Brad Harris - The brother lover

"I'm gonna fuck you," he panted roughly as he pawed at her boobs. "I'm gonna fuck you until you can't walk."

He took one hand from her tits and grabbed at her bare cunt. His big hand clamped around the tender pussy. He pressed the lips together, then ran a big finger inside. She caught her breath at the electric sensation as he touched her clitoris.

"Big talk!" she hissed back at him. "Fuck me, mister, fuck me all you like. I'll be ready for more when you're passing out."

Two of the fingers were in her cunt, spreading it. She could hear the sound of them sloshing about in her cunt-juice. She squeezed tightly on the swollen cock, pulling the skin back along the shaft. Angie smiled in enjoyment at the smoothness with which the great rod worked in her hand. He was biting her neck more viciously now. She could feel the mark of his teeth in her white skin, could feel him as he twisted his head slightly, pulling at her with his teeth. His hand on her boobs spread across them both, cupping and squeezing and thumbing her glowing nipples. She could feel his hips hunching him against her, causing the cock to leap in her hand.

She was panting in excitement when he suddenly turned her toward him. His eyes sparkled brilliantly in the shadows as he saw her heaving tits, swollen and standing out tremblingly from the work of his hand. In the semidarkness she looked down and saw the mammoth prick pointing upward. Its head seemed to glow in anticipation.

He held her before him for a minute, lustfully looking over her maddening body. Then he pulled her brutally to him. His mouth came over hers. His tongue plunged into her mouth. His hand went to her ass and cupped it, pulling her dripping cunt against his bone-hard cock. He began pushing her down to the floor. She struggled a moment, then let him take her down.

She watched him as he knelt beside her. His hands outlined the soft curves of her body. His hands found her tits. His tongue flicked over her nipples, pulsing them at the same tempo as his finger played her clit. She closed her legs to embrace his hand and hold it where it stirred such explosive pleasure in her cunt. She arched her tits into his face. Her body was trembling with the thrill of passion. The room was spinning about her, the air filled with more music than the stereo to which she had danced.

"Now, you gorgeous little hunk of pussy," he told her, "I'm going to teach you how to fuck."

"Teach me!" she pleaded. "Teach me everything about fucking!"

He moved over her and held himself on his elbows while he put his legs inside hers and moved his cock against her trembling cunt. He pushed the great head into the mouth of her pussy, then caught her body against his own. He held her and rocked slowly with her, a great hand holding her ass in place while he forced his cock more painfully into her tender cunt-mouth.

"You may have a small snatch right now," he laughed, "but you'll be pretty damn big when I get through fucking you. Yes sir, I'm going to stretch that little pussy of yours with my big prick, baby."

He groaned with pain as he shoved his pecker strongly into her hole. She wanted to stop the fuck before he tore her cunt apart. It was too big! She struggled against the arms which held her tightly.

"Just relax, honey," he told her. "It'll stop hurting just as soon as we get it in there all the way. It'll hurt just a little more, then you'll see how good it can be."

Pain shot through her as he gave a sudden, vicious thrust of his cock. She felt that blood must be pouring all over them. The warm pain subsided immediately, leaving her with a numbness where his huge prick was plowing away into her virgin cunt.

"See, there," he bragged, "never found a broad yet I couldn't get it in. Might hurt at first, but then it feels awful good."

It was beginning to feel good! Feeling was returning to her cunt. She could feel the cock moving back and forth in her cavern, the shaft rubbing against her clitoris as he fucked in long slow thrusts.

"There," he comforted her, "you like it now, don't you? I'll just fuck you easy for a minute. You got plenty of juice down there to grease things up. We'll just fuck slow a minute. Not for long, though. You got too sweet a pussy for me to hold back for long."

One hand kept hold of her ass. The other came around her and began to stroke slowly about her boobs.

"You sure got a pair of tits," he commented. "You may be just a girl, but you got the tits of a full-grown woman."

Angie resented the implication in his words. Girl, was she! She'd show him she was a woman! She began to contract her cunt-hole about the shaft of his cock, sucking and holding on it, then twisting herself along it. She entwined her fingers in his hair and began to twist them about. She drew her legs slowly up and down along his own. The cock in her responded, thrusting more deeply and more violently.

"Hey!" he laughed. "You know a little about fucking."

She rubbed her tits lasciviously against his hand and against his chest. She closed her thighs about him. She hunched her ass up, her cunt sucking and gnawing at his cock.

"Come on," she taunted him. "Play time's over. Get to some real fucking."

She felt the cock swell even larger in her gushing hole. His balls slapped against her ass as the big tool plunged ever deeper into her twat. She listened to the slurping sound of the cock moving through her juice. His hold on her tightened. He crushed her against himself. His tongue filled her mouth. The intensity of his actions heightened as did the intensity of her response. She had a real cock in her cunt. Her body was aflame with passion. Her cunt trembled with delirious joy at the plunging presence inside it. Her nipples burned from the play of his hand.

The fire grew hotter. The flames mounted. The thrusts of the cock became great ripping plunges into her heated pussy. She felt her climax approach and moaned with pleasure. Her body pulsed and bounded in the ecstasy of lust. Lightning exploded about her and within her. She shook beneath him, hunching to take more of the prick into her hungry hole.

"Oh, God," Angie whimpered, "that's so good. Fucking is so good!"

"And you are a sweet little fuck," he gasped as his body shook over her.

Her moment was at hand. Her cunt was more sensitive to the rampaging cock than she would have believed possible. Her tits were swelling ecstatically against him. Her ass jerked in spasms of desire. She tightened her legs about his waist and shook with his growing power.

"I'm going to come," she muttered intensely, "I'm about to come! Don't let me go alone. Explode that big cock in me! Fill my cunt with your jizz!"

"I'm with you," he assured her. "Your pussy's not alone. Old pecker is right there with her. Let it come, little doll! I'm going to fill that little hole with my juice until it runs over!"

They seemed to leap from the floor with the forge of their demand. Their bodies hung, plunging and twisting, in midair as they were lost in the eruption of their shared orgasm.

The bell shattered the spell of the music from the stereo. Angie Durham leaned against the wall of the dance studio, her breath coming in short gasps. Her fingers still played about her soaking cunt. She held one glowing tit in her hand, lightly thumbing across the nipple.

Would it ever really happen? Must she always only pretend about it?

She drew her hand slowly away from her trembling pussy and began to straighten her tights. She'd better get herself under control. Miss Stokes, the dance instructor, would be coming back any moment. It wouldn't do for her to catch her young student playing with her twat in the studio.

Some of the other teachers would love to catch Angie like this. The girl smiled at the thought of the lustful eyes of Miss Parkinson each day at Physical Education. Yes, Miss Parkinson would come at her with a tongue eager to lap up all that good cunt-juice. Not Miss Stokes, though. Miss Stokes only wanted men, whether they were the janitor or the chairman of the board.