Chapter 4
Judy's younger son had slept so soundly he never heard his mother's screams of joy as his brother pounded the bottom out of her cunt.
The moment he woke up the next morning, he looked down at his stiff dick holding the sheet up. His hand curled almost automatically around his cock. No, not this morning-he wasn't going to jack off.
He remembered every stroke of his mother's hand on his rigid pecker. Now he wanted a female to make him come. Jacking off alone was kid stuff!
Bobbie strode naked down the hall, his cock bouncing up and down. He went into the bathroom to pee. He went into the shower. It kept throbbing so much when he scrubbed the hell out of it that he knew he had to stop or he'd come. Jacking off was a helluva hard habit to break. It felt good! But he was determined to have his mother do him again-or some other woman ...
Hey! He smacked his forehead with his open palm. Why not get his younger sister to play with him? He knew she got herself off in her room every damn day. He'd heard her panting and her bed squeaking like his did when his ass bounced up and down as he pounded his meat.
He clenched his fists, walking back to his room. No more cock-play, God damn it. Grow up, he told himself. Oh, shit! Janie was a whole damn year younger than him. He hadn't seen her pussy since his mom had made him sleep by himself, when they'd gotten so old their sexual curiosity used to make their bedroom echo with Janie's childish giggles when he teased her totally bare little cunt with his finger.
Bobbie jerked an old pair of shorts up over his hips and sat down with his brother's fuck book. He had to get his act together.
He didn't want to just walk into Janie's room with his cock out and say, "Hey, Sis, beat this off for me will you?" That would scare the piss out of her.
Kid sisters got spooky if they thought you wanted to get into their pants. She'd already told him to get lost one time when he fell against the half-open bathroom door as he was watching her fingering her moist little clitty. No, he had to get her hot first. Then she'd do anything he asked.
He looked down at his cock. It was swelling up again, as if wanting to be jacked off, as if resented being held down by his shorts. His finger teased the slick end of his cock. Jesus, he had to get laid! And Janie was the only chick he knew that he thought he could get his prick into.
Bobbie's eyes fell to his Polaroid camera on the shelf over his dresser. The idea hit him like he'd run into a brick wall. He shoved his cock up straight under his fly, so it wouldn't hurt so much. With the camera in his hand the hot kid trotted down the hall to his sister's bedroom. He stood outside the door, listening.
"Umm ... nice. So nice! That feels so good."
Janie was diddling her pussy again! He was sure of it. He pushed her door open very slowly, quietly. He peeked in.
Janie was sitting on a high stool, leaning back against the wall. Except for socks and beat-up pair of tennis shoes, his sister was stark naked. Her blue eyes were riveted to the reflection of her pussy in a small hand mirror she was holding between her legs.
As he watched silently, her middle finger teased her slippery clitty again. She tried to push her finger up her cunt, but it must have hurt because she compressed her lips and frowned. Her slim body jerked. He saw her tiny nipples swell up. When she took her hand away, Bob stared intently at her tight little pussy. Janie had a neat patch of curly blonde hair on the very top of her cunt, but her pussy-lips pooched out, soft and delicately colored, without a single hair growing around them to block his view. He felt his cock straining against his shorts.
Bob shut her door and thought for a minute. His knuckles rapped on the hard wood.
"Go away!" Janie called out.
Her voice sounded odd to him-strained, like she was choking. He bet himself she was fingering her clit like crazy, trying to make herself come.
"Gotta see you, Sis," he said. "Open the damn door!"
After a long minute, she swung the door open. Her short robe covered everything Bobbie wanted to look at, but his dick was still twitching. Janie's eyes widened when she saw his cocktip sticking out below the leg of his old shorts.
"I gotta practice with my camera, Janie. I wanta get good with it. How about coming out to the work shed with me?"
Janie stood with her hand under her robe, looking at her brother's cock-bulge. He knew she was still hot. She hadn't come yet.
"I'm glad you aren't dressed, Janie. It would be great to take some nude shots of you. You know, like in Playboy magazine. You can keep every picture I take, so you know I won't be showin' them around school. Okay?"
"Just pictures ... no messin' around, Bobbie. Right?"
"Right."
His cock got stiffer. He knew how he'd get her going. Bob was darn sure she had peeked through the bathroom keyhole and watched him jacking off more than once. And she was hot right now!
He was damn sure that when he got his camera between her legs and maybe got her to play with herself a little, he'd get the hard-on of his life. And he intended to unbutton his fly and let his cock accidentally stick out. He bet she'd want to get her hands on it. The rest would be easy. Still fresh in his hot mind was how his mom had acted when she felt his hard dick.
"OK, Janie. Sit up on my workbench. You have to open your robe. No girl in Playboy is covered up like you are."
"You got flashbulbs?" his sister asked, her fingers tugging at the tie around her slim waist.
