Harry Stevens - Incest daughter

"Fuck Christmas!" she cursed. "Who the hell needs it!"

It was all such a big hassle. The family togetherness was driving Vicki straight up the wall.

"Sorry, kiddo, but we've just got to cool it for a while," her father had told her. "Rick will be home from college. The relatives be in and out. And I've got to work late at the office to get things in shape for the New Year. It's best for us to keep our distance until things settle back to normal."

"But, Daddy, what'll I do?" Vicki had protested. "I'll get so horny."

Her prediction had been right on the money. With over a week between her and her last fuck, Vicki was a prisoner of her aching cunt.

"God, what I'd give for Daddy's big prick in my pussy." She pouted as she threw herself in a chair.

Quickly, without really thinking about it, Vicki was playing with herself. She had to relieve the pressure in her cunt somehow.

Vicki's fingers slipped beneath the crotchband of her panties and wriggled inside the moist slit of her cunt. While her thumb jammed her erect clit, she finger-fucked herself for a long time. But no orgasm developed. Only her father could make her come.

The front door rattled. Someone was coming in. In a panic, Vicki tried to yank her fingers from her pussy. In her clumsy haste, though, she caught her hand in the bottom panel of her tight-fitting panties.

She was still struggling to free her fingers from her crotch when her brother Rick walked into the house.

"Well, well," he smirked when he noticed his little sister's spread legs. "What do we have here?"

"None of your dam business, creep!" Vicki snapped defensively, as her sticky hand popped free of her panties too late. "Just because the great Rick Wallace is home from college doesn't mean I have to give up my privacy."

"Maybe you should've thought of that before you started playing with your pussy in the living room," Rick said. "You have your own bedroom, you know. It still has a lock on the door, doesn't it, Sis?"

"You fucking asshole!" Vicki stormed. She jumped up from the chair and cut across the room.

"Wait a second, Sis," Rick called after her. "I didn't mean anything. Can't we be friends?"

Vicki wheeled around and glared.

"Up yours, cocksucker!" she seethed.

Vicki got so mad just thinking about how Rick had barged in on her that she charged toward him and slapped him across the mouth. In her anger she carelessly used the honey-coated, hand she had finger-fucked her cunt with.

"Mmmm, that's a sweet wallop you've got there, Sis," Rick said licking his bruised lips.

Realizing what she'd done, Vicki held her hand out and stared at it. The fingers still gleamed with a film of pussy juice.

Rick grabbed her hand. He pulled it under his nose and sniffed the sticky fingertips.

"My, my, you're growing up fast, aren't you?" he leered as he savored the pungent aroma of his sister's cunt.

"It's none of your damn business," Vicki replied, but her voice was losing its force. And she did nothing to pull her hand back.

"Tell me this, is my little sister still cherry?"

"It-it's none of your damn business, I told you." Vicki kept trying to hold her own, but now she was stammering.

"C'mon, Vicki, fess up to your big brother," Rick said. "Do you just finger-fuck yourself? Or have you had any cocks yet in that sweet, young pussy between your legs?"

Vicki tried to turn away, but her neck locked in place. Worse, her eyes rolled down in their sockets. The next thing she knew she was uncontrollably staring at the tell-tale bulge at the crotch of her big brother's tight jeans.

"You're really hot to trot, aren't you, baby sister?" Rick rasped.

He was pulling Vicki's hand slowly downward. She knew she should resist but she couldn't.

"Feel this and tell me you aren't ready to fuck anything in pants," Rick said, his voice gritty with lust.

He pressed his sister's hand against the throbbing mound of his crotch. Vicki could feel the outline of his cock and balls almost as well as if he'd been naked.

She didn't want to gasp, but she did. She was too turned-on to hide her feelings.

"H-how big is your prick?" she stuttered.

"Why don't you find out?"

Vicki hated herself for her lack of self-control.

"I'll suck your cock," she said in a rush, then tried to salvage some dignity. "But that's all. I won't let you fuck me."

"Don't burn your bridges, baby sister," Rick smugly replied.

"Come on," Vicki impatiently snapped. "Let's get it over with. Unzip your pants."

"I'd rather you did it," Rick answered. "In fact, I'm gonna let you do everything, baby sister. Not gonna lift a hand. How far you go is up to you."

"Bastard!" Vicki spat.

But with her hand suddenly released, she did not pull it away from her brother's swollen cock. The tab of Rick's zipper was pinched between her thumb and forefinger and she was pulling it down. Then her brother's open fly seemed to suck her fingers inside. When she touched Rick's bare cock, Vicki felt her pussy melt.

Now Rick's hard-on was out of his jeans. Vicki slowly stroked his long, thick prick, getting a feel of its size.

She sank to her knees. The head of her brother's prick was lined up with her mouth. Vicki's tongue licked her lips, blunt evidence of her runaway cockhunger.

Darting between her lips, Vicki's tongue poked at the knob of her brother's cock, just brushing it first. The taste of Rick's cockhead was sharp and tangy. Vicki was hooked.

Vicki opened her mouth just wide enough so she had to push her lips over the crown of her brother's prick in order to suck it then, as though she were nursing on a fat nipple she turned on the suction.

"You've done this before," Rick noted the obvious.

He was so arrogant. Vicki hated his guts.

But, she was forced to admit, she loved the salty taste of his big cock. The urge to suck it down to the root and have him come in her mouth was a reflex to Vicki as natural as blinking.

So suck Vicki did. Inch by inch she wriggled her lips down the shaft of her brother's pulsing hard-on.

His sister's oral stimulation sent a message to the pit of Rick Wallace's groin that flicked on a switch in his hips. They started rolling.

Vicki wasn't just giving him a blowjob. He was fucking her in the mouth.

The longer she deep-throated her brother's salty cock, the more Vicki's emotions boiled. Her fingers ran up his thighs, past his crotch, and met at Rick's belt buckle. Within seconds, Vicki was pulling her brother's jeans down, relishing his muscular nudity from the waist down.

While Rick fucked her mouth, Vicki touched her brother all over. He'd gone to college on a football scholarship and his athlete's body was an erotic feast for a horny young girl.

Finally, Vicki's fingers came to rest on her brother's ass, a hand on each full, firm cheek. She pulled the globes apart and dug into his butt.

Vicki couldn't resist. A fingertip poked the pucker of Rick's asshole. Then pushed inside. Surging deeper, deeper.

"Nnnngghh," Rick panted, as Vicki fingerfucked his ass.

As a college football star, Rick Wallace knew plenty of chicks who were willing to go down on him at the drop of his fly. But his own little sister was the first chick who'd ever lit a fire in his butt while she was giving him head. The fresh experience made him feel like a wide-eyed kid again, instead of a big man on campus.

"Oh, man, Sis, you're the most!" Rick boyishly exclaimed.

Vicki responded by jabbing a second finger up his ass and sucking his cock even harder.

"Come!" she moaned at her panting brother. "Come in my mouth!"

"My cock's about to blow," Rick groaned. "Gonna shoot my cum in your mouth, baby sister. Ready for my jizz?"

Vicki nodded as well as she could with a cock pronging her throat. At the same time, she bent the two fingers up Rick's asshole into a claw and ripped them from his butt with a loud pop.