Slowly, carefully, he raised the skirt of Jenny's negligee and uncovered her to the waist. He lowered his face between her thighs and kissed her muff.
Jenny stifled a gasp. She fought to keep her breathing deep and even. Skip laid his hands on the thighs and pushed on them, spreading her legs wider. His thumbs pressed into the spongy edges of her blonde pussy-lips and peeled them apart. He breathed hotly against her open crotch.
'Baby! Candy-cunt!' Skip pressed his lips to Jenny's cunt and gave her clit a sucking kiss.
Jenny's eyes rolled back behind her closed lids. An electric shock coursed through her loins, the sensations shooting all the way to her toes, which clutched sensuously. Her fingers dug into the bed sheets.
'Mmmm, baby!' Skip whispered, kissing up and down the inside of her cunt-lips, sucking up the dewy droplets of pussy-nectar. He nuzzled her clit and his tongue slipped up into her cunt.
Jenny couldn't stop herself. She sighed out loud, her loins straining upward, her cunt working itself deeper onto her brother's squirming tongue. Peering down at Skip through nearly closed eyelids, she saw the silhouette of his blonde head bobbing between her thighs. He growled softly, drinking her fuck-juices as he licked out her contracting pussy-hole.
Did he know that she was awake? If he did, he apparently didn't care. Maybe, though, he thought she was still sleeping. Maybe if he knew she was awake he'd freak out and run away and Jenny didn't want him to run away. She wanted him to keep doing what he was doing. She wasn't going to announce her wakefulness to Skip, but at the same time she couldn't very well control the reflexive responses of her young body to his cunt-sucking.
She breathed rapidly, letting out little gasps of pleasure, squirming against the mattress, her head tossing slowly from side to side. She kept her eyes closed enough so Skip, glancing up at her couldn't tell whether she was asleep or awake.
Skip pulled his tongue out of her. He was painting. Carefully, he pushed her negligee up higher, bunching the gauzy shift up above her tits. Then he rose up, leaning over her nakedness, and he kissed her tits and nipples, nibbled his way down her satin-smooth belly, licked out her navel and nuzzled his way back down to her cunt.
'Oh, Jenny!' He spread her legs wider, actually lifting up her thighs and pressing them to her tits. Sitting on the bed, he bent over her crotch and started slurping, lapping up the pussy-nectar that bubbled from her madly throbbing cunt and dribbled down her crotch. His tongue slipped between her asscheeks, slurping down the length of it, tasting her tangy ass-sweat and her pink, twitching asshole. His tongue probed her asshole and entered it.
Jenny's head swam. Even though she was lying on her back, she nearly fainted. The shock, the excitement, the pleasure were almost more than she could bear. Never in her life had anything entered her asshole, not even a finger, let alone somebody's tongue. She could not believe this was happening, nor could she believe the pleasure her brother's asshole reaming was giving her. She panted with each flick of his tongue against the sensitive walls of her asshole. Her toes spread and clutched and wriggled. She started to wiggle her ass, rubbing it in her brother's face.
Skip was growling, thrusting his tongue deeper up her tasty girlish butt-hole, rubbing his nose against her wet crotch. As the fuck-juices ran out of her cunt, they dribbled against Skip's nose and lips. He pulled his tongue out of her asshole and licked her crotch clean. Then he drove his tongue to the hilt up her cunt. As he licked her out, he pumped wildly on his lube-oozing prick.
Jenny's fingernails nearly tore through the bed sheets. She resisted with all her strength the impulse to grab her brother's head and to crush his face against her pleasure-raw crotch. Her entire body pulsed with sensation. Her nipples and toes and clit all felt like they were going to split open. She had never dreamed such pleasure was possible, pleasure so intense it verged on pain.
Skip buried his nose between her crotch-lips, rubbing it against her clit as he reamed out her cunt-hole with his tongue. His tongue jabbed inside her, from time to time hitting the ultra sensitive spot in her cunt that brought her instantly to the verge of orgasm. He seemed to know just where to lick inside her to send her through the roof with ecstasy. Jenny's eyes overflowed with tears, which ran down her cheeks. Her pleasure and excitement were close to knocking her out. Unable to control herself, she clamped her thighs around her brother's head, and the feel of his head gripped between her legs brought her off instantly.
