Chapter 1
Sheila McDonald sat by her radio in the car, her long legs propped up on the dashboard. She'd been listening for over an hour and hadn't heard anything that sounded interesting or exciting. Nothing was happening in town. Nothing. And it bored the lovely eighteen year old out of her head.
She needed cock, she decided. But not just any cock. The kids she went to school with couldn't come close to satisfying her sexual needs. They weren't men, real men.
Sheila sighed. She knew she was fantasizing. There weren't any real men out there-not for her, at any rate. She was doomed to be stuck with kids her own age fumbling nervously, fondling her ample tits, stroking over her belly until they found her dewy-damp cunt. Then they'd stuff in their pricks and fuck a couple of times and come.
But she wouldn't. Sheila had yet to find one high-school stud worth spreading for. All of them were interested only in fucking and getting themselves off. Not a single one had gotten her off, not like she came by herself masturbating.
Savagely, the red-haired teenager switched off the car radio and opened the door to get out. She'd been hoping to hear the DJ tell her about something really great going down tonight. But there'd been nothing but the same old shit. No new discos opening, not even a supermarket giving away free cokes.
As her long, naked legs swung out she heard impassioned moans. For a moment, the green-eyed young girl thought she'd left the radio on. But the telltale red light on the dashboard was dark. Whatever this noise was, it didn't come from the radio.
She heard it again and knew it wasn't being broadcast. Such stark, raw fucking sounds would get any radio station's license lifted if they tried to put something like that out over the air.
Curious, Sheila quietly closed the car door and went to explore. Not ten feet away outside the garage, her brother Jeffrey had parked his car. And from the dim light cast by the shining domelight, she saw what was going on.
Her heart almost skipped a beat. This was more like it!
Jeffrey and his girlfriend Pamela were getting it on. Sheila had often wondered what kind of a lover her brother was. Jeffrey was older than she and didn't seem to lack for girlfriends. But none of those girls would ever confide in her because she was Jeffrey's kid sister. Sheila hated that. They always said there wasn't any reason for her knowing how well hung her brother was, how good he was with his prick, how he pleasured a woman.
Sheila wanted to find out-and now she could, first hand!
The red-headed young girl sneaked closer, hating herself for spying, but loving the idea that the boring night was rapidly becoming less boring. When she came to the back window of the car, she found she could peer in and see everything. And she meant everything.
Pamela brushed a strand of black hair from her eyes and smiled lasciviously. Her eyes took on a horny look-a look entirely for Jeffrey. This woman obviously had the hots and wanted to fuck. The necking they'd been doing wasn't going to be enough for her.
"Jeffrey, darling, I love kissing ... but I'd love kissing this even more." Pamela's fingers moved down to Jeffrey's crotch. With a quick movement, she had his prick out. It sprang upright in the dim light looking like a huge red flagpole.
Sheila gasped, then pressed her fingers to her lips. The couple inside the car hadn't heard her brief outburst. They were too busy with each other. But the sight of her brother's prick turned her on in a big way. She hadn't thought Jeffrey was this well hung.
He was a giant! That cock had to be at least j nine inches long!
"I love it when you do that, Pamela," the youth said, his voice husky. He moved around so that his throbbing, hard cock thrust into his girlfriend's hand. He moved his hips up and down so that he was fucking into the tight circle of her fingers.
"No, Jeffrey, don't," the raven-haired girl complained. "Here! Fuck me here!"
She lifted her ass entirely off the car seat and hiked her dress. Her naked cunt gleamed in the darkness. Tiny drops of cunt juice beaded her pussy mound. The spying Sheila felt shudders wracking her slender body. This was going to be better than any disco opening! This was the best grand opening of all!
"Fuck me, Jeffrey, fuck me good! I want to feel that prick of yours inside my cunt fucking as hard as you can!"
Their mouths met again and melted together. Sheila could see his girlfriend's tongue pressing into his mouth. Opening his lips, he let her have her way. Then he stroked and rolled his rough, wet tongue over hers to give her a turn on like he was getting.
His hands roved her body. His hands moved constantly, searching out new and exciting places on her wanton body. Lingering for a moment on a snowy mound of titflesh, his fingers pressed down until red streaks appeared on the white slopes. He took hold of an aroused nipple and tweaked it.
