Chapter 1
Amy Robbins crouched in the dark, stuffy wardrobe, excitement bubbling in her veins. She could hardly breathe from the heat and the big lump in her throat. Carefully she slipped one hand down the front of her shorts, inside her panties. Her fingers touched the soft fluff of hair. She rubbed it thoughtfully, still not entirely used to the feel of fuzz on her tender young pussy. Her finger stroked downward, found the tight lips of her cunt, began to stroke at the warm, moist gash.
Bud had taken off his shirt. He stood in the front of the mirror, eyeing himself. He flexed each arm in turn, running his hand over the biceps. "Not bad," he told his reflection.
His back was to Amy as he unbuckled his belt and slid his jeans down his long legs. Under them he wore only a pair of skimpy shorts. He stepped out of the jeans and then reached for the shorts, pulling them down slowly.
Amy almost shit at what she saw next. His mirror reflected the image of his cock, flipping out of the lowered shorts, bouncing, half-erect.
"Oooooh," she whispered from her hiding place. Her finger rubbed more energetically at her young cunt. She closed her eyes, sighing softly as her fingertip parted her pussy-lips and touched at the damper petals within. Her clit was hard and excited, and she rubbed it briskly.
Bud posed in front of the mirror with his shorts pulled down. She wanted to giggle but she was afraid. He'd find out she was in here spying on him. When was that thing gonna get all the way hard? she wondered. That's what she wanted to see!
She'd seen him the other night, making out with that slutty girlfriend of his, that red-haired bitch, Josie. They didn't know she was watching, but she was pretty good about keeping a low profile. Bud and Josie had been necking in the backyard, in the twilight, and suddenly Josie had unzipped Bud's pants and pulled out his cock. Amy had gasped at the sight of the big thing sticking out of Bud's fly. She'd gasped even more when Josie bent over and started to lick it!
Bud took hold of his prick, facing the mirror, and he began to pull on his half-erect prick. Amy stared in fascination through the partly ajar wardrobe door, watching her brother watch himself, watching his cock get harder and harder as his hand worked on it. It was sticking straight out from his crotch now, and it was beginning to point its way upward. Amy rubbed faster at her pussy. She closed her eyes and sighed again. God, this felt so good! What had she ever done to amuse herself before her girlfriend, Linda, had taught her about her clit?
She still had her eyes closed, and she was drifting into a private world of her own. She didn't see Bud whirl around, she didn't hear him come patting across the floor in bare feet. She didn't know anything until the little rush of air struck her in the face as Bud yanked open the wardrobe door and stood glaring down at her where she squatted. His shorts were still pulled down, and his big hard prick was thrusting forth like a sword!
"Oh!" Amy gasped, looking up at her brother. She pulled her hand out of her shorts and hid it behind her back.
"You little bitch," Bud said. "I knew you were in there! You're all the time sneaking around spying on me. Is this what you wanted to see, Amy?" he asked, shaking his prick at her. "Is this what you were looking for?"
The girl shook her head, eyes averted. "No, not that, I was just-"
"Go ahead," he invited. "Look it all over."
Slowly Amy lifted her eyes. She husked in her throat as she looked at her brother's big hard cock. It stuck out only inches above her head. She could almost touch it, if she wanted to touch it. If she dared to touch it.
He grabbed her wrist, pulled her hand to his cock. She squealed at the contact. "You dirty scum! Making me touch you! I oughta tell Mom!"
"Tell her what?" Bud said. "That you were sneaking around trying to peek at my cock? That you hid in the closet so you could watch me get undressed? Hey, Amy, it's just a cock! Every guy has one! Not all of 'em have one the size of mine," he added modestly. "Go ahead.
Look it over. Touch it, if you want to. Yeah, just wrap your fingers around it. Feel the way it throbs?"
Amy nodded, holding onto his prick.
"C'mon out of the wardrobe," he said. "No use hiding anymore."
She moved with him, her fist glued to his cock. She thought she should let go, but she couldn't make her fingers unclench. It was so hot, and so hard! As if her hand had melted and merged with the heated flesh of her brother's prick.
He wiggled, and his shorts slid down his legs. Now he was naked. He had a good body. None of the guys around town were as cute as her big brother. If she wasn't his sister, she'd have wanted him for her boyfriend.
Amy let go, finally, and looked at her hand. She couldn't tell that it had just been holding onto a cock. No marks, no stains.
Bud was grinning at her.
