Chapter 8
Sheila went back to her room. She was hornier than ever, yet she felt she'd done the right thing in not waking her brother. Her pussy may need it, but she knew that Jeffrey would have never fucked her. He was too hung up on the idea of incest right now. Let him work it out for himself.
The red-haired teenager was turned on with the idea that Jeffrey actually dreamed about her. And those dreams were incredibly sexy. She smiled, licked off just a little more of his jism and sighed. Things were confused right now. But they'd get better. They had to.
She slipped back into her bed and finally fell into a fitful sleep. Her dreams were filled with less erotic visions than her brother's, but they were still potent. She tossed and turned and finally kicked off her covers.
And then she felt a soft touch on her leg.
Sheila stifled a scream and sat bolt upright. At the foot of her bed was a dark figure, indistinct yet menacing. When it turned she saw the shadow of a huge hard-on cast against the wall.
"Quiet," came the soft command. "Don't wake up Mom and Dad."
"Oh, Jeffrey, you frightened me. I was having a dream and...."
"I know. You were having a dream about me, just like I had a dream about you."
Sheila said nothing. She knew what her brother was going to say.
"I dreamed you came into my bedroom and sucked me off. And I loved every second of your mouth moving on my cock."
"How do you know it was a dream?" she asked.
"I thought so!" the youth cried in triumph. "It was too real. I've had wet dreams before but they weren't so intense. And I couldn't find the spot on my sheets where I'd come. You swallowed all my jism, didn't you?"
"You said it earlier. I'm a greedy bitch."
"I'll say!"
She felt her brother's hand moving up her slender, creamy leg. When his hand approached her snatch, she shuddered lightly. She wanted more than his fingers up her twat. She wanted to feel his cock fucking deep up her already damp cunt.
"You got a hard-on," she accused.
"Because of you. And I know what I said before. I ... I've been thinking it over. Convince me I was wrong, convince me we should go on doing what we did earlier."
"You mean fucking? Say it, Jeffrey, admit that you fucked your very own sister."
He swallowed hard. She saw his Adam's apple bobbing as his mouth turned dry with stress. But he nodded slowly and said, "I fucked you, all right. And I loved it. You've got the tightest cunt I ever fucked. And do you know how to give as much as you're getting! Goddamn, you're tireless when it comes to fucking."
"Only with the right guy-you, brother dear, you!"
His hand moved upwards against her inner thigh now and gently parted her legs. She spread wantonly for him. She had to feel his prick moving up against her trembling pussy lips, then diving deep into her cunt hole. The love juices leaking from her insides told both of them she was ready for whatever he could offer.
"Do you want me to fuck you again?" he asked.
"Yes, oh, Jeffrey, yes! When I sneaked into your room earlier, I meant to fuck. But you were asleep and you'd said you didn't want anything to do with me any more. I was so confused-and I saw your there all naked and...."
"Shush, just be quiet."
The red-haired teenager couldn't be quiet. Her brother got onto her small bed and quickly positioned himself between her legs. He slid forward in a smooth motion and the head of his hard cock bounced along her cunt lips. She gasped in reaction.
"God, you're so big inside me. I need you fucking me, Jeffrey, fuck me good!"
"Not so loud. You'll wake up the folks."
She didn't give a damn about whether or not their parents came in and saw them screwing like rabbits. The trim young girl was lost in a sexual wonderland. She'd wanted Jeffrey to admit he lusted after her and give her every single inch of that prick of his. And he was doing it.
"Oh, ohhh!" she sobbed out, her fingers clutching at his naked back. She thought she might be leaving tiny rivers of red where her fingernails scored his flesh, but she didn't care. She was too far gone in her passionate desire to be fucked by her brother.
Her legs came up and her ankles locked behind his back. She tensed and lifted herself up, her crotch grinding into his. She felt his long pecker stirring lustily deep inside her juicy cunt. She rotated her hips and got a jolt of carnal lightning that volted all the way up her spine. She was on the brink of orgasm already!
