Chapter 9
Glancing in the mirror, Steve could see his thick, throbbing cock pulling out and shoving back in her ass all the way. He liked to see her hips wiggling in response to his driving cock jabs. However, Debbie was in such pain at this moment as her ass was stretching to accommodate his thick prick that she could barely move.
"Move it," Steve insisted. "Fuck it for me."
The rubbery grip of her tight anus pulled on his penis as she started to wiggle. She was falling deliciously into a whirling maelstrom of orgasmic light. The pain that she had experienced when first inserted his hard, thick prick was disappearing It had been replaced with a strange kind pleasure. And now he was sending his Vaseline slick prick up her hot, sizzling asshole all the way.
She wanted that moment when she would feel his scalding liquid cum shooting up her butt.
"Beautiful," he exclaimed as he watched her trem-oring asscheeks when she pushed back to meet his driving cock.
The salacious sensations that seethed through her body caused her to discover a new type of pleasure. Her buttocks were obscenely undulating as his huge cock kept pumping in. His throbbing balls beat a steady tattoo against her naked upturned asscheeks as he went ramming in with all of his might. "Fuck me, fuck me," Debbie begged. The beautiful young girl with her wiggling ass bras giving her brother the fuck of his life. His reaming wet shaft rammed in her with fantastic force. The exquisite pain of his deeply probing penis thrilled her. Ripples of excitement raced rough her body now. Reaching underneath her, he let his fingers probe her cunt. "Yes, yes," he panted. "Fuck me. Fuck me!" She gasped at the electrifying sensations that were surging through her body now. Her buttocks clenched involuntarily as her hips pumped back and forth. He was sinking his blistering cock deep the wetness of her slick asshole. "I'm starting to cum," he told her as he felt his penis head oozing some of its juice. It was providing a perfect lubrication for his pistoning penis stabs. "Ohhh, it feels so good," Steve told his sister as he watched the glistening wetness of his lust-engorged member slide easily in and out of her ass, moistly lubricated with his own juice.
"Harder," she begged him in wild sensual abandon.
At first it seemed as if she could never stand it Now it seemed as if she couldn't get enough of it. Wave after wave of erotic pleasure swept over her as his throbbing, mammoth prick kept invading her ass.
"Fuck me, fuck me," Debbie gasped in erotic frenzy.
The exquisite pain was driving her insane. She kept her butt wiggling as he sat astride her, riding deeply. Her ass was squirming and wiggling as the huge spearing penis continued plunging in deeply.
"Ohhh," he groaned as he finger-fucked her cunt in rhythm to his cock stabs up her asshole. "You're beautiful!"
His free hand played with the fleshiness of her buttocks while his other hand worked at her cunt. Crudely he was driving in her now, frantically fucking her with his rock-hard cock.
"Ohhh," she groaned, "screw me. Fuck me."
Debbie screamed hysterically as he went on driving his lust-bloated erection ever deeper into the tightly clasping nether grip of her ravaged rectum. She could feel Steve's hugeness impaling her far up her very bowels. With an instinct born of total desperation, Debbie tightened the muscles of her rectum in a futile attempt to force the vile hardness from her bowels, but this proved a mistake. Her desperate clenching onlv excited Steve that much more, and as the soft, clinging walls of her rectum closed arousingly around his turgid stiffness, he began to slam his loins hard against her upturned naked buttocks. His balls swung heavily on her asscheeks as he pumped deeper, ever deeper.
"I'm almost there," he exclaimed lustfully as he rammed it in all the way and shot his wad high up her asshole.
Now Steve was sloshing in his own sperm as he drove it in a couple more times.
Easing his prick from her ass, he got underneath Jfcer.
"Shove your cunt at me," he told her. Tm gonna eat you."
The lurid obscenity of his asking her to sit on his face somehow aroused her. She ground hotly against his tongue as he surged in her with muffled, hoarse gasps. Debbie felt his hands clasping her asscheeks as she rode his face.
