Chapter 3
A fine mist of perspiration started to surface on Curt's forehead as he smiled broadly and continued to exercise both hands, letting them pump forward as they made steady contact with his sister's flailing buttocks.
There was something about the discipline process of spanking his beautiful sister's shapely buttocks that caused his whole body to quiver with wild anticipation. Several times he had to ease up on his slapping movements since he would otherwise have orgasmed. But through it all he maintained a fairly rapid pace, briskly allowing his hands to slap against the firm protuberances of Barbara's shapely buttocks. He loved watching the reddening process that was taking place as her skin became raw from steady contact with his hands.
"Oh, I'm really teaching you now," he laughed. "I'm spanking you just like I was your daddy. Oh, damned, this is fun."
"Ohhh, ohhh, please stop," Barbara sobbed. "You're really hurting me."
"I'm just stinging that beautiful behind a little," Curt laughed. "Nothing wrong in that. Oh, damned, am I excited."
Curt did not bring his spanking movements to a halt until his balls became so bloated with lust that the tempestuous juices were about to explode from the firm, rubbery tip of his shaft. And he brought his activity to a sudden halt and jumped up from the bed.
"What are you gonna do now?" Barbara asked in a state of acute frustration.
"I'll be back in a second," he told her.
Curt returned to his room momentarily: He reached into his traveling bag and pulled out a rubber, which he had kept there for emergency purposes, just in case the right occasion happened to surface. Now that it was definitely there, he picked up the rubber and grinned, his steaming cock excited by the prospect of fucking his gorgeous sister. After that, on his way back to her bedroom he stopped long enough to secure a jar of Vaseline from the bathroom along with a heavy towel. By the time that he reappeared in Barbara's bedroom, a broad, all-conquering smile had spread itself across his entire face.
"What's that for?" Barbara asked in a voice quivering with fear.
She actually had a pretty good idea of what her brother was about to do, but somehow she felt compelled to ask. As a matter of fact, despite her fear, there was something exciting about this whole strange series of events, even the tremendous slapping that her ass cheeks had been subjected to by Curt. He was dominating her in a way that none of the young guys at school were able to do. For one thing, she recognized that he was about six years older than most of them and that gave him an advantage in maturity. He was not overwhelmed by her beauty in the manner in which the guys at school were. They were inclined to put her on a pedestal, so much so that they were starry eyed at the very prospect of engaging in intimate sexual acts with Barbara. She was aware of the fact that Curt was also overwhelmed, but in a different manner. Whereas the others had put her on a pedestal, Curt was regarding her more on the order of his own private whore and he became immersed in a tempestuous sea of swirling passions that knew no bounds.
Curt heaved a sigh, then shoved and doubled over the towel under her sveltely commodious hips.
"I don't want to take any chances," he explained.
"On what?"
"I'm wondering if a guy ass fucked you all the way," he grinned. "You seem awfully fearful. I mean, level with me. It's one thing for you to have played around with a few guys, but it's something else to lose your virginity."
"I'm embarrassed to talk about this," her chin dropped and some more tears began to surface in her already misty eyes.
"Come on now. I'll find out sooner or later anyway."
"You mean you're going to?" her voice trailed off and fear spread itself across her expressive face.
"I think you're answering for me," he said. "Yes, you are still a virgin."
"I am, I've given in a little, but not that much. Several of the guys tried, but I always called them off before they could do it. I did it because I was scared. I'm more scared now than I even was then. I'm afraid you're gonna hurt me and hurt me bad."
"Your cherry's got to be busted some time," Curt grinned, "and we might as well keep the whole process in the family while we're at it."
"For a guy who can be a nice brother some of the time, you sure can be a son-of-a-bitch," she said.
"How do your ass cheeks feel?" he asked grinningly.
"They hurt."
"Okay, if you don't want any more quick disciplining, you'd better just shut your fucking little mouth and let me do things my way."
Derisive laughter exploded from Curt's throat. His young sister flinched, her whole body overwhelmed with fear over the prospect of his long, sturdy cock sliding its way inside of her.
