Chapter 3
Anna lay flat on her belly behind the concealment of wild brush, her thighs tight together, reflexes causing her to exercise pelvic pressure, forcing her tingling little pubic mound downward against the hardened earth. She did it in uninitiated rhythmic movements, sensing the moisture that dampened the thin crotch band of her panties, as well as the prickles caused by the bits of brush she was lying on. Realization brought a blush into her cheeks and shame at the thought of her personal lewd excitement in watching the illicit sexual escapade of her own brother. She made herself stop her immoral movements and tried to think of one of her father's prayers that she could say to save Bruin, but she couldn't even ... remember one, nor would she have said it if she could.
Her own unholy sensations at the sight of their forbidden sex games was like a boiling witch's brew scalding her loins and searing away everything Pa had ever told her. The hell fire of blazing passion was spreading through her, confusing, delicious, and frightening, and she would have known no way to fight it... even if she had wanted to! Wanda Falcon's use of those magic words and her lurid aggressiveness were sensuously bewitching Anna.
The beautiful woman was almost raping Bruin! And ... and perhaps that was the way you had to do it when you wanted a particular guy! Yet... she was gently seducing him at the same time!
Anna stared in amazed fascination as Wanda Falcon continued to stroke her brother's hardened penis tenderly, lovingly, sliding the loose skin up and down its youthful shaft in a lurid teasing way ... and then, she saw the woman's head for the first time ... and upside down ... as it lowered over his long hard thing; her heavy hair skimming his tight abdomen. Her face was flushed and her mouth was only an inch above the satiny, swollen head!
It struck Anna that she was truly going ahead with it! For the dozenth time, her own breath held in her throat. The beautiful woman was actually going to put her mouth on Bruin's flesh down there!. Mrs. Falcon's pink tongue flicked out right before her, its tip boring the tiniest bit into the damp slit at the end of Bruin's penis! She heard her brother whimper uncontrollably, and saw his compulsive spasms; then his seductress brought her mouth down to it and enclosed the entire pulsating head in what had to be a warm, tantalizing pressure of wet female lips.
Anna gasped as Bruin moaned loudly, thrusting his pelvis up in response, shoving his ... his cock ..'. deeper between her open receptive lips which closed over the sensitive glans! Dear Lord, she still couldn't believe it, even as she watched Todd Falcon's mother's lush pink hps tighten like an elastic band around the jerking rod of hard flesh just below its head, hungrily taking it into her mouth as if it were a stick of deliciously sweet candy she was about to devour!
Lord, she was so hot and wet between her own thighs ... shamefully so, Anna realized, still staring at the older woman's beautiful, ovaled mouth sucking on Bruin's cock. She watched studiously in lust-incited captivation as Mrs. Falcon's thick hair partly obstructed her view. She sucked up off its tip, then licked with her pink, moist tongue, brushing it in tiny strokes all over, from its base along its underside to its coronal ridge that was viscid arid protruding from its pulled-back foreskin ... washing, playing, and caressing it with every lapping stroke, then back down to its base and below to the soft flesh of his balls, saliva dribbling excitedly down her cheek as she licked his young sperm-filled sac with damp, sweepingly teasing strokes.
Anguished thoughts of her father continued to flash in Anna's sensually stimulated brain, unwanted terror-filled thoughts of his uncontrollable wrath should he ever learn of the incredible, licentious orgy between her teenage brother and the mother Of the children next door which was taking place right before her eyes. But the wild tingling sensations the forbidden spectacle was causing to rise in her own virginal young belly and up between her hot thighs clouded his presence from her mind. Instead, in a growing fantasy of her own, she saw the woman's stepson Todd Falcon, in Bruin's place and her own face bending down over him as he waited for her warm mouth to slip down over his imagined cock! Oh, no ... she was nothing more than a godless little whore herself. . .too filled with the blood of the mother, perhaps, as Pa had always said . .. but she couldn't do anything else! Couldn't.. . ! What would a boy's thing taste like . .. feel like in her mouth? And what did a girl do when the white stuff came rushing hotly out of it? What would Mrs. Falcon do ... ?
Hypnotically, Anna watched, not daring to even blink, lest she miss the tiniest of lewd details. Gaping through strained eyes as the young woman held her brother's rigid penis with two fingers of one hand while she sucked it steadily, moving her clasped, ovaled lips up and down in a fixed tempo, the ripples against her tanned cheeks made Jenny aware that she must be twisting her tongue around it at the peak of each up-suck, causing Bruin to tense his pelvic muscles and thrust his genitals up at her face in cadence. She heard Mrs. Falcon groan and saw her begin to suck harder, stopping to nip it now and then with her pretty white teeth, just to make him gasp out. Oh, God, his cock must hurt under her scraping suck, especially on top where it had turned a rich purple!
