Chapter 12
It was almost five o'clock, and I expected Ronnie home at any minute. Even though he had not fucked me for more than two months, I still thought about his big prick and the way he forced it so deep in my cunt when he used to fuck me almost every night. I just couldn't forget my big brother and how much I needed his hot cock.
We had not talked much since he told me he was going to get married, and since he'd stopped giving me the fucking I needed so badly. But I still fixed supper for him every night.
When he walked in that night, though, it was all different. It was like the old days. He was smiling and exuberant, and my cunt juiced a little as I looked up and saw he was in a good mood.
"Hey, Sis, guess what?" he exclaimed when he came into the living room.
"I don't know . . . what?" I asked, half-interested, half-afraid. I hoped he wasn't going to move the wedding up and get married even sooner than he had planned.
"I called off the wedding! I'm not going to get married after all!"
I wanted to jump up and down and scream my thanks to the heavens. But I wasn't sure what had caused the change in plans. So I let him go on before I showed any reaction.
"What happened?" I said.
"I thought about it for a long time," he said, sitting down beside me. "I've missed you a lot. You know, you were the one girl I always really got a thrill out of fucking. I knew it would be tough for us to ever fuck again once I was married. Oh, I suppose we could have, but it wouldn't have been easy, and we'd have to sneak around and always be afraid we'd get caught."
He was right up close to me now, sitting with his leg rubbing against mine, just like the old days. I leaned into him as he spoke, carelessly letting my tit push against his arm and flatten out against those strong muscles of his.
"I just tried to imagine myself married for a few months and not able to bury my prick in your cunt, and it was awful!" he said. "You know what it's been like the last few weeks? I've had such a hard-on for you that sometimes I couldn't stand it. I had to go up to the bathroom and jerk off!"
"I'd had no idea Ronnie still felt that way about fucking me. It made my cunt churn inside. My cunt was hot and itchy and I wanted to jump all over and him suck his cock and do all sorts of wild things right there and then.
"So, I told Karen today that it was all off," he said. "Now we can pick up where we left off . . . that is, if you still want to fuck your big brother."
He looked at me coyly, and I noticed the big hard mound in the crotch of his pants. He hadn't changed a bit.
"Does that Waldorf bitch know that you and I like to fuck each other and suck and lick and all that?" I asked. I prayed that he had never felt silly enough to confess to his bride-to-be that he had fucked hell out of his sister so much.
"Hell, no!" he shouted, scowling at me as though I was out of my mind. "Do you think I'd be dumb enough to tell anyone about fucking you?"
"Thanks, Ronnie, I had to be sure," I said softly, the wound my arms around his neck and pressed my soft, open lips to his. He held me closely and massaged my tits and then started undressing me.
I ached so hard that I started shaking and shivering before he even got my clothes off. Of course, he sucked my tits and licked down over my belly as he disrobed me.
When he got me down to just my panties, he got down on his hands and knees on the floor, right in front of me on the couch, and started licking my legs right from my toes all the way up to my cunt.
I lifted just enough for him to slip my panties out from under my ass and over my hips. As I felt them gliding down off my legs and ankles, I opened my legs wide and gasped right out loud as Ronnie buried his tongue in my hot cunt. .
"Aaaaiiieee," I screamed. It was almost a whine, and I damned near choked on it. My body was so tense, so fucking hot and wound up. Christ, I wanted to fuck so bad I didn't even want him to waste time licking my cunt. And that's saying a lot.
"Hurry, Ronnie, darling!" I cried. "Get your fucking clothes off. I want to see that beautiful body of yours again. I want to hold that hot cock and feel you ram it way into my cunt. Shit, I can't wait, baby!"
With that, I jumped up, even though he was already taking his shirt off, and I unzipped his fly. I got the top button and the belt and let his pants fall right to the floor. Then I grabbed his briefs and pulled them down so fast I must have set a record.
"Ohhhh, God, it's beautiful!" I swooned. "It's more beautiful than I even remembered!" I lunged for his big, throbbing hard-on and let it sink deeply into my wet, slobbering mouth.
His hard cock-head was red-hot, and so was his lengthy, thick cock-shaft. It was one of the most exciting, fucking moments of my life when I started sucking Ronnie's cock once more.
I let his prick slide right over my tongue-all the way to the back of my mouth-and down into my throat. It felt so good, I couldn't even think of words to describe the thrill it gave me.
I pumped my head back and forth on his marvelous, red-hot prick, letting it fill my mouth, savoring the beauty of his hard, veiny meat.
My other hand roamed over his balls, tick- ling them, caressing them softly. They were j vibrating with nervous energy, filled with cum ready to shoot into my mouth.
But I wanted that first shot of cum right up my hot cunt. I'd been un-fucked much too long. I could always suck him off later. But the reunion of our bodies was going to be with Ronnie on top of me-ramming his rock-hard prick as far into my pink cunt as he could possibly jam it.
"Come on, sweetheart, up to bed," I shouted, running up the stairs to my room. He was right behind me, taking the stairs two at a time.
I skipped into my room, bounced onto the bed, and rolled over on my back in one easy movement. Ronnie, a superb athlete, was right on my heels. I had just turned over, and the bed was still jouncing from my exuberant landing, when he landed right between my upturned legs and slammed his cock home in my cunt without any preliminaries or warning or even a fucking word.
