hp-6411 seduced by sis (marvin cox) 1980

by Marvin Cox (mobi)

  Keith would have liked nothing more than to have her suck him like this all night, but he knew it would be over in a matter of minutes. Her mouth was like a vacuum, sucking on his swelling juices with superhuman strength. Finally, he had to let himself go completely, letting nature take its course. As the muscles at the base of his cock relaxed, the shaft was immediately filled with surging warmth.

  "Now... you cocksucker!" he barked, crushing her face brutally into his crotch with both of his large hands. He pumped upward at the same time and turned slightly to one side. As the thick masses of jism began shooting from the end of his pulsating prod, he humped his ass back and forth like a jackhammer. "Yes!" he winced. "Yes! Oh... fucking... Jesus... suck! Suck it all!"

  Amy accepted the showering heat of his cum with gobbling licks, savoring the creamy texture as it filled the back of her throat. And as more of the lava-like fluid steamed into her cheeks, she experienced one long and final blast of pleasure of her own. She relaxed completely and let him do the rest of the work, pounding his cock in and out of her throat like an animal. Soon, her mouth was full to overflowing, sending churning gobs of jism from the corners of her lips.

  "Ah... yes, baby," Keith whispered, driving his hips forward with all his might.

  They both fell motionless for the next several moments, still enjoying the way their bodies reacted to the subsiding spasms of raw ecstasy. At last, Amy pulled away and licked her lips.

  "This is delicious," she murmured, rolling the flavor of his cum over her tongue. "Mmmmm, so delicious!"

  "Well, just stay where you are," Keith suggested. "Unless you have some better ideas."

  "I think I do," Amy said softly, looking toward the door. "Would you mind sharing me for a while?" she asked.

  "With Sherri, maybe?" Keith asked hopefully. "We'll see," she said. "Let me go get them."

  CHAPTER TEN

  Amy lay between her brother and Keith, her hands on both massive cocks. She jacked the thick shafts for several seconds, then aimed the rounded ends toward her steamed-up pussy.

  "I wish I could have both of them inside me at once," she whispered, shivering with pleasure. "Mmmmm, two... big, hard dicks!"

  "I think we can manage that," Keith said, pushing her to her side so she faced her brother. "I'll fuck you in the ass and..."

  "And I'll tear into this little pussy," Brad finished for him.

  Amy closed her eyes and waited, wondering exactly what it would be like. Both men were now spreading her tiny openings, nuzzling their cocks forward. She held her breath, then screamed, not expecting the blinding pain which accompanied their hard, inward thrusts.

  "Oh... God!" she shrieked. "It's... it's going to kill me!"

  "Just loosen up," Brad said softly, stroking her tits. "I'm almost all way in, sweetheart."

  Amy looked down and saw that what he said was true. Behind her, however, Keith had only begun to puncture her shitter. She bit her lower lip, waiting for the torture to be over. Shown to learn, however, it had only begun. When Keith rammed upward, dining, the entire slab of meat into her asshole, she actually thought she would faint. Her inside seemed to solidify and even the air in her lungs felt like stone.

  "Ah... there it is," Keith grunted kissing the back of her neck. "You... you like it baby?"

  For a few seconds Amy couldn't even react to his question. Hard spasms of pain shot up and down both her canals, fusing the two tunnels into one mass of burning flesh. Both hard cocks seemed to melt into one slab of meat, pulsating her guts apart like some alien creature.

  "It's aw..." she gasped finally, taking a deep breath. Suddenly a slight ripple of pleasure soothed the hard jerking spasms, slicking the walls around their clicks. She cautiously moved back and forth, perhaps half-inch both ways, and felt the pressure lessen. "Awful... nice," she grunted. Again she moved, and this time the pain swept away leaving only the memory. "Oh... yes," she whispered. "Awful good!"

  "Jesus, I still don't know how you're taking it," her brother panned. Her pussy was so tight from the pressure of Keith's cock he could barely move. Amy was still wondering the same thing, even though all pain had left her, replaced now with dull, aching throbs of ecstasy. She tried to imagine exactly what it looked like inside her body, how one of them could fit, much less two! Suddenly, she didn't care anymore. The only thing that mattered was that it was happening. And happening to her!

