Chapter 3

After school, Mary Ann gave her brother enough time to get home. Then she phoned him, having practiced the voice to near perfection which was not her own but so familiar.

"Are you alone?" She greeted Mike in that distinctive purr when he answered.

He bit on Mary Ann's tricky bait, sure he was talking to their sexy cousin. "Shit, yeah, Sandy. You know both my folks are at work. And Sis is studying. Saw her going into the library. So the house is ours, if that's what you had in mind."

"I'm horny as hell," Mary Ann answered in a flawless imitation of Sandy. "I'll be right over. You be ready. I'm too hot to wait for your big cock a second longer than I have to."

"Don't worry," Mike assured her, never doubting that it was Sandy. "I'll answer the door with the biggest hard-on you ever saw, then fuck hell out of you right on the floor."

"Fantastic!" Mary Ann declared.

She ran all the way home, listening to her wet cunt squish with every stride she took. By the time she got there, her panties had soaked clear through. Slipping around to the side of the house, she peeled them off and put them in her purse. When it was time to flash on her brother or the first time she didn't want anything between her pussy and Mike's bulging eyes. Then Mary Ann was back around in the front yard, climbing the porch steps. Reaching the door, she rang the bell, holding her breath.

"That you, Sandy baby?" a panting Mike called through the door. "Don't see you."

His eye had just filled the peephole. But Mary Ann had moved to one side, out of range for the moment. Then, suddenly, she was in her brother's field of vision, but not so he could see her face. Having impulsively unbuttoned her blouse, she popped a tit out of her bra and blotted out everything else with it when she thrust her tit against the door where Mike looked, her nipple in the peephole.

"Shit, you horny bitch!" he whooped from inside. "Get your ass in here before you get yourself busted for indecent exposure."

The door swung open. Mike was back in the shadows, his rigid cock jutting forth so the light from outdoors just caught the throbbing cockhead. His hard-on looked like it was looming out at least a foot from his crotch.

And then, abruptly, his cock was just dangling between his legs, shrinking rapidly as fear paralyzed him. You could have knocked Mike over with a feather when his sister entered the house, instead of his cousin. Mary Ann smirked at him, banging the door closed with a backward kick. Then she slowly closed the distance between them.

"Okay, Sis ... so you know about me and Sandy," Mike managed to choke. "Caught me with my pants down for her. But what're you gonna do now? Mom and Dad would kill me if they found out about this."

Mary Ann just looked at him for a moment, taking in his fright with amusement. He was like a scared little boy, she thought. How cute. Especially with that great big prick flopping between his legs like it didn't belong to him and he was trying to get out of its way.

"Am I gonna tell the folks?" Mary Ann then drawled. "Well, that depends. Depends on you, Mike. On what you can do for me."

"Name it, Sis," Mike desperately offered. "My allowance? I'll hand it over to you every week, if you say so ...."

"No, you keep your money," Mary Ann answered. "I want something that you've been giving away already."

"Wh-what's that, Sis?"

"The same thing Sandy's been getting from you, Mike."

Mike's jaw fell. Not only from what he'd just heard, but also from what his sister now started to show him. She was hiking her skirt, having drawn it above her knees, lifting the hem toward her thighs.

"Don't fuck around with me, Sis," Mike said. "Not funny."

"Oh, I mean business, all right," Mary Ann answered. "You're on the right track, though, about the fucking around part."

She raised her skirt all the way to her crotch, flashing her pussy so her brother saw that she wore no panties.

"N-no!" Mike gasped.

"Yes!" Mary Ann insisted.

Her skirt was a loose-fitting style that was easy to tie around her waist, leaving Mary Ann nude below her hips.

Her exposed cunt seemed to have an invisible stranglehold on Mike, making his eyes bulge. He'd glanced at her cunt in the past, but had never had the chance to stare the way he now couldn't help but do. And, inevitably, he compared his sister's pussy with their cousin's.

Where Sandy's cunt bristled with fluffy curls, Mary Ann's cunt was startlingly sparse. Almost like a little girl's cunt.

