Chapter 3
Robin and Scott had been splashing around happily in the lake for a few minutes now. They had run into the water after their wild fuck session to wash themselves clean of pussyjuice, sweat and jism. They especially enjoyed washing each other off.
After a few minutes Scott stood still and stared hard at Robin with a strange look in his eyes. His eyes narrowed as he studied her. Robin felt the stirrings of fear, mixed with lust, deep in her belly and pussy.
"Come here!" Scott ordered.
Silently Robin moved through the water until she was standing right next to her brother.
"Suck your tit!" he commanded.
Robin felt her pussy twitch. If this was the kind of order he would be giving her, she would love being his slave! She scooped up her heavy, large left tit in her hand and brought it to her mouth. She sucked the big nipple between her lips and sucked hard, closing her eyes as she felt the pleasant feelings tingle through her cunt.
"Bite it!" Scott was breathing hard now.
Obediently Robin bit her nipple, gently, moaning in delight. Suddenly her head snapped back as Scott struck her hard.
"Not like that, you bitch! Like this!" He bit savagely into her other nipple, drawing blood. Robin jerked away from his in shock and pain.
"Owww, Scott! That hurts!" she protested.
"That's the idea, cunt! That's what makes it fun!" He laughed.
"Now bite the other one! The right way! Make it bleed!"
Robin gasped in horror. She had never thought he would make her do anything like this. Yet, strangely, she was turned on by the idea. Even the bleeding nipple which her brother had bitten was throbbing with a pleasant sensation now.
Again she scooped her large left tit into her mouth and, hesitating just a fraction of a second, bit down hard into the rigid nipple. She tasted her own blood and jerked her head back, ashamed but excited by what she had done.
Scott laughed. "That's more like it, baby," he said, putting his tongue to her bleeding nipple and licking it. "Now wash it off in the water."
"But the salt in the water ... it will really hurt!" she protested.
"Right! Do it!" he ordered, his eyes narrowing menacingly.
Robin bent over and let her large, heavy tits dip into the salty water. The salt stung them and she whimpered. She tried to straighten up again but Scott pushed her down with his hands on her back. "Stay there, little cunt," he said, almost gently.
While Robin bent over, her tits tingling in the salty water, Scott rammed his hand between her inviting asscheeks and thrust his finger up her tight, resistant asshole.
"Ooooh, no, Scott, it hurts. Take your finger out!" Robin tried to straighten up but Scott stopped her with a hard smack across her ass. He smacked her again. He laughed as he kept striking her. Robin began to wonder if her brother were insane. But a second later she didn't care as she felt the warmth from her ass and the tingling from her tits spreading to her pussy, making it wet again with her cuntjuice.
Robin backed up a little, still bent over with her giant tits in the water, and she felt Scott's cock pushing against her ass. She smiled as she felt how hard his dick was. He really loves this shit, she thought. And what's more, so do I! She couldn't wait to see what he would have her do next.
Again she felt his finger ramming up her tight asshole, and she instinctively tensed up, trying to ward off his slick invader. Again and again he plunged his finger into her shit-chute, each time more savagely, finally drawing blood with his ragged fingernail.
"Oh Scottie, please stop! It really hurts!" Robin pleaded, but he only laughed.
Just when she thought she couldn't take it anymore and she would have to end their little "game," Robin began to feel super-turned on.'Her brother's ass-fingerfucking was arousing her more than she would have thought possible, and she found herself wondering what it would feel like to have his huge cock up her virgin asshole She shuddered at the thought and felt herself beginning to come.
Scott felt her shudder and suddenly withdrew his finger.
"You're gonna come, aren't you?" he demanded, sounding angry.
"Yes, Scott, please let me come!" she begged.
He smacked her hard across the ass. "No, not yet. I have other plans. Straighten up now!"
She stood up straight up once again, her nipples still tingling from the salt-bath. Scott held his ass-reaming finger under her nose. "Sniff it! Smell your shit!"
"Oh no, Scott! Not that!" She tried to move away, but he grabbed her rougly by the arm, his fingers gouging into her tender flesh.
"SNIFF IT, DAMMIT!" he bellowed.
Robin didn't know what else to do. She figured that she'd take a quick whiff of it so he'd leave her alone. She wanted to get back to her orgasm! She sniffed it, almost choking from the smell.
"Not like that, cunt! You can't get away with that crap! Inhale deeply, bitch!" he yelled, his face purple with anger.
Robin was genuinely afraid of her brother's violence. She almost regretted starting her sexual teasing with her brother. She almost wished she were back in the house alone or in town with the others. But she knew that wasn't really true, either. One way or the other, however things turned out for her, she knew she wouldn't be satisfied until she had done everyting her brother wanted her to. She had to know just how far he could drive her before she would break.
