Chapter 6
Before Jordanna could reach down to retrieve her skimpy bottoms, Whipple was upon her, holding her small wrists in his massive fists, high above her head. "Well, well, little lady!" the millionaire chortled lewdly. "What do we have here?"
"Oh please," the young niece struggled, "let me go, Mr. Whipple."
Adrian Whipple's evil grin broadened even more. "What would your Aunt Sylvia say if I told her what you were up to, little Princess? ... Or, maybe your mother?"
Jordanna's calf-like eyes were already beginning to brim with tears. "Oh God, you wouldn't, Mr. Whipple ... I mean, I'm sorry ... I won't do it again ... Please let me go, you're hurting me!"
Abruptly, Adrian released her arms, letting her fall brokenly back against the fur spread to rub her bruised wrists. It was then that she noticed the enormous lump in his slacks ... and the spreading stain where the head of his cock should be. "H-How long have you been watching, Mr. Whipple?" she ventured uncertainly.
"Long enough, little lady," the wicked man laughed. "Oh God!"
"God has nothing to do with this, Princess. It's just between you and me, unless-"
"Unless what?"
"Unless you prove the cooperative and resourceful young lady I trust you to be."
Jordanna reached down and retrieved her swimsuit bottoms and slowly began to pull them protectively back into position. "C-Cooperative, Mr. Whipple?" she echoed, her tearful young eyes dropping again to the ominous bulge in the millionaire's white slacks.
"Quite so, my pretty ... At eight o'clock this evening-promptly at eight-I want you to return to this cabin to, uh, to shall we say, discuss terms of my silence...?" Jordanna felt her stomach knot in revulsion. "Y-You're .. You're sick, Mr. Whipple!"
Whipple's hand shot out reflexively then, to leave the print of his hand across her downy cheek. "Now get out of here and go to your cabin," he instructed, mustering his composure. "Supper will be in one hour ... And you will be back here at eight sharp, if you know what's good for you!" It was obvious to the frightened young niece that her aunt's boyfriend was not a man of extraordinary patience.
"Oh Dusty, what'll I do!" Jordanna pouted. "I don't want to go to him, but I don't want him to tell Aunt Sylvia-or mother-that he caught me playing with myself, either!"
"Jeez, I dunno, Princess," her big brother stammered sheepishly, the memory of his young aunt's clinging pussy still fresh in his mind. "I mean, I guess you really don't have much choice, do you?"
Jordanna, sitting on the edge of her brother's bed, buried her face in her hands and sobbed, "D-Do you really think he'd tell Aunt Sylvia?"
"I think she may already know," he sighed, sitting up beside her and encircling trembling narrow shoulders with his arm. "But I wouldn't put it past him to tell Mom."
Jordanna looked at her brother in astonishment as she choked back another sob. "What do you mean, 'she may already know,' Dusty?" she demanded, "You don't think Aunt Sylvia had anything to do with this, do you!"
Dusty nodded his head in the affirmative. "Yes, I do, Princess," he sighed. "I think the whole thing's some kind of setup."
"But why? What makes you think so?"
Dusty cleared his throat and turned his face away in embarrassment. "Because she invited me to her cabin after she sent you to Mr. Whipple's."
"Oh God, you don't mean...!"
Again, Dusty nodded 'yes.' "I don't know-how it happened, but it did, Princess ... I ... I screwed Aunt Sylvia."
Jordanna broke into another round of sobs and Dusty tightened his grip on her shoulders. "Aw jeez, Princess, what else can we do?"
"I-I'm not going to do it, Dusty!" Jordanna pouted.
"Oh yeah? What're you going to do, swim for it? You heard what Mr. Whipple said about the sharks!"
A silence passed as Jordanna reconsidered the situation before sighing, "I-I guess I really don't have any choice ... If Mr. Whipple wants to fuck me, I guess I have to let him."
Dusty Carter didn't know if it was the lewd four-letter word tumbling from his twelve-year-old sister's sweet soft lips, his Aunt Sylvia's seduction earlier that afternoon, or just the general erotic charge of being so close to Jordanna's near-naked body that was turning him on, but he could feel his strong young prick beginning to thicken in his jockey shorts-all that he was wearing-and the feeling was riot at all unpleasant.
