Kathy Andrews Collection

by Kathy Andrews

  In the pool, Sharon and Jimmy splashed back and forth across the water, shouting in glee. Sharon was irritated that she had to wear her t-shirt. It wasn’t fair that she had to wear a top and Jimmy didn’t.

  However, the t-shirt, once wet, clung to her burgeoning tits, exposing them through the shirt. Her sweet, pink nipples could be seen, stiff and pretty. The t-shirt molded her small tits like a glove. Her shorts, too, became transparent, but it was hard for Jimmy to see much. Her cunt hair was so golden and light, it didn’t show. All he saw was a faint shadow between her thighs when she was out of the water.

  They played in the pool until their mother called them in.

  Kathy had dressed in a becoming, cool, summer frock, a pale yellow that set her auburn hair and green eyes off beautifully.

  “I’m going out for a while,” Kathy said. “And I want you two kids to be good, you hear?” She handed them some money. “You can have something to eat at the cafe. I should be back before you go to bed.”

  “Who you gonna see, Mother?” Sharon asked. “That man with the tow truck?”

  “It’s none of your business,” Kathy replied. “But, yes. We’re going to have coffee and talk about, that damned car.”

  “How long are we gonna be here, Mom?” Jimmy asked.

  “I don’t know,” Kathy said. “I hope we can leave tomorrow.”

  She kissed them on the cheek, warned them about being good again, then left.

  It was after she had gone that she remembered Sharon’s pretty little tits were showing through her t-shirt. She hoped they wouldn’t get any naughty ideas. They were too young, she thought, to think about such things.

  Sharon and Jimmy stood facing one another, giggling together. Jimmy stared at his sister’s tits, his cock swelling inside his shorts.

  “You wanna play, Jimmy?” Sharon asked.

  “If you wanna,” he answered.

  Sharon lifted the leg of his wet shorts. Seeing his cock jut out, she giggled wickedly, then yanked his shorts down before Jimmy knew what she was doing. They hung at his knees, his cock and balls showing.

  “Hey!” he grunted, and tried to yank his sister’s shorts down. They were too tight.

  Sharon laughed.

  Jimmy grabbed her t-shirt at the neck, stretching it out from her body.

  “I see your tits!” he laughed.

  “I don’t care,” Sharon said, grabbing for his cock. “I can see your thing.”

  “That’s my cock, not a thing,” Jimmy retorted.

  He turned loose of her t-shirt, and it outlined her pretty tits again. He cupped them, giving her a squeeze. Sharon began to melt, her legs shaking as her brother clung to her tits with both hands. She held his cock in hers, feeling it swell into hardness. They stood close together, Jimmy caressing his sister’s tits while she clung to his growing cock. They looked into each other’s eyes, both of them starting to shake with young hungers.

  The head of Jimmy’s cock touched Sharon’s thigh, and when she felt the wetness on her skin, she mewled in a low voice, squeezing his cock hard. Jimmy shoved his shorts down with one hand and stepped out of them. Sharon began to purr like a kitten.

  “I’m gonna take mine off, too,” she said. Jimmy gazed with hot eyes as his sister removed her wet t-shirt and shorts. He had not realized his sister was so pretty. Her golden hair fell just past her shoulders, her wonderfully blue eyes wide and innocent. Her small tits were flawless, rounded and hard with perky pink nipples. She hardly seemed to have a waist at all. Her legs were very long, like their mother’s.

  “Do you know how to do it, Jimmy?” Sharon asked softly.

  “I think so,” he replied.

  “I think you’re supposed to stick it in me,” Sharon said, showing no fear or nervousness, only a wild, shivering hunger. “I think that’s how you do it.”

  His cock jerked up and down, wet at his piss hole.

  Sharon stepped back against one of the double beds. She sat down, then lay back, opening her legs wide, watching Jimmy’s cock. Her succulent cunt felt hot, very hot; Jimmy gazed between her thighs, staring at the sugary pussyslit.

  “It looks kinda small, Sharon,” he said.

  “It’s supposed to fit,” his sister replied. “It’s supposed to go in me.”

  “Let’s try,” Jimmy grunted, his cock throbbing, his balls aching. “Let’s try it, Sharon.”

  “Okay,” she agreed, scooting higher on the bed, her legs spread as wide as she could get them.

