by Don Scott
As if to put emphasis to his words, he jammed his red-hot prick harder and faster into Justine's cunt. Leaning over her kneeling body, he cupped her tits in his hands, burying his fingers painfully deep into the plush mounds of her tits.
"Yessss! Grab my tits! Ohhhhh! Zachery, pull on my tits!"
Justine was ashamed of herself for the unbridled lust that was going through her, but she couldn't help herself. Her father was using her tits as something to hang onto so that he had more leverage to fuck his rigid, fiery cock into her cunt. She could feel the delicious pain burning from her tits through her veins, and the hot, slick satisfaction his cock was providing for her throbbing clit as he reamed her pussy with his prick.
The fat, pulsating underside of Zachery's cock was sliding back and forth over Justine's clit. Pussyjuice was oozing faster to her cunt. The sound of his bone-hard cock fucking in her pussy, stretching her pink cuntlips, drifted to her ears. It was a strange, erotic sound to the girl. She could also hear the slapping sound of flesh striking flesh whenever Zachery's torso collided with her asscheeks as she threw herself back against him.
In one blinding moment of primal ecstasy, Justine felt the tightness in the pit of her stomach explode. Her hot, slick girl-cum jetted from her pussy. Trickles of her pussyjuice ran down the insides of her thighs as she pitched and convulsed on her father's raging, fiery prick.
A moment after Justine's orgasm started, her pussy worked Zachery's cock over the last hurdle of his pleasure. He howled his lust, throwing himself at her, plowing his cock full-length into her cunt as his burning, superheated cum raced through the long shaft of his prick and gushed from his cockhead.
Hot, thick spurts of cum splashed deep inside Justine's pussy. She could feel her father's cockhead expanding deep inside her pussy as he gushed his cum against her slick, massaging cuntal walls. She mewled softly, her head hanging down as her cunt convulsed around Zachery's ramrodding column of bone-hard cock.
Later, when Zachery's balls had completely emptied themselves inside Justine's pussy and she was drained of all her girl-cum, she fell forward, her arms no longer able to hold her upper body up.
"Ohhhhhhh!" she sighed, pressing her cheek against the hard wooden floor. Her hard nipples pressed against the floor, tingling a little, her tits flattening out beneath her arms.
Zachery pulled up his overalls, fastening the clasps at his shoulders as he looked down at Justine. She remained on her stomach, her T-shirt bunched under her arms, her jeans at the middle of her thighs so that her pale, smooth asscheeks were exposed.
"That's your punishment, girl. Don't ever cheat on another test," Zachery said without much conviction.
Justine waited until she heard the door close behind her father. She knew that he was going to the saloon, just like he always did after he fucked her.
Slowly, her usually firm muscles feeling weak, she pushed herself off the floor, wondering what she was going to do.
Justine had serious problems she had to deal with, whether she wanted to admit it or not. She had been unjustly accused of cheating on a test at school, and somehow, she had to convince Principal Summers that she was innocent.
The letter Zachery received stated that the principal wanted to see Justine first thing Thursday morning. That was tomorrow.
As Justine smoothed her T-shirt over her tits and pulled up her jeans, snapping and zipping them, she wondered how she would get herself out of this bind that she really didn't deserve to be in.
CHAPTER TWO
Justine awoke bright and early the next morning. She fluffed her hair into place with her fingertips, sitting on the couch. She slept on the couch because the small house she lived in had only two bedrooms. Zachery took one of them and Jamie, her older brother, took the other. Sometimes she slept with her father, but she usually didn't like to do that because he snored all night long, after being in a saloon for hours.
She stretched her curvaceous body, getting the kinks out of her muscles, her tits shaking a little. Justine always slept in the nude, which was how she liked to be as much as possible. She didn't particularly care to wear clothes, and since her brother and father didn't complain when she went around naked, she was often without a stitch of clothes on when she was home.
She started coffee for her father and brother, knowing that as soon as they awoke they'd want some. For herself, Justine was something of a nature's girl. She didn't like to put anything unnatural into her body. She didn't smoke or drink, and she didn't wear any make-up.
"Good morning," she whispered when Jamie entered the room. "Coffee's almost ready." Even though he was obviously still half asleep, Justine could feel Jamie's eyes going up and down her naked body. She felt a tingling in her pussy and wondered whether she should put some clothes on before he attacked her.
Fuck it, thought the teenager, moving about the kitchen area, her pussy and tits exposed to her brother's hungry eyes. There was a tingling in her clit that delighted her.
"Zachery told me in the bar last night that you've got some trouble at school." Jamie sat down in the same wooden chair that, the previous night, Zachery had been in when he put Justine over his knee and spanked her bare ass.
"Yes, and the worst part of it is I'm not guilty."
"But I think I know how you can get out of trouble."
Justine caught the faint underlying tone in Jamie's voice that said he was holding a trump card up his sleeve. She turned to him, suddenly completely oblivious of her own nakedness, her thick, bushy black cunt and big, creamy tits exposed for his inspection.
