CHAPTER TWO
'Come on, Sherry, suck my dick. Come on, just a little bit? Please?' Randy begged, his swollen cock aching between his widespread legs.
'But I'm your little sister, Randy! How could you ask me to do such a thing?' Sherry replied, reaching out her loving hand and flicking her index finger over the exposed and shiny head of Randy's turgid cock, knocking off the droplet of clear man-cream that glistened there.
Randy was sitting on a big rock by the edge of a crystal spring in the middle of a dense forest. Birds chirped everywhere and a warm light filtered
through the leaves casting green and gold shadows on the pound. His lovely eighteen-year-old sister was kneeling before him, wearing only a negligee of the flimsiest material. Her beautiful pink tits were clearly visible through the gauzy pink garment. Her nest of light-brown cuntal hair could barely be seen between her curvaceous young legs as she kneeled in the short green grass at Randy's feet.
Randy spread his legs and let his big cock arch up between them, sticking out Through the opening of his briefs. His pants were in a pile with his shirt, shoes and socks by the edge of the spring. There was a strange excitement in the air, as if Randy were incredibly close to some goal he had been wanting to reach but which had always receded the moment he got close to it. His sister had never seemed lovelier to him, or more accessible.
'DO you really want me to suck that thing for you, Randy? Really?' she smiled, pouting slightly in a playful show of mild resistance. 'I'm not sure I want to suck it. You are my brother after all, Randy!'
'You gotta suck it, Sherry! My goddamn balls are hurtin' somethin' awful! I gotta shoot off! Come on, Sherry, stick it far me. Huh?' he pleaded, his face twisted into a look of pain and suffering.
'But it's awfully nasty, Randy! What would Mom and Dad think? Just imagine what they would say if they saw us like this! Why don't YOU get one of those sexy girl friends of yours to suck you off?' She teased.
'Those girls are nothin' compared to you, baby!
I don't care if you are my sister! I gotta feel your lips on my dick!' he said, reaching out and touching her soft cheeks, guiding her pretty face toward his cock.
'Why don't you ask Cindy or Ellie to do it for you? They're your sisters too, Randy, and they're as pretty as I am,' she smiled, her face descending now toward the glistening head of his hard cock.
'But they're only kids! I want you to suck it! Just you! I want you, Sherry! I need you!' Randy said, feeling her warm moist breath against his blood-engorged cock-head.
'All right, Randy, if that's what you want. You know I'll do anything in the world for my big brother. I hope you enjoy this, Randy,' Sherry smiled. with her usual crotch-grabbing smile of mystery and lust.
'Oh shit! Jesus Christ! That's too much! Oh damn! Suck it! Eat it, Sherry! Eat it! Suck my fuckin' cock! Take that fucker all the way down your fuckin' throat! Suck it, Sister! Suck your brother's big old dick. Randy moaned and groaned as his sweet sister plunged down on his aching cock.
Randy threw out his legs and began bouncing up and down on the rock on which he sat. He felt his huge cum-filled balls banging against the hard rock, felt his jism welling up inside them, boiled by his sister's ball-stirring cocksucking. He had never felt
a mouth as warm and wet and wonderful as hers. She was doing things to him that no other chick had ever done, making him feel inside like no other chick had ever made him feel. He knew now that
no other girl could ever satisfy him as much as his lovely sister, knew that he would have to have her again and again, no matter how taboo their acts of love and lust.
Sherry bounced with her horny older brother as he fucked her face in the intense ball-melting heat of his animal excitement. His nuts slapped against her chin as he worked off his horniness on her. He felt his cock scraping against her teeth with each thrust in and out of her tightly sticking oral cavity. He felt rivers of slippery juice filling his sister's mouth, running down her throat, making wet slurping noises as his bulbous cock-head rammed in and out of her mouth.
