He withdrew and entered slowly, to the sound of Deb moaning, "Uuggh… you never listen!"
He paid absolutely no mind to her complaints, he simply continued to enter, withdraw, enter, withdraw, faster and faster. He was grunting madly, and soon felt the warning in his balls and cock. He was going to cum.
He began to time his thrusts so as to be deep inside her when he blew his large load. His sister had since resumed her moaning, never knowing what she really wanted just like the next slut.
Randy came with a massive outpouring of his milk. Deb was now pleading with him to keep fucking her, but again, he paid that no mind. This feeling, this sensation was superior to anything he had ever felt and he wanted it to last forever, but he knew it could not.
The fog had now lifted and he could see Deb's satisfied eyes. He looked down to where his cock was still deep inside her. He could see his cum pouring out of her from every angle of her well-fucked slit. His silky white milk was mixed with the slightest pale shade of red.
He pulled himself out of her, but was far from finished with her. He easily flipped her onto her big-titted chest. Her hard, tight ass was just under his cock, which was getting hard again fast!
He'd never had it in there before…
"No… no... Brother DON'T, you'll tear me in half!!" Deb exclaimed, attempting to squirm away, but to no avail.
Randy had all his weight on the back of her arms. She wasn't going anywhere. He reached down between her legs and scooped up some of the cum mixture that had still stayed fluid. He let her arm go with his other hand, wrapped it around her waist and pulled her ass up to his cock. He saw her tiny little asshole and rubbed the mixture on both this and his cock.
He was hard again. VERY hard.
With one hand around his sister's waist, the other holding his member, he placed the head of his cock against her small asshole and pushed. His sister let out a moan deeper than anything he had ever heard. It was a desperate plea to be fucked, and fucked deep.
He continued pushing himself into her anus, and she continued to moan like a feral cat. He pushed himself so far in, all that was left to show of his enormous cock was the root. He began to fuck her anally, drawing his cock in and out like a jackhammer.
He looked down at his sister, her head laid on its side, breathing labored but content, the sheets caught in a death grip between her fingers. He took pleasure in the fact that he could fuck ALL her holes so well. She convulsed and quivered as he drove his shaft into her small asshole up to the root, his pubic hairs almost hiding his view of her cute little hole.
Between his sister's crows and moans, he found himself ready to cum... AGAIN! How was it even possible? Her ass was just that good.
His own grunts turned into a single, sustained bellow as his nuts emptied their contents deep into his sister's anus. He wouldn't stop pushing or groaning until he had emptied every drop of his milk into her. He was creaming, and it was creaming out.
He pulled out of her once he was done and quickly moved his body beside hers. A wave of dizziness washed over him. Deb was soaked not only in her brother's cum, but plenty of her own as well. She was moaning softly, in a cadence. She couldn't speak.
Randy panted as the dizziness subsided. He stood up and walked across the hallway into the bathroom. He turned on the shower and let the cool water rain over him for just a few minutes. He felt much better as he stepped out of the shower and began to dry himself off. His mind was again sharp and calculating.
Mr. Emory from Baby Milk Bottlers, Inc. will be here soon, he thought while dressing.
Six grand cash should put his sister in a fine mood. He walked back into her bedroom.
The sheets were a mess. He couldn't tell where one stain started and the other ended. The hint of Deb's blood, the white of his cum and the light blue of her sheets, all melding in some kind of abstract painting.
Deb was sitting on her bed with her knees pulled up to her chest and her arms wrapped around them. She was rocking back and forth slowly. She looked at her brother.
"Why Randy… why," she said, pretending to cop an attitude.
Randy threw a towel on the bed and sat down. His stepsister moved away slightly.
"I know sorry isn't going to cut it this time, so I don't know what to say," he told her.
"Every time I see your naked body I can't control myself. It's so hot, so beautiful."
"Really?" Deb piped up.
"You think I'm… beautiful?" she asked pensively.
"Are you kidding… you're the most beautiful girl I've ever seen. Your body is just amazing. And the things you can do with it, you do better than any girl I've ever been with," her brother replied.
"Are you just saying all this 'cause you want to be able to fuck me in the ass again?" she asked quizzically.
"I definitely want to fuck you again. Every time I see you, all I can think of is your naked body with my cock stuck in it somewhere."
Deb let out a little laugh.
"I'm saying this because I mean it, Debbie."
He only called his sister "Debbie" when he was serious.
"Okay... I think I believe you, but you need to be more careful the next time. More pleasure instead of pain," she told him in a childlike voice.
"Deal. From now on when we fuck, I'll listen to what you're saying. I won't ever make you do anything against your will… even if you always do end up liking it."
Randy was lying through his teeth. Getting rough with his sister during sex was the biggest turn on he'd ever known.