But he didn't get her off. Not yet. He stroked to and fro several times, then pulled out of her clinging cunt hole with a lewd plopping sound.
"Jeffrey, w-what are you doing? Fuck me. D-don't leave me like this!"
"Suck on my cock-like you did before. I want to really appreciate it this time. I want to be wide awake and watch my prick vanishing into your mouth."
Sheila eagerly sat up and was immediately shoved back into the bed. Jeffrey scrambled over her and straddled her waist. He shoved his cock into her mouth. The broad head lightly brushed her lips and gave her a tantalizing taste of her own pussy juices.
The red-haired teenager remembered fucking herself with the vibrator, sucking on it to get her own fuck oils off and fantasizing that she was being fucked by her own brother.
That had been a dream. This was reality. And the trim young girl responded to it fully.
Sheila reached up and took her brother's prick like it was some holy relic. The hard, virile length throbbed with desire for her. She popped it into her mouth and sucked for all she was worth. Jeffrey moaned once when he felt the first onslaught of her wet, warm mouth. Then he quieted down and just enjoyed the feel of her lips moving up and down his prick.
"Ummm, that's good-better than I remembered!" Sheila muttered around a mouthful of prick. "I like this a whole lot."
She kept sucking and tonguing him until her brother was absolutely rigid. Then she took his cock out of her mouth and, keeping up her stroking motion with her hand, said, "How about this going somewhere else tonight? Somewhere it's never been?"
Her brother looked confused. He didn't know what she meant. He'd already fucked her and let her suck him off a couple times. Lost in lust as he was, he couldn't think where else to stuff his nine-inch prick.
Sheila laughed at the way he looked down at her. "I heard you mumbling in your sleep that you thought I had the greatest tits ever. Do you really think so? And wouldn't you like to fuck them?"
"Your tits?" he said dully. Then her brother's face lit up. "Goddamn, to fuck those boobs of yours! Sure!"
"Okay, but back to my cunt for a little more greasing. I've sucked off all my pussy juices. I want my jugs good and greased for a tit fucking."
Jeffrey smiled. This was more like it. And he hadn't realized his kid sister was so inventive when it came to fucking. He almost dived back between the creamy pillars of Sheila's legs. He had to move up and down a little bit to get his prick lined up right, then he shoved forward hard. He was right on target.
His entire nine inches vanished between the trim young girl's cunt lips.
Sheila shivered with the sensation. She felt his prick going all the way into her body. The ripples of delight that washed over her could have been caused by the vibrator in her cunt. But it wasn't a vibrator. It was her brother. Incest. He was fucking her. His impossibly long cock reamed out her cunt.
The young girl almost lost her willpower and ordered him to keep fucking her pussy. Then she remembered what she'd wanted originally. As good as his cock felt inside her, she knew it would be new and different and totally exciting having him fuck her knockers.
"Yesssss," Sheila hissed. "I love it, yessss, Jeffrey!"
Jeffrey smiled. He liked this more than he could put into words. He'd been too hung up on so-called morality. All that amounted to was what someone else wanted him to do. It felt good fucking his sister and he'd do it! To hell with everyone else and the narrow way they thought.
Giving Sheila some of the pleasure she'd given him with her mouth was fun. He started fucking her with a deliberately slow, methodical motion. His hip action was powerful, demanding.
He used the gradually increasing tempo of an expert cocksman. The youth loved the feel of Sheila's tight, dank, clutching cunt. Even though he wasn't quite as long as she was deep, he more than filled her to overflowing with his thick girth.
"Jeffrey, my tits!" Sheila moaned out. She thrust her shoulders back so her boobs pressed impudently upward. The nipples sprang out and gleamed like tiny, hard, red cherries in the dim light of her bedroom.
"Uh, sure!" her brother stammered, his mind totally on fucking her tight little cunt.
"Go on. Fondle them. Feel them all you want."
"And what'll happen?" Jeffrey teased. "Anything interesting?"
She took his hand and placed it over her huge tit. Pressing down, she made certain his hand was directly over her boob. With her other hand, she reached down and ran her fingers over his pussy-juice soaked prick.