"I'm just gonna fuck you," he explained calmly. "I'm gonna bust your cherry. Hell, there'll be a little blood, there'll be a little pain, but more importantly, there's gonna be lots of thrills. Loads upon loads upon loads of thrills."
Her eyes began to follow his movements with great interest as Curt performed the ritual of putting on his prophylactic.
"I just don't want a baby," she sobbed. "Just understand that. After all, you are my brother."
"You stupid little cunt," he laughed. "Hell, I'm putting on a rubber and you're not gonna be knocked up. This is protection."
"Of course, how silly of me," she shook her head. "You are putting it on, aren't you?"
"Of course I am."
Even though she was certainly well informed enough to recognize that the application of the rubber would prevent any pregnancy, she had been so confused that she could scarcely even keep her head screwed on correctly. Her whole head had been swirling when she'd watched him apply the rubber and it hardly even dawned on her just exactly what he was doing at that moment. She was just too far gone in a state of excitement and confusion. And through it all that strange little tremoring sensation in her stomach that she had had before he caused her orgasm with his fingers once again surfaced.
She watched as Curt stuck two fingers into the jar of Vaseline and scooped out a generous supply. After coating his sheathed, rubbery prick, he wiped the residue ever so slowly inside of Barbara's already moist pink twat.
"It'll only hurt for a little while, so don't get panicky," he warned her laughingly. "Oh, damned, you're gonna love being fucked by me. I'm a great fuck. You're gonna see just how good."
"You sure seem to have a lot of confidence in yourself, Curt."
"Oh, yes, I really do. Particularly with my beautiful sister."
Ever so slowly, Curt moved his body between her nakedly splayed, firm, white thighs. Holding his cock ever so tightly near its firm, rigid base, he guided his encased hard-on ever so slowly between her moist, quivering pussy lips.
Her eyes and mouth suddenly widened as the impending defloration was about to take place. It was a strange thing, but right up until the time that he actually took dead aim and began pushing his firmly rigid phallus toward her, she had thought that he would change his mind. It was as if he was doing nothing but putting her on, but would not actually reach the point at which he would slam his stiff, sturdy pole inside of her quivering vagina. Now it was evident to her that he would.
Propelling his hard, rigid body forward, he shoved his stinging, greasy cock past her vulva. His mammoth cock head reached the tissue membrane of her hymen and then the hardened tip pressed solidly into her cherry.
"Ohhh, ohhh, stop, stop, stop," she sobbed deliriously. "Oh, you're gonna kill me, ohhh, you're gonna kill me."
A steady pressure was solidly exerted on the entrance to her vagina and fear of what was to follow prompted her to become suddenly delirious.
"Quiet down," he complained angrily. "I haven't even busted you're damned cherry yet."
With steady assertiveness, Curt maintained his slow, purposeful pressure as he pushed his stiff penis ever so meticulously with increasing depth into the innermost surface of her wet, enticing twat. Even though she was as scared as hell, there were still strange, exotic sensations that were rippling through the young woman's entire body.
"Ohhh, ohhhh, ahhh," she began to suddenly scream in pain as the stiffly intruding cock started to rip against her sensitive virgin hole. It felt like a scab being ripped off a wound and for a brief moment, Barbara's hymen repelled his stiffly intruding penis attack. But Curt remained undaunted, constantly moving forward as his pistoning prick impaled her flushing pussy lips. She felt his stinging dagger buried deep inside of her violated mound and then there was a dull burning pain and a throbbing heat within her steaming cuntal flesh surrounding his imbedded shaft.
Yes, she was well aware of the warm, heavy moisture in her quim. That must be the blood, she thought and suddenly she began to feel very dirty about what was happening. Not only was she losing her virginity, but it was happening with her own brother. If only her father, with his staid, Victorian puritanical morals and her mother, who was perhaps even more conservative than her father, had known what was happening to her they would have disowned her. Just the thought of them ever finding out caused her to reek with fear. It even made Barbara less consciousness momentarily of searing waves of pain that were circulating throughout her body.