"Well, this is me," he said. "Now you can finally see all of it. And how about you, Amy? Oh, don't think I haven't seen the way you run around the house, with your titties bouncing and no bra most of the time. You finally got 'em, and now you want everybody to know you have tits, right? Let's see the things!"
He reached for her t-shirt, pulling it up in one quick jerk.
Amy squealed in protest, trying to pull it back down, but Bud was a foot taller and a lot stronger. He tugged again, and the shirt came up over her head. He threw it over his shoulder. She put her arms in front of her tits, to cover them up, but she realized he had already seen them, so what did it really matter now? She let her arms fall to her sides and she took a deep breath. When she took deep breaths, her tits lifted up higher and pushed out more.
"Cute titties," Bud said, touching one of them. Amy shivered, but she really kinda enjoyed the feel of his fingers stroking lightly, almost casually, across her apple-sized tits. The nipple was sticking out, all pirik and pointy, just like his pink pointy cock was still sticking out. He rubbed the backs of his fingers across her tit again, and then he turned his hand over and took Amy's tit into his palm.
"Oh!" she said in surprise, her heart almost stopping as he squeezed her sSft, high-set tit. She felt as if her tit were growing inside his hand. Amy reached down and grabbed her brother's prick. "It's only fair. You're touching me, and I should get to touch you."
Bud grinned. "God, you have nice tits, Amy!
Does my cock feel as good in your hand as your tit feels in mine?"
Amy bit her Up, then nodded sheepishly.
"Take off the shorts," her brother suggested. "I'd like to see what the rest of you looks like, now that you're all grown up."
He let go of her tit and sprawled naked on his bed, a challenge gleaming in his blue eyes. He watched as Amy slid her shorts down. He looked at her panties, then at her face, his eyebrows lifting, and she got the message. Blushing, she pulled down her panties too, and she stood before him stark naked. Her body was slim, filling out at tits and hips, but she hadn't lost her babyfat yet. Her thighs looked a little pudgy, she was certain. He didn't appear to be disappointed as he stared at her, though. His eyes went to the patch of deep gold fur between Amy's legs. The hps of her pink little cunt were visible through the curls. She knew he was staring at her pussy and, though she thought it might be very wrong, she also found it very exciting.
"Come over here, Amy," Bud invited, patting the bed. "I know you had your hand in your pants while you were watching me. Bet you were tickling that cute little pussy of yours, weren't you? Did it feel good when you rubbed it? Did it get all hot and itchy? Mmmm, you've got hair on your pussy, so it's ripe enough to be touched. Let me. Yeah."
Awestruck, Amy opened her legs and Bud's hand moved between them, onto the puffy, pink-lipped mound of her pussy. She gasped as his finger stroked her hot bulge, as he traced the crease of her cunt-slit. She moaned as he jiggled the delicate hps, sliding them open, pushing them shut again.
"God, Amy, you're all wet!" he said, looking up at her. "I guess you are a big girl now, aren't you?"
"Big enough," she said softly, putting her hands on her heaving tits. She squeezed down, and it made her moan, it felt so fucking good! Or was it the constant stroking of Bud's finger on her pussy that was making her body radiate with heat?
She moved onto the bed, finally, taking up his invitation, and she lay on her back beside her brother while he continued to tickle her pussy with his fingers.
"Hot little Amy," he said softly, teasing her cunt playfully. She could feel the juices oozing from her pussy onto his hand, and he massaged the warm liquid into the quivery, tingling hps of her cunt with his fingertips, rubbing more and more heat into Amy's cunt.
"You better stop," she said hoarsely. "Oh, God, you better stop!"
But she knew she didn't want him to stop, not now, maybe not ever! It felt so different, so fantastic, to have someone else's hand on her pussy for the very first time ever. She'd gotten used to her own fingers, fielding her cunt; she knew their every move by heart, knew just how her budding body would respond to anything those fingers did to her. She didn't know where Bud would touch her next, and she shivered in the hot anticipation.
He peeled back her tight cunt-hps and she murmured softly, not sure if she liked it. His fingers were rougher than her own, less aware of the tender spots in her pussy. But as he spread the hps of her hot young cunt, as he let his fingertip slide across the exposed, glistening, near-scarlet spread of her cunt, as he touched the hard swollen button of her hot young clit, Amy gasped and closed her eyes in outright delight.
"What a clit, Sis!" she heard him say. "It's as big as a peanut. Does it get all hot and woozy when I rub it like this?"
