Chapter 4
"Did you have a good time?" he asked as they walked back toward the Wolff mansion.
"Wonderful," Poppy replied with a laugh. "But horseback riding surely does make your cunt sore." Her hand stroked into her crotch, rubbing the well-used area as he joined her laughter at the double entendre.
"Let's swim. That'll take care of your soreness," Robin offered. "I still don't like it here. Do you?"
"It's all right, Robin. There's not as much privacy as we had before, and we aren't apart that much. At least so far."
"Yeah. I know. I wish I could learn to fly that plane, then we could get away from everyone. What do you think about China?" he asked. "She's a strange one. I'll bet she'd really be a hot fuck."
"Since when did you like older women?" Poppy queried, a tinge of jealousy sounding in her voice. She could never control those feelings, though both she and Robin entertained others sexually with complete freedom, without it interfering in their relationship.
"There's just something about her. I don't know," his voice trailed off.
"I'll go change and meet you at the pool." Poppy said as she changed the subject.
"Why change?" Robin asked. "There's no one at home. China's asleep, everyone else is gone, and it's more fun in the raw. I'll race you to the pool." he yelled and ran, leaving her behind.
The swimming pool was beautifully landscaped behind the house, a flight of steps leading down to the flagstone terrace surrounding the cool blue-green water. The shrubbery and flowers were well-groomed, lending color to the cabana used for changing, parties, games.
"Put on some records," Robin yelled as he began to strip out of his clothes, his body lean and muscled, the manhood at the center of his body full and long as it hung from the thick wiry forest of pubic hair.
"Last one in gets fucked," he quipped to her as he dived in to the cool water, Poppy standing to catch her breath, her chest heaving as she sat for a moment on a chaise lounge, the warmth of the sun delicious on her shoulders as she removed her blouse and proceeded to unhook the bra.
Standing, she watched her brother's body cut through the water, her eyes filling with his sleek body as she continued to undress and go into the party room. The sounds of acid rock covered the pool area, Poppy dancing back to the pool side in undulating rhythm, her hips weaving and swaying, Robin standing in the shallow water, watching.
"That'll get you in a lot of trouble," he said, his voice carrying over the still water, Poppy smiling at him as she stood at the pool edge, her pelvis quietly moving back and forth with sensuous movement, her legs wide, the triangle of her Venus mound and bush shoving back and forth, slowly grinding with the rhythm of the hot music.
Robin could see the pouty cunt lips and slowly moved through the water to where she was standing until he rested his arms on the pool, looking up to watch the cunt lips moving lewdly.
"You little prick tease," he muttered with a laugh and grabbed for her ankle, pulling her into the water, Poppy screaming with laughter as she tried to free herself from his grasp, her body plunging explosively into the coolness as she slipped away from him, swimming fast before he could overtake her.
"Oh no you don't" he yelled, grabbing her to duck her under the water, but she was quicker than he, her body twisting and turning as she rose higher, her hands on his shoulders as she caught him off guard and ducked him first, her laughter ringing in the morning air, his body sliding down hers, his hands grabbing at her bush. She squealed at the strength of his hands and let him go, Robin surfacing and both of them playing and laughing as they splashed each others' face, the spray covering each of them, filling the air until they tired and began to swim the length of the pool side by side.
"Isn't this great. See, if we left we wouldn't have all this," Poppy said dreamily, her eyes closed, her neck stretched back lifting her face to the sun, her breasts jutting out as she arched her back, a vision of a proud young animal.
"But we might have a whole island to ourselves and the entire ocean," Robin parried, moving behind her to encircle her with his arm, his hand cupping her pointed tit, pulling him tightly to her as she tried to get away from him.
"Not now, Robin. I'm too tired," she said, feeling his cock begin to harden as it slid between her buttocks.
"You've never been too tired. You were born wanting it. At least after I showed you," he joked, her body relaxing and enjoying the closeness of him, her pelvis and legs floating to the surface as she lay her head on his shoulder, the water supporting her weight like a water lily, his hands holding her breasts as the sun streamed down over them, the brother and sister lost in the luxury of the moment.
His tongue licked at her neck and shoulder, dipping into her ear as his teeth nipped gently as the tiny lobe, her tongue licking over her lips as she thought of his thick tongue in her mouth, of how it felt when she sucked on it, the taste of his saliva as she drank it from his lips.
