lips, sucking it deeply into his mouth.
She knew that she had to stop him before it was too late! But how? God… how do I stop him? Worse yet, she did not know how she was going to stop herself!
Kurt's voracious sucking mouth was alternating now between her breasts, and slowly his hand eased from between her legs, his finger trailing upward, once again, to caress massaging the short, hardened bud of her clitoris. Again also, she tried to protest with words, then with her hands, attempting weakly to push his hand away from her pubic triangle, but neither her voice nor her hands would respond; then she attempted to writhe her body away to deny him her breasts, but instead it seemed that everything, she did only tended to arouse her more. Belatedly, she realized that her actions only served to incite him more, also, making it a sort of cycle. For long, delicious moments, his mouth played on her throbbing breasts, his tongue finally trailing moistly through the narrow, fleshy valley between the mounded fullness of them… and on downward…
His body slithered hotly down over her trembling belly, as his body moved up over her, his hardened cock sliding into the valley formed by her clenching thighs.
Lightly, teasingly, his moist, hot tongue dipped into the shallow depression of her navel for a long moment, bringing mewls of pleasure to her lips… before moving lower yet.
An involuntary gasp of surprise and erotic joy escaped her then, as his mouth inched lower and lower… until it was there, sending maddening patterns of indecently lewd sensations charging through her inexperienced body. His tongue was replacing his finger! It was pressuring down from the top of her desire-heated cuntal slit to lap at the sensitive pleasure bud of her clitoris, and she couldn't stop him! She wasn't even sure she wanted to stop him anymore, the pleasure of it was beginning to be so great!
Then, she felt her thighs being pressed apart; she guessed what he was going to do next, but she was powerless to resist him as he hunched up between her obscenely splayed legs, his head going down between smoothly tapered thighs, until he was nuzzling her traitorously acquiescing pussy. Her breath was sucked in a startled gasp as she felt his thumbs pressing outward, spreading the soft, golden, hair-covered lips of her cunt. The cool air of the room washed over the warm, moist pussy-flesh, and she realized how obscene the situation was… how utterly impossible! Again, she tried to stop him, but she seemed to be paralyzed, immobile… almost as though she wanted this to happen, without having to take the responsibility of it upon herself.
With greedy avidity, Kurt's tongue flicked out, the tip of it teasing moistly against the short, hardened mound of her clitoral shaft, causing it to pulse with sensations she had never felt before this. Then, his fingers were spreading the tightly resilient opening of her cunt wider yet, and he felt the thin membrane of her hymen, intact, unbroken… completely virginal. God! My little sister's a real cherry! There's never been anything bigger than a finger in there! It's gorgeous! With a moan of uncontrollable lust, he dropped his tongue downward from her clitoris and shot it deeply into the coraline moistness of her smooth, throbbing cuntal opening.
Her body recoiled convulsively from the sudden, moist contact, and she knew then that this was actually something she wanted! It was beautiful… it was her own beloved brother after all! And it wasn't the same as it would be if he used his enormous, hard penis, shoving it into her vagina and breaking her maidenhood forever. It was a handy rationalization, as wantonly, she reached down, her fingers entangling in her brother's hair to pull his mouth hard in against her insanely demanding, loins.
'Oh, ooooohh, ooooohhh!' she moaned, as she felt his long, agile tongue flicking in maddening circles just inside the opening of her vagina, sending delightful spasms of pure sexual pleasure surging through her. Oh, God! That feels… so good!
But, in the next moment of her own amazement, she heard herself groaning, 'We've got to stop… sweetheart! We've… got… to… stop!'
Surprisingly, he did stop. He was moving up over her, wedging his hips down between her cringing thighs, leaving her unsatisfied cunt and filling her with both disappointment and consternation. Now her vagina was burning alive with the fire of her own female need… but she didn't want this! Why did he have to change?
Below, his lust-inflated cock, aroused beyond all reason now, stabbed ineffectually at the constantly moving target of her cuntal opening as she writhed under him trying to keep him from shoving it into the untried tenderness of her young, virginal cunt. Finally, in desperation, Stacey reached down between her legs and gripped the thick length of his hardness in her tiny, desperate hand. God… it's so big! She felt it warm and throbbing in her hand, as she deflected yet another plunging attempt on his part to thrust it into her. The loose skin slipped along its length, the bulbous head reaching out yearningly toward its ultimate goal.