It was a delicious, surprising and completely cunt-thrilling entry. Like nothing he'd ever given me before. God, it was great the way he just aimed his big cock and lunged into me.
I folded my legs around him, squeezing his prick deeper into my cunt, and we began at once to rock and fuck the way we both loved it.
He raised up as much as he could and put his weight on his hands and toes, and pumped his prick long and deep and hard-and fast as hell.
My cunt sure got a fucking workout that day. He plunged that stiff prick in and out and all around, driving madly to fill my whole cunt with his hot cock-meat.
"Ohhh, darling, it's just like old times," I sighed. "There's no one in the world who can fill my cunt like you can, Ronnie. My God, your cock is absolutely gorgeous!"
And I wasn't just talking to turn him on. I meant every word I said. I was moaning and crying out with ecstasy almost from the moment he began to hump me so furiously with his magnificent hard prick. There was nothing like a few weeks' layoff to make our fucking a helluva lot better when we started again.
Ronnie twisted and turned his ass, swiveling his hips and driving his prick into my cunt at different angles every time he stroked me. He rubbed his hard, smooth prick along the sides of my cunt.
He made every hot bit of my pink cunt-flesh come alive and burn with passion.
Then he raised way up high, bending forward so his long, bony cock rubbed hard against my clit on every fucking thrust. That's when I thought I'd crack up.
"Ohhhwwweeeiiieee!" I screeched. My face was a mask of reflected torment, my mouth gaping open, my jaw set in a frozen state of tension. My whole body was gripped in the throes of a tremendous, captivating agony of pleasure as he stroked and mesmerized my clit.
"Ohhh, take me, daaarliiing! Fuck me haaard, baby, fuck me deeeep!" God, he felt good! His prick was riding my clit so beautifully, I knew I was going to come, and come hard! He didn't stop for a second. He didn't even let up. He knew how much I needed his hard cock and he wanted to shove his stiff prick way up me, too.
He just romped and rode me, straining to shove his prick deeper and deeper. He fucked me faster and faster, and the more he shoved his cock to me, the hotter it got. I could feel his prick swelling up as he fucked me, too.
His cock got so big around, in fact, that it was wedging my cunt tight. With every stroke it got harder and harder to get his prick into my young cunt. The sides of my cunt-those hot, pink walls-were pushed out obscenely by his bulging pecker.
Then we both hit that magic moment at the exact same time. It had never happened before, but that time we both exploded just as Ronnie had reached the deepest part of my cunt on one of his hard strokes.
My cunt was melting with passion, delivering to my darling brother all the devotion and lustful craving I had been storing up for his return. I had so much cum in my loins, I thought it would keep shooting from me all night.
And Ronnie was just as horny. His prick was bigger than I'd ever felt it. And he was hotter than I'd ever seen him. He drove himself hard-I mean, really hard! His prick was flying in and out of my cunt. His whole body was tensed, his muscles bulging, as he slammed his cock and balls into my crotch over and over, filling my cunt and shooting cum wildly into my body.
I clung to him tightly with my legs and my arms, all wrapped around him, hugging him to my soft but shaking body. We were both covered with sweat. It dripped down our faces and dampened the sheets as we fucked ourselves into a virtual stupor.
Our bodies were melding into one, pressed together hot and wet and demanding. I couldn't get enough of his sweet prick in my cunt, and he couldn't jam his big cock far enough into my pussy.
He was a delicious, thrilling fuck, and I knew that this time it was going to be forever.
"Don't ever leave me again!" I cried as I felt his hot cum shooting way up into my loins. "Don't ever make me go without your beautiful prick again!"
He was grunting, straining to catch his breath as he fucked me off. "Don't worry, baby," he gasped. "This is the kind of fucking I need. I can't live without your hot little cunt. I'm never gonna go without it again."
My cunt was so wet I could hear his big, pounding prick splashing as it poked its sweet, red head in and out, in and out. Cum drenched my cunt-hair and was spattered all around Ronnie's cock-hair. It was smeared over his great, hanging balls. And when he had finally pumped himself out and let his long prick slip out of my cunt-lips, I went down and started licking everything off.
His cum was warm and sweet and I loved to lap it up. Christ, how I had missed it. His cum tasted different than Rocky's or Art's or any other of the younger boys I'd fucked since Ronnie stepped out of my life a few weeks before.
It was nut-like and I could suck it up for hours without getting sick to my stomach or tired of tasting it. It was the richest, most delicious cum in the world. My brother Ronnie was perfect.
I'd only licked his meaty prick and balls for a couple of minutes when I felt him shifting ound so that he could lick my cunt at the same time.
Sixty-nine was not something we had ever done before when we were together. Well, not very often, anyway. We did everything at least once, I guess, including one fuck we took in the bathtub, but sixty-nine was a rare treat.
And right now it somehow seemed very fitting. We fit together-our bodies, that is-just like a puzzle. It was a perfect alignment, my head in his crotch, his in mine.
And the feeling of hot pleasure that it gave us was almost more than either of us could bear. My cunt was all fiery, squishy with cum, and he sent stabbing, arching flashes of erotic sweetness shooting all the way from my hot, slithering clit right up to my tits.
And the harder he lapped, the more I sucked on his prick and licked up the cum that was drowning his crotch in sticky whiteness.
That's how Ronnie and I happened to get back on the road to sexual happiness-fucking and sucking and buggering our way to bliss.
And we promised each other that we'll be a brother-sister fuck team until death do us part.