She bent toward the shit-covered finger and inhaled deeply.
"That's better, baby," Scott murmured dreamily. "Now suck it clean!"
Robin gasped in horror. Oh, God, not that! she thought. But she knew there was no point in arguing with him. Might as well do it and get it over with.
Closing her eyes, she opened her mouth and Scott thrust his finger up against the back of her throat. She almost gagged but she managed to subdue the urge as she quickly sucked and licked the finger clean. And again she felt turned on. Not from eating shit. That did nothing for her, she decided. But she was-deeply turned on by the way her handsome, sexy brother was ordering her around. She loved being his slave!
"Very good, cunt! Okay, now run on back up to the sand," he told her.
Relieved, Robin ran back to the beach and waited for him. As he walked slowly toward her, she admired his huge cock, which was jutting out to its full nine or more inches. She wondered how long she would have to wait before he would let her suck him or ram it up her ass. Her pussy itched at the thought and she scratched it, fingering her rigid clit.
Scott saw her and laughed. "Hot pussy? That's right. You have an orgasm coming. Well, we'll hafta do something about that."
"Are you gonna fuck me again, Scott?" Robin asked, trying to keep the excitement out of her voice.
"No, not yet. You want it too much. I have another idea. Lie down on your back and spread your fuckin' legs as wide as you can," he ordered her.
Robin did as she was told. She spread her legs wide apart and felt the cool air from the lake wash over her cunt, leaving her clit tingling. Why would he want me in this position if he isn't gonna fuck me? she wondered. She felt her pussy growing hotter with each second.
She leaned back on her elbows and watched him down at the water's edge. It looked like he was scooping up handfuls of wet sand. She couldn't figure it out. She shrugged and lay back, enjoying the hot sun on her naked body.
Robin heard her brother approaching and, suddenly, she felt something damp and rough being pushed against her pussylips. She opened her eyes and couldn't believe what she saw!
Scott was forcing mound after mound of wet sand into her cunt. As she watched in shock, he shoved it as far as he could up her cunthole. The coldness of the sand made her pussy tingle but the roughness of the grainy stuff hurt her cunt flesh.
"Owww, Scott, what the hell are you doing?" As soon as she saw his expression, she knew she shouldn't have used that angry tone with him.
He shoved her back on the sand and she fell with a hard thud that knocked the breath out of her. "Stay there, cunt, if you know what's good for you! Just he back and enjoy it! Pretend it's another cock being shoved up your cunt!" He laughed.
Robin knew she couldn't fight him. She lay back, trying not to let him know how much it hurt. She had been a virgin until just a little while ago and her flesh was still raw from where her brother's cock had ripped her cherry.
But Scott just continued to pack the sand in harder and harder, until her entire cunthole was filled with it. Her cunt flesh felt bruised and torn from the rough sand and she squirmed and writhed, trying to find a comfortable position. Scott's hand held the sand in place while she moved and wriggled. No matter how she moved, she could still feel the rough grains biting into her flesh. It was almost as though the sand were fucking her!
Scott kept chuckling as he watched Robin's movements. After a few minutes, Robin didn't mind the scratching, biting sensation of the wet sand so much. She began to enjoy the feeling of complete fullness in her cunt, as thought it were stuffed with the biggest, thickest cock in the world! Just as she was starting to enjoy the feeling, Scott took his hand away. The next thing she knew, she felt something dry and rough bruising her clit.
She looked down and saw that he had scooped some dry sand up into her pussy and that he was rubbing her clit with it.
"Ooooooh, Jesus, that hurts!" she moaned. He smiled, enjoying the sight of her young, sexy body writhing under his hot hands.
He scooped more and more of the dry sand into her pussy until not only was her entire cunthole filled with the wet sand, but now the rest of her pussy was filled with the dry, rough sand.
"Beat your meat!" Scott yelled, his eyes glazed with lust.
"What?" Robin was dazed from the pain she felt throughout her poor, bruised cunt. "What do you want me to do?"
"Jack off, bitch! Rub your fucking clit with the sand. Be sure to rub plenty of sand on it. I'll be watching!" Scott leaned back as though he were about to be entertained.
Afraid to disobey him, and curious to see what it would feel like, Robin tentatively touched her bruised clit, feeling the dry sand that covered it. She rubbed it gently, wincing at the pain as the rough grains cut into her tender cunt flesh.
"Not like that, cunt! Harder! Like this!" Scott leaned forward and savagely attacked her cut with his rough finger.
"Owwwww!" Robin's body jerked in rebellion, and tears sprang to her eyes. Knowing better than to cross him when he was in this violent mood, she rubbed her clit just as hard as he had done.
