Brad Harris: The brother lover

She felt the pressure of the prick against her virgin cunt. He hunched and shoved it against her tight hole. For a moment she felt relieved. His cock wouldn't go in. She was spared. His cock was just too big for her.

Her hopes were short-lived, however. He twisted up over her more and rammed roughly against her cunt. She cried in pain as the prick tore its way into her virgin cunt. Warmth followed the pain, then the sensation of the cock pumping away in her passage.

"Pretty small, weren't you?" he chuckled. "Not any more, though. Now to fuck you good."

With that, he began pumping roughly into her sore little pussy. His hand clawed again at her titties. He pulled the soft skin about viciously, his thumb rubbing roughly across the nipples. Despite his violence, Gloria felt the glands swell from the treatment. Her nipple burned with the most delicious pain she had ever felt. Her pussy, too, began to vibrate to the hard thrusts of his cock. She felt her juices pouring about them. She could smell the merging of their juices. The hand that was not at her tits caught ahold on her ass and squeezed.

"What a hell of an ass you've got," he told her in heaving gasps. "Best-looking ass I ever laid eyes on. First time I saw it I knew I'd have to screw it like this."

The mixture of awkward position and new experience brought Gloria to a quick orgasm. She felt it coming, that sensation she had come to adore. Fires were glowing in her. Her cunt was contracting ecstatically on his plunging cock. She held onto him tightly and rode with his movements.

"Fuck me!" she suddenly urged. "Fuck me good! Fill me with cock!"

He didn't answer this time. He was lost in his spasms of delight. She felt the new warmth in her as he unloaded his cock in her pussy. He ripped away at her. His hands pulled more violently at her tit until she was afraid he had damaged it. His other hand was working on her ass so that she'd have a bruise there for the next week. He slammed his body against hers with the force of his fucking, then slowly began to calm his pumping.

"Penny for your thoughts."

Gloria jumped at the sound of Angie's voice. She looked up to catch the wide grey eyes of the blonde smiling curiously at her. Suddenly she realized that she had been unconsciously stroking her cunt as she recalled her first experience at screwing.

"They're worth more than a penny," she laughed.

"Then I know what they were about," Angie said. "Past or future?"

"Mostly just remembering," Gloria admitted.

Angie gave her room-mate a soft, wistful smile. Her cunt ached that it had nothing to remember. She did not feel jealousy toward the older girl. She owed Gloria too much ever to feel jealous of her. The rooming assignment with the upper-classman had been one of the good things that had happened at boarding school. Gloria had taught her to be proud of her body. Gloria had used her knowledge of exercises to give her the best pair of knockers on the campus.

It had been fun, too, swelling those tits up to their fullness. Too bad the exercises didn't do as well on the redhead. But Gloria didn't mind. She knew that with her slender build, she had her tits to their maximum size. Her ass was her drawing point. When they walked into town, it was Gloria who drew the whistles from behind.

Angie saw the flicker of remorse in her friend's eyes. She smiled brilliantly at Gloria to assure her that she did not resent her memories.

"This time next week," Angie whispered as she slipped off the bed and walked over behind the redhead.

She reached down and cupped her friend's tits lovingly. She leaned down and kissed the top of Gloria's red hair while she began a slow massage of her room-mate's firm, pert globes.

"You mean what you said at dinner, then?" Gloria asked.

"Damn right. First thing I'm going to do when I get home is get myself laid."

She began to unbutton Gloria's blouse while she bent farther down to nibble on an earlobe. Her friend reached backwards and stroked sensuously about her legs and ankles. Gloria's hands were marvelous instruments of passion. Angie felt the thrills from her touch run up her legs, along her thighs, and lodge in trembling sparkles in her cunt.

"Think you'll like your father's new wife?" Gloria asked.

"Nothing against her yet," the blonde replied, slipping her hands beneath the tight material of the bra and cuddling the soft tits.

She felt no fear about meeting a new stepmother. After living with her real mother the four years since the divorce, Angie was ready for a change. Her mother's passionate desire to keep her a child had come to a head with remarriage. Angie suspected that her mother had lied to her new husband about her age, and having a eighteen-year old daughter show up would be difficult. So, she was being allowed to spend the summer with her dad.

"She couldn't be worse than Mom," she told her roomie.

"You don't expect her to fit you in a chastity belt?"

"I don't think Dad would make the same mistake twice. One iceberg should have taught him to be sure to find a sex-pot next time."

She shuddered at the thought of her mother's scolding looks whenever she wore anything at all daring. Last Christmas her mom had taken one look at the new boobs and tried to put her in a restraining bra. Such a scene followed that Angie remained at school during Easter weekend. Besides, her mother had just returned from a honeymoon with her new husband, ten years younger than she.

"No," she added, "I don't think my new old lady is going to object to my going braless. In the pictures Dad sent me from their honeymoon, she was braless and in a see-through blouse as well."

"That should please your brother," Gloria remarked as she stood and began to slip out of her blouse.

"It's hard to think of him as eighteen," Angie admitted, sensuously easing the bra from her friend's shoulders and beginning to kiss across the bouncing globes of her tits.

"I'd sure like to get him between my legs for an evening."

"Maybe we can work that out," Angie suggested. "Let's plan on you coming for a visit."

The redhead's skirt slipped to the floor. Angie stepped behind her and worked the pantyhose down over the best-looking ass she had ever seen. She left the silver-green bikini panties on for a moment while she softly caressed the luscious skin, running her fingers lovingly along the dramatic curve of rump.

"I get hot just thinking about it," Gloria responded. "Imagine what fun we can have together. We'll fuck everything in town."

"There's not much town there," Angie told her as she began to remove the dainty nylon from over the glorious ass. "But it isn't much of a drive over to the coast. With your ass and my tits, I think we can about take our pick."

"Fantastic!" the redhead burst out as she turned and buried her head into the marvelous tits of her friend.

Angie held her while she licked and kissed and sucked on the tits. The blonde's hands reached down to play with the smaller but just as firm boobs of the older girl. They stood against each other, cunt hairs touching as they swayed in delight. They stepped apart, giggled at each other, and raced to the bed.

Gloria got to the bed first and stretched her body out. Angie stopped for a moment and looked down at the glistening body of her room-mate. She felt the thrilling glow that always seemed to lie on the skin of the redhead. She licked her lips playfully as she eyed the auburn hair about Gloria's pussy, then eased herself alongside the reclining figure.

"This is our last cunt-fuck in this room, in this bed," Gloria murmured. "Let's make it a good one."

"I'm for that!" Angie agreed as she began to revolve her tits against Gloria's.

They played them against each other, nipple against nipple, while each slipped a finger in the other's cunt. Nipple vibrated nipple, round and round. Nipple flipped against nipple until each of the four tits were aching in pleasure, each of four nipples hard and alive with excitement. Fingers worked on two clits in unison, strumming and petting and rubbing them to peaks of desire. Lovely white thigh lay against lovely white thigh as the two beautiful girls lost themselves in their enjoyment of each other. Blonde hairs and red hairs braided together on the dainty blue flowers of the sheet as two young girls thrilled to their sexuality.