Chapter 3
Which was how Chuck came to be watching his sister as she crawled across the room, and to be admiring his friend's unexpected flair for authority.
The girl's progress was slow and arduous. Half sitting, half reclining, she pulled herself along the carpet with the help of her bound hands. Perspiration dappled her body, giving a sensuous sheen to her flesh, and her breasts bounced attractively with each jerky movement. Halfway across the room she managed to clamber to her knees; but even then her crawling was made difficult by her having to support herself on her hands with wrists tied together.
Finally she reached the chair in which Joe was sitting, and crawled between his widespread legs. Crouching there on hands and knees, she again looked up into his face with that slavish expression in her eyes. Then she lowered her head to his crotch, and, as if committing an act of worship, took his erect cock between her lips.
Joe could not suppress a gasp of pleasure as her mouth closed over him. A small sound came from Chuck too, and he moved to get a better view. He had learned from previous experiments that nothing turned him on more strongly than the sight of his sexy sister, naked, preferably bound and in pain, with another man's cock jammed into her mouth.
For a few moments Linda simply held the rigid tool gently with her lips, half its length buried in the warmth of her mouth. Then she began touching the head lightly with her tongue, while Joe's body stiffened in the chair. But after a few such caresses, she drew back, letting the now moist and throbbing prick slide out of her mouth. For a moment she watched it quiver in the air, and then with a soft moan she began to lick it lovingly all over.
Her eager tongue covered every inch of Joe's straining pole with long, slow strokes. She licked it lengthwise, from base to tip, and then back, starting at the sensitive underside and working all around. She varied this by also licking from side to side; and when she touched a particularly sensitive spot, as evidenced by a soft hiss from Joe, she would pause there and wriggle her tongue in a little circle over the area. Joe clutched at the arms of his chair and squirmed with pleasure under her ministrations.
The only sound in the room came from their combined panting - Joe's, Linda's, and Chuck's - and the faint liquid sounds made by Linda's busy tongue. Once or twice, without pausing in what she was doing, the girl glanced over at her brother, who watched intently, his hand on his cock. The sight of him, watching and waiting, brought a moan of anticipation from her as she increased her efforts.
When all of Joe's prick was slick and shining from her tongue, she dropped her head to lick at his balls, lowering herself to rest on her elbows in order to reach them. After bathing them tenderly and thoroughly, she returned to his cock, this time caressing it with her soft lips as well as her tongue, kissing, nibbling, licking, until at last the writhing boy in the chair could bear no more.
"Suck it," he panted harshly. "Suck me, damn you!"
Linda obeyed him. She took the head of his prick into her mouth as before, and closed her lips around it. Then, slowly, she began to take in the rest of it. Her mouth slid down over the length of the sizeable tool.
It slid down. And down. And further down.
Joe gasped with astonishment and delight as more and more of his erection disappeared between the girl's hungry lips. The tip of it nudged at the back of her mouth, signaling that her capacity had been reached. But her throat worked once, twice, and her mouth continued to descend on him. And she didn't stop, not until his entire shaft was buried in her mouth, her soft lips encircling the very base, her nose embedded in his pubic hair.
Joe's head rolled from side to side. "Jesus!" he croaked breathlessly.
Chuck smiled tightly, never taking his eyes from Linda. "Told you she was good, didn't I?"
The other boy's reply turned into a groan as Linda's tongue went to work again, swirling over his cock while she held the whole of it in her mouth. The tongue continued to stroke him as, very slowly, she let her head come up, sliding her lips upward over his prick. Her cheeks hollowed slightly as she sucked at him. When she reached the top, with only the tip of it still in her mouth, she paused for only a moment, then started down again. All the way down. And her tongue never stopped moving.
Now Linda was sucking in earnest, her head bobbing slowly but steadily, her lips never releasing Joe's staff from their close embrace. Up and down she went, with a deliciously tormenting lack of haste. Her deliberate tempo was gradually increasing, but so gradually that any change was almost imperceptible. Joe was squirming and making strangled noises in his throat, his eyes sometimes closed in ecstasy, other times avidly watching the girl crouched at his feet, using her mouth so devotedly for his pleasure.
Chuck had waited long enough. He now approached the others and lowered himself to the floor next to his kneeling sister, still watching her sucking mouth. Linda caught his eyes and stared directly into them as she moved up and down on Joe's cock, knowing how the sight of her turned him on.