"Oh God, the pain!" she yelled as she felt the grains cutting into her sensitive clit like so many tiny, piercing knives. But one look at her brother's face swept away any thought about stopping. He was staring at her cunt, his mouth hanging open. She could see drool spilling from the corners of his mouth, and his eyes had a crazed look. No, she knew she couldn't stop now. He might kill her!
Over and over again Robin attacked her throbbing clit with the granules of sand. She threw her head back and moaned aloud, wishing he would let her stop. But no way.
Scott leaned forward and spread her pussylips far apart, holding them wide open so he could see exactly what his young sister was doing.
Robin felt herself turning on to his touch. She wished he would just cut out all this shit and get down to the more enjoyable business of fucking her.
Suddenly the throbbing in Robin's clit changed so that now it was throbbing with desire, even though the pain was still there.
"Great!" Scott shouted. "It's bleeding! Your clit's bleeding!"
He leaned forward and pushed his head between her thighs. Robin held her breath, hoping against hope that he would eat her pussy. She felt the tip of his tongue touch her tortured clit. He licked up the blood, then sat back once more.
"Oh Scottie, please eat my pussy!" Robin begged him.
"Sorry, cunt! You're too eager! Just keep rubbing your clit until you come. I want to see it bleed some more!"
Robin knew he must be crazy. But if he was, then she was crazy too. For more and more she was enjoying this torture. Her clit was standing rigidly now, like a miniature cock. Spasms of pleasure rippled through her lush, teenaged body, and she felt herself coming.
"Ohhhhh, Scottie, I'm ... commmmiiiinnnggggggg!" she yelled.
Scott still held her pussylips apart, and now he watched with great interest as his sister's puss-twitched and danced before his very eyes.
Spasms of climax shook her cunt and she felt her cunt-muscles tighten around the wet, packed sand as though it were a cock. Her cunt walls squeezed the wet sand as her clit jerked and trembled under her moving fingers.
"Oh God, yessssss!" Robin moaned, as the last of her violent orgasm shuddered through her body.
As soon as her climax ended, before Scott could order her to do something else, Robin jumped up. She had to wash out her pussy. She couldn't stand all that sand in there any longer! She ran into the water and washed it all out, digging deep into her cunthole to reach it all.
Glancing back at Scott, she saw him watching her lazily. His cock was still hard. He still hadn't gotten off and she wondered how he intended to shoot his load. Once again she found herself hoping he would fuck her.
Just then a car turned into the driveway of the Morgan house next door. Robin and Scott exchanged fearful glances.
"C'mon, Robin! Into the house!" Scott yelled as he grabbed her bikini, his briefs, and tore off into the house. Robin was right behind him. Still wet, she pounded into the house. Out of breath, Robin and Scott stood in the living room, staring at each other for a moment. Then as though on cue, they both began to laugh at the same time.
Scott held his arms out to his sister, and she walked into them, feeling them close around her. She felt his huge cock nudging at her pussylips as his mouth closed over hers. His tongue found hers and they shared a deep, intimate kiss.
Finally they pulled away and Scott rubbed her big tits gently, kneading the hard nipples between his fingers. He gazed down at her tenderly. Robin couldn't believe the change that had come over him. He was no longer violent. He acted as though he really cared about her! She didn't know whether to trust this sudden change of mood.
"You're one hell of a fuck, little sister!" Scott told her, slapping her on her ass.
"Thanks, Scottie. You're not bad yourself. In fact, you're great!" Robin smiled at him.
"I'm not gonna say I'm sorry for the rough treatment out there. Because I'm not. I love it. And I know you got off on it too. I don't know why it is but I keep needing more and more exciting kicks. Plain sex is okay, but when you mix a little pain and fear in with it-well, then you've really got something!"
His eyes glazed over once more, and Robin knew he was dreaming up more violent fantasties. She kept looking at his huge cock, wondering how much longer he could wait before he had to come.
Scott threw himself down in the big easy chair and threw his legs up over the arms. Robin watched him uneasily, wondering what to do.
Robin sat down on the couch, keeping her legs tightly closed and her hands in her lap. She felt strangely modest as she watched Scott start to beat his meat. He didn't even look at her. He stared at the screen door in front of him and slowly pulled on his huge, throbbing cock.
"Wonder why Steve came back so early," Robin said nervously, trying to make conversation. She wanted his attention back on her-on her young, horny body-but she was afraid of him. She no longer knew what he was capable of.
"Maybe it wasn't Steve. Maybe it was Cindy. Now that would be interesting," Scott answered.
Robin felt a stab of envy. Was he saying he was tired of Robin and now wanted to fuck Cindy? Robin didn't know she was capable of such strong feelings of jealousy. She wanted her brother all to herself!
