Chapter 6
Jody put the finishing touches to her makeup and felt a shiver go up her spine, making her quiver slightly. She had no idea what the day held in store for her. Part of her was frightened, since she was certain both Johnny and Randy would want more of her body; part of her was excited at the prospect of once again getting her mouth or pussy filled with cockmeat.
Jody knew she couldn't stay in her bedroom all day. She wanted to hide, but the bedroom was the worst place for it. If she was found- and if she stayed there she undoubtedly would be found-the bed would be so close one of her brothers wouldn't hesitate to throw her onto it and fuck her.
The situation seemed hopeless. Dressed in her usual attire of a black cotton blouse with matching skirt, white knee-high socks and penny loafers, she left her bedroom, wondering where Tracy had gone so early in the morning.
Jody was in the living room when Johnny came down the stairs and saw her. From the first second she looked into his eyes, Jody knew she was in big trouble.
"No Johnny, don't you try anything foolish," Jody said, raising her hands and putting her palms outward. "We can't change what happened, but we don't need to repeat it."
Johnny's cruel grin told Jody she didn't have a chance of talking him out of making an advance toward her. Even though she hadn't consciously thought of it, Jody decided to run. Before she really knew what she was doing, she was out the front door of the house, running as fast as her legs would take her.
Johnny followed Jody, not running at full speed. He was an accomplished athlete. Keeping up with his little sister was no trouble at all. He watched her thighs scissoring, watched her ebony hair flowing behind her, quivering like a horse's mane. Picking up speed, he moved beside her and watched her tits bouncing with every powerful stride she took. The black skirt was up around the tops of her thighs.
When he'd seen enough to turn him on, Johnny reached out and grabbed a handful of satiny hair at the back of Jody's head. He didn't pull hard on her hair-he just used it to slowly bring her to a standstill.
"Please don't hurt me," Jody whispered, her eyes wide and wild with fear. She was holding onto Johnny's wrists with both hands, trying to prevent him from pulling too hard on her hair. "I haven't done anything to you."
"That's right," Johnny said, the triumph he felt showing in the tone of his voice. "And that's why I need you, little sister. You haven't done anything to me . . . but you will!"
An incredible feeling of helplessness swept over Jody as Johnny's head snapped right and left, searching for some place private to drag her to. She was going to get fucked. She knew it, and there wasn't anything she could do to stop it. And what was worst of all was that Jody was positive that she'd enjoy getting fucked. She didn't want to be turned on by her brother's big cock, but she was, and there was no denying that fact.
Jody held onto Johnny's wrist as he guided her to the two-car garage. He opened the small side door and pushed her inside, slamming the door shut behind himself.
"Don't hurt me," Jody said, feeling her pussy getting hot.
She was jerked between the two cars and spun around so she faced Johnny. Jody looked at him, her dark-brown eyes filled with frustration and fear.
"You're not finished with me yet," Johnny said, giving her head a little shake to emphasize the words, twisting her ebony hair around his fingers. "Don't ever think that you're finished with me, little sister!"
"W-What do you . . . want me to do?"
"Get down on your knees, Jody. I'm going to fuck your mouth!" The girl's cute face was contorted with pain as Johnny forced her to her knees. She felt the concrete beneath her naked knees, and the harshness of it shocked and stimulated her. There was a bizarre, totally erotic sensation in feeling something so harsh while knowing that she would soon be getting her throat filled with her own brother's cock.
Jody waited, resting her arms at her sides, willing to give her brother her mouth but not doing anything to help him. When he shook her head, pulling her by the hair, she let out a high-pitched shriek.
"Ouch! You're hurting me!"
"Take my cock out, slut sister!"
Her hands were shaking so much Jody was barely able to unbuckle Johnny's belt and tug his zipper down. As soon as she got his pants down to his thighs, his prick sprang out, all nine inches of its meaty length rigid and threatening. The act of pulling her into the garage had turned Johnny on immensely, and Jody now realized the full extent of her seductive charms. Whether she wanted it to be so or not, she was a young girl of exceptional beauty, and that beauty had a very definite impact on the men in her life.
"Now suck it!" Johnny demanded. "And don't make me tell you a second time!"
Sitting on the backs of her heels, Jody grabbed her brother's cock in her right hand and cupped his hairy balls in the palm of her left. She squeezed his cum-givers lovingly as her other hand went into motion on his cockshaft, pushing and pulling the velvety sheathing over the inner core of steelish cockmeat. Her brother was circumcised but Jody, with her inexperience, didn't think about that.