Chuck raised a hand and placed it on Linda's back, lightly stroking the flesh that Joe's belt had bruised. Linda gave a soft moan around Joe's cock. Chuck's hand moved over her skin and slid around underneath her crouching body to cup one full, dangling breast. The girl breathed hard through her nose. Her nipple was rigid under his palm.
To encourage her in her labors, Chuck moved his hand to take that stiff nipple between his thumb and forefinger. He felt her quiver in fearful delight, waiting for him to squeeze it. He did so. Hard.
She made a series of whimpering noises in her throat and sucked harder. Chuck reached for the other breast with his free hand and vised that nipple in the same manner. Kneeling up behind her now, while keeping his hold on her nips, he teasingly rubbed his huge erection against her thigh. Her whimpers turned into high nasal yips, and she twisted her lower body against him. He knew she was dying for him to take her right now. But he held off.
"Finish him off, Sis," he rasped, squeezing her nipples even more tightly. "Finish him off and I'll fuck you."
A passionate groan came from the girl. She speeded up her movements, bobbing faster and faster up and down on Joe's rod until she was pumping him frantically with her mouth, twisting her head from side to side at the same time, and lashing him with her tongue. Under this treatment there was no way that the boy in the chair could hold out very long. His breath came in gasps and his squirming buttocks arched right up off the chair, feeding his dick even harder into her face.
Feeling his climax approaching, and egged on by the hard promise of her brother's cock and by his fingernails now digging sharply into her nipple flesh, Linda worked even harder. Soon Joe gave a hoarse cry and his body spasmed in the chair as he released great spurts of semen into the girl's throat.
Linda swallowed it all. And she milked him with her lips as he came, to make sure everything came out that could come out. And when he was done she licked the last lingering drops from the tip of his cock. And she held him in her mouth until, drained, emptied and spent, his shriveled prick slipped of its own accord from her lips.
The girl raised her head and took a couple of deep, shuddering breaths through her mouth. Then she turned to Chuck. She was trembling with need. Her eyes begged him.
"Now, Chuck!" she whimpered. "Oh, please, now!"
Chuck was as ready as she. "Yeah, Sis," he gritted. "Now. You bet now." And, releasing her breasts, he tumbled her over roughly onto her sore and abraded back.
Linda cried out with pain and joy. Eagerly she swung her legs wide, writhing her hips. Her brother flung himself between her thighs and quickly positioned his cock at the entrance to her waiting cunt. Then, with one swift, powerful thrust, he shoved his awesome prick up to the hilt inside her.
It was as though Chuck had put an electric charge up her cunt. She shrieked like a banshee, and immediately went into wild convulsions, her head rolling, her body bucking and twisting and scrabbling toward her long-delayed climax. Within moments she came, venting her ecstasy with an ear-splitting scream, and almost throwing her brother off of her by the violence of her orgasm. But it was just the beginning. Chuck, without waiting for his sister to recover, began to screw her with slow, hard, steady strokes. Linda, moaning and babbling incoherently, brought her bound arms down over his shoulders to clutch at him as best she could. Her luscious legs lifted and wrapped tightly around his waist as she swiveled and pumped her hips, meeting his thrusts eagerly. While Chuck's movements were steady and controlled, his sister's got wilder and more spasmodic, until once again she went into a shuddering, gasping climax.
Still Chuck kept on, working harder and faster now but still not losing his cool, while Linda took everything he could give and begged for more with her flailing hips and twisting, perspiring body. Only once did exhaustion seem to slow her responses; but her brother knew how to remedy that. He lowered his head to her right breast and sank his teeth into it. Not only did this bring her alive again, it sent her swirling toward still another pinnacle of passion.
Twice more Linda climaxed before Chuck was ready to come. When finally he did, with a loud growling noise and a savage pumping of his hips, the sensation of his masterful prick spasming and shooting off inside her sent her off into a final screaming orgy of abandon.
Then, at last, brother and sister, completely spent, collapsed in a tangled heap upon the carpet, to lie panting, gasping and fulfilled in each other's arms.
Joe, resting in his own glow of contentment, had watched the performance of his friends with awe and wonder. But he was even more amazed at what happened after they had recovered their breath. For instead of exhaustedly calling it a night, as he had expected - he had been on the point of getting up to dress and go home - Linda had pointed out that their parents weren't expected back until after midnight, and that they still had another two hours.