Mary Ann knew what her brother was thinking. "Maybe my cunt's not as hairy as Sandy's, but it's just as horny. Maybe more. 'Cause she gets all the cock she wants, and I've had to wait-wait too long."

Mike couldn't miss her meaning. "God, Sis, you really expect me to take your ... your ..."

"Yes, Mike, my cherry. Take my cherry," Mary Ann steamily answered, lifting a foot onto a nearby table so her pussy gash spread to reveal the inner pink. "It's right in my cunt-waiting for you. Waiting for your big cock to pop it and fuck me bloody."

Mike tried to maintain that he could never do such a thing to his own sister. But his words were empty, robbed of any impact by the betrayal of his stiffening prick.

"Oh, don't worry, Mike," Mary Ann now crooned. "I won't rush you into fucking me right away. I know you need to get used to the idea. That I have to, ah, persuade you that it's the right thing to do. Like, mmmmm, this."

Mary Ann knelt at her brother's feet, facing his crotch. When his jutting cockhead brushed her nose, Mike tried to jump back. But Mary Ann abruptly had her hands on his hips, holding him in place.

"Relax," she purred. "Relax and enjoy the first blow-job I've ever given to anyone."

She kissed the blunt tip of Mike's hard-on. He shivered from head to toe. Then her soft lips folded around his cockhead, causing his balls to churn in their rising and falling sac.

"Mmmm, my first taste of cock," Mary Ann slurped. "And you know what? Tastes the way I always thought a cock would. Absolutely delicious."

Now her lips nibbled down onto the cock-shaft, pushing the cockhead more deeply into her mouth so she could swirl her tongue around it. And one of her slender hands cupped her brother's heavy balls, rhythmically squeezing them.

"Jeez, Sis," Mike gulped, "you sure don't act like this is your first blow-job."

He'd said it haltingly, afraid of offending Mary Ann. But, in truth, it was the best compliment he could have paid her. She thanked him for his unintentional praise by swallowing a lot more of his prick.

"Can ... can you suck the whole thing?" Mike nervously asked.

Mary Ann's nostrils flared as she took a deep breath through her nose. Then she bore down with such slurping intensity that she didn't stop until she'd deep-throated her brother's entire cock.

"Man, Sandy didn't do it any better!" Mike blurted out.

Her mouth became an oral cunt, with her warm spit like seeping pussy juice as it lubricated the movement of Mike's prick. This went perfectly with the way she made his hips roll by massaging his sensitive balls. Soon it was no longer simply a blow-job. Mike was fucking Mary Ann straight down her spasming throat with cock-strokes of increasing boldness.

By this point, Mary Ann was so into the cock-sucking that she yearned to come. To get her orgasm, she reached down with her free hand to caress her own cunt. Her stiff clit, she discovered, was like a miniature version of the hard-on she sucked. Pinching her clit between her thumb and finger, she began jacking it off at the same time she sucked on her brother's cock.

Results were swift. Mary Ann felt the climax she craved brewing within her, on the verge of happening. If only she could make Mike come in her mouth at the same time her own orgasm took hold.

Her suction on his cock doubled. The cockhead was lodged in her throat now, no longer moving, just pulsating. Since she'd never been on the receiving end of a male climax before, Mary Ann wasn't sure she'd brought her brother to the brink. She just had to keep sucking, sucking, sucking ...

"Gonna shoot it, Sis!" Mike cried.

His deep-throated prick abruptly erupted with a gusher of scalding jizz. At the same time, Mary Ann wrenched her clit. And, as she greedily drank her brother's cock cream, her own cum trickled down her inner thighs.

Naturally, Mary Ann wanted Mike to know that she had come right along with him. So she wiped her oozing pussy with her hand, then thrust her sticky fingers up to his face to moisten his lips with her orgasmic pussy juice.

One taste and Mike immediately wanted more. "Yeah, pussy, pussy! My sister's pussy. Sis's sweet, sweet pussy."

Then he dropped to his knees, his drained cock leaving Mary Ann's mouth as she automatically rose to her feet. Their positions abruptly reversed, and it was now Mike who had a faceful of crotch. He now ate her pussy as hungrily as she'd just sucked his prick.