The cool water slapped between her spread legs, the sun hot on her bush and love nest as he began to slowly float her body to the side of the pool.
"Hold on to the side," he told her, turning her body around so that her arms were stretched out and behind, her body extended toward the center of the pool, Robin standing between her legs in the chest-high cooling wetness.
Moving in closer, he lifted on her thighs, working them back over his shoulders as he cupped her buttocks to lift the cunt higher toward his face, the water supporting her weight as Poppy watched anxiously, knowing full well what he was about to do.
Pushing her upward as if lifting barbells, her buttocks in the palms of his hand, he spread her cunt lips with his thumbs, the pubic hairs curling wetly around her snatch, the lips washed clean with the chlorine water of the pool.
Her head bobbed up and down in the water, her hair floating around her as she felt his tongue gingerly lick over the lips, the touch electrifying as it always was, a tingling surging through her body as his head buried itself between her thighs, the tongue darting in and out of her hole, slithering like a snake, driving and plunging into her vagina.
Behind her closed eyelids she could see pictures of her brother as he slowly lapped at her cunt, her pelvis bobbing and making fucking motions toward his face as he held her firmly, helping her hips hump as he sucked greedily, ate her snatch like a banquet.
His tongue lashed into her open pussy, licking flatly up the slit to ravish the exposed clitoris, tasting the cunt juices as they mixed with the water and washed away. Poppy tried to spread her thighs further apart, her hips wriggling in Robin's grasp, his hot tongue lapping at her crease, her burning clit, her flesh tingling as the cool water formed an opposite pole of sensation lapping over her body as it twitched and squirmed.
Robin sucked at her cunt juices, his lips and tongue stimulating her seething passage, his tongue gliding in and out like an experienced professional, persistent and hard. Deeper Robin thrust his tongue, her pussy opening wider, cavernous and hungry as his hot saliva wetted the lips and hot walls.
Her hips began to thrash up and down, her body making waves in the pool, rising to lap over her abdomen, her breasts, Robin feeling the tension of her body in his hands, the tremors of her inner thighs as they pressed against the sides of his head, the twitching of her cunt, as waves of intense pleasure began to shoot through her body, his mouth sucking at the hot hole to drink all of her secretions, the thin delicious stream of come spewing, covering his lips and tongue.
Ecstasy filled her, her hole, her stomach, her erect nipples, spasms of delight convulsing her pussy as Robin methodically drained her body, little white eyes of juice floating on the water where his ravishing lips had missed her spewing come.
He looked at her face, her eyes closed, her head bobbing up and down with the water as she tried to hold on to the moment of ecstasy, her pussy still convulsing as he pulled his head away and held her lightly as she floated on the surface.
"Terrific," he murmured quietly, his hand reaching down under the water to stroke his hard dick, the cool water doing nothing to allay the heat in the great iron hard length.
"My turn," he grinned at his sister, his arm pulling her body down into the water, his prick angling upwards as her legs passed on either side of his, his dong lodging against the cunt lips. Putting his hands at her waist, he pulled her downward, her calves wrapping around him low on his hips, ankles locking behind him as he forced his thick dick into her twat.
"Good. That feels so good," Poppy crooned as she felt the pressing upwards in her belly.
"Let me have all of it inside me. I want to feel all of you." She crooned in his ear, her arms circling around his neck to hold her body in perfect position for his impaling thrust.
Robin's engorged cockhead slid easily between the cunt lips, the iron-hard length gliding inward, upward, making her gasp as it plunged the full length into her slippery hole, her body shuddering as she began to ride back and forth slowly, Robin holding to the edge of the pool, his feet gripping at the cement bottom as he locked his legs in place and let Poppy fuck her cunt on his joy rod.
The heat of her steamy cunt scorched his rod, the blunt head pounding into her as she controlled the fucking with her pistoning buttocks, her ass working back and forth, causing the water to froth and foam as she strained to make both of them come, Robin holding firmly to the side of the pool to keep their bodies upright.
"Fuck me back. Help me. Faster," she groaned in her brother's ear, the water splashing around them with her wild gyrations.
