Chapter 3
Debbie lay awake for a long time in the dark after she freed her legs. She clutched the ribbons to her naked tits and couldn't understand her feelings. She was terribly confused and strangely vibrant with fuck-feelings. It amazed her that any good sensations at all could come out of what had happened to her. Her own brother had tied her to a bed and forced her to suck his cock! Why was she feeling so creamy-dreamy, as if she were in love?
She rubbed her hair ribbons against her thrusting, excited tits as her mind whirled with recollections of her extremely aroused brother hovering over her face, fucking his big cock in and out of her mouth. Her pink tongue fluttered between her parted lips. She swallowed several times and thought she could still taste his cock-cream.
It's all my fault, she thought with regret. If I hadn't cockteased him so much, he never would have done such a thing! How could I be that way? God, I must have driven him crazy! How raunchy he got with me!
She shuddered to remember the thickness of his prick. That certainly wasn't her fault! How could she know that such a young kid could own such a powerful weapon? She had always taken it for granted that he had a dinky little prick, like other boys. What a surprise!
Is dad's cock equally big? she wondered. Maybe Jeff takes after dad. That could be. After all, I'm taking after mom. She had seen some photos of her mom when she was in her teens. Debbie looked just like her with her high, proud tits and curvy little ass. Maybe Jeff's prick was big because his dad's was when he was a boy.
But the size and wonder of her brother's cock couldn't relieve Debbie's anxiety about what she had been doing all these months. She blushed to remember how many times she had pranced around half-naked in order to excite her innocent brother. No wonder he went wild! The poor kid must have been burning up for her pussy!
"Thank God that didn't happen!" she gasped out loud.
She clutched her hair ribbons to her heaving tits and imagined the consequences of her own brother fucking her cunt. That would have been disastrous! For one thing, Debbie was sure she would turn to putty if Jeff's huge prick fucked into her sensitive cunt. And that wouldn't be very nice! Worst of all, it would have been her fault if her brother had raped her pussy! She blushed again.
She squirmed self-consciously on her bed. Her eyes were wide open in the dark. One hand held the silky ribbons against her tits. Her other hand fell lightly between her open thighs and her naughty fingers gently stroked her wet pussy.
She knew she would have to change her ways. Now she would have to be careful around Jeff. For one thing, tonight's experience had taught her that it was dangerous for a sexy girl like herself to arouse a boy like him. For another thing, she wasn't ready for fucking, much less with her own brother! She wanted to spend more time just playing with her tits and cunt.
She would have to watch herself away from home, too, she decided as she stroked her cunt and pressed her tits. Tonight's experience told her that she could wind up flat on her back in a car somewhere with a stiff prick stuffed up her cunt. Maybe some boy she had cockteased a lot was right now plotting to rape her! She shivered and her clit tingled beneath her tender fingertips.
Debbie was definitely having second thoughts about her cockteasing pastime. Jeff had scared her half to death. He had tied her up! Totally naked! Her pussy had been spread wide open in front of him! And him with a whopping hard-on! That was too close for comfort!
It's a good thing he was my brother, she told herself. It might have been some other boy! Another boy would have gone all the way for sure. He would have rammed his aching cock right up my cunt and fucked the living hell out of me!
Debbie caught her breath and shivered a little as her wet cunt creamed against her playful fingers. She came vibrantly and twisted her pussy hard as she slipped a wicked finger up into her pussy to get herself off. When the rocking orgasm subsided, she breathed easily and felt better about everything. Now she was relieved that it had been her brother who had humiliated her. If a girl had to be tied to a bed like that, better by her brother than by some other boy. Or a lust-crazed man!
While Debbie's fears were being soothed by her creamy cunt, Jeff's were just beginning to grip him. It was just past eleven o'clock when he heard the front door open. His parents were home. His heart stopped and he gasped for breath. What would happen now? Would Debbie go to tell on him?
Raw fear gripped his bowels and made him go weak. Images of his luscious sister tied to her bed were replaced by visions of punishment. His father could swing a nasty leather belt.
Jeff froze in his terror of the consequences of his lust. What he felt was nothing like the fear he'd had when he was first caught smoking behind the house or the day his father caught him whacking on his prick. The fear he felt now was a thousand times worse. He had tied his own sister to her bed and fucked her mouth!
