Chapter 6
For the next week Denise and I didn't get fucked, eaten out or suck a cock. The day on Gerry's boat had exhausted us and we really weren't interested in cocks. We were still interested in seeing Dad and Joe, but we hadn't planned the trip out completely yet and we sure as hell didn't bring it up with Nick again.
"Hey, Sis," I said one evening as we were lying in our beds, smoking cigarettes, "why did that guy tie you up in The Island Devil?"
"He did it because I asked him to. I saw how you grooved out on it and I wanted to try it for myself." She blew a stream of smoke toward the ceiling. "It was a kick but it's not something I'd want every time."
"Yeah, I know what you mean. Getting into the rough stuff is okay once in a while-provided it doesn't get too rough-but the tender stuff is so much more fulfilling."
"Also you don't get your clothes torn to pieces," she said and we both laughed.
"Hey, how often do you figure Gig and Nick get it on?" I asked.
"I don't know. She's become such a bitch lately. I just don't know what's gotten into her."
On and on we talked, making plans to see Dad and Joe and discussing, in great length and detail, the pleasures of cocksucking and fucking and what special tricks we use to really please our men.
Several days later, quite late at night, I was having problems getting to sleep and I decided to go downstairs and make myself a midnight snack. To my surprise, Nick was in the living room watching television, dressed in his robe.
"Why aren't you in bed?" he asked when I flopped down on the floor in the middle of the room.
"Couldn't sleep. How come you're not sleeping?" "Same reason."
"Denise and I are going to see Dad and Joe soon." I turned to him and put a finger to my lips hushing him. "Now don't scream too loud or you'll wake up Denise and Gig."
I know Nick wanted to really cut into me, give me royal hell, but my baby doll pajamas were covering so little of my tits and ass that he couldn't tear his eyes off my body. I crawled across the floor to him, resting my elbows on his knees. From his position he could see my cleavage and almost my nipples.
"Denise and I are big girls now, Nick, you've got to understand that," I said, giving him a smile. "We don't need to be protected like we used to. We can take care of ourselves now."
"That has yet to be determined," he said, staring at my tits.
I pushed in a little closer so that my tits pressed against his knees. Almost immediately I noticed a slight bulge where his cock was beginning to push up his robe. My nipples were tingling with the thought of getting it on with my brother-in-law. I had already seen his cock and watched him fuck my sister. What would he think about sharing his cock with his wife's two younger sisters?
"But you're still just little girls," Nick said after a while.
"If I'm just a little girl, how come your cock," I said, reaching out and giving his prick a firm squeeze through his robe, "is getting so big?"
Nick stammered for a response. Before he could compose himself I had opened up his robe and reached into the fly of his pajamas. His prick was warm against my palm as I pulled it out. The head was huge, sort of a reddish color, and looked absolutely delicious. Nick just sat there and watched me as I stroked his cock, rubbing my tits harder against his legs.
"All we want to do," I said, giving the cockhead a quick lick, "is go see our dear old father and brother." I licked his cockhead again, never taking my eyes off his. "Now that isn't asking too much, is it?"
Nick's prick got incredibly large. Even larger than either of the guys who raped me. I held his prick like a baseball bat, one hand over the other, and still had plenty of cock left to fill my mouth-and that's exactly what I did. The immense size of Nick's cockhead pulled my lips wide apart as I pushed down on him. The succulent meat flattened my tongue down in my mouth. It was, beyond doubt, the finest, biggest prick I had ever tasted.
"Use your tongue, baby," Nick whispered, reaching down to fondle my tit. "Lick all the way up and down it."
I did exactly as he instructed. Releasing his cock from my mouth, I tongued up and down his cockshaft, getting every adorable inch of hard, trembling cock wet with my spit. Then, when his prick was nice and slick, I started sucking on him again, bobbing my head over his cock while using both hands to stroke and squeeze his cockshaft.
I sucked him for a minute or two, but it seemed like seconds. When he finally pulled my head off his cock, I almost cried. The only thing that kept me from protesting was the look in his eyes that told me I'd be getting his prick up my pussy.
I rolled onto my back and Nick pulled my silk panties off. He then grabbed my left ankle and put it on his left shoulder, turning me on my side, and guiding his cock into my wet snatch. My little pussy had never had to accommodate anything quite so large before and there was some resistance, but then my cunt lips finally stretched enough and his mushroomed cockhead was in my cunt.
"Ohhhhhhhhh!" I sighed, feeling his prick fill me up like no cock ever had before, "that's so fucking big!"
"Shhhh! You'll wake the others up," Nick hissed, then fed my cunt another couple inches of prick. He pushed into me slowly, perhaps afraid that his monstrous cock would hurt a girl as young as myself. But push on he did and, after several pumps of his hips, his cock was buried to the balls in my pussy.
His enormous prick rubbed against my clit and I thought I would go right out of my mind. In and out his cock moved, quickly pushing me toward my climax. I rolled my nipples between my fingers and stared at his muscular body. God, he was good-looking!
"Fuck me, Nick!" I said, probably too loudly. "Give me wonderful fucking every day!"
I knew that I was talking too loudly, but I just couldn't help myself. Each insertion of cock into my heated, wet cunt drove me wild. And then my stomach muscles tightened and I had to bite my bottom lip and pinch my nipples painfully hard to keep quiet. My body tossed and turned as Nick's rock-hard cock reamed my pussy. My clit, coral red and oozing with cunt juice, finally exploded, sending me into the most bone-jarring, heavenly come of my life. My pussy juice flowed freely out of my snatch, matting Nick's curly hair above his cock. As he fucked me, the squishing sounds of his prick slamming into my sloppy hole could be heard.