  "Fuck me, you big bulls," she cried out, placing a hand behind each of them, squeezing her fingers into the cracks of their asses. "Shove both of them to me and fuck me apart!"

  "You got it, you little cock hound," Keith growled, humping savagely into her shitter. He penetrated so deeply even the loose skin from his nuts slipped inside her constricted hole. "How... how do you like this?" he winced, withdrawing and hammering back in. "Hmmmmm, baby? You like that?"

  "I... I love it!" Amy cried out, her tone almost desperate. "Fuck me as hard as you can! Tear me apart!"

  "Damn... she's hot," Brad murmured, kissing the hollow of her throat. He left the soft skin glistening with his spit, then nuzzled his face between her jutting tits. "Mmmmm, just the way I like 'em, too," he whispered, drawing the two nipples between his lips.

  "Fuck me, you bastards," she winced, wondering just how long the teasing ache would throb in her guts. "Oh... God, dig them in and pound me full of hot cum!"

  "If... if you really want it," Keith whispered, "I can give it to you now, baby."

  "Yes, I want it!" Amy yelled, feeling his cockhead expand, stretch her walls apart, almost to the breaking point. "Load me up and... and fuck me!"

  "Me, too, sis," Brad said suddenly, pulling his face away from her tits and locking his mouth around hers. "Want... my cock too?"

  As Amy gave a muffled cry of pure release, she felt both slabs of dick explode. The gushing juices splattered wildly into her canals, then seemed to gather, forming a churning pool. As the liquid grew hotter, more violent, it suddenly swept forward, gluing both sets of balls to the insides of her thighs. And the moment the spurting sensation buzzed her tunnels, her own orgasm showered her insides with savage release.

  "Aieeeee!" she wailed, bucking and writhing as if she were on fire. "Yes! Yes! God... yes! Fuck me, you studs! Ram it to me! Poke... poke me apart with your... your..."

  Her voice choked to a long scream as she threw her head back and let her jaw drop to her shoulder. Her ecstasy was so powerful, so intense and demanding, it seemed to drain the very life from her eyes. Her lids fluttered shut, then opened quickly, as if she'd been stabbed at the base of her spine with a knife.

  "Fuck me!" she screamed, clawing at their pumping sues. "Fuck me... to death!"

  "Oh... Jesus... God," Brad winced, slamming into her body with all his strength. Then, when he finally felt the sudden burst as the bulk of his load squirted from his cockhead, he froze. "All... of it," he groaned. "God... all of... every... fucking... drop!"

  While he drilled brutally into her climaxing cunt, Amy could feel sharp pangs at the back of her neck. Keith was biting into her flesh like a savage animal while he riddled her shitter with rabbit-like thrusts of his exploding cock.

  "Unhhhhhhh!" the boy finally moaned, blasting in the last of his tremendous climax. He squirmed his ass around, stretching the opening of her shitter with his jerking cockbase, then reined, his chest heaving against her back. "Oh... shit," he whispered, panting hard, "that... that was the fucking best I've ever had!"

  Amy's body gave one final spasm of peaking orgasm, then seemed to melt. The hard ripples of release suddenly shivered to a dull throb, massaging her pussy. She continued working her body between them, but finally stopped when she felt them relax.

  "You guys ready for some more?" she asked a few moments later, feeling her passion renew itself. "I know I sure am!"

  "My God, don't you ever get enough?" Brad grinned, looking at the hungry expression on his sister's face. "You've had enough cock for five girls!"

  "Then those five girls aren't getting enough," she
laughed. "I still haven't had my fill."

  She pushed them to their backs, side by side, and straddled their thighs, her pussy just above their knees. She then lowered her face to both damp crotches and slipped her fingers under the swollen shafts. Slowly she raised them to an angle, then darted the tip of her tongue over both cum-stained heads.

  "Wow... look, at all this sweet meat," she gasped, jacking the two columns of flesh. When her fingers reached the ridge just below the ends of their pricks, twin globs of jism oozed from the tiny cum-holes. "Mmmmmm, and this cream!" she moaned, clamping her mouth around both cockheads at once.

  She took one lump of cum into the side of her jaw and held it there while she sucked the other across her tongue. She then worked her mouth so that the juices mixed. Slowly she turned her head and let the farce of gravity pull the liquid into her throat.

  "Oh... I want lots of that stuff!" she murmured softly, now lapping her tongue between the shafts.

