entire body was trembling.
'Please?' he gasped. 'Joyce, can I please?'
Joyce was panting, too. 'W-What do you want to do, Denny?'
Why was his own sister torturing him? 'I–I've always been afraid to ask a girl to let me make French love,' he said. 'Can I do it to you? Please? You let Roger do it, didn't you? Won't you let your own brother kiss you down there?'
Joyce reached down and took hold of her brother's rock-hard prong. 'Ouuuhhh, you're really hard, Denny. You're all wet, too. But we're getting older now. I–I don't know if we should. Do you think a brother and sister should keep on doing things to each other when they're fourteen and fifteen?'
Denny kept working on her titties-steadily stroking her cunt top, too.
'Ohhhh, Denny, that does feel good though… oh, yessss… press a little harder… ohhhh… '
Denny had ceased pounding his erection completely now. Frantically, he massaged his sister's luscious tits, rolling the erect nipples and forefingers with one hand, alternating quickly back and forth between her heaving ivory mounds, while his other hand tantalized the top of her fiery wet slit. She began moaning and jerking on his dripping rod harder now, bending it, loving the thickness and stiffness of it. He could tell she loved his cock. He asked her if she loved his prick, and she said she loved it more than anything. Then he told her he loved her tits and pussy more than anything, too. He asked her if Roger had done her tits and pussy better, and she said, no.
He leaned over and kissed her breast and let his tongue play against its tip. She was really breathing hard and fast now. 'You're going to let me do everything you let Roger do, aren't you?' he asked, then began nursing hard on the nipple.
She didn't answer. She just moaned and held his head hard against her heaving bosom and began pumping her hips to meet his finger against her cunt top.
'Shouldn't you let your brother do things first?' he asked then. 'So you'll b-be experienced and-and know what to expect? Shouldn't you?' He quickly returned his mouth to her nipple.
'Yessss,' she sighed. 'I guess I should… yesss…' Her hands fluttered hungrily over his cock and balls now, cradling and lovingly fondling his organ and flesh sack. 'Your p-prick is sooo hard and it's dribbling all over m-my hand. Oh, Denny!'
Knowing girls liked breathing in their ears, Denny breathed hard in his sister's ear. 'Joyce,' his whispered, 'I'm gonna make French love to you. We'll both love it. I–I'll do it better than Roger did… you'll see. Ummmm. I can't help it… I want to lick your pussy… I have to lick your cunt…'
Denny heard his own words pouring forth, and he knew that he loved his sister more than any female and that he could not control his feelings or actions at that moment. Joyce was so smooth, so beautiful. He felt so comfortable, so safe with her. He had to kiss and lick the wetness between her legs-gobble her luscious, tight cunt up and taste its juicy beauty. He wanted to lick and gorge himself on everything she owned that was flesh and female. And he wanted to prove to her he was even more sexy than Roger.
Suddenly, boldly, he reached over and turned on the lamp between the two beds. 'I want to stare at your pussy a second before I eat it,' he said. 'The way you used to let me study it, huh?' Without protest, she drew her knees up high then, against her chest, and he slid down so that he could stare right into his sister's gorgeous cunt. Why had he never eaten his sister's pussy before, he wondered. He guessed it was merely a matter of growing up. He had been afraid Joyce would consider him an animal, a freak. But now another male had eaten his sister's cunt, so it was all right. Now he adoringly examined every little fold of pink, wet, glistening flesh in the soft light.
He stared for a long time, and then he showered kisses-loud smacking ones-all over the tight hole. Finally, he began working his middle finger in and out of the velvet textured love-nest, watching her juice run into her bung and onto the sheet. In and out… in and out, his finger worked while his sister tossed her head from side to side and moaned.
But no, she would not fuck! 'You can do anything to me, Denny! Anything! B-But we can't fuck, Denny! Lick it, though? Please lick it? Hmmm? Hmmm? Hurry up and lick my pussy. But-but what if daddy or Norma came in and- and caught us? I'm so afraid, but go ahead and lick my hole, Denny! Shhhh, quiet, but go ahead and do it! Hurry!'
