Chapter 15
Frank's tongue had driven up Sally Jean's twat like a spike. She was impaled on it and writhing gloriously. It felt wonderful rutting around in her twat. She clenched down with her vaginal lips and was rewarded with his tongue skittering around as she practically forced it out of her sex hole. She rolled her hips and Frank's nose bumped her clitoris.
Around Frank, Wilbur and Billy and Tony watched in fascinated silence. Even Tony had never watched another boy eat his sister's twat. But now that he knew how easy it was to get cooperation from guys with the promise of a little pussy, he was pretty sure he was going to see a lot more of it going on. He was positive of that.
Frank was really pouring it to Sally Jean. Once the boy got used to the idea of having his tongue in her slimy cunt, he began to enjoy it.
The fragrance that drifted up from Sally Jean's slot was enough to turn him on by itself. He'd only smelled that odor at school on a particularly hot day once before and he still remembered how it excited him. And now he was able to bury his tongue in his pretty cousin's snatch. And he really liked the way her hot, firm pussy lips gripped his tongue and alternately tried to push it out and suck it in.
In and out, faster and faster Frank lapped at Sally Jean's box. His nose sttuck against her swollen and excited clitoris and started tremers of excitement racing through her body. They transferred to Frank's body by touch and he could feel the electric excitement racing inside him, erecting his cock like it had never been pulled up before.
"That's the way, Frank," Sally Jean called excitedly. "Now fuck me. Stick that beautiful cock up my cunt and fuck me until I'm blue."
Frank wasn't all that good. Sally Jean had to admit even Tony did a better job of lapping her cunt. But he had turned her on and she was ready to fuck him. Particularly in front of his two brothers. Just the knowledge that they were looking on while the boy sucked her cunt clean increased the pleasure that surged through her body from the fellation.
But she knew she was going to enjoy the fucking, too. Frank crawled up her body awkwardly and Sally Jean knew she had a virgin.
Tenderly she caught his bobbing prick in her hand and guided it to the hot split between her legs and led it into her pussy and cried out when Frank managed to jab it full length into her cunt. He was tickling her womb with it and she realized he was longer than Tony.
As awkwardly as he had jabbed into her hole, Frank began the rhythm of drawing his cock out of her and thrusting it back in. Each thrust was rough and rasping against Sally Jean's tight cunt lips. And good feeling. She loved it and responded frantically.
Faster and faster they smashed their bodies together driving Frank's pecker full length up her twat. And with each thrust he became more proficient.
"Uh, uh, uh," Sally panted as she caught the rhythm and then raised her hips to catch his tribute in her bull's eye. She groaned and squealed and showed how much she enjoyed being sucked by her cousin and the excitement became too much for him and he plunged hard against her crying, "I'm going to shoot. I'm going to cum."
He was right and in a moment Sally felt her insides flooded with the continuous flow of his hot juice as it filled her cunt and ran over and seeped out on the straw.
She twitched her hips and her pussy sucked at his cock, drawing out the last of his juice. But Frank didn't care anymore. He had collapsed on Sally Jean like a wet rag. His hand idly stroked her hard, pulsing tit. But it was obvious his mind was on the penis he had stuffed up her slot. He was enjoying it too much to stop now and he began licking her tits with more energy than knowledge.
"Stop it, baby," Sally gasped. "That tickles." And then she laughed and writhed to prove it. "Stop it. You've had your turn and it's somebody else's now."
His face was twisted in a grimace of disappointment, but Frank got up. "Maybe later," he said hopefully. His eyes were hungry on Sally's hot body and the fuck hole he had left, but hoped he could get back into later. His cock was only half limp and it was obvious that Frank was more than willing to fuck a lot longer if he could get away with it.
Sally Jean's pussy was getting a little sore and the straw pricking her skin was starting to irritate her. She figured it was best to get it over with as fast as she could. "Come on," she said and guided Billy between her legs and felt his small but perfectly formed penis slide into her cunt. She opened her mouth and kissed him hungrily on the lips. And then her tongue had slipped into her youngest cousin's mouth and was duelling with his tongue, playing with it and touching it and inflaming the boy until he couldn't hold still.
