Chapter 15
Curt felt a little melancholy during the following day.
The thing that bothered him so much was that his semester break from law school would soon be ending and he would have to return to Virginia and his busy law school curriculum. Even though he had spent a good deal of time studying at home, boning up for the following semester's work, he had fooled his father and mother through his wild sex escapades, which they were not the least bit aware of. It did give him a tremendous feeling of satisfaction to know that he had put something over on them. The more he let himself go, the greater the resentment he felt over the fact that he hadn't made that kind of move earlier. After all his parents were from the old, old school and had been constantly urging him to just toe the mark and concentrate on his school work, ignoring everything else about life.
He went to dinner with his parents that evening. His father reflected back on his experiences in law school and was giving Curt as much in the way of encouragement as he possibly could as far as his future was concerned.
Even though his father was talking in his most eloquent tones, Curt's mind wandered throughout the course of the entire meal. The big reason stemmed from the fact that his gorgeous young sister Barbara was sitting right next to him. Several times his leg moved over and scraped against hers, sending trembling waves of anticipation through his whole body, particularly focused in his cock, which became immediately erect every time that he touched her in any way. How he wanted her. Curt would have given anything to have been alone with his young sister at that moment, rather than to be where he was, at a restaurant with his folks.
When they got back home, Curt immediately went to bed. He tossed and turned ever so restlessly as he lay there perspiring under the sheets. After he had dampened them significantly, he reached down with both hands and ever so desperately grabbed hold of the firm base of his bulbous shaft. His fingers began to move smoothly up and down the sturdy length of his elongated pole and the more briskly that his fingers came into contact with his seething cock, the greater the excitement that generated throughout his whole body.
As Curt's heart palpitated wildly, he began to think about that gorgeous hunk of young woman who was sleeping just down the hall from him. Damned but he wanted to send his long, surging cock up between her legs and into the velvety warmth of her scintillating pussy, which he had fucked so convincingly. It made him feel good to know that he had been the man to break his young sister's cherry. The thing he liked best about that was the manifestation of boldness on his part. For a guy who had spent most of his life in his father's shadow and who had been attempting to carve out his own niche in the field of law, he had certainly made a strong forward move. With that momentous achievement, he saw himself moving out of the old shell that he had immersed himself in for so long. Now he was a ball-breaking stud and he wanted so badly to fuck young Barbara.
As his fingers kept gliding up and down the sturdy length of his steely penis, Curt closed his eyes and let his vivid sexual imagination take over. As his fingers pumped along the surface of his blood-engorged spear, he observed Barbara lying there beneath him, just begging for him to send his steaming cudgel into the inner tightness of her pink, moist slit.
While he observed her nakedly splayed legs widen, he got a good look at her hair-fringed fissure. His fingers reached down and slowly teased the smooth tufts of rust-colored pubic hair. When he finally released his fingers from her pubic tresses, all he could think of was sending his cannonading cock into the inner depths of her quivering cunt.
He loved observing her seething dampness and as her undulating hips started to grind, he became only too well aware of the destiny that confronted him. He was going to fuck his beautiful sister's pussy with his quick, sweeping strokes.
"Oh, damned, I'm gonna fuck your cunt," he called out to her.
Barbara extended her legs even wider than before and now her older brother was plunging his proud, sturdy organ forward, allowing it to make its first lightning contact inside of her moist womanhood. His sturdy, blood-engorged pole continued to drive at a slashing pace, twisting relentlessly as he rammed it inside of her warm, inviting cunt. He loved the way that her cuntal muscles instinctively tightened and as they did her legs kicked back and forth in a mounting wave of frenzy as he propelled his stinging cock inside of her velvety cuntal sheath. All the while he was pushing his way that much nearer to the state of an invigorating explosion, when the thundering white lightning would spray from the tip of his bulbous cock and into her warm, wet, pink slit.
"Ohhh, darling, what a fucker you are," Barbara called out breathlessly. "Ohh, keep on fucking me. Keep driving your cock. How I want it. Oh, my darling, how I want it."
As he kept pushing his stinging cock that much deeper inside of her emblazoned vagina, Curt reached down with his quivering fingers and made a grab for the firm folds of her buttocks flesh. His fingers sank solidly against the inviting flesh and as he held on tightly, he drove his blood-engorged spear into her with every ounce of seething energy that he possessed.
Barbara's trembling legs quivered more noticeably than ever as the spurting droplets of joyous pussy juice shot from her hot cunt. He kept on ramming his savage pole inside of her, listening to the squishing sounds that his stinging penis made as it pistoned its way with savage precision inside of the wet warmth of her orgasming vagina. He loved the combination of his steely, bulbous cock making contact with her fiery, highly wet cuntal sheath.
"Ohhh, ahhh, I'm really exploding," she sighed. "Darling, ohhh, keep fucking me. Yes, ohhh, explode your hot liquids. Come on, ohhh, let them splash. Let them spill inside of me. Ohhh, come on, you've got to go off."
As he found himself pushing ever closer to the moment of finality, Curt heaved a deep sigh, then released his fingers from his helpless lover's squirming buttocks. Drawing his hands back, he proceeded to slap her ever so vigorously, causing her to cry out with pain. The louder that she cried in response to his quick, sturdy finger efforts, the harder that he hammered as he sent his surging tool inside of the moist depths of her fiery triangle.
"Damned, ohhh, I'm so close now," he gulped.
Curt could feel the rising flood tide of passion in his seething balls as he kept on driving his fervent torpedo inside of her seething inner portals of womanhood. He slapped her several more times, then felt the scalding waves of passion attain their ultimate height. The hot droplets of his thick, white fluid began to spray from the end of his hard, mammoth cock as he exploded inside of her blazing cunt. Once again her cuntal muscles tightened under the stimulating thrusts that he sent inside of her.
His thick, exploding cock kept on pistoning sharply as he worked it inside of her wet, willing, velvety slit. A few quick thrusts later, the final few droplets of his hot white sperm sprayed from the end of his thundering joy stick.
"Ohhh, what fucking," he exclaimed. "How I love it. Oh, damned, are you ever something."
The sweaty, trembling Curt suddenly awakened, recognizing that it had all been a dream. In the meantime, however, he had gotten his rocks off through his steady finger manipulations.
Now he lay looking up at the ceiling. In the still darkness of his room, Curt recognized that before he left home to return to school, he would have to make at least another fervent attempt to entice his beautiful young sister into bed. She had made such a profound impression on him based on their one and only experience and now he was stoutly determined to go back for more, to achieve a second conquest with this gorgeous hunk of pulchritude.