Chapter 2

Terri wasn't happy about her aunt, Karen, coming along to the cabin. A year older than her twin brothers, she had looked forward to a week of relaxation, of laying out naked in the sun to get a complete tan, of swimming and doing anything she liked without any parental concerns to prevent her from doing exactly what she wanted.

As soon as she had her clothes unpacked in the cabin, Terri told Karen she was going for a

walk. Mack, Terri's unspoken favorite brother, decided that he, too, needed to walk after the long drive in the car.

"You know," Terri said, leading her younger brother down a winding path through the trees, "this isn't going to be nearly as much fun as we thought it was going to be. Not with Aunt Karen here."

Mack looked at the cheeks of Terri's ass, hugged tightly in the snug-fitting jeans. His older sister was one hell of a sexy girl, but Mack had known that for quite some time. Modesty had never really been a strong suit in his family, and Terri's aversion to pants and skirts meant she often walked around the house with her cunt showing.

"Well, let's try to make the best of it. That's all we can really do," Mack replied.

Terri sighed, shaking her head to splay her golden hair around her shoulders. Tall for a teenaged girl, she was built extraordinarily well. Her smooth, farm-girl features, small, pouting mouth and light-brown eyes had captivated the heart and mind of more than one boy. Her hair, almost perfectly straight, came down several inches past the sweeping curves of her more than ample tits. The areolas, chocolate in color, were peaked with eraser-like buds. The teenager's waist was narrow and her hips hadn't the fullness of complete womanhood yet.

She knew she was sexy. It wasn't any

arrogance or egotism on Terri's part. Facts were facts, and she was a fox . . . and one not afraid to let her body's needs have free rein. Though still a teenager, she had spent countless hours in the back seat of cars, sucking cocks or getting fucked until her pussyjuice gushed out in slick, oily waves.

Terri wasn't too happy about the fact that she would be away from her ever-horny boyfriend, either. Though they had been having troubles lately, she still positively adored the way he fucked her. Though her boyfriend often treated her badly, his cocksmanship made her cum two or three times every time they fucked. His ability to make her cum so many times kept Terri coming back for more.

"Damn, I'm really going to miss him," Terri murmured.

"Your boyfriend?"

"Yeah. He's a bastard, but he really knows what to do to make me hot."

Terri felt a shiver go up her spine as she thought about her boyfriend's prick. She could recall in her mind's eye everything about his cock. Long and very stout, she loved wrapping her pink lips around its head and sucking on it until the boy's balls flooded her hot mouth with cream.

"He's a bastard, all right, but I just can't seem to get away from him because he turns me on so much. Hell, I'm addicted to his prick!"

Mack walked on, trying to pull his eyes off Terri's ass. Her coarse language was getting to him, making his long, fat cock twitch, stretching down the leg of his pants. He had seen her naked enough times to visualize fucking her, but she had never spoken so openly about her horniness to him before.

"Come on, don't let it bug you," Mack said as they walked further from the cabin. "You'll be back in his arms in no time."

Terri cursed under her breath again, but this time it was for something different. This time it was because her pussy was getting hot and moist. With each step she took her jeans rubbed against the drooling clit, adding fuel to the glowing embers of desire that sizzled in her pussy. Since she never wore panties, each step made her jeans rub more against her pussy. She looked down quickly, pretending to look at her bare foot, inspecting her pants to see if the pussyjuice had made a visible stain.

As she continued walking, Terri became aware of her itching nipples, which were poking out proudly through her skin-tight T-shirt. She was glad that Mack was behind her because if he had been at her side there wouldn't have been any possible way she would have been able to hide her building, mounting horniness. Terri Fox's tits weren't quite the astronomical size of her aunt's, but they were still high and round, more firm than Karen's because they didn't have the great

weight.

"Hey, where are we going anyway?" Mack asked, ducking under a low tree limb. "It's going to be dark before long and Aunt Karen said we weren't suppose to be gone too long."

