Bob Hawkins: Doing it for brother

"Mmmmmmm," she purred quietly against the boy's chest. Her own hand slipped down to the hard lump in his pants.

Ron grunted quietly and humped the lump against the girl's hand. Linda understood and began opening his zipper quietly. She reached inside and hauled out Ron's hard pecker.

She held it tightly her tiny fist wrapped around the shaft.

Ron's finger parted the girl's pussy-lips and shoved inside. He worked his other fingers under the panty leg and cupped the whole hot nest of Linda's aching, longing young cunt.

Linda stroked the shaft in her hand and felt the burning heat of the thing. She sighed in pleasure at the memory of fucking her father. She purred as Ron stroked her cuntal nest, rubbing his finger lightly over her swelling little clit.

Ron's free hand found the back of the girl's neck and pressed. She got the message. She shifted on the seat and lowered her face to Ron's lap. She helped him slip his hand out of her panties first, then found a position in which he could slip his hand over her asscheeks, into her panties to poke at her asshole.

She nuzzled his hard cock for a moment with her cheek, and slowly an idea dawned on her. She licked his prickhead, tasting the fluid. She bobbed her, head up and down along the hard shaft a few times then sat upright, facing Ron and grinning.

She leaned close and whispered into his ear.

"I've got a fantastic idea." She wiggled her tight ass against the boy's probing fingertip. "How would you like to, fuck me in my asshole?"

Ron's finger stopped moving, and his eyes went wide. It was an idea that had never crossed his mind. But it struck an instant chord, and his cock leaped in the young girl's, hand.

Linda squeezed the cock.

Ron nodded.

"Good… let's go back into the bushes."

Ron was suddenly grinning like a moonstruck fool. The idea of ass-fucking Linda was perfect. He knew she wasn't a virgin any longer in her cunt, but she hadn't had time to get fucked in the ass, yet. He could take her shit-cherry.

He unlocked the door and pushed it open. He got out and held out his hand for Linda. She took it and stepped out of the car into the warm evening air. All around them the cars were steamed over, but none of the windows were quite as foggy as their own. Linda noted the fact with deep satisfaction.

Ben twisted his head up from Alice's naked nipples. He frowned at the pair.

"Linda, where the hell are you going?" he demanded.

Linda thrust her head back inside the car.

"None of your business, Ben. And don't you come following after me this time do you hear me?"

Ben made a face, then gave his sister a halfhearted grin.

"OK, big girl. You're on your own this time."

Linda winked at him, shut the door and took Ron's arm. She led the boy across the roadway toward the bushes.

Ron remembered the shack that Karen had told him about. His heart raced as they ducked down to enter the narrow opening in the bushes. Linda led the way quickly through the winding path to the clearing in front of the shed.

She left Ron at the edge of the clearing and walked over to the doorway.

"George?" she whispered. She peeked inside, but it was much too dark to see if anybody was in there.

"George, you in there?"

"George, it's Linda Brooks. You remember me, George? I'm the girl who sucked your great big old cock."

"Well, listen, George. I'm out here with, a boy, and that boy is gonna fuck me in my asshole, George. I want you to come out here and watch me get fucked in my asshole. Will you do that for me, George?"

"Hmmmm…" Linda made a face, then turned away from the door. Shit! The old boy sounded drunk out of his skull… oh, well. She was really here to get fucked, not to give a damn show. Linda had thought it would be nice for the old guy to watch her get her shit hole broken in right, but fuck him if he was drunk.

She walked back across the clearing to Ron. "You ready?" she asked the boy.

Ron shrugged.

"What was that all about over there?"

Linda shrugged back.

"Just checking to see if anybody was home."

"Yeah? Was there?"

"Nope," Linda lied.

She didn't want to scare the boy off. She could feel her asshole itching now as badly as her clit had been itching earlier.

She wanted his cock in her shitter.

"Come on," she said, dragging him by the hand out into the center of the tiny clearing.

She lifted her skirt and held the hem under her chin. She reached behind her back and unhooked her garterbelt, shoving the belt and the stockings down her legs to her ankles. With the hem of her skirt still fucked under her chin, Linda danced on one foot as she slipped off her high-heel shoe, then pulled the stocking off her foot. She hopped on her other foot and repeated the move, tossing her garterbelt and stockings to Ron. Finally, she reached under her skirt and slid down her panties.

"Give me one of your stockings, will you?"

"You'll have to unhook it from my garterbelt."

Linda watched, amused, as the boy fumbled one stocking free of the hooks. He handed the stocking to her.

"Thanks. Listen, do you know how to fuck me in the asshole?"

Ron shrugged.

"What's to know? I know how to fuck your pussy. It can't be all that much different can it?"

"I don't fucking know. That's what I'm asking you, Ron."

Ron sighed and tossed Linda's stocking and belt to his feet.

"Well, fucking bend over, Linda, and we'll both find out at the same time," he told her.

Linda grinned. Ron ideas obviously as eager to try this as she was – she pursed her lips and nodded, then quickly stepped forward and kissed Ron hungrily. He responded by wrapping his arms around her body and hugging her tightly, but Linda quickly pulled away.

"Kiss me later. Right now, fuck my asshole."

She rubbed her lips with her palm.

"I'm going to put my panties into my mouth and tie it in place," she said, showing her stocking. "I don't know how much its going to hurt when you go in, and I don't want my brother coming back here and spoiling things… or anybody else, for that matter. So I'll gag myself. And you just fuck me OK?"

Ron nodded. He watched closely, getting more excited as he saw Linda push the whole pair of panties between her lips, filling her mouth with the silky material. Then she pulled her stocking tightly over the mass in her mouth and drew it behind her neck. She tied it off in a knot. The ends of the stocking dangled loosely down her back along with her long blonde hair, and Linda looked incredibly sexy to the young man, standing there in her short skirt and tight blouse, gagged.

His blood seemed to boil. His cock was rigid, pointing right at the beautiful girl's face.

Linda nodded to show she was ready.

She turned around and got down on the ground on her hands and knees. She pushed at the soil a few times, testing her own strength. She would have to support Ron's full weight, for all she knew, and she didn't want to collapse in a silly heap just at the wrong fucking moment.

She was ready.

She felt the boy slip to his knees and shift closer to her from behind. She gasped through her nose as she felt him lift the rear of the hem of her short skirt, exposing to his cock her tight asscheeks.

She threw her head back in a terrible scream of agony when Ron simply placed his prickhead against the tight brown hole and shoved hard. His cock rammed through her ring of muscle and deep into her hot bowels with one swift hard thrust, catching the little girl completely off-guard.

Her scream was long and loud. Thank God she'd put the gag in nice and tight. Her scream couldn't be heard more than ten feet away.

She dropped her head dawn to the soil between her elbows, and ground her ass back against Ron's thighs.

Oh God, did her asshole burn and hurt! A red hot iron rod couldn't have hurt the girl's shitter more.