She moaned softly and snuggled closer. The warmth in her body mounted. She felt her senses coming alive. The mouth on hers was nice. The saliva mixing in with hers was sweeter than any wine. And the tongue continually drove in hard and deep, mock-fucking her face.
His hands were pressing firmly into her tender body. He moved down from her swelling tits to her slightly domed belly. His hands pressed down firmly, making her struggle passionately in his grip. The fires in her belly were definitely lit when his hand strayed a few inches lower and he began massaging her pussy mound.
"God, Jeffrey, this is what I need. Oh, yes, darling, yes, fuck me now. Slip that cock of yours into my cunt and fuck me!"
Spying Sheila almost came. She felt her own cunt juices boiling inside her. But she stifled her outcries. She didn't want to jeopardize her evening's entertainment. This was too delicious to pass up. Her brother and his girlfriend in a private, live fuck show!
The juices were oozing out around Jeffrey's fingers now. He didn't seem to care. And Pamela was past caring. All that mattered to her was his hand moving along her cunt lips. A light touch across her clit sparked a charge of pure ecstasy in her body.
But it rapidly passed. He didn't linger to pursue the joy she felt. His fingers parted her pussy lips and gently slipped back and forth along the turgid flaps of sensitive flesh. She was gasping for air like a fish out of water. She could barely contain herself when a finger stabbed deep into her twat.
Pamela thrust her hips. She had to impale herself on that finger. The dark-haired girl ground her hips in an erotic circle to move the finger around in the tightness of her cunt. She had to have more, ever more of that finger fucking into her pussy.
But Jeffrey denied her this joy. The teenager left the juicy hole and moved back to her asshole. It burned with pleasure when his cunt-juice greased finger slipped all the way up her shit chute.
He buggered her with his slender finger. And Pamela wanted something bigger up her rear-like the cock still pulsing hotly in her hand. It trembled every time she squeezed down. Pulling on its length, she tried to guide him to her cunt. That was where such a fine fuck stick belonged-surrounded by her hot sheath of clutching pussy!
"Fuck me, fuck meeee!" she begged piteously.
Sheila almost wanted to cry out, "Do it, brother dear, fuck her!" but she held her tongue.
Jeffrey laughed at Pamnela's eagerness. "Not yet. When I think you're good'n hot, then I'll stick it in."
Pamela sobbed and clutched fiercely at his prick, making Jeffrey gasp. There wasn't any disguising her naked lust for him. She needed his cock inside her cunt, fucking her, giving her all that he was now denying her.
The dark-haired girl felt his hands working over her body again. She was being stimulated all over. His fingers pressed and stroked and moved restlessly over her crotch. He found her tiny little clit and gave it a feathery touch.
She had to hold back the orgasm that threatened to consume her. She wanted as much force behind the come as she could get. And it would not happen if she climaxed every time Jeffrey touched her.
He spread her pussy lips wide. Then he had his middle finger driven deep into her cunt again. She sighed and twitched her hips around his finger. It wasn't a cock, but this was better than nothing up her fuck hole. She'd have to be satisfied until he was ready to grant her the gift of his huge prick.
The cock bounced and bucked actively under her grip. She began working her hand up and down the hot shaft of cockflesh until he gasped for breath. She loved the way his prick felt so hot and heavy. It would drive deep into her, heat her guts until she couldn't hold back any longer. And Pamela wanted it in her pussy now!
"Fuck me, damn you. I want you now!"
"Okay, okay. Just help me lift you a little. Damned car seat's so awkward. Hate fucking in here."
Sheila licked her lips as she watched Jeffrey lift Pamela up and position her back on the seat. The green-eyed young girl moved around the car to get a better view. And the sight almost made her come, even though she didn't have her brother's cock in her cunt.
Pamela was lying full length on the car seat and Jeffrey was flat on his back, under her. His cock rose up between her wide-spead legs. Pamela raised her head and looked down. His cock pressed into the entire length of her cunt lips. It spread her pussy lips and gave her a tingle of anticipation of better things to come.
Pamela gasped and leaned back on Jeffrey's body when he entered her. He lifted his hips slightly and gave a convulsive buck. It drove his prick into his girlfriend's fuming hot cunt hole. She reached down and slid it into a better position, then gasped again as he drove a full eight inches into her cunt.
"Sweet Jesus," he whispered in her ear, "you're a tight one!"
His hands moved around her body and clamped down on her tits. He was able to hold her on his body by firmly gripping her boobs and driving his cock deep into her fuck tunnel.
