Of course, they never found the man who did it and Billy never got his chance to beat the hell out of him, as he said he would. I recovered, but the incident left me a cripple as far as sexual intercourse was concerned. From that day on the thought of it was repulsive – any mention of the word "fucking" brought that moment back into my mind, that ugly, sick moment on the porch with that ugly, sick man.
The incident also made me turn even more often to my brother for sexual release. I needed to suck him every time I thought about the horrible incident on the porch. I needed to fellate him every time I became horny, for fear that I would start having nightmares about the incident. I needed Billy's cock in my mouth to satisfy me, to pacify me, to relieve my fears and frustrations, and to make me happy.
The summer drifted by and soon school would be starting and Billy would be moving away from home. I dreaded his going, and more than I wanted him to stay, I wanted to go with him. I was very excited about the prospects of living in a big city, away from the farm, away from parents and strict morals.
The day before Billy was to leave for college, we packed a picnic lunch and walked far into the woods behind our property and spread our blanket and spent almost the entire day there together. We stripped off all our clothes and ran through the trees like carefree children.
We found a little stream and stepped into the cold spring water, splashing around in it for a few minutes. On the other side of the creek was a soft path of green thick grass, and we jumped across the water and fell down there together.
"You know, watching you so beautifully naked today has made me realize how good you look. You have a beautiful body. Better than anyone I've ever seen," he said sincerely.
"Thanks. So do you."
He grinned. But his words stuck with me for a long time. I decided then and there that someday when I could get away from the farm, I would let my beautiful body work for me.
"Kiss me," I said, and he did, the way he always did, right between my legs. He pressed his lips to my cunt lips and nibbled softly, flicking my hairy mound with his tongue. I gently spread my legs and let my body relax on the grass. The sun was shining in my eyes and I closed them tightly.
Billy reached over to the water and dipped his fingers in the cool stream, cupping some in his hand, and then poured the icy water over my pussy. I moaned and immediately he replaced his warm lips to my vaginal opening and made me hot again.
He started moving his tongue in and out of my pussy, sending shivers of excitement through my body. I grabbed the grass and pulled on it with my hands. His tongue was lashing against my pussy lips, flicking inside me, touching my hard little clitoris, causing me to feel wet and warm inside.
Then Billy lifted my legs and pushed them back so they rested directly above my face. My buttocks were spread before him and he held me in that position until I could feel the sun burning against my tight anal entrance. I grabbed my feet with my hands, so Billy could use his hands to pull my buttocks even farther apart.
He touched his fingers near my anal opening and pulled to each side. The tight lips parted a bit and he brought his mouth to the nub, licking it warmly with his tongue. He licked up and down, nibbled with his teeth at my fleshy buttocks, and poked at the entrance with his tongue. Finally it entered me just a bit and I felt another surge of excitement run through my body.
I dropped my legs to either side of Billy and again his tongue fitted into my pussy. This time I worked my hands near his face, pulling the lips apart for him, slowly slipping a few fingers into my vaginal opening next to his tongue. The sensation of his tongue running along my fingertips as well as my vaginal walls was a marvelous one. He began licking my hand as I played with my hot little clitoris. I knew I could come like that, but I wanted to do it my favorite way this last time we would be together. I wanted to masturbate myself as I fellated him.
I pulled my hand from my crotch and sat up, my legs spread on both sides of my naked brother. He looked like a God there in the afternoon sun. His cock was standing tall between his legs.
We got up and I led him back to the trees searching for one with a branch just high enough for him to sit on so I could suck him while standing. I found one and led him by his hand to the place I wanted him to sit. Billy did so, smiling, his cock harder than I had ever seen it.
Billy jumped up on the tree branch and made sure he was steady. Then he spread his legs and let his balls hang so they touched the branch.
I stood in front of him. My nipples were only inches from his standing cock, as I stood between his legs. He took hold of his penis in his right hand and brought the tip of it to my breast. They rubbed together, and Billy pulled back on his cock a few times to produce a small white pearl of cum at the tip. I, in turn, held my breast and touched the nipple to the wetness on his penis. The white drop sat on the tip of my hard nipple as I looked down at it. I wanted to keep it there, hoping that it would dry and stay there forever. I wanted Billy's semen all over me.
He braced himself with both hands on the tree branch as I stood between his legs and took his cock in both hands. He watched me intently, begging me to take it into my mouth. I played with it for a little while, drawing even more drops of semen to the tip.
Finally, I couldn't stand it any longer. I had to have it in my mouth, so I slid my head down over the long hard shaft as quickly as I could. I could immediately feel the rounded head deep in my throat. Billy's penis had grown in the time since I had seen him in the barn playing with himself. His cock was fatter now, longer too, and his entire body was more muscular than it had been, and he looked more mature.
I sucked his cock like I had never sucked it before. I sucked with all the power still left in my almost breathless lungs, nipping like a hungry pecking animal on the hard organ positioned between my viselike teeth.
