Chapter 2
Gig Monroe looked at her little brother, Franklyn, and smiled sadly. He really was a good kid and she hated to see him so troubled.
"Kandi Murphy is just about the most beautiful girl I've ever seen in my whole life," Franklyn sighed, his eyes rolling as he looked heavenward. "But I get so nervous every time I'm near her I just go crazy!"
Gig shifted her weight from one foot to the next, wondering if there was anything she could do for him.
"You mean that you're so hot for her body you want to rip her clothes off and fuck her sibling." Gig said, a sly smile toying with her lips. "That's what you're really saying, isn't it?"
Franklyn blushed and nodded. "Yes, I guess I am."
Gig was twenty-two and built for pleasure. She had monumental tits, which dominated her body, but the whole package was one guaranteed to please a man. As she stood in the kitchen, her figure draped in a clingy black dress, she decided she had to help her little brother out of his lusty problems.
"Come with me," she said, smoothing her wavy golden hair away from her face.
She turned on her heel and walked out the door, stepping into the darkness of the Monroe's back yard. The water in the swimming pool shimmered, catching and reflecting light from the street.
She stopped near the pool and turned around. Franklyn was close, his face blank, eyes asking silent questions. Gig's amber eyes twinkled mischievously.
"Listen to me carefully," she began, her voice just above a whisper. "Your problem is that you need to get your rocks off. I won't help you, but you can use my body if you want. Do you understand?"
Franklyn simply looked up and down his curvaceous sister's body. Then the boy finally shook his head in agreement.
"Just remember that I'm not going to help you," Gig whispered, her voice quivering slightly with excitement. "I'm just letting you use my body -- and flat's all."
Gig shivered as Franklyn unbuckled his belt and pushed his pants down just enough to get his cock out. He had been gifted, as all the Monroe boys had been, with a big prick. She tried to take her eyes off the long, thick, delicious-looking column of youthful prickmeat but she couldn't.
When Franklyn reached out and squeezed her right tit, fondling her tit through the dress and bra, a shiver of raw lust passed up her spine. She felt her cunt tighten involuntarily and the pussyjuice began lubricating her cunt.
"You're so beautiful," Franklyn sighed, stroking his cock with one hand as he caressed Gig's massive tits with the other.
He quickly unbuttoned her dress and unclasped the hook-and-eye catch between the cups of her bra. Gig's tits wobbled from her chest, the areolas a rich, dark brown, and as broad as a man's hand.
"So fucking beautiful," he sighed again.
Gig closed her eyes, letting the thrilling sensations course through her veins. She stood as motionless as possible, wanting desperately to feel her brother's ten-inch cockrod in her cunt. But she didn't want Franklyn to think that she was such a horny cunt. She was doing this, Gig reminded herself, just to help him. She herself wasn't supposed to get any pleasure or satisfaction from this act.
Gig caught her lower lip between her teeth and bit down to stifle her moans of lust as Franklyn dipped his head down and sucked one tingling nipple between his lips. Her tits were extremely sensitive and Franklyn's lips and tongue worked miracles on her flesh as he chewed succulently on the fiery nubbins.
Franklyn sighed, opening his mouth wide to get as much of his sister's tit flesh into his mouth as he could. Even though Gig's tits were huge, they were still perfectly rounded, riding high on her rib cage without any unnecessary sagging. As he sucked on her nipple, he pounded on his rock-solid cock, making his big balls swing crazily between his quivering thighs.
Gig's knees felt weak as Franklyn's mouth blazed a trail of fire across her chest, working his way slowly, tantalizingly from one nipple to the other. Her panties were stuck to her cunt with pussyjuice. She balled her hands into fists, fighting against the building urge to finger-fuck herself.
Her dress was open to the navel, gigantic tits bobbling with their immense fullness, full thighs spread enough to give Franklyn's hand room. Gig waited impatiently for Franklyn to fondle the lips of her cunt, to rub her red-hot clit. She wanted to feel him invading her body with something -- either his hand or his prick, it really didn't matter all that much.
"Get down," Franklyn instructed, grabbing Gig by her lust-hardened left nipple and pulling down.
"No, Franklyn, I won't suck you off. Remember, I said I wasn't going to do anything."
But as Gig spoke, she was already sinking to her knees, keeping her hands at her sides. The concrete surrounding the swimming pool was harsh against Gig's naked knees. When Franklyn put his prick near her mouth, she pressed her lips together in a tight, firm line. She wasn't going to suck his cock, she told herself. She just wasn't going to do it.
Gig shivered from head to foot as Franklyn rubbed the spongy head of his cock against her lips. He smeared her lipstick around her generous mouth, making the tip of his cockpole pink. The overpowering smell of cock filled Gig's senses and her nipples stood out firmly from her large, perfectly round, deep-brown areolas.
Franklyn sighed, pressing his crotch against his sister's beautiful face. His cock pushed up against his belly, the throbbing underside of his cockpole warming the woman's face. He pushed his fingers into her curly blonde hair, holding Gig's face against his fiery cock as he felt the jism begin simmering hotly in his balls.