  Just then, Sherri stumbled into the room, looking sleepy-eyed and tired. The moment she saw what was happening, however, she perked up.

  "Why'd you leave me?" she asked Brad as she sat on the edge of the bed. "I was... only resting."

  Brad laughed suddenly. When his sister had come to get them, Sherri was dead to the world. Lying there, her legs parted as if she were a war casualty, cum glistening from her hole, her head thrown back, her eyes half-closed and glazed, she looked as if she wouldn't move for a week.

  "I thought maybe you'd had enough," he said, touching her cheek.

  "Enough?" she gasped, her eyes widening when she saw both cocks before her. "Me you kidding?" She shot Keith a quick, almost embarrassed look. "Hi," she said.

  "Hello yourself," the boy grinned, dropping his eyes to the rounded, firm tits, the delicate patch of cunt. "I was just about to come get you," he said. "Then Amy, here, waylaid me."

  "Don't you like to get waylaid?" Amy teased.

  "Or does it depend on the way... you get laid?"

  "AW, shut your mouth," the boy said playfully, "or I'll shut it for you." Before Amy could say anything, he jerked his hips upward, cramming the full length of his cock into her throat. "With this!" he grunted, holding the back of her head.

  "Oh... let me have it," Sherri gasped, feeling her insides actually shake. She dropped her face to Brad's crotch and gobbled the thick prick into her mouth. "Mmmmm, let me have it," she gurgled, sliding her lips downward.

  He did not believe that anything could possibly increase his pleasure. Yet somehow, when he felt her rubbery nipples inside his asshole, it did. "Lick... it!" he choked, feeling his cum rumble toward his ballooning cockhead. "Lick... it now, cocksucker!"

  As the first gush of molten cum splashed the back of her throat, Sherri bucked wildly, hammering her hips up and down, fucking the air. Savage spasms tore up and down her cunt canal like a knife, sending ripples into every cell of her body. She gurgled and choked as if she were dying, swallowing his release as fast as was humanly possible, trying desperately not to miss a single, precious drop.

  "Mmmmfffffff!" she groaned, feeling her mouth fill in spite of her fast sucks. Moments later, twin streams of silvery fluid shot from the corners of her lips, rolling toward her ears.

  CHAPTER ELEVEN

  Amy held the Reverend Johnson's cock with both hands and darted the tip of her tongue up and down the smooth, rubbery surface. She looked into the patch of salt-and-pepper hair, wondering if a man his age would have much cum to suck.

  "Oh... it's been years since anyone did that," the man wheezed, placing his hands on her shoulders. "Keep doing it, little girl. Suck my dick up and down... just like that."

  Amy almost laughed. He certainly hadn't said that when he'd first seen her, today! She had answered the door, dripping wet from the shower, after having one last fucking session with Keith and Sherri, and there he stood looking like judgement personified. With his white shock of hair surrounding his pink face, and the black suit, he even looked a little like Moses, ready to break the Ten Commandments over her head. And to be honest, she hadn't meant for the towel to drop on purpose. It just had.

  "Whore of Babylon!" he had shouted, reaching for the towel to cover her nakedness. He had stood up and hit the underside of her jutting tits with the top of his head. Maybe that was what had done it, for after that, he turned almost purple and reeled, catching the door for support. "I have come to... to..."

  Whatever he had come to do, she never found out. Instead, he had closed the door quickly and fallen into a chair, his eyes locked on her tits, his mouth working as if his lips were licking around the tiny pink nipples.

  "Yes?" Amy said softly, stretching, watching his eyes rise with the movement of her tits. "If you came to see Brad, he isn't here. I don't know where he is."

  "I... I just came from Brad," the man said, as if reciting the words by rote, "and now I'm here to see you."

  "What do you want?" she had asked, taking a step closer.

  The Reverend Johnson had spoken so much of sin, of evil, he thought he knew it well. But, in fact, he had never really been presented with anything but goodness all his life. From the chaste marriage to Mrs. Johnson -- who was more interested in mending clothes for the Dorcas Society, gathering canned goods for Thanksgiving baskets, than in earthly matters -- to his weekly spot in the pulpit, he had never even seen temptation until now. And it hit him like a kidney punch.

