"Naughty willing family" - читать интересную книгу автора (Allen Donna)

CHAPTER EIGHT

Despite the fact that she and Pam had become good friends, Betty decided to get a job and move into her own apartment. She wasn't getting any younger and wanted to get married and have children before it was too late. And would never meet a man if she stayed in her brother's home.

She found a good job as an executive secretary and a nice apartment not far from Richard and Pam's. The whole family helped her move in and furnished it with things from the Fairfields' attic.

"This should do it," Richard said, placing the last chair against the wall. "The place looks good, Sis," he said, ruffling her hair. "Now remember, if you're not happy living alone, you come right back to our place. It'll always be your home."

"Thanks, Richard," she smiled. "But I think this is best."

She fixed two drinks and brother and sister collapsed on the sofa. It had been a rough day, what with moving and cleaning the new apartment and Pam had taken the kids out for a hamburger and a movie.

"What do you say to a pizza?" Betty said now.

Her tits bulged out over the old tee-shirt she'd worn to scrub floors and she had a smudge on her nose, but she looked adorable to her brother.

"Maybe later," he said, wetting his finger with saliva and rubbing the dirt off her nose. "You look cute, Sis," he said, draping his arm around her shoulder. "You really turn me on lately."

"Richard, you shouldn't talk that way," she laughed, leaning her head against his shoulder.

"Why not," he said. "It's the truth. Who ever said a man can't be turned-on by his sister?"

"Well," she stammered; "I really don't know."

Her heart beat wildly as she thought about all the nights she'd spied on Richard and Pam. And before he'd married Pam, she watched her brother jerk off hundreds of times. Now his fingers absently grazed her tit, but she said nothing. She pressed closer to him and almost stopped breathing.

When he cupped her chin and turned her face to his, she didn't protest. "Shit, Sis, I don't know what's happening, but this is your last chance to stop it."

He lowered his face to hers and plastered his mouth over her lips. Betty moaned and returned his kiss, sucking his tongue into her mouth.

"Jesus, Sis," he groaned as she darted her tongue hungrily inside his lips.

She was on fire then and she ran her tongue over his chin and cheeks and eyes and the bridge of his nose. She sucked in the shell of one ear and then once again plunged her tongue inside his mouth.

"Where'd you learn to kiss like that?" he groaned as she climbed onto his lap and pressed her ass against his cock, ignoring his words. She unbuckled his belt and eased the zipper down his fly. She reached inside and found his cock, running her fingers around his balls.

"Are you sure you want to do this?" he groaned.

"Yes, I'm sure," she said, her voice cracking with excitement.

They both rose up then and Richard stepped out of his jeans and shorts. "Let's go into the bedroom," Betty whispered, tugging at his hand. "We'll break in my new bed."

She smelled the sweat on his body, but it only served to make her hornier. They'd both worked hard all day and she knew she probably smelled too.

He pulled his tee-shirt over his head and she melted against his big chest. She closed, her arms around him, and pressed her tits against his nakedness.

"Shall we shower?" he said, as they walked into the bedroom.

She thought for a moment. The fact that they were both sweat-soaked made it that much more exciting. "No," she smiled. "Let's not."

He closed his hands over her tits and she shivered at his touch. He flicked her nipples through her clothes and then unbuttoned her shirt-end pushed it off her shoulders.

"You're so beautiful, Sis," he said as he lowered his head and pressed his face against her bra-covered tits.

She pulled him closer to her, her twisting in his hair. He lapped his tongue over her cleavage and finally pushed her bra straps off her shoulders.

She helped by unhooking her bra and flinging it across the room. Then he pressed his face against her naked tits and Betty sank down to the floor too.

They clung together and she cried out when he sucked one puckered nipple between his lips. She'd dreamed of this moment for so long, now that it was happening she almost fainted.

He rubbed her crotch through her shorts and she spread her legs wide to encourage the caress. He unzipped her shorts and pulled them off her feet and then he buried his face against her bikini-covered pussy.

"Oh, Richard," she moaned as his tongue spread her cuntlips through the sheer nylon of her panties.

He flicked his tongue inside the tiny crotch and whipped it over her slippery cunt-meat.

He soaked her panties with his saliva and finally slipped his hands inside the waistband and slid them off her ass.

Then he picked her up in his arms and carried her over to the bed. He eased her down onto the clean crisp sheets and lay down next to her.

He pressed his chest down on her tan nippled tits and kissed her again. He moved his body over hers, and she felt his cock press against her pussy. She wiggled her ass and moved one leg over his back, allowing his prick to slide inside her cuntlips.