Her cunt exploded, grabbing spastically around her brother's tongue, spurting pussy-juice into his mouth. She writhed against the mattress, grinding her crotch in Skip's face, moaning with abandon as the rhythmic jolts of ecstasy flashed through her body. Skip was choking, grunting, smothering between her thighs. Suddenly, his hot jism started spurting all over, some of it splashing against Jenny's ass and thighs, some of it landing on the mattress and floor. Skip shuddered as he came, each ejaculation making him groan. His tongue fluttered inside Jenny, electricity shooting from it into the pleasure-raw meat of her inner cunt.
At last, their orgasms subsided. Jenny's thighs relaxed, releasing Skip's head. As her legs slid back down to the mattress, Skip slid off the bed and stood up.
Jenny lay panting, her sweat-misted belly and tits rising and falling. Skip's cum had made a mess all over the sheets, and Jenny's legs and ass rested in puddles of it.
'Wow!' Skip whispered, wiping his mouth with his hand. His cock had softened, dangling half hard over his balls like a huge, floppy salami. He stood there, studying Jenny as he caught his breath.
Jenny's breathing slowed. She was still pretending to be asleep.
'Crazy girl,' Skip said. 'She could sleep through an earthquake.'
He leaned over and pulled her negligee back down, covering her nakedness. Then he moved up and planted a kiss on her lips, pressing his own soft, spongy lips against her lips.
Jenny felt the flick of his tongue-tip between her lips. Her clit stiffened and squirmed. She felt herself melting. Skip broke their kiss before Jenny lost all control and threw her arms around him.
Skip tiptoed out of the bedroom and sealed shut her door behind him. Jenny lay quivering on her bed for several moments before she could gather the strength to sit up and swing her legs off the bed.
She felt around in the dark, smearing her fingers in Skip's cum on the sheets. Her toes felt for Skip's cum on the floor and had no trouble finding it, it was all over.
Jenny started shaking. She pulled off her negligee. In the dark, she got down on the floor, smearing her fingers in the puddles of Skip's cum and rubbing the sticky fluid on her tits and belly, raising her fingers to her nose and sniffing. The peppery scent of Skip's jism drove her crazy. She caught up a handful of the cock-juice and slapped it between her cunt-lips. Sitting cross-legged on the floor, she started jerking off with cum-wet fingers as she continued massaging cum into her skin. She came in minutes, her head swimming, her naked body jerking in the darkness.
Exhausted, she crawled back up on the bed and fell asleep instantly.
CHAPTER THREE
The next day in school, Jenny couldn't keep her mind on her work. The throbbing in her loins and the itch between her legs wouldn't quit. It was the way she used to feel when she hadn't masturbated for weeks. Now she was feeling that way even though she'd come several times yesterday. The problem was, she kept thinking about Skip and his big cock, and his hot, wet tongue. Every time she remembered the feel of his tongue wiggling inside her cunt, or up her asshole, she nearly jumped out of her skin with excitement. She didn't see how she was going to make it through the day without going crazy.
In physics class, which she always found unbearably dull, she crossed her bare legs under her skirt and started squeezing her thighs together, working her slick pussy-lips against each other, massaging her clit with the muscles of her cunt. She'd sworn that never in a million years would she ever masturbate in the classroom – as she'd so often observed other girls doing – but today it was either jack off in class or start screaming.
The physics classroom had double desks, which looked like tables, rather than single desks, and Jenny's desk was in the last row, in the corner. Her desk partner, Tricia Blake, a dizzy little ninny who chewed gum incessantly, noticed Jenny squeezing her legs together and gave Jenny a wicked smirk, which Jenny tried to ignore. Tricia knew very well what Jenny was doing, for Jenny had seen Tricia do the same thing many times before.
Tricia leaned toward Jenny. 'How's it feel?'
Jenny turned red, but said nothing. If she hadn't been so unbearably horny, she'd have stopped masturbating
