Chapter 3
Mary fell asleep in Chuck's arms, and they both rested so deeply that night that they never got to fuck again until morning. Their first fucking had been so hot and so good that they were practically in a coma.
It was almost ten o'clock on Saturday morning when they woke up to hear the doorbell ringing. Mary heard it first and jumped up with a start.
"Someone's at the door!" she cried, shaking Chuck.
"Shit," he said. "You expecting anyone?"
"No, I don't know who it could be," she replied. "You better get into your own bed. I'll see who it is."
Mary went downstairs in her robe and looked out. It was Shirley Osborn, her best friend. Mary opened the door.
"Oh, thank goodness you're here," Shirley said, stepping inside. "I tried to call you three times this morning, but I couldn't get an answer, so I decided to come on over anyway. Why didn't you pick it up?"
"Oh, I was really zonked out," Mary said. "Guess I didn't even hear the phone."
"Well, I hope you don't mind, but my parents went to my Aunt Lillie's house for the weekend and they insisted I come with them. I didn't want to go, so I told them you had invited me over for the weekend. It was the only thing I could do to keep from having a boring weekend. Is it all right?"
Mary couldn't believe her ears. She was crestfallen. This meant she would get no more chance to feel Chuck's beautiful cock riding inside her. No more cocksucking. No more pussy eating. No more falling asleep in her nude brother's arms. And this had been the first, and a rare, opportunity for them to be together alone for a whole weekend. Now it was ruined by Shirley Osborn, who had the gall to invite herself over to spoil it all. But Mary bit her tongue. She knew she had no choice.
"Of course, Shirley, no problem."
They went up to Mary's room, and Chuck was pissed off when he heard Shirley's voice. His cock was hard and ready to fuck, and now, he thought, God knows how long that bitch will hang around and spoil things.
Finally, after she had been there nearly an hour, talking and yakking in Mary's room, he got up to go to the bathroom. As he passed Mary's door, wearing only a pair of chino pants, his sister called out to him.
"Shirley's staying for the weekend, Chuck," she said. "Her parents went away, and she didn't want to go with them."
"Gee, that's just great," he replied sourly. "Always drop in on people without an invitation?"
He turned and went down the hall to the bathroom, fuming at Shirley for wrecking his and Mary's fuck plans.
"What's eating him?" Shirley asked. "I'm visiting you, not him. Incidentally, he really is a groove, you know that? I'd love to get close to him sometime. Think you could arrange it? He makes me hot when I see him with all that bare skin."
Mary felt a little jealous, but she tried not to show it.
"I don't play cupid for my brother, Shirley, you'll have to talk to Chuck yourself," she said.
Shirley stayed on for the weekend, as planned, and went home on Sunday night, just before Mrs. Roman was due in on the bus.
Chuck came rushing into Mary's room as soon as Shirley left, hoping for a quick fuck before their mother returned, but Mary was too afraid to let him get started.
"What if mother walks in on us?" she said. "I just don't think we should take the chance."
Chuck sulked, and went back to his room, and a short while later Mrs. Roman was back. Their glorious weekend was over, and they'd barely gotten started in their new roles as lovers.
But Mary's mind was working. She wanted to screw Chuck as badly as he wanted more of her. The next day, she walked to school with him and gave him her plan.
"Tonight when we go home, I'll have a good snack after school, then go to bed. When mother comes home, I'll say I don't feel well, and I'll say I don't want to eat supper. Then, tomorrow morning, I'll be expected to stay home from school. But, tomorrow morning, you will also not feel good, and we'll both be home together all day. Then we can take up where we left off when Shirley popped in."
"Great idea, Sis," Chuck said. "I just hope I can wait. If I get a good look at you tonight in your nightgown, I might just come in my pants thinking about tomorrow."
Mary laughed, and felt a sweet tingle of excitement roll through her crotch. You're no hotter than I am, buddy, she thought, no hotter than I am.
Everything went according to plan. Their mother told them to be sure to stay in bed the next day.
"Get lots of rest," she said before going to work. "I don't need a couple of sick kids on my hands for a week."
Chuck lay in his bed in his room while his mother spoke with Mary in his sister's room. His mother's words echoed in his mind. A week at home with Mary! Man, wouldn't that be great!
He heard his mother go downstairs, and out the front door to go to work. He was out of bed in a flash and down the stairs to lock the door behind her. He made sure she had boarded the bus at the corner before he went back to Mary's room.
Chuck climbed the stairs, clad only in his shorts, and went to his sister. When he got to the doorway of her room, she was ready for him. Mary lay stretched out on the bed, completely nude, the sheets pulled back, and she smiled up at him ... waiting.