The determined Curt remained on top of his beautiful sister, enjoying the wildly lascivious sensations of fucking her virgin cunt. The vaginal flesh fitted in a tight grip around his eagerly encircling cock as his body kept pistoning back and forth and he wiggled his buttocks with fervent desire.
Beautiful Barbara found herself becoming increasingly accustomed to the presence of his stiff, decisive dagger inside of her wetly enticed mound. Even though one side of her felt terrible about the whole thing and she couldn't help in some respects feeling like a common whore, the thrills of the wild, inexplicable sensations that were surging through her finally caused her to think less and less about guilt and more and more about the wanton sensations that were overwhelming her. She ignored the dull aching throb, concentrating on the lustful intoxication that was overcoming her entire steaming, perfectly proportioned form. A lascivious tremor rumbled through her entire twisting, agitated frame.
He worked his cock back and forth, probing ever so slowly, resisting the desire to tear into her with everything that he had. Inasmuch as this was the best fuck he had experienced since he could hardly remember when, the handsome, astute young law student decided that he would stretch things out as long as absolutely possible. Her steaming pussy maintained a tight grip on his encircling prick. The torrid friction continued despite the blood and Vaseline lubrication and Barbara closed her eyes, grimacing as she felt the hard fleshy rod rise and descend in slow cadence inside of her. Just the pressure of his constant penile movements elicited new carnal thrills that swept throughout her entire devastated body.
Barbara's throat was dry. The saliva had drained off and the moisture seemed to materialize in her sweating, lusty twat. Her dominated aching cunt was slick with glandular juices as Barbara felt her whole body being consumed with heat, a fever induced by their mutual lascivious lust. Her brother's wanton inclinations were contagious and now beautiful Barbara was aware of a pulsating pounding in her head as never before.
Her conscience broke through her licentious preoccupation, berating her once again for accepting the pleasure of this lustful act. She could see the admonishing expressions of her father and mother, which were always there whenever she engaged in something that was wrong. And then suddenly she could see waves of shock visible on both of their faces. Yes, they had discovered her, she thought, after which she then opened her eyes and recognized that it was not so. It was only her guilty thoughts at work. Yes her brother was taking advantage of her and there was nothing she could do about it, but would she have done anything even if she had been able? She frankly doubted it. It was a conclusion she based on the fact that she was receiving so much in the way of swirling, lusty sensations from every stabbing, joyous, throbbing movement that his penetrating penis sent forth.
She savored the sensual bliss of their erogenous coupling and soon her flaming buttocks and sleek hips began to undulate sharply, flipping in an upward fashion in vigorous response to his steady, intruding movements. Curt's rock-hard shaft reached down into the blazing depths of her tight vaginal tunnel. He continued to shuttle his cock in and out of her cuntal valley with slow, deliberate thrusts.
His prick scraped against the pulsating walls of her vagina as Barbara savored the subtle sensuality of his pumping prong and heaved long, deeply sensuous sighs. He listened to every sound she made and knowing just how eager she was to receive his frenetic, stabbing thrusts prompted him onward that much more. The forceful bump of his pelvis pounded into her fleecy pubic vee. Deep in her saturated quim, she felt the violent stabs of his stiffly protruding cock.
Suddenly Barbara discovered she could not contain herself any longer as her heart pounded pulsatingly from the devastating stabs that his driving prong was provoking within her. With reckless abandon, she began to match his fucking motions as her hips flailed with overwhelming passion. An instinctive reflex glided her every thrusting movement.
Her ass bounced solidly against the mattress and she loved hearing the sensual sounds that she was making. As she kept gyrating her solid ass cheeks, tumbling her hips in sensual undulation, she began to think about the tremendous exhilaration she experienced in the form of that beautiful orgasm earlier in the session when Curt had manipulated his fingers with such solid precision inside of her mound. And now a lascivious turbulence was brewing into a storm within her erogenous hole as her breath began to come in short, puffy sighs. The fleshy twin mounds of ruby tipped conical breast flesh bounced up and down in an accelerating cadence of erotic excitement.