Her narrow, little-girl's mouth touched the cockhead and she kissed it tenderly, a soft whimper coming from her throat as her lips made contact with the cock's crown. She heard her brother groan and could feel his eyes on her face as she prepared to accept his brutal fuck-stick into her mouth.
Her tongue appeared between her lips, a tiny pink serpent that danced in midair briefly before flicking against the tip of Johnny's prick.
"Ahhhh!" he sighed. "Lick my cock, little sister. Lick my cock like you love it! Show me how much you love the taste of my cock!"
Jody tilted her head back and looked up into her brother's eyes. She knew then that he might have power over her body, since he was so much stronger and more demanding than she was; but she also knew that she had the power of pleasure over him. He could force her to take his cock into her mouth, but only she could really give the blow-job to the best of her abilities if she wanted to. She couldn't be forced into giving a good blow-job, no matter what Johnny did to her.
With that thought in mind, Jody slowly took her brother's cockhead between her lips. She allowed the cock-knob to glide between her lips, squeezing it gently but firmly. When the head of his cock pushed beyond her glimmering red lips, Jody tightened them around the cockshaft and began swirling her tongue against the underside of the bulbous cockhead.
"Mmmmmmmmm!" moaned the teenager, forgetting for a second that she was trying to not enjoy the flavor of her brother's big cock as it rolled over her slithering tongue.
"Now suck it good, Jody," Johnny hissed through clenched teeth as he felt her lips and tongue begin working their erotic wonders on his steelish column of young prickmeat. "I want to see my cock going straight down your throat!"
The teenager tilted her head back, stretching her lips out but keeping them firmly wrapped around Johnny's fucker. Her big, deep-brown eyes were filled with the lust that seemed to ooze from every pore in her body. She rubbed the clefted knob of his prick with her tongue, looking up into his face.
"Don't pretend you hate it," Johnny said contemptuously, shoving his hips forward to fill the girl's mouth with his pulsating fuck-stick. "I know you love it, Jody!"
She felt his fat pricktip pound against the back of her mouth, nearly fucking down her throat. Jody's eyes misted over as she struggled to keep from choking on the unexpected pounding against her tonsils. Groaning softly, she turned all her attention to her brother's colossal cock, determined now to take everything he had to offer.
She moaned softly, nibbling on the cockshaft as it fucked back and forth between her lips.
The cockhead hit her tonsils, and this time Jody was ready for what came next. When the enormous crown of Johnny's fuck-stick pushed against her tonsils, she opened her throat and the meaty cock-knob fucked down her throat. Jody opened her mouth as wide as she possibly could, her lips actually losing contact with the pulsing shaft of the cock as she struggled to gulp down her brother's big fucker.
For Johnny, watching his prick sliding between his sister's red lips, fucking down her throat, pushing endlessly into her gorgeous, cute face-it was all so erotic he almost released his fuck-cream on the spot. When at last he watched her smallish nose push into his curly crotch hair, Johnny closed his eyes. To watch any more of what his beautiful sister was doing to his fuck-stick was so exciting he would lose his wad . . . and he had something special in mind for his teenaged sister.
With the cock deep in her throat, Jody pushed her face harder against her brother's body. She rotated her face around his fuck-stick, rubbing his balls with her chin as her throat worked on the meaty length of his prickshaft. The feel of having a huge prick fucking her throat was better than Jody remembered, and she could hardly wait for the blissful feeling of having the cock gushing out her brother's hot spunk.
It was only when Jody needed to breathe that she pulled back, withdrawing his cock from her throat. She bobbed on the prick, whipping her lips over the ridge of the prick-knob while her tongue swiped against Johnny's pisshole, licking off the pre-cum the moment it trickled out.
Without being forced to, Jody chewed tenderly down the jaw-stretching shaft of her brother's fucker once more, nibbling down the pursing length until the fat, conical cockhead was making her neck bulge out with its massive circumference. When, at last, her lips encircled the root of Johnny's prick, a red ring against his pale cock flesh, Jody purred like a kitten.
"Get up here," Johnny said, reaching down to grab a handful of his sister's satiny hair.
"Ouch!" Jody hissed as soon as she had the prick out of her mouth. She grabbed her brother's wrist again, preventing him from pulling the hair hard. "Stop it, Johnny! Just stop this whole thing right now and I won't tell anyone anything!"
"Shut up, slut!" the boy snapped angrily. His eyes roamed over her body, his prick standing straight out and glistening.