"Hurry, Chuck, I need you," she murmured.
He slipped off his shorts, and his cock was so hard it flipped up like a railroad signal ... straight and pounding. He needed her-badly.
Mary's soft body was a picture of curvaceous beauty. Her soft, ripe tits stood out from her young body like those of a mature, well-built young woman instead of a teenager. They were firm, yet yielding to the touch, round and perfect. Their pink areolas were the size of half dollars, and her nipples were excited and erect.
She had a flat, smooth belly and those beautiful legs, so capable of urgent pleadings and fervent, supple wrapping over his back, were open and waiting to take him again.
Mary's blonde pussy was fluffy and soft, and the morning sunlight poured through the window, catching the radiance of her luscious curls. Nestled under that sweet nest were those magnificent pink lips, moist and eager to part and make way for his hard, hot cock.
Chuck walked to the bed, and let his hand softly caress Mary's body, stroking her tits and then down along her side. He sat down next to her, on the edge of the bed, and let his hand roam over her legs and back up, gently massaging her pussy and the inside of her legs, right up next to her crotch.
She wore a soft, gentle smile and that heavy-lidded look of a girl who needs fucking. Of a girl who knows what it's like to love a young man and want him to possess her. Mary needed Chuck desperately today, and she wanted him to take her completely ... to fuck her without mercy ... to shove his cock all the way up into her and let her know once again the glory of ardent sexual release.
She reached over to him and grasped his prick in her hand. What a hot, hunk of meat, she thought. It was up hard and beating a pulse that she could feel throughout her hand. The throbbing made her even more lustful than before. She gently stroked it in her fist, sliding up and down on the long, erect shaft, and imagining that her hand was her cunt.
Up and up it went, she dreamed, and back down again, only to return once more to the deep, warm interior of her body. It was a sweet dream, and she closed her eyes to make it clearer. Chuck's tender, warm fingers were exploring her body, and she tingled to his touch.
He went to her soft pussy, and parted the hair, letting his fingers ride up and down on her damp pussy lips. They spread out-two pink, sensitive flaps of tender skin, like doors opening to the kingdom of bliss. They were the guardians of her innermost secrets, and they were always open, always ready to part, for her wonderful brother ... her hot-fucking brother.
Chuck slipped his third finger into her warm twat as far as it would go, and twirled it around, rubbing against the walls of her cunt. It slid smoothly, along that juice-glazed surface, and Mary loved the feel of it massaging her sensitive inner flesh.
She moved her ass around slowly, in tune with his movements, and the cunt juice seeped down along his finger, covering the knuckles, and dripping out into his palms.
He slid his finger in and out in long, loving strokes, and up against her clit. As soon as he touched that red hot little mound, Mary sucked in a breath of air and m'oaned with passionate yearning.
"Mmmmm, oh, Chuck," she sighed. "Keep touching me there. Just softly. Just stroke it gently. It's beautiful."
He touched her wet, pink clit with the tip of his finger, barely pressing, just a slight, teasing touch, and slowly let his finger circle its quivering beauty.
"Oh, oh, oh..."she moaned. Her hips lifted up off the sheets, and her mouth formed a perfect circle. Her eyes were closed and she strained to help her young body tolerate the sweet, nerve-jangling sensations traveling through it at his touch. Her clit was like Sex Control Central. All her highly-tuned cunt nerves got together there and made it a magic button that unleashed all her desire at once ... in an incredibly explosive fashion.
Chuck felt one of her tits, and squeezed it softly as he kept working quietly on her clit. Her big, soft boob felt wonderful ... so soft and round and full. It filled his palm as he cupped it over the big, gently heaving mass of flesh. Her nipple stood out hard and the flesh was covered with goose pimples as he massaged it. His fingers kneaded her tit meat like bread dough, and it gave way under his fingers, and oozed between them.
Chuck could feel his prick mounting higher and higher, harder and harder, as he felt his sister's luscious body beneath him. One hand was warm and wet, covered with Mary's sticky, hot juice, and the other was thrilling to the touch of her passionate, lust-filled tits. He knew he could not go on forever just touching her. He needed to deeply penetrate her inviting, eager body.
"Tell me when you're ready, darling," he said.
"I want to fuck you very much."
"Oh, I'm ready!" she said. "Don't ever wait when you're hot for me, sweetheart. I want to feel you fucking me now!"
Chuck got up onto the bed, and Mary parted her legs as far as she could stretch them. He stared at her beautiful pussy-all covered with soft blonde hair matted by the cunt juice-and took his big cock in his hand.
