lingering on the thick bulge of his crotch, he suddenly knew it was going to be a hell of a two-week vacation.
Linda spotted it, too and for a moment she had a vicious twinge of worry find jealousy. But then she realized Mike would never do anything like that, certainly not with her little sister. Oh, he'd let her flirt, but that's as far as it would go.
They sat around talking at the kitchen table, while Mike guzzled beer and deliberately avoided looking at Terry. No sense in giving Linda any reason not to go to work tonight. And besides, every time he glanced at the sexy minx his prick grew longer and hotter.
'I know a few nice kids I can introduce her to,' Mike told Linda. 'Get her a few dates while she's here, okay?'
Terry rolled her eyes in disgust but her big sister didn't notice. And while Mike held his wife's attention, he could see Terry lasciviously darting her pink tongue-tip out and tracing her lips.
As if she were getting ready to give him a blowjob!
'I've got to get ready for work,' Linda said, rising. 'Come on upstairs for a minute, Mike.'
Up in their bedroom, Linda told him she was worried. 'Mom says she's wild, really wild, Mike. I guess we're going to have to keep her out of trouble until we can get her out of our hair.'
'Just leave it to me,' he said casually. 'But if she's gonna smoke dope, which she probably will, I'll see that she doesn't do it around here. It's only two weeks, baby.'
Linda frowned. 'You won't… I mean, you wouldn't… screw around with her, would you, Mike?'
He managed to look angry. 'Your own sister? What do you think I am, anyway?'
'I'm sorry,' Linda blurted out, rubbing her big tits to his chest. 'I'll handle her during the day, you handle her at night and it'll be aver with before we know it. I gotta run now, honey.'
'Oh, by the way,' she said as she was leaving, as nonchalantly as she could, 'I might be home late for the next few nights. This waitress at work, a really nice girl, she's got a lot of problems with her boyfriend and she's sort of crying on my shoulder a lot, so we have a drink or two after work. You don't mind, do you, darling?'
He waved his hand generously. 'Naw, don't sweat it, Linda.'
She had to repress a smile because she'd done nothing but sweat while the lust-crazed brunette ate her pussy and fucked her to the point of delicious exhaustion. Since she was having torrid sex with another woman instead of a man, somehow Linda felt it wasn't really cheating.
Two minutes after she left the house Terry sauntered into the living room, her yes bold. 'I'm going to take a shower, okay?'
'Go ahead,' Mike grinned. 'It's free.'
She stepped up close to him. 'With you, stud. We'll take one together, okay, Mike? You rub my back and I'll rub your big cock.'
He blinked his eyes in disbelief. 'Hey, now wait a minute, Terry. You're my wife's sister, you know? How in the hell does a kid get off talking in that language anyway?'
She laughed. 'Don't be a fucking square. I'm from San Francisco, and I lost my cherry when I was twelve. You know you're dying to screw me, and I'm hot all the time anyway, so let's not bullshit around.'
It didn't seem possible. Her face was still young and smooth, like an angel's except for her hard gleaming eyes. She was tough, big-city tough.
'One more vulgar word out of you, you little bitch, and I'll put you over my knee and spank your ass silly, understand?'
'You'd come in your pants for an hour if you did,' she jeered at him. 'If you want to feel my ass all you have to do is come to the shower with me. Meet you there in five minutes.'
She spun on her heel and strode upstairs. Mike felt his prick pounding fiercely with blood. How could she be so young and luscious on the outside and such a nasty, tough little slit on the inside? Or maybe it was all an act, too, the kind of defensive mechanism hurt kids put on for a front.
For a few minutes he stood there, baffled, drinking beer and smoking. What the hell, he decided, he wasn't a psychiatrist. All he knew was that his cock was about to rip the seams of his pants and that if she was half as wild as she looked and sounded, he was in for a terrific time. And no matter how crazy she sounded, she wasn't dumb enough to let Linda know he'd screwed her.
He hoped.
He gulped down the rest of his beer and went up to his bedroom, stripping fast. His massive prick was already erect, quivering with power above his huge balls. He strode down the hall and into the bathroom, shoving aside the shower curtain.
She was soaping her ripening tits down and her eyes swung to his hard-on as if mesmerized. 'Ooooooh, lucky Linda! Come on in, Mike, the water's fine.'
He got under the warm spray with her and she immediately flung her arms around his neck and dug her slippery hot tits into his chest. Her silky aunt throbbed eagerly against his balls as his rod pressed up against her belly. Her eighteen-year-old body was soft and supple and intensely hot as it so trembled against him. She moaned as she gripped his thick meat in one hand and teased her cunt-lips with it.
Suddenly she was dropping to her knees in front of him. She guided his crimson dick-head between her wet lips and began sucking on it fiercely, jerking the trunk of his rod rapidly in her tight fist.
'Hey, easy does it, Terry! Mmmmmmmmm, ah, shit, that's wild, ummmmnunmmm, hot mouth! Hey, don't eat it up!'
Madly excited, Terry was whipping her mouth back and forth on his throbbing prick with wanton greed. His big cock was terrifically exciting to her, a real man's prick, not the anxious and clumsy high-school type she was used to. She shuddered as she felt his meat pound and throb in her fist and mouth, swelling larger and hotter with each frenzied suck.
But the immense rod on her mouth wasn't the real reason for her urgent sex-hunger. The real reason was buried in her mind, known only to herself, smoldering dangerously like a burning fuse, driving her to suck and fuck everything in pants.
And driving her to take three and four showers a day, too.
Less than a year ago, when she was fifteen, Terry had spent three months in a detention home for girls. And the first night she was there, seven of them, teenagers like herself but tough and brutal far beyond their ages, had ravished every tender inch of her body. They sucked her helpless pussy off in relays, fingerfucked her savagely and raped her with a nine-inch vibrator, forced her down on each of them in turn, licking and kissing their asses too.
After that first night she fought them off like a tigress and they left her alone after that. But the memory still burned like acid in her brain, filling her with deep shame and rage. And fear.
And now only men could make her feel like a girl again, an endless chain of men constantly reassuring her she was sexy and attractive and a wild, irresistible piece. Her obsession with showers was simply trying to wash away that night, scrub off the guilt and shock. And the toughness she displayed was an act she'd been forced to use ever since that brutal night in the girl's barracks.
On the verge of coming beneath her fiery sucking lips, Mike pulled her up by her armpits. He whirled her around and placed her palms against the tiled shower wall, puffing back on her hips so she leaned forward like someone being frisked by the cops.
'Spread your legs,' he gasped and she obeyed. His hands groped her hot silky ass-cheeks and far a wild moment ht was tempted to rape her there. She reminded him of the schoolgirls who rode his bus every day, slender but filling out with lush curves half-girl, half-woman, luscious and smooth-skinned and constantly giving him a secret hard-on.
'Shove it in,' she panted. 'Fuck me, Mike, give me every inch of that beautiful prick! Come on, I'm hot!'
He guided his crimson dick-head against her tender sucking pussy-lips and then eased his rod in, sucking in his breath at the juicy tightness. A deep moan came from Terry and she clasped her cunt on his throbbing meat eagerly.
'Tight, terrific!' Mike groaned, beginning to fuck his wife's little sister with powerful strokes. Each time he slammed forward she gasped with excitement and wriggled her pussy on him. She undulated her lush ass against his groin, biting her lip at the burning pain. His huge rod was too big for her tight slit but as she grew more and more aroused and her honey began gushing, the pain was giving way to intense thrills.
Mike settled into a steady tempo, plunging his cock deep in piston-like strokes, squeezing her slippery plump
