Chapter 1
Bonnie Johnson pulled her coat tighter around her tits and felt her pussy tingle with fear. She had strayed rather far from the safety of her family's cabin and she was beginning to think she was lost in the woods. The wind blew her hair across her face and she looked up at the threatening, grey sky.
Turning up her collar, Bonnie trudged on in a search for a familiar sign. Hearing the water before she saw it, she soon recognized the bubbling rush of the creek which she knew flowed past the cabin. All she needed to do was follow it in the right direction and she'd be home safe!
Because the surrounding growth was laced with thorns, Bonnie had to be careful about making her way to the creek. If somebody had been at the water's edge they wouldn't have heard her approaching. And, in fact, this was precisely the case . . .
Mark Johnson had also noticed the darkening sky and had packed up his fishing gear. But, before he went back to the cabin, he took time to finish some personal business.
Grinning, he dropped his hand to his crotch. The familiar bulge was there, as he rubbed his hardening young cock through his jeans. Now he laid back on a bed of leaves and slowly 'un-zipped his fly. A tug at his shorts and his rigid prick twanged into the open.
Mark knew from comparisons with his friends back home that he had a big cock for a boy his age. And the way the throbbing rod of stiff prickmeat rose and fell with the rapid beat of his heart excited him a lot.
The sight of his own hard-on aroused Mark very much. But once he began fingering his jutting prick, his eyes automatically closed and visions of cunt filled his head.
"Oh, baby, lower your wet pussy down on my big cock and let me fuck you," he moaned to his make-believe lover.
Mark's hand, of course, took the place of the cunt about which he fantasized. In truth, he had never even been close to a cunt before. Fleeting glimpses of his sister and mom coming and going from the shower accounted for his entire experience with female nudity.
Mark, however, wasn't the only teenaged member of the Johnson family whose sexual experiences had all been imaginary-until just now.
Bonnie could hardly believe what she saw. But there it was, as big as life. Her own brother's hard, young cock. It was the first prick she'd ever seen!
"Jacking off," she whispered.
The sudden sticky warmth between her legs made Bonnie as instantly aware of her cunt as she was of Mark's prick. She couldn't help matching the two together, despite the fact that her steamy thoughts involved the forbidden suggestion of fucking her own brother.
"Got to get out of here before he spots me," Bonnie warned herself under the sound of the rustling leaves.
But she didn't budge. For now Mark's hand was moving faster and faster along the shaft of his prick. The combination of Bonnie's curiosity and arousal had her paralyzed with anticipation.
"Oh, fuck me, baby, fuck me," Mark panted to the girl of his dreams as he beat his meat. "Make me come. Come for you sooooo hard!"
His prick erupted with a creamy torrent. As she watched from the bushes, Bonnie couldn't help but wonder what it would be like to take that juice inside of her. And what if he did it in her mouth? What if she swallowed his jizz?
Then Mark's balls were drained. His reddened prick fell and dribbled some stray cum on his jeans. When he reached for a handful of leaves to wipe himself off, Bonnie was aware that in a moment he'd be zipped up and the whole incident would be just a fleeting memory. And, somehow, she just couldn't let that happen.
There wasn't time for her to really think. She just stepped out into the open, with no clear idea of what she'd say or do.
"I saw you, Mark!" Bonnie recklessly declared. "Saw what you were doing to yourself!"
Mark attempted to stuff his cock back into his pants frantically. But his prick was so slippery with his spilled cum that he couldn't get a grip on it. The whole time his sister's eyes remained glued to his sticky crotch.
"Damn it, Sis! Haven't you ever seen a guy's prick before?" he croaked defensively.
"No," Bonnie replied, licking her lips. "At least not like this."
Trapped by her continuing gaze, Mark tried to bluster his way out of his predicament. "Well, then go ahead and stare all you want, if that's what makes you happy. Here, Sis, here! Take a good look at my peter ... my prick ... my cock!"
He held his cock up by the head. Some left-over cum trickled over his fingertips.
"Okay, sure, so I was jacking off," he continued. "So what? I'm normal. A guy's got a right to his privacy. I'll bet you do things to yourself that you don't want the whole world knowing about. You've got a pussy just the same as I've got a cock."
"What about you, Mark? Have you ever seen one?" Bonnie interrupted.
