After their lovemaking bout, Jim and Lisa sat sipping brandies, talking about Jo. Jim said, "You really think she's ripe, huh?"
"I know she is-I wish you could have seen our session. If I didn't know any better I'd say she was a pure lesbian. You know," she said thoughtfully, "she performed as if she had been doing it for years-making love, I mean-yet, she claims it was the first time. "
"Well, I guess it would be interesting to find out for sure."
"You would enjoy that, wouldn't you? Lisa teased.
"Hell, yes," he admitted frankly.
"Do you want to go it alone?"
"Yeah," Jim said, "It would probably be better that way. She's gonna throw some resistance, but I think I can handle her. "
"Okay, lover, you're on your own," Lisa said. I'm going on to bed, but then," she paused, "I might do a bit of spying through that keyhole myself."
Jim grinned and put on his dressing robe. He poured two brandies and headed toward the locked door.
His surprise was one of sheer delight when he'd opened the connecting door to discover his luscious young sister collapsed in an orgasmic heap just inside the door, her pretty little fingers still buried in her tight pink pussy.
Instantly, Jim set the two brandies on the dresser and then swept Jo up in his arms and deposited her on the nearby bed, taking pains to leave the hem of her nighty high above her exposed pubic mound. Then, calmly, he studied the exhausted girl.
She stirred restlessly on the smooth satin coverlet of her bed, her slender forearm shielding her eyes from the white light from the bedside lamp. Slowly, painfully, she let one eye flutter open to survey her surroundings, her sleep-blurred vision locking instantly on the sulking ominous form that dominated the chair in the far corner of the room. "Jim?" she queried softly beneath the shadow of her arm. "Is that you?"
With a bemused but silent smile lighting up his features, Jim Davis got to his feet and approached the bed with a brandy in either hand. "Here you go, kitten." He beamed with devilish innocence. "Try this little pick-me-up… you look like you could use it!"
Startled, Jo reached out and took the glassful of brandy with a shaking hand as she realized where she was and how she must have gotten there. "W – Where?… H-How…?"
"I put you in bed, Jo, while you were sleeping… Now, drink your brandy like a good girl. "
Almost of its own volition, Jo's hand raised the glass to her lips and she took a sip, recoiling slightly from the unaccustomed taste of it. Furtively, she reached down with her free hand and tried to pull her short nighty down over her thighs, but Jim saw the motion and quickly pushed her hand away. "There's no need to do that, sis. I know what kind of a girl you are, and I know what you've been up to! He sat down beside her and placed his hand on her thigh, slowly moving it up and down in a gently stroking motion.
"You're quite a little piece," the lewd brother continued. "So soft, so smooth… so young!"
Again, Jo raised her glass to her lips, this time draining it of its contents in a desperate attempt to forget how she had gotten into this mess. She had a twinge of doubt in her mind about whether or 'not she should simply sit there and allow her suddenly alarming brother to caress her legs as if she were a prostitute or something.
Jim pulled her still closer, allowing his large roaming hand to move under her nighty and brush lightly over her naked nipples. He was growing bolder by the minute, and thoughts of the things he would do to his proud young sister once she'd reached the point of helpless submission tripped excitedly through his brain. The fact that she was his own baby sister made it all the more exciting to him, and he decided to tell her what he was planning for her.
"You and I are going to have a good time tonight, Jo." He leered down at her frightened, embarrassed face. "Would you like to hear what I'm going to do to you? First, I'm going to take that skimpy little nighty off of you, and then in a little while I'm going to fuck you!… Do you understand, Jo? You and I are going to fuck!"
Rapidly, Jim pulled the yellow shorty gown over her head, revealing the total smooth expanse of her nakedness. Reaching out, he moved his hands over her melonous white breasts, his fingers playing over her throbbing nipples, pulling and gently tweaking them into a tingling stiffness.
The last vestiges of Jo's will to resist faded as she felt her brother's hands massaging her breasts and nipples into lustful erection. As if the two areas had some magical connection, a wild flame of desire throbbed through her now-steaming pussy. She shivered and swayed with unwanted arousal as his educated hands set her body on fire. She felt him move around on the bed until he held her in an embrace from behind, still running his hands over her sensitive nipples and down her quivering belly to her parting thighs. Jo trembled at the warm pressure of his mouth on her neck, feeling it move in a tantalizing slowness along her skin. She felt one finger worming a tingling path down between her slightly parted legs, and a soft groan rose from her heaving chest.
"Spread your legs a little wider!" he panted in her small ear.
"No, No! Stop! We have to stop!" Jo whimpered back at him, unable to stop the wild grinding of her body down into the satin-covered bed.
