Chapter 8
"SSUUUCCKKK MEEEE!" Ronnie screamed. My brother damned near went out of his mind when he felt my young lips swallow up his big, hard, ten-inch prick that first time.
I couldn't blame him. I was jumping with lustful incestuous need for his cock, and sucking him off was the most exciting thing we'd ever done together.
He had one leg thrown over the headboard, and he quickly shoved a pillow under his ass, pushing his cock and balls right up high for me to get at them.
His loins were jerking and bucking, and his balls jiggled with thrilling, hot spasms-over and over-as he felt me take his cock deep into my mouth and suck on it hard.
I know my lips were like satin on his long, veiny cock-shaft. I let them slide up and down the whole length of his rigid prick, gliding my tongue right along with my wet lips, lathering the hot surface of his meat.
His cock was throbbing and pulsating with a hot, passion-filled need. Those hot pounding thumps vibrated against my tongue and I had all I could do to control myself and keep my mind concentrated on what I was supposed to do.
I wanted to jump on top of him and fuck him. I wanted to play with my clit. I still wanted to suck him until I felt his sweet cum boil up in my mouth.
It was a mixed-up, glorious feeling of adventure for me. I guessed I was still probably the only teenage girl in my school who had sucked a big ten-inch cock.
And, I had no doubt, the only one who sucked off her own, hot-assed brother!
"Beautiful, Sis, beautiful," Ronnie moaned. "I never had a blow-job this good.
My God, I'm gonna blast a load of cum into your mouth that you're gonna choke on!"
I prayed that he would. Ohhh, how I prayed. I wanted to gag and sputter and feel the sweet, hot cream from my brother's gorgeous cock gurgle in my mouth and fill up my young throat.
It was funny, I thought, but I seemed to take to sucking cock naturally. This was my first time with a hard prick in my mouth, but I felt like I'd been doing it forever. I loved the taste of Ronnie's hot cock-meat, and savored the thin, drooling stream of pre-cum that I was squeezing out of that pretty little slit in the end of his cock-head.
I tickled the end of his cock with the tip of my tongue, lapping up the sticky cum drops, and then opened my jaws wide again and took his whole mouth-jamming prick inside once more.
What an enormous fucking prick, I thought, as I slipped my mouth up and down, around and around, on his hot shaft. I had to stretch my jaws as far as I could to get it all in. His prick was so big around-and so long-that it went down and tickled my tonsils and, at the same time, wedged against the sides of my mouth on the inside.
His cock actually made my cheeks bulge. I felt like he was fucking my head right off.
I wrapped the thumb and index fingers of each hand around the base of Ronnie's cock and pumped my mouth up and down-faster and faster-on that gigantic prick of his. I had all I could do to cram all ten inches into my mouth, but I was determined to take every last bit of his delicious meat inside my soft lips.
He was grateful, too. He kept sighing and moaning and thanking me for giving him such a beautiful cock-sucking. He stroked the back of my head, and every once in awhile, when my sucking really began to take its toll on his senses, he grabbed my ears and pulled my face hard onto his upright pecker.
Once he wedged his rock-hard cock-head right down into my throat and I couldn't breathe. I started to get red in the face, and choke on his huge prick, but then he let up and I caught my breath and sucked harder than ever.
I had licked ice cream cones dozens of times, pretending they were Ronnie's lovely cock, and I guess that's where I got the knack for giving him such hot, silky swirls of pleasure with my lips and tongue. At any rate, it wasn't long before Ronnie's body was hot as a blast furnace, and I knew he was about ready to spew his burning cum into my mouth.
I clung to his prick tightly and went for that golden ring of sweet release. I fucked my face as fast as I could, shoving my hot, wet lips up and down on his fiery prick, sucking hard and full on every stroke.
My tongue lapped him furiously. I was up on my knees, giving him everything I had, and he was trembling and shaking like he never had before. "Go for it, baby," he urged. His face was twisted and strained. His mouth hung open lewdly, and he squeezed his eyes shut, savoring the bliss of my gliding, wet lips and the expert way in which I was sucking off his big, hot cock.
"I'm . . . almost . . . ready to . . . shoot my . . . CUM!" he shouted. Then, almost without a break for air, he added: "NOW, BABY, HERE'S MY CCUUUUMMM! LICK MY CUM!"
