feel his shaft spasm with arousal. She tightened her lips around the head, which was now well oiled with her saliva. As she went at it, her head bobbed back and forth. With both hands on her head, her brother held her gently but firmly as she sucked him.
'Get ready, Sis,' he groaned. 'You're going to get a mouthful!'
Laura knew that. He fed his cock to her, stuffing it into her mouth. He gasped as she closed her lips on his shaft. Her lips were curled over her teeth, so she wouldn't scratch his tender shaft. Her lips pressed his cock just below the rim of the head, as it pulsed in her mouth. She flicked her tongue against his silky smooth flesh. She rubbed her tongue against the tip of the cockhead, licking its tiny slit. She sucked and slurped on his prick, like she had many times before. Saliva leaked from the corners of her mouth, spilling onto her chin, wetting it.
Her brother caressed her neck and shoulders as she sucked him. He pushed in deeper, rubbing his cockhead against the roof of her mouth. It was all smooth and slippery, as he massaged his heated shaft against it.
Laura pressed her tongue up against the underside of his prick, rubbing it stimulatingly against his throbbing woman pleaser. She heard her brother sigh with erotic pleasure. He didn't try to hide the fact he was enjoying her cocksucking immensely. So she worked even harder for his pleasure.
He eased his prick farther into her mouth. Her lips massaged the shaft as it glided past them, probing for her throat. Laura was eager to please. Her cheeks hollowed as she sucked. Her brother pushed in. Her eyes widened as he fed her the heated length of his cock until it was in her throat. She started to choke, so he pulled back a few inches and let her breathe.
His cock twitched on her tongue. He pulled it back farther, withdrawing it until only its knobbed head remained between her lips. The shaft of his prick was red and throbbing. Her saliva made it shine. Laura slithered her tongue around the head, sucking him eagerly.
After enjoying her sliding, stimulating tongue until he was panting like he'd run ten miles, he thrust forward once more, burying his shaft inside her mouth.
He set up a regular rhythm as he thrust back and forth. He increased the pace of his thrusts, so that his cock pumped in and out of her mouth. Although the red length of his shaft continually emerged from her clinging lips, he always kept the head of it planted inside her mouth. Her brother fucked her mouth like it was her pussy.
She moaned and sighed as his prick moved back and forth, each gliding stroke over her lips and tongue increasing the temperature of his erection. She had him panting for breath, his chest rising and falling. He thrust so hard and deep into her mouth that her tits were jiggling from the force of it. Her hair whipped his taut thighs as her head bobbed back and forth.
He was almost there. Between gasps he said, 'Keep my cock in your mouth. I'm going to shoot off now. Swallow it!'
She would have laughed, if her mouth hadn't been so stuffed with her brother's hefty shaft. In all the weeks she'd been back home and sucking his cock everyday, she hadn't once backed away from it when it shot off its load. She had swallowed so much of his come, it was now a part of her regular diet.
He put his hands back on her head and held her firmly to his groin as he thrust deep. He holstered his cock in her mouth, and stopped thrusting. It twitched on her tongue for a timeless instant, before he shot off a charge that gushed all the way back to her tonsils.
Laura closed her eyes. Her tongue and jaw muscles flexed as she gulped down the load that spurted fiercely down her pulsing throat. Her brother groaned loudly. He held her head pressed tightly to him with his cock spewing into her mouth. He shuddered and gasped, and his legs trembled as his orgasm hit him.
Presently his shaking stopped. The tremors which rocked his body faded and died away. The stream of semen ebbed to a trickle. He shuddered again. His eyes were glazed with pleasure, his mouth open, his hands clutching jerkily at her head.
'God, Sis, you sure can suck a cock!' he panted.
He fondled her hair, smoothing it down against her scalp. Her lips still pressed his sensitized shaft. Her tongue stirred lazily, as she continued to suck him until she had his shaft as stiffly erect as it had been. She didn't let it out of her mouth until it was like a bar of steel.