"You have no choice, Jo… now be quiet and do as I say."
"Ohhhhh, Jim, I… "
"Are you ready now, Jo?" he asked cruelly, his rough hands still grinding against her breasts and thighs. "Are you ready to feel my cock?"
Jim reached out suddenly and grabbed a handful of hair, forcibly turning her to face him as he flung back the corner of his robe to reveal his cock. Jo recoiled in sheer astonishment as her eyes locked fearfully on his prick-it was as thick as her wrist, and long and throbbing, rising up in crimson hardness like a jerking tower from between the folds of the jacket. His testicles, churning heavily in their leathery sac, spilled down on the spread from their massive weight. "Now, are you ready?" he pressed lasciviously. "Doesn't my cock make your mouth water?" He reached down then, grasping the loose collar of foreskin at its neck and tugged back on it until the pulsing purplish head of it stood out sleek and naked before her lust-glazed eyes.
Her eyes were drawn to and locked on her brother's massive, swollen cock that stood out menacingly from his loins like some medieval instrument of torture. It throbbed there between his legs, and again she felt a tremor of fear mixed with her passion.
"God, Jim… I-I don't think it will fit!" she whimpered fearfully as he pushed her back on the bed and crawled up over her, positioning himself, holding his lean muscled body up with strong arms and pinning her shoulders down into the soft mattress of her bed.
Finally, he captured one of her lust-hardened nipples and drew its pulsing hardness into his mouth, his teeth bruising it painfully, causing her to wince in agony, her tiny hips jerking beneath him, and she groaned aloud as the sharp twinge of pain knifed through her sensitive breast. It was a twin-edge sword of pain that sent an exquisite spasm of masochistic delight through her creaming cunt-flesh below.
"This is one piece of ass I'm really going to enjoy, Jo baby!" he hissed down at her. "After I get this big cock of mine up that pretty little cherry pussy of yours, you're going to yell your fuckin' head off for more!"
Jo just lay there beneath him as though she were paralyzed, watching his mouth as it spewed the obscenities at her, their vileness stabbing into her brain with an odd measure of excitement, inciting further erotic feelings in her. She knew her body had betrayed her… here she was getting ready to make love to her own brother… No, to luck her own brother!
"All right, Jo, it's time for you to do a little something for yourself," he panted above her. "So you can take my big fat prick in your hand and guide it into your little cunt!" he ordered, his lustful eyes glowering at her in iniquitous victory.
"Oooooohhhh, Jim… N-No!… God, it's too big… " she moaned as she was flooded with a new sense of degradation, her body quivering visibly in fearful shame.
But her need was greater! Even as she refused to do his bidding, her hands hastened to obey. Uncontrollably, her tiny hand slid down between his hairy legs, reaching out to grasp the throbbing shaft of his awesome cock… but it stopped short, pausing an inch away, unable to go the final distance. Her head began to shake negatively from side to side as a new flood of tears began to flow down her cheeks. It's so impossibly big… absolutely huge!… It's tearing me down there! I've never had anything like it there before!
"Do it, goddamnit!" he roared, "before I slap you silly!"
Once again, Jo groaned, but it was a moan of submission. Her hand went out, attempting to encircle his massive penis. Her slender fingers she discovered, wouldn't even encircle its girth, and a sudden expression of real fear and doubt contorted' her lovely face. She knew by the feel of it that it couldn't possibly fit into her little vagina. It'll kill me! she decided.
"Quit stalling and put it in!" Jim snapped commandingly, beginning to lower his hips, while Jo, instinctively, splayed her thighs wider. Her small hand trembled on his thickened cock as she guided it to the moistly throbbing split of her tender cooze, using the heavy, blood-engorged glans to part the soft reddish pubic curls and the quivering lips of her virginal pussy. Her brain whirled in a mixture of terror… and wild anticipation!
A shudder of wicked delight passed through her lithe young body at the first electrifying contact of the smooth, naked head of the cock she held against the moist, sensitive flesh of her cunt. She held her breath, not daring to move, as she lay paralyzed with the horror of what was about to happen. Tears of shame still flowed unchecked down her cheeks… Then, the moment she had been dreading… her brother flexed his hips forward slightly, causing her a sharp pain as the head of his big cock began to worm itself into the tight little opening, stretching and pressuring its way into her. She could feel the throbbing warmth of it too… but the pain! Oh, God! He's going to hurt me!