Then I tasted so much of his creamy, hot jism that I thought I was dreaming. He shot a spurting jet stream of boiling cum from his hard prick-sending it splashing against the roof of my mouth and the sides of my throat and all over my hot, furiously lapping tongue.
I couldn't believe how hot his cum was, or how good it tasted. But most of all I couldn't believe how much of it he shot right into my mouth.
In almost no time at all, my mouth was full to overflowing with the sweet cream of his balls. He shot load after load of his stored-up cum, spurting it out in great, thick gobs of sticky, gooey sweetness.
I worked feverishly to handle it as he offered his hot jism to me. I felt cum between my teeth and my gums, filling every nook and cranny of my young mouth.
Cum poured under my tongue and oozed down over the walls of my throat and into my stomach. It was delicious! I loved it! My heart was pounding like mad, and my cunt was throbbing with a boundless excitement as I took more and more of his cum.
It was the most glorious moment of my life! I was thrilled beyond words to taste his luscious jism at last . . . and to know what wonderful delights lay in store for me in the months ahead-now that I had discovered cock-sucking.
I opened my mouth to get as much of his jerking, hard cock into my throat as I could manage. I fought to keep from biting him in my wanton, lustful exuberance to please.
All I wanted to do was make Ronnie happy by sucking his cock like he'd never had it sucked before, and taking all of his hot cum. I had a hard time managing that, I had to admit.
He unloaded so much cum that it was seeping out around the corners of my mouth and dripping down my chin. Still, I swallowed it furiously and felt its warm, rich goodness coating my stomach and throat.
Ronnie was out of his mind with unrestrained lust. His body was covered with sweat, and he lurched and twisted and turned incessantly as he shot off his cum.
His prick had ballooned up bigger than ever before, and pressed against my cheeks as he throbbed out his hot jism. I dared not loosen the firm grip my lips had on his prick ... or else my mouthful of cum would come flooding out and drench his loins in a shower of white, greasy jism.
"Ohhhhh, my God, Sis . . . my God ... I can't . . . can't get . . . my breath . . . Jesus ..." he gasped. "Ohhhh, Sis . . . never shot ... so much . . . fucking cum . . . in my life!"
He was gasping and wheezing, completely spent, yet pleased beyond comprehension. My mind was spinning with tension and carnal joy . . . screaming a rhapsody of sexual abandon . . . gripped by a compelling urge to force his hard prick right down my throat and keep it there forever.
I guess we must have stayed there in bed for another hour after I finished sucking Ronnie off that night. I licked his crotch and ran my warm tongue lovingly up and down his beautiful prick. I kissed the plump head of his cock and licked every last drop of his sweet cum out of his prick.
"That was absolutely great!" he told me as I finally gave him one final swipe of my tongue and then lay down next to him.
He took me in his arms and I snuggled up next to him, spreading my big, soft tits all over his brawny chest. I felt his hot cock rub against the furry hair of my cunt, and I opened my crotch to let him nuzzle that hefty hunk of hardness right in close to my pink cunt-lips.
It was a wonderful feeling to know you have really pleased your older brother. And I knew that night that I'd given him more than any other girl had ever given him before with my young, eager tongue.
But, as hard as it is for me to talk about it, that was the last time I was to enjoy his hard cock for a long time. In fact, a few days later, I thought that it very well might turn out to be the very last time I'd ever get to taste his cum or even get fucked by him.
When he came in from work a few nights later, I was in the kitchen fixing supper, wearing only a loose blouse, and a pair of shorts. I had nothing on underneath, and I half-hoped that Ronnie would be horny and would take me to bed after supper and fuck me good.
But Ronnie had a funny look on his face and I knew instinctively that something was wrong. At first, I started to ask him what was wrong. But I decided to keep quiet and let him tell me in his own way, when he thought the time was right.
We hardly spoke all through supper, and when we did it was just small talk. Ronnie just wasn't the warm, loving brother who always kissed me and hugged me and rubbed his hands over my hot young body when he came home at night.
Often, we would neck for a while on the couch in the living room while supper was cooking. But he had gone right upstairs that night and didn't come down until I told him supper was ready. I had a hard, nagging ache in my cunt and I hoped that there was nothing I'd done that might interfere with the wonderful fucking that I'd come to need so much.