"Sure, five on a side, on this bar over the lens. See? Hey, that's good, Janie. Real sexy. Jeez, you're pretty!"
She flipped her robe open, smiling while he flattered hell out of her. His workshop was so small that he was very close to her. He could smell her pussy. He could see her tiny nipples so clearly his mouth suddenly went dry.
A flash went off. The camera purred and a picture slid out. Janie looked at the blank square.
"You didn't get nuthin'," she told him.
But I will, he told himself. God, but his cock hurt! "Takes seven minutes for it to develop all the way. We'll go ahead."
He moved closer to her. His legs brushed against the insides of her legs, he was so close. He could see her pussy-lips opening a little. If he moved just right, the head of his cock that stuck out of his shorts would touch her legs. Yeah, like that. He felt her jump.
"Gimme a real sexy shot, Janie. Put your hand on your cunt."
She looked at him suspiciously, but he knew she was getting more and more excited from feeling his cock rubbing against her bare flesh. He snapped the pussy shot. The picture almost hit her cunt when it came out of the camera.
He moved closer still, turning a little. He felt his dick touch her cunt hair. Bobbie pretended to be very absorbed in watching the picture develop. Had his sister thrust her cunt toward him? She must have. He could feel the heat from her pussy on his cockhead.
"Bobbie, get naked like me. I want to take a picture of you."
His fingers ripped the buttons of his fly. He kicked his shorts off, but he didn't move back. His dick was pointed straight at the parted opening to her tight pussy-tunnel.
Her eyes flicked up to his. "You said you wouldn't mess around, Bobbie." But her fingers brushed the soft skin of his shaft.
His dick throbbed in her hand. She whimpered a little, her face growing pink with the sex heat rushing through her slim little body.
They both looked down, watching her rub his hard cockhead in between her wet cuntlips.
"Oooooh," she breathed. "That feels so nice. So much different than ..."
"Than your finger?"
"Uh-huh."
He felt her shiver. The camera slipped from his hand. Their foreheads touched. Oh, man! It felt so good to have her drag his cock up and down her open pussy. His hands went around her waist.
Janie reached down to hold her tight cuntlips open. She pressed his shaft flat against her cunt, leaning back a little. Her hips moved instinctively. Her clit leaped up, tingling and eager.
"Can I put my cock in your cunt, Sis?"
He swallowed hard. The words had just slipped out. He was so damn hot he thought his dick would scorch her hand.
Janie shook her head. "No, I'm cherry. You'll hurt me."
But she was experimenting. She was pushing his cockhead down, moving her hips forward a little. Jesus, she was going to put him in her! Bobbie was sure of it.
"I wouldn't hurt you, Sis. And I'll stop right away if you say so."
He was inching toward her. He had his cock aimed dead center. Now two inches of it were out of sight! Her cuntlips hid his dickhead from their curious eyes. Her fingers gripped his rod.
"I can feel your heart beating," Janie whispered.
Bobbie nodded. "Yeah! Me, too. And I can feel your cunt grabbing my dick. It wants it, Janie."
"Ooooooo, yes ... yes, Bobbie. It does."
Both her hands held his prick tightly. She wiggled her hot little ass toward him another inch or two. He felt her hesitate, biting her lower lip.
How different it had been when he was kneeling between his mother's open legs. She'd been hot to fuck, to feel his young cock sliding into her. But Janie was scared shitless. He had to take it easy or she would push him away or holler so loud his mom would hear her and come out to his workshop and ruin his plans to get laid. He suspected his older brother had gotten fucked somewhere. He almost swaggered around the house. And he didn't jack off any more, either. What would Art do if he was trying to fuck Janie?
Bobbie took a deep breath, trying to be cool. He stood, trembling, with the head of his pulsing cock inside the entrance of Janie's cunthole. Her fingers were driving him up the wall, squeezing his thick shaft. Even though she shook from head to toe, her hand moved up to this belly, holding him back from getting his cock into her any farther.
Bobbie picked up the pussy shot he'd taken. "Look at this, Janie. You've got a really neat cunt, see? You're all grown up now. Ready to do it with a boy."
His sister had reached for the snapshot. She licked her lips, staring at the colored square image of her cunt. Now her hands weren't holding him back.
Bobbie leaned toward her. He felt the tightness of her virgin cunthole. Shit, it was like pushing his cock down into the bed. Her slick flesh was soft and hotter than hell, but he wasn't getting into her.
He eased back. He could feel her pussy fluttering and grasping for his cockhead. His dick sank farther into her hole-one more inch ...
The picture fell to the workshop floor. Janie's fingers curled over the edge of the workbench. She lifted her knees. Her ankles were crossed behind his back.
"Push," she whispered. "I want to feel your dick inside me. Oh! Oh! It hurts, Bob!"
The horny boy rubbed his hands on his bare legs, wiping the sweat off. His palms were pressed against Janie's pert little tit-mounds. Her nipples felt like sharp hot needles.