"Ooooooohhhhhhh!" she gasped Jo as he ground his hips a little harder between her legs. She choked back a building scream of pain as the ponderous bulbous head of his cock forced its way into the tight unused opening, brutally stretching the tissues of her hymen, which had halfway been ruptured, yet still had part of it stretching across the entrance. The remainder of it broke painfully before Jim's cock, and she was certain that her pussy would be irreparably torn apart from the almost unbelievable pressure he was exerting.
"Oh Gawwwdddd… Jim!… You're hurting meeeeee! Please! No more!" she moaned with her eyes bulging and her mouth opened wide, almost screaming up into his face. But, his lewdly sadistic grin told her that she was just wasting her breath begging him to stop. He wasn't about to stop now! "I-I don't think I can take any more of it!" she stammered as the pain overwhelmed her. "It's… it's too… biggggg!"
"Just take your time, kitten," Jim encouraged her. "You'll get used to it!"
Gradually, by relaxing her cunt muscles, she began to feel a lessening of the pain.
"How is it now, Jo?" he queried lewdly.
"It… hurts… but not as bad!"
"Do you want me to stop?"
Stop! Now? When it's too late anyway? We might as well finish up what we've started! Biting her lower lip against the pain, Jo shook her head in an emphatic "no" causing her hair to swirl around her head like a silken veil. Then "Oooooohhh… " God… Dear God…!" she wailed as he again pressed his huge cock into her softly pulsating cunt, inch by torturing inch.
Suddenly, she became aware that he couldn't maintain his slow-paced entry of her body much longer-that he would soon completely disregard any vestige of concern he might have held for her own discomfort as he fought for his own desperately needed release!
With a glance down at her widely splayed loins, he thrust, suddenly, with unbelievable force, sending his long, swollen penis soaring up into her cringing pussy with the power of a battering ram.
"AAaauuuggghhh!" Jo screamed as his thick, lust-bloated prick's head rammed recklessly into her body, stretching the once virginal walls of her lust-moistened vagina before it, until she felt the heaviness of his sperm-filled testicles smack soundly against the white upturned cheeks of her smooth young ass.
"OOOooohhh… my God, that h-hurts… Jim!" she wailed in agony beneath him.
She lay petrified and immobile… not daring to move a single muscle for fear of tearing herself further. Jim's cock had more than filled her pussy, and the tender walls felt raw and bruised from his entry of her. She could feel every ridge and wrinkle of it as it lay in pronounced relief inside her tortured belly.
For a long, fearful moment, her brother lay quiet and heavy upon her, his breath rasping in this throat… then, he flexed the shaft of his cock, making it swell deeply in the confines of her sheathing silkiness.
"Auuuugggghhh!" she groaned, and he flexed again, and again, and again, each time extracting a moaned protest from her fevered, blood-drained lips. Then, very slowly, her painfully throbbing vagina began to accustom itself to the mammoth invader that had stretched it to capacity. Her whimpers of pain grew less ardent as pain became mere discomfort. Gradually, the pain ceased altogether and began to be replaced by the tiny twitterings of unmistakable delight.
Sensing her beginning acceptance of his cock, Jim began to rotate his buttocks in a tensing, grinding motion as he sought to bury every possible fraction of an inch of his member into her already-stuffed pussy, With increasing vigor, Jo responded to the fucking she was receiving, Jim leered down at her evilly, his face twisted into a mask of diabolic lust, "Now, my sweet innocent little sister, you can beg me for it!" he commanded thickly.
Jo stared at him, dumbfounded, Even as her eyes glazed over in ecstasy from the screwing he was throwing to her with such inordinate power, she looked up at him for mercy, a sign of tenderness… she didn't want to be humiliated, she just wanted, plain-and-simple, to be fucked to within an inch of her life by her big-dicked brother!
"Oooooohhh, Jim, please don't make me say it… I-I don't understand why…!"
"Beg, you little bitch! If you want a fucking, let's hear the words!"
The thrills that had begun to course again through her body from her pubic area rendered further protest impossible.
"Oh, yesss! Fuckme, Puck me!" she spewed through tightly clenched teeth, loathing the words even as she said them despising her own lack of will power. Everything had been stripped from her. There was no pride left… no morals, no scruples, and certainly no virginity.
I-I'm nothing but a loose-assed whore 'to him! she thought. I'm a lesbian to his wife and a whore to him! Then, her attention once again centered, unavoidably, on the huge cock in her stomach. It was what she needed and pride be damned.
"Oh God, yes! Fuck me, Jim… Fuck me like the bitch I am!"
The lascivious brother could hardly believe the rapid transition taking place in his beautiful young sister. Not only was she no longer resisting, she was actually beginning to fuck back! A thrill of consummate evil rippled through his muscular body as he bore down into her, using short, deliberately spiking strokes that sent only about half of his length into her, and her aroused vagina began to cling to it sweetly, trying to worm itself further around its unbelievable girth.
