Chapter 10
With no help from Skip, who ignored Rory's attempts to rouse him, Rory cut Aunt Jane loose and pulled her off the table like a sack of gar-bage. He tied her to the legs of a chair for safe keeping. The woman let him do what he wanted to without putting up any resistance. She acted as if she were drugged. Carla was another story.
The girl knew what Rory had in mind for her, so she screeched and squirmed and scratched at him as he forced her face-down over the table and tied her to it with only her legs hanging off. Carla's fighting him served only to stimulate Rory. His strength and desire increased by the moment, and by the time he'd got her tied down, his cock was nearly splitting out of its skin, and his muscles were all flushed and sweaty, as if he'd just finished a workout with the weights.
Carla's gorgeous ass and cunt stared him in the face; The girl's upper body was bound to the table top, but her feet were planted on the floor, her legs spread and her ankles bound to opposite table legs. Even in her wild struggle, her cunt had dripped incessantly, and her inner thighs were frosted to the knees with a clear cuntcream that resembled sap. Rory squatted down and lapped the tasty girl-juice off her satiny skin, then slurped between her hairy cuntlips and up and down her tasty asscrack. Carla wiggled her ass, gasping.
"Horny bitch!" Rory said. "You fight like the devil, but you want whatever I give you. I'll bet you want a blowjob now."
"Yes," Carla breathed.
"Or maybe you want me to ease my hot cock up your itchy pussy."
"Oh yes!"
Rory laughed. "You love a big fucker, don't ya, bitch? The bigger the better, right?"
"Mmn!" Carla moaned. "Fuck me!"
"I'll fuck ya, bitch. I'll fuck ya all right!" Rory stood up behind her and rammed his prick up her crotch. She squealed as he delivered a dozen thrusts, then moaned as he yanked his cock out of her. As he rammed his cock up her asshole, she squealed some more, her ass gyrating.
"You love it, bitch, don't ya? You want all you can get! You love it!"
"Yes!" Carla gibbered. "Yes, yes, yes!" She'd forgotten all about the zucchini, about what Rory had done to Aunt Jane. All she cared about was the red-hot prick pistoning in her asshole and driving her toward orgasm.
Rory jerked his cock out of her. His big prick flexed, quivering, and shot a few drops of a hot, watery juice on her ass. His muscled abdomen heaved as he took deep breaths and prayed he wouldn't blow his load. His cock jumped around, spurting a few more drops of fluid, then began to cool off. Rory sighed. He picked up the zucchini and started to force it up his sister's crotch.
Carla screamed, shouting every swear-word she could think of. She tightened her cunt like a vise. She was fighting for her life. The zuc-chini would split her in half. Unfortunately for her, her crotch was leaking slick lubricant nonstop, and the end of the zucchini became drenched in seconds. The zucchini started to slide into her and there was nothing She could do to stop it. Rory pushed, the zucchini slid, and Carla's cunt gaped wide enough to deliver a baby. Soon she had a baby inside her, a huge green vegetable baby-and it was fucking her. Car1a's mouth gaped almost as hugely as her asshole as she gasped, more with shock than with pain. The stretch was unbelievable, but not really painful. It was Carla's fear at being split in half that caused her the most pain. She gasped and whimpered as Rory worked the zucchini in and out of her.
"You love it," Rory said. "It's the biggest cock you're ever gonna have in you, so enjoy it." He watched with disbelief himself as the enormous green vegetable disappeared up his sister's cunt again and again. Carla was able to take even more of the green dildo than Aunt Jane had taken.
Carla's whimpering gave way to pleasured moaning, and suddenly she was muttering, "Fuck me! Fuck me!"
The bitch was going to come, Rory knew, but he didn't want that to happen-at least not yet. He pulled the zucchini out of her. It was so slip-pery that he could hardly hold onto it. He shoved the end of it between her asscheeks and pushed.
"Not that!" Carla gasped. "Oh, goddamn it, no!"
"Yes!" Rory said. "Yes, yes!"
Her asshole couldn't resist the assault of the twisting, cunt-greased zucchini. In a panic, she blacked out as the zucchini dilated her asspucker and slipped into her asshole. When she woke up a minute later, the zucchini was plunging in and out of her asshole as easily as Rory's cock had. She lay there, numb with shock, gasping, but saying nothing.
Rory was shocked himself. Her asshole sucked up the green vegetable dildo as easily as her cunt had. It was fascinating to watch the zucchini sliding in and out of her beautiful lit-tle ass. As he watched the zucchini, he began to imagine it as his own arm. He pulled the zuc-chini out and dropped it on the floor. Before Carla's asshole could close, he was forcing his left fist inside it. She took the first and half his forearm without protest. As he twisted his fist inside her, she started to squirm and wiggle her ass. Her asshole was red-hot inside, and it sucked at his hand as he fist-fucked her.
He didn't know whether Carla knew he had his fist inside her, but he did know that she was getting off on the feeling. She squirmed as if she had a cock up her asshole, and pussycream bubbled from her cunt. Rory started shoving the fingers of his right hand up her crotch. As his knuckled disappeared inside her, he made a fist of his hand. Soon half his forearm was buried up her crotch. As he fist-fucked her cunt with his right hand, he could feel his left hand rub-bing against his right through the fleshy parti-tion between her cunt and her asshole. She was a mass of writhing, burning fuckmeat inside, and his fist and arms tingled from the sensation of being buried inside her.