All he had to do to fuck her was arch his back. As he relaxed, his prick slipped out of her juicy twat.
Sheila was enjoying this immensely. She wanted to join in, but knew better. Both Pamela and her brother would be blazing mad at her. Better to just watch, and get progressively hotter. The red-headed teenager hated herself for spying like this, but she thought it was worth it. She was seeing first hand just how big a stud her brother was.
Sheila'd give just about anything to be on the receiving end of one of Jeffrey's fuckings.
Pamela gasped out, "You're so big in me. God, I can't take more of it. So fucking big you're tearing me apart!"
Pamela loved the sensation of his hands on her tits while his cock fucked far up into her steamy, wet twat. And her ass pressed down erotically into his crotch. It was a brand-new position for her and one she liked immensely.
And she wanted more.
"Cock!" she screamed. "Fuck me more. More cock!" u
"Greedy bitch," he laughed. But he gave it to her. His back arched, his hands pressed insistently down and his pecker shot up into her slippery cunt.
Over and over he fucked her. The dark-haired girl relaxed and let the warm waves of sexual enjoyment wash over her. The way his hands twisted and stimulated her knockers would have been enough to get her off. Pamela's tits had always been ultra-sensitive to a man's touch. But he was so much better at screwing that she couldn't hold back.
He knew just what pleasured a woman. He turned slightly and gave just the right amount of carnal electricity to the fucking. Everything Jeffrey did was just right.
She knew her pussy lips were split by the hard length of his prick. And her legs were spread on either side of his body, one leg down on the car floor and the other draped over the back of the seat.
Her climax struck unexpectedly. She thought she was successfully holding it back. She was wrong. Everything had built up to the breaking point in her body. As the cock surged far up into her cunt, pulling her pussy walls in new and deliciously different directions, the girl came.
Her hips thrashed around. Driving downward, she tried to suck even more of that wonderful cock into her body. Every part of her body was primed and responding to the orgasm.
Sheila watched in envy. The green-eyed young girl stroked her own snatch, her tits, the nipples capping them. Somehow it wasn't the same. She wanted to feel her brother doing all those things to her-just like he was doing for Pamela. But Sheila realized it wasn't going to happen. Why should any man give up a hot fox like Pamela for a kid sister?
She shook her head sadly. Fantasy, it was all fantasy. She should be glad she had the chance to spy on him and learn just how great a lay he really was.
"Can't hold back," moaned Jeffrey. "Goddamn, your cunt's sucking me dry!"
His prick stiffened in her pussy. She reached down between her legs and began compressing the pussy lips around his pistoning cock. It felt like a battering ram slamming hard and long into her wet, still-convulsing cunt.
But she squeezed down on the quivering pussy lips and made her fuck tunnel even tighter for the man. Stomach muscles tensed and her fingers pressing her pussy lips against his cock, he came.
She felt the hot stream entering her pussy. The prick jerked and throbbed and bounced until she couldn't stand it any longer. While he was still spurting out his jizz, she came again. Her body quaked and rocked through intense orgasm.
Hips flailing around, she felt his lovely cock slip from her cunt. But his hands stayed on her boobs, squeezing, twisting, stimulating. She stayed on the pinnacle of her sexual high longer than she'd have thought possible.
As she drifted down, Jeffrey's hands began to move gently over her belly, along her ribs, caressing her ass.
"You're great, Jeffrey, just great," Pamela sighed.
"You're not so bad yourself," said Jeffrey.
Sheila started to leave, but something made her stay. She felt a sudden tension in the air that surprised her. There shouldn't be anything but indolent reveling in the warm afterglow of a good fucking.
"When are we getting married, Jeffrey?"
"What?" Sheila's brother sounded stunned. Sheila watched as he struggled to get out from under the dark-haired girl.
"Married. You know, 'I do' and all that."
"What makes you think we're getting married? Just because we knocked off a piece of ass here?"
"Jeffrey!" cried Pamela. "That's not it at all. But you mean I'm nothing more to you than an easy lay? Is that it?"
"Now, look, Pamela," he started.
"Well, you can fuck yourself from now on!" cried the girl.
She got out of the car and stormed off, trailing her garments as she went. Sheila almost laughed at the sight of the half-naked girl stalking off into the night.
"Shit," was all Jeffrey said.