  Jimmy lay across his sister’s naked body. He felt her tight tits burning at his chest. His cock slid between her thighs and across her cunt, throbbing at her golden pussy hair. Sharon wiggled, panting because it felt so goad.

  “It’s supposed to go in me, Jimmy,” she whispered. “Not on top of me.”

  He lifted his hips, and she shoved an eager hand to his cock, pressing it downward. She gasped and her eyes flew open wide when his smooth cockhead slipped across her knotted clit.

  “Ohhhh, that really felt good, Jimmy!”

  She placed the head of his cock against the lips of her cunt.

  “Push,” she whimpered. “Push it in me!” Jimmy pushed.

  “Oooooh!” Sharon wailed.

  She wailed not because it hurt, but because there was a sudden twitching of her cunt and she started coming. Jimmy barely had the head of his cock inside her steamy cunt, and she was coming. Sharon had never come so fast when she fingered her pussy.

  “Ohhhh, feel that, Jimmy?” she groaned. “Feel what’s happening to me?”

  “Yeah,” her brother panted.

  Sharon’s sweet cunt lips were clutching the head of his cock wetly, squeezing as the orgasm ran its course. Her small body shook and Sharon choked with ecstasy.

  The spasms began to fade, but her cunt was demanding, still.

  Her pussy felt stretched more than her finger had ever stretched it, the sensations were fantastic. She wiggled her ass on the bed, arching her crotch up.

  “Shove, Jimmy!” she yelped, “Shove it in me!”

  “It is in, Sharon,” he croaked.

  “Not all of it!” she squealed. “You’re supposed to get all of it in me! Shove hard, Jimmy!”

  Jimmy shoved.

  A sharp pain shot through Sharon as his cock stabbed into her cunt. But it was so quick, it made no impression on her. The pain felt searing, but then there was an amazing feeling. She couldn’t believe how good it felt to have his cock in her cunt. She felt full, stuffed to her stomach, her cunt stretched so deliciously.

  “Oooooh, Jimmy!” she howled. “Ohhhh, that feels so good in me!”

  She wiggled her ass, her fingers clutching and clawing at the bedspread, her eyes half-closed, feverish, panting and sobbing with the greatest pleasure she had ever felt in her young life. She writhed and twisted her ass, feeling her brother’s cock throb between the tight lips of her cunt.

  Jimmy seemed frozen en top of his sister. Her cunt gripped his cock as hard as his fist ever had, only it felt a thousand times better.

  “Pump, Jimmy!” Sharon gurgled. “Pump up and down! You know, like you did your finger!”

  Jimmy started pumping slowly, thrusting his cock in and out of his sister’s clinging cunt.

  “Ooooh, yes!” Sharon gurgled, twisting her naked ass. “That’s how it’s done! Ohhhh, go a little faster, Jimmy!”

  Jimmy speeded up.

  He lifted himself up, bracing his hands on each side of his sister’s shoulders, trying to look down, watch his cock move in and out of her cunt. He saw his cockshaft lift upward, glistening with wetness. Sharon tucked her chin down, trying to see, too. She couldn’t see anything at first. Then she saw the base of his cock.

  “Ohhhh, look at that, Jimmy!” she whimpered.

  “Yeah!” he groaned. The sensations of having his cock inside a cunt for the first time in his young life were overwhelming. He began to stab fast and hard into his sister’s cunt.

  “Oooooh, I like that!” Sharon squealed, arching he
r hips up for him. She placed her feet on the mattress, feeling his hips sliding along her inner thighs. She squealed each time he lunged down, his cock going very deep, driving the air out of her lungs. “Fast, Jimmy! Do it to me real fast!”

  Jimmy humped his hips, banging into his sister’s pussy. The wet slaps added to their young passions. His cock lifted and plunged, his balls smacking his sister’s wiggling ass. He grunted with his efforts, but mostly because it felt so good. Sharon’s cunt gripped and flexed automatically about her brother’s cock. She pressed her head back, eyes tight, mouth open, stretching her neck. Her small sweet tits swelled up, her nipples so stiff, they hurt.

  “Hurry, hurry, hurry!” she yelled. “I feel like it’s gonna happen! Oooooh, Jimmy, hurry!”

  Almost instantly, Sharon’s cunt grabbed at her brother’s hard cock, trying to suck it deep. The spasms rippled through her cunt like burning oils. The lips of her almost-hairless pussy gripped and reined, tightened and loosened, squeezing time and again at his throbbing prick. The orgasm rumbled through her exquisite body, making her mind spin with ecstasy. She yelped and wailed, almost screaming with the rapture.