Robin thrust his pelvis forward, Poppy rotating her pussy around his pole, working from side to side, up and down, back and forth, his cock driving deeper into her belly as she forced her pussy down on the lovestick, her legs locking tighter around him, pulling him closer to her, holding the dick deep inside as she made short jabbing movements with her cunt and ass.
"It's coming. I'm coming," he gasped as his monstrous organ began to explode, cock and cunt pumping against each other as the giant muscle spasmed jet after jet of jism into her clasping channel.
"Fill me up. Fill me with your hot cream," she moaned, her lips seeking his, her mouth covering his in a tongue dueling kiss as her pussy began to convulse, her passage flooding with her orgasm, her canal growing hotter around his prick as he felt the contractions of the vaginal muscles fluttering and milking at his tool, the water around them growing calm as their motions ceased, their breathing heavy from their exertions.
"Let's get some sun," Robin said, stepping back to let his softening cock pull out of his sister's cunt. It felt good to Poppy to let her legs fall, drifting with the water fluidly, the muscles in her body relaxing as the two of them climbed from the pool and lay side by side on the chaise lounge, the sun warming their nude bodies.
China had slept past noon, awakening hot and horny, stretching like a sleek cat, the sheets feeling cool against her slim body, her cunt tingling, the sensation making her rub through her pubic hairs and over her cunt lips.
She loved to feel her hands on her pussy, but then, China loved feeling anything that stimulated her genitals, and preferably a big thick dick, not that she was adverse to a strong, tapered tongue, and that could be male or female.
Her body responded, wide awake after the hours of sleep, to the touch of her fingers, her pussy beginning to throb as she played with her cunt lips, her fingers dipping into the crease as she fantasized about cocks and cunts, her buttocks beginning to rotate against the digit that she twirled in her slippery hole.
She sighed deeply as she looked at her exposed clit, her fingernail scraping against fragile treasure, sparks of electricity shooting through her cunt and belly to the points of her nipples. Reaching to the side of the bed, her hand grasped a bottle of oil, and pouring her palm full, she began to rub the lubricant up and down her crease, the frictioning of the oily substance making her buttocks squirm, her pussy lips hotter as her cunt yearned to be filled.
Her oily finger slipped easily into her cunt hole, gliding, thrusting, wiggling in tantalizing movements that made her pant as she strummed her thumb across her clit, her juices beginning to stream and add to the copious application of oil.
Rolling slightly toward her nightstand, she reached for the hair brush she used each night on her luxurious thickness, placing the rounded plastic tip at the lips of her cunt and then slowly worming it inward, turning and twisting it slowly, spreading the labia as if she were buttering a piece of toast, her mind full of visions of great cocks, her hand oiling her skin as she squeezed at her breasts, fingers tweaking the nipples, pulling on them hard until she felt pain, the point extended until she thought the skin would burst. Then she lifted one full breast and began to suck on it, continuing to slowly work the brush handle, sideways, lengthwise, in and out, rotating her ass around the imitation phallus, churning and writhing as she slid it further in her vagina.
Her mouth lolled open as she thought of pricks of every size and color, dreaming of insatiable penises fucking her and making her come in a series of endless orgasms. Cock into cunt; heavy veined cocks with big redish heads; juicy open cunts dripping with hot secretions; pubic hair matted and curling with saliva and sperm; all this filled her mind as she twitched and turned in pleasure against the handle.
Her snatch clamped at the narrow width, cunt walls feverish for stretching as she pulled it almost all the way out and then roughly shoved it back in up to the bristles, the wiry bristles brushing against her clit, China panting harder, cunt writhing, dancing the length of the plastic brush as she felt the fire begin to rage in her loins.
Her hand worked faster as she bit harder on her nipple, her tongue laving over her flesh, teeth nipping, biting sharply in self-induced pain as she worked toward self-induced climax. She could feel that big dong working its way in her wet hole, man after man filling her, her body arching to meet each one of them in an endless, faceless string of hot dicks.
Her buttocks rose and fell against her ministrations, the steamy orifice swallowing the handle with her expert drubbing, her mouth ravaging her breasts, her free hand rubbing and pinching over her body as she quickened the tempo, fucked her hips faster and brought herself to the height of climax, her orgasm shooting out, covering the handle and dripping into her crotch, trickling down through the crack of her buttocks, over her ass-hole and onto the sheets.
