Harry Stevens - Hot to trot daughter

Sally had been asleep for three or four hours when the footsteps outside woke her up. She guessed it was three or four o'clock in the morning. Although it was hot and humid in the close air of the poorly ventilated cabin, she was refreshed and ready for whatever would happen next.

A lone boy came into the cabin. It was dark and Sally couldn't make out his features. However, when he spoke, she recognized his voice at once and her heart leapt with anticipation. Her cunt steamed from the same emotion.

"Anybody here?" Gordy called out.

Sally said nothing, planning a big surprise for her brother when he crawled into his sleeping bag. She'd grab his cock and stuff it inside her wet cunt before he knew what was happening. The expression on his face would be priceless.

Sally could hear Gordy kicking off his sneakers and undressing. When he pulled the chain on the overhead light, he was buck naked. To Sally's delight, he had an enormous hard-on. She suspected he was planning to take advantage of his privacy by jerking off. As she hungrily eyed her brother's blue veined prick, Sally licked her lips and felt her cunt bubble with anticipation. Things couldn't be turning out better.

Expecting Gordy to crawl into his bunk to beat his meat, Sally poised herself in readiness. However, to her surprise, Gordy turned and went to the door. Opening it, he poked his head outside and whispered to someone that the coast was clear and it was okay to come inside.

It was a girl. No, a woman – a tall, beautiful redhead wearing a nightie so sheer that she might as well have been naked. She was about twenty-five and stacked. Her banter with Gordy quickly established that she was the camp nurse.

"Mmmm, look at you," she purred when she saw his hard-on, putting her hand around it and rubbing against him like an alley cat in heat. "If I'd known you were hung like this I'd have made you fuck me right there in the infirmary."

"I'll bet you say to all your patients," Gordy teased, lifting the nightie from her shoulders and taking in her big tits.

"Only the ones with big dicks," she giggled, fondling his balls.

"You're not so bad yourself," Gordy answered.

"Thank God I got that splinter." He leaned down and tasted one of her cherry-red nipples.

She sighed from his lips on her tit. "I wonder if this is how Florence Nightingale got started," she giggled.

Crestfallen, Sally sadly watched the lovers embrace. They shared a deep soul-kiss as their naked bodies ground together. Sally was consumed by envy. To her way of thinking, by all rights it should have been her writhing in her brother's arms.

"Oooooh, I'm ready to fuck," the nurse cooed with a horny squirm. "Which one's your bunk, lover?"

"Over there," Gordy answered, gesturing toward where Sally was hiding as he slipped a knee into the nurse's crotch and rubbed her pussy.

"Ahh, privacy," she murmured as she nibbled on his earlobe, while his fingers explored the crack of her ass. "Being the only chick at an all-boy camp is no picnic. The management watches me like a hawk. Are you sure we won't be disturbed here?"

"The counselors will have those stupid jerks out there on that wild-goose chase until dawn," Gordy told her. "They pull this snipe hunt stunt every year as an excuse to go out in the woods and get drunk. I overheard them talking about it in the cafeteria. As soon as I could slip away without anybody noticing, I doubled back to your cabin on the hunch you were as hot to trot, as I was."

"Whew, some hunch," she panted as she slid her cunt back and forth on Gordy's knee until his thigh glistened with her pussy juice.

"We'll have the rest of the night all to ourselves," Gordy assured her.

"Mmmm-mmmm good. I want that big dick of yours in every hole. Come on, let's get it on!"

The nurse wriggled free, tugging Gordy by his cock. When she reached the bunk, she flopped down in a spread-legged fuck-me position right next to the sleeping bag containing Sally. When she carefully peered out from under the flap that concealed her head, Sally found herself staring into a glistening wide-open cunt. It was so close she could smell it.

Now Gordy's head entered the picture, dropping between the sleek thighs. His nostrils flared from the sweet pussy aroma. It almost killed Sally when she heard him say, "Good God, what a beautiful cunt. I've never seen anything like it."

"That could mean one of two things," the nurse teasingly replied. "You're either speaking from experience, or I'm the first chick who's ever opened up for you and I've just been awarded the Twat of the Year award by default."

"What do you think?" Gordy responded, and then lapped his tongue up the slash of the nurse's gaping slit, ending with a buzz of her erect clit.

"Ooooh!" she squealed. "Either you've been around or you're blessed with beginner's luck. Mmmmmm, you tongued me just right. I came."

"I know," Gordy said, thirstily eyeing the telltale juice that oozed down her inner thighs. "Want me to do it again to prove I know what I'm doing?"

"You better believe it. Only this time, use your whole mouth. Really eat me out. I love that."

As Sally watched, her brother engulfed the other woman's cunt right under her nose. The slurping drove her wild with jealousy. It was all she could do to restrain herself from surging out of the sleeping bag and pulling them apart.

Now Gordy's tongue was all the way inside, reaming the succulent cunt like a cock. The nurse was resting on her elbows, her head thrown back and her mouth agape as she moaned in orgasm. She was so turned on she began playing with her own tits, squeezing the nipples between her fingertips until they were bright red.

"Oh, baby," the nurse declared after her pussy had been thoroughly eaten, "I don't know who you've been practicing on, but she's a helluva lucky girl!"

Sally knew. All too well. Her cunt, so often sucked by her brother's hungry mouth, now felt abandoned. A dried-up relic.

But the worst was yet to come. For now the lovers were moving on to the main event. Gordy was crawling up the nurse's naked body, using her huge tits as handles for his erotic climb. Sally wanted to close her eyes, but she was hypnotized by the sight of her brother's all-too-familiar crotch fitting itself into the creamy well of a stranger's thighs. They were going to fuck.

Sally watched it all. Every movement. A female hand gracefully slipped down between the bare loins and closed its slender fingers around her brother's throbbing cock. Expertly, it drew the rigid girder of meat toward the ultimate target. A lushly flaring cunt eagerly awaited its erotic fate, its open lips steamily inviting penetration. Sally hated herself for admitting it, but it was an exquisite cunt. God, how she wished it was hers.

Now the nurse made contact, sliding the fiery head of Gordy's prick between the fleshy gates of her pussy.

"Fuck me!" the nurse cried.

Her hand flew away like a frightened bird as Gordy crammed his prick inside her with a burst of energy. All of a sudden Sally was looking at a buried cock, its thick root clasped by slimy pussylips as it stabbed to the core of a wriggling woman.

Sally was so close she could hear the squishing. The squishing of a pumping, hilted prick inside a wet cunt. The same squishing her own wet pussy had always made when Gordy fucked her. But now the wet, cock-stuffed pussy belonged to somebody else.

"Oh, God, do it to me!" the nurse squealed.

"Your big dick feels so good in my cunt. Fuck me harder. Harder!"

Sally winced. How many times had she heard herself shout the same thing when Gordy was fucking her?

Gordy's cock was like a piston now, a blur as it pumped in and out of the grasping cunt it was fucking. The lovers were so aroused that each brought a hand into play, the nurse's squeezing Gordy's balls, while his fingers gouged into the pit of her ass. She wrapped her long legs around him, thrusting back as good as she got. Sally was sick.