Chapter 10
It was the hardest thing Sheila had ever done simply sitting next to Jeffrey and watching television until bedtime. She was burning up inside. She had to get more of her brother's prick. She just had to!
And it was denied to her.
As long as her mother and father sat there, she was left out in the cold. And her pussy continued to bubble and boil with hunger for incestuous prick. It wasn't fair!
"Enough of the idiot eye for tonight," her father finally said. The man rose and switched off the set. "Damned news gets more depressing every time I see it. Don't know why I bother. Damned fools and incompetents running for office and if there's not a volcano erupting somewhere, there's another embassy being taken over. Fucked-up world."
"Dear, don't use language like that. Not in front of Sheila and Jeffrey."
"If that's the worst they ever hear, they'll be ahead of the game. Come on, let's go to bed."
Sheila's eyes widened a little. It was apparent what her father was suggesting to their mother. She'd never seen them like this-they were actually going to bed to fuck. The red-haired young girl knew they did all the time, and yet again she didn't really emotionally understand it. These were her parents. They couldn't enjoy something as much fun as fucking.
As soon as they were out of earshot, she turned to Jeffrey and said, "Come on, big brother. Let's get it on ourselves."
"Is that all you ever think about?" Jeffrey asked. "I don't think I want to fuck any more tonight. God, I'm beat. That asshole of yours really took it out of me."
"Oh." Sheila was disappointed. She'd hoped her brother would have more staying power than her other boyfriends. But it didn't seem that way. She'd tired him out after only one fuck session.
Glumly, Sheila went to her room and threw herself on her bed. She felt her sticky skin gluing itself to her sheets. She'd gotten really sweaty when Jeffrey had been Greeking her. The trim, green-eyed teenager decided she'd better go get cleaned up before she turned in. She suspected it would be another long, sleepless, horny night.
Sheila went into the bathroom and quickly stripped out of her dress. She wasn't wearing any undies at all. Her mother had looked with disfavor on her for not wearing a bra, but since she wasn't going out the woman hadn't said anything. And what her mother didn't know was that Sheila had made a point of not wearing panties so Jeffrey could shove his ponderous cock all the way up her pussy.
Her precious brother. The green-eyed teenager snorted in disgust. He was just like all the others. She could wear him out before she got enough fucking. It hardly seemed fair to her, but that was the way the world was.
She opened the shower door and entered, sighing as the warm water blasted against her tender skin. Sheila let the water run down the deep canyon between her tits, dribbling over the depression of her navel and into the thick red fur of her pussy mound. The hot water stung her sensitive cunt lips-but she didn't mind. This, at least, showed her she still had some feeling down there.
Soaping her body brought back the slick memories of passionately wrestling with Jeffrey. Why didn't she have good memories of fucking with anyone else? Sheila shuddered. All the fun she'd had sexually since getting into high school was with her brother. Maybe she should consider rationing him. But she snorted in disgust again. There had to be a man out there somewhere who could keep up with her. And it obviously wasn't her brother, not the way she'd easily worn him out tonight.
And yet she loved Jeffrey. He had been shown her new and wonderful ways of fucking. He seemed to understand her sexual drives. He was a real stud. She knew herself better because of him.
"I always wondered what good clean fun was," came a voice from the other side of the frosted-glass shower stall door. The startled girl jumped a foot.
"Who's there?" she demanded, both afraid and excited at the same time.
"Let's not stand around discussing the matter," said the voice. She saw the heavy-set body stripping off clothing and tossing the garments all over the bathroom. And then the door opened. Jeffrey joined her in the shower stall.
"Jeffrey! You can't just walk in like this!"
"I can and I have," he said positively, his hands reaching out for the soap-slippery body of the red-haired young girl next to him. She didn't even attempt to move away. She wanted what her brother had to offer. She wanted it badly.
He dropped to his hands and knees. Like a retriever, he went sniffing and licking. Sheila looked down, surprised at his behavior. She moaned and leaned against the side of the shower when she felt what he was doing with his roving tongue. He began lapping at her feet. The feel of his rough, probing tongue against the instep of her foot was almost enough to bring her off.
The trim young teenager tried to understand what it was about her feet that got her so hot so fast. When she was being fucked, her toes would curl up. She had never considered the fact that stimulating her feet might get her rocks off, too. After all, the nerves were all connected.
"What are you doing?" she laughed. But she didn't pull away from that mouth as she might have done earlier. She was enjoying this delicious sex play with her brother. Sheila knew where it was leading-and her hungry pussy was already drooling and ready for that huge nine-inch cock of his!