The sparse blonde hair of her cunt-muff tickled his prick and their lips met in a hot embrace. His hands were all over her body, moving in slow sensuous waves. She trembled in response to his touch and once again her tongue bathed his shoulders and neck and arms.

She licked his tiny nipples and felt them tighten up under her touch. Her cunt throbbed with need, but she didn't want to hurry him. She wanted this evening to last forever.

She climbed between his legs now and ran her tongue around his belly. She dribbled saliva over his navel and ran her tongue-tip down to his dick. She fisted his cockshaft and ran her tongue lovingly over its length. She gazed at his oversized cockhead and moaned as she lapped her tongue over his juiced-up jizz-slit.

He groaned and grabbed her head when she sucked his balls inside her warm wet lips. He humped his ass as she rolled his nuts around her saliva-filled mouth. She inhaled his aroma and sighed at the taste and feel of his eggs on her tongue.

Then she did something that surprised even herself. She pushed his ass up and plunged her tongue up and down his asscrack. He grunted when she forced the tip of her tongue inside his ring of muscle and she held his hips steady as he squirmed around on the bed.

"Oh, fuck, Sis," he gasped. "That's too much!"

She drove her tongue deeper inside his bunghole and his shitter locked it inside. His fingers continued twisting her hair as she tongued his butt.

When he couldn't take any more, he grabbed her arms and pulled her up along his body. He clamped his mouth over hers and mashed his hands over her tits.

Suddenly he straddled over her, licking her boobs and puffing on her nipples. "Let me suck you," she murmured, and he swung around and positioned his cock directly over her mouth.

They were in the sixty-nine position now and she shivered when his lips grazed her silken cunt-tangle. He opened his mouth and she felt his warm breath on her snatch. Then he spread his jaws and closed his lips over her entire gulch, flicking his tongue against her cunt flaps.

She closed her lips over his cockhead as his teeth clamped down over her clit. She lapped her tongue over his huge cock-knob and sucked the jizz oozing out of his silt.

She moved his massive cockhead against her tongue and hungrily covered it with her lips. She pressed her nose against his balls and inhaled their musky fragrance.

He ground his mouth into her pussy when she sucked his cock all the way into her throat. He lapped the flat of his tongue, from her clit to her asshole. He bit down gently on her petal-like cunt-tissues and slithered his tongue in and out of her cunthole.

She whimpered and sucked more furiously on his fuck-stalk. He sank his tongue deep inside her cunt-channel and wiggled it around. Her cuntwalls contracted around his tongue as she exploded in an orgasm.

He placed his strong hands around her waist and rolled over onto his back. Now she lay on top of him, her lips sucking gluttonously on his prick.

He continued tongue-fucking her gulch. The thick pillar of muscle stuffing her mouth said the stroking tongue in her pussy-hole soon had her at a fever-pitch.

She ran the tip of her tongue up and down his throbbing cockshaft and squeezed his dick root until he groaned. She felt his cockhead swell in her mouth and a flood of spunk spill into her throat.

She continued squeezing his prick-base and ran her hot tongue over his hairy balls. She smeared cock-cream over his oversized knob and then licked it off and swallowed it down.

She felt him stiffen and knew that if they kept this up he would come soon. She wanted his come in her mouth, wanted to be filled with his sweet cream, but she also wanted him to fuck her.

She raised her head and took a deep breath. Then she closed her lips over his prick and let it slide all the way into her throat. She almost gagged, but controlled it and for a brief moment pressed her lips against his cock-root.

She sat up then, forcing his tongue out of her gash. "Will you fuck my asshole?" she said shyly.

He chuckled. "You bet, Sis."

He started to move toward her butt, but she stopped him. "First my cunt, please," she whispered. "First fuck my cunt and then my ass. I've dreamed about that for years."

"Jesus, I wished you'd told me," he groaned. "You mean all those years I was single you wanted this?"

"Oh, yes!"

"Shit, what a waste of time," he said. "Why didn't you say something?"

"I wanted to many times," she sighed, stretching out on her back as he stroked her velvety thighs. "But maybe it's just as well I didn't."

"Yeah, maybe it is," he said softly. "I really do love Pam, you know."

"And I'm glad you do," she said hoarsely. "Really I am. But now please fuck me, Richard. Please fuck me!"

He hovered over her, his face above hers and his cock swaying in the air. His cockhead grazed her belly and a drop of spunk dribbled over her pussy-muff.

She didn't want to think about Pam or the kids or anything right now. She just wanted her brother's prick inside her cunt. When he made no movement toward her, she grabbed his cock and pressed his knob against her cuntlips.

He pushed down as she arched her back and rammed herself against him. She shivered when his prick slid inside her hungry twat.