"I started coming when your cock was shooting in my mouth!" Mary Ann cried, "And I haven't stopped since. Oh, keep it going for me, Mike. Fuck, fuck, fuck my coming pussy with your tongue!"

Her escaping cunt juice drooled down her brother's chin. The way he was tongue-fucking her, Mary Ann fantasized that she might actually lose her cherry to his tongue. But then, all at once, Mike stopped, pulling back. For a moment, Mary Ann feared she'd done something wrong.

"Wh-what is it?" she anxiously asked her brother.

Mike was even more nervous than she was. "W-would you ... Sis, would you ..."

"Anything," Mary Ann readily assured him.

"P-piss on me?" he sheepishly asked her. "Piss in my mouth?"

Thrilled by his kinky request, Mary Ann replied with action rather than words. Taking her brother's head in her hands, she drew his mouth back to her cunt. Then she strained from within, summoning the golden shower Mike craved.

Her pussy promptly overflowed, pouring hot piss down her brother's gulping throat. As he drank her steaming piss, Mike gripped Mary Ann's ass cheeks and rubbed the plump globes together. Then one of his fingers fucked into her asshole at just about the time she stopped pissing.

"Oooh, that feels so good up my butt," she moaned with approval. "Good enough to make me come all over again."

Mike's mouth still sealed her cunt. Now the last of Mary Ann's piss was washed away by a fresh supply of orgasmic pussy juice, which her brother spooned with his tireless tongue at the same time he kept finger-fucking her ass.

"Enough, enough," Mary Ann finally groaned, abruptly pulling away so her brother's mouth left her cunt and his finger popped out of her asshole.

NoW it was Mike's turn to wonder if he'd done something wrong. "D-did I go too far, Sis?"

"Oh, it was heavenly," Mary Ann reassured him. "I was just worried about what happens next."

Mike thought he understood. "So all this finally got to you, huh, Sis? Don't worry, we'll stop this right here. I won't fuck you."

Mary Ann laughed out loud, like a whore who'd just been mistaken for a nice girl. Mike self-consciously waited for whichever twist came next.

"You crazy kid," Mary Ann giggled. "Did you really think I'd lost my nerve? Sweet of you to give me an out, but no way. I'm here to get fucked."

"Then why'd you back off? Say you were worried about what happens next?" Mike asked.

"Simple," Mary Ann said, still giggling at first, but then getting serious. "You were eating my pussy and finger-fucking my ass so good, too good. Couldn't stop coming and I was afraid of too much of a good thing too soon. That my pussy might burn out before I got your cock in it."

"So?"

"Fuck me now, Mike! Fuck me before it's too late!"

Mary Ann backed toward an overstuffed chair which caught her when she left her feet. Then, as she anchored her ass on the cushion, her separating legs hooked over the armrests. This spread her nearly hairless cunt wide open.

Her pussy seemed to be juicily begging for her brother's big cock to fuck it.

"Damn," Mike said, hypnotically drawn to his sister's hot pussy. "I dunno if I'm the luckiest guy in the world to get first shot at fucking my own cherry sister, or the biggest idiot for taking such a chance. If Mom and Dad ever found out about this ..."

Poor Mike, Mary Ann thought with amusement in the midst of her erotic anticipation. So far, every time he got fucked, he had to worry about the family catching him. First with Sandy, now this. Well, Mary Ann thought, that's the price he has to pay for being hung with such a beautiful prick.

"I'm waiting," Mary Ann called. "My cunt's waiting for your big cock to fuck me. My cherry's waiting to pop."

Mike reached her, his hard-on twitching with readiness to plunge into her cunt's damp warmth. To hasten contact, Mary Ann widened the target, lingering her pussy lips so her pink pussy gash yawned even more. A knee supported on the edge of the chair, Mike eased on top of her. His cockhead nudged Mary Ann's belly button at first, then slid down to her cunt mound, leaving behind a sticky trail of pre-cum.

"No turning back now, "he whispered, setting his hips with the blunt tip of his prick just between his sister's spread pussy lips.

He lurched. Half of his cocklance fucked in on the first thrust. Mary Ann squeezed her cunt muscles, wriggling her ass.