He heard his parents at his bedroom door. He twisted his head away and shut his eyes. The door opened and his mother whispered: "You awake, Jeff?"
The door closed softly and Jeff heard his mom and dad move to Debbie's room. His heart raced furiously in his constricted chest.
"Hi, Mom. Hi, Dad," he heard Debbie say and he thought he'd die right then and there.
"Still awake? You should be asleep," his mother said.
"I heard you come in. Did you have a good time tonight?"
"It was a great movie," her father said.
"But you and Jeff can't see it. Rated R. Too sexy for a nice girl like you."
The small talk drove Jeff out of his mind. Debbie sounded normal. She wasn't crying, that was for sure. When was she going to tell on him? When was the shit going to hit the fan? When was he going to get the beating of his life? Maybe his parents would ship him off to some reform school or something. Could a kid go to jail for forcing his sister to suck him off?
"All right, darling," he heard his mother say sweetly. "You get some sleep now."
"I will," Debbie replied.
"Goodnight, kitten," her father said.
"Night, Dad. Night, Mom."
Jeff heard them close Debbie's door. Then he heard them go to their bedroom and un dress for bed. He heard their bed springs squeak as they cuddled up in the bed. He heard his mom's lamp click off. Then there was absolute silence in the house.
He remained frozen in his bed for a long time. Perspiration glistened on his forehead and upper lip. He breathed erratically as his mind whirled with confused thoughts. He had been geared up for punishment beyond belief, but now-nothing! Debbie didn't squeal on him! She never said a word!
"Jeez!" he gasped.
For reasons he couldn't fathom, his prick got hard. A tingling sensation spread through his balls as if he had been jacking off. A new excitement built up within him and his guts quivered with erotic feelings. His cock got real stiff and started to throb violently.
He slipped out of his bed and padded stark naked into Debbie's room. Moonlight splashed across her bed. She was fast asleep and he knew she was naked beneath the sheet. She always slept in the nude. She was a cockteaser.
Some mornings, his mother would have him awaken Debbie and he got to see her ripe, jut ting tits and cute pink nipples. She never covered up at such times. She'd let him get an eyeful and then demand that he get out of her room. She was a cockteaser.
Jeff leaned over her and gazed at her. Her slender arms were folded across her tits. He saw the blue ribbons laced through her fingers and he wondered why she slept with them like that. He slipped the ribbons out of her hand and set them on her night stand. He had brought his ribbon with him.
He gently lifted her arms by the wrists and drew them over her head. As quickly as he could, he tied her hands to the bed as he had done earlier. Debbie murmured in her sleep. Her pretty head rocked a little. Her eyes fluttered open. She saw Jeff, then saw what he had done. She caught her breath.
"Jeff!" she gasped as quietly as she could so as not to awaken her parents. "What are you doing? Get out of here! Untie me!"
"You didn't tell on me," he said thickly, staring into her eyes.
"I-I couldn't," Debbie stammered. "How could I? How could I tell them you tied me to my bed and made me suck you off? God, I'd be so ashamed! I was going to. But when I saw them-when I thought of how much they love us-I, well, I just couldn't. It would horrify them!"
"That isn't why you didn't tell," Jeff rasped.
Debbie saw a slight movement and she looked quickly at his cock. It was big and thick and glistening with silky wetness in the moonlight. "Wh-what do you mean?"
"You liked it," Jeff said evenly.
"Jeff!" she gasped and her tits pushed up under the sheet. "How can you say such a thing? That's not true! I just didn't want to hurt their feelings. How can you accuse me of that? You should be thankful I didn't tell! That's what I get for being nice to you!"
"I liked it, too," Jeff whispered, as if she hadn't said a word.
Debbie didn't like the way he was staring at her half-naked tits. She tried to calm down. If she didn't stop breathing so fast, the sheet would slip right down and then her tits would be fully exposed.
"Don't talk like that," she whispered. The way he was acting worried her deeply.
"You were beautiful before," he whispered. "All tied up and naked. I always knew you had a sexy body, but I didn't know how good you'd look on a bed."
"Stop talking to me that way!" Debbie rasped. "Untie me! Jeff, please! Stop this! We have to get to sleep. There's school tomorrow!"