She lay back momentarily spent, exhausted with the effort of her manipulations, her breath growing calmer as her thoughts were interrupted by the sounds of music and laughter.
"Who is that?" she asked herself as she got out of bed, walked to the window and pulled the drapes slightly apart. Below, lying on a chaise lounge, she could see the naked bodies of Poppy and Robin. Her hand groped at her cunt as she saw the huge dick standing straight in the air as his sister rubbed sun tan oil over his body, the girl's hand slowly and evenly covering the rigid pole with the lubricant as the boy lay on his back, his hips rising and falling against her clasping fist.
"Oh my," what a huge prick," China said as she took her voyeuristic pleasures. "I've got to have that cock in me. I need any cock in me," she mused, her hand beginning to frig her cunt once again. She couldn't watch them any longer, and forced herself away from the window, going to the telephone on her nightstand. Pushing a button, she listened to the hollow ringing. It stopped on the third ring when a low man's voice answered.
"Sam. This is China. Come to my room." She didn't give any time for an answer, hanging up the phone and crawling on the bed, her legs spread wide as she thrust a pillow under her ass, her eyes closed as she waited, visions of Robin's cock filling her cunt, his young strong body covering hers.
Her reverie was interrupted by the soft knocking at the door.
"You wanted something, Miss China," Sam asked as he entered the room.
"Damn right I do, or I wouldn't have called you," she answered, her body lewd in its position, her legs spread lasciviously wide, her cunt pink and open, lips flowered and waiting.
"Get your clothes off. You know why you're here. Hurry!"
Poppy looked at Robin's swollen cock.
"It never seems to go down," she muttered idly as she massaged the oil over the turgid flesh.
"You never let it," he joked back, her hand feeling delicious on his rigid member, his body warmed by the sun, his cock and balls warmed by the slick lubricant.
"Let's do it again," Poppy said quietly, her twat dripping with her juices as his finger played idly with her swollen cunt lips.
"Let's try something different," Robin answered, his eyes closed as he cupped her love nest. "Get on your hands and knees." China would not have been able to make her phone call if she had seen Robin kneeling behind Poppy, his fingers parting the cunt lips of his sister and guiding his iron hard prick inside the ring of muscle.
Slowly he let her cunt drink his dick in, Poppy flaring her ass and rearing back, opening as wide as she could, his fingers spreading the pussy lips wider around his meat as he slid inside, slipping deep until he was buried completely. His fingers wandered to find her clit, massaging and rolling it as he slowly pushed in, slowly pulled out, the sensation of the casual fucking delighting their young bodies.
Sam was used to being summoned by China. Any time she was horny she called him, but it had to be when everyone was away from the house. Now that there were people here, they would have to be more discreet. However, he wouldn't mind putting it to that young Poppy.
"She sure has got a wiggle to her ass," he said to himself as he undressed.
"Hurry up, I told you," China hissed impatiently, her eyes staring at the familiar bulge in his shorts, watching it grow with fascination, Sam watching her as his desire grew, licking his thick lips as he looked at the pink pussy waiting for his dick.
Slowly, methodically he undressed, teasing her, making her wait for his crowbar of thick black meat. China licked her lips, her mouth dry in anticipation, licked in anxiety as he calmly hung his trousers and shirt on the chair and bent to untie the laces of his shoes.
"Damn you. Hurry up. I can't wait," she said as he walked to the side of the bed, his underwear still covering what she sought. Reaching out, she tugged at the snaps of his underwear, the popping sounds echoing as the restraining fabric fell away revealing his gigantic cock. It was like a hooded black cobra, weaving back and forth in front of her, her fingers curling around it, pulling at it, dragging it toward her, forcing him to climb onto the bed.
She never ceased to be amazed at its size. It was the cock that had filled her and stretched her more than any man she had ever known, and the number was considerable. Her buttocks thrust upwards toward him as he knelt between her legs.
"I know what will please you," he said softly and nosed his way along the burning lips of her cunt, sniffing like a dog after a bitch in heat, his long tongue wriggling into her steamy twat, licking at the oil and the juices, working deep inside, massaging her clit, licking it, sucking it, the tongue dipping back into her burning hole, exploring the probing the hot walls until she thought she would go out of her mind.
"Fuck me. Fuck me now," she begged hotly.