There was no fight left in her now. All she could do was surrender herself to the obscene thrills that tormented her body… and her mind. Little tremors of obscene excitement tingled along her spine as she felt the fluid rhythm of her brother's cock thrusting ever deeper into her moistly pulsating pussy, the bulk of her frenzied sensations centering there. Her whole body felt like one big cunt, begging to be fucked and fucked and fucked and…
As Jim began, cautiously, to increase the tempo and depth of his strokes into her, Jo felt her entire body responding to him, and she writhed and squirmed beneath his weight, her trim hips grinding up to receive his full length. He sought her mouth, captured it, and she thrust her tongue up into his mouth to be nibbled and sucked, her moans of passionate acceptance coming, unceasingly now, from deep in her throat. She was ready to endure anything he might want to do with her… or to her, and she began to raise her feverishly sucking pussy up to him in countering rhythm to his every thrust.
Her lovely face was contorted with passion… with a desire to experience what she had never known before. Her nostrils flared, her breath came in short gasps, as she gave her body over completely to lust. Her trembling body was engulfed in sensations of voluptuous pleasure now, and she bucked and writhed under her lewd brother, her swollen little clitoris pulsing like a tiny heart against his naked, hard shaft.
Suddenly she felt totally free of all moral restraints and restrictions, and she was able to drift with the overwhelming tide or-passion that carried her along. She was enveloped in a swirling miasma of sensual bliss unlike anything she had ever experienced before in her life.
Jim could see the tiny droplets of perspiration forming on her brow and in the furrow between her luscious, pointed, firm titties, signaling her complete arousal. Her hair was tangled in disarray. He let his hands slide over the smooth contours of her rib cage, over her hips, and slipped them beneath the half-moon orbs of her satin smooth buttocks, grasping them brutally in his strong hands. He wadded and twisted the softness of the flesh he found there until Jo felt sure that she would be bruised for life, yet oddly, another dimension of excitement seemed to be added by the abuse.
She groaned aloud, and her breath caught in her throat as he hauled her loins up tight against his own and he felt her pull her thighs back even further to accept his plunging cock. "Fuck me… Fuck me… Fuck me… " she chanted in time to her lewd brother's endless humping. "Oh God, fuck me till I die!"
Jo had never been so carried away as she was now in her efforts to obtain the last ounce of satisfaction from her "rape." Her mind became a kaleidoscope of bizarre delights: she was a whore… a concubine… a lowly slave girl bent humbly before her cruel and relentless master.
Jo flailed her head and her walnut-reddish brown hair back and forth in unprecedented rapture. Her slender legs, on either side of his thickly impaling prick, quivered spasmodically with the strength of her passion. Her tongue slithered in and out of his mouth in a lewd parody of what was taking place between their legs. She emitted little velvet moans of lustful rapture from deep in her innermost being.
Jim had begun to piston into her with all of his massive energy, lengthening his strokes and stepping up the tempo of their fucking. Withdrawing his heavy penis until only the very tip remained inside of her, he drove forward like a man possessed by a demon, until his balls rested in the crevice of her ass at the end of each jolting thrust. He felt the throbbing ache in his balls as the pressure began to build, painfully. Dammit! I've been messing around too long!
Sliding his hand down over the smooth, taut skin of her gyrating buttocks, his finger searched for the small puckered opening of her asshole. Tauntingly, he dipped the tip of his finger into the viscid opening of her twat long enough to wet it before poking it gently into her anus up to the first knuckle of his finger.
"Now, you're going to get something else you've never had before!" he rasped in her ear as she flinched slightly at the all but imperceptible penetration. "I'm going to finger-fuck that sweet little bung-hole of yours… your asshole!"
Jo's breath almost stopped, her heart skipped a beat as vibrant, erotic sensations slashed through her. His words, his lewd actions, completely subjugating her body and mind to his every perverted whim, caused her even further masochistic raptures of expectation. She knew she was ready to accept anything her lewd brother proposed!
"Oooooooohhhhh! Y-yessss!" she hissed passionately. "Shove your finger in my ass! I-I want you to!"
Jim Davis's brain, as he slammed his big cock into his young curvaceous sister's upturned loins, screamed with lustful exhilaration. Damn! he thought. She really wants it! His turgid pecker felt as though it would burst. His middle finger fumbled at the round, tight little anal opening, forcing inward to the second knuckle with a brutal thrust.
"AAAuuuuggghhh! Ooooooohhhh!" Jo gasped in pain as he continued to pound his hard cock into her luscious cunt, in time to the drubbing finger in her anus.
