Brad Harris - Raped daughter

"What's it like?" she asked. Her voice surprised her, it was so soft, so trembling. "Fucking, what's it like, Leila?"

The older girl's mouth dropped in surprise. She started to laugh then stifled the smile. Her expression immediately became serious again. Her hands squeezed tightly over the girl's fingers. She leaned forward, as though she needed to hear the quiet voice better.

"You don't know?" the young woman asked. "You really don't know?"

Connie shook her head. Her eyes widened in surprise. Why should she know? How could she be expected to know? The surprised expression on her sister's face disturbed her. She squeezed back on Leila's hand, shaking her head slowly.

"I mean…" Leila stammered, "I mean, you really never have… Honey, haven't you ever been fucked?"

Connie continued shaking her head. Leila looked at her in disbelief. The taller girl's mouth dropped open for a moment.

"Really?" she insisted. "You aren't putting me on? You never did slip off into the woods with any of the little boys and try it all out?"

"No! Connie insisted. "I never have!"

"Wow!" Leila gasped "Double wow! You're almost sixteen years old and still a virgin. Damn! I lost my cherry when I was nine years old. By the time I was your age I was fucking two or three times a week. Most all the girls I know were, too."

"Well I'm not!" Connie protested. "Maybe I'm some kind of a freak!" She felt tears begin to build up in her eyes. Evidently Leila saw them as well.

"Hey, calm down, honey," she soothed the girl. "Nothing is wrong with being a virgin. There just aren't many of them around, certainly not any as pretty as you."

"So answer my question!" Connie snapped. She was beginning to get just a little angry at Leila. The tears were replaced by a sense of frustration. She had asked a simple question and Leila had gone into all the jazz about her being a virgin.

"All right! All right!" her sister assured her. "I'm sorry, honey. Really, I'm sorry. I didn't mean to embarrass you."

Connie waited more patiently this time. She could do with less apologies and more answers just now. Still, Leila seemed to be ready for them to get into a serious discussion. The older girl was frowning, her eyes far away again.

"I'm sorry," she repeated. "I don't remember exactly what you asked me."

"I asked you what fucking was like," Connie reminded her in a flat voice. "What does it feel like? What is so much fun about it?"

"Well," Leila began, "I don't know exactly how to describe it. If you never have, then there's nothing like it to relate it to. Well, maybe, though… tell me, have you ever fingered yourself'?"

Connie looked at her questioningly. The girl's mind was trying to understand the question. She didn't want to answer so that there would be another surprise for Leila, a surprise that would delay things even longer.

"You mean fucked my pussy with my finger?" Connie asked. Leila answered.

"You've done that, haven't you?"

The girl nodded. She wasn't about to admit that she never had until this afternoon. No, it was this evening. It all seemed so long ago, so terribly long ago. She had thought her sister would never come in tonight.

"Oh, yes," she assured the older girl. "I've done that."

"Then you know something about how it feels," Leila assured her. "It feels like that, only a hundred times better. At least it does if the man knows what he's doing A man who doesn't know how to fuck makes it not worth a damn. Some guys even hurt you when they screw. Most of them, though, give you one hell of a ride."

The luscious brunette closed her eyes and swayed dreamily in front of the girl.

Connie watched the slow smile spread over Leila's sensual lips. She watched the way her sister's tits seemed to swell and pulse against the thin nylon of the gown. Leila was remembering, the girl knew, and probably the fuck she had gotten tonight.

"Ohhhh, yes!" Leila gasped. "Some men can take you right up to heaven! You know that feeling just as your come starts to explode all inside you? You know how that beautiful orgasm feels?"

Connie nodded her head, trying to recall more about the experience tonight out in the grove. Damn! She should have been trying that earlier. She did know that most of the other girls did things like that to themselves. Yes, she should have been practicing.

"It's like that," Leila went on. "It's like that only more. You not only feel your own body explode in happiness, you feel his do the same thing. You feel his beautiful cock blow his wad all through you. You feel his body shake with deep passion. You know that you're the reason, that it's your beauty that's the reason. Ohhh, it's just marvelous! It's the most beautiful thing imaginable!"

She chattered on for a few minutes, raving about how much she liked a good fuck. By the time she finally lapsed into silence, Connie's pussy was all wet and excited. Just thinking about it had gotten her all anxious. If Leila said it was beautiful, then there must not be so much about it that was dirty. The girl remembered the expression on Jud's face. She recalled the glow of the little girl he was fucking. She remembered her own luscious feelings and the smile on Leila's face as her sister thought about earlier tonight. Who had told her it was dirty? She tried to remember. She wasn't sure at all. Maybe it had been the people down at the church. Maybe it had been some of the other girls.

She didn't know. Right now she didn't care. She was determined to find out for herself.

The teenager was snapped back from her musings by the feel of Leila's hands on her tits. She opened her eyes and looked at the strange expression on her sister's face. Leila had come up over her as she lay back on the bed. Leila's big tits were rolling in front of her as her sister began to slowly and sensually cup and caress Connie's budding boobs.

"Ever try it with a girl?" Leila asked her in a husky voice. "When I was your age, we used to do it with each other at our girl parties."

Connie shook her head, her tits beginning to respond to the soft touch of her sister's fingers. Her nipples had already hardened and began to send those delicious sparks all through her body.

"Maybe you'd like to try it," Leila suggested. Her tongue moved across her lips, moistening them. Her face seemed alive with soft passion.

Connie looked at her, looked at the beautiful tits that hung down from the girl's chest. The teen-ager nodded her head and reached for the tits. Her hand shook as she felt the satin skin. Her thumbs rubbed across Leila's nipples until she got them as hard and pulsing as her own.

"Mmmm," Leila groaned softly. "Oohhh, that's nice. Yes, that's very nice.'

Leila pulled her down farther in the bed, then moved her body around until they each were able to get their lips at the other's tits. Connie jumped at the gorgeous sensation that ran through her as her sister's lips closed over a nipple. She responded in kind, pulling one of Leila's luscious tits to her mouth and kissing the firm flesh. Then she licked over the nipple and took it in her lips. She began to suck, her body tingling at the delicious way Leila was sucking and tonguing her boobs. They cupped and caressed each tit. They sucked and tongued each nipple. They lay against each other, delighting in the two pairs of firm, ripe breasts while their passions began to mount wildly.

"Mmmm," Leila's soft voice purred. "Ooohh, what sweet tits. I've never kissed any so sweet and full."

Her fingers kept working over the pliant flesh until the younger girl felt like her tits were going to burst, they were swelling out so full and firm. Connie twisted against her sister, reveling in Leila's lush breasts, burying her face into the heaving mounds.

"Ooooeeee!" the girl shrieked in pleasure. "Oooooeeee! They're delicious, Leila! They're soooo goooood!"