"Dusty ... will you help me?"
"Jeez, Princess, I'd like to, but there's nothing-"
"Yes, there is ... You can do it to me first, so it won't hurt so bad when Mr. Whipple fucks me with his great big one." Tentatively, her hand went out toward her brother's young loins.
Her fingers felt good holding him like that, and she stared intently into his eyes, watching him closely for his reaction to what she was doing. The feel of Dusty's thickening teenage cock in her hand was surprising. Somehow, even after their encounter the previous night in Miami, she hadn't expected it to feel the way it did-both tender and rock-hard all at once. She could feel a tingling sensation rising from her hand along her slender wrist and arm, up to her smooth-skinned breasts, where the tiny nipples of her adolescent beasts expanded with a new pleasure.
They stayed motionless for a moment in this manner, and then Jordanna spoke again, seeing that her brother was in no condition to answer her. "You can touch me, too, you know!"
As she continued to grasp the pulsating hardness of her brother's throbbing cock with one hand, she guided his fingers to the gently sloping roundness of her belly, moving them, steadily down to the quivering little mound of flesh between her slightly parted thighs. "Oh Dusty," she gasped, "your cock ... it feels so nice ... so hard!"
Dusty moaned, but that was the last sound he made as his extended middle finger began to move downward into the moist cleft of her sex beneath her swimsuit bottoms, tickling and slipping in the tiny pink mouth of a cunt so like his beautiful Aunt Sylvia's, only smaller and almost hairless.
"MMMmmm!" Jordanna's lips clung to her brother's as her hand began to move with bolder and bolder motions, and she found herself eagerly spreading her lithe young legs, wanting to feel the excitedly searching tip of his outstretched middle finger probing higher and higher up into her nakedly trembling teenage cunt.
Dusty's middle finger was creating a thrilling sensation up there in the moistly palpitating wetness between her smooth young legs, and Jordanna shuddered, almost frightened by the strength of what she was feeling and yet too overwhelmed to want to stop what she herself had initiated. The fact that she was with her own handsome older brother both reassured her and scared her at the same time. Then, breathing heavily, she felt her fourteen-year-old brother moving his body against hers so that she understood that he wanted her to follow him.
Slowly, they fell across the bed, and she heard Dusty catch his breath, and felt his lust-distended young penis swelling lustfully between her fingers as, stretching out partway beside her, his pelvis began an urgent back and forth motion against her willingly offered loins. "Oh, yes, Dusty, yesss!" she crooned. "Do it ... Do whatever you want!"
As his twelve-year-old sister quivered with pleasure beneath his touches, a sense of power welled in Dusty. It was a heady feeling and one which gained complete control of him, making him lose track of the time and the place. And, as each excitingly new moment passed, he found himself becoming more and more agitated. His other hand rose to explore the delicacy of Jordanna's ripening, thinly-clad breasts, going from one to the other with feverish speed.
"Oh Dusty! ... You're doing it just right ..: It feels so goooooood!"
She felt as though everything was coming apart. The young brown-haired girl was light and airy and totally receptive as little shivers took hold of her at her older brother's strong caresses. She felt a burning heat in her tensing loins and her small, previously untouched nipples felt sensitive and hot and almost painfully swollen, but the pain was another kind of pleasure and she urged Dusty to continue.
Her fluttering eyelashes opened and she looked up at him, seeing that his youthful face was a mask of desire. Just the thought of making love to him made her squirm with desire, even though she hardly knew what it was that she was desiring. She wanted something more to happen, something that seemed bound to happen, but she didn't know what it was!
Steadily, her aroused older brother ground the column of his extended middle finger higher into her tender virginal young flesh up between her open thighs. "Oh Princess," he groaned into the soft young mouth so like his own. "Oh God, you feel good down there. I can't stop. I just can't stop!"
The boy's virile swollen penis was growing harder and harder as he felt his sister's fingers moving upon the rigid flesh. The past two days had been too much for him really, first seeing his aunt and her lecherous millionaire boyfriend in ail their naked glory, then sixty-nining with Jordanna last night, then Aunt Sylvia ... and now this!