He placed the throbbing, purplish head of it against her soaked and slippery cunt lips and gently urged it inside, then braced himself and shoved it deeply into her twat.
She let out a mournful, wailing cry and pushed her pussy up to him, straining to get every ounce of satisfaction from that first glorious thrust of his hard meat.
"Oooooo, oh that's beautiful," she murmured, "I love that hard prick of yours, Chuck darling! It feels like you're going right up to my stomach!"
"I am, Mary, I am," he answered hoarsely. He was filled with an animal desire to fuck his sister. The memories of that fantastic first fucking had lingered with him since the weekend their mother went away. And his desire had grown and grown since then until now it was spilling over and he had a hard time controlling his urgent need.
He thrust his prick way into her soft pussy, and Mary worked her ass rhythmically, fucking with him and growing hotter and hotter right along with Chuck. Their hard, churning motion was almost a grinding of their loins.
Chuck was so far into her, and they were pressed together so tightly as they fucked away, that his pubic hair was meshing with her wet pussy hairs, making his damp and sticky, with each stroke.
Mary thought his prick would explode in her at any moment. Inside her cunt, way up inside, she could feel the steady thumping of his powerful boner riding against the soft pink flesh and drooling a steady hot stream of pre-orgasmic cock juice. It was like giant tears of sticky sex fluid and it made her hornier and hornier with each lunge of his pecker.
"How does it feel, baby?" he asked.
"Like I'm the luckiest girl in the whole world!" she cried. "I'd like to have your prick fucking into me every single day. Do you think we could ever do that, Chuck?"
"Yes, Mary, I do," he said, pumping her hard and steadily. "Someday we'll live together and we'll fuck all we want to. That's what I want, too."
"Oooohhh, Chuck, darling!"
Mary wrapped her arms and legs around him, pressing her big, soft tits into his chest, and pulled his face to her. She pressed her soft, full lips to his and opened her mouth and moaned softly.
Chuck slipped his tongue into her waiting mouth, and pressed it against her hot tongue, twining them together and savoring the heat concentrated there.
She let her fingers roam through his hair, and pumped her ass in tune with him. Their bodies were one ... fucking and kissing and wrapped up in each other's arms and legs, locked in the tight embrace of blissful lovers.
Chuck was all Mary wanted. She wanted him more than anything she had ever wanted in her life. For so long she had wanted to feel him fucking her, experience the sweet rhapsody of his strong young body, his big, hard pecker. And now that she had found out how thrilling it was to have him, she didn't even think of other boys. All she ever wanted now was her brother's body ... all the time.
He could feel the rumblings deep within him that signaled the start of a come, but he pinched his ball muscles and fought to hold it back. He wanted to make sure Mary was ready to come before he let it fly. And, if possible, he wanted them to come together. That would be tremendous.
"I'm getting close, baby," he said. "How about you?"
"Yes, so am I," she whined. "Just turn it on and give it to me good and hard. I'm almost there." Chuck began to fuck Mary with a hard, incessant plunging of his prick. He surged into her again and again, driving his prick deep into her luscious, wet twat. She groaned and twisted and took it as far as it would go. She shut her eyes, and he could tell by her deep breathing and short, quick gasps that he was hitting her erotic spot ... far up inside her.
Then her hips started to quake uncontrollably, and she began to come in violent, hard spasms. Her cunt opened up and virtually swallowed his prick. Her ass jumped and bucked and quivered and her cunt juice flew. His fast-pumping prick brought up gobs of it and it spattered all over their crotches and soaked the bedsheets.
"Aaaaiiiieeee," she cried, and her teeth were clenched in a deathgrip of lust and incredible release. Her legs hugged his hard, driving hips in a hammerlock that clung to him like glue. She pushed her pussy into him and screamed for relief from his excruciatingly beautiful torment.
And as he surged in and out of her furry cunt, his prick throbbing and hard and thick as his wrist, he too let it all go. His come shot up into his sister's hot young cunt in a thundering load. It filled her again, sloshing around his pistoning cockhead, making his passage slippery and juicy.
But still he kept it up ... long after they had stopped shooting their loads. His prick continued to fuck into Mary, again and again, and she welcomed every lurching drive.
She kept pumping his back with her ankles, urging him into her, and gasped out her love for him as he fulfilled all her lustful desires with his talented young cock.
They fucked until they could fuck no more, then Chuck dropped to the bed, and they fell into a peaceful sleep. Chuck had his arm under her neck and she nestled there, her hand on his cock.