Suddenly someone raced up the outside steps, the screen door banged open and Cindy dashed into the living room where she stopped in shock, her eyes riveted to Scott's hands moving faster on his huge hard-on.
"Scott, what the hell! You shouldn't be sitting here naked like this, beating your meat! What if someone caught you?" Cindy put her hands on her narrow hips and tried to sound stern, but she felt her pussy beginning to dampen.
"Looks like someone just did," Scott said with a snort.
He went on jacking off his huge prong and walked to Cindy as though he were sitting there wearing a three-piece suit!
Robin was sitting back in the shadows and Cindy hadn't yet noticed her sitting there, naked as a jaybird herself! Robin wanted to run to her room but she knew that any movement would catch Cindy's eye. So she just sat very still, hoping that Cindy would leave soon. Scott certainly didn't seem the least bit concerned about any of this!
"How come you're back so early, Cindy?" Scott asked, as casually as if his huge dick weren't now twitching and jerking in his hands.
"Oh, well, your mom and dad decided to stay in town for a movie. They'll catch a taxi later. My dad and I came on home. He's over at the house." Cindy seemed to feel as uneasy as Robin. She kept staring at Scott's prick, not knowing what to do next.
"Did he try to fuck you?" Scott asked. Robin could hear the sudden excitement in his voice, and she had to admit to herself that the thought of Steve fucking Cindy, his own daughter, turned her on too!
"My father? Scott, don't start that again! You know how I hate it!" Cindy sounded really angry.
"Knock it off, Cindy. You know you want to fuck him just as much as he wants to ram his dick up your tight little pussy. Don't worry, baby-it'll happen eventually. And probably soon!"
"Goddamn you, Scott Page! Sometimes you just go too damned far!" Cindy stepped toward Scott, her hand raised as if to strike him. Scott caught her hand easily in his own meaty fist. Robin winced in sympathy as she watched Scott twist Cindy's arm behind her back.
Scott was on his feet now, his huge hard-on still throbbing between his muscular legs. He twisted Cindy's arm again and drew her to him. He held her so that she couldn't move. He started rubbing her tits, pushing his hand under her thin teeshirt. Robin could see that Cindy wasn't wearing a bra, and she felt her pussy-muscles contract as she remembered how sexy Cindy's huge tits had looked the day before.
"If you are telling the truth, cunt, and you really don't crave your daddy's cock, there can only be one logical reason," Scott said tauntingly.
"What are you talking about?" Cindy tried to sound tough, but her voice came out like a little girl's, small and full of fear.
"Well, figure it out for yourself, bitch. Once you have your pitiful little orgasm, you just lie there like a goddamned piece of shit. You don't care a fuckin' thing about the hard cock still fuckin' your cunt. And now you tell me you don't want your daddy's big prick between your legs. Yeah, it all adds up." Scott laughed scornfully and yanked on Cindy's arm again, causing her to cry out in pain and fear.
"Owwwww! What do you mean? I still don't get it!" she cried.
"What I mean, bitch, is that you don't like cock at all. Must be you like pussy!"
"WHAT?!" Cindy shouted.
Before Cindy could say anything else, Scott pulled her further into the room and spun her around so that now she was looking right at a very uneasy Robin.
"Robin! What the ... what's been going on here?" she yelled, staring at Robin's naked body. She couldn't take her eyes off Robin's massive, firm tits and blonde pussyhairs.
Robin didn't know what to say. But she needn't have worried. She could see that Scott intended to do all the talking.
Scott saw where his girlfriend's eyes were fixed, and he laughed triumphantly. "See, Cindy? I told you, you wanted pussy. Can't take your eyes off Robin, can you?"
Cindy tried to look away but Scott held her head steady so that she had nowhere else to look.
Robin knew now what her brother had in mind. She felt her pussy dampening at the thought of making love to Cindy. She had never done it with a girl before but she was willing to learn. Especially if her big brother's giant cock would be her reward for a job well done.
"Know what Robin and I have been doing while you've been gone, Cindy? We've been fucking! Yeah, I busted my little sister's cherry today! And she begged me for it!" Scott spat his words out between clenched teeth as he yanked Cindy around, still keeping her arm twisted up high behind her back.
"You bastard! Fucking your own sister! And here I've been faithful to you!" Cindy whimpered.
"Ha!" Scott laughed scornfully. "Everyone knows you'll fuck anything that moves. Don't know why since now we know you don't like cock. Well, cunt, you're about to get your wish for some sweet, young pussy!" Scott bellowed as he shoved Cindy toward Robin.
Cindy fell hard against Robin who reached out to catch her. Cindy was on her knees, her head resting on Robin's tit. Scott laughed with pleasure. "Now, ain't that a pretty sight? But come on, girls, let's go into the bedroom where we can be more comfortable!"