'How come you only have your underwear on?'
He blushed. 'I thought you might be mad at me if I came in buck naked. That's like not even askin', isn't it?'
'Those jockey shorts don't cover up very much,' she said. She slipped the tip of her finger up his leg and under the leg band of his pants. 'You were pretty sure that I was going to say yes, weren't you?'
He trembled a little bit as the nail on her finger slid across the side of his ball bag and then up into his cock hair. His thick prod began to stiffen under the white cotton cloth. 'I was sure hopin' you would,' he stuttered.
'What about your brother and sister, Sam? What if they should hear us in bed together?'
'They won't. They never get up this early. They're in bed sound asleep,' he blurted, and reached out to put his hand on the ripe curve of her ass and hip under the sheet. 'They won't bother us any.'
'You came looking for a fuck, didn't you?'
He squeezed her butt through the sheet and felt her fingers in his underwear under his balls, scratching gently at them as the shaft of his cock filled with hot blood and swelled in passion. 'I guess so,' he gasped harshly as she flicked her fingers across the root of his dork behind his balls.
'Then why don't you get into bed and fuck me, boy!' Her own breath was rapid and ragged as she let herself surrender to the waves of lust that just looking at him was arousing within her.
She pulled back the sheet and showed herself to him. She was wearing only her thin nightgown, but even that was pulled up almost to her waist. The froth of lace around the hem foamed in delicate waves up around her thighs and across the top of her warm pussy. Her curly cunt hair peeked out from under the lace, and he could just make out the folds of her cunt lips through the hair. Her tits played peek-a-boo at him at the top of the frilly nightie. He could easily see her taut nipples thrusting up at him through the filmy material. He lunged for her.
'No,' she said. 'First take your shorts off and let me look at you.' He stood up quickly and hooked his thumbs under the waistband of his jockey shorts and shoved them down below his knees and then kicked them off onto the floor. His long cock arched out from his narrow belly, out over his heavy balls, just beginning to reach its full length. Again he moved to get into the bed with her.
'No, wait. I want to look at you more. Turn around and show yourself off for me.' He did as she said, at first awkwardly, but then he began to watch what she was doing, and his own pride gave him more grace.
She was lying back on the bed, her legs spread apart now, and she had her hands down at her cunt, stroking her clit and opening the delicate lips of her pussy. Her eyes were eating him up, drinking in the handsome lines of his face, his broad shoulders and chest. The narrow power of his waist and butt, and the mighty staff that rose from his loins, surging with passion until it stood hard and erect, like the arm and fist of a child jutting up from between his legs. The knob at the end was hard and gleaming in the morning light. The slit was opened, and the clear pre-cum was oozing from it like pearls.
She bit her lips in her passion and traced her fingertip faster and faster around the lump of her clit. Her other hand dipped down into her cunt and worked her pussy open until two of her fingers had wormed their way into her cunt hole, letting in more of the heat of lust and letting out more of her hot cunt cream. She squirmed her broad hips on the bed and panted for him.
She was tantalizing herself as well as him. Her belly felt full and hot and aching with hunger for his fuck-rod. She felt her need in every part of herself. Her tongue licked out over her lips. Her breasts were so swollen and full that the brushing of the soft cloth across her nipples was agonizing. Her clit was throbbing as she stroked it. Her cunt felt to terribly empty, so eager for him to fill her and fuck her. She reached out for him.
Cindy was sexed up, but not nearly as much as Sam was. The cool air of the room on his naked flesh felt like a blowtorch. His prong was dancing with desire to plunge itself into her hot quim, and he could feel his big load squeezed up tight at the root of his dong. His cockhead was so hard that lie knew he wouldn't be able to hold off very long. It had that weird sensitive numbness that came just before he lost complete control over himself. He was ready to cream at the very sight of her.
Sam crawled on top of her, shoving her nightgown up out of the way so that it was rolled up under her tits. She shoved her pussy up at him and scratched the flesh of his pecker with her cunt hair. He quickly put his hand down and bent his spear so that the broad head was nestled inside the wet lips of her pussy. He bit his tongue to keep from cumming off right then, but he was only barely able to manage it. She was wet and eager and wide open for him as he slid his cock into her. The heat and tightness and slipperiness of the walls of her cunt made him shudder with intense pleasure as they closed around his dong.