Jesus, did it ever! Amy felt as if she were going to swoon. He stroked at her aroused clit button, and she knew that her pussy was seeping juice. She was as wet as if she'd pissed herself. He kept two fingers on her clit and he worked the tip of his thumb into the supertight opening of her pussy itself.
The thing screwed into her, gently but insistently. Amy twisted and writhed. "Oh, God, I'm gonna come!"
"Ooohh, look at your pussy creaming!" Bud said appreciatively. His thumbtip worked at her resistant cunt-hole, but it wasn't quite so resistant now. She could feel her pussy sucking at him, as if it meant to swallow him right up her rippling pussy-tube. Her clit shivered and vibrated, and she squeezed hard at the hot ripe mounds of her young tits, moaning as she came.
"God, that felt so good!"she purred, basking in the sweet hot glow of her orgasm. She opened her eyes and looked at Bud, who was smirking very smugly. The rat! But he'd gotten her off so nice. It felt a lot better than doing it to herself. His cock was still sticking out, and Amy felt the most burning desire, a need, really, to touch it again.
"What are you gonna do for me, Sis?" he asked, his voice cracking almost imperceptibly. But Amy heard it, and she knew that her big brother was maybe not quite as cool and collected as he was pretending to be. His cock was so stiff, and she knew instinctively that it was full of the desire to get off, too.
"I dunno," she protested, but Bud took her hand and put it on his prick. She giggled. "I shouldn't do this," she said, but she knew she wanted to, as much as he wanted her to do it.
Her fingers molded slowly around the hard, round shaft of his cock. She squeezed. Her brother moaned, closing his eyes. Amy began to move her hand up and down, sliding the loose outer layer of flesh around the rigid center core. Her strokes grew longer, caressing him all the way from his bag of balls to the big velvet-looking knob at the tip of his cock-pole.
"Is this what you wanted me to do?" she asked, almost innocently. But there was nothing innocent about the glitter in her eyes. Amy Robbins had discovered something very new and very exciting, and the hot hard cock inside her clutching hand thrilled her to the marrow of her bones. I might even come again, just doing this, she thought. I just might do it! Nothing in her young life had ever made her feel as giddy, as wild, as full of life!
Her hand grew bolder, stroking harder on his rigid cock. She slid closer to him, put her other hand under his balls, squeezing at them in rhythm with the action of her fist on his prick.
"Yeah," Bud said, "mmmmm, that's it, Sis! You ever do this to anyone else, or do you just have a natural talent for the handjob, hmmm, Amy? Tell me the truth-whose cocks have you been playing with?"
"Nobody's," Amy whispered. She gasped suddenly as he pulled her face to his and planted a hot wet kiss on her mouth. His tongue moved into her. She'd seen kisses like this in the movies. She'd never thought she'd ever receive one, least of all from her own brother! But Bud was hot to kiss her, and her mouth was equally avid to receive his kisses, and she sighed as his tongue stroked the inside of her mouth, as it licked wetly across her hps and chin. Her saliva began to run like a river, and wet drool was flowing from bis mouth to hers and back again. Her hand moved faster on his cock.
"I know something that's even better," he whispered into her mouth.
He was playing with both her tits now, pulling gently at the erect nipples, stretching them, squeezing them. Each pressure sent throbs of arousal through Amy's tits, made her heart pound like a jackhammer. She looked at Bud, hardly able to speak.
"Why don't you kiss my cock?" he asked.
"You know, put your mouth on it."
God, she thought. She'd seen that slutty Josie lick Bud's cock the other evening. Shit knew what else they'd done. Amy had almost passed out from shock when she saw that much, and she'd gotten all hot and woozy. By the time her eyes were back into focus, Bud and Josie were gone from the backyard. Bud had come in pretty late that night, without much to say. She wondered where he and Josie had gone, what they'd done when they got there.
But to put it in her own mouth? Jesus! She couldn't! Not ever! It was so nasty, so dirty!
"Kiss it, Sis," Bud insisted. "Just touch it with your hps. You'll like it, I promise!"
"Honest?" Amy asked, staring down at the purple cock-knob that protruded from her clenched fist. Watery liquid was oozing from the big slit at the tip. Was he pissing while she played with him? Surely not! There wasn't enough of the stuff for it to be piss. She'd spied on Bud while he was pissing, and when he let his yellow river flow, it was like a waterfall.