"Not yet. Not yet," he grinned back at her as he worked his way over her body, straddling her, her hands feeling of his muscled stomach and down to his crotch and gargantuan tool. Feeling of the heavy testicles, she rolled them in her fingers, her eyes hypnotized by the generous size as her fingers closed around the heavy dick, the cock so wide that the end of her thumb and forefinger could not meet. Slowly she jerked the foreskin back and forth, the eye widening with her stroking, her hand pulling him over her as her lips roamed over his satiny dark body, lips nibbling at his nipples, his stomach, and finally the base of his dick.
He watched as her mouth opened to take him, ovaling around the gigantic meat, lips stretching to accommodate his great size, her tongue teasing around and around the huge head, his buttocks swizzling his cock in opposition to her mouthing.
Robin's cock slid easily in and out of Poppy's snatch as he bore into her from behind, her buttocks soft and rounded, knees spread wide as he gently banged his pelvis against her. Driving in he would be swallowed up full length, stopping for a moment to flex the big love muscle, her cunt walls fluttering against the expansion, and then slowly withdraw, the slimy juices hot and steamy, making his cock glisten in the bright sun. He watched with fascination as he fucked her, watched his cock reappearing shiny and thick, the pussy lips clinging to the meat, becoming convex and then concave with the withdrawal and returning lunge.
He pulled the head of his prick just to the ring of muscle and thrust back in, repeating the flexing and routine of stroking as he thumbed her clit, her ass swaying from side to side, her tits being mauled by his free hand as they took their pleasure slowly, savoring each stroke, each delicious sensation.
China pulled the great dong into her mouth, Sam's throbbing flesh filling her oral cavity quickly, hitting against the back of the woman's throat, though over half his length was not consumed by her voracious mouth. Her hand grasped the rigid flesh forcefully, jerking the loose skin back and forth with the tempo of her sucking mouth, his hips moving easily against her, her lips a tight ring as she suctioned tighter on his black dick.
Sam grunted in passion as he looked down at her contorted face, his prick throbbing as he watched her greedily eat his mammoth joint, her chest heaving with her passion to get all of his dick in her throat, a physical impossibility and a source of frustration to both of them. Each time they fucked she tried to take him completely, finally pulling her head away so that he could fuck his big stick into her cunt and fill her belly with his white hot juices.
She raped his cock with her mouth, her teeth scraping over the sensitive skin, her hand stroking against the movement of her mouth. He could feel his cock swelling, throbbing inside her curved lips, and leaning forward, his hands bracing the weight of his body, he forced his cock deeper, pinning her head to the mattress as he proceeded to fuck her mouth, forcing her to remain in the position, not allowing her head to pull away, his buttocks pistoning like a well-oiled machine, making her whimper as her pussy twitched, her buttocks writhed up and down on the bed, the cock growing hotter as his balls began to rise and fall, the thick cord in the penis beginning to throb more regularly as Sam began to groan.
Her tongue swirled around and around, a crazy carousel of licking flesh as the come began to pour into her throat, the cockhead swelling as he rammed harder, the tip spewing out the hot juice, the muscle pumping the thick globs of cream into her mouth and throat as she swallowed quickly, hungrily. He hung over her suspended, letting her suck more, his prick still throbbing, her hands kneading and massaging his muscular ass as she drained the hose-like length.
"Fuck me. Ram it all into me," she pleaded, her eyes gleaming, her cunt scorched with heat.
"I think you need it," he grinned as she stretched beneath him, his finger feeling the heat between her legs as he moved between her widespread thighs, his dick bobbing as it glistened wetly, thick, long, purple-black as he leaned to bite the nipples of her breasts, his fingers stroking into the cunt lips, China moaning hotly as she lifted her chest to his thick lips and reached to dredge his cock into her slit, his fingers withdrawing to guide his swollen member into her seething slit.
"Give it to me. Now. Now," she begged, her cunt feeling raw, wildly alive as it slapped around the head of his cock, clamping and squeezing, the lips sucking him inward as his tongue tried to mutilate her erect nipples.
Suddenly she felt his ass shove hard, his long thick cock driving into her, his weight bearing down as the immense dick tore into her open pussy, incredible sensations filling her as the tissue widened in front of the pressure of his dick as it filled her all the way to her belly, his balls hanging in the crack of her buttocks, his coarse wiry pubic hair scratching the tender flesh of her lips and crotch.
