Chapter 5
Curt permitted his sister to move her fingers up and down the full length of his throbbing organ until he could no longer withstand it.
After having her remove her fingers from his flaming penis, he looked down at his pulsing, blood-veined member, after which he stared into Barbara's eyes. As he did so, he licked his lips suggestively and all the while he was contemplating the next phase of the action. He had forced his young sister to compromise her virtue on one occasion and now he was getting ready to do the same thing again.
"Honey, have you ever gone down on a big juicy cock?" he asked grinningly.
"Of course I haven't," she shrieked. "I've let a few guys fool around with my muff. I've even let a few stick their tongue in there, but hell, no, I've never allowed anybody to stick their cock in my mouth."
"Then get yourself ready to do it for the first time."
"Oh, no, please, please, you can't ask me to do that," Barbara protested.
"You're getting to be quite a pain in the ass with all of your complaining. Look, I don't want any more complaints. I mean, you shut your smart-ass little mouth. I'm calling the shots around this damned place and you'd just better get that through your thick little skull."
"How can you talk to me in such a nasty way?" she looked into her brother's eyes with disbelief. "Can you be the same nice, protective, helpful brother that I have known my whole life?"
"Let's knock off all this nostalgic crap," he groaned. "We've got work to do. Or, better yet, we've got pleasure. We've got some beautiful business to transact. You're gonna go down on my long, hot prick. You're gonna suck it. That beautiful tongue of yours is gonna work resplendently over my hot shaft. You're gonna tongue me real nice. Suck my long prick until all of the juices fly out of there."
"Oh, please, Curt. Don't make me do that. I beg of you."
"I guess you need a little disciplining," Curt smiled sadistically.
Once again his fingers felt itchy for the same kind of activity that they had so thoroughly enjoyed only a few minutes before. He longed to reach out once again and direct some stinging slaps toward his loving sister's still warm buttocks. He would do it. Nothing would thwart him from his desire.
Curt reached out with both hands, allowing them to land with even stronger stinging impact than they had before. His sister let out a shriek, after which the tears started to once more roll down both sides of her face.
"Ahhh, I go wild when I slap your ass," he laughed. "Damned, this spanking really is great. Not only that, but it puts you in your place. You're a naughty little girl. If you'd been a nice obedient little sister you would have been more than willing to go down on my cock. But I'm kind of glad that you haven't been eager to do certain things. This way it's more fun. This way I get to reprimand you, to slap your ass cheeks, to really show you who's boss. Yes, I'm gonna keep showing you who's boss. I'm gonna slap your ass. I'm gonna make those ass cheeks so damned red and so sore that you won't even believe it."
His hands continued to land with crackling impact, hitting her time and again until he finally withdrew his hands altogether. He looked down at her cringing, reddened buttocks and quickly moved his fingers down toward his hard, excited cock. Up and down he stroked with both hands against the full length of his swollen organ.
"Just look at my cock," he said. "Oh, damned, but I've got a beautiful one. Are we ever gonna fuck. Are we ever gonna have ourselves a terrific fuck. And you're gonna suck me off. You're gonna get the experience of a lifetime, little sister."
Her entire body was still cringing and a tense headache surfaced in her forehead. Curt was not about to allow her even a minute's rest. Seeking to capitalize on the situation, he reached down with both hands and made a grab for her strawberry red hair. This time he pulled and tugged at it, ultimately forcing her head down over his bulging, joy stick.
"Start scraping your tongue against my balls," he said. "Come on, or I'll pull your hair even harder. I mean business, honey and that's all there is to it. Come on and start sucking me. Ohhh, my cock feels so good. The juices just have to shoot. Ooooh, are they ever gonna spray. They're gonna spray like hell. They're gonna pop like gang busters, juice inside of your mouth."
