F Hemmingway - A family saga Volume Two

Charity had at first felt revulsion when her brother had forced her to take his cock into her mouth. She had gagged and felt sick, but with the building rapture in her loins, the tension of impending orgasm that she knew must come soon, she began to experience a definite erotic, sexy sensation, centering around her mouth and throat as his hard young cock moved in and out of her oral cavern with each rhythmic motion of her own head.

Suddenly, she surrendered to the salacious sensations of the double entry into her body: her brother's friend's thundering cock behind her soaring into her hot, moist cunt… and Don's, hard and long, slipping easily, now, into her warm receptive mouth. She reached out a hand to between her brother's thighs and fondled the tight, wrinkled sac containing his sperm-swollen testicles. To her, it was an unexplainable paradox. That which she had reviled, earlier, now had become something she could accept… even like. Now, it was a desire. She wanted to do it!

Somewhat dazedly, she dimly wondered whether the two potent boys would tear her apart, as Ray, behind her on his knees thrust ever more powerfully into her… and as Don, in front began to move in counterpoint to her moving mouth on his hardened cock; however, there was, among them, a concert of rhythm, as smoothly, powerfully, she was fucked, without mercy in both orifices of her sexually responsive body, the rapture building in her every moment that the exquisite double ravishment continued.

Two of them… my brother and his friend… and both at the same time! I can't believe it!

Now, to Charity, the mounting, sensuous ecstasy at the very core of her being began to explode inside her, deep in her belly. It was her coming peak, her orgasmic release. It won't be long, now! Soon! Soon…! And I'll cum… and cum!

Then, she was aware that Ray, pounding into her from behind was almost ready to cum, spewingly, into her moist, hungry depths, the force and rapidity of his powerful thrusts into her buffeting her like an out-of-control pile driver.

It hadn't occurred to Charity that her brother would cum right into her mouth. She sensed his urgency, the head of his cock seeming to grow ever larger as he came nearer and nearer the time when he would cum… but had she thought of it, in advance, the very idea of his viscous semen jetting into her throat would have revulsed her. Instinctively, she began to move faster on him, sliding her mouth rapidly up and down the moist rod of flesh; then, resting on both elbows she reached out to grasp his muscular, working thighs.

Don felt his ejaculation cumming, deep up in his belly, and he reached out to take his sister's face in both hands to hold her while he flexed his hips to drive his great, hard cock deeper up into her warm mouth… until he came. His white, hot semen jetted from the tip of his expanding cock, showering the interior of her mouth with cascades of viscous sperm that forced her to swallow, again and again to clear it from her throat as he slammed his spewing prick hard up into her mouth, almost brutally… and he held himself there, immobile, as he shot his hot cum deep into her working throat.

"Damn! I'm cummmming… Sis!" he gasped between clenched teeth.

His sister was helpless, now, in the grip of her own near orgasm. It was coming to her, soaringly, the rapture of the moment blocking out all else… even any revulsion she might have felt as she voraciously swallowed the sweet pungent-like semen filling her mouth.

She ground her buttocks back against the other young boys, squirming and rotating her quivering hips expectantly, waiting impatiently, now, for the time bomb of her sensuality to explode inside her. Now, faster and faster, harder and longer, Ray slaved, his unsatiated cock pistoning in and out of her moist, young sheath of pussy flesh without let-up or mercy, until with a panting groan his viscid cum hosed through him, searingly, to splash far up in the depths of her vaginal vault, his wildly jerking cock pumping crazily as he grasped a full, rounded ass cheek in each hand and squeezed the white, plaint flesh of her in doughlike rolls through his long, lean fingers.

"Christ!" he grunted. "Here it is… doll!"

Then… it was there for her, too! She clutched her brother to her and rammed her buttocks back hard against his friend when she felt her own orgasm breaking forth in her. She would have screamed out with the pleasure of it, wantonly, but for the massive presence of her brother's cock still buried deep in her straining throat. Don, on his part, pressed his still spewing organ even more deeply into her mouth, hurting her lips as he pressured his loins into her face, and his deliciously pungent semen jetted into her hungrily gulping mouth.

All three of them came together, within seconds of each other. The two boys clutched greedily at her, rubbing, smoothing and caressing her naked curves and breasts with their hands, their wildly pumping cocks boring relentlessly into her, until finally, the last of their hot, white sperm was drained from them… and they released her, the heights of their orgasms beginning to subside, their hard, erect cocks pulsing less and less and returning to a more flaccid state. Then, at almost the same time, the two boys, completely satiated, pulled away from her. Ray heaved himself back, his prick pulling moistly out of her semen-filled vagina to collapse heavily on the edge of the big bed. Don, collapsed crosswise of the bed with an enormous sigh of pleasure and murmured, "That's the most… Sis! Damn! I'm drained… I feel like I'm sucked inside out!"

As they pulled away from her, Charity slid down to lie on her stomach. She was too overcome by the powerful release to speak. She could only moan, "Oh! Ooooooh! OooooOoohh!"

Ray reached out after a few moments and patted her, affectionately, on her upturned bottom. "You were just great, Charity… after we have another little drink… and rest up a little… we ought to go at it, again…"

Her reaction was vehement unexpected. "No! Th-There w-won't be any more! Y-You got what you wanted… now I want to leave!" she grated out at him.

"Make her stay, Don!" Ray said, turning to face her brother.

"She said she wanted to leave…" Don told him, "and that's the way it is!" Then, to her, "Get dressed, Sis!"

Charity had gathered up her panties and other clothing and fled to the bathroom where she locked herself in to dress and put herself in order again.

In spite of the fact that she had, indeed, had a tremendous orgasm with the two boys, she had regained her straight-thinking processes, again, soon after the orgiastic, three-way, sexual debauchment… and she knew that she was right in refusing to continue. She was glad that her brother, Don, had agreed to take her away. In truth, she really didn't know what she would have done… if he had insisted, also, that she stay. His agreement had restored a measure of her faith in him, for there had been several instances in the last few days when she had been sure that he had betrayed her. At this point, he was all she had of her family. With a shudder she remembered why she had left the house that afternoon; it had been to escape possible molestation by the man she now knew to be her stepfather. She would have to tell Don… on the way back to that dismal house.

They were on Don's motorcycle, Charity mounted behind hanging on to her brother's waist as they roared, noisily, down the street away from the Donahue's house.

Putting her mouth close to Don's ear, she shouted above the roar of the engine, "Don… I'm hungry. Can we stop somewhere…? Besides, I–I want to talk to you!"

"Sure!" he yelled back. "I'll pull into the first place I see."

Over a pair of tacos apiece, Charity, somewhat haltingly, confided in her brother, telling him of her very real fears about their father.