Chapter 11
Dirk never felt better in his life. He breathed in the clear air of the mountains and smiled at the two young girls with him. He was glad they had decided to go up into the high country. It was nice to just relax and think about the orgy earlier. How his aunt loved his prick! He was afraid George was going to get jealous, but he seemed to enjoy watching Alice in erotic situations.
He couldn't help but smile with pride when he remembered her trying to get it to come up again as George kept screwing her with the vibrator. To get his dong up, she kept stroking and sucking on his cock constantly until George finally got her to come. If George hadn't been there, he knew how he could've restored the stiffness in his cock. He knew his uncle wasn't ready for that...yet!
Debbie and Angie are getting along well, he thought. If Angie would sleep with me we'd gel along a lot better, too. I wonder if...he dismissed the thought as too ridiculous to even consider.
There was something different about his sister today, though. He didn't know what it was but there was something! She was sure laughing and smiling a lot more than he had ever seen her do in the past. Her clothes look...no...fit much better. It was the bra. Yes, that was it. She was wearing a different brassiere. TU bet it belongs to Alice, he reasoned. Dirk figured Debbie had to be responsible for the change. He looked at the skinny girl with new-found respect.
Debbie enjoyed having a girl her own age to talk to. Angie was so naive. She had a hard time getting her to put on the imagine bra she borrowed from Alice's room. She really balked at the see-through panties, but she put them on, so Debbie knew she was making progress. Debbie couldn't restrain a small laugh when she remembered the shocked look on Angie's face when she licked the vibrator.
Angie had been holding the tool rather daintily in her hand until Debbie started to come. She remembered grinding down so hard on the pulsating plastic prick, Angie had to hold on hard not to lose the vibrator. When Angie saw how much it turned Debbie on to have it rammed into her cunt, she really started shoving the tool into her. She got the whole six inches into the cunt before Debbie got her load off.
After it was over Angie pulled out the vibrator and was just sort of holding it in the air when Debbie thought she'd have some fun with her. That's when she took the tool and licked all her love juices off of it.
Angie asked her afterwards if she had ever done "that" to a real one. Debbie just laughed at her. She did confide, though, that if she ever had an opportunity to do it to Dirk, she'd sure try! Angie had gotten very upset and told Debbie that that was a terrible thing to say to her.
Debbie looked at the handsome profile of Dirk. Yes, ma'am. If I had a chance to eat that, Ti gobble it down, every last drop. She smiled at the tall boy. He didn't even notice because he was obviously watching his sister's tits bounce up and down from the horse's momentum. She felt he would much rather bang his own sister than her. Debbie was sure, however, with a little conscientious work on her part, she could have Dirk help her with her problem.
Angie was uncomfortable. The bra and panties she was wearing kept her thinking about things she wanted to forget. She had already made up her mind she would not play games again tonight with Debbie. Nice girls just didn't do things like that. Her nipples were bothering her. The lace material made them more sensitive...or...something.
She caught Dirk staring at her erect nipples. He glanced up from his view of her breast to her face and smiled warmly. He hadn't smiled at her like that for a long time. He could be so nice when he wanted to please you. Dirk was probably the handsomest boy in school, his sister thought. No wonder Debbie wants to...if she ever got a look at how nice his...Angie stopped her reverie. She was being awful and she knew it. She had to get her mind off her dirty thoughts.
"Race you to the top of the hill," she shouted as she urged her horse into a run. The other two kicked their mounts and the race was on. Dirk quickly passed the two girls on his way to the top. Debbie, not to be outdone, took the long reins and whipped her horse on both sides. When they reached their goal, Debbie was first, Dirk second, and Angie a winded third.
"I thought only the horses got out of breath when you raced," the girl gasped.
Debbie laughed. "It depends on who's in better shape."
"You got to start exercising more," Dirk teased.
The children dismounted to give the horses a break. Debbie noticed something wrong with Angie's mount. "It looks like he might be lame," she said as she examined the leg in question. "Angie, walk him away from me so I can check how he's moving." The plump girl did as her friend asked as Dirk and Debbie watched. Dirt couldn't see anything wrong with the horse but Debbie insisted he was hurt.
"It's really not safe to ride him down these steep grades, and it's not really safe to ride double on these hills. So, I'll head back to the ranch and get another horse. You two wait here for me," she instructed as she mounted her horse.
"Whatever you do, don't wander off," she warned. "Get lost up here and we may never find you!"
The two watched her descend the steep path until she disappeared. They suddenly realized they were totally alone. Dirk was the first one to break the silence. "Kind of scary, isn't it?"