He knew it was wrong, every bit of it, but he couldn't care less. Not now, anyway. His baby sister seemed to want it too, every bit as much as he did. Jordanna, after all, had started it by grabbing hold of his cock like that, and now his throbbing young penis was about to explode at any second. He felt he had to cum soon or die!
Jordanna's tight little pussy was about to drive him wild. It had never entered his mind that a woman might feel like this inside, so warm and smooth and wet, so ripe for his finger's naked probings against the sensitive inner flesh. Dusty groaned, then hastily rolled over so that his tensed body covered his baby sister's. He supported most of the superior weight of his body on hers with one hand upon the bed below them, and then continued with his other hand the damp plundering of his sister's well-lubricated virginal passage. Jordan-na's nakedly yielding young cunt responded with a trembling flowering motion as she cried out softly beneath her brother.
Her long brown hair clung wetly to her shoulders as she threw her head back and felt the naked hotness of her big brother's excitedly pulsating cock pressing up against the velvety nakedness of her pliant belly. She raised her arms up to clasp her brother's neck as the fiery sensations suddenly became more acute in the pit of her tiny, tightly-clenching pussy. "Oh yes, Dusty, yes!"
Over her nakedly submissive form, he began a quick jerking motion against his sister's stomach, letting the rock-hardness of his penis graze the tender yielding surface with a building friction. Heat was rising from her limply spread thighs as her baby-like clitoris, a pink bud of ripening flesh in the crevice of her openly presented pussy quivered and twitched uncontrollably now that it was being constantly and rhythmically pressured by the friction of her older brother's sensuous writhing on top of her fully presented cuntal mound.
And then, a sudden unknown feeling of ecstasy invaded the little girl, as wild incoherent thoughts went flashing through her brain. "Oh Dusty! Finger me faster! Faster, faster!"
"Like this? Like this?" Dusty gasped, increasing the urgent motions of both his body and his probing middle finger pumping into the writhing tenderness of his sister's virgin flesh.
"Oh yessssss ... yessssss!"
She was completely under the lascivious control of her brother's finger churning within her moistly heated cuntal lips and the tight giving inner channel of her tiny vagina. Her small inexperienced pussy convulsed wildly as delight surged through the young niece's sensitive nerve endings. She saw flashes of light behind her closed eyelids and for a moment she thought she was going to black out. But, the pink folds of her clasping pussy were responding gratefully to the increased motion of her brother's lascivious fingering, and she shivered with a new torment as her virginal cunt was penetrated deeper and deeper by his upward probing digit. Thrusting one hand down between their bodies, almost automatically the little girl's hand jerked back and forth on her brother's impossibly hard cock, pulling the looseness of the foreskin upward insistently as she began to writhe and twist beneath the effects of imminent orgasm.
"Oh now, Dusty, now? she screamed. "Fuck me!"
Dusty could feel his lust-hardened penis growing so hard that he thought it might burst in two. He could feel Jordanna's little hips begin to squirm in unintentional rhythm to the light teasing of his extended middle finger as it stroked and flicked against the twitching bud of her moistly throbbing pussy. She was so small; he wondered if he could even get his cock inside her!
"I'll try and make it nice and easy for you, Princess," Dusty said. "Just like in the books!" His finger touched her in a new way now, as he struggled to peel her bottoms completely off her legs.
"Oh God, please hurry!" she whimpered. "I want it so bad!"
Dusty felt dizzy with desire for the soft naked flesh of her little pussy, already anticipating the way it would enclose his hard tingling penis, the way he would worm upward into it and make it respond to his demanding cock. Impatient to get on with the delightful task of preparing his baby sister like some sacrificial offering to the gods of lust, he forced his way between Jordanna's quivering twelve-year-old legs, spreading her soft thighs unmercifully as he guided his lustfully pulsating penis forward, firmly but gently holding her willing legs back behind the knees to raise them high, The young niece tossed her head wildly, closing her big calf eyes with a shudder of delight. Now was the moment of truth, and she was anxious to get on with it!
But just as she was about to speak to urge him on again, Jordanna felt the big smooth head of his cock against her velvet sex. She held her breath for what seemed an eternity, petrified in utter subjugation beneath her brother's strong young body. "Oooooohhhhhh!" she gasped against the sudden unexpected pressure.
Again, he pushed.