"Seen what?" he choked, seeming suddenly exhausted.
"A pussy," Bonnie said. Mark was so stunned he couldn't speak. But his head shook from side to side.
"You're right," Bonnie said. "It is the same for a girl with her pussy as it is for you and your cock. My pussy is hot and wet right now. Would you like to see my pussy, Mark, the same way I've seen your cock? The first time for both of us?"
Mark found his tongue enough to stammer, "J-Jesus, I don't believe this!"
Bonnie quickly unfastened her jeans, letting them fall from her slender hips. Underneath was a pair of yellow bikini panties and Mark could see they were stained golden at the crotch with the juice from her leaking cunt.
"I got very excited when I watched you jacking off," Bonnie openly confessed. "Most of all when you came. I wondered what it'd be like if your big cock came in me."
She peeled down her soggy panties. There was no sun in the stormy sky, but her wet cunt-lips still glistened for Mark to see. "Want a closer look?" Bonnie asked. Mark gulped as his sister closed the distance between them, kicking off her sneakers, jeans and panties on the way. She straddled his prone body and Mark glanced warily up. She fingered her pussy lips apart so he couldn't help but look inside her pink, moist cunt gash. Some juice from her open cunt dripped down against the bridge of his nose.
"Yes, I'm normal too," Bonnie purred.
"But I don't have to play with myself anymore. I've got you to give me what I need."
"God, Sis . . . do you know what you're saying?" Mark gasped. "I'm your own brother!"
"If that really made any difference to you, then seeing my pussy naked wouldn't make your cock hard again," Bonnie said.
Mark winced when he checked himself out. His cock was very hard for his sister's cunt.
"What're you gonna do, Sis?" Mark whispered.
"Not exactly sure of that myself," Bonnie admitted. "Just have to make it up as I go along, I guess. After all, I'm just as cherry as you are."
Then, easing down on top of her brother, she brought her cunt to within a few inches of his face. He smelled it, gurgling from the ripe female aroma. "I'll eat you if you eat me," Bonnie suggested.
"You mean suck my cock?" Mark panted.
"Only if you're doing the same thing to my pussy. Here, I'll turn around on top of you, like this, and ..."
Mark watched her shift, her head dipping toward his crotch once she'd completed the half-circle above him. He felt her hot breath all over his cock and balls as her pussy opened wider than ever right in his face.
"Who goes first?" Mark muttered.
"Both of us at the same time," Bonnie answered. "When I count to three. One . . . two . . . three ..."
Mark abruptly felt the warmth of her mouth around the head of his cock and automatically his own mouth made contact with her waiting cunt. The incredible sweetness thrilled his taste buds and drew his tongue into her cunt for more. At the same time he felt his cock being swallowed inch by inch.
Kids talked about it at school, so sister and brother knew that what they were doing was called a sixty-nine. Bonnie had a girlfriend who did it with her boyfriend, and Mark knew a guy who bragged about all the chicks he'd scored with this way. But just hearing about it was one thing-actually curling into the magic number to suck cock and eat pussy was some-thing else!
Once they'd tasted between one another's legs, Bonnie and Mark were hopelessly hooked. Already each was looking forward to coming in the other's mouth.
Bonnie climaxed first. It happened when her brother's tongue nudged her clit, at first through the covering of skin, and then directly when the bullet of erect flesh popped free. Sensing he'd found something special, Mark licked the key spot at the top of her cuntslit and was rewarded with a juicy orgasm.
Mark swallowed greedily. He used his tongue like a spoon in his sister's oozing pussy. Then, when her orgasmic spasms lessened, he licked her stiff clit some more and made Bonnie moan and climax all over again.
Meanwhile, as she went from orgasm to orgasm, Bonnie got back to work on her brother's hard-on. She gobbled as much of Mark's cock as she could down her throat and to her surprise she wound up taking the whole thing, which must have been eight thick inches.
With an entire cock in her mouth, Bonnie really turned on the suction. She cupped Mark's balls in her hand, rubbing them while she snaked a finger up into the crack of his ass and tickled his asshole. After about a minute of this, Mark gasped.
"Oh, God, Sis, I'm gonna blow!"