"Listen, take a shower and get dressed. I'll make the bed and throw these sheets into the barrel and burn them later. Right now the guy who's buying the milk is on his way, and he should be here soon."
"Okay, I'll make it quick," Deb promised him.
Randy took the sheets off the bed and threw them out the window. He then went to the linen closet, grabbed another set of sheets and made the bed. He was just smoothing out the comforter when his sister walked back into the room. Of course she was still naked.
Her petite but curvaceous body looked as if she had just been reborn somehow. She slipped on her panties slowly, looking at her brother with that little "come-and-fuck-me" smile. She pulled a white sundress from her closet and slid into it. Her tits were visible and pronounced under the flimsy fabric of the dress. Before he could say or do anything, there was a knock at the front door. They both raced down the stairs to answer it.
They opened the door and a man in a gray flannel suit and black tie stood there, a small white box in his right hand.
"Hello," he said pleasantly.
"I'm Robert Emory from Baby Milk Bottlers. You mentioned on the phone you have twelve ounces of fresh baby's milk to sell?"
Randy spoke up immediately.
"Absolutely. I've got two six-ounce bottles in the refrigerator, waiting on tap."
His sister was just standing there, looking pretty.
"Did you bring the money?" Randy asked, just to be sure.
"Oh yes. $6000. It's waiting in the car with my associate," Emory stated.
"I'll just need to conduct a small purity test on the baby's milk, I'm sure you understand."
"Not a problem at all. It's only a couple hours old," bragged Randy proudly, inviting the man in.
He pulled the bottles from the refrigerator, and they all sat down at the kitchen table. Emory opened his case and took out two small test tubes with stands. He set them up in front of him. He took one of Deb's bottles and opened it.
He drew a small amount of the tit milk out of the bottle with an eyedropper and placed it in one of the tubes. He did the same with the second bottle of tit juice. He then took a small vial of liquid from his case and squeezed a single drop into each of the test tubes.
Nothing happened.
"My god, this is the purest baby's milk I've ever examined," Emory told Randy.
"If there were even the slightest amount of contaminant in the milk, it would have turned a shade of blue. The darker
the blue, the more contaminated it would have been. I'm very happy to pay you the entire $6000 for these two bottles."
"You got yourself a deal," Randy rattled off quickly.
Emory got up and went to his car. He returned with two packs of money. Each had a band around it: one with "$5000" and the other with "$1000".
"Please count it, if you would," suggested Emory as he began to fill out a receipt.
The two bottles of Deb's breast milk were placed safely into his refrigerated box. Randy flicked through the bills until he reached 50 in $100 bills, then 10 in $100 bills. Six thousand dollars, all there.
"Six grand, dead on. Thanks my man. Hey listen… can I ask you a question?" asked Randy.
"You want to know why a company would buy a young woman's breast milk, correct?" inferred Emory.
"Yeah," was all Randy got out.
"Well, the fact is there is a niche market for baby's milk. Some individuals become sexually aroused having breast milk fed to them by their partner or a dominatrix," Emory informed him.
Randy looked at Deb and raised his eyebrows. He could hardly blame the sick fucks; his sister's tit milk was delicious.
"We would be more than happy to purchase any further baby's milk you may be able to supply."
"Oh, you can believe we'll be getting back to you very soon!" Randy said with glee, showing the man out. He was beyond elated to have found his new "cash cow", so to speak.
"We… will?" said Deb skeptically after Emory had gone.
"Quit bein' such a Debbie Downer, Debbie!" scolded Randy.
He looked at his sister very seriously and said, "Fuck cows... from now on, the only milk we'll be selling is yours."
Deb ran the thought of what she'd have to go through with her brother "milking" her, perhaps every two days. She became scared. Very scared.
But also incredibly turned on…
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PLOWING the Princess
DESCRIPTION: There's few things tight little Nancy loves more in this world than a good snowfall… and a good fuck (she just doesn't know it yet). So when winter drops an enormous load of white stuff, of course her first instinct is to play with it. Joining her is her hot housemate, Joe, who has a few naughty ideas in mind on how to make their *public play* even MORE exciting. From double penetrating her with their snowman's carrot to stealing her innocence right in the snow, this is one afternoon of frosty fun that will leave the **forbidden duo** BURNING hot.
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The snow blanketed the ground as far as the eye could see. Eighteen-year-old Nancy was laying on her bed, looking out at the sea of white. Winter was her absolute favorite time of year! Her stepdaddy, Warren, and stepbrother, Joey, thought she was crazy, always teasing. But her mother, Karen, always smiled and agreed with her.
She was home alone, as most days. The school bus had dropped her off at the end of her long driveway just a short time ago. The rest of her family was still at work, and her parents would be gone for the weekend. Another "getaway". Only her hot older brother, Joe, would be with her over the weekend.
