Chapter 2
The day after her brother, Tom, fucked her, Carol's period started.
"Well, at least I'm not pregnant," she sighed as she slipped a tampon into her bloody cunt.
However, this was of small satisfaction to her. Getting her period meant that Carol was sexually out of commission. She couldn't imagine Tom wanting to fuck her while she was in this condition. And even if he'd been kinky enough to want to, she would have been too embarrassed to let him.
As it turned out, Tom was avoiding her anyway. When Carol did manage to catch his eye, she saw fear in his face, as if the last thing he wanted was for them to pick up where they'd left off.
"He's lost his nerve," Carol sadly muttered as she thought things over in the quiet of her room. "I guess I pushed him too far, too fast."
Just then she felt a sticky warmth between her legs. Putting her hand to her cunt, she saw fingers smudged with blood.
"Need to change my damned cork," she muttered.
She got up, heading for the bathroom and a fresh tampon. Since it was late at night, she didn't bother to put on a robe, even though she wore only a short, see-through nightie. Nobody was up, she thought.
She was wrong.
There was a light on in the bathroom. Carol was ready to go back to bed and wait when she noticed the door was ajar. She glanced inside and suddenly was rooted to her spot. The bloody tampon dropped from her hand as her period was completely forgotten.
There was Ray, her brother, closest to her in age. He sat on the toilet, his pajama bottoms around his ankles. His stiff prick was in his sliding hand. He was jacking off.
"His cock is so big," Carol whispered under her breath while Ray beat his prickmeat. "Maybe as big as Tom's."
Now Ray was getting near the payoff. His hand stroked faster and faster around his straining hard-on.
"Oooooh, shit, feels sooo gooooood," he moaned when his prick erupted.
Cum shot into the air with repeated spurts, then slowed to a dribble. But Ray kept stroking his cock, coaxing every last drop of jism to the surface.
Carol was beside herself with excitement. It seemed such a waste to her that Ray had to jack off when she was available. And, after all, it was very late. Everyone else was sleeping. Nobody would ever know if she should go ahead and do what came naturally.
"Hi," Carol cooed, tripping into the bathroom in her flimsy nightie.
"S . . . sis," Ray gulped, his dripping cock still in his hand.
"I saw you jacking off," Carol confessed.
Ray lamely tried to offer an excuse.
"You have a beautiful prick," Carol cut him off. "Have you ever used it on a real, live girl?"
"N . . . no," Ray admitted, gulping some more. His hard-on hadn't gone down an inch, as if it were frozen in place by stark fear.
"Would you know what to do with a real, live girl if you had the chance?" Carol purred, standing in the brightest part of the bathroom so the light shined through her nightie and showed everything she had.
"I ... I dunno," Ray stammered. "Well, I think you'd do just fine," Carol told him. "And you know what?" Ray stared blankly at his sister as she raised the nightie above her head and made herself naked for him.
"I'm a real, live girl, that's what," Carol said, still purring. "Can't you tell?"
Carol cupped her tits, and she held them out. Her nipples pouted, hot-pink with arousal.
Ray was speechless. His knees wobbled. His breath came in gusts.
"Like me?" Carol asked.
She lifted a tit toward her brother's face. Ray uncontrollably licked his lips.
"Taste me," Carol urged.
Ray's tongue flicked forward, scraping over his sister's stiff nipple.
Now he spoke, murmuring: "Sweet ... so sweet."
He lapped Carol's nipple again. She told him to suck her tit with his whole mouth. When Ray hesitated, she put her hand behind his head, and she lowered his face against her tit.
Ray's lips closed around her nipple. His suction started at the back of his mouth, drawing the erect bud of his sister's tit almost to his throat.
"Now we're getting someplace," Carol sighed.
She took one of her brother's hands, and she placed it on her bare ass. Ray's trembling fingers slid into her ass crack, snagging a pussylip.
"Oh, that's it," Carol moaned. "Feel my cunt. It's so hot and wet for you, Ray."
While he continued to suck his sister's tit, Ray thrust his middle finger into her cunt. Carol responded to the insertion by squeezing with her strong pussy muscles. She rolled her hips so Ray had no choice but to fingerfuck her.
"Keep it up and I'll come for you," Carol panted. "Yes, Ray, make me come . . . make me come."
Ray added another finger inside his sister's cunt. And bathed the nipple he was sucking in warm spit.