"All that sucking you did got my pussy nice 'n' slippery," she said. "Your cock fits in me like a glove so far. If I didn't know better, even I wouldn't believe that I'm still actually cherry."

"Maybe you broke it by accident," Mike anxiously suggested. "You know, climbing trees when you were a little girl. Horseback riding or something."

"Only one way to find out," Mary Ann coaxed. "Deeper, stud, deeper. Test my cunt to the limit with your big cock. Fuck me all the way to your balls."

She pushed up at the same time her brother pushed in. Mike's cock now met resistance.

"Oh, it's there. There, right where it's supposed to be," Mary Ann whimpered. "Feel it, Mike? Feel my cherry trying to stop your cock from fucking me any deeper? Trying to keep me a virgin forever?"

Mike grunted with frustration. He didn't want to hurt her.

Mary Ann recalled a similar situation from when she'd eavesdropped on Mike fucking their cousin's ass. "Make me suffer, damn you. Rip my cherry!"

When Mike hesitated, Mary Ann scissored him with her legs. Then she yanked his crotch toward hers, brutally jamming his stalled cock into her stubborn cunt.

"Pain, pain! Give me pain!" she cried, knowing that the searing ache in her cunt signaled her unwanted virginity's last stand.

"God, Sis," Mike self-consciously mumbled, "you make me feel like some kinda animal. Like I was raping you or something."

"That's it!" Mary Ann excitedly replied, seizing on the inspiration her brother had just unintentionally given her. "Rape me! Rape me!"

"Aw, Sis, that's crazy. I couldn't-" "Damn it, I'll make you rape me!" Mary Ann vowed.

She closed her eyes, abruptly able through sheer willpower to fantasize that she was a victim. Although shareally wanted to be fucked more than anything else in the world, now she temporarily fought back to arouse Mike's macho instincts so he'd overwhelm her, as though the only way she could be taken was by force.

She scratched his back. Mike now howled like a wounded beast. And he reacted with primitive fury, his reflexes triggering a violent response which resulted in his open hand striking his sister with such smacking force that her head twisted sideways.

"Is that all the harder you can hit?" Mary

Ann taunted him through bloody lips.

To keep Mike fuming, she scratched him again. He slapped her face again, with the other hand this time, knocking her head in the opposite direction.

"That hard enough, bitch?" Mike seethed.

"You can slap me silly all you want," Mary Ann now shot back, knowing that she was on a roll despite the battering she was taking. "But that still doesn't answer the real question about what you can do."

"Try me, bitch!" Mike hissed.

"Is this all the harder you can fuck me?"

"You're really asking for it, you bitch!"

"Then deliver it, you sissy!"

His manhood challenged, Mike clenched his teeth. Every muscle in his body rippled. All his strength seemingly channeled between his legs, he then swung his croch the way a boxer might deliver a knockout blow, everything he had behind it. But instead of his fist, his cock was the weapon-and instead of a jaw, the target was his sister's cherry cunt.

"Arrgghhh!" Mary Ann wailed from the devastating impact, suddenly full of more cockmeat than she'd ever known her cunt could take. "You're filling me!"

However, if she was dying, Mary Ann was happily doing so. For the delirious grin of ecstasy which immediately followed her cry of anguish was the real story.

"Oh, yes," she swooned, "Fuck, fuck, fuck me to death, Mike! If I never do another thing, at least I'll know I didn't die a virgin."

Hearing this, Mike was suddenly Mary Ann's concerned brother again instead of a mindlessly attacking animal. "Sis, you mean ..."

Mary Ann took one of his hands, slipping it into the crush of loins, forcing him to sample the sticky warmth of the moisture which now oozed from her cock-stuffed pussy. Mike thought it was only pussy juice, but knew better when his sister next raised his bloodily dripping fingers to his face.

"My cherry," she girlishly bubbled. "That's all that's left of it! You did it, Mike, you did it! Made me into a real woman!"

She kissed him with passionate gratitude. And as her tongue surged down Mike's throat, a flood of jizz abruptly surged from his prick into her pussy, washing the blood away and giving Mary Ann a climax of her own that lasted until her brother's balls were drained.