  “Sharon!” Jimmy groaned, flitting his teeth. “Ohhhhh, Sharon! What are you doing?”

  “I’m coming!” his sister sobbed, her eyes filled with tears of joy. “I’m coming!”

  But Jimmy hardly heard her.

  His balls drew tight, his cock feeling as if it were going to burst open. His sister’s cunt sucked at his prick, squeezing it with hot waves of flexing muscles.

  “I gotta-I gotta-gotta — Ohhhh!”

  Jimmy’s cock exploded, sending powerful squirts of young come juice flooding into his sister’s cunt. The rapid spurts caused his body to jerk and shake. He rammed as hard as he could, his cock deep, his balls smashing at her shaking ass.

  “Uh-uhhhh!” he groaned.

  “Oh, Jimmy!” Sharon sobbed, her fingers digging into the bedspread. “You’re doing it, too! I can feel it — you’re coming — like me! Golly, golly — I can feel you coming in me, Jimmy! Oooooh, I love it!”

  Jimmy slumped, his weight pressing down on her, his breath burning her neck, her tits smashing against him. Sharon lowered her legs slowly, feeling weak. She breathed heavily. Jimmy rested between his sister’s thighs. Sharon wrapped her arms around him tightly, then her legs.

  “That was good, huh, Jimmy?”

  “I sure didn’t know it would feel that good,” he said, lifting his face and looking down at her. His eyes were filled with awe. “You know what we done, Sharon?”

  “Of course I do, silly,” she giggled. “We fucked, that’s what we done. You just fucked me — right in the cunt!”

  “Right in your cunt!” he laughed, lifting free of her. His cock drooped, wet with the juices. “We fucked good, too.”

  “I bet it was the best fuck in the world, Jimmy.”

  Sharon sat up, drawing her feet beneath her ass.

  “I bet nobody ever fucked like we did.”

  “Aw, come on,” Jimmy said. “Everybody fucks, Sharon.”

  “Sure, I know that,” she replied. “But this was me. This was us, Jimmy. And I don’t care what you say about anybody else, it was the best fuck in the whole wide world! And I wanna fuck again and again! I wanna fuck all the time. Don’t you?”

  “You just give me a minute, Sharon,” he bragged with youthful pride. “I’ll fuck you again.”

  CHAPTER THREE

  Kathy met Jack in the nearby cafe.

  She noticed he had cleaned up and wore a pair of khaki pants with a checkered Western-type shirt, the sleeves rolled up.

  She drew the eyes of the few men sitting around, some with coffee, some with frosted bottles of beer. Jack was sitting at the lunch counter, watching her with unconcealed admiration.

  “Bad news,” Jack said as she sat beside him.

  Kathy flashed her creamy thighs as she sat, giving the lookers a thrill. She smiled at Jack. “That bad, huh?”

  “No, not really that bad, but I have to send to the city for the parts I need. Might be a day or two.”

  Kathy’s face fell. She didn’t have money enough to stay here that long.

  “You can’t get the parts any faster?”

  “Well,” Jack said, eyeing her. “I might be able to phone a rush order. Even then, I can’t do anything until tomorrow.”

  Kathy brightened. The pretty waitress placed a cup of coffee in front of her.

  “I ordered,” Jack explained. “I know it’s too hot for coffee, but you don’t look the type for beer.”

  “But I love beer,” Kathy said, leaning close to him.

  Jack grinned, letting his thighs press against hers in a tentative approach. Kathy returned the pressure, her eyes revealing her desire. She was more than happy to pay him with her ass. His appeal was strong, and she hoped they wouldn’t waste any time hanging about the cafe.

  She looked around, feeling the men’s eyes on her. She shivered, but, not with distaste. She didn’t mind being looked over by men. In fact, she enjoyed it and felt something was wrong with her if she wasn’t noticed.

  “Can’t we go someplace else,” she whispered. “It’s crowded in here.”

  Jack looked around. “Crowded? Hell, in this town, if five people get together, we’ve got a town meeting.”

  But he caught the real meaning in her green eyes.

  “How about looking over my place?” he said. “It’s a nice spat, too. Not as hot as town.”

  “How far is it?” Kathy asked. “My son and daughter are alone in the motel room.”