"Go on, Jeffrey, run your hands over them. I want it! My poor little titties want to be felt."
"Th-they're not so little!"
"Thank you." She purred like a kitten when the youth reached out and slipped his fingers over her tits. The snaky fingers felt good against her naked flesh. As he stroked back and forth, she knew she was losing the battle to keep a firm rein on her emotions.
Her brother's touch was driving her to the point of no return. Her passions soared and she felt her cunt beginning to juice. In a short while, it'd be overflowing and dribbling fuck juices down her legs.
Why couldn't she be like other women and keep a better check on her emotions? Damn Jeffrey anyway! He was the one who had ignited the insane passion in her loins.
The trim young girl no longer cared. Jeffrey was fumbling to get both his hands onto her boobs. He wasn't having much success. Sheila almost laughed at him, then remembered he was overeager after the blowjob she'd given him earlier. His groping fingers soon found all the warm, willing titflesh they could handle.
"Do you like them, Jeffrey? Enough to want to suck on my titties?"
"Sure!"
"Then come even closer. Get your mouth where you can do whatever comes natural."
Her brother sucked in his breath.
"Go on," she encouraged. "Suck them. And kiss them. And fondle them all you want. It makes me feel good, very good."
She enjoyed the way Jeffrey was so unsure of himself. She was guiding him in this. She was the one in control. She was the one telling her big brother what to do. Sheila wanted to keep his cock all the way up her cunt and let him continue to fuck her. But that wouldn't be much different. Sheila got off on incest, sure, but she also got off on different types of fucking. She was slowly coming to realize this was another reason why none of the high-school kids could satisfy her. All they wanted to do was fuck in the missionary position.
"Take the nipples and roll them around like tiny marbles, Jeffrey."
She gasped when he clenched one of the rock-hard nipples and began playing with it.
"It feels like a marble. When I was a kid I was real good at playing marbles."
He showed her how good he was. He tweaked and squeezed her nipple until it was throbbing with excited blood. Her entire tit felt like it had an extra gallon of blood pumped into it. Every time her heart beat, she could feel it shaking her entire jug.
When he put his puckered lips to her nipple, Sheila almost came. The light touch was electric. As he kissed and began sucking, he also added little hips twists that made his prick dance around in the tightness of her cunt.
Soon, Jeffrey was gobbling up her tits like he'd been doing it for years. His lips closed on her nipple and pulled it into his mouth. Once there, he gave it a tongue lashing that set her heart beating even faster.
Every time the red-haired teenager sucked in air, it felt like napalm burning her lungs. Her throat was sandpapered and raw from the way she was gasping. And it was all on account of her very own brother. He was eating her tits like they were mountains of ice cream.
First, he'd lick up the slopes until he came to the ruddy brown circle of her nipple. His tongue looped and circled around till he teased the nipple entirely erect. His lips clamped firmly on the pointy red bud and sucked the tasty nubbin into his mouth.
Then he gave it all the oral attention she could stand.
His teeth gently nipped at her flesh. His tongue laved the nipple and stimulated it even more. But it was the sucking that made her feel as if he was going to pull her guts out through the tip of that tit.
"Ummmm, ohhhhhh! I love it, Jeffrey, I love you!"
"I've wanted to suck your tits for years, Sheila. This is a dream come true."
"Fuck them, darling brother, fuck my poor little titties!"
She lay back on the bed, the mounds of her naked tits jiggling sensuously. She gripped the base of each tit and pushed upwards so that the nipples stood up hard and red.
"Climb up and straddle my waist. Fuck my tits."
He climbed up and she saw her brother's cock jumping around with delight. It wouldn't be long before it was shooting out his gooey white jism. She'd have to hurry if she wanted the most out of this tit fucking.
"Put your hands like this. One hand on each of my tits. Ummmmm, that feels good. Now press them together. Rub the nipples together if you can. That's the way. Now, just shove your cock into the cunt you've made from my tits."