"It's happening for me, Ray," Carol groaned. "I'm . . . I'm . . . commminnngggg!"
Her naked body stiffened. Then it went limp. She climaxed for almost a full minute. Throughout her orgasm, her brother kept fingering her pussy and eating her tit.
Finally, Carol slumped to the floor, pulling Ray on top of her. Her hands were down at his crotch, frantically grabbing at his cock and balls.
"You've got to fuck me," Carol feverishly told her brother. "I won't take no for an answer."
"I couldn't turn you down if my life depended on it, Sis," Ray confessed, choking on lust.
His cock was massive as it throbbed in Carol's grip. She guided his fuckshaft between her spread legs, and she stuffed it into her cunt.
Ray bucked his hips. His stiff prick drove deep into his sister's pussy as she wrapped her legs around his waist. Male and female hips started churning. Brother and sister were fucking.
"Oooooh, your cock feels so big in my pussy," Carol swooned.
"Any guy would seem huge, balling your tight cunt, Sis," Ray replied. "Are you cherry?"
It was then that Carol remembered that she was having her period. Which meant that even if she were not a virgin, she had the bloody cunt of one.
If she told her brother that he was the first one to fuck her, the circumstances were right for him to believe her. It was a lie she just couldn't resist telling.
"Yes, I am cherry," she declared. "Or, that is, I was cherry until just now. You just popped it, Ray. Put your hand between my legs and see for yourself."
In his excitement, Ray did not notice that his fingers were already stained red from previously digging into Carol's cunt. Now he felt down there again, caressing the connection of his cock and his sister's cunt. When his hand emerged, it dripped with fresh blood.
"I ... I did it, Sis," he stammered. "Really did it. Took your cherry."
"You sound like you're not sure whether you're happy or sad about it," Carol said.
"Don't know what I am," Ray admitted. "You're a beautiful girl, but ..."
"Yes?"
"If only you were somebody else instead of my own sister," Ray gulped. "Then I wouldn't feel so damned guilty."
"There's enough blame to go around," Carol tried to reassure him. "After all, it's not like you raped me. I was as willing as you were. You're my brother, just as much as I'm your sister, and you're just as cherry as I am. What I'm trying to say is that we're both in this together."
Carol underscored her words by squeezing her cunt around Ray's cock.
"Yeah, guess you're right, Sis," Ray sighed.
"Besides," Carol said, continuing her encouragement, "how could anything that feels so good be wrong?"
She jerked her brother's cock in her spasming pussy. Ray's crotch surged in reply. They repeated this, two, three, four more times. Male and female hips were churning again.
"Fuck me, fuck me, fuck me," she chanted.
"Nothing else I can do," Ray rasped. "For better or worse, I'm hooked on you, Sis. Too late to quit now. Your cherry's popped anyway. Hold on, we're taking it to the limit."
He slid his hands beneath Carol, gripping her asscheeks and lifting them from the floor. Now his prick angled almost straight down into her raised cunt. She pushed back with each cock-thrust as her brother drilled her with his rigid column of fuckmeat.
"I'm near coming," Carol announced.
"Anything I should do, besides fuck you, to help you out, Sis?" the inexperienced Ray anxiously asked.
"Know where my clit is?"
"At the top of your cunt, isn't it, Sis?"
"Right. Reach in and find it," Carol directed.
Ray brought his hand up under his sister's ass, rubbing the sides of her cock-stuffed pussy at first. Then he located her clit, and he pressed it with his thumb. Carol reacted by exploding inside.
"Ahhh, you did it! Got me coming so good!" Carol cried.
She was so excited, Ray had to cover her mouth to keep her from waking up the rest of the family.
Then, having silenced her, he prolonged her climax by hammering his cock in her cunt. Carol's whole body shook as if it might fly apart at any second.
Then, as her eyes rolled back in her head, Carol suddenly stopped writhing. Her ass thumped to the floor. All at once, she was as limp as a ragdoll.
"Sis . . . Sis, you all right?" He took his hand off Carol's mouth, frightened that he might have accidentally smothered her. He suspected the worst when her jaw dropped open. "Say something. Please say something, Sis. You're okay, aren't you?"
Nothing.
In a panic, Ray slapped her face to jar her back to life. He breathed a heavy sigh of relief when Carol's eyes fluttered.