"Just sampling," Jeffrey said. "To see if I want more."
He licked up the inside of her slender leg. The water poured over them both. Sheila couldn't remember having more fun in her life. She felt her brother's tongue probing fast and hard against her tender inner thigh. Along with the cascades of water hitting her flesh and bouncing off in dancing rivers, she had never been more aroused.
The water stung and bit her soft skin but she was turned on by it. With the tongue coming closer and closer to her sopping pussy, she was about ready to come.
"More!" she cried out. "Give me more of that sweet, cunt-lapping tongue of yours!"
Jeffrey lapped up the inside of her wet thigh and came to her tangled pussy mound. The water ran off the flame-red fur there and dribbled down across her cunt lips, getting her keyed up and ready for anything. When the rough, pink tongue worked around her snatch, she gasped in sheer joy. He sought out her clit and flicked it briefly. She went weak in the knees and sank down.
"I ... I need more. Tongue fuck me!" She let her legs drift as wide open as she could. She didn't have any strength left at all. Sheila just wished she could lie down and let the water hammer at her body while Jeffrey continued eating out her pussy. But that wasn't possible. She propped herself up as best she could against the slick tile wall and simply enjoyed the feel of the hot water and that exciting mouth of his all over her snatch.
The lewd slurping noise mingled with the sound of the falling water. The red-haired young girl tensed for a come when his tongue parted her pussy lips and plunged far up into her body. And then he was gone. For a moment, she stood there stunned. He couldn't leave.
She'd been cheated of her orgasm! Then the green-eyed teenager felt her brother's tongue continuing to work across her trim belly. She gasped as his rough, pink tongue dipped into the deep cavity of her navel. This only turned her on more. She desired him, and she wanted him to desire her, too.
The tongue came lapping up to the broad base of her left tit. When he started up the jutting slope, she reached down and gripped her tit. She shoved it into her brother's face in mute demand for more of his sucking mouth all over her boobs. She was so aroused she barely knew when he took her rock-hard nipple between his lips and sucked for all he was worth.
"Yes, yes, yesssss!" Sheila hissed. "That's what I want. I need you so! But your prick. Give me your prick!" Her hand reached down seeking the hot cylinder of cockflesh. She missed it the first time and groped further. She missed it a second time as it flipped away from her soapy fingers.
Then it didn't matter any longer. His mouth had reached hers and his cock was aimed into her pussy like a torpedo heading for a distant target. That blunt nose poked between her cunt lips, received a full measure of her slick, flowing fuck sauce and then shoved deep into her body.
Sheila screamed at the top of her lungs. The entry had taken her totally by surprise. The depth of the penetration was enough to cause her inner cunt walls to be stretched and pulled out of shape by her brother's incredible nine-inch cock. As her pussy expanded to take the huge girth of his prick, she turned to allow the water to jet between their bodies. The hot liquid stream further stimulated their most sensitive flesh.
His mouth crushed against hers and stifled her screams of ecstasy. This seemed to build up the sexual pressures in her body more than she would have believed possible. She had to cry out and couldn't. She had to move and couldn't. She was completely impaled on Jeffrey's thrusting rod of hard, virile prick.
The water pouring over her red hair ran down her body and tickled all the right places. Between her tits, between the cheeks of her ass, around her cunt lips, down her legs. The water ran and stimulated until she was pushed to the brink of orgasm.
The taste of his mouth was nice, the feel of the water nicer, but the thrill of his hard-fucking prick was best of all.
She came. Over and over, she came.
"God, Jeffrey darling, this is too much for me. I can't take any more. I am totally drained."
"Bullshit," was all he said as he began to really fuck her. Up till this moment, he hadn't been working hard. He had used his mouth a little bit to make her want his cock. And when he shoved in to the hilt, he hadn't done all that much. The tightness of her cunt around his prick told him of her intense arousal and that was fine. For now.
And she'd been damning him because she'd thought he was worn out! She should have known her brother better than that!
Now it was his turn to want more from the fucking. The feel of the water stinging hotly into his skin turned him on, but it was the nearness of the naked girl that made him really hot.
Her nipples poked into his hairy chest. Her hot breath breezed past his ear and made the aroused flesh even more sensitive. When she started nibbling passionately at his earlobe, it took all his iron control to keep from jetting his pearly come into her sucking little cunt hole.