Her brother's bone-hard pecker brushed her cheek as he leaned over her. He hooked his hands under her bound arms and said, 'Get up, Laura.'
Muscles flexed in her thighs as she unfolded her legs and rose to a standing position. He pulled her upward, assisting her. When she was standing, she was about a half a head shorter than he was. He took a good look at her luscious body. Her nipples were stiff. They jutted from the fleshy globes of her tits like pinkish brown nubs of flesh. Her skin was warm and smooth and soft. He moved closer to her, his erection being sandwiched between her body and his. She could feel his hot, semen and saliva covered cock throbbing. Sighing, Laura rested her head on his chest while he embraced her.
Her brother reached for her panties, hooked his thumbs in the waistband and pushed them down over her thighs, down to her knees, then let them drop to her ankles. She stepped out of them daintily and he reached down and picked them up. He brought them to his face and inhaled deeply, taking in the fragrant scent of her snatch. Obviously it stimulated him, making his cock jerk and quiver with new vigor and arousal.
'I used to do this all the time when you were home, before you got married and moved away,' he said, grinning at her. 'After I was through sniffing them, I'd wrap them around my cock and jerk off, wishing I was shooting off my load into your pussy, instead of into your panties.'
'Why you bad, bad boy!' Laura said with a giggle. 'I wish I had known that.'
'Why?' her brother asked.
She gave him a teasing smile. 'Maybe if I'd known my brother had naughty ideas like that, I'd have thought twice before getting married and moving away.'
He took her in his arms again and his hands moved down to fondle and squeeze her lushly rounded ass. Bringing his hand around, he pushed his prick down so that the head of it brushed along the moist lips of her pussy. Laura let out an excited squeal. He backed her up against the bed and she fell backward onto it with her legs wide apart. Her brother quickly moved up between them. She let out a little cry of excitement when she felt the head of his cock press into the open lips of her cunt. With a guttural sound he speared her, penetrating her with one long slow and easy movement. She was well lubricated and he went in easily, even though her twat was a snug fit. Her secretions, slick and plentiful, oozed around his invading shaft when he planted it inside her, burying it to his balls.
'You're really hot, Sis,' he murmured as he plowed back and forth inside her.
'And so are you, you horny young stud,' Laura giggled. She would have liked to wrap her arms about his neck and hold him tightly to her while he fucked her, but she couldn't do that with her hands tied securely behind her. Being bound up that way was supposed to make her feel like she was being viciously assaulted. But how could she feel that way when his thick hefty cock was causing her to have such intense pleasure?
If there was anything she loved better than being fucked, it was being fucked by her young brother, she thought to herself. Feeling his prick inside her was just ten times better than any cock that had ever reamed out her pussy before him. Her intense and passionate feeling for her young brother almost frightened her at times. How lewd and outrageous could a women get? With her own brother! How could she possibly feel this hot and passionate for him? Was this the way those women back in Tuttleville felt about their sons? It had to be. And she understood it – now. And to think she might have wrecked their lives by exposing them, making their forbidden incestuous activities public. And they were nice women too. She had come to know them quite well and they considered her their friend. How would she feel if someone exposed what she was doing now – with her own brother?
Her feeling of contrition quickly passed, because at that moment her brother was fucking the hell out of her. God, this kid brother of hers could make it so good for a woman, she would do anything for him. She wondered briefly who had taught him to fuck as good as he did. Was it her mother, or that history teacher he mentioned? Whoever it was, he sure paid attention to his lessons.
Now that her brother was so gloriously fucking her, her attitude had changed considerably in regard to those women back in Tuttleville who were having sex with their sons. Realizing her thoughts were back on them again, she tried to block it out. She felt ashamed, whenever she thought of it, about what she had almost done to those women. They didn't deserve what she had been planning to do to them, exposing their secret sex with their sons. That was a terrible thing for her to even consider doing. What she deserved was a good sound spanking.
Then there were no more thoughts like that. Her brother was bringing her to the peak of her passion. She