She wanted more. And Chuck was more than willing to oblige.
And Joe was certainly not about to object.
So now he watched as Chuck, having finally unbound his sister's wrists, proceeded to spread-eagle her on her stomach in the middle of the living room floor. Her arms and legs were spread wide and tightly stretched, each wrist and ankle tied with a length of rope which was then fastened to a heavy piece of furniture or stationary object. Thus secured, she lay with her face on the carpet and purred happily as Chuck, having made a final check to see that all the knots were tight, idly ran his hand over the curves of her sweetly jutting ass.
The sight of the widespread naked figure made Joe's recuperating cock begin to stir again. "Damn," he said softly. "What a fantastic chick!" He shook his head in wonder. "That's the kind of sister to have, all right. Christ, my sister would probably have a heart attack if I ever even touched her!"
Chuck grinned. "Yep, she's an unusual girl, all right," he agreed, slapping Linda's rump affectionately. "In fact, I've never known any chick who loves it like she does ... and the way she does."
"You better believe it," Linda murmured.
"There must be some, though," Joe said. "Right? I mean, there must be other girls who like to be ... you know, tied up and hurt."
"Masochists, they call them," Chuck said, sticking a finger into Linda's asshole. "That's what you are, Sis. You know that?"
"Mmmmm," the girl responded throatily.
"Well, there's gotta be more of them," Joe insisted. "I mean around here. Right in school, I'll bet."
Chuck shook his head. "Nope. I've never been able to spot any."
"Well they wouldn't go around with a sign or anything. I mean, they wouldn't want everybody to know, right? Like, who knows about Linda? I sure didn't until tonight."
"Just a couple guys we've had over here before," Chuck said. "And they won't say anything 'cause they know I'll knock their heads in."
"Jerks," Linda put in. "They couldn't really get into it like you did." She smiled up at Joe.
"So I say there's gotta be more!" Joe insisted. "And if we could find them ... Wow!"
"Yeah, right," Chuck said. "But how do we find them? What about it, Sis? You know most of the girls at school. You know any who might be like you?"
"Uh-uh," the girl said. Then, after a pause: "Well, I don't know - I mean ... I don't know any really, but ... well, there's one or two I wonder about. You know, just from talking to them and all.'
Joe leaned forward in his chair. "Hey, I bet you could find out, right'? Find out for sure, and let us know?"
Linda hesitated. "Well, I don't know . . ." she said again. Then she shook her head against the carpet. "Anyhow, I don't want to share you guys with other chicks. I'll do anything you want. You don't need anybody else."
Joe and Chuck looked at each other. Then Joe slid out of his chair and crouched clown in front of Linda. With a sudden movement, he grasped a handful of her long hair and pulled her head sharply up and back. A surprised gasp came from the girl.
"Now listen, bitch," Joe said. "You're damn right you'll do anything we want. And what we want is for you to find out about those girls. Understand? That's an order. You find out for us, and do it soon. You got that'?"
"Yes, Joe," the girl said softly. "All right. Whatever you say."
"Right." Still holding her hair, Joe sat himself on the floor, at right angles to the spread-eagled girl, his crotch just under her face. He lowered her head to his lap. "Now suck me. Get me good and hard, because I want to fuck you."
He was already good and hard, but Linda obeyed willingly.
Chuck had feared that Joe was going too far; but now he began to think that in spite of their far-out games, he had never truly realized the full extent of his sister's submissiveness. If she could really find them other girls with the same desires as herself. The thought was making him hard again.
After Linda's talented lips and tongue had worked on him for a few minutes. Joe called a halt. "Okay," he panted. "I'm ready to fuck you now." "Hey. I've got a great idea," Chuck said. "Why don't you slide underneath her, and I'll get on top. Then we can both screw her at once."
"Oh, wow!" Linda whispered, and shivered with anticipation.
Joe stared at his friend, and then at the tautly spread body of the prone girl lying practically flat against the floor. "Are you crazy?" he demanded. "How can I get underneath her? You've got her so tight you couldn't get a toothpick in there!"
"You can do it," Chuck said. "She'll stretch some. Go on, try it, you'll like it."