He felt her heels digging into his back. She was pulling him in. She leaned back, licking her lips, watching his hard shaft slowly going into her quivering pussy-hole. The pressure of her heels eased. Her muscles tensed again. She forced another inch of his aching cockshaft into her virgin hole.
Bob was so excited that his urge to come was almost impossible to resist. His prick had never been so damn hard! How could a girl's cunt be so tight? In the pictures in the sex book, the chicks had taken rods twice as big as his. From the expression on their faces, they'd loved every hard inch!
His arms went around his sister. He pulled her tightly to his sweating body. His fingers brushed down her back to get a firm grip on her ass.
"I gotta get it all in, Janie," he panted.
Her arms and legs suddenly locked tightly around her brother.
"Jam it in!" she shouted. "Take my cherry. I want you to fuck me, Bobbie. Fuck me ... fuck me!"
Her voice was low, husky. Her pussyhole fluttered and rippled around his rigid cock. Bobbie shoved hard. He felt her cuntwalls giving, opening. Janie's teeth sank into his shoulder. Hot tears coursed down her flushed cheeks.
"It's in. I got it in, Sis. Look!"
She eased back, and they both looked between their bodies. Not an inch of Bobbie's throbbing dick was to be seen-just hair, his and hers, pressed together.
"Oh! Ummmmm ... yeah! Yeah, I like it. I feel so filled up inside. Move it a little in and out. Uh! It doesn't hurt any more, Bobbie ... honest!"
Bob was beyond speech. Jesus Christ, he was fucking his own sister! Her cunt was gripping his cock while he fucked in and out of her. It felt better than any jack-off he'd ever experienced.
Janie held her legs up, leaning back, watching him fuck her cunt. Now they were getting it going. She was learning how to relax her pussy-muscles a little bit, letting him get all the way into her, then clamping down when he drew back. She began to quiver with the first ecstatic thrills of coming with a boy's dick inside her.
"Nice. So nice!"
Bob was so hot he felt like he was coming, but he was too tense. He couldn't tell for sure if his dick had gone off. Her cunt seemed slicker. He could bottom his rod and slide it almost all the way out now without feeling that he'd stuck his cock into a vise.
"Your dick's getting hotter in me," Janie whimpered. "What's happening?"
"Guess I'm gonna come," Bobbie panted. VI can't tell. My cock hurts. My balls are killing me!"
"Don't stop. Don't you dare stop, Bobbie. It feels so good. I wanna fuck all day."
The girls' heels were hooked over the edge of the workbench. Her hands slid down her legs to grip her ankles. She bent over, watching her brother fucking her tight hole. No wonder her mother hollered like crazy in the night when Ray screwed her. Janie wanted to scream for joy, her cunt felt so good. Why had she wasted so much time just diddling around with her clit? There wasn't any feeling in the world like this? All the hot stories her girlfriends had told her were true! Fucking was terrific!
"Don't you want to watch?" she suddenly asked Bobbie. He was screwing with his eyes tightly closed.
"Huh-uh. I can't look ... not now. I'm gonna squirt off any second."
"Go ahead! Come in me! I want to feel it! Do it! Do it!"
Bob picked up the pace. His rigid dick slushed in and out of her incredibly tight cunt. He looked down. His cum was dripping out of her snatch, running down over his swollen balls. But he was so tense and excited he hadn't even felt his dick go off.
Janie's fingers brushed his soaked balls. She wiped his cum off and held her hand up to stare at the white stuff her brother's dick had shot out. Her cunt got slicker when she came, but she didn't shoot anything out. And why was his prick going soft? When she came her climax just made her want to have another one-right away.
"It's falling down!" Janie said. "No, I don't want it. I want to fuck. I want more cock. Don't stop!"
Bobbie gritted his teeth. "Can't help it, Sis."
"But I didn't come!" she wailed. "You didn't do it right. My sex book says we were supposed to make it together."
"It doesn't always happen that way, Janie."
The sound of their mother's voice made both the kids freeze. Jesus! When had she come into the shed?
Judy put her arms around her son and her daughter. She hugged them tightly. Janie looked at her mother's wide eyes and her flushed face, at her big nipples poking straight out under her thin blouse.
Bob looked at his mom's hand stroking his juice-sliced cock, at her soft smile. She wasn't mad at him for fucking Janie. He breathed a bit easier. His cock twitched and began to swell again under the teasing touches of her warm fingers.
"I want you children to come with me up to my bedroom. I'll teach you how to come, Janie. From being fucked, I mean. I know you can get off with your fingers. I've heard you in your room."
Janie felt her face getting hot with embarrassment. But her body jerked hotly from the soft touch of her mom's finger on her erect clit. Janie was so excited she could hardly breathe. Her own mom was going to teach her how to fuck a boy to a climax!