Nancy lived in a rural area of the county. Her nearest neighbor was more than a mile away, meaning there was no one to hear her loud music... or cries of pleasure in orgasm. She liked this solitude. It was such a stark difference from the claustrophobic feel of school. So many bodies always pressing up against her in the hallways... and not in the good way. Her classmates always reeked of cigarettes and stale chewing gum.
Nancy was an attractive girl -- some would go as far as saying she was a beauty. She stood an unassuming five-feet-two inches, weighing in at just over a hundred pounds. Tight and compact, just like the boys liked it. She had long, natural blonde hair with deep, azure blue eyes. She curved in all the right places and laid flat where she should. She had "B" cup breasts and an ass guys would kill for.
But even with all this, she had somehow remained a virgin.
Nancy changed from her classic schoolgirl uniform into a pair of tight Juicy sweats and a loose, pink top, hanging over one shoulder. No bra. She didn't need one -- her perfect, pert breasts sat absolutely still in front of her. In addition, her sheer, pink panties covered only what was absolutely necessary, leaving little to the imagination.
Nancy turned her MP3 player on, stuffed the earbuds into her ears and began to mindlessly draw, waiting for her brother to get home.
A little while later, she didn't hear the truck as it traveled down the driveway, snow crunching under its tires. Joe pulled it into his regular parking space, cut the engine and got out. Lunchbox in hand, he stepped onto the porch, wiped the dirt and snow from his boots, opened the front door and stepped through.
Nancy had no idea her brother was home. Her ears were filled with music. Only when he opened her bedroom door did she realize he was home from work.
She pulled the buds from her ears, smiled and said sweetly, "Hi, Joey!"
Joe ran his eyes over his stepsister's tight little body. She was lying on her belly, the curve of her ass tantalizing him, as was the sight of her bare shoulder and lush, satin lips.
"So... are we having supper, or what?" he asked cynically.
"I didn't know what you wanted," Nancy answered back submissively.
He crossed the room and sat on the bed beside her. She was so tiny next to his large frame.
"I'll tell you what. Since Mom and Dad are away again on one of their crazy getaways, let's treat ourselves. How about Chinese food from Poe's? My treat."
He smiled warmly at her.
"Yeahhhhh!" burst from Nancy's lips as she sat up and hugged her brother HARD.
He could feel her soft, giving tits pressing into his chest. So many thoughts filled his mind. So many scenarios.
"Give me some time to shower, and then we'll make the drive. You might want to put on something uh, warmer," he smiled wickedly, and in return she blushed hot red.
The two made the drive into town where their food was waiting. With a quick exchange of cash they returned home, deliciousness in hand. Dinner was a short affair, as they were both tired from their day's activities. It wasn't long until they had both retired to their rooms and fell into a deep sleep.
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The morning was mild as Nancy woke. She stretched her nubile young body and jumped out of bed. Looking out the window, she could see that even more snow had fallen during the night, which excited her to no end.
The snow was the heavy, packing type. Perfect for both snowmen and snowballs. She took a short, hot shower, hands tenderly glossing over her wet, nearly bare pussy, then dressed in a tight, revealing top and even tighter pants. She hoped her brother wasn't awake yet. She wanted to surprise him with something delicious.
The kitchen was empty. Nancy made coffee and pulled eggs, bacon and bread from the fridge. A second trip rewarded her with butter, O.J. and cold roast potatoes from the night before last. She took her bounty and began to prepare them for the frying pan.
Joe grunted and rolled out of bed. The smell of fresh coffee hit him with a slap. It smelled good, almost as good as sex. He tossed on a T-shirt and headed to the kitchen.
"Hey there," he remarked to his sexy-sweet sister as he sat in a kitchen chair.
"Hi Joey!" Nancy beamed at him.
"Do you want some coffee?"
"Fuck yes!" he grinned at her.
"Joey, you... you said the 'F' word!" his pretty sister replied with a short, girly laugh.
How can she be so naive and innocent with a body like that, Joe thought to himself.
Nancy poured him a cup of coffee and a glass of O.J. He gave her a curt "thanks" before gulping down the juice, then took a sip from his hot coffee.
"How many eggs do you want?" Nancy asked warmly, smiling sweetly at her handsome brother.
"Three, scrambled," he replied with pleasure, loving how she was happily waiting on him hand and foot, as it should be.
When it came to cooking dinner, his sister could burn w
ater, but as far as the most important meal of the day, she put short-order cooks to shame. She cracked four eggs into a bowl and began whisking them like an oh-so-hardworking machine. It wasn't long until she had placed a HUGE plate of bacon and eggs, home fries and toast in front of him. It smelt amazing, and Joey couldn't help but beam with admiration at his hot sister slaving over a hot stove for him. He topped the meal with a little salt and pepper and made short order of it.
"Would you like more?" Nancy asked him expectantly.
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