Terri's knees were trembling so much she wasn't certain she could remain standing. Each new step brought more shocks of pleasure sizzling through her young, ripe, responsive body. The pain—and her need to cum were so intense it was painful.

When his sister stopped and faced him, Mack knew immediately that something was wrong—terribly wrong. Her brown eyes were blazing maniacally. The nubs of her nipples were clearly visible, and Mack noticed for the first time that he could actually see the slightly darker outline of his sister's areolas through her shirt. She stood before him, hands on her hips, big, beautiful tits rising and falling with her rapid breathing.

Terri rolled the tip of her tongue around her lips in a suggestive manner before speaking. "Mack, I know you're my brother and all that, but you're the only man around right now and I need a guy something desperate."

Mack took a step backward, getting more distance between himself and his sister. He was torn apart with emotions, one part of him wanting to tear Terri's clothes off, and another part of him wanting to run away from her with all the speed his legs could generate.

"But Terri, you can't do that with me!"

Terri bit her trembling bottom lip. Her hands trembled as she tried to retain her composure. The fire in her cunt was a blazing inferno now, burning out of control, searing her senses, driving her on, pushing her forward into doing something that she never fantasized about.

"We don't have to fuck, you know," she said, her voice quivering. "There are, as the saying goes, more than one way to skin a cat."

Terri stepped closer to her handsome brother, noticing that there was a definite lump in his crotch. Although she had never actually seen his cock, she had seen his pants when he had a hard-on and she knew he was gifted with a huge cock, just like his twin brother.

"All you have to do is finger-fuck me, Mack. That's all. You've fingered girls before. It's not really like we're fucking or anything. Then I'll jerk you off. That way you'll get relief, too." Terri moved so close to her brother that her tits were nearly touching his chest. She looked up into his face, her eyes wide and sincere. "Come on, Mack, if I can't count on you for help, who can I?"

The lump in his throat made conversation impossible for Mack. His prick, measuring nearly ten inches long, was straining against his pants, all but screaming to be released. When he watched his gorgeous older sister

bring her hands slowly up her sides to cup the twin mounds of succulent, firm tit-flesh, an animal-like groan of primal pleasure escaped from her parted, glimmering lips.

As hot tingles seeped throughout her body from her aroused nipples, Terri rolled her head back on her shoulders, closing her eyes. Her hands moved down her body until the fingertips of both hands were at the snap of her jeans.

"You've got to do this for me," Terri purred, opening her pants and pulling the zipper down. "If I don't get off, I'll go out of my mind."

She pushed her jeans down and stepped out of them. Her cuntal hair was darker than the golden blonde hair on her head. The triangular bush had almost straight hair, parted by the moist, slightly swollen pink gash. Even from a distance Mack could see that his sister was already so turned-on her pussy was seething.

"Finger me, Mack," Terri purred, leaning against a tree, spreading her legs wider. She closed her eyes, enjoying the touch of the rough bark against her back, the warming effect of the sun on her face and cunt. "You've got to do it for me . . . and I'll owe you. I'll do anything you want if you just get me off."

With a cock all but screaming to be freed from the prison of his jeans, Mack stepped before Terri and put his fingertips to her

drooling cunt. His middle finger slipped easily between the cuntlips, almost like it had been sucked in. Mack shoved his finger into Terri's pussy until his palm was pressed firmly against her crotch, mashing erotically against the teenager's fiery clit.

"Ohhhhhhhhhh! Thank you, Mack! Yeah, finger-fuck me!" Terri purred as the fire burned brighter in her cunt. "Put two fingers in. Put them in!"

Mack was shaking like a leaf as he jabbed his first and second fingers deep into his sister's cunt. He couldn't believe how silky smooth, warm and wet her pussy was. Visualizing what it would be like to fuck her made him quiver even more. He knew that if his prick ever got buried in the clutching cavern of his sister's hungry cunt he'd shoot his nuts off so hard it would feel like his body was turning inside out!