Abruptly, Anna became aware that she was once more undulating her excited vaginal mound against the solid earth beneath her in rhythm with Wanda Falcon's sucking. By now her hands cupped the firm fullness of her straining breasts through her dress and bra, trapping the prickling, hard little nipples between her fingers to knead and pull until she was afraid she would rip them loose from their white quivering mounds. She choked back a moan, and rolling onto her hip, dropped one hand to raise the skirt of her dress, slipping it between her soft slender thighs and pressing it against the moistened strip of thin nylon covering her swollen cuntal lips. Then uncontrollably, she pulled aside the intruding band of cloth to feel the tantalizing silkiness of her burnished pubic hair, and then her dampened slit, tight and palpitating against the tips of her fingers as she drew the narrow lips open with them, exposing the smooth inner flesh of her virginal pussy to the warm desert air.
While she watched, bathed in an erotically aroused desire that she would never have dreamed possible, Anna sunk one slender middle finger deep into the tight, warmly lubricated mouth of her open vagina, sensing a pleasurable momentary relief. But then, the elegant woman with the streaming hair slipped both hands beneath the cheeks of Bruin's buttocks, lifting and squeezing them while she plunged her mouth feverishly down onto his cock! My Lord, it was completely disappearing right up into her mouth ... all of it! It had to be reaching the back of her throat, for her nose and lips were brushing against his pubic hair at its base!
The absolutely unspeakable sight fanned the forbidden fire within Anna to a white-hot heat, demanding more and more to feed its lewdly rising flames. Painfully, she inserted another finger into the tight, hymen-obstructed passage, squirming her hips and buttocks desperately back and forth onto them. From the car, Bruin's groans increased, accompanied by a new tempoed movement of building intensity; and Anna rammed her fingers into the moistness of her snugly clinging little vagina in rhythm to the maddening cadence of their depraved performance!
The intoxicating, sensuous delights inundating Wanda's shamelessly aroused body provided a fiendish enchantment for her. The exhilarating seduction of this good-looking young boy tingled through her body, tantalizing her, and claiming total command of her as no previous one had ever done. The sweet taste and delicate texture of his young, potent genitals would soon launch her into orgasm, propelled only by the thought of what she was doing! God, he was fabulous! She had to suck his hot, youthfully fresh sperm into her mouth and down her throat! It was all meaningless without that ultimate drinking of the male ambrosia which was about to surge from deep inside his youthful cavity!
Greedily, she sucked, holding his lean buttocks in her cupped hands. Heaven . . . heaven! An earthquake itself couldn't stop her now. She knew that as^ she pulled at the marrow of his loins, her twisted mind was drawing a parallel between her violent sucking and the reaction of Kaleb Johnson if he were to loom up before her!
And heaven or hell. .. what difference? What did it matter as long as she possessed this boy as he was ... as she would again and again . .. with his brother, too . . . together perhaps! Yes ... oh, God, yes, why not? Why not let her desires run wild with both of them naked at once...!
Anna no longer had to look at them; what she had seen was permanently embedded in her impressionable brain, and she rocked obscenely, her fingers fucking in and out of her vaginal channel. With panting breaths, she plunged her small fingers into the voracious hole between her trembling young thighs, fighting to control the audible gasps heaving up from her chest as she matched in rhythm the lascivious motions and sucking sounds coming from the car below.
Oh ... oh, God ... how she wanted to be fucked ... to feel a hardened cock slipping hotly into her hungry passage .. . Todd Falcon's cock! Oh yes, his beautiful cock ... and she knew it would be beautiful.. . ! Oh .. . her fingers were not enough to satisfy the ravenous hunger eating at her there ...!
In choked desperation, Anna rolled awkwardly onto the hand that was fingering her moistly dilated channel. Then she reached back over her rounded buttocks to jerk up her dress from behind and slip beneath her panties with her other hand, searching the sweat-dampened furrow until she found what she sought and wormed a single timid finger into the raised, puckered ring of her little anus, pressing it slowly into the hot fleshy passage until it Was buried flat to her palm. Momentarily, she lay breathing deeply, reveling in her narcissistic lust, before again taking up the tempo Wanda Falcon was setting right in front of her burning eyes with her voracious sucking of Bruin's long hard cock!