"Try it," her brother said, pushing her face down toward his upstanding cock.
Amy closed her eyes and brought the end of his cock to her face. She rubbed it against her cheeks, slid it over her clenched hps. The meaty aroma of him filled her nostrils. It was a provocative smell, hot and fleshy. Amy puckered, and she pressed her lips to the tip of Bud's cock.
Bud sighed, leaning back, thrusting his prick up at her. Amy gasped at the lunge he made, and her mouth opened slightly. The end of his cock slid between her parted hps and she touched it with her tongue. Oh! she thought, licking gingerly at the aroused knob of her brother's prick. It didn't taste bad at all!
"Take it in your mouth," Bud instructed. "Just open up and let me push into you. You'll like it, Sis! Work your tongue around me, yeah, lick me! Oh, you've got it, all right! Now, while you're sucking it, yeah, just that way, baby, while you're sucking it, let it move in and out. I won't push too deep. Keep your tongue going on me, Amy, yeah, you've got it-ooohhh, have you ever got it! Okay, now I'm gonna just fuck it in and out of you, real slow, real carefully, and you just keep on doing what you're doing right now. Doesn't it feel great? Don't you love it?"
It did! She did! It didn't taste dirty at all, even though Bud pissed through this cock. His cock seemed to fit naturally inside her mouth, and she marveled at all the new sensations and experiences that were opening up to her at once, as she sucked his prick while it slid in and out of her mouth in shallow strokes. Her tongue bobbed around the end of Bud's cock, and the friction of his prick moving through her snug wet lips was something almost magical.
She sucked his cock a little deeper into her mouth, almost but not quite gagging on the first swallow. God, he felt so big inside her! Much bigger than he looked!
Sucking, she lifted her eyes up to stare at Bud's face. Jesus, he was so bitchen! Tall, with dark blond hair that curled lazily around his face. His eyes were as blue as her own but right now they were closed as he lost himself in the sweet sensation of fucking his sister's mouth. He was smiling, sighing softly as he pumped his cock into Amy, his hands stroking gently at her hair while she blew him. She'd never had a cock in her mouth before, and she hoped so much she was doing it right! But Bud didn't seem to have any complaints!
Her mouth was so wet she could hardly hang onto his cock. It kept sliding out when she pulled her head back to swallow it again. The big blunt snout of his cock thrust wetly along her face, and she caressed it instinctively with her hps, kissing, nibbling, licking at the hard flesh, before guiding it back into her mouth for more suckling.
"Oooohh, Sis, you're too good for this to be your first time! God, the way you suck my cock! Look up here, honey, gotta ask you something, quick! Do you know what cum is?"
Amy's eyes got big but she kept on sucking, nodding her head very slightly while she fed on Bud's prick.
"Well, baby, I'm just about to squirt a whole lot of it outta my cock. And I wanna shoot it in your cute hot mouth. Okay? I promise it won't taste bad, and you'll love it as soon as you get a sip. Can I do it, Amy, can I squirt in your mouth?"
Amy didn't know what to tell him. Her hps nuzzled and sucked at Bud's cock, reluctant to let go of him, but the idea of him coming in her mouth-God! She looked up at Bud again, still sucking, her eyes uncertain. God, he was her brother! He wouldn't do anything to hurt her, would he? If he said it was okay, she just had to trust him. Amy nodded in agreement, still nursing on the end of her brother's cock.
He put both hands on her head and said, "Get ready, Sis, it won't be long! Oooohhh, my nuts feel ilke they're gonna bust! God, you give a great blowjob!" He began to work his cock in and out of her mouth, faster, ever faster. Amy had all she could do to keep up with his lunges, but she sucked and she tongued, and she cuddled his ready-to-bust balls in the palm of her soft warm hand.
She hfted her mouth to the tip of his cock and sucked it firmly, with assurance, certain that whatever happened would be as much fun as the rest of the day's surprising turn of events. She knew that brothers and sisters weren't supposed to fool around like this-it was naughty-but who could it hurt? And besides, it was such a thrill to suck his hard prick!
She held the tip of his cock just inside her hps, sliding her hand up and down the barrel of his cock. She seemed to know instinctively that she should do this, that it would help him reheve the awful pressure inside his nuts. Her tongue worked around and around the helmet-hke cap of his prick, teasing it, urging it, and she stroked his cock vigorously, falling into a natural rhythm.