Just talking about the orgasm that he knew to be inevitable prompted him to feel good all over. Curt could hardly believe just how daringly he was behaving. It felt so good to completely let himself go. He withdrew his fingers from her hair, then permitted them to slide up and down the small of her back. He loved the warmth of her alabaster skin as he watched her tongue slide slowly and with a measure of uncertainty against his swollen, hairy testicles.
"Start sucking just a little bit faster," he commanded. "Not too fast, mind you. I don't want you to overdo it. Just a nice, flowing tempo. Come on, just move your tongue around there. Come on and slide it against my hot nuts. Ooooh, do I ever love that. I love the way your tongue's moving. Okay, that's the way. You're stepping it up a little. Ohhh, I like that."
At first the young teenager felt nothing other than a revulsion over the act of being dehumanized and forced to run her tongue against the leathery surface of her older brother's bloated balls. But the longer that her tongue continued to scrape as it worked its way against the folds of warm flesh, the greater the amount of enjoyment that she could not help but derive, even though she at the same time felt a smoldering hatred for her brother for forcing her into such things. It was the same thing that had happened to her on the other occasion when he had taken advantage of her and forced her to surrender her virginity. Now here she was, letting her scarlet tongue slide against the warmth of his hairy testicles.
"Okay, you can turn loose now," he told her.
Curt withdrew his fingers from Barbara's back. He watched closely as she slowly removed her tongue from his balls. She was hoping that he would not force her to do any more oral activity, now that she had released her tongue from his nuts.
"Okay, now I want you to slide your tongue up and down my cock," he said. "Come on, I'm just burning up with excitement. Ohhh, come on, suck my prick. Come on, up and down. Start by sliding your tongue along the tip of it. That's what I want. I want to feel that smoldering excitement and then I'll tell you how fast I want you to suck and I'll tell you just how I want you to do it. You're gonna wind up dragging your tongue along the full length of my prick, but you're gonna do the whole thing as I tell you. So let's go. Come on, get your tongue into high gear. Move it real nice. Start sliding it against the tip of my cock. Come on, let's do it right now."
In order to prompt Barbara back into service, Curt reached out with both hands and started to tug once more at her hair. He pulled just hard enough to let her know that he definitely meant business. Soon the tip of her tongue was sliding over the tingly nub end of his erect, bulbous shaft. At first she once again felt dehumanized over the idea of cock sucking, but after a few strokes, she couldn't help but notice the tingly sensation that surfaced in her pussy from making contact with her tongue against the cock head of his mammoth spear.
"Ooooh, those sensations are wild," he said. "I just love it."
Curt's buttocks wiggled with excitement as he felt the waves of invigorating enthusiasm sweep through his cock and balls. His lust-bloated testicles expanded with great waves of desire and anticipation as her tongue kept on moving with flowing grace, sliding against the tip of his searing, blood-engorged shaft.
"Okay, now you can start stepping it up," he sighed. "Keep your action confined to the tip of my cock, but move it faster. Come on, nice and fast. That's just the way I want it."
Her swirling tongue went back to work with vigorous energy. Curt loved every quick, twisting thrust that her searing red tongue made. The saliva continued to collect at the tip of his scorching dagger and Curt could feel the tugging waves of thundering exhilaration in his flaming, erect cock, which told him just how near he was moving to the point of a wild orgasm. He felt that it was essential for his beautiful sister to start manipulating her tongue up and down the full length of his hard, long prick.
"Okay, now I want you to start moving your tongue up and down the whole length of it," he said. "Attack that hose. Put out the fire. Come on, move at a nice sensuous pace. Not too fast, not too slow. I'll tell you when you reach the right tempo. That's it, come on, a little faster, just a little faster."
He flung his hips back and forth with wild anticipation and vigorous appreciation. Curt heaved loud, deep gasps as he watched the beautiful redhead's hair bounce casually on her head like a mop as she sought to please him with assertive cock-sucking thrusts. Her tongue began to move with greater recklessness than before as she asserted it up and down the rubbery length of his searing instrument.
