Family sex fest(17)

If she didn't run away, she knew she would be pulled into the terrible tangle of lusting sex her sister was in. She ran for the kitchen door.

Ben yelled after her, fucking Jenny's cunt hard and deep.

"Hey, Sis!" he said. "Stick around! You have to blow me and Neal yet! Don't make Jenny do all the work!"

"Yeah!" Neal added. "Come back here!"

"Sure, Cheryl," Doug Brill called, "you have one nice tight bunghole on you, too. You'll learn to like me yet, if you won't be so snooty!"

Jenny popped her lips off Neal's dick and added her comments.

"And you own me a cuntlapping, Cheryl! I gave you a good one, damn it," the sexy brunette said. "You won't get off being 'pure'. Look at me!"

The four twining fuckers all laughed, then went back to working for their cums. Cheryl ran into her bedroom and flopped onto the bed there, steaming with a worse mixture of lust and timidity than every.

"They're all devils!" she told herself, sobbing. "And Jenny is nothing but a cock-hog! I don't want anything to do with them!"

Her excitedly dripping cunt forced her to do something about it, though, in spite of her words. Scooting her fingers sloppily into its wet gash, she twanged and plucked her burning clit with them. Thinking how good the cocks had felt up her ass, she grabbed her hairbrush and fucked her rear hole with its smooth handle, twisting and jerking herself into another orgasm. When it hit her very hard, she groaned off her thrills in glass-eyed happiness. It was just so good.

"Ah, God! No more of this pervy stuff!" she said, and fell asleep, her short robe pulled raunchily up above her tits.

From the moment she closed her eyes, all she did was dream of the cocks on her sister's boyfriend and her two brothers, and of how beautifully her sexpot sister had lapped cum out of her cunt.





Chapter Five




Cheryl's asshole kept the smoothly knobby handle of the hairbrush locked greasily deep inside of it as she dreamed through almost three hours on her bed. Sometimes she felt it wobbling with gut-tickling sexiness up in her rectum and between her ass-cheeks and sensitive thighs as she turned restlessly from one side to the other in periods of near wakefulness.

She started drifting awake, still in a lusting fever, knowing she was on her back, keeping her eyes closed. She felt too warm, but it was nice, since her two bottom holes were full of thrills and causing the heat. She would have looked to see why this was, but she simply didn't want to open her eyes.

Something like a soft-bristled paintbrush or a little fur muff began tickling and stroking her mouth and chin while she tried to guess what it was. The fragrance of pussy drifted into her nose. Then she realized she could hardly move. Whoever the pussy belonged to was lying on top of her. This was one reason she felt so hot and sweaty.

The blonde forced her eyes open and found herself looking up between two smooth and rounded, girlish ass-cheeks, between which she saw a dainty and pretty asshole winking straight at her face. The asshole was soaked with jism.

A much larger and pinker slash of flesh yawned below that first little creamed opening. More jism flashed in there than in the smaller hole. The pink gash looked swelled and rolled-out, the gravied meat in it quivering with sensitive need. This hungry split was the middle of an obviously young brunette cunt.

Cheryl did not think that her own blonde slot felt as hungry as the brunette one looked, but she felt a mouth eating her golden gash while her cunt fed on the delicious thrills caused in it by the eating mouth. The tongue flicking around in her virgin pussy's mouth seemed familiar. So did the fabulous French kisses her snatch was getting from the nibbling lips accompanying the tongue.

The spreading cheeks of Cheryl's own ass were being thumped in the center of their crack by a pumping hand. The hand was fucking the blonde's asshole with the hairbrush handle she had been too weak to pull out of her spermy rectum after whacking off in bed, and she felt the knobby brush-handle skittering through her ass's tingling door. That kind of butt-fuck was better when her pussy was being frenched than when she had been fingering her clit to it.

She recognized the drippy cunt floating at her face.

"Jenny!" she exclaimed.

"Who else?" Jenny giggled, her curving smile causing her lips to blow bubbles between Cheryl's excitement-soggy pussy lips.

"This terrible business has to stop!" Cheryl said.

"It will," Jenny laughed. "Nobody can fuck forever."

"But you're my sister!" Cheryl protested.

"Yeah. Convenient, ain't it?" Jenny said.

"Oh Jesus!" Cheryl said.

"And it sure isn't terrible like you said, either," Jenny went on. "Not as hard as your clit is from my little bit of licking."