Sherry's hair was like a golden cloud, filling the air with its softness as she bobbed up and down over the darker hair of her brother's groin. A light breeze played over their bodies as they participated in wild acts of incestuous lust in broad daylight. Randy felt the air playing aver his nuts and the shaft of his wet dick, felt the warm summer sun falling on his skin, heard the sounds of nature all around him as he broke all the rules of sexual conduct between brother and sister. The sense of the depravity of the situation served only to increase the heat of the fire that burned inside brother and sister.
But there was something vaguely disconcerting about the whole situation. Something was not quite right, even though Randy was enjoying himself completely. There was something vaguely unreal in the air, a sense of unreality that troubled Randy more and more the closer he came to an
ejaculation. It began to occur to him by degrees that there was a strange dreamlike quality to his surroundings. The woods were too perfect, the birdsong too sweet, the air too fresh, the feeling too easy. How had he gotten into the woods in the first place? And exactly where 'was this spring? And why was Sherry wearing such a sexy negligee in such a place. How had he come to be sitting there wearing only his underpants, his cock and balls sticking out obscenely?
It wasn't long before Randy realized that he was dreaming, that his sister was only a vision in a dream of hot lust, that she was not really sucking his cock, that he hadn't really approached her with the suggestion of incestuous sex, that his wild dream was only a hoax cruelly played upon him by his horny imagination working in concert with the natural youthful vitality of his sex organs. And what a dream it had been!
'Oh shit, Sherry, keep on suckin'! Please suck me! Don't stop it now! I'm so close! Oh shit, baby! No! Don't stop! I gotta come!' the boy gasped and begged as he felt his dream slipping away into the void from which it had come,
But it was too late. Randy's dream slipped away and left him bucking his ass against his rumpled bedsheets, groaning and moaning in the throes of what in another second or two would have been the best wet dream of his young life. He had to come, had to at least feel something similar to the feeling of flashing ejaculation that he. would have felt if he had really shot his cum into his sister's sucking face.
Randy felt the friction of his swollen cock rubbing against the bedsheets, rubbing against a big blotch of slippery juice that had oozed from the slit of his youthful cock. He knew that another few strokes against the sheet would bring him off, and he had to be brought off soon. Every fiber of his body was tent, ready to surge with the electrical excitement of his orgasm. Every muscle was tense, the cords of his neck standing out, his biceps hard, the muscles of his legs taut, his stomach is tight as a drum, his chest swelling with virile power. He felt a huge load of rich cum ready to shoot at any second through his hard cock, felt the charge spreading through his incredibly tense balk. And then it happened, another cruel twist of fate and one that would eventually change his entire life and the life of his family, though not necessarily for the worn. He heard his bedroom door creak open.
His eyes shot over the doorway. When he saw sister Sherry standing there with wide eyes, her pretty lips parted in amazement, he thought he would die right there on the spot. He was frozen for a second, unable even to breathe. Then it suddenly dawned on him that he was lying there on his stomach as naked as the day he was born, his back raised up off the bed, his ass upturned, obviously in the act of fucking his bedsheet with a passion and frozen in midstroke. He grabbed the rumpled sheet he used to cover himself and threw it over his back, trying desperately to look as if nothing had happened, tying desperately and falling miserably.
Randy's eyes caught the deep-blue eyes of his sexy sister and held them for a moment, held them for a moment he would never forget. He tore his eyes away from her with the greatest of difficulty and fell flat on the bed, his cock pressing hard against the mattress, his nuts pressed together uncomfortably between his heavily muscled legs. it was up to Sherry now. She could either embarrass the hell out of him or turn and leave the room, saying nothing and at least giving him a chance to regain control of himself, or at least catch his breath. He didn't think there was much chance that she would turn and leave, not with her Usual devilish bent. His fears were to prove justified.
'What's up, Randy?' she smiled. 'Besides your little pee-pee that is.
'For Christ's sake, Sherry! Leave a guy alone, will you?' Randy said, his face pressed against his sheets.
'I'm terribly sorry, Randy. I just happened by and heard a lot of noise. You really need a quieter bed if you're going to do it that way, Randy. Those springs are terribly noisy,' she smiled.
Randy grabbed his pillow and threw it in Sherry's direction with all the force he could muster. She stepped
