Frank Seymour - Sensual Family Nights

"oh, God! It hurts! It hurts!" Liz was crying now, tears coursing from her eyes and her chest heaving-but Les was in her all the way, his cock buried to the hilt.

"It's okay!" he said, trying to soothe her. "It's all right now!"

"Get off! Get off me!"

She tried to push him away, her cunt trying to reject his cock, pushing at it with the strength of her muscles-and suddenly a thrill surged straight back toward her gut, making her shiver in delight.

"Oh! Ohhhhhhhhh! What is it? It feels so good!"

Lea worked his cock in her again, her pressure squeezing him in a tight embrace. It was delicious, far more wonderful than any feeling he had ever been able to give himself. He began to fuck against her, ass pulling back no more than an inch, then surging down once more, the movement making Liz gasp.

"Aooohhhhhhhhhh! God, Les! What are you doing?"

"I'm fucking you!" cried the boy. "You've got my cock now-take it, Liz! Take me in! Take all of me! I'm fucking you!"

The hurt was gone completely, forgotten in the wonderful warm feeling that came from his cock as he worked it deep into her gut. So this was fucking-this was wonderful! Heaven couldn't be better than the sensation coursing through her as her twin brother fucked into her, make her feel him completely.

"Ahhhhhh, Do it! Do it, Les! Yes, I want you! I want you in me! Fuck me, please! Fuck meeeeeeeee!"

He rammed her, his belly wet with sweat and soaking her in turn so that they slapped together with a loud noise each time that he bottomed out. He slowed his pace, set up a more gentle fucking, moving his cock in and out of his sister in even measures, his body sliding over hers, their bellies sliding together.

Liz moved with him, her hips working back against his downstrokes, her hands sliding through the sweat on his back. His cock reached in Lo touch areas that she had not known existed, firing her to ecstasy. "Fuck me, Les! Fuckmeeeeeeeee!"

"Oh, yeah! Yeah, Liz! I'm doing it! I'm fucking you! I'm fucking my sister, my beautiful sister! Take it-take all of it! Pull me in! Aggghhhhhhhhh!"

"Ohhhhhhhhh, God"

"Jesus, Jesus fuck! Fuck"

"Do it to me"

"Screw! Fuck! Damn! Fuck"

"I love it! I love it"

"I love you!"

He fucked into her for a long time, not needing quick re-lease after the first spilling that made the fucking possible. His eyes were bright with happiness and joy as he drove his cock into his twin's cunt, his instrument seeming to grow larger with every stroke that he made, as the blood rushed from his whole body to fill it to bursting. His balls drew tight, his blood singing as he rode toward the crest of the fuck.

"Ohhhhhhhhh! Oh, Les-something's happening to me! What's happening to me?"

Liz gasped as something wonderful opened up within her belly. She closed her eyes and could see it, a marvelous silver flower that sent flooding pleasure into every nerve ending of her body as the petals spread. This was new, something she had never imagined, a feeling she could not describe even to herself.

"Oh! Ohhhhhhhhh, Les!" Her cunt seemed to expand around his cock, her body throwing her juices against him in the first true cumming that she had ever known. They spilled out, coating Les's cock-and that was the signal his balls had been waiting for. He jerked-into her, his white seed darting forward, sixteen silver bullets attacking her in four separate machine gun blasts as his cum ran out of his body, mixed with hers, spilled out against their bellies and their legs.

"Christ Jesus! Oh, Goddamn it, Liz! I'm cumming! Take me, fuck me-fuck meeeeeeeeee! I'm cumminnnnnnnnnggggggggg!"

"Oh, Godhelp me! He-lp me, Les! Help me-do it to me! Fuck meeeeeeeee!"

The two childhood spendings mixed together to make a special liquor that was fragrant with all of the spices of love, all of the flavor of youth. This?was the first time for them, for brother and sister-yet in this moment each knew that this was something special, that they would never know anything greater, or better. This was perfect, the moment they would always try to achieve again.

"Ahhhhhhhhh, God! God! Aggghhhhhh!"

"Oh, fuck,Liz! Fuck! Fuck Fuck Fuck Fuck! Take me-take my cock! Squeeze me, fuck me! Fuck me! Fuck me! Fuck meeeeeeeeee!"

Liz cried, Les gasped, rising together until they were high over the island, oblivious to everything around them. They pumped together, worked together, the boy's cock sliding in and out of his sister's cunt in a motion of love that neither wanted to stop, both wanted to keep going forever and ever.

"Ohhhhhhhhh, Christ!"

There was a limit to everything; he gave a final gasp, the fucking stopped in mid-stroke, his balls aching with tension now that there was no more seed to spew forth until he had a chance to rest.

"Ohhhhhhhhh, Dear God!"

Liz shivered as Lea's weight collapsed across her. Her hands fell from her brother's back to rest against the grass a moment. Then she reached up to him once more.

"Les?"

The boy sighed his pleasure, his asshole twitching once.

"Huh?"

"Is it always like this?"

"I don't know-I guess maybe. Did you like it?"

"I never felt anything like it in my life! But-you're hurting me! Get off, please!"

He opened his eyes, pulled back, his cock slipping wetly from her cunt to drop against his balls. He rolled from her, cock glistening as he stood to brush off his knees. Liz stared up at the instrument that had just made her feel so wonderful.

"I wish I slept with you, rather than Janet."

"Me too."

Grinning, he helped her stand, and together they dusted the leaf mould from her clothes, then dressed. But Liz could not keep her eyes from his crotch, and before he could pull his shorts up she bent out to capture his cock in her fingers, and then bent to kiss it.

"Hey!" He beamed with joy. "Didn't you have enough?"

Liz touched her pussy, rubbing the mound that seemed to ache. But it was a good ache, and neither of them saw the few drops of blood scattered by the rupture of her cherry. She sighed again.

"I wish we didn't have to go back to the others-I'd like to stay here with you forever."

"I knew you'd like fucking! Don't worry-we'll have plenty of chances to do it again."

They found the way back to the path, came on the other pair swinging hand in hand. There were smiles on all four faces, and none of them had to ask what the others had been doing.

"I'm starved!" said Jimmy.

Their mother was taking the sun when they returned, to the picnic area, but she heard their approach, sat up.

'Well! You look like the cats that ate the pet shop full of canaries!"

The boys grinned, the girls giggled, but would say no more. Trish began to lay out the picnic, for it was already noon-and she found herself as hungry as the kids. She had Jimmy build a fire, and soon the five of them went through the available food like a plague of locusts through a newly-ripened field of wheat.

"I feel good!" said Liz, stretching out beside her sister after they finished eating. Janet read the look on her face, and made a warning frown; but if their mother noticed, she said nothing. The boys stretched out as well, and soon all four of them were sleeping soundly, fucked out.

When they woke, it was time to leave, for Trish had promised them a visit to a riding stable farther up the coast. The kids were yawning when they set out, but they managed to find new energy after the fashion of all children, and spent an enthusiastic afternoon running her ragged.

But they exhausted themselves at last, and it was after six when they returned to the big house in the village.

"I'm not about to fix supper," said their mother. "How about MacDonald's?"

"Let's take Papa, too," said Janet, and the other three agreed that the idea was worthwhile. Trish was wary of meeting her husband-particularly right now-but there was no graceful way out.