Curt immediately noticed the change in attitude. He could see that his bullying efforts had brought fruit. Not only that, but there was something about the spontaneous act of spanking his sister's beautiful alabaster behind that brought out the beast in him and caused him to crave her with even greater wanton lust than before. All the while her tongue kept on attacking his lengthy staff driving up and down the full length of his hot, invigorated steely organ.
"There you go, okay, you've reached the perfect tempo," he sighed. "Oooh, ahhh, come on, suck me. Yes, bring out every drop of juice. Ohhh, I love it. Ahhh, come on, suck me. Ahhh, come on, eat my cock. I want you to catch every drop of my cock juice. Ooooh, ahhh, what sucking. Damned, this is beautiful. Ohhh, it's driving me insane. I can't stand much more of this."
Her tongue kept on attacking his tumid shaft, driving up and down the full length of it. As Barbara continued to drive her tongue with ringing desire up and down his penis, Curt decided that she could provide him with some more action as well.
"Come on, start playing with my balls," he said. "Let's do it at the same time. You can suck my shaft and play with my nuts. Yes, sweetheart. Ohhh, how I want that. How I want you to eat my prick, ohhh, to swallow every drop of my juice."
She absorbed the full length of his shaft. Barbara's head darted up and down with spontaneous energy while her compressed lips rubbed sensuously against the enormous length of his bloated phallus. All the while she readily fondled his cradled balls, wet with her saliva from the earlier contact, thrilling to the licentious contact of the spongy agates.
"Oh, damn, that's the way to do it," Curt sighed. "All right, now move your tongue down to my balls. Come on, release it from my cock for just a second. Then go down to my balls.
Opening her mouth obediently, Barbara released her hold on his mammoth penis. Her tongue left a moist trail as it slid down his swollen shaft to his bloated nuts. He watched with great satisfaction as she licked and nibbled on his ball sacs with soft, gentle love bites.
"That's the way to do it," he told her. "Honey, you're turning on. I can see it."
Curt reached out with his trembling fingers, allowing them to come to rest against her warm, twisting ass cheeks, which he had spanked twice before. He held on tightly, his fingers kneading the warm flesh as she began to roll her tongue along the back of her brother's scrotum. Instinctively she began to run her oral brush all the way toward his ass crack. The tip of her tongue found his puckered hole. She ever so quickly circled the crinkled perimeter of his sphincter, tasting the fetid flavor of his wildly alive, eagerly twisting asshole.
"Ohhh, you are getting good," he said. "Damned, you can be as demented a little bitch as anybody else. Ohhh, Barbara, honey, you're wild with lust. Go ahead, ohhh, just let yourself go. Darling, ohhh, suck my hot ass, Ooooh, what a woman you are. Oh, damned, how I love it."
He gripped Barbara's buttocks even tighter than before and as he did she furiously licked his asshole, rimming him for several long, enticing seconds. After that she suddenly returned to his cock, catching the glistening sheen of her saliva on his asshole. A finger massaged the outside of the hole before she pushed it in
Barbara's finger pressed into her brother's anal sheath, teasing the warm, moist interior. The snug fit of his rectum over her imbedded finger sent sensual thrills circulating throughout her body. She was beginning to see that any erogenous part of Curt's body thrilled her enormously. Yes, maybe she was a bitch and perhaps she was proud of it. Just maybe she had been a little too conservative for her own good. Perhaps they both had been. But now all of that was over. They craved each other with wanton lust and now they were totally letting themselves go as their sweaty bodies merged in a steam heat of wild animalish frenzy.
She vacuumed his dick between her moving lips. Her loose lips rubbed up and down the absorbed cock in a gentle oral massage. Barbara clamped her teeth in a soft love bite over her older brother's prick. Her head rotated now in a slow, semi-circular twist as her oral clamp grounded against his thickened hardness.
The faster that she attacked his steaming meatiness, the closer she knew she was drawing him toward that inevitable point when the seething penis liquids would spray from the end of his sensitive cock like a flowing geyser.
