Chapter 6
It was at that point that MacIntyre made his move to enter his sister's cunt with his throbbing cock.
He knew that it was only a matter of seconds before he would no longer be a miserable sixteen year old virgin.
He placed the palms of his hands flat on the bed on either side of Sally's quivering breasts.
Her nipples still looked like they needed to be sucked very badly, but MacIntyre was too busy worrying about what position Ue should get in.
His knowledge of the female anatomy was still very limited and he wasn't sure what angle he should hold his cock, and exactly where in her pussy he should place the tip.
Sally, being a smart lover, recognized his moment of difficulty and reached down to take the shaft of his cock with gentle fingers.
"Here, let me guide you inside me," she said and moved the tip of his cock up and down her slash of drooling meat.
She couldn't help but allow his piss hole to linger over her clitoris for a moment before lowering the tip to the base of her inner cunt lips.
Sally could think of nothing but how far her cunt lips would nave to stretch open. for his cock to get in.
But she was very wet and slippery down there, so she wasn't worried about any pain he might cause.
She knew that her cunt flesh became very elastic when she was sexually aroused so she knew she would be able to get the whole thing up inside her cunt.
Her ass-hole was a different matter. That would be where the pain came in.
But she was too busy thinking about the ache that filled her lower abdomen to think about her latent yearning in her bowels.
The second MacIntyre felt his cock in place he began to press downward with his slim yet powerful hips.
Sally could feel her inner cunt lips start to open.
She could tell that his cock was all ready to enter her.
She took her fingers away from the shaft of his cock.
She knew that his erect penis no longer needed any guidance.
She tickled the base of his balls for a moment with her long red fingernails.
Then she got the wrinkled sack that held his balls in the palm of her hand.
She cupped his scrotum snugly and gave it a series of sharp squeezes.
MacIntyre let out a deep moan of pleasure, and he could feel her inner labia stretching open as far as they could go. For a moment he feared that he would tear open her cunt flesh.
He thought that he would make her bleed with his rock hard tube of manhood.
But he sighed a sign of relief when he felt the head of his cock slip between those wet stretched lips.
Sally had a tremendous urge to push up violently with her hips so that all ten inches would ram home at the same time.
But she could tell that MacIntyre was determined to enter her slowly.
MacIntyre wanted to do everything very slowly.
He wanted to make the moment last for as long as possible.
Not only that but he was feeling very, very horny.
He feared that he would shoot his load the second he achieved complete penetration.
He didn't know when he was going to get another chance to fuck Sally, and he didn't want the whole thing to end before it had started.
He knew that he "would have shot his first load into the bedspread while eating her if his big sister hadn't sucked it down her hot gullet.
"I think I'm gonna come right away," MacIntyre said, with a sorrowful tone in his voice.
"Don't worry," Sally said breathlessly. "I'll just press on the little paten of skin between your balls and your ass-hole whenever you get close to coming, and you'll be able to keep it up for a long time."
MacIntyre did not understand what she was talking about, but the tone of her voice made him trust her completely.
He continued to push his cock inside her very slowly.
He could feel her fingers moving to the base of his balls.
She pressed hard on the magic spot and he felt the tickle at the base of his cock go away.
The ache of desire was still there in full but the threat of quick orgasm had gone away. He had renewed confidence and rammed the rest of his cock all the way inside Sally's cunt.
Sally couldn't believe how filled her cunt felt.
She could feel the tip of his cock touching her in a place that had never been touched before.
Immediately the explosions started inside her cunt and she had the first deep vaginal orgasm of this sex session.
"I'm coming," Sally said, as she felt her lower torso become spastic.
She pressed on the spot between MacIntyre's balls and ass-hole once again because she knew what her announcement would do to his glands.
MacIntyre could feel the sharp spasms squeezing and tugging at the shaft of his prick.
He had never felt his balls ache so badly in his life.
He didn't know that it was possible to be so aroused and still not come.
He pulled his cock out of her cunt very slowly, just as he had seen Qiarly do it.
He wiggled his hips a little from side to side as he did this, so tnat the walls of her cunt would be forced to stretch in different directions.
He pulled his cock out until only the throbbing purple head of his prick remained between her grossly stretched cunt lips.
Her cunt was oozing and creaming beyond belief. There was a huge wet spot on the bed beneath her hips.
The whole room smelled like passion as the natural lubrication poured in a steady ooze down into the crack of Sally's ass.
MacIntyre then lifted his upper body off of Sally by straightening his elbows.
He began to fuck her cunt with a smooth easy motion.
He still moved his hips a little from side to side as he fucked her.
Sally then pulled her legs further up his body. She uncrossed her ankles at the small of MacIntyre's back.
She rolled her weight back onto her back so that her buttocks rolled up and off of the moving bed.