I touched his balls with my hands, rubbing them as they bloated in their sac as his excitement grew. My parched lips pressed down and gnawed their way into the thin ridge beneath the huge tip of his penis.
Eagerly I took my mouth all the way off his penis. He held his breath, waiting for me to sink my lips back over the head. It was wet and shiny all over and my mouth was tingling from having sucked so hard. I started flicking it with my tongue, on its underside where it was the most sensitive, licking it from the top to the nest of pubic hair at its base. Then I licked over the sac, sucking on it, drawing both of his testicles into my mouth, swirling them with my tongue.
I moved my head back up the shaft of the organ and stuck my tongue out and fitted the tip into the little slit on the tip. I used my teeth again, holding onto the big tip of the organ while moving my tongue over the head, across the slit, then I quickly opened my mouth and took the whole head and everything inside.
I was dizzy with excitement. I reached down and stuffed my fingers into my pussy. I felt very wet as my fingers slid in easily. Immediately I found my hard clitoris with my index finger and began playing with it.
My mouth started moving faster and faster on Billy's familiar cock until the head felt swollen and ready to burst in my mouth.
My tongue was working harder than any other part of my body, squirming around the organ, over the tip, along the underside. Pleasure was rippling through my body. I tickled my pussy hairs with my fingers as the feeling raced through my entire body. My knees felt weak and I thought I was going to fall to the ground…
Billy held tight to the tree branch for fear I was going to push him over backward with my thrusting head. I buried my face in his lap and sucked till I was blue in the face. I knew he was on the brink of orgasm and I wanted it to be the best he had ever experienced.
I think it was. He let out sharp cry of pain and pleasure and I felt his body stiffen and shiver as he held his breath.
The hot liquid gushed out of his penis and filled my mouth like never before. There seemed to be twice as much cum as usual and it felt like it was never going to stop. Spurt after spurt squirted against the roof of my mouth and I swallowed many times till I had all of it inside my stomach, where I wanted it to remain forever.
Billy didn't moan, he didn't sigh, he didn't say a word after his initial sharp scream. I think he was somewhere in the clouds when it happened and he was beyond any normal reaction. When the last gush came I thought he was going to fall off the limb. It seemed as if he returned to reality and was winded, like he had just crossed a desert on foot.
I kept his penis in my mouth for as long as I could, but my legs were giving out, and I knew I needed to sit down and rest. Finally, I pulled my head off his cock and fell to the ground, almost underneath him, and sat with my legs up and spread apart, on the ground, grass and a few dead leaves.
Billy looked down at me, smiling, catching his breath. The odd thing at that point was the fact that his penis still remained hard. It usually softened right away, sometimes even in my mouth. But this time was different; this time it stood as erect and tall as when I had begun sucking on it. Billy wrapped his hand around it.
"Maggie, I want to cum again! I can, I know it!" he said, moving his cock up and down.
I started to get up, ready and willing and anxious to suck on it again so soon, but Billy stopped me.
"No Maggie, do it to yourself, what I like to watch…"
I sat back down on the ground and fell back to the grass, looking directly up to see his testicles hanging over the tree limb and his hand pumping his huge cock above. I wanted to stay there, to watch the white semen float in the air to my body, as I brought myself to orgasm.
I played with my vagina, with my clitoris, with my anal opening, all as I watched my brother masturbating above me. His legs were swinging on the tree limb now and I moved my legs to allow my fingers to better excite myself.
I still tasted his cum in my mouth and the thought of his huge cock coming between my lips caused a sensation to pierce all my thinking, my awareness, so that now I thought about nothing, only felt what was happening. I was beginning to come. I felt the wetness in my hands and rubbed my clitoris until I thought I was going to faint.
Billy threw his legs stiffly into the air and before I knew it white jets of liquid were falling to my face. I opened my lips. Drops of cum fell to my lips, my cheek, my forehead. I closed my lips, trying to lick the semen from my cheek, when another gush fell onto the tip of my breast. I jammed my hands as far as they would go into my pussy as the cum rolled down the inside of my breast and down my slim belly.
Billy gasped as he jumped down from the branch, landing in a kneeling position on top of me. His hard cock bobbed over my breasts and I lifted my head to lick the remaining drops of cum from its head. Then I fell back to the ground and held tightly to Billy's thighs with both of my wet hands.
Billy finally bent over and kissed me on my cheek and then wiped the semen from my forehead. In a few moments we got up and walked back to the creek and washed ourselves.
We spent the rest of the afternoon in silence as we lay naked on the blanket, looking up into the trees, seeing the sunlight slowly sink into the distance. When dusk came, we dressed, ate our last bits of cheese and homemade bread, and started back to the farmhouse.
Billy and I were to be parted from that day on. Oh, we would be together again many more times, and we would have sex together many more times, but that walk back to the farmhouse was like a walk out of a particular era, a particular and special time in one's life. How young and untouched from the big world we were then. I've often wished that time had never come to an end.