"Oooh, ohhh, I love it," she suddenly gasped. "Yes, you are a son-of-a-bitch to do what you're doing, Curt, baby, but I still love it. Oh, dominate me, darling. Fuck my cunt. Yes, ohhh, keep on screwing me. Ohhh, ahhh, how I want it. Ooooh, come on, fuck, fuck, fuck."
The carnal exhilaration that pervaded Barbara made her lose all sense of decorum. A perverse immoral personality took possession of her as her rapidly undulating hips and ass cheeks moved more swiftly than ever. Yes, she was a possessed woman, but she didn't care. No, for the moment all she could think about was the stiff, ever-surging cock that was grinding inside of the tightness of her warm twat and how wonderful it would be to explode her flaming juices.
"Keep fucking me, fuck me, fuck me," she demanded, her voice urgent and husky. "Ohhh, make me juice, darling. Ohhh, I want to cum, I want to cum just like before. I love it. Ohhh, I love it."
With licentious abandon, Curt responded to her lustful exhortations, pumping his pistoning cock at an ever-increasing pace. By then his breathing was coming much faster than before as the exertion of his efforts made him gasp and sent warm breath into her face.
She instinctively matched his accelerated coital movements, shifting her sturdy pelvis in rapid-fire tandem with his grindingly assertive movements. Yes, he was dominating her and yes, she wanted everything that he could send forth in the way of sturdy, determined prick thrusts.
Their hot bodies thrashed in rapturous mutual fucking ecstasy as his prick kept careening and pistoning into her in short, frantic thrusts. Barbara met the hurried strokes, matching them with her own determined pelvis gyrations.
"That's it, ohhh, that's it," she exclaimed in ecstatic exaltation. "Just a little more, darling, oh, I've got to shoot. Yes, ohhh, I'm cuming, ohhh, ooooh, ohhh, darling, I'm shooting."
Deep within her vagina, the violent paroxysms of an orgasm seized Barbara. Her last outburst was a shout of erotic fever as she ground her buttocks deeply against the crisp white sheets and let out a shrill cry of elation over the exquisite pinnacle that she had reached.
She heard the faint squishing sounds of his cock making steady contact with her wet, saturated snatch as his stinging prick continued to pump inside of her. Barbara couldn't help wonder just when her erotic brother was going to shoot his steaming jism into her. As though in answer to her thought, he shoved his violent, steadily twisting prick into her warm, hair-fringed fissure with one final forward thrust.
Curt seemed to be shivering. His entire body twisted and throbbed as she looked up into his face. His eyes were closed in sensual gratification as he made a slight snorting sound, breathing deeply. The tight flesh of her cunt compressed about his sheathed cock as she enjoyed every driving thrust that his steaming stem sent inside of her.
She could feel the orgasmic pulsations as his prick started spurting out the prolifically splashing droplets of thick, steaming white cream. The protective covering of the rubber captured each emission, but it still didn't prevent her from enjoying the voluptuous thumps against her sensitive cuntal flesh.
"Ohhh, my darling, my darling, my darling," she gasped. "Oh, are you ever fucking me. Oh, what a wonderful fuck. Ohhh, you're bruising me, ohhh, can you fuck. Damned, can you fuck."
She felt the swirling waves of erotic pleasure dancing along her spine as he kept on ramming with his steely, turgid, bulbous shaft. She listened to his loud, panting sounds, which made her think of a locomotive. He reached down with both hands and let his fingers grab hold ever so tightly of her warm, fleshy buttocks, which were still red from the slapping movements that he had sent forth just a few moments earlier.
"Ohhh, ahhh, what a fuck," he sighed.
Suddenly his hard-on softened as Barbara stared at his withdrawn flesh. The scum bag hung loosely from his shrunken cock. The tip of it was heavy with the load of his ejaculated jism. A coating of blood covered the whitish prophylactic, causing her some consternation. Barbara was suddenly aware of the dull aching pain in her pussy as well as the blood.
"I guess I gave my beautiful little sister an education," he grinned. "It was great. Every bit of it was just great."