Jeff Collins: Swinging sister

Her head swooped down and her mouth captured his rock-hard prick. She licked it, rubbed her teeth against the head and licked and squeezed his balls.

When Ken was almost ready to burst, she got on top of him, guided his cock to her cunt, lowered herself onto the shaft which sank into her gooey cunt part way. She winced. A twist of pain crossed her face.

"What is it?" he cried out.

"It's okay, silly, it's just my cherry. Just be still. I'm going to force myself down all the way onto you so that your prick will break it. I want you to have my cherry, Ken!"

She raised her ass, then, after a second's pause, quickly lowered herself still farther, so that the head of his dick burst through her maidenhead.

She didn't cry out, but instead gasped, sat up and stared at him. Her tits rose and fell with her uneven breathing. Then she started to raise and lower herself, his big dick going in and out of her ruptured pussy. She tweaked Ken's nipples hard, hurting him, making him cry out in pain.

"Ohhhhh, Ken, darling, your big prick feels so good in me! It hardly hurts at all!"

"Jeez, Sherry… I oh, my God, it does feel good!"

"Your cock is thick, and hard, and it fits just right. That's why I wanted you to have my cherry, Ken! Oh, fuck me, darling brother! Fuck up into me as I fuck down over you!"

"It's wrong, it's wrong, it's wrong," Ken chanted.

But she only laughed at his protests. Then a strange look, foreign to Ken, came over her face. He realized it was the look of passion, a fact that both pleased and frightened him. She moved rapidly over his cock and he responded. But he didn't reach his climax. Sherry moved like a demon, baring her teeth as spasms hit her from every angle. She climaxed and groaned and then lay on top of him, kissing his face.

"Ohhhh, that was wonderful," she purred. "But you didn't make it, did you?"

He shook his head, no.

"Do you want to?"

Ken nodded.

Sherry felt his prick inside her, still hard. She wiggled and he groaned. "I'll take care of it!" She climbed off of him and saw that his prick was slimy from the juices of her pussy. Seeing his dick standing straight up from his pubic hair like that made Sherry all the hotter.

She had at last tasted sex, and she knew she would never get enough of it.

Her head lowered until her lips practically touched his throbbing cock-head.

"Oh, my God, Sherry, what are you going to do?" Ken gasped.

"I'm going to put my mouth over your cock!"

"But how do you know about that?"

Sherry giggled. "I've seen Elsie do it to you… behind the garage."

"Oh, Jeez… But…" Ken could say no more. His sister's hot, velvet mouth was enveloping his hard dick.

Sherry took just the head of his big cock on her tongue. At the same time, she put her hand against the seeping lips of her pussy. The mixture of her brother's cum and her own hot cunt-juice flowed freely from her splayed lips. Gingerly, she rubbed until her whole hand was awash with her fuck-juices. Then she returned it to his cock and continued to stroke him.

It was fascinating, for her to watch bow the head inflated as she squeezed his thick shaft. She put her head on his belly, facing his prick, so she could see it better.

As her hand moved, a tiny trickle of silver fluid oozed from the opening in the cock-head and swooped down in a web-like strand to fall on his belly. Sherry couldn't resist the impulse to spear the drop with her tongue. She rolled it around in her mouth, savoring its salty tang, then she swallowed it.

"Suck it," Ken said, his voice startling her.

He drove his fingers into the already juicy hole between her gaping thighs. "Ohhhhh, yes," Sherry cooed, squirming against his hand. She opened her legs wider and lifted one knee so that he could get his fingers clear inside her cunt.

With a loud growl, he forced her head down to his lap. He abandoned her cunt with his other hand and used it to grind and guide his twitching cock.

"Suck it!" he repeated, steering the swelling, blood-filled head to her parted lips.

Sherry groaned, half in protest and half in desire. Her hands replaced his around the base of his prick. Her tongue flicked out, hotly laying the bouncing head.

His hips bucked up. Her lips parted around the head and a few drops of fluid spurted onto her tongue. The taste was wonderful to her. She made an "O" of her mouth and rolled her eyes up at him. She dropped one hand to his balls, cupped them, and gently drew the bulbous tip of his cock into the moist warmth of her mouth.

The contact tore a strangled cry from Ken's throat. "Oh, Sis! Sisssss!"

His fingers locked tight in her long hair. He pushed her head down, down, down the incredible length of his prick. He closed his eyes and savored the delicious sensation, grinding his hips, forcing his meat deeper and deeper. There was a roaring in his ears. A tidal wave of cum seeping up from the working fingers teasing his balls.

"Go up and down on it," he urged. "And suck it at the same time!"

Sherry's head began to hammer up and down on his rigid shaft. She squirmed and quivered like a snake on the bed beside him, sucking and milking his throbbing pole.

"Oh, sis, I'm coming! I'm gonna cooooommmmme!"

Sherry lifted her head from his cock. She wanted him to come, but she wanted to come again with him. She wanted to feel that hot, steaming juice surging up into her belly.

She pumped his meat a few more times and then sat back. "Now, you get on top of me and you do the fucking!"

Ken hesitated for a second, then mounted her. She reached for him, took his jerking prick in her hand and brought it to the opening of her hole. His ass moved, driving his rod deep into her cunt. He started moving in and out of her, deeper, deeper into her pink meat.

"Give it to me!" she cried. "Give it to me good. Fuck me! Fuck me good, Ken! I want to be fucked by you! Play with my titties!" she groaned as she scratched at his chest.

He played with her tits and her nipples were hard from the excitement. He kept driving into her, feeling the warmth and wetness of her cunt clinging hungrily to his prick. He had never felt anything like it before in his young life.

"Ohh, don't hold back, Ken darling," she pleaded. "Let go! Fuck me!"

Ken drove his cock into her hole as far as it would go. Her hips came up to meet him as he thrust forward to ram her spurting cunt.

"That's it, that's it! Ohhhhh, fuck me… fuck, Ken, fuck my cunt!"

He smiled down at her, loving the pleasure he was giving and getting. He thrust harder, the strokes becoming longer and longer, the sound of wet flesh against wet flesh accompanying each movement. The meat of her pussy was tight but at the same time moist and slick. It gave off an odor that filled his mind with desire.

He moved his hands to her ass, taking one luscious cheek in each palm. She moaned again, louder, and ground the lips of her cunt hard against the thick base of his prick. Her hard clit was getting the full benefit of his long cock-shaft.

"I love it!" she shrieked. "I love your cock! Don't stop… go, go!"

"I love it, too, Sis," Ken moaned. "My dick is loving your sweet pussy!"

Her hips pumped faster, matching his pace and rhythm. He savored the sensations the young girl's flesh produced. He was aware of every inch of his prick as it slid in and out of her slit. Her cunt seemed to suck at his wide, swollen cock. He spread his legs, placing his feet against the end of the bed so he could drive into her even harder.

He looked down into his sister's lust contorted face. She fucks good, he thought, as her legs wrapped tightly around his back. Her heels dug into his hard, lean asscheeks. The sounds that filled the room were animal-like.

"Oh, fill me up! Fill me up!" Sherry screeched, her body a mass of heaving, bucking flesh.