Nick Eastwood - Incest sister

"Shit, yes, Lisa! Lick my clit!" she gasped. "Lick it good and hard!"

Lisa obeyed, whipping her hot wet tongue roughly over the girl's slick red clit. Katie squealed with excitement and tongue-lashed Lisa's juicy pink pussy. Soon she was copying Lisa's actions perfectly, lashing her stiff tongue tip back and forth over her swollen pink pussy. Lisa moaned with pleasure as she tongued Katie's clit.

With their tongues busy, the girls could only make hoarse muffled sounds of pleasure, but that didn't make the scene any less exciting for Lance. He lounged within a foot of the two beautiful young women and watched with wicked excitement as they hungrily tongue-lashed each other's erect throbbing clits. The girls presented a delicious contrast, Lisa slim and blonde, Katie big-titted and dark.

"Ummmmm, real good, honey," Katie moaned. "Suck me now. Get me off."

Lisa seized Katie's juicy hot clit between her lips and started sucking on it ravenously, making a lewd wet slurping noise. Katie instantly returned the favor, capturing Lisa's pulsating clit between her lips and greedily sucking on it. The girls gave muffled moans of ecstasy as they ate each other. Lance could tell that they were very close to corning – and he thought it would be fun to help out.

Kneeling, he was able to reach both girls' scorching pussies. He searched out their wet cunts and jammed a stiff middle finger up both. As he started to finger-fuck the girls, they moaned louder and sucked even harder at each other's clits. Lance felt their scalding-hot cunts gripping and tugging at his fingers.

"Mmmmmmm," Lisa moaned.

She just couldn't keep from coming, not with both her clit and her cunt so deliciously stimulated. Katie's firm lips squeezed and released her clit in a steady hungry rhythm, and Lance's thick rigid finger pumped hard and deep in her cunt. She went into violent convulsions of pleasure, sucking ravenously on Katie's clit.

"Uhhhhh!" Katie cried…

Both girls were coming, gobbling greedily and noisily at each other's clits while Lance grinned and roughly finger-fucked their heavily juicing cunts. The scene was such a turn-on that he felt his balls begin to fill with hot fizz, and his cock lurched into stiffness. Eagerly he waited for the girls to finish coming.

Their delicious spasms finally ended, and Katie rolled off Lisa, reversed her position, and gave the pretty blonde an affectionate kiss. "Thanks," she purred. "That was great."

"Thank you," Lisa said. "And I want to thank you for sharing Lance with me, too, Katie."

For the first time, Katie looked a little sad. "I don't have any choice in that," she said. "When you live with Lance, you do things his way."

Lance was throwing another big party. Some of the guests, his special friends, had been invited to come early to have lunch and enjoy the beach, and Katie and Lisa found themselves busy making sandwiches.

Lisa took advantage of their short time alone together and asked a question that had been nagging at her. "I guess I'm not the only girl you've shared Lance with, am I?" she said.

"No," Katie sighed. "There's been lots of others. Lance couldn't possibly be faithful to one girl."

"Then why do you stay with him?" Lisa asked. "I love him, I guess," Katie said, "but sometimes I wonder if it's worth it. Like at these parties…" She stopped suddenly and reddened.

"What were you going to say, Katie?" Lisa asked eagerly.

"Nothing," Katie said. "I've said too much already. Maybe you'll find out for yourself, but I hope you don't."

Far from satisfying her curiosity, Lisa felt more puzzled than ever, but she didn't have a chance to ask Katie more questions because just then Lance walked into the kitchen to ask if lunch was ready. The girls took sandwiches and beer out on the patio, where Lance had been sitting with a half-dozen male friends. When lunch was over, Lance suggested they go surfing.

"Not me," Lisa said. "I've never tried it before, and I don't want to break my neck. You guys go ahead, and I'll clean up the dishes."

As she washed the dishes and wondered about her brother's strange life, Lisa thought she was alone in the house, but presently she seemed to hear voices. She felt alarmed. Everyone had gone surfing. Could there be burglars in the house? She dried her hands and crept to the kitchen door, peering cautiously into the living room.

She sighed a sigh of relief. It was only Katie and one of the guests, Rod, a tall attractive man with dark hair. Lisa was about to ask why they hadn't joined the others, when she suddenly got a shocking answer. Rod swept Katie into his arms and kissed her hungrily, and Katie returned the kiss, wrapping her arms around his neck and rubbing her big thrusting tits against his chest.

"Mmmmmmm," Katie sighed.

"Baby, I've wanted you ever since I saw you," Rod said eagerly. "But what about Lance?"

"He won't be back for at least an hour," Katie said.

"Far out," Rod said, starting to untie her skimpy halter.

Lisa clapped a hand to her mouth and stifled a gasp. Katie had just told her that she loved Lance, yet here she was with another man. As Lisa watched wide-eyed, Rod removed Katie's halter and ogled her gorgeous melon-sized tits. He cupped the heavy hot globes and squeezed them, and Katie purred with pleasure. She gave him a frank, sexy grin as his stroking thumbs made her big red nipples go long and erect.

Rod returned her grin and reached for the zipper of her shorts. He tugged it open, then pulled down her shorts and panties, revealing her wide, lush black bush. Her clothing puddled at her ankles. Katie kicked it away and stood before him stark naked and still grinning shamelessly. She reached for the zipper of hip pants.

Lisa watched, outraged, as Katie opened Rod's fly and slipped her hand inside. Rod moaned softly as she curled her fingers around his semi-hard cock. She drew the thick meat out of his pants, then dropped to her knees in front of him. Holding his blue-veined prick on her palm, she snaked out her pink tongue and began to lick it all over.

"Ahhhhhh, yeah, baby, lick my cock!" Rod cried eagerly.

Under her lashing tongue, Rod's big prick quickly ballooned into fullness, going long and thick and stiff as a board. It started to rise off Katie's palm, but she fisted the fat base and held his prick within easy reach of her darting tongue. She lapped hungrily up and down the throbbing shaft, leaving it wet and shining with her spit.

As he eagerly watched her tonguing his cock, Rod pulled off his shirt. Lisa couldn't help feeling turned on by the sight of his broad hair-matted chest. Still she felt indignant. How dare Katie cheat on Lance right in his own living room? She ignored the fact that Lance had probably cheated on Katie dozens of times.

While Rod peeled off his shirt, Katie tugged down his pants and shorts, and soon he was as naked as she was. Again she fisted his big stiff cock and lashed it with her tongue, while Rod moaned, panted, and grew red-faced with lust. Lisa couldn't stand to watch any longer. She felt so disgusted. She couldn't bear seeing her brother made a fool of. She decided to go find Lance and tell him what was happening.

Slipping quietly out the back door, Lisa hurried down to the beach where Lance and his friends had gone to surf. The others were still on their boards, but Lance was taking a beer break. When he saw his sister running toward him with a distressed look, he stood up to meet her.

"Hey, Sis, is something wrong?" he said.

"It sure is," Lisa said. "Oh, Lance, it's so awful. It's Katie and Rod. They're in the living room… uh…" She couldn't bring herself to say it.

"Getting it on?" Lance said.

"Yes," she said, blushing. "I thought I ought to tell you."

"Okay," he said. "Let's go check it out."