"Oh, Richard, I've waited so long for this moment," she sighed, closing her arms around his neck and running tiny kisses over his face.

His wiry dark crotch hairs scratched against her fine blonde fuzz and his balls nestled against her ass. She lifted her hips to meet his strokes. His cock slid in and out of the grip of her pussy as they found a rhythm together.

She slammed herself against him, his massive cock buried deep inside her hot box. All the old memories of lonely nights faded away as she released all her old inhibitions and opened herself completely to the penetration.

He hovered over her, leaning on his elbows as he moved his prick in and out of her clutching cunt. Her pussy gripped his shaft on the down-stroke and then he groaned. "Better not do that, Sis," he said. "I'll come if you keep that up."

He pulled out of her cunt then and their lips locked together in a hot kiss. They rolled around the bed, his chest pressing against her tits and his cock spearing her belly.

At one point Richard lay on his belly and she crouched between his legs and spread his asscheeks apart. His hair-rimmed brown hole winked back at her and she leaned down and lapped her tongue over his puckered bung.

"Oh, fuck, Sis, that's good!" he grunted.

Thrilled at his response, she extended her tongue and flicked it back and forth over his tiny shit-opening. He groaned and pushed his ass up, trying to capture her tongue inside his butt-hole.

She trembled as she pushed her tongue-tip past the tight opening of his grommet. The suction of his shitter pulled the rest of it inside and she darted it around the tight hot cave of his ass.

He thrashed his hips when she began to move her tongue in and out of his saliva soaked shit-chute. For the first time in her life she understood how a man felt when he fucked a woman. She imagined her tongue was a prick as she fucked it in and out of Richard's bung.

She held his asscheeks and caressed him as she tongue-fucked his butt. It was the ultimate in wantonness and she knew it, but she didn't care. She'd do anything for Richard, even let him shit in her mouth if he wanted to.

She rammed her tongue inside his ass as far as it would go, loving the soft buttery feel of his insides. She slid her hand under his crotch and wrapped her fingers around his prick. She pumped it up and down as she drilled her tongue in and out of his grasping asshole.

"No more, Sis!" he groaned, rolling over onto his back and forcing her tongue out of his shitter. "I can't take any more of that."

Now Betty climbed onto her hands and knees and wiggled her hips. Richard moved around behind her and gripped her hips. "I know what my baby sister wants," he chuckled as his stiff prick slipped inside the sweaty crease of her ass.

She trembled with excitement and frantically finger-fucked her cunt as he spread her asscheeks apart. Her tiny shitter throbbed as he guided the hot tip of his prick against her puckered bung.

"You're tight, Sis," he croaked, pushing forward slightly. "Push out."

He held her hips with one hand and compressed his cockhead with the other, forcing it inside her tiny shitter. He slid his hand around her pussy to wet his fingers and lubricated her bung with her cream.

Then he pressed his cockhead against her tight opening and stuffed his thick prong inside her butt-hole. She rubbed her clit in a frenzy, loving the feel of his fuck-stick in her crapper.

"You okay?" he said, holding her hips and pulling out of her bung, leaving only his cocktip buried in her shitter.

"Oh, yes, Richard!" she moaned, as he began pistoning his prick in and out of her velvet-lined crap-tube.

The feel of his prick stabbing her shitter combined with the feel of her fingers on her twat soon brought her to the brink. She shivered uncontrollably and panted for breath.

He pressed against her back, driving his prick deeper and harder into her hot bowels. His over sized dick stretched her asshole opening wide and his hands held her asscheeks open.

She rammed two fingers up her twat as he fucked her butt. She strained to achieve the exquisite release of an orgasm. She swayed her hips as he corkscrewed his prick in and out of her bung.

Now he moved his hands to her tits and squeezed her pear-shaped boobs, his dick buried deep inside her shit-chute. He pinched her jugs and pulled her nipples as he thrust his prick in and out of her aching whole.

She rubbed her clit in a frenzy, his balls rhythmically slapping her cuntlips. She squirmed her ass from side to side, her slick hot cuntlips throbbing.

She finger-fucked her twat and rubbed her clit while he stabbed his dick in and out of her wide-open whole. Suddenly she tensed up and gasped and her asshole clamped down over his stroking fuck pole. Then the ecstasy of her orgasm engulfed her and her asshole drained Richard's balls.

His spunk exploded into her shiner and she shivered and moaned as he dumped his load into her butt. When the last convulsion wracked her body, she sank down onto the bed and Richard's cock slipped out of ha buns.

Later she sucked his prick clean and they showered together. Then after Richard left for home, Betty fell into an exhausted sleep.