"Now what?" she murmured, avoiding his eyes.
He moved his arm about her shoulders and pulled her head against him. She shivered as his hand moved down and cupped her tit. She was breathless when his fingers began to squeeze her tit. Her head was lowered a bit, and she was gazing at the front of his pants. There was a growing bulge there, she saw, and her hand itched to fondle his cock. But she forced herself to leave it alone. When her brother slipped his hand into the front of her blouse and toyed with her rigid nipple, she shuddered in pleasure.
"You're not wearing a bra, Carol," he whispered.
"Nor panties," she replied.
His other hand moved to her knee, and she watched it move along the satiny flesh, his fingers disappearing underneath her pleated skirt. She sighed as his fingers moved toward her hot cunt.
"You won't turn from me again, Steve?" she asked.
"We aren't kids any longer, Carol," he said.
"Thank God for that," she whispered, uncrossing her knees.
Lifting her mouth to his, she felt her brother's hand move between her thighs, and he cupped her naked, hairy cunt. She mewled, and was no longer able to keep her itching hand away from his cock. She placed it on top of the bulge, squeezing his prick.
Steve rubbed his sister's pussy, teasing her knotted clitoris. Carol whimpered as she fondled his cock, her emotions high, her cunt steaming in that delicious, bubbling way. She began to fumble with the zipper of his pants, and they both became very eager now.
She gazed at his prick, her eyes searching the thick, long shaft, the large, smooth head. Fluids beaded from his piss hole, and she closed her fist around his prick tightly, slowly pumping it as his fingers excited her cunt.
Carol could wait no longer. She was boiling hotly. Pulling away from him, she lifted her ass and yanked her pleated skirt to her waist, then lay back on the couch, drawing one leg up. Steve stared between her teasingly long thighs, looking at the hairy wetness of his sister's cunt. His cock throbbed eagerly as he slipped his pants down.
She looked at his cock and balls with glazed eyes, mewling and writhing her ass on the couch. When Steve knelt between her thighs, Carol lifted her crotch to him. She gave a loud hiss of delight when she felt his smooth cockhead pressing against the puffy lips of her hot cunt.
"Oooooh, yes!" she murmured hotly as his cock moved into her pussy. "Yes, yes, Steve!"
Her brother placed his weight on top of her, his hands clutching the rippling flesh of her naked ass, his cock penetrating deeply, his hairy balls resting against her ass. She rushed her arms about him, then down his, back to clutch at his asscheeks, her cunt grinding against him.
"Oh, Steve! Oh, Steve!" she gurgled as he began to thrust his cock in and out of her tightly stretched cunt. "Ohhh, so good, Steve! I've missed you so much! I'm missed your cock so very much!"
They gasped hotly, Carol grinding and churning beneath him. Steve banged his hips up and down, driving his throbbing cock very deep into his sister's gripping cunt. His balls slapped against her fiery hot, writhing asscheeks.
Carol was thrilled with the way he dug his hands into the cheeks of her ass, lifting her up, his cock plunging into her already orgasming cunt. She moaned and wailed, whimpered and sobbed. The ecstasy was so beautiful, so fantastic.
The lips of her cunt sucked and pulled on his cock, increasing the sensations for them. She clawed at his pumping ass, feeling the cheeks bunch as he pounded into her pussy. She thrashed until she was in danger of falling off the couch. His cock filled her cunt to the utmost, stretching her pussy lips. Drawing her legs up his thighs, she scissored them hotly, arching her cunt to his plunging cock, sobbing, with tears of ecstasy rolling from her eyes. She beat against his thighs with her heels, urging him to greater effort.
The strong waves of her orgasm were threatening to rip her slim, curvy body apart. She began to bite at his neck and shoulder as she whipped her cunt up and down, then in tight circles as his cock drove beautifully into her clinging cunt. She could feel each throb of his lovely, hard cock with her cunt lips. Her clitoris was being scraped by the hard cockshaft, setting it on fire. She screamed against his neck.
"Ohhhh, you're making me come so much, darling! My pussy is so hot! Fuck me, Steve! Ohhh, Steve, darling, fuck me! I love it. I love you!"
Her fingers dug into the tight flesh of his bouncing ass, her thighs sliding against his hips. When her brother squeezed at her asscheeks, his cock plunging swiftly, the friction sent her into powerful, body-shaking orgasms that were stronger than any she had ever experienced. She became wild in her movements, thrashing about, her cunt exploding with such power that she could hardly stand it.
"So tight!" she heard him grunt. "So fucking tight, Carol! And so wet!"
"For you, Steve!" she howled. "I'm tight and wet for you darling! Oooooh, fuck me, fuck me! My cunt wants that big cock, Steve! My cunt wants you to come in it! Oh, please, please, squirt your come juice in my pussy!"
But Steve continued to pound into her cunt in an almost brutal way. But she loved it, was thrilled by it.
On and on it went.
Carol was almost out of her mind with ecstasy, and her turn continued to convulse with multiple orgasms that seared her flesh and shattered her mind. His cock was growing larger, she thought. Her cunt was stuffed to capacity, and her clitoris felt as if it were melting. The flowing bliss rippling through her was becoming unbearable.
After what seemed like hours to Carol, hours of the most intense ecstasy she had ever known, she felt her brother's cock lurching inside her gripping cunt. She felt his body turn stiff, and his balls pressed hard against her upturned ass. She drew her knees high, almost touching them against her shoulders, raising her cunt into the air for him.
She screamed.
The flood of his come juice spattered along the walls of her cunt. She began to come again as his cock gushed into her, flooding her pussy like never before. She felt each contraction of his thick cock, each spurt of his come juice spewing into her.
Steve was grunting, his face pressing into her soft, scented hair. His balls writhed against her naked ass, intensifying the ecstasy racing through his sister. Even when he slumped on top of her, smashing her tits with his chest, his cock still inside her cunt but no longer fucking, her pussy still contracted in waves of orgasm. But they weren't strong now, they were milder, bringing her down slowly.
Finally he lifted from her and sat on the couch. Carol remained on her back, legs wide, her beautiful face glowing with delight.
"I suppose you'll avoid me again, now," she murmured.
"Hardly," her brother said, grinning at her and caressing the inside of her thigh. "I'm a man now, not a teenager, Carol. I can handle it now."
She sat up and looked closely at him. "Are you sure, Steve?"
"I'm sure, Carol."
She thought a moment, then said, "There are some things you don't know, Steve. If we plan to keep this up, then you've got to know."
"It doesn't matter," he said, gently pulling her blouse open and twisting her nipples tenderly. "I have no plans to go anywhere. I'm not going to be a fool and lose you again."
"What are you saying?"
"I want to stay with you, Carol," he said simply.
"People might know," she warned.
"I doubt it. We don't look that much alike. I could be your new husband, for all they know."
Her eyes clouded. "I… I would love to live with you that way, Steve, but what about Susan and Bobby? They know you're my brother."
"We'd have to be very careful there, I admit," he said, "but I'm sure it can work out."
"You don't understand," she said. "I told you there are things you don't know about me. Once you learn, you may change your mind."
"I won't," he said. "I promise you that."
She held his cock in her hand, feeling the slippery wetness on it. She gazed at him for a long time. "Steve," she said in a low voice, "I'm… insatiable. Do you know what that means?"
"Of course. It means you can't get enough fucking," he grinned at her. "You ward to fuck constantly, right?"
She nodded. "But not the way you think, Steve. I don't throw it at any man. I want one man." Her eyes clouded again. "I suppose I should say two men."