Jeff Collins: Swinging sister

Then they were coming together, in wave after wave of quaking passion. Her cunt pulsated and throbbed. Ken could feel her muscles contract and expand as she poured her hot juices over his driving cock. Her hole was sopping wet and getting wetter as he poured his meat deep up her channel.

"You didn't come yet, did you?" she panted.

"No, Sis, I want it to last!"

Groaning loudly, she clutched at his cock and fucked him, enveloping his meat with her cunt like a glove. Then she became a whirlwind, gyrating, twisting, pounding the root of his prick with her soft cuntal lips.

"Oh, Sis, easy!"

"Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck!" she chanted. "Come with me!"

He was ready. He plunged to the hilt in her soft cunt and held there, letting her inner muscles bring him off. Her cunt contracted as his cum hit her womb in blast after blast of hot juice.

"Take it, Sis, take it!" he cried, his hands holding her tightly by the hips.

"Oh, shit, good! Good fucking!" the young girl yelped.

Her moans and cries of pleasure only served to quicken the result. She felt his dam burst. The entire, tremendous volume of his cum shot out the long length of his prick in hosing of sperm. It shot in great globs into her arching, bucking body.

Her belly swelled with his cum. She came and still he continued spurting. She slithered her cunt from his cock and whirled, planting her mouth over the gushing fountain. Her throat worked in spasms, swallowing until his flow was reduced to a trickle which she leaned forward and licked.

"Jesus, you come good!" she gurgled.

Ken laughed. "That's because you fuck so damn good!"

Sherry smiled. "And I'm going to fuck a lot better, big brother! You'll see… we're gonna teach each other everything there is in the world about fucking!"

And that's exactly what they had done, Sherry thought, as she nestled closer to her new husband.

Then Don was pulling her frilly pink panties off as she wriggled the straps of her nightie down over her shoulders and her luscious tits popped free. The big globes jiggled temptingly, their rosy nipples standing up hard.

She saw his cock, and it was enough to make her forget her brother's – and most of the other cocks she'd had in her long career of fucking.

"Mmmmmm, you've got a beautiful dick, Don," she breathed.

He chuckled. "I never thought of it as beautiful, exactly."

"It is, believe me. I love it! Use it on me, will you?"

"I figured on doing that," he said. "Do it now. Get on top of me and do it, now! Hard!" she said, and then suddenly held him by the shoulders and looked up into his eyes. "Don?"

He saw the strained look in her eyes. "What's the matter?"

"I don't shock you, do I? I mean… you know that I'm a girl that's been around a little bit. I've told you that."

Don chuckled. "I know, baby, we've been over all that. And don't worry about it."

"Good," she smiled. "Now fuck me!"

He rolled atop her, settling between her creamy thighs, and bent to lick her tits, twisting this way and that, while she held his cock in her warm hand and plowed its tip up and down her open, ready slit.

When he was ready to start fucking, his entire shaft slipped into her cunt with no effort at all. Sherry flexed the muscles of her inner pussy around him, and he felt as if he were caught in a wet vise.

"It's great the way you do that!" he groaned, breathing heavily as he looked down at her, his hair falling at each side of his face.

"I've had a lot of practice," she admitted. "Now really fuck me, Don darling! Make it last. I can reach several comes with a man if he knows how to space it out!"

Don began to pull and thrust, pumping his long, thick prick in her clinging, slippery flesh.

His nerve ends danced. She was hot, all right. Good fucking. She moved with him in the right way – not too fast at first, just a gentle bobbing with a twisty jerk that he liked. He fucked stronger.

"Uuuuh! Mmmmmmm!" Sherry panted, and grasped his shoulders so hard he could feel her sharp nails breaking skin. She pulled her feet back along the bed, raising her knees higher and gaining better leverage against the mattress.

Then she suddenly put her hips into rapid motion and cried, "Let me have it! Fuck me hard, but don't come!" She wailed and her rhythmic pumping abruptly turned into spastic jerks. Don felt ripples running up and down her body as she pressed snugly against him. His deeply embedded prick twitched, but he didn't come.

"Good… ohhhh, good!" Sherry cried, sighing. "Now just hold it inside me! Don't move!"

He thrust forward against her, feeling the full cushions of her tits. He continued to support most of his weight on his knees and elbows. She was running her hands up and down his sweating body, and her warm mouth sucked hungrily at his lips.

"Now get off and kiss me a little," she said.

"Get off?" He pushed himself up on his arms and looked at her.

She smiled cozily. "Yes."

"But I didn't finish. Damn it, Sherry, I'm still hard!"

"I know, darling," she smiled. "But, I told you, I want everything from you tonight… and I do mean everything! I don't want to shock you, darling… I just hope you won't be surprised at what I want. Now slide down and eat me!"

"Okay," he grinned, "I think I understand."

Don was full of passion. It grew stronger by the moment. Since he'd been denied temporarily the opportunity of reaching a climax in her cunt, he concentrated on what he could do to that magnificent body of hers.

He rooted at her heaving, quivering tits, smearing his wet mouth back and forth across them. He licked at her rugged, upthrust nipples, swabbing them with his lips. He grabbed her tits with both hands and jiggled the soft, satiny globes against his cheeks as he stroked his tongue up and down her cleavage and breathed in her expensive perfume.

"Ohhhhh, yessss, that's good… so good," Sherry whimpered. "Now down, honey… down to my pussy! Lick it! FUCK IT WITH YOUR TONGUE!"

Don's head went down across her juicy pussy until his wet tongue found her soft, fleece-lined pubic mound. He tried to eat the tuft of hair and the fatty mound that concealed her clit. Sherry rocked against him gently and moaned, begging him to suck her cunt.

He grasped her thighs and wrenched them far apart, until she had to cry out with sudden pain. He reined the pressure slightly, but continued to hold her wide open. He gazed at the pink meat of her cunt.

The fumes of her arousal assaulted his nostrils. Her pussy was awash with lust. He stroked her soft lips with his thumbs, brushing the hairs back. He stuck out his tongue and licked along the sensitive edge of one of her cunt-lips.

"Ohhhh, God!" Sherry exclaimed heatedly, and her hips jerked.

His tongue lapped in and out of the open gash of her pussy. He sank his tongue as deeply as it would go up her channel, and he suctioned his lips against the folds of her cunt. Sherry kicked her legs, brushing them against his head, then drummed her heels against his back. He bit at her cunt and slurped at it savagely.

"Shit… shit… shit!" she panted.

He flapped his tongue against her clit, then seized it between his lips and sucked. She almost passed out. Her orgasm began bubbling up. Just as it was about to rip loose, he quit lapping her and started to lift his head.

"Uuuuuuhhh!" she cried, and gripped the back of his head, forcing him down against her cunt once more. She pushed her cunt forward, hard, crushing it to his mouth.

"Ohhhhaaarrgghhhh!"

An orgasm ripped through her, spreading its warm tendrils into every area of her body, numbing her brain with delight. She wailed and shook as he continued to lick and suck at her clit until he was certain she'd had a full come.

He straightened up and swiped at his wet mouth with his hand.