'Now, I'm going to fuck you, Char! Fuck you silly with this!' he grinned lewdly, reaching down to grasp the hardened rod of his prick and skinning back the foreskin to reveal the fiery bulbous head of it to her gaze.
Charity couldn't move. It was almost as though she were petrified, her thighs raised and spread wide open to him, her passion-swollen breasts heaving, her breath still coming in short panting gasps and her belly quivered, cringingly, as her eyes locked upon her brother's long, hard cock that lanced out from his crotch like some dangerous medieval weapon.
'Oh, God… Don… your thing scares me! I–It won't fit in me… after all! It's just too b-big!' she whimpered.
'Christ, Sis!' he exploded. 'I stretched you out… don't you remember? It'll fit… don't worry… And, damn it… you've got to start using the right words! This is a cock!'
He crawled up over her, holding himself aloft on strong arms and pinioning her shoulders to the mattress. 'So start saying it! Tell me you want me to fuck you… with my cock!' he grunted, lowering his head to suck a distended nipple, taking it into his mouth and sinking his teeth into it, causing her to writhe in pain, her hips beneath him rising to meet the hardness of him. Simultaneously, there was a definite erotic twinge in the fluttering agony of his biting teeth and a spasm of sensuous delight in their grinding loins, below.
'Say it, damn it!' he breathed heavily down at her writhing nakedness.
'P-Please… Don… do I–I have to…?'
'Yes… God damn it… I want to hear you say it!' he ground out at her. 'It turns me on… and gives me an extra charge! Oh, God… am I going to give it to you! When you get my cock in that cute little cunt of yours… you're going to be begging me to fuck you… fuck you until you can't walk! So start saying it… now!'
Charity lay beneath him as if she were paralyzed, her eyes staring in disbelief at her brother's oddly twisted mouth as it spewed out the obscene words. She couldn't understand the change that had come over him… couldn't understand why he was now insisting that she use the same vile words.
'I–I c-can't bring myself t-to say them… Don…'
'Christ! You've heard them… and I'll bet you've thought them… so get on with it!'
Dear God! He's right! I have thought those words… and maybe there isn't much difference…! And, I suppose since they do something… something erotic for him… I–I shouldn't deny him… after all he's done for me! So, whatever's fair… I guess! After all, they're only words!
Licking her lips, she tried hesitantly, 'Don… I–I want you… I w-want you t-to f-fuck m-me… with your c-cock! Put it in m-my cunt… and fuck me… s-silly with it…!'
He grinned lopsidedly down at her, lewd delight registering in his eyes, 'You're doing great!' he grunted. 'Now… reach down and take my prick in your hand and put it in that tight, little cunt of yours!'
'Oh, God… Don… I–I can't d-do that too…!' she moaned.
'You damned well better… or you won't get it!' he taunted. 'You want it… don't you…? And, if you do, you'll have to put it in! Anyway… you've already handled another guy's cock… so that'll be no problem…'
Even as he spoke, her hand had moved down, tremblingly, toward his hardened rod and poised only an inch from it, unable to force herself to that final movement. Her head began to shake back and forth, negatively, and tears started into her eyes. Oh, God! Why was her darling brother forcing her to this?
'Do it, Char!' Don snarled. 'Put your hand around my cock and guide it in!'
'Oh, my God…' she groaned, once more, as she hastened to obey him, her small hand encircling his thick, throbbing rod of male-flesh. Somehow, she was ready, now. She had leaped up from the quiescent plateau of her arousal to full-blown sensuous sexuality in the space of but a few moments, and the sex words, cock, cunt, fuck, dinning in her ears, her forced use of them, added to the eroticism, building the searing flame of her passion even higher.
Then, as she held her brother's rock-hard, more-than-ready penis in her tiny hand, she truly perceived, for the first time, the enormity of it. A sudden expression of fear flashed across her face. Oh, God, no! It's t-too big? I–It'll tear me in two… rip me! It's a monster!
'Hurry up… damn it! Put it in! I'm just about ready to cream all over your cunt, now!' It was an order. His voice was steel-hard.