The idea of anyone intruding and catching them had not occurred to Denny. Briefly, his erection dwindled, but then as he slid down with his face close to his sister's pussy, once again his prick stood straight up, bone- hard.
Crazily, the thought that he had to do what Roger had done to Joyce, only better, struck him at the instant his mouth settled over the lovely mound of soft pubic hair. He inhaled deeply, savoring the delicious scent of pussy and knew at that instant that he would suck pussies for the rest of life… delicious, gorgeous cunts…
Gently, somehow under control, he lifted his sister's ass and began licking just like a dog, tasting every pore of the tangy vagina. Joyce began moaning, grinding her hips and spurring him on with words as his mouth worked. Her voice became eerie, shrill and he was afraid their father and Norma might hear, but then all trace of fear left him and he buried his face in the gushing vagina.
Really, he could not tell how loud she was moaning, because of the fingers in his ears. But now and then she dug her fingers into his scalp and he could hear her sobbing, crying quite loudly because it felt so good, and then her fingers would plug his ears again. Best of all, he loved the way her stomach caved in and out and her bottom quivered in his palms and the entire upper half of her body thrashed as the very best of feelings wracked her delicious, young body.
Yes, she was beginning to come. She was sopping wet, her juice all over the sheet and his chin, mixed with saliva, and finally she shuddered, pushing his mouth away and shuddering, twitching, convulsing, gasping…
They lay very close then, both shuddering, and Denny had the presence of mind to reach over and turn off the light. Finally, Joyce murmured, 'Oh, Denny, you took me to heaven. You really did! If you had any idea how good that feels!' She hugged him, kissing his cheek, and then she touched his rock-hard erection and said, 'Poor, darling.'
'I loved licking you,' Denny breathed. 'Was it as good as with Roger? Huh?'
'Better,' she said. 'Much better.' She pressed herself very close and hugged him very hard. 'But we can't ever let anybody know Denny. Daddy would kill us. Promise you'll never tell anybody?'
'We promised a long time ago, remember?' Denny said. 'Why would I tell? I'm not crazy-except about your pussy. I'm crazy about your pussy, sis.'
'Ummm, I know. I could tell,' Joyce said.
'Does it feel that much better than with-with my finger?' he asked.
'I told you,' Joyce said. 'It's heaven. There's no comparison at all. How did I taste?'
'Delicious,' Denny said. 'You can't describe it. You'd have to do it to understand. Listen, why don't you do it to me. Then you'll know. Don't just jerk me off. Suck me off, huh?'
'Denny, you really are basically an evil person, do you know that?'
'Of course I am. We both are. Come on and loss my prick. Suck my cock.'
'It's not the same, doing that to a-a boy,' Joyce said. 'I won't fall for your trap, Denny. Anyway, I already know how you taste. You-you're sort of salty tasting.'
'That was second-hand,' Denny said. 'I'm talking about first-hand.'
There was a long silence. Then Joyce said, 'Do you really want me to-to suck your prick?'
'Yes,' Denny said. 'You really should experience it. You-you owe it to yourself. The first time should be with your brother. You did it with Roger.'
'Well, just a little.'
'Then you should do it to me. Come on.' He reached over and turned on the lamp again. Then he stood up beside the bed while his sister sat on the edge of the bed. Staring down, he guided his pulsing shaft into his sister's mouth. Joyce held his balls in one hand and gripped his stalk at the base with the other hand. Then, hollow-cheeked, she began noisily nursing as she bobbed her head back and forth, back and forth, up and down her brother's engorged, dripping member.
Denny spoke to her as he fucked her mouth, telling her how good it felt-to go faster or slower, to take it deeper into her throat or just nibble at the head. His sister's mouth was very wet and hot. Denny guessed it felt very much the way a pussy would feel.
