Chapter 2
Curt moved his finger along her warm, sensitized slit, stimulating the pinkish red folds of aroused flesh.
The excited brother's stroking finger moved upward toward the tiny budding node of her electrified clitoris. Just touching her clitoris sent an electric spark bursting inside of Barbara. She couldn't help but thrill to the contact, even though she also felt a simultaneous wave of revulsion over the fact that her brother was humiliating her in such a fashion.
Yes, the beautiful young redhead wanted to protest this violation of her body and she knew fully well that it wasn't right at all. But somehow her brother's erotic play was just far too exciting. It seemed to release any barriers to her inhibitions or conscience. It was thrilling her beyond belief and she wanted to enjoy it.
A soft moan of joyful rapture rolled from Barbara's sensuous red lips as Curt continued to drive his flinging tongue against her warm left tit while he simultaneously teased her clitoris.
The sensuous redhead's pussy was saturated with the induced cuntal fluids. The friction on her clitoris started a bonfire of passion throughout the entire surface of her crotch. She could feel the heat penetrating her pores as the erogenous sensations grew more and more torrid.
"Ohhh, ohhh," she couldn't help but moan ecstatically.
"Yeah, I knew you'd love it," he laughed.
Curt's strumming fingers continued to maul her sensitive clitoris with tantalizing friction and all the while his beautiful victim felt a rushing exhilaration accelerating inside of her stomach.
The speedy sensations reached a high point and shot back toward her infatuated mound as she wriggled her hips, grinding her ass against the mattress, trying to shake free of the intense erotic exhilaration that swept throughout her whole body.
Her supercharged body started to convulse in the throes of the violent impending orgasmic explosion. She heaved several loud, seething gasps as he continued to manipulate his fingers against the electrified node of her seething clitoris.
"Ohhh, ooooh, ahhh, I'm so excited," she exclaimed. "Ohhh, I can't take it anymore. Oooooh, ahhh, I'm gonna shoot. Ohhh, ahhh, I'm shooting, shooting, shooting, shooting, shooting."
Her face became flushed with sudden redness and her eyes rolled as the infatuated Barbara moved her pelvis in awkward coital thrusts as the orgasmic throbbing was released in the form of a thick, profuse stream of feminine love goo.
A few seconds later he removed his mouth from her now saliva-ridden breasts. His tongue had swiftly alternated between one breast and the other. She felt the thick moisture of his saliva cooling on her ripe melon as he looked down at her and grinned.
"You loved it," he said. "That cunt of yours was just loaded with jizz."
"Please, let's just not go any further," she warned.
"Hell, with a hard-on like this?" he grinned.
Once more his fingers reached down and ever so pridefully stroked against the smooth, rubbery base of his steaming phallus.
"With a hard-on like this, you can be damned sure I'm not gonna call things off," he said. "As a matter of fact, I get the feeling that we're just getting started."
"Oh, no, please, let's not do anymore," she started to sob once again, her entire body trembling fearfully. "I am your sister. Oh, I'm so scared of something like this. It's terrible, Curt, please, don't do anymore. We've done enough. It's time to stop. It really is. Time to stop right now."
"I'll tell you who's gonna stop," he growled with impatience. "You're gonna stop. I'm sick and tired of hearing all this bawling, because I want the balling type of balling. You get me?"
"Please, Curt, let's stop now."
"You're gonna stop. You're damned well gonna stop."
Angrily Curt reached out with both hands and delivered them solidly to the fleshy warmth of his sister's buttocks. She let out a shriek which indicated more surprise than actual pain when he made his first impactful contact.
"Hey, that feels pretty good," he laughed. "Maybe that's just what you need. You need to be spanked. You're still a little girl. I mean, in everything but the way that you're built. Seventeen years old. That's pretty damned young. Yeah, you need a little discipline. You need to get spanked."
Just the thought of spanking his beautiful sister's warm, voluptuous behind once more prompted his steaming cock to harden with ever-accelerating desire. He looked down at his leathery balls, which seemed to expand that much more noticeably as he conceived of some additional slapping sensations with his hands being directed against the fleshy, flouncing buttocks of his gorgeous young-sister.
"Please, don't do that again," Barbara looked up at him with fear.
"Of course I am," he laughed robustly. "I'm gonna spank your beautiful behind. It's loads of fun. I love spanking your hot buns. Oh, am I ever gonna do a job on your ass. Ohhh, do I ever love it."
Once more he took dead aim with both hands, allowing them to make sharp, penetrating contact with her flowing ass cheeks. Waves of excitement surged through Curt's whole body as he observed them reddening under the solid impact that he directed with his hands.
"Damned, I like the loud crackling sounds," he chuckled.
As she began to sob once more, Curt started to direct his hands with frenzied desire toward her flaming buttocks. Time and again he made sharp, rigid contact as flesh popped against flesh. He noticed the manner in which his heart started to accelerate as he slapped time and again with both hands, listening all the while to the loud, shrieking sounds that emanated from Barbara.
"You need discipline," he said. "I'll straighten you out. You're damned right I will. A little bitch like you needs to have her ass cheeks slapped. Ohhh, what sensations. I love hearing those loud, crackling sounds. Ooooh, it's beautiful, flesh popping against flesh. Ohhh, how I love it."