the hard floor, trying to meet her downstrokes, trying to throw another impossible inch of cock into her.
'No, Jim,' she pleaded. 'Not yet. Let's make it last a little bit longer. It's too good, too fucking good. Let's make it last forever, okay, big brother?'
He sighed and stretched out languidly on the floor, letting her set the rhythm and the pace of their far-out fucking match. She was such an expert, and he put all his confidence in her. She had done so much for him since he had first come into her room to seduce her. And he knew she would be doing much more in the future.
He closed his eyes and drifted along with the loveliness of her work. 'Mmmmmm,' he sighed. 'This is really fine, so sweet. I love it, Jo. You do it so well. I just don't think I can stand it much longer. So wonderful, so wonderful,' he muttered over and over incoherently. 'So good, so good. Give me more. More. Fuck me sweet and tender. Oh, baby, you're really something to behold. '
'Oh, big brother,' Jo said. 'You're so good to me. You know how to please me.'
'Yes, oh, yes,' Jim agreed.
Jo wiggled her hips, and she clamped the wall of her hot, tight pussy around his throbbing cock. She felt that she would come soon, too, and she wanted to wait a while longer. If she could just time it right, he would be gushing up into her at the very moment her strong climax would come. She rode him faster, not wanting it to end, yet wanting to feel his hot cream as it exploded inside her, knowing that it would probably drive her out of her mind this time.
'Hold on, baby,' Jim begged.
'I am, I am,' she wailed.
Jim rolled his head on the floor, sucked in his breath, as if he was starving for oxygen, then moaned loudly, 'Oh Lordy, Jo. My cock is getting so fucking hot. So hot. Jesus, Jo. It's so nice. So fucking nice. I can't stand it. I'm about to explode. I don't think I can hold it. Oh, baby, baby. Oh sweet little sister. I can't hold it.'
'Do it, Jim! Do it! I'm ready too. Let me feel it, brother! Let me feel it!' She rose up and down swiftly, hammering, and she slapped her ass on his hard pubic bone, almost shattering it. She felt the first burst from his hot hammer as it exploded up into her, bringing a stifled scream up from her throat.
'Oh, oh, Lordy. Lordy!'
Jim lifted his butt up and felt his hard cock hit bottom, almost banging and making a sound as she sank to meet his upward thrust.
'Ohhhhh!' he wailed out and his balls trembled as his load of creamy come, of boiling semen, surged out of him and exploded up into her begging, waiting receptacle, spewing like an erupting volcano.
It was blasting into her, scorching her insides as it came out of him and spewed deeply into her hot, hungry love-nest. He shuddered and Jo started shrieking with pleasure as her own orgasm commenced. The pounding up and down, the shattering force of their joint climaxes lasted a few more minutes, and they went almost… out of their minds totally as they shared their joint climax.
When it was over, Jo melted downward onto his prone, worn-out body, too weak to even roll off him. And they dozed again, Jo dreaming of giant cocks and Jim thinking of floating tits completely surrounding him, cushioning him from reality.
Chapter 8
Later that night Jim pulled at Jo until she was awake.
'Come on, sister,' he said, 'we're going in and spend the rest of the night, or is it morning already, with Lisa. My wife wouldn't want me to Spend the night away from her, you know.'
Jo was half-afraid, but she followed Jim-both of them still nude-into Lisa's room.
Inside the room Lisa was sound asleep on the bed, sprawled out, nude also. Jim motioned for Jo to lie down beside the prone girl, and Jo, too tired to argue, did as she was told.
She was sound asleep before she ever knew where Jim slept.
The next morning when she awoke, Jim was gone, and Lisa was leaning up on one elbow staring down at Jo's bare body.
From where she lay Jo could see the full length of Lisa's graceful, lean body.
She admired the spare curves, the shadows and hollows, the gentle roundness of Lisa's belly and the bare pubic mount emphasized by her clit. She looked breathtakingly pale in the morning light, like alabaster. Her ribs were visible under her skin and Jo reached up and stroked her fingers along the shadowy ripples.