"How?" Justine's eyes widened with hope. "Tell me."
"Sure. I'll tell you right after you do what I want."
Justine didn't pick up on what her brother was actually saying. At least, not at first. Then she saw the way his eyes went over her tits and cunt and she knew that he wanted a little of the magic that she was so good at.
"Come on, isn't it a little early in the morning for that?"
"It's never too early." Jamie shrugged his shoulders. "On the other hand, the decision is yours. You can take it or you can leave it. It makes me no never mind."
Justine was fairly certain she knew exactly what her brother wanted mostóa blow-job. He loved it whenever she had his big prick in her mouth and she was sucking for all she was worth.
Another thought struck Justine, and she smiled. It was strange how she had sucked her brother's prick and swallowed his cum, but never once had she kissed his mouth. The same was true of Zachery. She fucked her father almost every day, but he never once kissed her. Sometimes he tried, but Justine always turned her face away.
Jamie sipped his coffee as Justine approached him, swinging her womanly hips in a slightly exaggerated manner, feeling his eyes on her pink cuntlips.
"Okay, Jamie. You've got me over a barrel. I'm in trouble and I need your help. I'll do what you want." She moved so that she was standing directly in front of him.
Justine spread her feet to a shoulder's width, her hands on her hips. Jamie's face was at stomach-level to her.
"What do you want?" she asked.
"For starters, a blow-job. I'll figure out what comes next after that."
Without hesitation Justine sank to her knees between his spread thighs. She put her hands on his knees, staring at his crotch. Even though she didn't particularly like her brother, there was something about him that definitely excited her.
Jamie didn't have the longest cock in the world, but it was extremely thick and well shaped. It filled her mouth or pussy. Sometimes he ass-fucked her, and that was always a difficult thing for Justine because his cock was so thick. His prick was like a billy club, and though Justine didn't like Jamie, she loved his prick.
She tugged loose the sash of his robe and Jamie's eight-inch cock sprang out at her. The cockhead. was mushroom-shaped, extremely round, delicious-looking.
"You know, you're really a bastard," Justine murmured.
She wrapped her hand around the shaft of her brother's
Her tongue slipped out between her lips, flicking lightly against the clefted underside of her brother's pricktip. The taste of cock on her taste buds made pussyjuice ooze to her pink cuntlips.
"Mmmmmmmm!" Justine purred, licking around the cockhead as she stroked the shaft.
She slipped her left hand between her spread thighs as she sucked Jamie's pricktip into the warm, moist recesses of her mouth. Justine could feel the heat and moisture of her own excitement. As she swirled her tongue around the cockhead, she stroked her brother's prick and fingered her cuntlips and clit softly.
"Deeper, Sister," Jamie whispered, holding onto his coffee cup lightly, affecting a posture of total nonchalance. He didn't want Justine to know how much she could excite him.
Justine nodded her beautiful face over Jamie's prick, taking more of the powerful cock into her hot, wet mouth. Her cheeks caved in as she drew a firm, spine-tingling suction on the meaty prick. She rolled her tongue around the pricktip and worked it down the shaft of his fiery cock, feeling the cock throbbing lustily between her lips.
"Mmmmm!" she purred, sucking the cock into her mouth until the pricktip was pushing against the back of her throat, nudging her tonsils.
As she sucked on the cock, Justine's big, creamy tits jiggled and shook from her chest, the nipples hard as small pebbles. She slipped her middle finger between her cuntlips, rubbing her clit at the same time, feeling the fire of lust blazing hotter inside her body.
Slowly, Justine brought her lips up and down over her brother's meaty prick. She nibbled on the broad shank of his prick, using her lips and tongue to make each second pure pleasure for him as he sat in the chair and watched her face gliding up and down over his cock.
Sucking the prick into her mouth until the cockhead was at the opening of her throat, the teenager rotated her face around the cock. She couldn't swallow any more of Jamie's throbbing prick, so she made a production out of proving that she couldn't deep-throat him.
"Yeah! That's it! Oh, yeah!" Jamie sighed, feeling the back of his sister's mouth pressing hard against his conical, throbbing cockhead.
Justine squeezed the shaft of her brother's cock more tightly in her fist. She dragged her sweet, soft lips up and down over the cockhead and shaft, bringing her fist over the lust-hardened cockmeat as she sucked.
Chewing down the cockshaft with her lips, the hot-blooded teenager fucked her finger more deeply into her cunt, rubbing her hard, tingling clit with the heel of her palm.
She was no longer sucking her brother's prick because she wanted something from him. Justine was now so turned on that she wouldn't stop giving him the blow-job even if he had asked her to.
Releasing the cock from her mouth, Justine licked up and down the shaft. She pushed her face between his legs and ran her tongue around his hairy, cum-churning balls, never slowing her hands as one moved over his prick and one pumped a finger into her own turgid, seething pussy.
"Ohhhhhhh! Goddamn it, Sister, you sure know how to give head!"