  “You mean those cute kids belong to you? I thought they might be your younger sister and brother.”

  “Keep talking,” she purred. “I like the things you say.”

  “Well, how about driving out to my place?”

  “You didn’t tell me how far it is,” she murmured.

  “Right behind that teensy mountain,” he said, pointing out of the cafe window.

  “Let’s go,” Kathy said at once, eyeing him in a way he couldn’t miss.

  Jack led her to his battered old pick-up truck. He opened the door, helping her in. Kathy quite deliberately let her skirt lift up as she planted her ass on the seat and drew first one leg in, then the other. Jack caught a peek between her exciting thighs, and the pink lace on her panties. She scooted close to him after he got in, leaving her skirt high on her legs. She crooked, her arm beneath his, resting a firm tit there. She could feel him trembling, feel his excitement. She glanced at the front of his pants, seeing the swelling outline of his cock. From what she could see, it was very nice nice-sized cock, too. Not that Kathy placed importance on size.

  This time, it was Jack who rested a hand on her knee. Kathy gave him a soft gurgle, letting him know she was willing.

  They drove off the highway onto a dusty dirt road. They went only a few miles, and when the road wound about the side of the low mountain, she was surprised to see how green things were. Pine trees grew in profusion. Even the grass was green. They drove through a whitewashed gate, and she saw a Spanish-type ranch house, red tile roof and all. There were a few cows and horses grazing in a pasture.

  “Why, it’s beautiful!” she said, meaning it. “Who would ever guess such a place could exist here?”

  “My folks left it to me,” Jack said. “I live out here alone. I kinda enjoy it. All free and clear, too. Don’t owe anything on it, and it makes a few bucks for me now and then.”

  “But you’re so young,” Kathy said.

  “Maybe,” he grinned. “But I’m pretty good at certain things, just the same.”

  Kathy’s eyes sparkled up at him. “I just bet you are,” she said, and drew her hand to his crotch. She felt his cock throbbing away. She squeezed it, shoving her mouth to his, kissing with firm wetness.

  “Kathy,” he said in a thick voice as she held his cock. “You’re a dream, you know. A real walking dream.”

  “Am I?” she said softly, pleased. She opened his p
ants, fishing into the fly. He didn’t wear shorts, and she pulled his cock free. Closing her fist about it, she stroked it, finding his cock long, thick, and deliciously hard. “I think this is a dream, too.”

  Jack clutched her to him, smashing her lips with his, running a hand feverishly down to her side, her hip, feeling the naked flesh of her thigh. Kathy whimpered with growing hunger, clasping his cock as hard as she could. Jack slipped his hand underneath her yellow skirt, reaching for her crotch. Kathy opened her knees, and gasped in delight when he cupped her cunt. She wiggled her ass on the seat of the pick-up, her cunt boiling quickly.

  “Mnmmm,” she purred against his mouth, drawing his tongue past her teeth and sucking hard.

  “Let’s get out of this fucking heat,” Jack moaned as the kiss broke. “I think we’re hot enough without sitting in this truck.”

  He pulled his hand from her crotch, lifted it to his nose, sniffing. “Smells wonderful,” he said.

  Janet pulled her hand off his cock, repeating his gesture.

  “So does your cock,” she said.

  Jack ginned widely. “I think we’re gonna get along just fine, Kathy.”

  “You know we are, Jack,” she said.

  He opened the door and stepped out, his cock standing from his pants. Kathy gazed at it as she twisted on the seat, shoving her legs out. Her skirt was high, and Jack placed his hands on her knees, parting them.

  “Yes,” Kathy hissed.

  Jack shoved his hands along her thighs, parting them, seeing the crotch of her lacy, pink panties. Kathy leaned back on the seat, mewling softly. She jerked when he scraped his hand along her panties.

  “Wet already,” she heard him say in a low voice.

  “Oh, yes! I am!”

  She watched his lips kiss her knees, his tongue swirling upward. She felt his hot lips kissing the smooth flesh of her thighs, kissing and licking, working along one side, then the other thigh. She stretched her legs wide, and Jack twisted his face from one to the other, licking the sensitive inner flesh.

  “Ohhhhh, Jack!” Kathy whimpered, writhing her ass on the seat, squirming her clit toward his face. She now had her ass over the edge, braced with her feet on the running board. “Ooooh, that feels good, Jack.”