"Yesssssss! Oh, yesssssss!" Terri sighed as the two rigid fingers pressed her passion-hungry pussy. She twitched, her succulent ass rubbing against the coarse bark. Her tits, the nipples hard and extended like pencil erasers, billowed out, straining against the tight T-shirt. "Finger-fuck me. Mack. That's right. You're . . . going to make ... me cum!"

Her luscious mouth opened as she gasped for air. For Terri, it was as though the world had suddenly dropped out from beneath her, leaving her suspended in midair, floating at

first, then dropping into a bottomless pit. Every muscle in her body knotted, tightening painfully as her cunt squeezed and kneaded the two driving, relentless fingers that filled it. After an eternity of blissful agony, Terri's young body relaxed and her slick, oily pussy-juice came blasting out. "Iaaaahhhh!"

"Shhhhhhhhh!" Mack hissed, continuing to finger-fuck his sister as she writhed on his two pounding fingers. "Quiet or Aunt Karen will hear you!"

Terri paid no attention to her brother other than to concentrate even more on the fingers that were spreading the hps of her cunt. Her pussy flexed, alternately tightening and loosening around the fingers as clear girl-cum gushed from her cunt, trickling into Mack's palm and down the insides of her thighs.

"Ohhhhhhhhh!" Terri sighed, her voice trailing off as her cum subsided. Suddenly her own weight was intolerable and she slid down the tree until her bare knees were on the grassy earth. "T-Thank you, Mack. I know you think what . . . we've just done was wrong, but I needed to get off ..."

She put her hands on her thighs, her head hanging down. Golden hair flowed over her shoulders, almost touching her knees. Her tits, so high and firm, rolled tautly as she regained her composure.

Mack looked at his sister kneeling in front

of him. His cock was throbbing painfully, having stretched down the leg of his pants. He thought briefly of what it would be like to shove his cock in her mouth and a shiver of excitement went up his spine.

"You said you would do anything," he said, his voice barely above a whisper. "You said you owed me."

"Yes ... I said that and I meant it," Terri answered, not looking up. When she heard his zipper being tugged down, a smile toyed with the corners of her lips. "I'll do whatever you want. I owe you."

Mack pulled his big prick out of his pants, pushing the jeans down to his thighs. His cock, broad, oval-shaped with a cockhead that was big, reddish in color and mushroomed, sprang out from his body like a flag pole. A long, blue vein ran a winding trail from the root of his prick toward the head. His balls, the size of eggs, hung between his tensed thighs, the cum already churning in them.

"My God!" Terri gasped, looking up and seeing the biggest cock of her life. "That fucking thing must be ten inches long!"

Mack felt a surge of pride and for the first time felt confident with his sister. He knew that she had fucked plenty of his friends, but he had never dreamed that his cock was so big it would draw such a surprised reaction from her. Grabbing his prick by the root, he began massaging it slowly, bringing his hand from

his balls to the pricktip.

"Something for something," Mack said, his shoulders square as he looked down at Terri. "I've gotten you off. Now it's your turn to return the favor."

"Of ... of course," Terri replied.

She scratched Mack's thighs lightly with her fingernails, tracing ever widening circles on his flesh until she cupped his hairy, cum-laden balls in one hand and her other fist was filled with Mack's prick. The heady aroma of his cockmeat trickled into the teenager's sensitive nose, making her croon lustily. Her mouth watered and she wanted to open her luscious, ripe lips wide to suck the awesome prickpole in.

Mack, too, was wishing Terri would give him a blow-job. But Mack, not nearly as forward as his twin brother, Jeff, couldn't find the courage to tell his sister exactly what he wanted. After all, Mack thought, all I did was give her a hand-job, so that's all she really owes me.

"It's positively huge," Terri said almost reverently as she brought her fist to and fro along the throbbing cockpole. "I never thought you were hung this well!"

Terri waited for Mack to say something, to say that he wanted her to give him a blow-job. When no sound came from him, she sighed and became resigned to simply beating him off.