When Johnny shook her head, Jody removed her hands from his wrists. He wanted total control over her, she could tell, and she figured the best thing she could do was give him whatever he wanted.
"Take your blouse off," the boy said, his hungry eyes staring at Jody's tits as they rose and fell with her rapid, frightened breathing. "Take the fuckin' blouse off!"
This was no time to fight him, and Jody knew it. With trembling fingers she pulled the tails of her black blouse out of her skirt and unbuttoned it. She pushed it off her shoulders, letting it fall to the concrete floor of the garage, immediately crossing her arms over her bra-encased tits to hide them.
"Don't stop there, sister," Johnny said, still keeping his fingers entwined in the teenager's ebony tresses. "I want to see everything."
Jody reached behind her back to get to the clasp of her bra, and the move forced her tits to push even harder against the cotton cups. The instant she released the bra, it almost jumped away from her tits. With his free hand, Johnny jerked the bra down her arms.
"Goddamn it, little sister, you've grown up," Johnny cackled, ogling his kid sister's 36C-cup tits. "Those are damn fine tits!"
"Please, can't you just let me go?"
Johnny grabbed the girl's tit, pinching the nipple hard enough to make her grimace with pain. From the hardness of the small, sensitive bud, Johnny could tell that Jody had gotten turned on by sucking his prick and deep-throating him.
"Kiss me," Johnny demanded. "I'm not going to fight with you anymore. Either you be nice to me and give me what I want ... or I make life very, very difficult for you."
Jody pushed herself into her brother's arms.
She was much shorter than he, and his big, spitty prick rubbed against her stomach, trapped between their bodies. The heat of his hard-on seemed to go straight to her clit, making it tingle, making the pussy juice lubricate her cuntlips so they were ready for his awesome, giant-sized prick.
Jody moaned lustily as she tilted her face up to meet Johnny's. He shoved his tongue into her mouth and she accepted it hungrily. She pushed her tits against his chest as bolts of ecstasy rippled through her luscious body.
Johnny's arms wound around Jody's slender waist, pulling her in tighter against his body, forcing her crotch to rub against his thigh. He squeezed her tight asscheeks, kneading the succulent moons of feminine flesh with his fingers, feeling the firmness of his little sister's ass.
"Take your skirt off," Johnny said, pushing his sister away from him. "I'm going to fuck you."
The lust that burned in Jody's soul embarrassed her. She didn't fully realize how turned on she had gotten until she discovered how much her hands were trembling, and how her panties were sticking wetly to the puffy lips of her cunt.
When Jody pulled down the zipper and let the skirt fall down around her ankles, she covered her crotch with her hands, not wanting Johnny to see the small wet stain in her cotton panties. Despite the blazing, wanton cock-hunger that consumed her, she was still trying to give the impression that she was doing what Johnny told her to only because she was afraid of the consequences of disobeying.
"Don't fuck with me, goddamn it!" Johnny hissed vehemently, batting Jody's hands away from her pussy. "I'm going to look at you any way I like!"
His hand slipped up between her thighs, his palm pushing against her clit, his fingers rubbing her cuntlips. Jody sighed, turning her face away from Johnny, closing her eyes. The hot, tremulous tingles going from her clit made her whimper softly with raw, unabashed cock-hunger.
"Don't," she whispered, hoping her brother wouldn't stop. "This is wrong."
She felt his fingers curl inside the elastic band of her panties. Jody expected him to ease his hand inside to fondle her pussy lips, but instead he curled his fingers to bunch the garment in his fist and jerked. Jody's hips were pulled forward and she nearly lost her balance as the panties were ripped from her slender ass. She looked at Johnny's hand which held her ruined panties, shocked that he had done such a thing. Her right hand came down to cover the sparsely haired fuck-hole between her slender thighs.
"What are you doing?" she asked, confusion showing on her face. Jody had done everything Johnny had demanded of her and there was no reason for him to rip her panties off-except to exert his control and power over her.
"Over here." Johnny grabbed his sister by the arm and pushed her over to a car, turning her abruptly so her back was to him. He put a hand on her shoulder and pushed, forcing her to bend over the trunk of the Cadillac.
The teenager trembled when her big tits pushed against the comparatively cool surface of the car's trunk. Her nipples, swollen with lust, tingled madly. The lusciously ripe half-moons of her asscheeks were gloriously exposed and ready for the assault her brother was preparing for.
"Go ahead, you bastard," Jody whispered to her brother. "Put your . . . thing in me if you must! But I won't enjoy it!"