Kathy Harris - Sister_s hot secret

Finally, Randy's cum blasted into Beverly's wet pussy, spurting into her cunt-hole in hot, creamy spasms of jism.

"Commmiiinnnggg!" he screeched, his entire body tensing with orgasmic pleasure.

Beverly felt the scalding blasts of her little brotherts cum shooting deep into her pussy. The lewd sensation thrilled her to the core, triggering her own orgasm.

"Aieeee! Yesss! I'm coming with you, Randy!" she screamed as her cunt exploded in incestuous orgasm. "We're coming together!"

As Beverly continued to come, she collapsed on top of Randy's shuddering body and their mouths met in along, soulful kiss. At that moment, the young woman realized that, as much as she had always loved Randy, she loved him even more now. For they had just shared the most intimate and powerful of experiences. And best of all, she knew that this was but the beginning of their new sexual life together.

Beverly dressed in one of her sexiest outfits a pair of skin-tight jeans, a see-through blouse which she left unbuttoned to show off her deep cleavage and big tits, sandals, and not one stitch of underwear. She had showered and washed her hair. She had brushed her golden locks until they glistened silkily, falling sexily about her shoulders.

It was the day after her thrilling fuck-session with Randy. And she was home alone with Ross. She took a deep breath and went in search of him.

She wandered through the house, calling him. When he didn't answer her, she went out the back door and saw him across the yard, sitting on one of the lounge chairs with a paperback book in one hand and a can of cold beer in the other.

As she walked across the yard toward Ross, she saw him look up from his book and do a double take as he caught sight of her sexy outfit. She smiled, pleased by his reaction. She deliberately wiggled her hips, her shapely little ass shorn off by her clinging jeans. By the time she reached Ross' side, the young boy had turned his attention back to his book, feigning disinterest in the blonde.

Beverly stood next to him for a minute, silently observing him. I'm so lucky, she thought to herself. I'm really lucky to have brothers who are twin. That way, I've got not just one but two handsome hunks around… and two cocks to fuck any little pussy.

Ross has just as tall and powerfully built as his twin brother and just looking at him made Beverly's pussy all hot and wet.

"Hell, Ross," she purred now, wondering if Randy had told his brother about his incestuous fuck-session.

Ross' head whirled about and an expression of surprise crossed his good-looking young face.

"Oh, hello, Bev. I didn't see you," he said and then he looked back at his paperback book right away.

"Oh, come off it Ross," Bev said with a huge hug. "You saw me all right! I saw your eye light up when you saw my outfit."

"That's just not true. What did you want?" Ross asked, not looking up from his book this time.

Beverly frowned, wondering why her little brother was acting so strangely, so distant and remote. But then she reminded herself that to matter how identical the two boys were in appearance, they were very different in personality. Randy had always been the easy-going one, the straightforward one. Ross, on the other hand, was given to frequent moods of sullenness, and when he felt boxed-in by any situation, he was sure to try to lie his way out of it. Bev sighed, wondering what his current mood meant.

She moved in front of him, standing between his widely spread legs.

"Look at me, Ross," she cooed.

Ross didn't respond, acting as if Beverly were not even there. Bev sighed and tapped one foot impatiently against the lawn.

"I said, look at me, Ross!" she demanded.

Against his will, Ross looked up from his book and his eyes traveled up and down his big sister's curvy body, resting briefly on her thrusting tits, visible through her see-through blouse, and then on the pout of her pussy mound through her skin-tight jeans.

Beverly saw the gleam of lust in the boy's eye and she smiled, knowing that she had him now. But still the teenager did not move toward her. She had seduced his brother and she was determined to seduce him as well.

She moved closer to him now, standing only an inch from his crotch. She saw him flare his nostrils and she knew that he could smell her sexy perfume. She wondered if he could smell her aroused pussy as well.

Suddenly, Ross stood up, still not touching Bev. He deliberately stared right down the half buttoned neck of her blouse and gazed at her swollen tits.

Beverly glanced down and her hungry eyes took in the natural bulge at his fly. She raised her heard and looked him in the eye.

"You asked me what I want. I want you, Ross," she murmured.

Ross looked away and a blush crept up from his neck to cover his face.

"Hell! You're embarrassed, aren't you? Is that what this is all about? You always do act distant when you're embarrassed about something. Randy told you, didn't he?" Bev asked.

"Tell me what?" Ross said, still avoiding Beverly's penetrating gaze.

"Oh, give it up, Ross!" Bev cried, starting to feel angry now. "Randy must have told you about him and me fucking. And be probably also told you that I want to make it with you, too. And now you're all embarrassed about it even though you want it bad. I'm right, aren't I, little brother? You want me, don't you?"

When the young boy still did not respond, Bev reached out and trailed her soft fingertips along the boy's bare arm. She saw him shiver.

"You don't know what you're doing to me," Ross said huskily.

"Oh, yes, I do, honey," Bev said with a wicked grin. "Come on, level with me for once. You want me too, don't you?"

"Okay, okay, Beverly," he said, swallowing hard. "I've been wanting to fuck you for years now! Is that what you wanted to hear?"

"Yes, Ross," Bev said with a deep sigh of satisfaction. "That's exactly what I wanted to hear from you."

She grabbed the boy by the hand and led him over to the tree-bordered lawn where they could have complete privacy. She lay down on the grass and drew Ross down beside her. She was delighted to notice that the teenaged boy did not look indifferent any longer. He had dropped his mask and was openly leering at her ripe body.

"Tell me one of your fantasies about me, Ross," she purred, enjoying the way he was ogling her big tits which were thrust against her sheer blouse. Her nipples were hard, poking lewdly against the thin fabric.

"Well," Ross began with a smile, "I've always wondered what it would feel like to have you suck me off."

"I sure like that fantasy!" Bev said with a laugh which shot straight to the young boy's balls, making his cock harden against the confines of his jeans. "I'd love to do just that, Ross… suck you off, I mean. But, first, why don't you show me another fantasy of yours? Surely you've thought of all the way you'd use to get me really hot."

"Yeah!" Ross said eagerly.

"Good," Bev purred. "Show me what you would do first."

Ross grinned. He reached out and started unbuttoning Bev's blouse the rest of the way. The young woman had it unbuttoned so far down already that there was little work for the teenaged boy to do. He drew her blouse off her and stared hungrily at her blooming tits. Her nipples were hard and looked as if they were about to burst.

"Go ahead, Ross," Bev grinned, knowing that she was the one who was in control of this thrilling incestuous sex action. What happens next in your fantasy?

Ross gave a low growl and reached for her tits, cupping and squeezing the big fistfuls of hot tit-flesh.

"Yessss, that's good, I love your fantasy, Ross!" Bev gurgled excitedly.

She was lying on her back and now Ross leaned over her, still fondling her big tits, his eyes glassy with fuck-lust. Bev smiled inwardly, thinking how like Ross it was for him to have put on an act with her, pretending not to be turned on by her. She knew he had been self conscious and embarrassed, but she also knew that the boy simply enjoyed playing mind games, unlike his twin brother, Randy, with his straightforward ways.