Justine opened her lips wide and sucked one of her brother's big balls into her mouth. She rolled her tongue around the ball as she sucked tenderly on it, feeling her brother's prick rubbing against her cheek as she warmed his balls.
"Mmmmmmm!" Justine moaned happily, finger-fucking her pussy with increasing speed and energy as her clit got hotter and hotter.
By the time Justine licked back up the cock-shaft to the cockhead, Jamie was feeling the cum churning and roiling in his balls. He couldn't take much more of the blow-job before he pumped out his hot, white, gooey cum.
"Wait a second," he said, his voice sounding strained as he watched Justine licking the underside of his cockhead. "I think I want to do something else."
Justine could guess what her brother wanted.
He loved to tit-fuck her, and that was something she enjoyed, too. She had big tits, and she loved it whenever a horny man paid a lot of attention to them. Her nipples were extremely sensitive, and when she felt the heat and hardness of a cock sliding between her creamy tits, Justine got as turned on as she would if a cock was sliding back and forth between her cuntlips and rubbing against her itching, red-hot clit.
"You want to fuck my tits? You want to titty-fuck me?" she asked, wishing she didn't sound so anxious for it as she felt.
"Yeah."
She pulled her finger out of her pussy. Her finger was glistening with pussyjuice.
"I'm only doing this so you'll help me get out of trouble," Justine whispered, knowing that she was lying as much to herself as she was to her brother.
She grabbed her tits and raised her upper body a little more. Justine tongued the tip of Jamie's cockhead, licking off a sticky, white drop of pre-cum. The pre-cum was strong and salty, and she enjoyed the flavor of it.
"Goddamn, you've got a beautiful set of tits!"
Justine pushed her tits together, surrounding her brother's prick with them. She instantly felt her clit itching more hotly as the heat of her brother's cock went through her tits, seeping into her veins, exciting her immensely.
She raised and lowered herself, working her tits over the bone-hard, red-hot cock. As she pushed her tits together to form a tight cleavage, Justine pinched her nipples, shivering as hot, jagged jolts of raw ecstasy sizzled through her voluptuous body.
Looking down, Justine watched as Jamie's cockhead pushed between her tits. She flicked her tongue over his pisshole, tasting another delicious drop of pre-cum. Her cuntlips ached for his cock, but Justine was more than happy to have Jamie's throbbing prick between her tits.
"Ohhhhhhh! You cunt!" Jamie said, trying to sound tough but failing. His aching balls were almost ready to release their full wad of cum. "You're going to make me cum."
"Yesssssss!" Justine purred. "Cum on my tits!"
"No, I want to cum on your face!"
"No," Justine hissed.
But the word was hardly out of her mouth when a thick spurt of cum jetted from Jamie's cockhead. The sticky blast of cum squirted almost straight up, hitting her on the cheek. Justine pushed her tits harder together, pulling up so that she had her brother's fat, overheated cockhead trapped between her big tits.
"Awwwwww!" Jamie groaned as cum raced through the shaft of his cock and spewed hotly out of his pisshole.
Justine shivered, jerking up and down as hot, white cum gushed out of her brother's big, hairy, erupting balls. Cum struck her on the neck and breastbone. More cum was splashed onto her succulent tits.
When Jamie had finished cumming, Justine released the pressure on her tits and leaned back, sitting on the backs of her heels. The entire front of her body was smeared with cum. Cum trickled between her big, round, hard-nippled tits to her stomach. Her left cheek had cum on it. A thick, sticky wad of cum dangled from her chin briefly, then fell onto her tit.
"Goddamn, Sister, you're something else," Jamie sighed as he watched Justine licking the cum off his prick as she worked cum into her tits.
Later, when Jamie had recovered his strength, he told Justine what he thought she should do. It made sense to her, but Justine wasn't certain if she could actually go through with his plan.
"It's simple, Sister," he said. "Just find out who is causing all the trouble for you, and attack them. Maybe you don't have to attack them physically, but you've got to go on the offensive. It's the only chance you have. You're innocent of what you've been accused of, so you've got to forget about coming up with a defense."
"I think I understand what you mean." Justine turned and headed for the bathroom. She needed to shower the cum off her body before she went to school. "But I don't really know what I can do."
Justine stepped under the warm blast of the shower and began rubbing a bar of soap over her voluptuous body.
It just wasn't fair, she kept thinking. It just wasn't fair.
She decided to talk with Shannon. Shannon was a bright girl. She, too, had been accused of cheating on the test. Maybe together they could come up with some way of convincing Principal Summers that they really hadn't done anything wrong.
CHAPTER THREE
Justine pulled the faded jean cut-offs up her legs. The jeans had been washed so often they were almost white. She'd chopped the legs off almost level with the crotch so that her asscheeks and cunt were just barely covered up.
Pulling up the zipper, Justine wondered what the principal at her high school would think when he saw her in them. She always wore jeans to school, but today would be the first day that she'd worn her cut-offs.
Justine pinched her nipples and they came to life, tingling a little as she rolled the throbbing buds of succulent titflesh lightly.
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