Diana Butts - Ball in the family

He undid the hooks in the back, and though he'd fucked a certain number of girls in his time, he'd never quite gotten the hang of undoing the hooks of a bra without difficulty, and then pulled the garment down so that her delectable globes were able to pop into view.

Julie just couldn't believe that such a wonderful moment was actually taking place. She'd secretly – and ashamedly – longed for weeks for a chance to show off her breasts to her brother, and now here she was doing so, and feeling no shame at all about it. Just a tremendous come-need in her pussy! And she was sure that Henry would be taking care of that pretty soon!

At the moment, though, it was her tits that really interested him. His tongue went slurping and slavering all over the delicate globes, paying particular attention to her nipples, which blossomed like flowers.

"Fuck me, Henry," she gasped, "put that prick of yours in my cunt! In my hot, wet cunt!" It was so wonderfully exciting to be talking to her beloved brother like this! She'd never believed that it was possible to be this happy or this horny.

Henry pulled down his zipper and worked off his underpants, so that his prick was able to expand to its full length. That was such a relief just getting it out of the confinement of his pants!

He was far too hot to bother about getting pants or underpants all the way off. Just as long as they were out of the way, that was enough.

His sister's panties presented a bit more of a problem, though, since to fuck her he had to be able to spread her legs. He thrust them down her thighs, then caught his knee against them and pushed them down further. With his foot he got them down about to his ankles, and she was able to kick them off.

The cool air on her hot cunt was really heaven to Julie, particularly since the panties had been so wet that they had really begun to irritate her delicate womanflesh. But the cool air sure wasn't able to accomplish much in the way of cooling off her incredible hunger for her brother's prick.

That hunger wasn't going to have to go unsatisfied very long, though. She felt the tip of his whanger press against the lips of her cunt, and then against her maidenhead.

Truth to tell, Julie was a virgin. She was rather ashamed of the fact, and had never exactly admitted to Antonia, which is why the latter had spoken of masturbation in terms of Julie's fingers being up her cunt. That cunt-hole was still sealed off from sexual pleasure, but the maidenhead had just about a split second of existence left.

The realization that his sister was still a virgin sobered Henry up a bit, not in the sense of making him want to fuck her less, but in the sense of making him aware of his responsibility to give her a good, satisfying fuck. Of course, he'd have tried to anyway, since he was a very considerate guy with the girls he fucked, but this made him extra careful.

He pressed his prick-tip against her maidenhead, and the pressure which the big organ exerted on her girlish membrane made Julie shudder with that shudder common to most girls who are about to be deflowered – a shudder combined of about equal parts of nervousness and anticipation.

Though he'd fucked before, Henry had never deflowered a girl and he was pretty nervous also. He wasn't quite sure whether he should go slowly, or what. Finally he decided that being deflowered is probably like taking a bandage off or getting in a cold swimming pool. It's much less painful to get it over with in a hurry. He steadied his prick, making sure that it was aimed just exactly right. Then he said, "Don't worry, I'll try not to hurt you too much," and thrust his tool in suddenly.

Julie's hymen gave all at once as his rod went charging in. He could feel the membrane part, feel his prick slide forward on her womanly blood, and hear her give a little gasp which she tried to keep from making so as to not worry him. Then, he started pumping away.

The first sharp sensation of pain was quickly replaced by one of pleasure as Julie felt herself filled with her brother's whanger. In he slid, pressing apart cunt-walls that until now had lain peacefully together. And then, he started to rock his cock back and forth inside her faster and faster. He was able to sense from the way she relaxed after the penetration that she was feeling fine, now, and besides, he was too worked up to really be able to hold himself back much, so he really started pounding away in her.

"Ohhh!" she gasped, "ohhhh! Ohhhhh!" She'd beaten off before, but she'd never imagined the delights involved in actual fucking. When she masturbated, she played with her labia and clit, of course. And her labia and clit were getting plenty of stimulation right at this moment. But what was so exciting was the new ingredient, the presence of something hard and big inside her body while the stimulation of clit and labia was going on! To be penetrated like this just gave her such a wonderful feeling of being female!

Her cunt still felt a little bit sore, but the soreness was nothing compared to this wonderful, feeling of being stuffed full by this wonderful guy, by the brother she loved.

Almost! Almost! Almost!

"Gonna come!" she gasped. "Gonna come! Ohhh!"

He knew that she was right on the edge of her blast-off, and he knew that he was too. Just two or three more strokes would do it.

One! A shudder ran through Julie's body as she felt the big rod plunge into her.

Two! Her muscles seemed to tie themselves in knots. She could hardly breathe!

Three! She hung there on the edge of her orgasm for an instant, and then over she went, her cunt pulsating with the joy of her come!

Her twat gripped at the wonderful stiff thing that so filled her, and then Henry's prick was firing, shooting gob after gob of man-cream into his sister's exploding femininity!

"Sis, that was… oh, man…" he gasped as the force of the come left him. He couldn't even find words to express what he felt like. He had never imagined that a come could be so utterly fantastic.

"Enjoying yourselves?" a perky, feminine voice asked. He looked up and saw Antonia and Jack standing there watching them. Clearly they had finished their fuck and come over to take a look at the action.

In fact, Antonia and Jack had debated at some length what they should do in the event their scheme worked and Henry and Julie wound up fucking one another. The most obvious thing to do seemed to be to toddle off and let them discover the joys of incest for themselves. On the other hand, they both suspected that Henry might feel a bit guilty after fucking his sister, particularly as one often feels a bit let down after a good fuck, anyway. And Antonia imagined that despite her little talk with Julie about how there was nothing wrong with incest, she probably had some residual doubts too. They were afraid that these fears would reinforce each other, and that the two of them would end up feeling pretty despicable. Jack and Antonia decided that the best thing to do would be to walk over and start talking with them right after their fuck. The surprise of the situation would keep their minds occupied for those first few minutes when one is most liable to post-fuck depression. Besides, talking with a couple of people as "guilty" as they were but still clearly happy and functional might convince Henry and Julie there really wasn't anything to be frightened about with incest.

Antonia and Jack had decided, however, not to let on to Henry that they had set this whole thing up. They were afraid it might be something of a blow to his ego.

Henry pulled his prick out of his sister and tried to think of something to say.

"We'd just finished fucking," Antonia said matter-of-factly, "and we heard some pretty suspicious noises over here. So we thought we'd investigate."

"Do you like what you see," Henry asked.