The heat of Mack's prick seeped through Terri's palm, igniting an ember of desire in her cunt again. Even though her thighs were still gleaming from the pussyjuice that had spewed so hotly from her cunt, she was feeling the need to cum once again. Cursing her own cowardice for not being able to tell Mack exactly what she wanted, Terri pulled and pushed her fist along his cock. The skin stretched tightly around the cockhead and the tiny pisshole seemed to be winking at her. When a drop of pre-cum formed there, Terri carefully smoothed the sticky liquid around the pricktip for lubrication, wishing she could lick the jism off and taste her younger brother's fuck-cream.

"I'm really hot," Mack said as the cum bubbled in his nuts. "I haven't been fucked in a long time, so I'm not going to be hard to get off."

Mack was surprised at how calm his voice sounded. He looked at his sister, enjoying her expression of intense concentration as she whacked his cock. Her face, so flawless with her peaches-and-cream complexion and dreamy eyes, captivated his senses. He wanted to see his prick sinking deep into that face but knew in his heart that he never would.

"Anything you want," Terri whispered indistinctly as she dragged her hand along the throbbing, iron-hard prick. She was surprised to find that Mack's prick was so large she

couldn't touch her thumb to her fingertip with it in her fist.

Squeezing Mack's plump balls, Terri wondered what kind of a load they would give her. She had enough experience with cocks to know that the younger the man, the more he came and the more often he could cum. She had sucked off men in their sixties, as well as boys years younger than herself.

"Y-You'd better move," Mack said through his teeth, fighting to hold the cum in his balls. "I'm going to cum soon . . . and when I do . . ."

Terri shifted on the ground, moving so that she was beside Mack, pounding on his cock but aiming it away from her face. She was close enough to it so that she could smell its aroma. Faster and faster her hand moved on the steelish hunk of cockmeat, working the flesh with experience and ease.

She felt his balls jump in their sac when his jism started flying. When a long stream of yellowish jism exploded from the angry-looking cockhead, Terri gasped in surprise. It wasn't surprise that her brother was cumming, it was surprise at how much he came. The river of spunk shot from the pricktip and sailed nearly five feet before falling to the earth. It was followed by a second, third and fourth stream, each with decreasing force.

"Cummmmm! Cum, my darling!" Terri cooed as she pounded more urgently on the

bucking, erupting column of meat and muscle.

The rest of Mack's thick, sticky toad of fuck-cream trickled from his cockhead, rolling over Terri's fingers as she massaged the sensitive tip of his cock. She enjoyed the stickiness and warmth of his spunk and wished she could taste it, but thought she shouldn't lick the cream from her fingers. After all, she was going to be cooped up in the small cabin with Mack for several days, and if she wanted him to finger-fuck her into a delirious orgasm again, she would have to follow his unspoken rules of conduct.

Rising, Terri grabbed her jeans and stepped into them, not knowing exactly what she should do with the jism sticking to her fingers. She kept her eyes away from Mack, unable to look directly at him.

"We helped each other out of a tight spot," Terri said softly as they headed back to the cabin. "Nothing more. We really didn't do anything we have to be sorry for."

Mack did not answer his sister. As he walked down the narrow trail behind her, he studied the adorably curved asscheeks that strained in the tight-fitting, faded jeans. She was a beautiful girl, and one that he knew was terribly horny. Trapped with no other men around—aside from Jeff—Mack realized that he would have to be the one to satisfy her burning desires. As he walked, watching her asscheeks moving inside the jeans, he won-

dered what it would be like to fuck Terri's ass. Mack, despite his experience with women, had never fucked any girl in the ass.

"Hmmmmmm . . ." he murmured, thinking about what it would be like to see Terri on her hands and knees with his ten-inch rod stabbing up her asshole.

"What was that? I didn't hear you."

"It was nothing," Mack said, a sardonic smile curling his sensual mouth. "I was just thinking about something, that's all."