"Jeez, you had me scared, Sis," Ray said. "What happened? It was like you were dead for a minute."
"I thought I was," Carol murmured. "Probably just fainted. But I was sure I'd died and gone to heaven. That's how hard I came."
Ray was still clearly shaken. He didn't know what to say. His cock had frozen in Carol's cunt.
"Hey, snap out of it," Carol impatiently called up to him. "You just made me come better than any girl's ever come. You ought to be busting your buttons at being such a stud, not acting like a zombie."
When Ray remained silent, Carol decided to give him a dose of his own medicine. She playfully slapped him across the face. However, it was a harder blow than she had intended.
"You didn't have to do that, Sis," a stunned Ray muttered.
Carol started to apologize. But then the devil in her gave her an irresistible idea. She went ahead and recklessly acted on it.
"Why don't you get even with me?" she exclaimed to her frowning brother. "Go ahead, hit me back. I deserve it."
"That's crazy," Ray mumbled.
"Then I'll make you hit me," Carol said, giggling.
She slapped her brother again. In an automatic reflex, Ray struck back.
"Is that all the harder you can hit?" Carol merrily taunted. "I can do better than that."
She egged her brother on by launching another slap of her own. Ray blocked it with one hand, then smacked her hard with his other hand. Now her mouth was bloody, too.
"Feels good to hurt me, doesn't it?" Carol gurgled. "Makes you feel like a real man, huh? Once you've had a taste of it, you can't stop, can you?"
Ray started to deny it. But he gave in to his macho impulses, and he slapped his sister again.
Carol wiggled from the blow, twisting Ray's cock in her cunt. Ray's prick surged in response. Carol pushed back with all the strength she could channel between her legs.
At this point, there could be no doubt in Ray's mind that getting hurt turned his sister on. And, he had to admit, he got turned on by hurting her.
"You said before that it's not like I raped you," Ray hissed, after taking a fistful of Carol's hair and snapping her head back. "Well, now I am!"
His crotch crashed in the trench of his sister's thighs, causing his cock to stab into the wound of her cunt. Carol begged for mercy; she didn't mean a word of it.
"Your prick is ripping me up," she whimpered. "It's too much for my pussy." At the same time her body language urged him to rape her.
Ray listened to her body language.
"You love it and you know it," he snarled at his sister. "I didn't want it this way, but you made me do it. Whatever happens, you asked for it, bitch."
Carol couldn't have agreed more. To openly admit it, though, might have ruined everything. To keep Ray raping her, she needed to put up a struggle, to fight back. She clawed him with her nails so he slapped her face again. She squirmed beneath him as if she were trying to work herself free. All the while, she was really goading him to fuck her harder and harder.
It worked. Spectacularly.
Ray turned into a savage. Up he pushed his sister's legs, driving them back with his shoulders in the crooks of her knees. Carol's body was jack-knifed. Ray bounced on top of her, repeatedly fucking her pussy almost a foot deep with thrust after thrust of his huge cock.
"Come for me, Ray!" She stopped playing games and openly begged. "Come in my pussy!"
"I ought to-pull my cock out of your damned pussy, and leave you high and dry," Ray sneered. "That'd hurt you most of all, Sis."
He was right. What he had suggested was the one form of cruelty Carol couldn't endure. And she wasn't about to put up with it. Even if she had to use blackmail.
"If you don't come in my pussy, I'll tell everybody what happened tonight," she breathlessly threatened her brother. "I don't mean the version where there's enough blame to go around, either. I'm talking about rape. Ray Hinton raping his own little sister. That's the story I'll give out if you don't come for me."
In a sudden shift of mood, Ray just laughed. Because the conflict was abruptly over. His cock had just settled everything by uncontrollably erupting in his sister's cunt.
"Looks like we're both home free, Sis," he sighed, his hostility gone as he collapsed on top of Carol.
Thrusting with short, compact strokes, his prick spurted a half a dozen times in his sister's cunt while he smothered her with his bulk. Pinned to the floor, Carol moved the only parts of her body that she could, wiggling her fingers and toes. The real activity was inside her, though, where her senses rumbled and shifted.
Though Ray quit coming, Carol was still going strong. When her brother started withdrawing his drained cock, her cunt locked it in place and kept it hard with rippling spasms.
"I came for you like you wanted, Sis," Ray said. "What more can I do?"
"Fuck me again," Carol demanded.