Carla craned her neck and looked over her shoulder. What she saw made her stare speechlessly. Her brother had both his hands up her fuckholes. Both of his hairy arms were buried inside her, several inches above his wrists. She watched him twist his arms, saw him smile at her luridly, saw his big cock throbbing and dripping.
She turned her head back, unable to believe she'd seen what she thought she had, but too timid to take another look. She felt the two fists sliding and twisting inside her, and she pretend-ed they were huge cocks with over-sized heads. She writhed, twisting her head from side to side. It felt as if two enormous snakes were squirm-ing in her guts.
"What a bitch!" Rory mumbled. He twisted his fists slowly, grinding them deeper inside her. Her hard cit was pressing painfully into his right forearm. Her hot fuck juices coated his flesh. Squishing noises came from her fist-fucked sex holes as he churned her juices up. Long strands of spittle-like fucklube hung from his pulsing cock and he worked his loins as if he were fuck-ing, his asscheeks contracting, his cock fucking air. He was so excited that he knew he'd shoot off the moment his prick touched flesh.
Carla arched her back. She was moaning, delirious, being fucked as she'd never been fucked before-up the ass, up the cunt, simultaneously-by two fists, by two arms. She dared to turn her head again, dared to look at the two hairy arms sliding in and out of her fuckholes.
"Oh God, what are you doing to me? Oh God, oh Jesus!" She looked away again, still unable to believe what was happening to her. Her brother had reached inside her body with is two hands! He was fucking her with his fists, with his arms! As he twisted his hands inside her, she thought she'd lose her mind. "Ohhhh, Roryyyyy, pleassse!"
"Yeah!" Rory said. "Yeah, yeah!"
He churned his fists faster inside his sister, reaming her out. He felt a thousand pulsebeats inside her fuckholes, felt her burning sex-meat throbbing against his flesh. As he fist-fucked her, her fuckholes tightened rhythmically, suck-ing his hands as if they were gigantic cocks. He made his fist vibrate as they pumped and twisted. Her asshole and cunt tightened like mouths and Rory feared he'd lose his hands.
"I'm coming!" Carla gasped. "Ohhhhhh God!" Her head snapped back. Her eyes rolled drunkenly. Her loins shook with such wild spasms that her moans of pleasure came shaki-ly from her gaping mouth. The spasms spread throughout her body and she became one large writhing sex-organ.
`Fuck me! Fuck meeeeee!"
Rory tingled all over. His excitement surged to such a frenzy that his prick started spurting in mid air. Suddenly, his cock was flexing and his cum was spurting in white streams all over his sister's back and ass.
"Ohh Jesus Christ!" he moaned, driving his cock between his arms to help milk the cum out. He worked his loins frantically, pumping cum all over his arms and Carla's ass. His fists were still anchored inside her, being eaten alive by her gripping fuckholes.
Carla's orgasm continued as hot spurts of her brother's cum splatted down her tingling flesh. She looked over her shoulder and watched Rory's enormous prick working between his forearms, his purple cockhead like an apple ready to explode, spurts of white jism shooting from his pisshole and drenching her skin.
"Cream me!" she gasped. "Shoot it, baby, shoot it!"
"Yeah!" Rory grunted, humping, swaying on his feet. "Uh, uh, oh yeah!" He worked his fists inside his writhing sister and pumped his load all over her ass.
At last, both their orgasms subsided, and Rory slowly dislodged his fists. His right hand and half his right forearm were drenched with Carla's cuntcream. His left hand was wet from the natural juices of her asshole. He watched Carla's fuckholes remain wide open for a few seconds after he'd withdrawn his hands, and he had a vision of himself sticking his head up her crotch or up her ass. The vision passed as Carla's fuckholes closed up like tightening fists. Carla sighed and lay motionless.
Rory looked around the kitchen. Skip had slept right through Carla's double dose of fist-fucking, but Aunt Jane was staring at Carla as if entranced. The woman had apparently seen everything, had watched it all without making a sound. His cock swinging like a heavy rubber hose, Rory went over to the bound woman and held his arms down to her. She licked the slimy jizz off his forearms without his having to say a word to her, as if she knew exactly what she was expected to do without being told. She then licked both his hands clean of Carla's fuckhole juices. He cut her loose and jerked on her leash, making her crawl up Carla's legs until she was bending over the girl. Her tongue slurped up the wads of cum that had fallen on Carla's ass and back. She licked without being ordered to.
"Beautiful!" Rory said. He had his aunt trained like a dog. He reached down behind her and between her legs, and he found that her crotch was leaking fuck juice. He coated his hand in her hot cunt-slime, then started forc-ing some fingers up her pussy. "Take it easy, bitch. Just stay bent over like that."
Aunt Jane panted quickly as Rory forced his fist up her cunt. She put up no resistance, though. When he pulled his hand out of her and started forcing fingers up her asshole, she tensed, but she said nothing. As his fist slipped up her asshole, she shudderd all over and let out a long moaning whimper.
Rory started to twist his fist, reaming out his aunt's hot asshole. The woman writhed to the tempo of his fist-fucking. In less than a minute, she was coming, and Rory wasn't even touching her juice-dripping cunt.
"You're a real asshole bitch, Aunt Jane!" he grunted.