Claire Adrian - Incest, A Way Of Life

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"A light rain was falling when he came to my bedroom about eleven o'clock that night, after we were sure that all the servants were out of the way. Once Ron was naked and on the bed with me, he began kissing me on the eyes and feeling my boobies. Ever so gently, he slipped a finger into my wet cunt and began a rotating movement, eliciting from me a soft moan of pleasure. Once more, so very naturally, our lips met in a long and lingering Frenchie, a very passionate slobber, our tongues twisting as living things.

"'I'm-I'm gonna fuck you to pieces,' Ron breathed. ‘I'll bet I use a whole box of rubbers on you tonight… ‘

"I was hoping he would, knowing that the more cunt-rubs he used, the more come I'd get. I'd gotten into the habit of drinking my brother's come directly from a rubber after he finished fucking me. As I explained, I enjoyed the stuff; I enjoyed the taste; I also felt I was deriving strength and health from his fuck fluid.

"'Let me suck you off before you fuck me,' I said in a voice that quaked with desire. Beads of sweat had begun to pop out on my forehead. Twisting on the bed, I clutched at Ron, one hand fastening on his shoulder, my other going to his stiff cock. He kissed me once more, this time on the neck. "Lean back,' he whispered. 'I'll bring it up to you.'

"Smiling, I relaxed against the pillow, and, raising himself, Ron got into the proper position, crawling over me, so that his peter was only inches from my mouth. He adjusted himself to a better kneeling position, his knees on each side of my ribs. Leaning forward, he held tightly to the head of the bed, his head bent, his eyes gazing downward, watching as I took his cock in my hands and shoved the sweet head into my mouth. Then, very suddenly, Ron raised himself, pulling back with a motion that deprived me of my feast, the prick jerking from my mouth. Looking up, I snapped, 'Now cut it out! That isn't fair. Give it to me.'

"This time he was all business and rammed his cock fully into my mouth. 'W-Wait,' he said. ‘D-Don't suck it yet. I don't want to come too fast. Just let me fuck you a little in the mouth first.'

"Once more I relaxed, though I retained my hold on his peter, to make sure that he wouldn't cram it down my throat and gag me. I tightened my mouth around his cock and slowly he began fucking me, working his cock in and out of my mouth. I let him do it that way for a few minutes; then I pulled his prick out and said, 'That's enough of that. I'll suck it. But first-raise up a little so that I can suck on your balls…'

"Ron raised himself slightly. 'L-Like this?'

" ‘Uh-huh. Hold it like that,' I moved my head slightly and sucked in the loose skin of his bag, pulling on it and rolling it between my teeth. Finally I gathered air into my lungs and went to work on his cock, licking and sucking on the wonderful head. I really gave it to him, at times munching down on the head and pushing the tip of my tongue into his piss-slit.

" ‘Ohhh,' Ron sighed. ‘W-Wait… I-I don't wanna come yet. We'll do a sixty-nine!'

"Without waiting for me to reply-and how could I with a mouthful of prick?-he quickly reversed his body, turning around over me until his face was only inches from my butt. Spreading his legs slightly, Ron carefully lowered himself, so that once more his hard peter was moving toward my mouth-at the same time moving forward and dipping his head between my thighs, to the gash covered with hair. Taking his prick in my hands, I guided it into my mouth and began sucking, knowing what he was about to do. Right then, he was looking at my cunt with glowing eyes; then he ran his tongue delicately through the silky hairs, slowly, as if he had all the time in the world. With two fingers he deftly parted the lips of my gash, and I knew that for a time he would pant-gaze at the bright redness of the inner cunt. He did it then. Placing his mouth to the gaping little cunt-cave, he thrust in his tongue as deeply as he could, the tip curling, sliding along the slick wetness, the soft wetness, the dark wetness, moving in slow, calculated circles, licking, washing, seeking, searching. Uh-huh, Ronnie sure loved to eat pussy. He had become rather experienced and knew better than to rush like crazy toward my cunny-clit, avoiding it completely and confining his efforts to my pussy lips, sucking on them, at times plunging his tongue deeply into my vagina.

"In the meantime, I continued to suck on his peter. Then, moving his tongue in the opposite direction, Ron began licking down in that space between my pussy and my butthole. He loved doing that. I didn't mind because the sensation was always a wonderful one. He did it slowly and expertly, finally coming to a silent halt at my little tight ring. OHhhhhh! Ring-around-the-rosie went the tip of his tongue, each lick a tiny tango of joy, each swipe a simple sin of pleasure…

"For many minutes Ron licked my shithole, my globes of butt enclosing his cheeks. Slowly, never hurrying, Ron retraced his path, returning to my flowing cunt, his lips becoming a tiny O that now fastened to my taut clitoris. He sucked then-harder and harder-his teeth nipping the tiny-tiny finger at times.

"Nor was I idle. Having put my arms around the small of my brother's back, I pulled him closer, as if to consume completely his peter. As it was, I had so much of his cock in my mouth that his balls moved against the bridge of my nose. I munched down on the head, pulling heavily, as hard as I could, on the bulb of slick flesh.

"At last I had to come, no longer being able to hold back. Transported instantly to heaven, I came off, my juices pouring into my brother's sucking mouth. He mumbled, giving me the signal, and I tensed, preparing myself for what I knew would instantly follow. Ahhhh! That split second swelling of his peter! The tenseness of his balls! The machine-gun shiver the length of his peter! I got it!-my mouth quickly filling with his de-warm and thick and salty. Quickly I at the same time sucking in on the head, wanting to drain him of every last drop. Actually, that is one of the best features about sucking a prick-sucking on it after the boy comes, getting the last few drops and feeling the hard flesh grow soft in your mouth. I like it! I think cock-sucking is really groovy…

"For a while, Ron and I rested, I playing with his peter all the time. Within ten minutes or so he had another hard, and after I slid a cunt-rub over his prick, he fucked me, this time giving it to me dog-fashion.

"It was a pretty good fuck, and as he was slipping his cock out of me, I urged him to hurry and slip the rubber off. 'I've got a thirst that's out of this world!'

"Ron laughed. 'Okay, little sister-but hey! I got myself an idea. Why don't you lay on your back and I'll pour the come into your mouth. You know, like you was drinking from a cup. Huh-you like that idea?'

"His suggestion appealed to me and I got on the bed, Kneeling over me, Ron held the rubber in his hands, moving it over my mouth. 'Okay, You ready, sis?'

"'Uh-huh,* I said, ‘but pour the come out slow. I want to taste it.'

"Slowly he tilted the end of the rubber, and presently the soup began dribbling into my mouth and I tasted it, rolling it over my tongue before swallowing. I was getting the last few drops when Ron had what he considered another bright idea. He wanted me to fuck him in the ass! I laughed at him. 'What do you expect me to do,' I asked, 'grow an instant peter?'

"'Doncha know what I mean? We can slip in mom's bedroom and get one of her make-believe peters! You know, one that's got straps. You can strap it on and fuck me. Come on now, sis. Let's do it. I do most everything you wanna do.'

"The idea did fascinate me somewhat, and I agreed. Slipping down to our parents' bedroom at the end of the hall, we went to the closet where mother kept her collection of phony pricks. We finally selected one that wasn't too large, one that was in a small flat box labeled The Mighty Midget. Made of plastic, The Mighty Midget was about five inches long and an inch thick, and had four straps-one for each leg, one for the waist, and one that ran between the cheeks of the wearer's ass.

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