David Crane: And the dog made three

Joe had just opened his fly and hauled his considerable cock and balls out, about to beat himself off. Then, seeing his kid sister heading toward him, he desperately struggled to jam his hard-on away again. Stiff as a crowbar, his prick bucked and levered as, groaning, the tormented youth forced it into his jeans. He yanked the zipper up. But the incriminating bulk of his erection still bulged unmistakably, pulsing and throbbing, in his denim-clad groin.

"Oh!" Jennifer exclaimed, stepping into the arbor and finding her brother there.

She was annoyed, wanting privacy to play with her pussy, and started to turn away.

Then she noticed Joe's swollen crotch.

Too excited to act modest, Jennifer inclined her head at her brother's groin.

"You been spying on me?" She giggled.

Joe looked sheepish.

"You gonna jerk off, or what?" she asked. Joe blinked, startled by his kid sister's boldness. Then the lad realized that she, too, was sexually aroused. The crotch of her bikini was soaking wet and a trickle of pearly cunt-nectar glistened on her inner thigh. Nor was Jennifer making any effort to hide her horniness. She was even standing with her legs apart.

"Errr – yeah, I guess," he muttered.

"Oooooh – can I watch, Joe?" Jennifer squealed.

"Jeez, Sis…" he croaked.

It amused Jennifer – and greatly increased her confidence – to realize that she was more forward and less inhibited than her older brother. She felt wondrously naughty. And as long as they just looked at each other, it wouldn't really be like incest, she reasoned.

"Wanna see me rub my cunt?" she chirped. "I'll finger-fuck myself and you can jack off and we can watch each other while we cream, okay?"

Joe groaned. A damp, sticky patch spread out where his cock-head flared in his jeans. The youth could hardly believe this was happening. He thought that so much blood must have rushed into his cock and balls that he had blacked out and was having a wet dream. He closed his eyes.

Then he opened his eyes again and saw that Jennifer had her hand pushed down inside her bikini panties, cupped over her cunt-mound and slowly moving.

It was too much for Joe.

Gasping, he ripped his zipper down. His prick sprang out like a rocket. He reached in and dragged his bloated balls out, then moved his hand away, letting his kid sister gaze at his naked cock.

"Oooooh!" Jennifer moaned.

Joe's cock-head was vibrating and humming. The dark vein pulsed up the underside of his cock, spreading out in the delta of his swollen cock-knob. His balls were enormous, holding promise of a most abundant cum load.

"Oh, Joe – you're so big and hard," she purred.

He pumped his prick muscles, making his towering cock jump and jolt.

With her eyes glued on her brother's prick, naughty little Jennifer began to squirm out of her bikini. She tugged it down and, raising one knee to kick it off, gave him a clear look at her smoldering cunt. Her pussy was open like a flower, all frothy with her spillage, her whole crotch lathered and her clit standing out like a bullet.

She removed her halter and her tits swung free. She stared in fascination at her brother's cock and he stared back at her creamy crotch, groaning. His cock was beating like a drum, and his sister's cunt was rippling and fluttering like a suction cup.

"Can I touch your cock, Joe?" she whimpered.

He nodded, dumbly, stunned.

Jennifer reached out and ran her fingertips up his cock-stalk and onto his sticky knob. She moaned, feeling him throb. Joe reached out and hesitated.

"Ummmm, touch me, too," she said.

Joe's hand, palm up, dipped into Jennifer's crotch. Her cunt spilled a creamy pool into his hand. He rubbed and squeezed, feeling her clit swell and her cunt-lips slowly unfold.

Standing there, face to face, brother and sister fondled each other.

Jennifer wrapped her hand around his cock-shaft and slowly pulled up and pushed down, making his cock-head flare. Joe's fingers traced through her wet cunt and pulled at her clit.

"Yeah – let's frig each other off, okay?" Jennifer rasped, her voice husky. "That's not really incest – just giving each other hand-jobs."

She shifted closer, holding his hot cock against her rounded belly. His cock-head branded her like a hot iron and his cock pressed an elongated indentation into her smooth belly. His balls were jammed up against her golden-blonde cunt thicket.

Wanting to feel her brother's smoking-hot cock against her tits, Jennifer slowly slid down. His iron-hard prick inched up her stomach and then nudged into the deep cleavage between her plump tits. She sank lower, until she was kneeling before him, her face level with his belly. As she went down, Joe continued to stand, and his hand slipped out of her cunt.

But Jennifer was so fascinated by her brother's cock and balls and the prospect of emptying his cum load that she didn't care if he wasn't caressing her at the same time. Instead of frigging each other off simultaneously, the girl had decided that it would be a lot better if they were to take turns doing it. That way she could really concentrate on milking him off without any distractions and then enjoy having the favor returned.

She squirmed against him, rolling her fat tits over his thunderous cock. Joe moaned and gave a little thrust, sliding his cock up and down between her tits. His hands rested on her shoulders.

"Ummmm – yeah – fuck my tits, Joe!" she purred.

He reached lower and cupped her tits in both hands, pushing them up and together so that her cleavage tightened around his cock. Christ, it felt good! he thought, still hardly able to believe what was happening. He pulled at her nipples as he held her tits around his prick and slid up and down between the mounds.

His swollen purple cock-head came squeezing out from her tit-cleft and nudged slowly up her breastbone, nuzzling into the hollow of her throat.

Jennifer tilted her lovely face down, staring at that huge purple slab.

He humped again. His cock-knob disappeared between her tits, then pushed back up into her fluttering throat. His pisshole was weeping steadily now, laying a slippery trail of frothy pre-cum up her breastbone.

What was incest? the sex-crazed girl wondered, licking her lips and panting onto his cock-head. As long as they didn't actually fuck, it was just fooling around, right? A blow-job wasn't any more naughty than a hand-job.

His cock was all slathered with spunk now, looking like a fat purple plum drenched in heavy cream, so delicious that it made her drool.

Her cunt was drooling, as well, and Jennifer figured that if she gave Joe some head he would be only too pleased to return the favor. Jennifer yearned for her brother's hot lapper as much as she was yearning for a mouthful of his creamy cock-meat.

Joe humped again, his pounding prick surging up through her smooth tit ravine. She could feel the heat of his cock waft into her face and, sniffing, inhaled the delicious aroma of spunk-soaked cock.

"Shall I lick it, Joe?" she whispered. She looked up at his lust-twisted face, smiling and showing him her tongue, switching that moist, pink lapper slowly back and forth across her parted lips.

"Jeez, Sis, yeah!" he gasped, his mind spinning as more blood rushed into his loins.

Her blonde head turned down again, her chin resting on her slippery breastbone. Joe pulled back and his cock-head vanished in her cleavage. Then he shoved it up again, and as his smoking cock-knob emerged, Jennifer slid her tongue out and lapped at it.

Joe jerked as if he had been electrocuted as he felt a tongue on his cock-head for the first time.

"Ummmm – Yummy," Jennifer sighed, thrilled to the core by the succulence of cock-meat and creamy seepage.

He humped her tits slowly and steadily and she tongued at his cock-knob each time it came sliding up to her face. Joe's hands slid up and he held her head between them. Jennifer cupped her tits around his prick, keeping her cleavage snug, as her deft tongue flashed over his slimy cock.