  "Oh... my Lord!" he had gasped, now eyeing the delicate patch of blonde cunt hair just inches front his face. He licked his lips and swallowed hard, wondering how great a sin it would be to stick his tongue into that tiny, puckered hole. What did Matthew say about it? Nothing, thank God. "Oh... my Sweet Lord," he added, feeling his heart about to pound out of his fifty-seven-year-old chest.

  At first Amy honestly thought he was having an attack of some kind. His eyes were bulging dangerously, and the vein at the side of his neck looked like an angry snake. It was when she reached out and touched him that she knew what was really going on.

  Immediately, he grabbed her, wrapping his arms around her waist. At the same time, he dug his face savagely into her middle, stabbing the tip of his tongue into the swollen hole.

  "Reverend Johnson!" she gasped. "Wha-what are you doing?"

  "Licking this sweet little pussy of yours," the man said, digging his fingers into the soft flesh of her ass, crushing her harder against his face. "Oh... yes, your sweet young pussy!"

  When Amy got over the initial shock of what was happening, she relaxed a little. The man was now going at her cunt like a starving animal, so fiercely she actually thought he would chew it off!

  His mouth was not the only thing that was eager, for she could see his crotch swell, then throb. She leaned forward and released his pulsating cock, then jacked it slowly, pulling the rubbery foreskin over the enlarged bulb.

  When the preacher felt her hand on his prick, he came partially back to reality. He jerked away from her cunt as if he'd been bitten by a snake and looked into her eyes with a terrified expression.

  "I'm sorry!" he gasped. "Oh... my God, what have I done?"

  "Made me pretty horny," Amy had answered, kneeling between his legs. "Horny enough to suck this big cock of yours."

  And that's where she was now, her face buried in his crotch, her lips running up and down his shaft, her hands on his nuts.

  "Suck me," the man winced, leaning back in the chair and spreading his legs a little wider. "Oh... Jesus... suck me good and hard!"

  "Mmmmmmm, I will," Amy whispered, taking the end of his prick between her lips. She gulped fully down to the gray hairs, stabbing her nose against his stomach. "Mmmmm-hmmmm!" she gasped, lapping back up.

  "No... no wonder your brother and you..." the Reverend murmured, not finishing his statement.

  He closed his eyes and wondered exactly when it had been since he'd felt anything like this. Never, he suddenly realized. Sex with Mrs. Johnson had been over and done with as quickly as possible, and she wouldn't have dreamed
of doing what this girl was doing.

  "You like this?" Amy whispered, looking upward at his tortured face. "You like having your big dick licked and sucked?"

  "Yes," the man said weakly, opening his eyes and looking at her hungry expression. "I... I don't think I've ever liked anything more!"

  "Then maybe when you fuck me you'll change your mind," Amy teased. "Because I love fucking even better than sucking."

  The Reverend Johnson's mind almost exploded. Having her eat on his dick was one thing, but fucking her? The mere idea of tearing into a little piece of ass like that was enough to cause his nuts to throb with bursting sensations. He jerked upward suddenly, his prod growing so hard it was painful.

  "Now!" he spluttered, turning even redder. "Take it now, you little whore! Lick my dick and..."

  Amy gobbled down on his exploding cock with a wild, fast suck, capturing the spewing juices inside her cheeks. She took a deep breath and swallowed the molten fluid, then found it immediately replaced when another huge spasm sent more of the fiery liquid from his cum-hole.

  "Ohhhhhh!" she gurgled, massaging and kneading his nuts, milking him of the rest of his climax. She felt the heat from his orgasm filter down her throat and into her guts, burning at the base of her spine. Seconds later, her own orgasm shot up and down her cunt tube, finally bursting around her puckered opening. She gave another throaty moan of pleasure, feeling his jism and her air mix to a froth.

  "Suck me! God... Almighty... just like all of... yes!" the Reverend cried out, humping so wildly he almost knocked her backward. If he hadn't been holding the back of her head so tightly, he would have. "Oh... Jesus... lick me... all down!"

  Amy took a final gulp, shivering as the massive glob of cream etched the back of her throat, then rolled to her belly. Finally, she pulled away, pursing her lips tightly, and she was rewarded with one last wad of jism that had remained inside his cum tube. She took the fluid and rolled it around on her tongue, then squeezed it between her teeth before lapping it down.