"It sure is...pretty, though...isn't it?" Angie said. She was feeling very strange. Her legs felt wobbly. She was thinking terrible "things" again, and she knew this was not the tune to be doing that.
"You look awfully tense," Dirk said very warmly. "Sit down here on the grass and relax a little bit," he coaxed.
Dirk dropped to the ground and sat cross-legged. He patted the earth alongside of him, urging his sister to let down her defenses. The girl cautiously sat down beside him.
"This place is really changing me," he started. "I feel so...good. You know what I mean?"
"Not.. . exactly," the girl answered.
"Well, like us for instance. I know I've done a lot of...silly things, and now I don't feel that way anymore."
"I'm so glad," the girl replied sincerely. "You can really be very nice if you want to."
"I feel strangely brotherly and protective." Dirk added. "It's probably because we're here alone in the wilderness. Who knows? A mountain lion or a bear might jump out of the shadows at any time."
"Oh, you're just teasing," Angie commented as she studied the shadows cast by the large trees.
"Don't worry, little sister. I'll protect you," Dirk added, as he put his arm around her shoulders.
"I'm not really afraid," she said as she scooted closer to her brother's side.
Dirk whispered softly, sensuously into her ear. "No one will hurt you as long as I am here, Angie.
The girl felt comfortable leaning against her brother's big shoulders. The girl thought how peaceful the woods looked. It was nice to be friends at last with Dirk. His hand stroking her shoulder was very pleasant. It was so quiet she closed her eyes for a moment. She dreamt she was with Debbie. They were in bed, and Debbie was stroking her arm, then her hand slid over her breast, and the girl gently caressed the big mounds of flesh. She heard Debbie unzip her dress and step out of it. She felt Debbie take her hand and put it on the big vibrator, only it felt so different this time. It was hot and its cover was soft. She could feel Debbie's hand holding hers over the vibrator and pulling the sheath of skin back and forth on the plastic cock. Only it didn't feel like plastic this time. It felt more like rubber...no...it...was more exciting than rubber.
She opened her eyes and saw her brother next to her. She looked at her hand, and it was his cock she was stroking! Her brother's hand was feeling her breast! "Dirk, you mustn't," she said weakly.
"I can't help it," the boy said with tears in his voice.
"It's wrong. Can't you see it's wrong," she pleaded. Dirk kissed her softly on the neck and throat. She knew she should do something stronger, but she felt powerless.
"Sis," he pleaded. "I've wanted you for such a long time now." He unbuttoned the top of her blouse and kissed her just below the throat.
"Brothers and sisters just don't do this," she argued. "What would Mom do if she ever found out?" It was when he undid the second button on her blouse that she realized he wasn't holding her hand on his "thing" any more. She had been jerking him off all by herself! Ifs wrong! It's wrong! she kept thinking to herself, but his throbbing prick felt so good she was unable to turn it loose.
Dirk's tongue slid down the blue-veined, white breast. The white lace bra just covered the nipple he was searching for. He was afraid if he made too bold a move his sister might run, and he had waited too long for this moment to spoil it now. He pumped his big dick vigorously through her grip, trying to distract her for a moment as he slipped his hand inside her brassiere and scooped up the precious flesh. Angie moaned when he stuck the erect nipple in his mouth.
She's mine! She's mine! he thought, as he placed his free hand on her crotch and dug for her pussy.
"No! No! Damn you, no!" she shouted as she struggled to her feet. Dirk reached up and grabbed the girl by the waist. His hands slid down the smooth skin until they felt the edges of her jeans. The boy held the waistband tightly as the girl strained to get away from him. Her valiant effort only resulted in the pants sliding down her legs and taking the flimsy panties part of the way with them.
Dirk bit the fleshy cheek of the girl's ass. Angie was really scared now. She knew her panties were soaking wet. She knew if Dirk realized why she would never to able to get away from him. She knew if she didn't do something fast, they would both regret what was about to happen here for the rest of their lives.
With a tremendous effort, the girl broke the grip Dirk had on her and tried to run away, only to trip and fall down because of the pants tangled around her legs. Her brother was on top of her in a second. He rolled her over on her back and held her helpless by straddling her waist with his legs and pinning her arms back against the ground with her hands.
"Now, struggle, you lousy cunt," he screamed at the frightened child. She was helpless and exhausted, and Dirk knew it. He released one hand and unbuttoned the rest of the girl's blouse. Angie just glared at him. She could no longer move. Dirk stared at the girl's heaving breasts. He reached down and slid the delicate bra over her tits.
"Don't you think it was selfish to keep these away from me all this time?" the boy asked sardonically wlide he stroked the pink-tipped mounds.