She gripped him with her cunt muscles and milked on his dick as he pushed it all the way in and felt the mouth of her womb rub across his cock knob. He started to tell her to stop, to wait and give him a chance to get himself back under control, but he couldn't even form the words with his mouth. He let out a noise that was half-moan, half-squeal as his mind melted down into orgasm. He couldn't stop. He wouldn't have been able to if his life depended on it. He felt the blood of passion engorge his cock until it seemed almost twice as big as his biggest hard-on. It trembled and jerked inside her cunt and she realized that he wasn't going to be able to hold it.
She writhed up off the bed to meet him, her hips twisting and churning on his spoke, gripping and sucking his cock with her cunt. His toes dug into the mattress as he tried to shove his whole body into her. Then the dam broke. His prostate gave an enormous convulsive spasm, and the first wave of cock juice roared down the tube and out the slit in his cock head. Spurt after spurt of his jism jetted into her, blasting out inside her tight cunt and bathing them both in the liquid of lust.
Again and again he bucked his hips against her pussy and poured his sperm into her. Her hands were on his ass shoving his huge fucker deeper into her body and claiming his hot cum for herself. Finally he dropped flat on top of her and gasped for breath as the last of his load dribbled out of his pecker in the grip of her cunt.
Cindy was kissing him hungrily on his neck and nibbling at his shoulder in her lust. She was thrilled with the power of his orgasm, but he had cum long before she was ready to get off herself. Her pussy clamped down on his cock and milked at it eagerly as she hoped that he would go on for more and satisfy her. She was really hanging on the edge, and so wild to reach her own orgasm that she was about to pull his prick off him with her pussy muscles. She humped her body under his weight and frigged her clit on his belly, but he just lay spent on top of her.
'Fuck me, Sam!' she gasped. 'Don't stop! Please don't quit! Keep fucking me!'
He raised himself up onto his elbows and began to hump his ass, but every movement of his pecker inside her sent waves of feeling through him that were just too much to be taken. His cockhead was so extremely sensitive that he couldn't stand to have her working her pussy on him like that, and his cock began to soften and shrink immediately. He was embarrassed that he was losing his hard-on, but try as he did, he couldn't get it back up so fast when it was still so tender.
Cindy was a little bit angry at him, but she was so wild to get off that she couldn't wait to let him rest. She pushed him away from her and shoved his shoulders down toward her aching cunt. 'Go down on me!' she moaned. 'Use your mouth on my cunt to finish me off! Hurry!'
His mouth hung open in amazement. He had never done anything like that with his sister. He looked at her questioningly, but her eyes were squeezed shut and her tongue was sticking out of the corner of her mouth as she writhed on the damp sheets. Her hands were grabbing at his hair and forcing his head down to her pussy. It was deep red, scarlet with passion, open and wet with her juices and the sperm that he had spurted into her. He let her push his mouth against it and smelled the wild animal smell of freshly fucked cunt. She rubbed her pussy all over his face, rubbing his nose into it and his lips.
'Use your mouth, your tongue!' she demanded harshly, so he opened his mouth and stuck his tongue out. The taste was wild, thrilling! So hot and tangy! He lapped at it, and she pulled his head up by his hair so that his tongue was on her clit. He felt the little lump with his tongue tip and lapped it over her trigger. She moaned and shook with pleasure. He was excited by her eagerness and by his desire to please her so he flicked his tongue up and down over the hard clit and felt her nearly tearing his hair out in her frenzy to make him eat her cunt out harder and faster. He caught on immediately to the best way to do it, not too hard, but fast and tickling and hot.
She moaned and gasped and arched her back, thrusting her wildly hot cunt up to his eager tongue and lips. He felt her whole body respond to him, quivering in his grasp as he held her hips in his hands and spread the ruby lips of her cunt with his thumbs. His jaws ached from holding his mouth so far open for so long, but he didn't quit until she dropped back on the bed in exhaustion. So that's what eating pussy was all about!
His cock was up against his belly and vibrating with the hard passion that filled it. As soon as she dropped back on the bed, he moved up to insert his hot cock in the cunt he had just been lapping. He was so stiff that he