"I don't care," Jeff said with a slow smile. "I wasn't asleep anyway. I've been awake all this time-thinking of you. God, you're pretty, Deb. I wanna see you again."
He climbed onto her bed and settled beside her on one elbow. He reached over to her thrusting tits.
"Jeff-don't!"
Jeff chuckled lewdly. It was exciting having Debbie's hands tied. She couldn't interfere. She couldn't stop his hand as it touched the soft curves of her tits. Nor could she do anything but protest as he slowly lowered the sheet. He stared hotly at her tit-flesh as it rose and fell with her quickened breathing.
"Jeez, they're nice," Jeff rasped hotly, loving the sight of her tits.
"Jeff ... stop this...." Debbie panted. "Get out of here. Untie my hands. Jeff, stop looking at me! Please, Jeff ... you shouldn't be doing things like this."
"You didn't tell mom and dad," he whispered, eyeing her perfect, round tits and pink nipples. "I think you enjoyed sucking me off as much as I did."
"I did not!"
"You said I had a neat prick, that it was nice and big."
"I was just saying that."
"And you sucked me off real good. Boy, did you suck! You drove me crazy with your tongue. And you gulped my cum like you loved it."
"So that's what's driving you," Debbie sighed. "Well, don't get a swelled head. I only sucked you like that to get it over with. I just wanted to get rid of you."
"I don't believe you," Jeff said with a smile. "A girl doesn't blow a guy's cock like that unless she really likes it. Your mouth loved my prick. I remember. Do you suck a lot of cock?"
"Jeff!" she gasped. "Of course not! I-I never sucked a prick before tonight!"
"You didn't?"
"No!"
Jeff believed that. He recalled some of the stories he'd been told about his cockteasing sister. She was famous for getting a guy all worked up in his car and then whacking him off before he could do anything else with his hard-on.
Jeff slipped his hand over to her thrusting tits and caressed one firm, pointed tit-mound. "Then how come you sucked my cock so good?"
"I don't know," Debbie said, feeling her tits tingling. "I guess that comes naturally to a girl. I never blew a guy before you. Never. I never wanted to. And I didn't want to blow you, either. You forced me."
"Yeah, I guess you're right," Jeff said hotly. He fondled her tits with great interest, watching them heave and lift and harden beneath his hand. He tweaked her pink nipple and toyed with it until his sister caught her breath.
"Jeff, please ... please ... that's enough! ... you've had your fun, now untie me and go to bed. Please, Jeff-stop doing that."
"Why?"
"Because."
"Because why? Your tits look like they want me to do this."
"I don't want them to!" Debbie gasped. A sudden thrill in her tits made her voice raspy and hot.
Jeff chuckled. "I think you're getting horny. Is your pussy getting warm?"
His hand left her tits and started easing the sheet lower on her naked body.
"Don't you dare!" she cried.
"I wanna see your cunt," Jeff whispered.
"No, Jeff. Don't...."
"But it's so nice," he sighed, pushing the sheet down below her pussy-fur.
Debbie brought her pretty legs together and squeezed them shut as her brother's gaze roamed over the triangle of soft blonde cunt fuzz.
"I'll scream," Debbie warned.
"No, you won't," her brother said confidently. "That would wake mom and dad up."
"I'll tell them!"
"It's too late for that," Jeff said, trying to push her thighs apart. "They'll want to know why you didn't tell them when they came home. How will you explain that? Will you tell them that you liked what I did to you?"
Debbie hated his last remark, but the rest of what he said made sense. Too much sense. She shot a glance at the small clock on her night stand. It was almost two in the morning. How could she explain her silence of the past two hours or more? And how could she explain that Jeff had her hands tied to the bed again? Would they really believe that she had nothing to do with it? And wouldn't Jeff squeal on her, too and tell about all her cockteasing?
Her only defense was to appeal to her brother for mercy. "Jeff, please don't embarrass me anymore."
"Open your legs," Jeff rasped hotly.
"Jeff ... no ... please! Stop this!"
"I gotta see your pussy, Deb. It's so god damned cute. I never saw such a pretty cunt. It's so furry and soft. Come on, Deb-just open your legs and let me look at it."