"Dirk, Dirk," the girl gasped, "please stop this before we're both sorry. I beg you, Dirk, let me go before it's too late."
The boy's finger circled the pink nipple, making it stand stiffer. When both of the pink points were standing erect, he leaned back and enjoyed looking at his accomplishment. He took his steel-hard cock in one hand and began stroking it in front of his sister, while his other hand reached behind his back and searched between her legs for her pussy. When his hand found the hot box, he was amazed how wet the girl was. His sister moaned when he made contact.
Angie couldn't fight anymore. The fingers separating the folds of her cunt lips were just too much. She arched her back and then pushed hard against the exploring fingers.
"Oh, Dirk," she moaned over and over again as her brother's finger sank deeper and deeper into her slit.
"Grab it, Angie," he commanded. "Grab it and jack me off!" His sister grabbed the long, hard cock and did as her brother asked. There was no reason to hold back now, the girl reasoned. It's too late! It's too late! she thought to herself. Her fingers examined the boy's prick. She ran all the way up and down the erection and then sought the big balls squashed beneath the boy's ass.
"Sit up, Dirk," she whispered. Her eyes were tightly closed as her hips undulated under her brother's expert finger manipulations. The boy raised himself enough so that she could examine his testicles. Angie felt the heavy sacs. She toyed with the "eggs" inside the sacs then she went back to pulling the sheath.
You can't, Angie, a little voice kept nagging at her. Ifs wrong to fuck your brother. You've got to stop. YOU'VE GOT TO STOP!! !
"My tits, Dirk. Please kiss my tits," she urged. The boy bent over and reached for the erect nipple. His sister hung onto his cock as the boy tongued the pointed tip. Angie reached for the heavy sacs. Dirk grinned when his sister dropped her hand down to her pussy. He held one big boob steady as his tongue went round and round the pink nipple.
Angie's clenched fist hit Dirk's balls with all the strength she could muster. The boy yelled in pain as his torso shot upright. The girl shoved both hands against the muscular chest and toppled her brother off of her body. Dirk rolled down the steep embankment. Angie jumped to her feet. She hurriedly pulled the jeans around her waist and jumped on her brother's horse. By the time Dirk recovered enough to look for the girl she was already out of sight
The boy rolled over on his back and just lay still for a few minutes. The pain in his balls was just too great to keep his tight pants on, so he unbuckled his belt and slipped the dark jeans down his legs so he could free his aching testicles. His pants down to his knees, his giant prick hanging flaccid on his leg like some large, dead snake, Dirk fell back to the ground and waited for the pain to subside.
"Looks like you got kicked right in the balls," a voice said through the darkness. Dirk stirred himself from his drowsy state to see Debbie sitting alongside him. She was holding his limp cock in her hand. T don't know why she fights you so much. It'll be a long time before she ever runs into a cock like this again."
Dirk's eyes were wide open now. He could see Debbie had taken off her jeans and panties. She was playing with herself while she hung onto his limp pecker. Her red bush was right in front of his eyes, and he could see she had three fingers stuck in the hole. "Does it hurt?" she asked the boy. "No. I just don't think it's going to come up ever again."
"Maybe if I kiss it, it'll get better." Debbie turned around so she was resting on her knees. She took the flaccid organ in one hand and tried to resurrect it while reaching under her crotch with her other hand and playing with her labia. Debbie licked the still shaft and tried stroking it, but her efforts to get it up were futile.
"It just isn't going to work," the boy apologized.
"That's what you think," the girl said as she ground down hard on the hand that was massaging her cunt. "You really want to fuck that sister of yours," Debbie stated, as she took one long lick down the drooping pecker.
The boy just lay there watching the girl's hand moving in and around the hot pussy. He was beginning to wish his prick would stand up. Debbie might not be as voluptuous as Alice and Angie, but she was beginning to turn him on.
"What if I could arrange a little threesome for tonight?" she asked.
"Could you?" Dirk asked unbelievingly.
Debbie stood up and straddled Dirk's waist Then she sat down on his legs so that his spongy dick was right in front of her snatch. She took the organ in its flaccid state and rubbed it against her wet snatch. "I could probably arrange it. If I wanted to," she declared through little gasps of breath as her box reacted to the warm, supple, long dick.
"I'll do anything," the boy pleaded.
"Just," the girl started, as she frantically rubbed her fiery cunt against the boy's tool, "just...reemeemberrr, oooh, damn that-feels sooooo goooddd...I want...thiiis...COCK STIFF IN...MY CUUUUUNTM!"