The springs in the bed began to creak a little each time MacIntyre pressed down with his raging hard-on.
He made sure to use the entire length of his cock with each stroke, and afterward he ground his hips downward so his cock would sink as deeply as possible into her soft, yielding cunt flesh.
Sally then moved her legs so that they were draped over MacIntyre's broad and tensed shoulders.
She had the insides of her knees at the sides of his neck, and MacIntyre could feel her heels touching him on the back.
He held the tops of her thighs and leaned his weight on the back of them.
The pace of the fuck steadily increased as they went along.
MacIntyre's cock was so thick that it rubbed hard against the top of her cunt as he moved it in and out.
It tugged sharply on the swollen flesh that surrounded his big sister's little man in the boat.
Sally could feel her inner cunt lips being stretched far out, then pushed back in by the motion of his hard pole.
MacIntyre could hear the funny splashing sounds they made as his cock worked its way through the drenched pussy flesh.
Then he began to pull his cock out slowly, pause, and ram it home as hard as he could.
Each time he did that the beautiful little girl beneath him would grunt as if all of the air had been forced from her legs.
She felt as if he were completely impaling her with his lance of throbbing manhood.
She could feel the tip of his cock sinking into her deepest darkest core of womanhood.
Hips pumped pleasure into hips, and the joy filled the room along with the musky scent of Sally's sloppy cunt.
Sally began to snap off orgasms at a terrific rate.
It seemed like the contractions in her cunt were always there.
Her deep vaginal orgasms were sharper and shorter than the ones she had when stimulus were being given directly to her love button.
And the best thing about them is she could have many of them.
It wasn't uncommon for her to have two or three orgasms before her lover dropped his load into her hole.
But even for Sally the number of orgasms she was having while MacIntyre was fucking her was exceptional.
It got to the point where she could no longer tell where one orgasm ended and the next one began.
It seemed at times like she was having one , continuous orgasm.
She was in the throes of one never ending climax. The come that wouldn't die.
And every muscle in her body was as tense as it could be throughout the experience.
Her face once again turned as red a beet, and her jaw was stretched open so far MacIntyre had no trouble looking down into her throat.
He could count each and every one of her cavities.
Her tongue was not coated and looked delicious resting at the bottom of her mouth.
There was a little pool of saliva in the center of her tongue, with bubbles at the edges of it.
The tip of her tongue occasionally darted out of her open mouth and moistened her puffy lips.
"I CAN'T STOP COMING!" Sally called out at the top of her lungs.
She began to throw her head from side to side as if the intensity of her pleasure was too much for her to bear.
But every time MacIntyre's moans and groans seemed to be reaching a peak, she pressed hard into the fleshy patch between his balls and his ass-hole and the urge was stifled for a while.
MacIntyre would never have thought in his entire life that he would be able to fuck for this long without coming on his very first try.
MacIntyre began to feel like quite the stud, and soon he was working his cock in and out of Sally's cunt as hard and fast as he could.
Sally lifted her head off of the bed and clutched at the back of his neck with intertwined fingers.
She had almost rolled herself into a ball and she squeezed at MacIntyre's ears with her tensed knees.
MacIntyre's body was built for fucking, and he looked very graceful even as he worked his hips with reckless abandon.
His hips were a blur he moved them back and forth so fast.
Sally knew that he had reached the point of orgasmic inevitability.
All good things have to come to an end and this was true of fucking also.
She pressed on the magic spot but could tell right away that it was no use.
MacIntyre was driving down the home stretch and the finish line was without a doubt his absolute moment of sexual release.
Then he drove his cock all the way in her cunt and he left it there.
He dug his fingers into the soft flesh of Sally's thighs until all of his knuckles turned white.
He arched his back and threw back his head so that he was facing the ceiling of his bedroom.
His body trembled with the fury of the impending explosion.
His teeth were clenched tightly together and his whole face was drawn back into a grimace.
He could feel the semen gathering rapidly at the base of his rigid lance of throbbing masculinity.
His little piss hole was opening and closing rapidly ten inches inside his big sister's spasming cunt.
He could feel her cunt muscles tugging at the shaft of his prick harder than ever and he let out his wild beast call as the come came shooting down the stalk of his cock.
He bathed the inside of Sally's cunt with his silver seed.
It felt even better than when he got sucked off earlier that morning.
Spurt after spurt of hot come shot from the tip of his prick.
Once again he felt as if she were sucking his balls dry.
But this time it was her talented cunt that was doing the sucking.
Sally snapped off her last orgasm just as MacIntyre spilled his come into her.
She was pleased about this because it meant they could share a single moment of divine ecstasy.
For a short period of time Sally felt as if they had become a single being.
Their souls had merged as they shared that moment of bliss.
They were of the same blood, as closely related as two people could be.
And for that single moment they combined to become a single sexual animal.