"Well..." Joe shrugged. Still doubtful, but willing, he lay down next to Linda and with some difficulty proceeded to wriggle his body under hers. The going was slow but, he had to admit, enjoyable, with all of Linda's delectable flesh to slip and slide against. The ropes cut deeply into her wrists and ankles, and as he forced himself further beneath her they could hear tiny popping sounds, made by the further stretching of already strained muscles and sinews; but the girl seemed to be enjoying it as much as he was, judging from the deep groans and animal-like noises that came from her.
She kissed him as he finally made it into position directly underneath her, his rigid and more than ready cock pointing straight up at her open pussy. Her body was jammed against him from shoulders to crotch, pressing him almost painfully against the floor. Her breasts were mashed so tightly into his chest they were nearly flat, and he could feel the hard nipples digging into him like fleshy daggers.
He was panting into her mouth, and she dipped her tongue into his, then moaned without breaking the kiss when he reached down to make the connection between them. With just a slight flexing of his hips he was inside her, deep, deeper - all the way.
Linda made an attempt to squirm her hips in response to him, but she was now stretched so tightly that she could do no more than flex the muscles of her ass and contract her cunt around him as best she could. With her weight compressing him, Joe did not have much more freedom, but he was at least able to raise and lower his hips enough to create the desired friction.
"Hold on a second," Chuck said. "Let's do this right." He knelt between his sister's outstretched legs, straddling Joe's, then reached down with both hands and pulled Linda's asscheeks wide apart. Gathering a large gob of saliva in his mouth, he dropped it onto the girl's open, puckered asshole, then worked it into and around the opening with his thumb.
Linda's breathing became loud and uneven, though her mouth was still pressed to Joe's. Chuck now leaned forward and placed the tip of his prick carefully at the small round opening. Holding her buttocks wide, he slowly but firmly began to press forward. The tip, then the head of his powerful cock disappeared inside.
Linda was so hot she couldn't stand it. The girl broke the kiss and raised her head, giving a sharp hiss as her tight sphincter muscles yielded to her brother's invasion; then she began to moan loudly and steadily as Chuck pressed inexorably onward. Little by little his staff burrowed its way into the snug anal passage, and Linda's groans intensified.
"Does it hurt, Sis?" Chuck demanded, pressing on. "Does it hurt good?"
"Yes ... oh god yes ... it hurts. Oh it's heaven, C h u c k . D o n ' t s t o p ! O h h Jesus ... hurt ... yes . . . ohh ... ohhh !"
Like a considerate brother, Chuck granted his sister's wish and didn't stop until the entire length of his pole had lodged itself like a tightly encased sausage in the back passage of the twitching, babbling girl. Now skewered front and rear, Linda mewled with ecstasy and lowered her head again to lick passionately at Joe's ear.
"Okay, buddy," Chuck panted. "Let's give it to her good!"
There was a little awkwardness at first, caused by Linda's immobility and the initial tendency of the boys to hump away at her eagerly, without regard for the constricted position or for each other's rhythm. But in a few moments they had settled into a smooth, synchronized pattern of alternated strokes. As Joe thrust up into her, Chuck pulled back; then Chuck came down again as Joe backed off. They kept this up in a steady, piston-like tempo, and in a very short time the helpless girl between them was again shrieking out her climax, her pleasure-dominated body spasming repeatedly in her bonds.
The boys went faster. Linda's head was rolling from side to side, her lips slobbering over Joe's face, unearthly noises coming from her mouth. The boys were panting heavily. All three were covered with sweat. Linda squealed weirdly as another climax hit her. Her brother and his friend never stopped their steady but always accelerating thrusts in and out of her battered cunt and asshole.
The girl was sobbing wildly now in a transport of almost supernatural joy. She could not stop coming. She had crossed the ultimate border of sensation, and her body was now in nearly continuous climax. Her sobs and screams, the reflexive jerking of her imprisoned body, and the continual spasming of her anus and vagina as she came and came, worked on the senses of the two youths until they both felt their own control beginning to slip.
Their thrusts became still harder, deeper, more savage. As though they were jealous of her ability to experience multiple climaxes to their one. They pounded at her from front and rear, battering toward that climax with a violent abandon that only heightened her already unbearable pleasure. Howling, she strained toward a final overwhelming explosion as they pounded still faster, as they stiffened against her, as they groaned with the intensity of their powerful ejaculations.
"OOHHHHHH GOD!" Linda screamed at the top of her lungs. Then she lost consciousness.