And when it came, she took it naturally. His cock swelled enormously inside the lock of her hps, seeming to fill her whole mouth with its ballooning bulge, and she knew that he was ready to squirt. His cock-knob lay on her tongue, and she felt the first hot spurt of his jism come gushing out. She tasted it, found it delicious. Another gush followed, and another. Amy's hand jerked rapidly at her brother's cock-shaft, milking him of his hot load. She drank it down her throat in greedy gulps, relishing the sticky, oily feel of his cum oozing down her gullet. It was warm and yummy all the way to the pit of her stomach. She kept on sucking long after he was dry, unwilling to let go of his cock.
"Oh," she said finally, raising her head. "That was fantastic! Let's do it again! Okay?"
He pulled her up to lie beside him. His cum-sticky cock touched her thigh. It was soft now, hanging limply from his groin. Amy reached down, took hold of the prick, started to play with it. Why didn't it get har"d again? It was no fun when it was like this!
"It takes me a couple of minutes to get ready again, Sis," he said. "Christ, Amy, you sucked the stuffings right outta me! I may need an hour or two to get ready again."
Amy pouted. "But Mom will be home by then, and I don't think she'd be too excited if we were doing it when she came in. Let's do it now! Ooohhh, God, I'm so hot! Feel my pussy, Bud!"
She put his hand on the petals of her furred cunt. She pressed the fingers down, into the tight groove. The lips yielded, and he dipped his fingers in the wetness that coated her petal-like cunt-lips.
"It's all wet," he said. "You are hot, Amy! How about if I just lick you the way you licked me?"
Amy's eyes got big. "Would you? Ohhhh, I think I'd like that! Bud-have you ever fucked anybody?"
"Josie," he said, looking away. "Just Josie. How about you, Sis? I bet you're still a virgin, aren't you? Boy, you better be? Anybody messing with my kid sister, I'll break his fuckin' neck!"
"Ah, nobody wants me." She shrugged. "Unless you'd like to fuck me. Would you, Bud? Would you?"
He tickled the pink slice of her pussy. She giggled. His fingers found her still-aroused clit, and she sighed, humping herself at his hand. His finger played up and down the opened gash of her cunt, slipping into the tight virginal teen-aged hold. She moaned as he went deep, deeper even than she'd ever gone with her own finger.
"Jeez, Amy, I think you're ready for it!" he said. "What the hell? We've already gone this far."
"Lick me first," she said, touching his shoulder. "You promised!"
"How could I forget that?" He grinned, reversing himself on the bed. Amy opened her legs and Bud began to run his tongue up and down the insides of her thighs, licking toward the puffy bun of pussy-flesh.
Amy sighed as his tongue began to play up and down the crack of her teen pussy. She shivered and writhed on the bed. It was nothing like she had imagined. His tongue was so alive and wet and frisky, lapping at her tight cunt! He opened her with his fingers and licked into the furrow itself, up and down her deep-red sheen of flesh.
"You taste good, Sis," he assured, his tongue lapping at her pussy-hole. "All clean and neat and pretty. Josie likes me to lick her cunt, but I don't think she ever washes it. Not like this pretty little pussy. Mmmmm, and it's my own kid sister's! That makes it even better, Amy!"
"Eat me out," she purred, twisting and turning as his tongue entered and re-entered her tight virginal cunt. She used to fantasize about how she'd lose her cherry. But the details had always eluded her. She could only speculate on the taste of a cock, the feel of a stiff prick throbbing against her flesh, the wet flicker of an aroused tongue sliding across her skin. And she'd never dreamed that the tip of a tongue fucking into her pussy-hole could feel anything like Bud's felt, doing just that to her. Nothing had prepared her for this!
He was licking her clit, his tongue drawn to the peanut-hard button, the way her fingers seemed to gravitate toward it when she was playing with herself.
"Yes," she urged, "yes, I love it!" She spread her cunt-hps even wider than he had done, exposing her vulnerable pussy to his hungry mouth. He lapped greedily at her swollen clit, making it even stiffer. Each lick sent jolts of arousal through Amy, and she knew she was going to come! All over his tongue!
"Amyyyy!" called a voice from outside. The brother and sister sat up in sudden shock, jolted out of their erotic interlude. "Amy!"
"Oh, fuck!" Amy gasped. "It's Linda! What the hell does she want?"
She moaned in frustration as she began to search the room for her discarded clothes. Of all the fucking times for her best friend to pop by for a fucking visit!