Barbara's tongue continued to flick along the imbedded joy stick of her brother with strong licks. The flattened oral blade pushed against his cock, tantalizing it with her slurping nuances.
"Ohhh, come on, you've got me so close," he gasped. "Ohhh, go ahead, honey, bring me off. You can do it with that hot tongue."
He went wild with passion as he watched his beautiful sister tumble her hips in a sensuous grind. The thrusting finger that Curt suddenly applied to her taut twat cork-screwed in a wild, spontaneous massage. She felt a voluptuous chill escalate up and down her spine as her mouth continued to take the full length of his mammoth, flaming tool. She alternated her oral teasings, utilizing her lips and tongue to evoke a strong lascivious response from Curt.
"Come on, ohhh, keep it up, you little cock sucker," he laughed. "I love it. Ohhh, come on, keep sucking me. Keep moving that hot tongue of yours."
Barbara restlessly bounced her ass on top of the bed, producing loud ringing sounds from the mattress springs as she prepared to move into the final explosive phase of the act. Curt's hips jerked in strong coital thrusts as he fucked her mouth. The increased pistoning pace of his sturdy cock warned her of the impending climax, even though this was the first penis that she had ever sucked.
She reached for the pumping cock to keep it from skewering her tonsils.
"Now I want you to hold onto it, honey and catch every drop of it," he sighed. "It's no damned good unless you swallow it. I mean, it'll be a big disappointment for me otherwise. So come on, ohhh, get every drop. Get every drop of my hot cock blast. Come on, eat my man meat. Ooooh, that's it, keep grinding with your tongue. That's the way to do it."
Just to make certain that his beautiful young sister did not panic in the wake of his upcoming climax, Curt reached out and made a grab for her hair. He held on tightly, forcing her over his steaming man meat as he prepared to unload his flaming phallic droplets from the tip of his burning dagger. He could feel the waves of tension in his electrified testicles and after several quick, jerking thrusts of his ass cheeks, he watched the first few droplets of his jetting semen begin to explode from the end of his long, inflamed pole.
"Ooooh, ooooh, Oooooh," he let out a deep, guttural growl. "Come on, ooooh, ahhh, suck. Come on, suck it all out of me. Ohhh, suck every drop. Damned, ohhh, what a cock suck. Yeah, you're some kind of cock sucker. Ooooh, ahhh, come on, attack me."
He pushed his flaming stick deep inside of her mouth as the thick spurts of milky white cream kept geysering inside of her throat, a liquid tribute in payment for her steady efforts. His curled fingers continued to hold on tightly to her head as he heaved another loud, deep gasp. He watched as she vacuumed his prick with hungry sucks, almost choking several times, but seeking to drain out every last precious drop of his burning fuel.
"Ahhh, that's the way to do it," he said. "Come on, suck it all out."
Curt watched as a few droplets of his thick white cream rolled down the left side of her mouth. But apart from those droplets, which trickled to the bed sheets, she managed to capture every other drop.
When it was all over, Curt pushed the towel over and dabbed at the drops of cum which had spilled onto the sheets.
"Hell, what's the matter with me, I need a washcloth," he smiled. "You just lie there, sis and I'll get the washcloth. We've got to wash off every bit of the evidence."
"You're demented, you're absolutely demented," she looked up at him, mopping some sweat from her brow,
"Of course I am and so are you. You enjoyed every bit of it," Curt grinned.
"You know, you're right and I can't figure it out," Barbara shook her head. "Here my cunt's sore, here my throat's sore from the way you rammed your cock into it and from the way I attacked you cock. My ass cheeks are sore from the way you slapped them, but yet I feel all excited. I'm quivering all over."
"It must be that what I did to you agreed with you," Curt told her as he began to walk toward the bathroom. "There can't be any two ways about it."
Curt took one last look at his beautiful sister, winked at her, then proceeded toward the bathroom. It was a night unlike any other he had lived.