He lowered his hips, while Charity spread her smooth, white young thighs even wider and guided his thick, heavy prick down toward the tiny, moist opening of her vagina, using its bulbous head to part the cringing fleshy lips of her cunt, her mind reeling with both fear and anticipation. It would be the first time in her life that a boy's penis had touched her there. Momentarily, she remembered that the particular boy whose cock would make its first stiffened entry into her virginal cunt was that of her own brother. Oh, God! Dear God! It was really incest!
But, her hesitant thoughts came a moment too late!
She gasped aloud and flailed her head, a shudder passing through her body, deliciously, at the first, hot, electrifying contact with the soft, rubbery head, moistened by its own lubricants, against the dewy, sensitive flesh of her cunt mouth, and she dared not breathe, even, as she lay frozen, immobile beneath him, a mixture of fear and anticipation flowing chillingly in her veins. Then, he flicked his hips forward, slightly, eliciting a sharp, little pain from the stretching pressure of his hardened lance of flesh at the snugly tight entrance to her cuntal passage. Oh, God… please don't let it hurt me anymore!
'Oooooooooooh!' she cried. He had pushed into her a fraction of an inch more, forcing it with inexorable pressure ever deeper.
'Aaaauuughhh!' she choked as the ponderous crest pushed into her a little stretch more, wedging itself into the tight, elastic opening, brutally stretching the as yet untried flesh of her pussy until Charity was sure that she must be tearing from the almost unbearable, outward pressing strain of his slow entrance into her.
'Stop… Don! Oh, God… you're splitting me! It hurts too much! P-Please… stop?!' she wailed. Then, as she looked up pleadingly into her brother's face, she knew that he would not, indeed, could not stop. His face was contorted with lust, a driving need in him, lashing him to sexual fury. The thought crossed her mind that his face looked almost savage… sadistic.
'Crap!' he spat. 'It'll be all right! A cunt'll stretch as much as it needs to… take any size cock!'
She gaped up at him, her tormented eyes begging him for relief, but there was now no mercy in him. He shoved, again, harder, and it popped just inside the warm elastic mouth of her cunt, the smooth, rubbery head, buried throbbingly now in her forever-stretched cunt. She was sure, now, as she pleaded with him, that he was thoroughly enjoying her suffering, while he cruelly continued his agonizing impalement of her virginal vagina.
'OOhhhh! Dear God… My God!' she groaned, as he pressed his hard tube of hardened maleness into her inch by inch, torturing her with the inexorable slowness of his entry, until suddenly, she was aware that his facial expression had changed. It was a grotesque mask of pure animal lust. It was almost as though he had reached the limits of his waiting game, his body demanding its due, needing fulfillment and release of the terrible built-up pressure in his balls. With a glance down at her widespread and roundly stretched pussy lips where his thick hard cock strained into the tight mouth of her cuntal passage, he thrust, hard and cruel, sending his long, iron shod cock racing up into her cringing vaginal vault with the energy of a rutting elephant. A heavy, guttural grunt of feral, animal-like satisfaction issued from his throat, 'AAuugh!'
'Ooooohhhhhh!' she screamed as her brother's massive, lust-inflated cock-head pressed the tight, momentarily resisting walls of her moist vagina in wavelets of warm virginal flesh before it, the full length and breadth of his rod racing up into her belly, the rubbery head flicking the neck of her cervix in its headlong course, until finally, it stopped as it nudged hard against the back wall of her defensively clenching passage. She felt his heavy, sperm-laden balls smack up hard against the upturned cheeks of her smoothly sculpted buttocks. His great cock was buried to the hilt in her cringing cunt… and suddenly Charity Scott was no longer a virgin. She would never be the same, again!
'God! My Goddddd!' she moaned piteously.
'It's like a log… up inside me!' She lay unmoving beneath him, not daring to move, lest she would fall apart… split asunder… right down the middle of her body!
His huge cock had stuffed her belly full, and her vagina felt raw and irritated from his brutally cruel entry into her, his virile young rod's every wrinkle and corrugation plainly felt as it lay snug and tight in her passage, sunk deep up into her forever stretched cunt.
For a long moment, Don lay unmoving and heavy upon her his breath raspy in his throat, then he flexed his cock deep inside the tight, soft confines of her moist, coral-lined sheath, expanding it and forcing another fraction of an inch of it deeper up into her.