When MacIntyre's orgasm was over he let out a sharp gasp and all of his muscles twitched violently.
He left his cock all the way in her cunt and his body bucked about.
Then he was still and he could feel the hottest afterglow he had ever experienced enter his satisfied groin.
Sally undraped her knees from MacIntyre's shoulders and lowered her legs slowly and gracefully.
Her face was still flushed and she was still out of breath from the countless orgasms she had had.
She lowered her feet to the bed on either side of MacIntyre, keeping her knees slightly raised.
He bent at the elbows and brought his lower body down until it pressed against hers.
Once again he could feel her breasts pressed flat against his chest.
Her nipples were still hard and erect and
MacIntyre could feel them against his highly sensitived chest skin.
He moved so that one of her nipples was touching his, and that felt a lot better than either of them thought it was going to.
There simultaneous moans were just another example to MacIntyre of his newly found ability at sexual communication.
His cock was still hard so he moved it in and out of Sally's cunt a couple of times, just to give her a little extra pleasure.
The technique worked and Sally moaned deeply.
But his cock was dwindling fast, and it had already lost much of its intense rigidness.
They were calm, satisfied. They looked into each other's eyes, then MacIntyre lowered his head so he could suck softly at Sally's pouting lower hp.
He then pulled his cock out of her cunt and rolled off of her onto his side.
Their bodies were both slick with sweat, and MacIntyre allowed his fingertips to roam lightly all over Sally's breasts and the sides of her neck.
"Oh, MacIntyre, you were wonderful," Sally said, her eyes opening to reveal fresh tears of happiness.
"I thought it was wonderful too. I guess I've never been happier in my entire life,"
MacIntyre said, giving her left nipple a playful pinch.
Sally placed her hand on top of his, and blinked away her tears.
Then her face broke into an amused grin, and she turned his hand over so she could delicately caress his palm.
"Are you sure you never did that before?" she asked, her eyes twinkling.
"Positive. It was you that made me do it good. You were what inspired me. I would have come the second I got inside you if you hadn't known just what to do."
They hugged as tight as they could, and kissed fully on the lips.
Their tongues found each other and they were lost in another long kiss.
But the afterglows faded and MacIntyre got up to go to the bathroom.
He wanted to wash his face because the cunt juices had started to dry and he felt all sticky.
"I'll come with you," Sally said, so they both trotted nude out into the hallway on their way to the bathroom.
Sally couldn't believe how much her life had changed so quickly.
She was used to trying a different lover every night.
But she figured that it would many nights before she would need another cock.
She wanted to stay in that house alone with MacIntyre for the rest of her life.
They had always been so close. It only seemed natural that this would be the next phase in their relationship.
They went into the bathroom together and shared the sink as they freshened themselves up a little bit.
MacIntyre too could not believe how much his life had changed.
He felt as if he had just taken a major step toward adulthood.
He had gone from an insecure boy to being a proud stud.
He could feel his manhood dangling at that very moment between his thighs.
Never before had he realized the power he held in his cock.
If he had known he certainly wouldn't have been shy around girls.
He would have felt as if he held all the cards, he would have been manipulative.
He knew at this point that he could give divine pleasure to any woman, and any woman would be stupid not to give him the chance.
"How do you want to spend the rest of the day?" Sally asked as she splashed cold water on her red eyes.
Her eyes were a little red and swollen from the happy tears she had spilled during their frenzied sex.
"I don't know. You want to just stay here and fool around?" MacIntyre said, rubbing her sweet ass cheeks with the palm of his hand.
"I do want to fool around, but not here. It's such a beautiful day and I want to get outdoors."
"Why don't we go on a picnic. We can drive out to the woods someplace and make it underneath the trees."
Sally thought that was a wonderful idea and clapped her hands joyously in front of her large breasts.
"I can make some sandwiches and we can get some beer, and then we can just sprawl out in the sun on a blanket."
"You can take off all of your clothes and get a head start on your tan."
"You mean I can get a head start on my burn," Sally said, and they both laughed.
"We'll bring along the suntan lotion. I'll spread the stuff all over your body," MacIntyre said.
Sally placed a wet hand on his cheek and looked at him with unadulterated adoration.
They got out of the bathroom and went to their separate rooms to dress.
Once dressed they moved down to the kitchen to get ready to go.
MacIntyre did not yet drive a car so Sally would take hers.
She drove a green Pinto hatchback that was old and on the rusty side.
She knew the perfect place to take her brother, a place where no one ever went.
They would go to a paradise of nature, their own Garden of Eden.
Sally would be Eve, and MacIntyre would be Adam in that world.
During the drive down North Road, Sally could think of only one thing.
She was obsessed with a single notion, which drove her wild.
She had to have MacIntyre's cock deep in her ass-hole.