"Don't know if I can."
"Do it!"
Carol lowered her legs, wrapping them around her brother's waist. She jogged him in the vise of her thighs. Ray's cock began to move in her pussy.
"Thatta boy," Carol expressed her approval. "You're doing just fine. Your prick's bigger than ever. Even with all that blood and cum in my cunt, I can still feel every inch of you inside me."
"Guess I am in the groove, all right," Ray replied. "But no rough stuff this time, huh, Sis? Just straight ahead fucking, okay?"
"Sure," Carol agreed. "I'll even do all the work so you can relax and enjoy yourself."
She sat up, gently forcing her brother onto his back when she arose. Squatting on top of him, she slid her pussy up and down on his standing fuckshaft. A slimy mixture of pussy juice, jizz and blood trickled down her thighs when she bobbed up on her knees. There was a wet smack against Ray's crotch when she bore* down to engulf his cock in her cunt.
"It's hard to believe we were both cherry when all this started," Ray sighed from below. "God, what an education."
"Seems like a lifetime since I was a virgin," Carol said.
"I'm getting that feeling," Ray reported, his prick flexing in his sister's cunt. "Know what I mean, Sis?"
Carol certainly did. She slid her pussy down Ray's cock one last time, then swiveled her hips around. Ray reached up and held her tits, sinking his fingers into their spongy flesh.
"Here I go, Sis," Ray gasped. "My cock's ready to blow again!"
His ass left the floor and Carol was lifted in the saddle of his bucking hips. Now his cock was so far up her cunt that his balls seemed almost ready to follow his fuckshaft inside her.
His climax was like the eruption of a miniature volcano. As the scalding jizz gushed into Carol's pussy, she began bleeding freely from her period again. Her cunt could not contain the result. A pink ooze escaped from between her legs and spread across her brother's belly.
Carol started to apologize for the mess. Ray made it unnecessary. As soon as he'd finished shooting his wad, he told his sister that he was going to eat out her sloppy pussy.
"I might never have another chance at a cherry cunt," he explained. "And, damn, I want it all!"
Carol was genuinely moved. As she lay back and spread her sticky thighs for her brother, she temporarily convinced herself that she really had surrendered her virginity to him. When he pressed his mouth against her bloody cunt and thirstily sucked, she pretended he was actually feasting on the juice from her broken cherry.
"Drink it all," she urged him. "Oh, yes, get your tongue in there as deep as you can. Don't leave a drop of anything in my cunt."
Ray slurped and gulped, pink slime drooling down his chin. Carol sighed and moaned. The brother and sister were in a world of their own.
Suddenly, they came crashing back to earth.
"So you couldn't keep your hands off her, hey, Ray?" a mocking voice said.
Ray and Carol looked up with terror. There stood their brother, Tom. A deadly silence followed.
"I should have known this would happen," Tom finally spoke again, addressing Ray with a dirty leer. "Well, welcome to the club, little brother."
"Wh . . . what are you talking about?" Ray stammered.
"Carol, of course," Tom drawled. "You really didn't think you were the first one in the family to fuck her, did you?" "You?" Ray gulped. "Yesterday."
Ray took a deep breath and growled: "You're lying, Tom. Carol was cherry when I fucked her."
"There's more than one way to explain a bloody cunt," Tom sneered.
He had been hiding something behind his back. Now he showed it, dangling his sister's used tampon between his thumb and forefinger like a dead mouse.
"I found this outside the door," Tom said. "If you fucked a virgin tonight, Ray, then Carol's found a way to grow herself a new cherry every twenty-eight days."
In the face of the evidence, Ray had no logical argument to throw back at Tom. But that didn't stop him from wanting to wipe that taunting grin off his older brother's face. The only alternative was violence.
Ray sprang from the floor, leaping at Tom in a blind rage. Tom answered the charge. With so many brothers in the house there were often fights, but this one was the knockdown and dragout of them all.
The whole house came alive with a blaze of light and feet hitting the floor, as the rest of the Hintons jumped from their beds and came running. It took the rest of the family to break up the brawl between Ray and Tom. Everybody but the one female member, that is.
At the beginning of the fight, Carol had slipped away, unnoticed, and she scurried to her room, she hid under the sheets, trembling with fear and excitement at what she had caused. She prayed that Ray and Tom would keep their mouths shut about why they'd tried to kill each other.