She rocked back and forth under him as he sawed in and out, the thick dick growing slicker with her flowing juices, her body hot as a firecracker, her head flailing from side to side as he drove deeper again and again into her vagina. She rode him like a bucking horse, her hips screwing upwards for every inch of his prick, her ass gyrating in wide circles, swiveling the cock head like a swizzle stick deep in her cunt, the broad head massaging the last fraction of an inch as it banged against her cervix and fought to go deeper, to worm its way into her womb.
He could feel her cunt tight around his cock, his groin a raging inferno as he gasped and tried to hold off his coming. Her cunt was so hot it was like dipping his prick in liquid fire, and the searing heat made his cock throb as he massaged her hot walls with his molten staff.
She gasped for breath as he sawed into her, her legs splitting wider, moving higher until she had them pulled back and over his shoulders, her pussy completely exposed to him, her buttocks hunching to him, frantically, frenziedly, straining for climax.
"Now. Get it now," she groaned and he felt his cock as he plowed her furrow again and again, Sam looking down to watch her juices gush out and drip down over his balls. Her clit was completely exposed and his finger scratched it as it throbbed with her orgasm, the sensation causing pin pricks of electricity to shoot through her cunt, the added stimulation making her buck and heave and begin another orgasm, China screaming out in sobs as her cunt savagely fucked at his dick, clamping and clasping, milking his plunging length until she felt the hot come begin flooding her canal.
"Oh, my goodness," she groaned, her vagina quivering and jerking wildly with the hot spurts of semen hosing into it, searing the sensitive walls, both of them shuddering with the spasms of their mutual orgasms, both of them fucking on, bodies convulsing and slamming against each other through the last dying throb.
Poppy's body felt alive with pleasure as Robin caressed her breast and worked at her clit, her well-lubricated pussy growing hotter as his thrusting mashed her buttocks against his pelvis, his stroking becoming faster as his balls grew wetter with her oozing secretions streaming from her droohng gash.
"You're making me come. You're making me come," she groaned as she felt her cunt walls and muscles twitching and convulsing the spasms of orgasm through her passage. His hands gripped her firmly at the waist, as Robin fucked frantically, his sperm beginning to shoot out to splatter against the hot lining of her velvety vault, the jets of come making her squeal with delight, making her cunt grow hotter as it soaked in his semen.
Robin lay exhausted over her back, Poppy slowly relaxing to the chaise as both of them lay there, his cock staying inside, soaking in their juices, and with its softening gradually slipping out of the slimy hole, the cunt lips grabbing but not able to hold on to the slick prick.
"One more lap around your hole, did you say?" he joked back, leaning back on his haunches and lifting her buttocks, his head snaking down and under to find her drenched cunt lips. Teasingly he placed a loud, wet kiss on the slit and jumped up and dived into the pool, Poppy immediately behind him.
Both of them could hear the loud noises echoing in the hallway as they went toward their rooms. The sounds were coming from China's bedroom, and Robin and Poppy paused outside of it.
"Who's going to look first?" he asked. "I'm the girl, so I get to go first," she whispered and squatted to peer through the key hole.
Robin heard Poppy gasp as her eyes filled with the sigh of Sam on top of China, both of them fucking like savages in the jungle, his body even blacker in contrast to the fair complexion of the woman, the sweat running down his back and dripping from his pistoning buttocks, China's legs thrown back over his shoulders as she moaned loudly under him. Poppy couldn't believe anyone was hung that big. That was the biggest cock she had ever seen, and she envied China every inch of it.
"You won't believe it," Poppy said rising, letting Robin take her place, a soft whistle coming from her brother as he watched the woman being ravaged by the big Negro cock. Just as amazed as Poppy at the size of Sam's prick, so was Robin at the size of the stretched cunt of China.
"They say it'll stretch a mile before it'll tear an inch," he muttered to himself, his eyes watching her ass bucking up to the black body, the bodies slamming into each other with fury.
"Very interesting. We'll have to remember that. She's hung like a toilet seat. And his cock is, well, I might even give something that big a try," he joked as he slapped his sister on her ass.
"Not before I do," she joked back softly, both of them conjuring images of a long hot fuck with a huge black dick and a great wide cunt.