She had never touched a man's cock before, and she felt a tingling thrill of unwanted delight as she sensed its power, pulsing there in her hand so impatiently. Then she realized that her small fingers couldn't encircle it. Oh, God, it'd split any woman right open! It was impossible for this enormous thing to go into her tiny opening! Yet, perversely, her state of arousal, knowing no logic now, obeying no boundaries, caused her to toss aside all inhibitions. What would it be like… if she were to let him bury it deep inside her passion-inflamed cunt? She was tempted. God! This was the way it was supposed to be… with a man and woman who loved each other. But Kurt was her brother! Maybe I'm wrong, she thought. Maybe it would be all right if I let Kurt go ahead and do it to me… just once. Instinctively then and quite eagerly her hand began to stroke massagingly up and down the.throbbing alive shaft of his cock, rubbing up and down its massive hardness with maddeningly tantalizing strokes.
Kurt, lying on top of her, grunted with frustration as he flexed his hips, still trying to shove his aching cock into the moistly tight smoothness of her pussy. His teeth ground together and his breath was laborious as he gasped, 'Stacey, honey… put it in for God's sake! Put it in your cunt! I want to fuck you… right now! I've got to fuck you… Stacey!'
Again, his lewd use of that obscene, four-letter word jolted her. Somehow she just couldn't let this go on. And yet, down below, her treacherously pulsating cunt was quivering with need for him, too!
'Darling…' she moaned, 'I love you… but I can't do this! I… just can't… do it! You'd hate me afterward… if I… if I let you… let you fuck me. I'm your sister!'
'Christ… it doesn't make any difference! You're a woman now, and I'm a man! And I've got to fuck you… now!' he whined with passion. 'Anyway… if you love me you won't let me hang here in mid-air, with my balls and cock aching… so God-damned hot and frustrated!'
All of her physical being, her lust-incited body, was telling her that she had to give in and let him do it to her; all the while, however, her moralistic mind had tried to maintain a modicum of control, attempting to keep her inflamed senses check-reined, but God… how she wanted it… wanted him… wanted his hardened shaft buried deep up inside her hungrily demanding cunt, fucking her to starry-eyed orgasm!
Heaving himself up above her on muscular arms, her older brother used all the strength of his back and legs to flex his pelvis, driving his lust-engorged cock straight toward the softly pulsing entrance to her cuntal passage. At the same time he pressed her legs back, upturning her naked loins and exposing her completely to his rapacious assault. For a flickering instant, Stacey relaxed her grasp on the throbbing shaft of his cock, allowing the bulbous cock-head to nestle into the tender, virginal flesh of her pussy.
The flashing, electrical contact, the sudden realization that a sexual moment of truth had been reached, causing something to snap in her brain, transported her in a twinkling back to the glaring daylight of raw reality. What am I doing? What am I thinking about?
'No!' she cried frantically. 'Oh, noooooo!'
His mouth dropped down to capture her contorted lips, smothering her voice, but she talked up into the wetness of his mouth, even as he tried to squirm his cunt-seeking cock into her now fear-cringed vaginal opening. Just a little more, he thought, and I'll be inside of her! And when I am I'll fuck her so good.
'I can't stand it, Stacey! I want it up between your legs now!' he cried.
She kissed him back hard then, allowing him to slither his voracious tongue into her mouth as he continued to thrust his cock into her moist, hair-lined cunt-mouth. It went into her a fraction of an inch more, and she suddenly knew that if she didn't do something quickly, the breaking of her hymen would be an accomplished fact and she would no longer be a virgin! Insanely, she writhed her hips under him to keep him from penetrating into her smooth, pink passage, so moistly prepared already for his plundering entrance, his every stroke sending wild sensations surging through her uncontrollably. In final desperation Stacey reached down with her other hand, gripping his monstrously invading cock's shaft now with both hands, and wrenched it away from her wanting cum's mouth, twisting it and pulling upward. Dimly, she knew that he, too, was in desperate straits… that her denial would leave him frustrated beyond all reason. But she was willing to do anything at that moment to help him gain release… except the one thing she knew he really wanted. She just couldn't let him do that!