"Ohhh, yes, yes," she panted as the time bomb of her passion was ready to explode in his mouth.
He kept sucking hungrily now, savoring the deli-cious taste of her. Steve enjoyed the sight of her curly brown pubic hairs. They tickled his nose as he sucked at her cunt. Her naked, sweat-drenched body kept pumping against his face. She was shuddering now as she moved close to orgasm. The agonizing grimace of rising desire twisted Debbie's face into a mask of absolute surrender. "Eat my cunt," she begged. "Suck me." Her inflamed pussy was arousing him. His lascivious tongue movements into her spread cuntlips had her lewdly excited.
"Eat me," she panted as she kept pumping her moistly heated cunt in his mouth. "Suck me, suck me."
She felt his finger slipping up her asshole. Debbie loved the invasion of her asshole as he went on fucking her.
"Ohhh," she groaned, "suck me ... eat me."
The delicious thrills that made her body tingle carried her ever closer to climax. And then when she knew she was cumming she shoved her cunt right over his mouth and listened to the lewd sounds of him sucking, licking and lapping at her there. The pungent scent of her cunt excited him The taste of her juices made him gasp with lusty satisfaction as he ate her.
Steve sucked on the downy curly hairs of his sister's cunt when he'd finished eating her. Then he held her in his arms as if he could never obtain enough passionate pleasure from her naked young body.
Debbie's heart was racing wildly. After all, she had promised the young doctor who had helped her that she would quit engaging in sexual acts with her brother. Yet she knew when she was in his arms like this that all of those promises couldn't confine her. They were like ropes of sand.
"Debbie," he whispered, "do you blame me for wanting to have sex with you?"
She shook her head.
"No," she confessed. "I loved it"
They couldn't lie together like this for long as their parents would be home shortly. Finally they separated. Debbie went downstairs and pretended she was studying for a history exam. Her brother busied himself in the garage with his weights. When their parents came home everything seemed normal.
"I'm so proud of you both," their mother congratulated them that night."Even though other young people are into dope and drugs and sex or-gies, you two are wholesome and clean."
Their mother's compliment was followed by their father's praise as well.
"I've got to hand it to both of you," he congratu-lated them. "You are leading clean lives. I just found out about the girl who lives at the corner."
Debbie was eager to learn the latest gossip.
"You mean Cheryl?"
Her father nodded sadly.
"Yes, Cheryl is pregnant. She's going to have to adjust to a new kind of life."
Their mother seemed sad to hear the news of Cheryl.
"Poor darling, she'll have to drop out of school," her mother said. "That's what happens." Looking at her with disgust, her husband replied, "No. Now they have a pregnancy class in high school. The girls go right along as if nothing has happened, and as soon as they finish the pregnancy and have their child, they'll go on welfare. So they won't need to work. They'll have it made because they had a baby."
It did seem disgusting. Debbie was grateful that she and Steve had taken precautions never to have a baby. She could imagine how difficult it would be to obtain welfare for a child by her brother. As she was deep in such a perplexing thought her mother noticed it.
"What's wrong, dear?" She smiled. "We're pensive tonight."
Steve was always afraid that Debbie might say something that would reveal their sexual life together. He eyed her carefully as she shook her head and smiled at her mother.
"Don't worry about it, Mom," she insisted. "Everything's gonna be all right."
It was one thing to tell her mother not to worry but it was quite another thing to eliminate the curiosity that had sparked her question.
That night Debbie slept soundly. She figured that perhaps Steve would let her alone now. After all, he had gotten what he wanted and maybe she would be free.
A couple of days later the lady down the street asked her to come over and stay with her two cats. Debbie thought that was an easy assignment. She only had to be there three hours after school.
When the paperboy came to the door she suddenly got an urge for him.
"Paper boy," a young, virile male voice called out.
"What is it?" Debbie smiled in her serene way. "I came here to collect," he told her.