Lisa's belly trembled and she dug her fingers into Jo's side fiercely.
'You look sexy,' Lisa said.
'And so do you,' Jo murmured, sleepily.
Lisa's nipples were dark, hard knots begging for some attention. Jo's mouth was watering as she stared at them. Lisa was, in turn, staring at Jo's much larger, yet equally lovely, nipples. Now Lisa lowered her head and flicked a tongue over one of Jo's full nipples, and smiled as Jo jerked in response.
Pursing her lips, Lisa kissed the nipple, then sucked on it tenderly. Opening her mouth wider, she sucked more of Jo's breast in, while bathing the nipple with her tongue. Jo's breathing quickened and became irregular, as if she were gasping for breath. At the same time, Jo's hand tightened on Lisa's full breast until it almost hurt. Then, helplessly, Jo let go and rolled over on her back to sprawl out and open on the bed.
Lisa hesitated, looking down at Jo.
'Don't stop,' Jo whispered, not opening her eyes. 'Please don't stop.'
'I thought maybe you'd be worn out after last night with Jim?'
'No, no, no, I'm not. I need you.'
Encouraged, Lisa bent her head and suckled on one of Jo's breasts, then the other. Jo tangled her fingers in Lisa's hair, and began stroking her neck and bare back. Out of the corner of her eyes, Lisa could see the black triangle of Jo's sex, could see Jo rubbing her slender, pale white thighs together as her excitement built to higher peaks. Hesitantly again, Lisa slid one hand down Jo's smooth belly toward the dark patch. Jo shook and quivered, her fingers knotting in Lisa's hair. But she made no move to stop Lisa's hand.
Like a frightened animal, Lisa's hand crept into Jo's pubic hair. Jo spread her thighs more, opening herself for Lisa's exploration. Lisa slid her fingers down and down, finding the same slit there that she herself had between her own thighs. Carefully, Lisa cupped Joe's sex-mound, feeling the hot softness of the tissues under her fingers, the curving arch of Jo's pubic bone under her palm. Lisa pressed her whole hand down on Jo's cunt, and felt Jo respond by pushing her hips upward. Jo's pussy felt hot and sticky and Lisa realized that it was the juices flowing freely and easily already.
Now Lisa had to have something at her own begging pussy. Hesitantly, she released Jo's cunt, and felt the girl's disappointment. Lisa sought one of Jo's hands, loosened it from her hair, and guided it to her own eager pussy. Jo's touch was frightened and shy, not like before, yet like it. But it also felt searingly hot. Lisa spread her thighs, pressed Jo's fingers into her swollen cunt, then clamped her thighs down to trap the little hand. Now she worked her own hand back into Jo's wet, hot crotch. This time she slid one finger between the lips, and pressed it into the girl's cunt.
Jo's moist channel felt scalding hot and sticky and slimy with juices. Lisa knew that her husband must have thrown a lot of come into the girl to make it feel this sticky. Lisa drove her long finger deeper into Jo and felt the girl's hips surge upward. At the same time, Jo slid her finger into Lisa's hole, and Lisa thought she was going to die from pleasure. Even though Jim had fingered her so many times before, this was much more exciting, even though Jo's finger was a lot smaller than Jim's. Lisa spread her thighs wide and let Jo take total possession of her watering pussy. She looked down to where her thick finger was buried in- Jo.
She studied it a moment as it probed into Jo's girlish pussy, then her gaze shifted to where Jo's finger was buried. She shuddered with pleasure.
Lisa suddenly felt wildly excited, though nowhere near an orgasm. This excitement was something else. Maybe it was the thrill of discovery. It didn't matter, really, she decided. She looked around the room and saw that she and Jo were the only living, moving objects. Jim had left for work long ago, even though Lisa had not heard him leave.
'Good, huh,' Lisa said to Jo.
