CHAPTER TWO
Leaving a note for their mother, explaining that they would write, the two youngsters took off before dawn the next morning in Brent's old International pickup.
'Where are we going?' asked Robin when they'd driven for two or three hours.
'I guess to California,' her brother answered.
'Everybody seems to head for there.'
'I hope we can get jobs,' she smiled nervously.
'Don't worry about that,' he tried to reassure her. 'I'll take care of us.'
'I know you will,' Robin smiled at her handsome brother, sure that she could depend on him.
Watching Brent as he drove, Robin prayed that someday she would find a man as good and kind as her brother for a husband. He was only sixteen, but Robin knew she could always depend on him.
'Do you think this truck will make it to California?' she suddenly asked.
'I really don't know,' admitted Brent. 'It's an old pile of junk, but it's worth a try.'
'What if it conks out on us?'
'Then we'll take a bus,' was his answer. 'We have enough money for that if we're careful.'
'What kind of a job are you going to look for when we get there?' asked Robin.
'I've been studying accounting in school,' explained her brother. 'I can probably get a bookkeeping job somewhere.'
'Maybe I can be a waitress,' suggested his sister. 'I don't know whether they'd hire you since you're only fifteen.'
'I can always lie a little,' giggled Robin, brushing back the long blonde hair from her pretty face.
They drove all day long, stopping only for gas and a hamburger. It was almost evening when they pulled into a rather large town.
'We'd better look for a motel,' suggested Brent. 'This has been a long day and I'm tired.'
'Me too,' she grinned.
'Sis,' he said as they pulled into a motel with a vacancy sign. 'Would you mind sharing a room with me. We could sleep with our clothes on and it would sure save some money.'
'That's okay with me,' smiled Robin. 'Every penny counts.'
Later that night when they got into bed, Robin wore her bra and panties while her brother kept his shorts on. Brent dropped right off to sleep, but Robin was restless in the rather warm room and tossed awake for a long tine. Finally getting up to go to the bathroom, she returned to find her sleeping brother had kicked the sheet down and the tip of his prick was sticking out from the opening in the front of his shorts.
Carefully sitting down on the edge of the bed, Robin just stared at the cock that was so clearly illuminated by a street light just outside their window. Her little twat was getting all itchy and juicy as she gazed hungrily at his beautiful soft prick. It wasn't gnarly and ugly like her stepfather's horrible cock, but was smooth and round with a pinkness that excited her. From the thickness of his limp penis, she could see that it would be even bigger than Jason's if it were hard.
He was sleeping so soundly that Robin had a wild desire to touch it and make it firm and rigid. She was dying to see if it was as big as her stepfather's filthy cock. Reaching out with a trembling hand, she moved the tip of her soft finger up the length of it, feeling the delicious hotness, of her brother's naked penis. It began slowly swelling under her gentle caresses, the pale pinkness growing brighter as his prick expanded. As the beautiful organ began to rise, she cupped the thickness of it into her palm. Within a few moments she was grasping a full- blown erection that was much larger than her stepfather's cock.
Robin had never heard of cock-sucking, but she suddenly had an overwhelming desire to kiss the tip of his big sweet dick. She knew that it might awaken him, but she just had to do it. Robin realized how dumb it was to try it, but she just couldn't control the wild desire. Making certain that he was still sleeping soundly, she moved her face closer to his throbbing boner. The rich, ripe aroma of a man's cock drifted to her nostrils for the first time. She noted the musky scent, but found it extremely exciting. Her lips were moist and trembling as she eagerly parted them to taste her sweet brother's beautiful prick.
Lowering them down she lightly touched her softly parted lips against his big smooth cock head. Glancing up to make certain he was still asleep, she let her mouth linger lovingly as she ran the tip of her hot wet tongue over the sensitive surface. She knew that she'd gone far enough, but she couldn't seem to stop herself.
At first the girl had only wanted to kiss his prick, but now she wanted to feel it in her hot wet mouth. As if possessed by demons, she was going to taste his cock even if it awakened him. He would probably be angry and disgusted with her, but there was no way she could control her wild urge.
Once more leaning over him, she opened her mouth wide and covered the head of his cock with her lips, feeling the hotness of it against her tongue. Closing her soft mouth around his deliciously big knob, she hungrily lashed her tongue all over the sensitive underside of his cockhead. With his big tasty knob fitting snug and hard in her mouth, she sucked softly on it, feeling it swell even larger between her lips. When she pushed her head down, it slithered back into her throat, thrilling her with the juicy bigness of it. Feeling the veins and sinews of his thick rod rubbing against her soft wet lips was one of the wildest sensations she'd ever experienced. Her dripping crotch was tingling with joy as the delicious taste of his oozing seminal fluids began trickling down her throat.
Pumping briskly up and down, she soon had his thick, meaty shaft drenched with her warm, slippery saliva. Crazed with lust, she sucked harder, giving his cockhead a delightful tongueing as she stroked the base of his shaft with her fingers.
Still sucking and stroking his magnificent prick, Robin was suddenly aware that he was moving his hips to the rhythm of her bobbing head. The girl didn't know whether he was awake or not, but she wasn't going to quit until he stopped her. Sucking hungrily on his throbbing rod, she could feel her own hot wetness dripping out from between her legs.
Her brother's hips were now thrusting violently beneath her and she responded by sucking deeper and harder on his bloated dick.
'Oh, God, Sis,' she suddenly heard him cry out. 'That feels so fuckin' good!'
His entire body gave a violent lurch and her sucking mouth was suddenly filled with his slippery hot cum. Startled by it, Robin started to pull her mouth away from his spurting cock, but plunged it back down. Her mouth was filled with her first taste of male sperm, and, the belching cream was almost choking her, filling her cheeks, running down her throat as his exploding cock fired spurt after spurt. She was swallowing frantically, gulping down every drop of the delicious jizz he was pumping into her mouth.
When she'd drained the last drop of sperm from his slowly shrinking prick, Brent gently grasped his sister, pulling her up into his arms.
'God, that was wonderful,' he whispered, pressing his mouth to her sperm-drenched lips.
'How long have you been awake?' she asked.
'Almost from the beginning,' smiled the boy. 'I just didn't want to stop you.'
For the next several moments they just clung silently to each other, thoroughly enjoying the nearness of their bodies.
'Oh, Brent,' she finally whispered as she tenderly fondled his limp dick. 'I love you.'
'And I love you, Sis,' smiled her brother.
After another long period of peaceful silence, Robin could feel his prick starting to swell in her fingers.
'Oh, Brent,' she giggled. 'You're getting another hard on. Are you gonna give me another drink of jizz.'
'If you want it,' he grinned.
'I'd rather fuck,' whispered Robin.
'What?'
'I said I'd rather fuck,' she repeated.
'Christ, Robin,' he gasped. 'I'm your brother.'
'I know that,' she giggled. 'You have a cock and I have a cunt, so why not use them.'
'That's incest.'
