tore at his shoulders with her nails, gagging with each hot burst of fuck-joy that raced through her helpless shuddering body. Suddenly the fierce hot iron drill his prick had become began to erupt too. 'Ungggunnggghh!
Agggh!' he grunted, splitting her cunt into pieces with new, savage, jerking thrusts. The hot thick jets of his sperm spewed into her squishy, spasming pit, sluicing it, bathing it with hot sharp squirts of boiling jism.
Gasping, sighing, trembling with fatigue, they finally came to rest.
Fawn was still pinned and bent double under him, his still-twitching prick still sunk deep inside her tingling cunt. She held his head in her quivering hands, and loved the sound of his gasping, and bit her lower lip, feeling soft uncontrollable tears spill past her eyelids now that the frightening intensity of their fuck was settling out into sheer amazement, the warm flow of happiness that came with the release of tension.
'Jeff!' she gasped, kissing him passionately. 'Why didn't you ever do that to me before?' In the back of her mind she was thinking that if only he'd fucked her that way long ago she might never have got involved in fucking with her own brother.
He withdrew his sagging cock from her dripping pussy and climbed off her. 'Live and learn,' he grinned.
She drew him down on the bed beside her and embraced him, stroking the shredded flesh of his shoulders where her fingernails had torn the skin. 'I thought your prick was going to go all the way through me and come out the other side,' she said.
'Did I hurt you?'
'Not at all, not at all. I loved it! I have half a mind to hold out on you again, just so I can get you to rape me that way every time.'
'Every time? Jesus, we'll kill each other.'
She coiled around him, feeling kittenish, and nuzzled his neck with her warm lips. 'Ummm, but what a lovely