But that was the idea. As he squirmed and threshed on her body his penis twisted and tore at Sally Jean's clutching cunt. She humped her ass and Billy humped back and Sally Jean was caught up in the same stroke and pull out rhythm she'd had with Frank. The kids didn't look alike, but they fucked alike and it wasn't long before Billy was humping her like an old pro.
The boy was shorter than she was and she gently pushed his head down her chest until his mouth was centered on one of her swollen, tender nipples. As he sucked and warmed her breasts with his mouth, she gestured at Wilbur.
The oldest boy approached her self-consciously. He was still wearing his clothes and it was only at Tony and Frank's prodding that he took off his shirt and pants.
Although Sally Jean was floating in a haze of sexual feeling from the things Billy was doing to her, she gasped as she saw Wilbur's prick. It was extra long and thick and stuck out as hard as an iron bar in front of him. Just looking at it made her want to grasp it with her hands and cram it up her cunt and fuck herself silly on it.
But her cunt was full and when Sally reached out and stroked it and it pointed up even harder she couldn't resist. Even while Billy was plowing her furrow with his small pecker, Sally had Wilbur's penis stuck in her avaricious mouth.
She writhed under Billy's frenzied sexual assault. The boy was wild with the wonderful sensation of fucking a woman, of plunging his penis in her rubbery sex tube and stroking her cunt with his pecker and feeling it slither around in her greasy slot.
Sally Jean's mouth worked around the big lump of Wilbur's cock. Tenderly she bit the tip and then stroked it with her tongue. Harder and harder she mauled it and still Wilbur seemed content to let it rest in her mouth. She could tell he was excited. His penis was throbbing like mad. He just wasn't showing it.
Sally's one hand curled around Billy's buttock and helped pound his cock into her hole as her other hand carefully wrapped around Wilbur's huge pecker.
Looking up into her cousin's somber eyes, Sally Jean started masturbating Wilbur's thick penis the way Billy had masturbated his. The difference was that the end was in her sucking, sliding mouth and Wilbur was getting a double workout.
The boy couldn't resist for long and suddenly he was heaving back and forth in the throes of his approaching orgasm.
Billy was still pounding into her twat and Sally remembered he'd already jacked off once. Her hand curled around his soft buttock and jammed a finger in his exposed ass and suddenly Billy was flying to catch up. He was afire with sexual feeling. It was like she was pushing his lead out of his penis pencil with her finger. But it didn't much matter. The fact was that he was going to come. He couldn't help himself and he pounded as hard as he could into Sally Jean's accommodating cunt.
At the same time, the boy's teeth clamped down on her swollen nipple and a fresh wave of feeling swept through Sally Jean. Not for the first time, it seemed to her that her mouth was a second cunt receiving the pleasure from Wilbur's cock that her cunt was missing. Her lips clung with special feeling to Wilbur's prick as he plowed it into her mouth and then he trapped her head in his hands as he shot off in devastating spurts into her mouth and throat while she gulped down his semen in a desperate attempt not to drown.
Billy had gone rigid on her soft body and his cock was spurting too, pouring his juice into his pretty cousin's cunt. He kissed her breast tenderly.
Sally Jean was afloat with sexual feeling. The steady pumping of Wilbur's come in her mouth and Billy's flooding her cunt seemed like two forest fires coming together. One swept up her body from her cunt. The other worked down her body with incredible intensity until they met in a fast burning explosion of feeling.
Sally Jean felt her head reel and even after Billy had pulled out of her cunt, she was still dizzy and she stroked Wilbur's beautiful pecker even as he tried to take it away.
"I'm sorry," he said humbly. His eyes were sheepdog sad.
"What for?" Sally Jean asked. "That was beautiful, lover...."
"For ... for holding you and shooting into your mouth. I ... I just couldn't help it."
Sally Jean wanted to laugh, to tell him how much she loved it. But Wilbur suddenly pulled on his clothes and scrambled out of the hayloft. Sally Jean stared after him with sad and troubled eyes. She tried to push Billy off so she could scramble after Wilbur. But it took a few minutes and then a few more while Billy and Frank apologetically wiped the semen off her thighs and handed her clothes and snuck a few sneaky feels that made Sally feel even more like a woman.
She knew that Wilbur would be all right. He was a boy, after all. And she knew something like what he was thinking about was no problem for a boy. In a little while he'd be just as horny as ever. That's what she was sure of. She hoped.