That thrilled him the most. Her pussy was tight and firm and demanding around his swollen prick. He felt as if he had thrust into a volcano with hot lava surging all over his naked cockflesh. Moving slowly at first, she felt her clinging cunt walls grip even harder at his prick.
"Shit, Sis, that pussy of yours is really hungry."
"Yes, oh, yes! I want you to fuck me, I really want you!" She tossed her flame-red hair back over her shoulder to get it out of their way. The wild disarray gleamed with tiny droplets of water, making it appear as if diamonds had been woven among the red-gold strands.
As she moved, she tensed all her muscles and clutched wildly at his trembling body. He felt the naked bite of her fingernails into his flesh and her pussy smashed down wildly around his prick. He was positive she was crushing his fuck stick flatter than a pancake with her powerful cunt walls.
"Ummm, shit, not that much," he complained, not really meaning it.
He managed to pull free of her hungry pussy and paused only a moment before ramming back into that hot berth of soft flesh. The squishing noise of the passionate fucking filled the tiny booth. He didn't care. If anything, the feel of her flesh made him fuck even faster. The noise of the fucking only added to the effects he already felt.
"Yesss!" she moaned passionately. "That's what I want. I want your prick fucking me. Drive it in harder! Split me apart with that divine pecker of yours, Jeffrey!"
Sheila wasn't coherent anymore. All she was not was a vessel for enjoyment. The hard prick gave it all to her. That was what she needed now. Nothing else. Just the pleasure a woman can get from a man's hard, hot, fucking cock.
Jeffrey ignored the pain of her fingernails raking the skin off his back and concentrated on driving that cock of his harder and deeper into her cunt hole. He felt her tender, fur-rimmed pussy lips begin to fold inward from the hard fucking. He speeded up the tempo of his hips movement. The water flew off his balls every time he slammed into her eagerly awaiting cunt.
Grinding his bush into hers produced the most intense sensation he had ever felt. He actually lifted the trim, green-eyed teenager up off her feet with the force of his fucking. Her entire body weight hung suspended on just his cock before he released her to sink back down to the wet floor of the shower stall.
"No more, Jeffrey, no more. I can't take it. And I still want you so! Oh, damn!"
He continued fucking the red-haired young girl, not paying any attention to her pleas. The feel of her twat all around his cock drove him on. And then his balls tightened frantically and he felt his control slipping. His prick erupted in a creamy geyser that whitewashed the insides of her cunt.
"Ummmmmm! Yes, oh, yes!" she shrieked.
He felt her muscles spasm and knew she was coming, too. He pumped hard and fast into her cunt to get the most stimulation possible from the fucking. He thought the top of his head was going to blow off as he fountained out his jism into her lewdly sucking pussy. And then it was all over.
The two of them-brother and sister-stood in the downpour from the shower and simply looked into each other's eyes. The water washed away the sweat built up from the fucking. They silently took up bars of soap and washed each other down completely, lingering in all the right places to assure each other the most pleasure possible.
That proved almost as much fun as toweling each other off. The feel of the fluffy towel across her snatch made Sheila shiver with renewed desire. She let Jeffrey do anything he wanted. When it came her turn to towel her brother down, she let her imagination run wild. The use of a towel on a man's balls had never occurred to the trim, green-eyed teenager before.
Sheila felt delightfully sinful as she caressed and dried his balls and prick and allowed him to kiss her at the same time.
By the time they were both dry, they were ready to fuck again. And Sheila wasn't going to let Jeffrey go. She needed what he had to offer her, and to hell with the fact her parents were just down the hall. She needed this. She had been deprived of good sex too long and she had a right to get off on a man's cock.
So what if it was her brother's cock?
"Where do you want to fuck this time?" Jeffrey asked, his already hard cock jutting up into her snatch. They stood with their arms locked around each other, the steamy air of the bathroom causing their skin to wetly gleam.
"Here, Jeffrey, right here on the floor. On the bath mat!" Sheila cried, pulling hard at her brother. He didn't resist. They sank down and she quickly found herself turned around, her hands resting on the toilet seat lid.
"I'm going to fuck you, dear sister, like you've never been fucked before!"
She squealed with glee. No missionary-position fucking for Jeffrey. None at all!
Sheila felt his prick enter her again, already as stiff as an iron bar. She gasped and moaned and finally came. But the girl knew this couldn't go on, not in this house, not with the threat of constant discovery by their parents. For the moment she would have to be content with simply letting her brother fuck her. Later, maybe they could work something out that was more permanent.
Until then, though, the red-haired young girl was going to enjoy her brother's prick and his fucking to the fullest!