The indescribable sensations charging wildly through his gut, brain, and loins, causing the incredulous pressure to build in his cum-filled balls, was beyond any reality Bruin Johnson had ever remotely imagined!. The older woman's beautiful sucking mouth and taunting tongue were about to draw the lining from his balls; he'd never be the same again after this terrible ... gorgeous thing he was letting her do to him! God would punish him! Somehow, Pa would find out and beat him to death! He knew it... knew it... ! But Jeez, he couldn't stop her now ... not now ... not until he squirted his cum up into her greedily sucking mouth ... even if he were to be struck dead and sent straight to hell right after!
Lustfully, he watched her head bobbing up and down over him and felt the heat of her soft moist mouth and working tongue, slithering in circles around his wildly pulsating cock. For a moment, she removed her hands to caress his swollen balls, then suddenly she was wedging her hands beneath his tensed buttocks, again cupping them ... lifting him right up to her and completely absorbing all of his long rigid shaft in her mouth!
Jeez, he wished he could feel of her cunt again, but he couldn't reach it! He smelled the fingers that had played in it once more, the stimulating genital aroma more potent now that the dampness had dried on them ... and that was all he needed to trigger his frightened teenaged climax!
Oh Jeez! He was going to cum ... ! What would she do now ... ?
Anna's carnally aroused body was lost in a labyrinth of ever-rising climatic ecstasy as she wantonly plunged her fingers into her vaginal and anal passages, obliterating all reality from her brain except the scandalous scene taking place before her. Wanda Falcon's tongue with its final sweeping lick was making the violently purple head of her brother's cock vibrate and jerk maddeningly. She watched the usually beautiful woman labor feverishly, her lovely cheeks grotesquely filled with hard male flesh, her full sensuous lips being distended as if her mouth was about to turn inside out each time she sucked up off it, and Bruin thrust his pelvis further up at her face, raising right off the seat!
Oh, God ... she envied her . .. yes, even doing it with her own brother! Tingles of feverish pleasure ripped through her as she envisioned herself obscenely sucking Todd Falcon, and then sprawling masochistically in a helpless position beneath his raping cock. Those two thoughts were sufficient to begin the enrapturing sensations of orgasm, ascending inside her young, trembling body!
"Oh ... oh Jeez!" Bruin cried out hoarsely. "It... it's cum ... cuuummmmminnnggg ...!"
Hazily Anna watched his groin jerk spasmotically as he entangled his fingers in Mrs. Falcon's hair and pulled her eagerly sucking mouth further down onto his swollen penis, and in her own mounting passion, Anna stared at the beautiful woman's face bloating and her throat muscles constricting in desperately swallowing motions ... ! She was drinking the sperm ...!
Oh, Lord. . . Anna's face flushed a brilliant scarlet as she sensed the pressure rising . . . rising . . . ever rising . . . cumming with a tremendous force! She hung for a moment teetering on the edge of release, her whole curvaceous young body vibrating passionately in rhythm with her rampaging fingers. She bit into the soft flesh of her lower lip to keep from moaning out her cry of enchanted bliss as the convulsive waves of pleasure washed over her. . .
. . . She might have lain there and cried in her shame had it not been for the commotion in the car below; Bruin mumbled a few cuss words, then leaped from the XKE, pulling at his pants awkwardly as Mrs. Falcon called after him and started to follow him to the El Camino. Anna hastily sneaked out of their range of sight and quickly straightened up to race toward the road, tears of shame and guilt by now rushing down her cheeks ...
Wanda wasn't certain whether she was more angered or frightened at the disappointing turn of events. The way he had virtually ripped himself free of her and rushed to the truck sobbing, never even glancing back, only revving the engine and grinding the gears frantically,, as if to escape from her, made her furious for a moment, and almost a little hurt. The silly little coward .. . ! And he'd left her in a condition of passionate unsatisfied need, a state she had succeeded in controlling until after his orgasm when she had planned to satisfy herself by climbing up on him and slipping his young virginal cock into her pussy while it was still stiff! Damn him ... !
Her insides churned with the tormenting desire he had left her with, and for a while there was no doubt in her mind as to how she would calm herself. She slipped up her skirt and spread her full, rounded thighs, sliding her hips forward on the seat... and then the fear had clutched at her...!
Dear God ... he had been in a frenzy, hadn't he? Supp ... supposing he should go back to his father and . . . and in some weird self-immolating mood tell him everything ... ? But no ... no, he would never do that... he was too afraid of that irrational man ... at least, she couldn't believe that he would . .. unless the man suspected and forced it out of him ...! God ... what a mind-blowing thought...!
Wanda sat up in the seat, pulling down her tiny skirt and smoothing it. She moved over behind the wheel and started the engine, the desire in her loins rapidly dwindling as the disgusting face of Kaleb Johnson with his fierce eyes, filled her mind. A moment of terror and defiance gripped her.
Dear Lord ... what had she done ... ?