Debbie gazed in wonder at her brother. He sure wanted to see her pussy! Was that all he wanted? At least he wasn't as violent as before. Maybe if she let him look at her cunt ...
"If I do, will you untie me and go to bed?"
Her thigh muscles relaxed and Jeff felt that. It excited him to think that she might spread her lovely legs and display her cunt for him. His cock throbbed and a bubble of pre cum seeped out of his piss-hole. His balls tingled.
"Maybe," he said.
"Promise," Debbie demanded.
"I said maybe. Now open your damned legs. Or do you want me to tie them open again?"
"Jeff!" she gasped. "Don't talk like that. You scare me. You wouldn't tie me up like that, would you?"
"You're damned right I will," her brother said hoarsely. In that moment, Debbie realized just how anxious he was to see her pussy.
Jeff stared hotly at the place where her luscious thighs came together. His prick jerked between his legs and his wet cock-head bob bed against the bed. He knew he could over power her and tie her legs open, but it thrilled him completely to think she might give in and exhibit her lovely cunt. That would really be overpowering her! She'd have to let him look all he wanted!
Debbie shuddered. She didn't like the way her horny brother looked right now or the way he sounded when he spoke. He seemed awfully excitable! Just looking at her body seemed to turn him into some kind of monster.
"Let me see your pussy, Deb," Jeff rasped hotly. He licked at his dry lips as he waited to view his sister's cunt.
Debbie was now afraid to thwart his desires. She had no more defenses. She couldn't get her hands free. She couldn't scream. She couldn't even plead with Jeff. He didn't give a damn about her feelings. He just wanted to look at her cunt.
"All-all right," she stammered nervously. "For a little while."
Her legs trembled and she swallowed hard as she let them relax and part. Her creamy thighs inched away from one another. Her feet stretched apart. Jeff ogled her furry cunt and saw her puffy cunt-lips come into view. Then her shapely legs were wide apart and there it was-the cutest, furriest pussy he had ever seen.
Hypnotized by the sight of her cunt, he leaned his bare chest against her thigh and pushed his face close to her cunt. His hand slipped up between her thighs and his fingertips ran up and down her pussy-lips and cunt-slit.
"God, your pussy's nice," he said and Debbie felt his hot breath on her cunt.
"Jeff, Jeff," she panted. "You said you just wanted to look at my cunt. Stop touching it. Don't get so close to it. Jeff! Stop rubbing it!"
"Who you kidding? Look at how your cunt wiggles. It likes to be rubbed. I'll bet you play with it a lot. See how it twists when I tease it?"
"I can't help that!" Debbie rasped. "I'm only human! If you'd stop feeling my pussy, it would stop moving!"
"I want it to move," Jeff said hotly, watching her pussy squirm at his gentle probings. "Jeez, it's nice! I think your cunt's getting hot. Is it?"
"Oh, you brat!" Debbie gasped. "If you'd leave my cunt alone, it wouldn't do anything! Stop that! Jeff! Don't rub my clit! Ohhh, don't! Don't!"
Pressing his fingertip to the end of her moist little clit seemed to excite his sexy sister. Being a typical boy, he naturally aggravated the situation by deliberately tweaking the cunt nub. He caught her clit between his thumb and forefinger and massaged it slowly, teasingly. To his great pleasure, he saw her close her eyes and catch her breath. He watched her quiver all over. He saw her furry cunt twitch, then twist and churn, against his tantalizing fingers.
"You gonna come?" he rasped hotly, sensing that that's what was happening.
"Jeff, please don't make me," Debbie panted and her pretty head rocked back and forth on her shoulders. Her little ass writhed and her cunt twisted beneath her brother's moving hand.
So it's true, he thought. Playing with Debbie's cunt makes her helpless. She'll come if I keep this up! Won't that be something! Imagine watching sexy Debbie come like crazy on my fingers! But-how about against my mouth?
"Debbie? Has a boy ever licked your pussy?" he asked.
Debbie thought she'd cream right then and there. "No!" she gasped. "I don't let boys do things like that!"
"Oh, yeah, I forgot," Jeff chuckled. "You're just a cockteaser." He worked a fingertip up and down her wiggly cunt-slit. "I gotta eat your pussy."