Although she had no experience with climaxing boys, something told Bonnie to stick her finger as far into her brother's asshole as it would reach. When she did, Mark's balls jumped, clinging now to the root of his prick. Then, with a buck of his crotch, the explosion arrived.
The liquid heat spurted halfway down Bonnie's throat. She had trouble swallowing it fast enough and her cheeks swelled from the excess. But Bonnie was determined to drink every bit of her brother's jizz, no matter how much of it his gushing cock unloaded. Mark's cream was just about the most delicious thing she'd ever tasted and no matter how much his big prick fed her, all she wanted was more, more, more!
Then, when his prick finally slowed to a dribble, Mark sighed, "That's it, Sis. I'm through coming. Feels like my cock let go of about a quart."
It felt like about that much to Bonnie too. And now she took her time about downing the rest of her brother's jism, savoring every drop. Then, with the final gulp, she took the last of the delicious cream down.
Once Bonnie had recovered from her latest pleasure, the sixty-nine broke apart. She lay on the leaves beside her brother, looking at his spent prick and wondering how she could get it hard again.
Mark, though, was ahead of her this time. He reached over and began removing the rest of her clothes. When Bonnie was stripped down to nothing, his attention was on her bare tits.
In the past Bonnie had been slightly embarrassed about the smallish size of her tits. But now, with her brother's eyes on them, her titties felt like the most perfect set any girl had ever been blessed with.
"Can I suck them, Sis?" Mark eagerly asked. "Suck your titties?"
"Only on one condition," Bonnie sighed, her nipples throbbing. "That you promise it'll make your cock hard again for me."
"Good as done, Sis," Mark promised.
He pulled Bonnie on top of him, crushing her tits against his face. Then his tongue and mouth were all over them and below, Bonnie felt his prick stiffening against her belly. She popped a nipple into Mark's mouth and he sucked it like a hungry baby. Bonnie could feel the effect all the way down into her cunt.
"Sure would be easy to come this way," she swooned.
Seconds later, she was doing just that. And, as she climaxed, Bonnie smothered her brother's crotch with her cunt, rubbing his cock and balls with the hair and wet cunt-meat between her legs.
"You've got to fuck me before this is over, you know that, don't you?" she murmured hotly in Mark's ear while he sucked her tit. "Neither of us is gonna go back to that cabin cherry."
Mark didn't say anything, increasing his suction. Then Bonnie noticed he was trembling and she realized that, in spite of the sixty-nine and what he was doing to her tits now, her brother was frightened about fucking. Regard-less of how horny he might be for her, she knew she would have to make the move.
She reached down into the hairy crush of their crotches. At first she felt her own cunt, the lips separated and drooling with lust. Then there was Mark's hard-on, throbbing like a piece of living steel.
Bonnie made the key adjustment, with an upward tug at Mark's cock and a spreading dip of her cherry pussy. His cockhead entered her and her pussy was so wet she could hear it squish. Her cunt squished even more as it was penetrated by inch after inch of cockmeat, until Mark's prick was halfway inside her.
She fingered down there some more, feeling his cock going inside her cunt. Her pussylips were stretched and their curly crotch hair was matted together. She felt his balls and her sticky juice that was leaking all over their loins.
"You're fucking me now, kiddo," Bonnie crooned to her brother.
"Jeez, I hope I do it right," Mark gulped. "Don't worry, I'll help you be a stud," Bonnie promised.
Remembering how effective it had been during the sixty-nine, she again put a finger up Mark's asshole. As she dug within to the base of his balls, his hips began to rock, rising and falling. This, in turn, moved his prick in her pussy, generating the brand of friction that fucking was all about.
"How'm I doing, Sis?" Mark anxiously asked.
"Just perfect," Bonnie replied. "But you know what? It's gonna get even better when your big cock finally pushes all the way into my cunt and pops my cherry."
Once again her brother's anxiety returned. "Y-you gonna bleed, Sis?"
She tried to smooth it over. "It's nothing, really. Don't worry."
Mark took a deep breath, then muttered, "Let's get it over with, then."
"Thatta boy!" Bonnie said. "My cherry's just aching to be busted!"
"Sure it won't hurt you, Sis?" Mark asked seriously.
"If it does, it'll hurt sooooo goooooood,"
Bonnie cheered. "Now, c'mon! Let's change places and get the job done."
