Ron Taylor - Hot for brother

Alex. Naked too, cock and balls showing between his legs as he knelt behind Roberta. His face was thrust into the gap of her spread and she was quivering and squealing as he mouthed her pussy. His hands grasped the plump cheeks of her buttocks, fingers digging into the golden pink-tinted flesh. Amy knew exactly how the busty blonde must feel right now, with that marvelous tongue snaking around in her slit. Flicking her clitoral bud, pushing up her twat itself until the muscles snapped and jerked as if they meant to seize that tongue and pull it all the way up, to imbed it in her womb.

She looked at the breadth of his shoulders, at his narrow waist, at the flat of his bare buttocks, at the strong, long, muscular legs. She stared at his cock where it jiggled and shook in fierce erection, at the nuts hanging beneath – the nuts that had filled her belly with love's sweet fluid last night in bed.

"Hey," Steve whispered into her ear, "remember me?" He cupped her tits, squeezed a couple of times, then jabbed one hand into her crotch. His finger tickled her pussy slit. "You're a lot wetter now," he said with approval, moving his finger along her gash, the tip carefully venturing inside. "Wow, listen to Roberta taking it! Your brother must be some stud. So c'mon, Amy, let's make them look like a couple of fuckin' amateurs! Come to papa, baby!"

And Amy knew that she would do it. Yes, she would! She'd fuck Steve blind. She'd scream in her orgasm and she'd wail and whine and moan, and Alex would hear her convulsions. He'd look at her as she tossed in ecstasy, and he'd wonder why he was fucking a pig like Roberta when he could have a vibrant, responsive creature like Amy, any time, any place.

"Yes," she panted. "Yes, darling, yes! I'm ready now! Ready to be fucked!" She giggled, grinding her ass on his peter, then lifting her buttocks. Her hand seized his shaft. "Ooohh, it's up big and hard and fat, just for me! Let me put it where it belongs, Steve, darling, and then you can fuck me till your cum runs out my ears!"

"Right on, baby!!" he yelled, his loins humping already while Amy arranged herself above his restless cock.

She straightened the dick, kissed its knob with her dripping pussy, then settled down carefully. Her pussy was wet now, and it opened to suck up the end of him. "Feel how sticky I am now?" she teased, working his tip into the mouth of her pussy. "Ready, too. Ready to eat your cock with my hot snatch! Are you ready too?"

"Jesus, I've been ready!" he assured her, hands on Amy's hipbones. She eased down a little more, and his cock began to slide up her greasing chute. She was wetter, stickier now, very ready, but it was still an excruciatingly tight fit, and her pussy ached with the size of him. "Good," he whispered behind Amy. "Great!"

But it didn't help. Not his eagerness, not her spite. For Alex had pried his mouth from Roberta's shaking bottom and he was positioning himself behind the writhing blonde. "Stick it in!!" she shouted, her ass wiggling a signal of cunty readiness.

He turned, and for a moment his eyes and Amy's were locked in on one another. She couldn't fathom the expression in his brown orbs, and she wondered if he could read her own. Viciously, snarling in his direction, Amy thrust herself down in full sight of her watching brother. Steve's cock rammed up her twat, and she moaned, knowing that it was his egg like testicles she could feel quivering at the mouth of her tunnel.

"AAAHH!!" she cried in triumph, pained by the thickness of Steve's dick but curiously happy that her brother was watching as she sucked it all home. Her ass shook and she could feel the blood draining from her face. Her tits were sore, as if they'd been pinched for and her nipples stood out in painful erections. She glared at Alex, asking him with her eyes, How do you like this, younger brother? and then she began to fuck Steve with all her power, all her anger, all her furious resentment.

Alex turned away and she had a flash of his tumescent cock. He took his pecker in hand and moved toward Roberta, kneeling behind her. One hand shot round her body to tickle the dangling swells of her tits, while the other steered his prick into her snatch.

"Yessss!! Yeessss!!" Roberta squealed, and Alex was in her, fucking, ramming, plunging. For a moment Amy watched the tension of his ass as he stabbed the blonde girl from behind, and then her eyes filled with team and she couldn't look another second.

"F-f-f-fuckkkk," she sobbed, and Steve took her at her word. Gripping her possessively by the hips, he started pounding his meat up into her, Amy rocking and bobbing with his frenzied strokes. She could hear Roberta wheezing and panting under Alex's attack and she moved her own body with a vengeful eagerness to outdo Alex and his partner.

Even so, Roberta apparently reached climax first. She came like the pig she was, with gasps and grunts and moans that made Amy sick to hear them. And in a second or two, Alex too groaned and she knew that, he was spilling his seed into Roberta's undeserving pussy. She closed her eyes, determined to watch no more, if she couldn't screw her way to orgasm fast. And she dedicated herself to surpassing Roberta, to astonishing Alex with the intense fervor of her own orgasm.

It hit her without warning, a sudden explosion in the pit of her belly that made Amy shake and vibrate and chum atop Steve, and she opened her eyes in wide surprise. She hadn't really expected to come – she'd been counting on a fake job that would impress Steve and Alex – and the reality of it was a pleasant gift.

"Unnhhhh," she moaned in a soprano, "I'm cuming!" and her pussy sank down, eating Steve's cock in hungry sucking swallows. She took him deeply, to the bowl of her womb, and it was a warm, wet come, but even as she wiggled and shuddered with its rippling, she knew that it couldn't hold a candle to the one Alex had given her last night. It was only a substitute, as adequate as most substitutes, but nothing to write home about. Write home? Christ, she was at home! This was the house she lived in, this was the fucking rumpus room! Sometimes she and Dad sat on this very couch and watched the Rams battle it out with the visiting team.

Amy's eyes blinked open and shut as she bounced on Steve's dick, and she felt it starting to bloom inside her. Bloom? God, there was hardly enough room for his prick in her pussy as it was! And she recognized that swelling. It was something she'd often felt in her mouth as he readied himself to coat her gullet with sticky cum. "Nooo!!" she wailed. "Not inside me!"

"Huh?" Steve groaned dully.

Amy lifted, cock popping out of her pussy, and it was incredible the way her twat snapped back into place once the thick invader had been removed. That in itself was enough to send her twittering into another climax, but she had to keep her head. She settled down again, rubbing his peter, wet from her cunt and cum, on her pubic puff and lower abdomen. Back and forth across her hot skin Amy slid his organ, until suddenly it gushed and she was bathed in his cream. She seized him in her fist and shucked his pole until the ejaculation was complete. Her entire hand was drenched with cum, and so was most of her belly and beaver. Huge, gobby drops of sticky goo everywhere. God, such a big load! And if he'd poured it up her pussy, instead of outside? The very thought of knitting baby clothes… "Ah," Steve moaned from behind, apparently not too displeased that she hadn't accepted his semen in her belly. His cock twitched in her fingers, pissed out another thin spurting of seed, and then his stiffness faded like morning dew. In a moment her hand clutched a very wet, very sticky, very soft pecker, and Amy's belly had virtually ceased its convulsive orgasmic flutters.

She looked up then, and Roberta and Alex were sitting side by side. Amy hoped to shit they'd gotten their Goddamned eyes full. Especially Alex. Very especially Alex.