Jim rotated his finger vigorously until, with a vicious thrust, he buried it to the palm of his hand. He felt the warm rubbery confines of her rectum clasp and cling to his thickly probing digit in masochistic abandon.
Never… not in her entire life, had Jo felt such rapturous bliss! The pleasure-pain of the rotating finger in her butt seemed to add a new dimension to their lewd incestuous coupling. Her whole body seemed to quiver like a bow string, in forbidden ecstasy. She'd have been hard-pressed to explain why, but she was actually forcing her buttocks back onto the poking finger buried there, even as she sought more of his punishing cock. Her pelvis pivoted back and forth between his two impaling units like a humping rabbit.
Jim was barely able to control his lust any longer. His nuts ached for the need to empty their cumbersome, painful load. He drove his aching prick into her cunt sheath with devilish fury, and was pleased that she was accepting, hungrily, the finger drilling into her sweet little ass.
Giving herself over to the powerful sensations that were soaring through her body in search of a crashing crescendo, Jo began to writhe and squeal beneath him, relishing the double fucking he was giving her. Oh God, I've never felt like this before!
Jim plunged wildly into Jo. He had reached the point of no return… but he wanted to make sure she came too… otherwise, his plans to bring in his wife into a little bit of three-way swinging would go up in smoke.
He gaped down at the glistening shaft of his lust-excited and expanded cock sliding rhythmically in and out of Jo's sweet little poontang, and concentrated on the feel of her liquid warmth… accepting him, clasping, like an oiled glove. He tried to think of something still more bizarre to spur him on, but he would have to stop to change positions and he definitely didn't want to stop.
He watched the clasping lips of her cunt and slipped his hand down to fondle them, drawing them in closer to his ramming prick. He felt the contracting muscles of her pussy sucking and massaging his cock, like a milking machine, attempting to swallow all of his delicious hardness deep inside her.
Jim tried to increase the speed and depth of his trip-hammer thrusts as she writhed, uncontrollably, beneath his bulk, slithering up and down the hardened shaft of cock with animal-like energy, her legs jerking spasmodically, pearly toes curling, satin thighs flowering open like a lotus blossom. His penis pistoned into her cunt with demoniacal fervor and he jerked his finger from her backside with a moist, kiss-like suck.
Then, beneath him, Jo's lovely face contorted with her frantic need to come, and she began to chant aloud: "Ooohhh, a-God, yessss! Like that… like that… like thaaaaaaat!" Her features, as he looked down at her, reflected the sensuality of her deep passion. Thank God she's ready to pop her cookies!
Jim groaned as he labored over her, grinding his huge prick into her hard and deep. He knew that she would be coming soon! He watched her breasts heave and quiver with the shocks of his punishing strokes, the spiking pink nipples expanding before his eyes as her passion grew to even more astonishing heights. Her head tossed wildly from side to side, her beautiful shimmering brown hair hopelessly entangled.
"Come, baby! Come! Come! Come!" he chanted.
He felt the acid burning of his own need for release, and he could only hope that she was really ready.
On the next wicked thrust, she convulsed beneath him.
"Oh! Oooooohhh! AauuRRgghh! Oh Gaaawwwddd!" she screamed. "I'm there… I'm there… I'M THEEEEEEEERRRREEEEE!" And her body writhed and convulsed uncontrollably as wave after wave of orgasmic release thundered through her.
Jim felt his sister spasm below him, and he continued to hammer his cock into her faster and faster, deeper and deeper. With all his strength he felt her body cling to him tenaciously as she gained even greater spasms of her voluptuous climax. Her breathing was labored, coming in short, feverish gasps.
Then, he sensed the imminent rush of his own searingly heated sperm as his throbbing cock began to pump spastically. He felt the thick, viscous liquid begin its mad race along the full length of his bloated prick. It pumped and spurted wickedly inside of her as he ground his pelvis up tight against her in one last lancing thrust before he stiffened between her legs in the throes of his own climax, his breath coming in short burst.
As her ravisher collapsed on top of her, Jo moaned aloud, in relief, as subsiding waves of euphoric bliss descended on her sexually taxed body and psyche. Her thighs quivered mightily as the muscles began to lose some of the tension of her former passionate excesses. She had never realized such rapturous joy existed on the face of the earth. Limply now, her legs fell, widely splayed, cradling her brother shamelessly. Her chest heaved and her heart was hammering heavily in her breast. She had been filled… to overflowing.
And then, finally, with the last of her lewd brother's seed lying deep within her, Jo gave a heavy sigh and whispered, hotly, "A-are you through with me now?"
"Not quite," he answered.