Daphne Phillips - Sinful Cyndi
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"Yeah, baby," I panted. "I'll fuck you. Spread your legs wider."
Cyndi's soapy thighs were clamped around mine under the water. She slid against me, spreading her legs wider so that she floated up.
"Like this?" she asked nervously, putting her knees on the floor of the tub. That way her cunt was under the soapy water, but just above my erect rod.
"That's right, sister," I panted, taking hold of her ass more firmly. I pulled Cyndi down onto me, pressing my cock up so that the bulbous, inflamed head met Cyndi's tight hole. She was wet, all right, and not just from the bath oil! I lifted my hips and heard Cyndi gasp in pleasure as my cock worked its way up and down in between her cuntlips.
I didn't enter her yet, though. I wanted to tease my sister into a fucking frenzy. I rocked my hips back and forth, sliding the arrowshaped head of my erect pole slowly up the whole length of Cyndi's slit-pressing into her soft flesh, but not going into her tight hole.
Cyndi stared down at me, her breasts flecked with soap and gorgeous.
Her eyes went wide as my cock head pressed against her clit. Then I slowly slid it down again, away from Cyndi's clit and nearer to her cunt-hole. Her eyes stayed wide, though, wide and pleading. She was begging me to fuck her. Her eyes just demanded that I put my cock inside her. But I wanted to see my sister moan in desire before I penetrated her.
"Put it inside me," panted Cyndi. I chuckled as I teased her. I worked my cock head up against her cunt so that the very tip was inside her hole. Her eyes fluttered in ecstasy and I heard her breathing change with each throb of my shaft. Then I tugged it out again and slid my entire length against her slit, in between her swollen, slick pussy lips. Cyndi moaned and squirmed down harder against me. She spread her legs as wide as they could go, kneeling astride me on the floor of the tub. Cyndi's lips were open wide, and I watched them quiver as I neared her cunt again with the head of my cock. Her tits bounced up and down with every shudder of frustration and desire that went through her nude body. But Cyndi wasn't going to take the initiative-she wanted her brother to enter her when I decided it was right.
"That feels so good, Ian," panted Cyndi. "I want your cock… in my pussy."
I couldn't stand it anymore! Cyndi's cunt was so delectable and warm, and I'd only fucked it once. I simply had to have it again-and right now! Cyndi's nude body was incredibly gorgeous, shaking, all flushed and hot over me. I wanted to impale her with my cock. I took firm hold of her buttocks and pulled her down hard, putting my cock against her cunt.
"Oh yes, Ian," she moaned wildly, almost a sob of bliss. "Enter me.
Fuck my cunt. I want you to cum in my slit… oh!"
I drew my hips around in tiny circles, teasing Cyndi the same way she'd teased me. I began to work my cock in, every circle pushing it just a bit further. Cyndi's moans and begging pants grew louder. Then, unable to stand it anymore, I pulled Cyndi down on top of me so that her tits pressed against my chest. With a long thrust of my hips, I entered her.
"OOOOOHHHHH-Uh… uh… good… oh Ian," she whimpered and moaned and gnashed her teeth, biting at my neck and ear as I penetrated her. Cyndi squirmed against me as I shoved my cock between her spread legs, sliding it all the way into her cunt. She was tight. My cock felt like it was in a vise-grip of pleasure! I grunted and held my shaft in there, savoring the feel of Cyndi's hot cunt around me.
"Oh God, Ian," she panted as I began to fuck her.
I slid my cock slowly in and out of Cyndi's cunt, working her up as I picked up speed. My cock was swollen and bursting with cum.
"I love you, Ian," panted Cyndi into my ear as I fucked her hard. "I really love you… your cock is so good… keep fucking me."
"Oh, yeah, baby. I'm gonna cum."
"Yes… oh Ian… cum in my slit… keep fucking me till you cum …"
"Your cunt feels so good…"
"Harder, brother! Fuck me harder!"
I shoved faster in and out of Cyndi's cunt, grunting rhythmically as I entered her again and again. She straddled me and rubbed her tits against my chest and then with a huge groan, she began fucking her hips up and down in time with my cock plunging into her. I let out a moan of pleasure-I was about to cum!
"Oh, yeah, Sis, keep fucking. I'm gonna cum in your snatch."
"Uh-Ian, cum in me."
My cock jerked and began to spurt. I felt my muscles twitching as waves of pleasure ran through me. Thick streams of jizz burst into Cyndi's cunt as I pounded into it. As I finished spurting, Cyndi went limp on top of me, whimpering.
"I can't wait till tonight," whispered Cyndi, slowly rubbing her erect nipples against my soapy chest. "You're going to get me shit-faced drunk and fuck me up the ass. You're going to ass-fuck me on our parent's bed. You're going to get me drunk… and spread my cheeks… and enter me… promise?"
"Sis, you couldn't stop me now. I'm going to ass-fuck you whether you like it or not."
"Don't say that," she giggled. "Don't think for a second I want anything except your cock up my ass." She sighed, rubbing her lips against my ear. "Promise me you'll be rough. Throw me on the bed and fuck me up the ass. Fuck me good and hard-that's the way I like it."
"I'll do anything you want, baby."
"Good." Cyndi sighed and began nuzzling my throat. "I say we buy expensive champagne. I'm going to drink a lot of it. Whenever we've gotten drunk together, I've wanted to kiss you. I've wanted to unzip your pants and go down on you. Last night when you came in my mouth it was… oh, Ian, it was a dream. I loved it. I want you to cum in my mouth again soon. Promise me? I want to swallow all your cum. I love the way you taste. Remember when you got me drunk over Christmas vacation?"
"I remember," I said.
"I kept hoping you'd slip your hand under my shirt when we were sleeping on the couch. But you didn't. I was so horny for you, I could feel your cock against my ass. I didn't really sleep all night. I was too horny! I could feel that you were hard. I knew you wanted to fuck me. And now you are."
"You bet I am," I sighed, stroking Cyndi's back soothingly.
"And a good thing, too," said Cyndi. "I was about to go bonkers from lust for my brother!"
Chapter 4
It was Friday night, but Cyndi and I stayed in. I got some expensive champagne at the liquor store on Mom and Dad's charge card. Cyndi stayed home and got ready for a long evening of subtle drinking and talking and afterwards, some incredible balling.
She looked gorgeous. Cyndi had put on her best make-up, and she had a certain glow about her. She was very eager to spend some time with her older brother. We lay down on Mom and Dad's bed, stretched out sensuously with our champagne glasses. I'd even gotten out the ice bucket so we could keep the drink chilled near the bed. Cyndi wore a shimmering grey nightie-a very short one that just came past her hips so that her gorgeous legs were displayed. They were smooth and looked particularly enticing. From the first glimpse I got, I wanted to spread them and lie between them. Under her nightie, Cyndi wore a pair of lacy string panties to match. The panties were tight and skimpy, and I could see the outline of her pale pubic hair underneath. The lace was seethrough, so I could catch the shape of her warm cunt past the crotch when she bent over or twisted around. The nightie was lacy, too, and the neckline was very low and showed her pert breasts. Her nipples were already hard and pink and erect, and jutted through the thin satin of the nightie. It was sleeveless, so I could see Cyndi's shoulders against the spaghetti straps. Cyndi's hair hung loose and wild around her neck. She wore long silver earrings that complimented the shape of her face.
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