After supper, we went into the living room. I thought maybe he'd open my blouse and suck my tits for a few minutes. Sometimes when he did that we'd both get so hot that we'd be in bed in five minutes, and he would be humping his big prick into me half the fucking night.
But that night he just sat down and stared at me for a long time before he spoke. When he did, he was hesitant, almost afraid of how I was going to react.
"Sis," he said, halting before he went on. "Sis, I have to tell you something that may hit you kind of hard. But I've got to say it, so we might just as well get it over with. I'm getting married next month."
At first the words didn't register. It couldn't be true. I couldn't give up my brother's body, his hard cock, all the wonderful fucking we shared. I wouldn't let him. It just couldn't be true. He had to be kidding.
"I'm marrying Karen Waldorf," he said. "She'll be moving in here. I've arranged for you to live with Aunt Delores in Milwaukee." He went on and on, explaining how much he had loved fucking me since I moved in, what a wonderful figure I had and how good I had gotten at sucking cock and taking his big prick in my cunt, and a thousand other things.
But I hardly heard his words. They just droned on and on and all I could think of were the warm, sweet nights when he had whispered in my ear that he only cared about me. And how it didn't matter that I was his sister. He didn't care what the world thought about our kind of relationship.
All he ever wanted, as long as he lived, he had told me over and over, was to come home and know that he and I could go to bed and fuck whenever we wanted to and bring all our lustful desires to fulfillment in each other's I ran out of the room, upstairs to my bed, and threw myself across it. I sobbed my heart out. I had locked the door and I wouldn't let him come in. My body ached to hold him, to feel his hard prick in my hand, but I wouldn't let him come in.
He had betrayed me, and all I could think of was a way to get even. It didn't take long for me to figure out what I was going to do.
I thought of Rocky Damrosh and Art Kilmer. They hadn't bothered me in school since I let them know I wasn't going to be an easy fuck for them. But I knew all I had to do was give them the word and they'd have their cocks in their hands, coming to me with a big hard-on, begging for a fuck.
The next day in school, I let Rocky know first.
"Hi, Rocky," I said as I saw him coming out of science class. "Still interested in taking me for a ride out by the lake?" Now that I was in the open market for cock, Rocky didn't look bad to me. His eyes were alive with youthful exuberance.
"Sure!" he said with a grin. "Still think you've got better things to do with your time?"
"Not anymore," I said, feeling a little tug in my cunt as I thought about Ronnie's hard cock, and the tact that I wouldn't get any more of it. "See you right after school. Hope you won't have to hurry home."
"All the time in the world, baby," he said knowingly. "All the time in the world."
I must say that that first time with Rocky was terrific. We drove to a very secluded spot out by the lake, all right. He knew an old country road that even a map maker couldn't find. It was all grown up in weeds and I wondered whether the car could even get through.
But he found a way, and after we parked and he turned off the motor, it was very still. You could hear a pin drop. And there were trees and bushes all around us. It was the safest place to park and fuck that I could have hoped for.
"Well, you know why we're here, baby," he said, turning to me. "Let's get started."
I looked down at his levis and right there between his legs there was the biggest, hardest bulge I'd ever seen on a guy. I figured he must have enough cock to choke a horse.
Already I was hungry to taste his cock, and as I rubbed my hand over that mound of hard flesh in his pants, I got all goose-pimply and quivery in my cunt.
"Ummmmmm, that feels niiice!" I said admiringly. "You're very excitable."
"Yeah, I sure as hell am. I got an idea you can give a real good blow-job. Now, come on. Suck me off, sweetheart. My cock's about to burst!"
I unzipped his fly, and was surprised and delighted to find he didn't have any shorts on underneath. I undid his top button and opened his pants up wide. His cock jumped out at me .. . and I had guessed exactly right.
He had a beautiful, big prick that was just bulging with eagerness. It throbbed in my hand lewdly.
I lowered my head and licked all around Rocky's big, hard cock-head. That luscious, ruby plum was hot to the touch and I ran my tongue lightly all around it until I got accustomed to the heat.
He sighed and slumped down in the seat, stretching his body out to me. I slid his pants down around his ankles and lapped my tongue all around his crotch and down over his balls.
I wanted to get him primed and ready for the best sucking his cock ever had.