The excitement going through Gig Monroe's veins was almost too much to bear. She had her eyes and mouth squeezed shut and she could feel Franklyn's balls against her chin, his cock hard against her face. She wanted desperately to pull back and grab the cock in her hand, to pop it into her mouth and feast on its meaty, delicious length. But she had promised herself she wouldn't suck his cock, and Gig was determined to hold true to that promise.
When Franklyn pulled his cock away from her face, Gig breathed a sigh of relief. He seemed to be so hot and horny that she was certain he was going to shoot his creamy wad straight into the air. If she couldn't give him a blow-job, at least she wanted to feel his pungent cum against her flesh.
"What are you going to do?" Gig asked, remaining on her knees as she-watched Franklyn stroking slowly on his mean-looking, awesome prick. "You can do anything. I won't stop you."
After a moment of reflection, Franklyn moved behind Gig and shoved his cock under her slender, warm arm, trapping his prick between her body and biceps. He immediately began fucking his cock back and forth, his balls slapping against Gig's shoulder blade.
"Ohhhh! Franklyn, you're so clever," the hot-blooded blonde sighed, feeling the heat of the boy's cockpole seeping into her veins.
It was thrilling to do it this way, even though Franklyn wasn't touching what Gig normally thought of as an extremely sensitive, erotic area of her body. Her dress was off her shoulders, billowing out around her waist. As her brother fucked his cock under her arm, Gig's monumental tits swayed, aching for the feel of a hand or mouth on them.
Franklyn grunted, slamming his body harder against Gig's as he fucked her armpit. His cum was boiling in his nuts, nearly ready to spill out in great, gushing waves of liquid lust.
Gig's cunt was as hot as Franklyn's prick. She knew then that she would have to get herself more cockmeat as soon as she was finished with her brother. The fiery need in her pussy was just too intense to be ignored.
"Don't worry about me. Please yourself! Thick my tits if you want to!" she cried.
Gig's hands were tight, white-knuckled fists at her sides as she spoke. She didn't even care if her parents heard her, she didn't care about anything but feeling her brother's gooey wad of fuck-cream splashing against her overheated skin.
When the cock disappeared from under her arm, Gig did not feel unhappy. She knew what Franklyn was going to do. He had been staring at her tits and she licked her lips, running her tongue around her mouth obscenely, as be stepped up in front of her.
"Yes, fuck my tits!" she cooed. "Titty-fuck me, Franklyn! Fuck my big tits until you turn!"
Leaning slightly farther backward, Gig grabbed her ankles for better support.
Franklyn held her tits, his fingers gouging deep into the firm, amazingly rounded, pliable mounds. When he trapped his cock in the hot, silky valley of her tits, Gig tossed her head back and waited for his cum to erupt.
Cuntal juices oozed into her panties as Gig's lust raced unchecked. The cock was slicing back and forth between her ultra-sensitive tits, sending bolts of raw excitement ripping through her curvaceous body. She quivered, pleasure and pain coming from her tits as her young brother's strong hands mauled her tits. Her bra had slipped down her arms, trapped at her elbows, and her dress was bunched at her waist, the hem so high it nearly showed off her bikini panties.
"I'm so grateful," Franklyn whispered, slowing down some as he fucked his sister's magnificent tits. "You're making me so happy."
Gig had a difficult time remaining in position on her knees, angled so far backward. Franklyn slammed into her, fucking his prick through the tight, milky valley of her tits until his balls rubbed against her body and his cockhead was pointed almost straight up in the air.
Her honey-blonde hair jiggled and fucked about in midair as Gig waited impatiently for her brother's cum to erupt. She could feel each of Franklyn's fingers clawing into her tender tits, forcing her tits to squeeze the driving prick more firmly. The cock rocketed to and fro, pulling back until the prickknob disappeared between her huge tits then reappearing with a vengeance.
"Ohhhhhh!" Franklyn groaned. "Oh, noooo!"
The cockhead burst through Gig's tits and gushed out a long streamer of spunk. The white, gooey river of jism shot from his balls with incredible force, sending the syrup shooting through the air to strike the underside of Gig's chin. Before the cockhead disappeared between her tits, it left a straight line of off-white cum from Gig's chin, down her neck and into the valley of her tits.
"Cum on meeee!" Gig squealed passionately as the hot eruption sent her lusty mind reeling.
Cum shot from the cockhead when it was trapped between Gig's tits, smearing her titflesh with thick, gooey blobs of fuck-cream. The cockhead exploded from the valley again and spewed another pungent jet of cum over Gig's arched throat. Again and again the cockhead see-sawed between Gig's tits, showering her with jism.
"Ohhhhh! Sooo gooooddddd!" Franklyn sighed as his climax subsided.
He released his sister's huge tits and grabbed his cock, pounding on it to work several more weak spurts of cum out of his balls. He held his pricktip against her right nipple and watched the white blobs of cum trickle out of his knob, white against her, chocolate-brown areola. The cum trickled down her body from her neck and shoulders, running down to her stomach before staining her dress.
When Franklyn stepped away from her, Gig got slowly, unsteadily, to her feet. She wanted to rub the cum into her tits, but she didn't want to do it in front of her brother.
"Do you feel better now?" she asked.
Franklyn nodded.
"Good. I'm glad. You'd better go inside now. I'll be in shortly."