never touched her.
'Please, Jonathan, please,' she moaned.
'Patience, my dear,' he said softly. 'You'll like this.'
On the contrary, Jennifer began to feel disgusted. She had heard of this practice before, of men 'eating cunt', and she considered it unnatural and loathsome. She would not let any man do this foul thing to her! With all the strength she could summon, Jennifer wrenched her arms from her brother's grasp and twisted out from under his pinioning body.
She leaped off the bed and raced for the door, but Jonathan, with a sharp laugh, beat her to it and stood there with his back against the door, grinning at her.
'You know you can't fight your way past me, Jennifer,' he laughed. 'So why don't you be a good girl and come back to bed?'
Jennifer retreated to the opposite corner of the room, glaring at him and thinking desperately of another means of escape. Her room was on the third floor of the hotel, the top floor, so the window was out of the question. She could not lock herself in a closet or the bathroom, either, since Jonathan had a set of master keys.
'Come on, dear,' he teased. 'Come back to bed. Let Brother eat your sweet, little pussy.'
'Go to hell!' Jennifer snapped.
Jonathan sighed. 'Very well. We'll save that for later. Right now I'll entertain you with a little strip show.' Still leaning against the door, he began to unknot his tie.
CHAPTER TWO
Jennifer knew that he meant to shock her with this new exhibition and that her best defense was to look away, to deny him the satisfaction of an audience. But curiosity held her. Except for Ben, she'd never seen a man naked before, and she had long wondered if all male bodies were basically alike or if there were important differences between them.
She gawked as Jonathan stripped off tie and shift, revealing a slim but muscular chest that was thickly matted with light blond hair, so unlike the pink, flabby, hairless chest of her former lover. Then Jonathan quickly stepped out of his pants and shorts, and Jennifer almost gasped aloud. She hadn't known a cock could be that big. Ben's was almost dwarfish in comparison.
'A very respectable piece of equipment, don't you think?' Jonathan was grinning at her, following her gaze.
Jennifer blushed deeply but could not look away. Her brother's cock was erect, swaying lazily, obscenely, before him. It seemed to reach halfway down his tight-muscled thighs. Thick, pale, and laced with bulging, blue veins, it ended in a wrinkled white point, again very much unlike the bulbous purple head of Ben's circumcised prick. To Jennifer, her brother's cock seemed much more attractive. His balls were huge, too, looming like ripe, round fruit between his legs, bristling with white-blond hair, the same rare color, she realized, as the soft thatch of her pussy. Jonathan began walking toward her slowly.
'I realize I'm being selfish,' he laughed. 'I should let you go on feasting your eyes for a while. But I'm getting a little impatient. How about this? I'll let you play with my cock for a few minutes, and then we'll fuck.'
Jennifer paled. 'Keep away from me, Jonathan!'
He advanced, leering at her, and with a small shriek, Jennifer darted out of her corner in a frantic attempt to reach the door. Jonathan caught her wrist as she flew by him, spun her around roughly, and locked his arm around her waist. With his free hand he began jerking off her panties.
Jennifer kicked, scratched, and pummeled him, but he seemed not to care. The final humiliation came when he had pulled her panties down to her knees and Jennifer, jerking away from him, stumbled and fell to the carpet. Before she could right herself, Jonathan was on her, seizing her panties again and pulling them off. Jennifer wailed in shame and clapped her hands over her cunt to hide it from his leering eyes.
'My God,' he breathed. 'Don't cover it! It's beautiful! So tiny, so golden! Let me see it again, please!'
His soft, pleading voice seemed insane to her. Whimpering, Jennifer got slowly to her hands and knees and began to crawl away from him, not even choosing a destination.
Jonathan followed just as slowly, his enormously long, thick cock waving heavily as he advanced, his eyes devouring her lovely young body. Then suddenly he dived at her, so quickly and unexpectedly that Jennifer was knocked flat on her back, and he had spread her legs before she quite knew what had happened.
'No, Jonathan, noooo!' What began as a harsh command ended in a squeal of surprise and unwilling pleasure when her brother's blond head dipped between her legs and she felt his hot, slick tongue lapping stiffly and eagerly at the raw flesh of her clit.
Jennifer fell back limply on the carpet, and Jonathan spread her shapely legs even wider, planted his mouth on her fat little clit, and began to suck noisily, wetly, with an expert swiftness that made her body quiver and shake.
No one had ever done this to her before, no man's mouth had ever touched the sensitive deep-pink parts between her legs, nor would Jennifer have permitted it if she'd had a choice. The idea had seemed disgusting. But now that it was happening, now that Jonathan was tonguing, kissing, sucking at the exact source of her pleasure, she wondered how she had held out so long. The sense of erotic gratification was beyond belief, a thousand times better than anything Ben had ever done to her.
For a long moment Jennifer was utterly lost, unable to do anything but shiver and gurgle deep in her throat as her brother's knowing tongue and mouth aroused fiery responses in her clit, in the plump pink lips of her pussy, around the mouth of her cunt, and over the tight-puckered hole of her anus. Oh, God, it felt so good! She wanted it never to end! Her cunt gave a powerful contraction, and a flood of hot juice streamed out to tell Jonathan of her secret arousal.
She blushed deeply as she felt him lapping up her gushing cunt cream. 'Yes, yes,' he crooned. 'You're getting hot for rue now, aren't you, Jennifer? Here's something else you'll like.'
He stuffed his thick tongue up her cunt, worming it swiftly as far as he could up the tight passage, and Jennifer groaned loudly, almost fainting with the sudden pleasure of his penetration. Then, as her brother began to lap and probe and suck at her wildly convulsing cunt, she knew she would soon be beyond resistance, that she must stop him now. She pushed at his shoulders and succeeded in dislodging him from between her legs. But he did not seem angry. He only leered, his handsome face sticky with her cream, and began to crawl over her.
'I think I know what my Jennifer would like,' chanted. 'A little taste of cock, right?'
Jennifer gawked at him in honor as he straddled her chest and let his huge, stiff cock graze her chin and cheeks, leaving a sticky trail of his own lubricating juices. His wiry balls scratched her chest, and the gleaming purple of his glans began to emerge now from its wrinkled sheath of skin, ugly and menacing.
'Come now, darling,' he urged softly. 'Open your mouth! How do you know you don't like it, until you've tried it?'
'Jonathan, for God's sake! You…'
It had been a mistake to say anything, for as she opened her mouth in protest, her grinning brother seized his long, thick cock and plunged it deep into her mouth. She felt her mouth stuffed and probed, tasted the strong, salty tang of his glans, tried to escape his triumphant and excited gaze. He held her head in position arid began to pump his fat, silky prick inside her mouth in short, firm strokes.
'Jennifer,' he said huskily. 'Suck on it! Suck my cock for me, please!'
Without knowing why, Jennifer gave his probing prick one firm suck, but then gagged, overcome with her prejudices against that lewd practice.
Jonathan saw her sudden revulsion and quickly pulled out.
'My God,' he said, with some irritation. 'You're really an amateur, aren't you? I can't believe it – a woman your age who doesn't know how to eat cock! Ah, well,' he sighed. 'We'll just get on to the fucking. At least you know how to do that.'
He sprang to his feet and extended a hand to help her up. Jennifer rolled swiftly away from him, bounced up, and headed once more for the door. Jonathan gave an angry growl, grabbed her around the waist, and, with