"The lady of the house isn't here," Debbie tried to explain.
"That's all right," he told her. 'I'll come back another time."
Then a strange desire possessed Debbie. She felt as though she had to get better acquainted with him.
"Would you like a drink?" She smiled her most innocent smile.
"That would be mighty nice," the young paper boy agreed.
He looked at her voluptuous body and then he saw her bosoms. He tried not to stare but it wasn't easy to keep his eyes off her breasts. They were curving, and he could just see the tip of the nipple of one breast. "What would you like to drink?" she asked. The paper boy coughed nervously, trying to conceal how hot he was becoming just looking at her. "Oh, anything," he told her. "I'd really like beer, if you've got one."
Debbie brought the young horny boy a beer. She tried to calm herself down but she knew secretly sbe wanted him. She had become like a female ani-mal seeking her prey.
"I . . . I guess I'd better be going now," the boy said nervously after he finished the beer.
But Debbie didn't want him to leave. Walking closer to him she smiled softly. There was a wealth of hidden suggestion behind her smile, and the young man felt his cock hardening in his pants as she stood so close to him. He managed to thank her and then she asked, "Would you like another drink?"
Even though every fiber in the young paper boy's being told him it was dangerous to say yes, he nodded. Debbie went to the refrigerator and got him another beer. This time she came even closer to him and glanced down at his crotch, handing the drink to him.
"This ought to cool you off," she told him.
Smiling nervously the young boy nodded and sipped the beer. Then Debbie suggested he might sit down and get the weight off his feet. Nodding and smiling as best he could, he followed her into the living room where he sat down in a wing chair. Debbie sat on the nearby sofa and then when she could, bent over so he could have a clear view her cleavage. He looked at her through lust-glazed eyes. She was certain she could do anything she wanted with him. It was wonderful to possess such power, the girl was discovering.
"You don't have to worry about anybody coming here," she told him reassuringly. "I'm alone for four hours."
At this point the young boy understood exactly what she was saying.
"What's your name?" she asked him.
"Brad," he replied.
"My name is Debbie," she told him.
"I . . . I guess I'd better be going now, Debbie," Brad said edgily.
At this point a strange compulsion seized her to undress for the young paper boy. After all, didn't he have a right to see the natural beauty of her female form?
"Do you think there's anything wrong with people going to the beach naked?" Debbie asked.
The boy shook his head, startled at her mention of nudity.
"No, we're born naked." He laughed.
Debbie nodded and told him, "People's dirty minds make being naked seem vile and evil. But it isn't. Would you like to see me naked?"
The young boy was at a loss for words, but he nodded. Debbie slowly unfastened her blouse and let it fall to the floor once she had taken it off. And then she walked over to him and removed her brassiere. The moment he took a look at her magnificent breasts and saw the erect nipples, he knew he had to see all of her completely naked. She was incredibly beautiful in a most sensuous way. Debbie had a kind of magnetic attraction, almost a musky lure about her that made it nearly impossible to keep his hot eyes off her body.
"Why don't you help me undress?" She smiled sensuously at Brad. "You're not afraid of me, are you?"
"No, no way." Brad smiled, eager to prove himself a man.
"Let's go into the bedroom," she said as she looked at him slyly.
He followed her into the bedroom. And when he permitted his eyes to gaze at her enormous bosoms, he felt his huge cock hardening. His eyes widened as he looked at the distended nipples.
"What's the matter, Brad? Cat got your tongue?' Debbie purred, her own soft, pink tongue sensuously licking over her lips.
Brad laughed nervously, glancing around almost as if he expected someone to jump out of a closet door.
"Oh, my tongue's all right." He winked.
The beautiful teenage brunette laughed. Her! naked breasts rose and fell excitedly.
*1 can hardly wait to find out more about your tongue, Brad."