She fell over to one side, tugging at her brother's half-buried cock with her shifting cunt. He bobbed up on an elbow as they temporarily faced one another on the ground. Then he rolled above her as Bonnie sprawled out on the bed of leaves.
Her long legs quickly wrapped around his waist, pulling his crotch tighter against her. As his prick tried to advance inside her, Mark could feel the virginal resistance in Bonnie's cherry.
Bonnie, of course, felt it too. "Mmmmm, my cherry's more stubborn than I thought. You'll have to shove your cock harder into my pussy, Mark. Fuck me harder, harder!"
When her brother hesitated, Bonnie poked not one but a pair of fingers as far into his asshole as they would reach. Predictably, his crotch surged. But his prick refused to go any deeper into her virgin cunt, buckling from the continuing resistance of her unyielding cherry.
"Can't get my cock in your cunt any more than this," Mark insisted, panting from the futile effort to hilt his sister's pussy.
And, wincing, Bonnie had to admit, "It hurts a lot more than I expected."
"I could just fuck you with my cock half-way in your pussy, Sis," Mark suggested.
"Let's forget about busting your cherry for now." He looked up at the leaden sky, which had become flecked with the first of many swirling flakes of snow. "But we don't have much time," he added.
Bonnie knew he was right. And with the storm on tap, their parents would start calling them to safety before long, perhaps in a matter of minutes.
"Okay, forget about my cherry," Bonnie reluctantly agreed. "Just fuck me the best you can without trying to pop it this time. At least I can get a pussy full of your cum."
She began rocking Mark in the cradle of her thighs, her movements not as reckless as before. To make up for the lack of full penetration, she squeezed the half of the rubbing cock which fucked her with her strong pussy muscles.
"Getting there, Mark?" she eagerly asked. "Gonna come in my cunt pretty soon?"
"Doing the best I can, Sis, and your pussy's grabbing my cock real good," Mark panted. "Just hope I can shoot-off before the folks start looking for us."
The flakes were falling on them now as they fucked. Then the situation became much more severe.
"Bonnie! Mark!" came the call they'd been dreading.
"D-Dad," Mark stammered. "If he catches us fucking . . . God, I don't even wanna think about it, Sis. We've gotta quit."
"Just give me another minute to get your cock coming in my cunt. Please, Mark, please," Bonnie pleaded, wanting the pussy full of her brother's jizz very much.
"No, damn it, no, you horny, little bitch!" Mark hissed, losing his temper.
But when he tried to yank his cock from Bonnie's cunt she wouldn't let go. Then she was pushing up at him with all the strength in her loins.
"Come!" she demanded. "Come, you bastard! Come in my pussy!"
Meanwhile, the snow fell faster than ever. "Bonnie! Mark!" their father shouted from less than a hundred yards away.
"Come, you bastard!" Bonnie repeated.
She reached down and found Mark's balls, squeezing them to force out the cum. His cock surged in her cunt, testing her cherry again, and this time it really hurt her. Bonnie began to sob, thinking that her damned virginity was going to ruin her chance to fuck the jizz out of her brother's cock. But then she heard Mark moan above her. And his cock ... his cock was . . .
"Coming!" Bonnie gratefully swooned. "You're finally coming in my pussy!"
Then with the full flood of her brother's long-awaited climax swamping her fucked pussy, Bonnie was consumed by her own orgasm. Time stood still for her, as she forgot about the snow, her father, everything but coming along with Mark.
"Kids, is that you?" their father called, his voice carrying from the other side of the thorny thicket. The brush snapped as he started working his way through it.
With his spent cock slithering from his sister's dripping pussy, Mark was paralyzed by fear. Obviously it was up to Bonnie to regain her shattered senses and save the day. She didn't know what she'd say until she heard it herself.
"Uh, don't come in here, Daddy. I'm . . . well ... not decent. Making a potty stop. Mark's downstream waiting for me." She congratulated herself for the perfect lie.
"Well, hurry up and finish your business and get back to the cabin. Looks like it might be a blizzard," her father replied.
After Bonnie heard him heading in the other direction, she quickly dressed. Mark, though, remained in a daze. Bonnie wound up having to dress him too. Then she led him back toward the cabin, her wet pussy squishing from all the cum Mark's big cock had poured into it.