Raped by brother(15)

He wouldn't dare!

Carla looked as if she didn't much like the sound of it either. "Hey, now – wait just a fucking minute, Whit."

"Wait a minute, hell," he grinned, slipping his hands under the backs of her thighs. "What's the matter, aren't you ready this time?"

"Not for a cock up my ass, I'm not!"

"Don't give me that act. There's been a dick there before. Lots of them. My finger slipped right up your butt just now. That doesn't happen unless it's been stretched by fat cock meat!"

He lifted her legs up to his shoulders, draping them over. Carla squeaked. Her tits jiggled. Her ass rolled upward at the edge of the bed, and her puckered, red-brown asshole winked and pulsed wetly, sucking the puddle of sperm inward and getting all slick.

"Whit, stop!" she gasped.

"So, you don't think you need my prick, huh? Think you can get along all right without me, huh?"

"I was – just kidding, honey!" she gasped, feeling her bottom split wide open as he insinuated himself more deeply between her wide-spread thighs.

"Only half kidding, baby," he said levelly. "The trouble with you is you're greedy. You want it all. Haven't I been treating you all right?"

"Yes, Whit!"

"But you want more, don't you!"

"Yes, you big fucker, and that's what makes us two of a kind. You want more too! You're just as Goddamn greedy as I am, and we both know it!"

"You're Goddamn right I am," he growled. "So, open your big asshole wide and suck my cock up it and fuck the sperm right out of my hairy balls, and we'll figure out what to do about things!"

Carla gasped. Her expression changed totally. A big grin split her face. She lifted her arms up and wriggled her ass willingly and coaxingly.

Whit lifted his cockhead and centered it at her wet, shiny asshole, pressing in against the rubbery mouth.

"You like that, huh? You like the sound of that, don't you?"

"You bet I do, you hot fucker!" she cried. "Ohhhhh, shove that prick up my steaming asshole and root around in my butt all you want to, lover boy, and then well talk and talk!"

"And you'll suck me oft too?" he croaked heatedly.

"Baby, I'll suck that prick clear down my throat and drink your sperm until you haven't got a drop left!" she cried wildly, running her tongue over her lips, lifting her ass for him.

Her butt went in small circles. Her anal ring expanded and stretched around the wide head of his slippery prick. She made it squeeze and nip at the velvety glans, and Whit tossed his head back and moaned with pleasure.

"Ohhhhh, God, that's a tight hole!" he croaked.

"Tight and dark and clinging, baby – you'll love fucking your hot prick up it!"

He pressed forward, his hands running up and down her thighs and hips. He looked down at her gaping cunt hole and shaking tits. Carla spread her pussy lips open with her fingers and let him look at her twat all he wanted.

"Tell me what you see now, baby?" she moaned to him. "Do you see my cunt quivering? Do you see my asshole opening up for that big slippery prickhead?"

"Yes!" he croaked. "Wider and wider! It's stretching open, surrounding my cockhead! Ahhhhh, the rubbery muscle is nipping and squeezing! Ah! There it goes! Ohhhhh, shit, that's tight and slippery!"

He tossed his head around and moaned again and again. Carla gasped with heat and jerked her butt when his mushroom-shaped prickhead popped into the pulsing orifice.

Monica watched it all with indrawn breath. She couldn't believe she was actually seeing it happen. But there it was, right in front of her.

Her brother's prickhead had been resting at the circular mouth of her anus, and now it was out of sight, slipped into her butt hole. And the shaft was following, slowly and relentlessly.

"Ahhhh, more, more!" Carla cried. "Ohhhhh, I love big cocks up my asshole!"

"You're getting one right now, baby!" Whit moaned.

Monica's own anus quivered and clenched. Her pussy was running a stream again. She couldn't believe how hot she was. There'd never been a day like this one for her.

She'd had tingly days before – times when she'd felt her heart throb and her pussy tickle and her tit tips feel itchy. But never like this. Never a time of constant, throbbing heat.

She moaned quietly and thrust her hands back into her pants, getting into the feelings inside her. She didn't know how many times she could come. She didn't know if coming several times one right after the other was bad for you or not.

She was ready to find out. Her finger slid up and down her drenched slit again, tickling her throbbing, burning clit, playing with her succulent pussy mouth.

It still felt good. It still felt as if she could came again. But she watched her brother's prick fuck slowly and firmly up Carla's quivering asshole, and she began to wonder if there weren't another way for her to come besides tickling her clit again.