He -edged forward. His prick prodded into the far slope of her marble-white titflesh. The saliva-drenched cones drew his cunt-juice soaked cock like a magnet attracts iron. Soon, his prick was shoving hard into the tiny crevice remaining between her huge tits.
"That's it, Jeffrey. That's the way. Fuck my poor titties with all your might!"
She shuddered when he managed to drive his hard prick through the tight passage between her boobs. The purpled head of his cock barely showed against the snowy white of her titflesh. But he had managed to get all the way through that hot, sultry tunnel without coming.
"Tight! Your tits are gripping my cock like fingers. And your tits are hot! I feel like I'm completely surrounded by melted butter."
He let his hips move backwards. His prick vanished from her sight but Sheila still felt it.
It went back until only the thick head was left touching her soft flesh.
"Fuck faster, harder, more, Jeffrey! Harder and as far through as you can. I need it so baaaad!"
He obeyed his little sister. His hips worked like a piledriver. The friction between his cock and her jugs wasn't too great at first. His saliva still lubricated the creamy slopes. Then, after he'd fucked back and forth a few times, the spit was all gone. He'd burned it off with the friction between his pulsing, throbbingly hard prick and her softly yielding knockers.
She felt the warmth spreading into her chest. Her breathing became heavier, more strained. She could hardly take a breath without his weight crushing down on her. But most of all, she was thrilled with the feel of her brother's hands on her tits, squeezing her nipples, making her come totally alive.
Jeffrey's cock gave her tremendous enjoyment. The bliss she felt was something she wouldn't have believed possible when she first hit on her brother. He'd seemed too remote. She'd actually thought that. Now she knew he would do anything she urged him to do. As long as he was feeding that insatiable lust that gnawed away at her guts, she'd be happy.
"That's it, God, that's exactly what I need! Fuck my tits!"
"Ummm, oh shit, I ... I can't keep my jizz back!"
She barely heard her brother. The trim young girl's pulse pounded like the ocean's surf in her ears. She was too busy enjoying the feel of his strong body moving against her belly, pressing down on her boobs, warming her with his firm, lusty prick.
It all got to her.
Sheila sucked in her breath, held it, then shrieked as her body convulsed with a climax. It was almost unexpected. She hadn't realized the sexual tensions in her gut were so powerful. Biting her lip helped hold back any more outcries on her part.
It wouldn't do to have her parents come in and find her with her brother so eagerly fucking her tits. She'd never be able to explain.
"Keep going, Jeffrey. Keep it up. I need you. Don't quit on me now. Just concentrate on my tits!"
He gritted his teeth and continued fucking hard between her boobs. The red-haired teenager's body thrashed around like it had gone wild. Jeffrey felt as if he'd mounted a horse and was riding for his life.
But the burning in his balls convinced him to keep going. The joy he felt flooding his body was so new, so different, so exciting, that he couldn't stop now. Not until he got his rocks off. This was worlds better than fucking his ex-girlfriend Pamela in the back seat of his car.
The young girl's tits under his hands were trembling. He squeezed and they expanded. He could tell every time his sister's heart beat. The nipples strongly pulsed under his fingers. And the smooth flesh was feeling hotter and hotter as he fucked between her tits.
His cock vanished between the mountains of titflesh only to poke through on the other side. He couldn't go too far through and he didn't have to. He found himself getting dizzy. His control slipped away.
All that mattered to him was firing out the hot come locked up in his balls.
He came, his prick spurting out gout after fierce gout of his jism. He splattered his come all over his sister's face. For a moment, Jeffrey thought he had hurt Sheila from the way she cried out. Then he saw the ecstatic look on her face.
She loved this!
He let his cock dribble out the last of his come, then he fell back against her knees, exhausted.
"You're one in a million, Jeffrey," she told him, smiling up. Her green eyes gleamed with pleasure. This was the way fucking was supposed to be-new, unexpected, exciting.
And the young girl couldn't deny the lure of incest, either. Having her own brother fuck her tits had been one hell of a turn on. And she didn't want to ever lose Jeffrey or his nine-inch cock.