"AAAuuuRRRgggHHH!" Jordanna cried.
"Jeez, you're tight, Princess!" Dusty groaned as the bloated head of his slippery penis slipped through a little way, cruelly stretching the tightly resilient passage where no man had ever been before.
The twelve-year-old girl felt as though her thighs were splitting apart from the almost unbearable pressure. "Oh! It hurts! You're tearing me!"
She saw her brother grimace and then his features gave way to a contorted expression of sheer lust. So this is the way it is ... this is the way it feels to have a man's cock inside of you!
"Jesus!" Dusty gasped. It was tight; so tight that he felt enormous pain himself, but now that he had gone this far, he wouldn't stop until he had gotten his raging cock all the way up inside that impossibly tight channel! What a day it had been ... first, Aunt Sylvia ... now this ... and the night wasn't over yet!
Jordanna whimpered mournfully beneath her brother. She was absolutely stuffed, filled so completely that she felt as though her tiny little pussy would burst,.. and she still had another-even larger-cock to service tonight!
And then, slowly at first, her tormented young body, as though it were going through some kind of metamorphosis, began an involuntary reaction. Little flames of desire rose throughout her system and Jordanna had neither the strength nor the will to fight them. She realized that she was going to surrender totally to the lewd fucking her brother was giving her, and the thought sent chills along the base of her spine.
Dusty skewered wetly into his baby sister's untried depths, feeling her beginning to respond with slow twistings and writhings beneath his heavy weight. Soon she was groaning incessantly up into the open wetness of his mouth, shoving her tongue with abrupt abandon deep into her brother's throat. Little mewls of acceptance came from her lips, and with them a torrent of passionate moans, as mouth gaping, neck straining, the little niece knew the outrageous excitement of her first real fuck.
She broke out into a light sweat that dampened her entire body, even her disheveled brown hair. She felt her brother slide his hands down over the naked curves of her trim flesh to slide beneath the softness of her moving buttocks, cupping them harshly, one in each hand, as he began to thrust with greater determination. Tighter and tighter he pulled his twelve-year-old sister to his tingling loins as she pulled her aching thighs back a little more, lewdly offering the moist opening of her pinkly glistening cunt to him.
Miraculously, the maddening pain had passed now and the young niece's naked legs on either side of her brother's impaling shaft of flesh were quivering with an abandon that she could not control.
Dusty slaved above his baby sister, moving now into longer smoother strokes that drew his desire-hardened penis nearly out of Jordanna's clasping vagina on the backstroke. Then, he plunged forward into her willingly uplifted buttocks again until she could feel the slap of his sperm-filled balls against the helplessly exposed crevice of her little anus. Jordanna could feel him beginning to fondle the softly naked lips of her quivering cunt with one hand, simultaneously massaging his own cock as it moved in and out. Dusty continued to play there, creating incredible sensations until groans of unrestrained lust formed in the lust-driven girl's throat and escaped her parted lips. The twelve-year-old sister's widening pussy was steeped with hungry desire, swallowing the whole of her brother's thrilling cock with each merciless thrust.
"Oh God, fuck it!" she cried out, chanting as her face took on the age-old mask of wanton lust.
As if in response to her cries, her big brother quickened his strokes, grinding hard and deep, his thick cock boring and worming its way upward into the hidden recesses of his pinioned sister's willing pussy. Jordanna was a mass of exquisite pleasure between her thighs and she could feel a forceful pressure building inside her. "Fuck me!" she gasped suddenly. "I love it! ... Oh Dusty, I looove it!"
Her brother's thrusting, lust-driven penis was a raging force hurtling inside her, making her tingle from the tips of her toes to the back of her head. "Cum, Princess," Dusty urged hotly into her ear. "Are you cumming now?"
The heartfelt words penetrated to her very soul as suddenly, she jerked upward, bucking against the muscular nakedness above her
"YYYeeesss!" she moaned. "OOOh, Dusty, YES!"
At that very moment, on the other side of the porthole in the cabin door, Adrian Whipple chuckled evilly and straightened the bulge in his trousers before ambling off to the galley to prepare the evening meal. "Giad you had your fun, kiddies," he mumbled aloud, "but don't think for a minute that you've deprived me of my 'cherry'!"