Thirty seconds after coming the first time, I came again. And, during my second climax as I deluged Nick's prick with clear oil, he filled my pussy to the brink with jism. It seemed like a gallon of the thick, white come jerked out the head of his pistoning cock.
I tossed about on the floor, one leg held high by Nick, and finally my climax was over. Nick pulled his cock from my cunt and straddled my body. I thought he was going to ask me to clean his prick with my mouth, like Gig did. Instead he held his prick by the base and slapped it quickly on the sides of my face three times.
"You're nothing but a slut," he said, then whacked the head of his prick against my cheek. "Just a teenage whore . . . but I love it. Damn, how I love your mouth." And then he punched his fat cockhead between my lips and I sucked the last drop of come from the fleshy tube.
Thanks to Nick's exhausting fucking, I then went to bed and fell asleep in no time at all.
The day after I fucked Nick, Denise and I were talking.
"So how do you figure we'll travel the hundred miles from the mainland to Dad's place?" she asked.
"Hitchhike, I suppose," I answered, wiggling my ass into a pair of skin-tight cut-off jeans. "How the hell else will we get that far?"
"Hitchhiking seems a little dangerous to me."
"Don't be such a damn coward. I swear, Sis, you used to be the gutsiest little snapper on the island and now you're screaming like Chicken Little."
"Well, I just don't want anything to happen, that's all." Denise faced a full-length mirror and cupped her tits, inspecting them. I knew she wished she had bigger tits, but there was nothing I could say or do that would change matters any. Most women would be happy to have tits like her, but because Gig and I both have enormous tits, Denise feels as though she has to, also.
"Look, we're leaving this fucking island because we can't do a damn thing without everyone on the island knowing about it. We'll go see Dad and Joe for the week and then when we come back we'll have gotten our wild streak out of us." I took a cigarette from Denise's pack and lit one.
"I'm a little nervous. I mean, I've been fucking around on this island for a long time and my reputation is still spotless. I know the game and the rules; on the mainland I'm not so sure."
"Hey, listen," I said softly, putting my hands on her shoulders and looking in her eyes from the reflection in the mirror. "Big sister Rosanne isn't going to let anything bad happen to you. I'll protect you."
Our eyes met and for what seemed like an eternity we stood there motionless, my hands on her shoulders as I stared into her lovely eyes. Then my eyes cast down, catching her brown areolas and pointed nipples in the mirror. What happened after that was a blur. Suddenly Denise wheeled around and faced me. Our hands clawed at each other. Denise unsnapped my jeans and pushed me backward on the bed, then was tearing them down my legs. I was wearing a light nylon blouse and she ripped the buttons off, then jerked the last of my clothing down my arms.
And then we were in each other's arms, lying side by side on the bed. As our lips touched, we opened our mouths and kissed until our bodies were hot and our cunts wet with girl juice. My hand was between her thighs, groping for her gash. As soon as my middle finger found the mark, I pushed it two knuckles deep. Denise let out a purr like a contented kitten, then bit my bottom lip hard, arching her hips up to drive my finger all the way up her pussy.
"Mmmmmmmmmmmmm!'' she moaned when I wiggled my finger around inside her cunt. Her thick, dark bush scratched the palm of my hand as I stabbed into her wet crease. Our tongues attacked secret places, searching, touching, tantalizing our bodies. I kissed her neck and sucked on the velvety skin until I left a hickey.
"Let me eat your pussy," I whispered, then pushed Denise onto her back. I quickly turned around and put a knee on either side of her head. Denise reached around my ass and pulled my cunt down on her open mouth. Her tongue slithered between my hairy cuntlips, searching for my cunt. Immediately I dipped my head down between her legs, mashing my tits against her stomach, and began licking up her sweet-tasting cunt oils.
"Nuummm! Ahhhhh!" I gasped between licks as Denise's hungry mouth worked its miracles on my cunt. She ate me like she had been doing it all of her life, though mine was the first cunt she had ever eaten. I inhaled deeply, catching the pungent, aromatic odors of her pussy. Then, as before, I devoured her pink pussy, lashing up and down its length before pushing my tongue in and out as though I were fucking her with it.
My hips twitched, my whole body tingled, my nipples sizzled and bore into the soft flesh of Denise's stomach. As Denise ate my cunt, she fingered my asshole and I quickly did the same to her. I learned to finger fuck her while chewing lightly on her clit with my lips. In no time at all-far too quickly as far as I was concerned-we both started gasping and wrenching crazily on the bed. She was the first to come, arching her hips up so high that she picked me right off the bed. A minute later, after some serious cunt-sucking by Denise, I released my hot come on Denise's mouth. She ate my pussy, drinking up as much come as possible.
When I finally rolled off her heaving, perspiring body, I saw that her whole face was slick and glistening from my climax. Putting fingers to my face, I found that my face was just as wet and oily.
"Fantastic," I whispered, a silly grin on my face. Denise started giggling and grinning and then we held each other close for a long time, our tits pushing together, lips gently grazing tender, sensitive parts.
"What a way to start the morning off," Denise said, giving my nipple a little pinch. "That was beautiful."
"Hey, why haven't we been eating each other's pussies since we were just teeny-boppers?"
We talked all that day, taking a long walk, and finalized our plans for seeing Dad and Joe. The following morning, with Gig's blessings or not, we were going. If they said no, then fuck them, we figured.