What kind of strange carnal desire was leading! her on this trail of wanton sexual pleasure, Debbie] neither knew nor understood. But she did know Brad was a hot, horny kid and he badly needed a fuck. Nothing was going to stop her now. Her passionate urges were blinding her to the forbidden pleasure she coveted so much.
Debbie cocked her head to one side and let her eyes slide down to Brad's crotch. He could actual feel the heat of her intense stare as his penal throbbed with lusty desire. His hands reached out to her and she could feel him tremble. It ignited his passions to think of having sex with a girl like this.
"Why don't I slip out of my skirt and my panties?" she asked.
The young boy watched as she unfastened the zipper at the side of her skirt. Next she eased out of her skirt and exposed herself to his gaze. He looked at her moistening mound. The sheer panties could not conceal the heat she felt in her own sexual organ. His eyes then focused on her panties and he nearly tore them off. Brad looked at her fur-trimmed triangle, so anxious now to let his tongue slide along her slit.
"Take off your clothes," she begged him. "I want to see you naked."
This built up Brad's ego all the more. Debbie was purring like a gorgeous feline in heat. His en-Ire body was alive as she reached down and unzipped his fly, unfastening his belt, letting his pants fall to the floor. Brad's prick was swelling with virile, firm hardness.
"Wow, looks like you've got a big one!" she said with a pleased smile.
"I ain't ever had any complaints about my cock," he assured her with a confident smirk, his hands on his naked hips, his pelvis stuck slightly out as he slipped out of his shorts and showed her the full size of his huge, throbbing penis.
At this point Debbie's legs parted a little more and he could easily see the beaded moistness that rimmed the tender pink lips of her vagina. When her legs opened wider, the tempting folds of her pussy seemed to flower into an open eagerness. Man, was she ever a cock-hungry piece, he thought to himself. She was just aching for it. Aching for a long, hard hunk of prick between her legs. "Swing this way, honey," she told him eagerly. She wanted to have him in position to slip his cock into her slit. He swung around and reached a gentle hand down to the voluptuous swell of her naked buttocks. Brad was less than surprised to find her skin so smooth. She was the kind of girl who would drive any guy bananas. Debbie was hot and she trembled against Brad, her eyes closing as she breathed anxiously, her lips seeking his. Brad kissed her and she responded. Her mouth opened around his and her lips ground into his teeth as her tongue surged furtively down Brad's throat. The lovely young girl's hand shook with rising excitement as she reached down beneath their bodies and firmly gripped the one thing she needed the most—Brad's long, hard cock.
They were lying on the bed in seconds, and Brad moaned from the wantonly exquisite pressure of her finger around the thick, blood-engorged length of his cock. He kissed her passionately, answering her fervent soul kiss with one of his own. He felt strangely excited. Never had the simple act of kissing meant so much to him. Perhaps it was her hand on his prick that made the difference. He knew now how badly he needed to fuck her. Brad had to have her. The naked young girl moved closer to him. He loved the sweet-smelling feminine body pressed frantically against the muscled expanse of his young chest. Brad could feel Debbie's wiggling pelvis, flat and smooth as she ground against him, and he could feel her rising heat like a consuming fever burning frantically in her loins. Her thighs parted as she lay on her side facing him. His cock shot up between them as if it had a homing device built in eagerly, in search of the warm, moist slit of her pussy that lay nestled between those soft, trembling thighs. Brad's arms swept around her and she gripped him desperately, breathing in short shallow gasps as her nails marked his strong back, her thighs opening shamelessly wide as she then closed them around his hips while he rolled effortlessly onto her naked beauty with a low, sensuous moan of pleasure.
"Ohhh, lover, you're so big and hard," she panted. "I can't wait. Stick that big thing in me. Stick it in my cunt."
Debbie was gasping with frenzied passions that burned hotly in her belly and threatened to consume her with their rapid ferocity unless she had the raging fires of lust quenched by his impaling thickness immediately. She could wait no longer for his skewering throbbing man meat to slash into her Baked cunt folds.